Lianzhou

Yu Lichu walked home along the main road when he came out of the Judicial Appraisal Office. He seemed very preoccupied along the way. He received a call from the landlord halfway. After hanging up, he happened to pass by the city garden. Go straight to the direction of the bookstore.

On the way, he broke two willow branches, picked up some winter jasmine and peach blossoms that had just fallen on the lawn, and made a wreath, thinking about God all the way.

The magnolia trees planted outside the bookstore had an early flowering period and were already full of trees. Yu Lichu walked through the stacked white flowers and pushed the door into the bookstore. Seeing two magnolias pinned to the guitar, he stretched out his hand and put the wreath on it.

Yan Yan was sitting by the window, holding a notebook and looking at something, with earphones still hanging on his ears.

Yu Lichu didn't disturb him when he walked in, and went straight up the steps to choose a book. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered, he kicked a stack of books. .

Hearing the movement, Yan Yan suddenly remembered something and stood up quickly: "By the way, there are a bunch of freshly delivered..." Before he could finish his words, because of the sudden incident, Yan Yan got up a little too suddenly, forgetting I was wearing earphones, and when I stood up, the earphones were detached from the notebook, and the music was transmitted through the speakers instead.

Yu Lichu was squatting to sort out the stack of new books that he accidentally kicked down, when he heard music playing in the bookstore, he stopped his hands in an instant.

——He has heard this song, or is very familiar with it.

The lazy guitar tone echoes in the store against the hoarse male voice, and the lyrics sing:

I knowIneededyou/I need you so much

ButInevershowed

ButIwannastaywithyou/And how much I want to be with you

Until we'regreyandold/Until we're gray at the temples

Just say you won't let go / tell me you won't let go

Justsayyouwon'tletgo/You'll never let go

He was hit by memories in an instant, and the brief clarity in his mind was like a flash of memory slipping out of thin air, only big enough to hold the palm of his hand, but it made him suddenly remember, or realize, that he did not completely forget Yan Yan's.

N Middle School was famous for its relaxed atmosphere, top-notch students and rich school activities, coupled with the profound school history and profound heritage, local junior high school students all regarded it as the first choice for their volunteers.

At that time, smartphones were not yet popular, and students in N Middle School were generally more self-conscious. They didn’t even have evening self-study. Every year, the day before the New Year’s Day holiday at the end of the year, the school would organize a large-scale event. There will be a flea market and a food street. In the evening, students will be organized to go to the basketball hall to watch entertainment performances. Each class will have one program. Two rounds of screening will be conducted in the early stage before the final program list is finalized.

Most of the people in the class went down to set up stalls to make money that day, and only those who participated in the performance at night were left in the class. Since no one had played in a band seriously, Yu Lichu chose an English song with the main guitar player and simplified it. In the adaptation, the weight of the guitar is heavy, and the drummer only needs to play a simple beat to cooperate with him, and the singing can ensure that the rhythm is accurate to support the stage.

At this time, the classroom was very quiet. The drummer was playing with his mobile phone in the front row, and the singer who was in charge of singing was sitting on the sidelines with earphones to raise his voice. Feeling a little bored at first, I took off my coat and sat on the table by the window with my guitar in my arms.

Now it was approaching two o'clock, and the sun was at its best, making people dazzled. Yu Lichu opened the window by a third, and the cool wind came in along the undefended gap on the third floor, blowing continuously. Slapping on Yu Lichu's body, he straightened the guitar, strummed the strings lightly to test the pitch, then took out his phone from his pocket, put on the earphones, and started playing along.

Yu Li has been learning the guitar for a few years now, and at first it was his hobby, so he took it very seriously, probably because he has some talent, and he can really play like that by exploring some new skills in his spare time.

Acoustic guitar is born with a lazy tone, and the chords are as warm as wine after dusk. Yu Lichu prefers to change the technique.

He leaned against the window, his eyes passed through two points of light falling on the downstairs corridor, the guitar strings vibrated rhythmically, and he sang the lyrics silently in his heart, the distant figures approached, and Yu Lichu's eyes followed aimlessly , When the figure stood still downstairs and raised his eyes to look at him, Yu Lichu just woke up like a dream, and only then did he see clearly who was standing downstairs.

Not wearing a school uniform, he should not be a student of the school. He looks young in his clothes, but he is not as slovenly as a high school student. There are not a few graduates who come back to visit the school on such days. Yu Lichu guessed that this person is probably a senior who has graduated.

The third floor is not high, so you can clearly see the face of the person downstairs. The person is wearing a black woolen coat. He is tall by visual inspection and looks very outstanding. He belongs to the kind of very straightforward handsome, but not aggressive. The wind in December blew into threes and sevens, but it didn't affect his demeanor at all. The neat bangs were folded to one side, revealing the clean brow bone and forehead.

Yu Lichu thought wildly, probably not the kind of vulgar fans who can compare.

The man raised his head probably because he was attracted by the sound under his hand, so Yu Lichu didn't stop his hand, but continued to play in an orderly manner according to the rhythm. At that time, he was playing the chorus part of the song. The husky male voice sang at the end:

——Just say you won't let go.

When he came back to his senses, Yu Lichu seemed to be able to vaguely see the winter of that year in his panicked eyes from a distance.

Yan Yan didn't have time to take care of the earphones, so he put down his notebook and was about to step forward: "Are your feet okay?"

Yu Lichu shook his head, and his tone was not tentative: "Have we met before in N?"

Yan Yan's hand that was about to reach out to help stopped in mid-air, but he paused for a moment before picking up the action. His expression couldn't tell whether it was an accident or something, but there was a smile in his tone: "It seems that your memory is not that good either. Difference."

Yu Lichu couldn't answer for a while, and was a little awkward.

He remembered that there was such a person, but there were no more, and he really couldn't stand the overreaction from the other side who seemed to be overwhelmed with gratitude.

Yan Yan asked while arranging the new books that were lying all over the floor, "You run to me every meal time, aren't you in a hurry to go home for dinner?"

Yu Lichu didn't want to express his thoughts outside, so he just said: "There is no one at home waiting for me to cook, it doesn't matter what time I eat."

He lowered his head to read the book and couldn't see Yan Yan's expression. He only heard the other party smiled slightly, and then said as if he was competing with him: "There is no one in my family waiting for me to cook. I am alone and live in such a big house. You can hear the echoes wherever you go.”

As soon as the voice fell into the room, it returned to calm. Yu Lichu lowered his head and was thinking about something. After putting away the last book and standing up, he asked casually, "Is your home near the bookstore?"

Yan Yan didn't think too much about it, and said casually, "It's the community behind, A7-701."