On the Singer's Purpose of Entering the Movie World

The world is so big, where is the shelter?I don't want to go back, I haven't done anything yet, why should I go back?

On the train, a lonely figure walked on the aisle, with loose hair, a denim outfit, worn canvas shoes, lost eyes, and a guitar on his back.

There were people coming and going on the train, and each had their own business. Few people would notice this woman from a foreign land. Even if they did, they would just look at her a few more times and then ignore it.

No one can tell Sun Xuelan how to take the next road, but everything is her own choice, whoever has never been confused, just walk through it firmly.

It's been almost a week since I left that city, and I lost contact with Yan Linghan. The other party sent messages and called many times, but Sun Xuelan replied "Don't contact me again" and never read his text messages again.

After a long time, Yan Linghan stopped posting.

Sun Xuelan is like an empty shell that has lost her soul. She walks the underground sidewalk and sees a singer singing. She walks a street and sees a beggar. She also walks a path and only sees herself in the lake.

She began to think, what can she do?

But it is impossible not to miss that person.

"What, Sun Xuelan is gone?" He just casually asked how Yan Linghan and Sun Xuelan were doing, but was informed by Qi Shi of the fact that Sun Xuelan had left.

"Yeah, she said she wanted to leave, but I didn't try to keep her." Thinking about it now, it was rather ill-considered at that time, maybe with a few more words, Sun Xuelan would be able to stay.

Ling Yi frowned, and refused to let go for a long time. In the end, Qi Shi gently smoothed it out for her, and asked, "Yiyi, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, I just feel sorry, I actually haven't had much contact with her." Ling Yi shook her head, she didn't know anything about Sun Xuelan except that she was pretty.

Qi Shi hugged Ling Yi in his arms, "So, since it has nothing to do with you, don't think about it anymore. I've been friends with her for many years, and I know she's capable. Maybe it's okay to let her go outside alone. Good thing."

Qi Shi was not much taller than Ling Yi, so Ling Yi put his arms around her neck, wrapped his arms around her, gave a soft "um", and kissed her.

Very soft, very gentle, but just a touch between lips.

"What's the matter?" Feeling that Ling Yi's body was adding a little weight to his body, Qi Shi asked concerned, "Are you tired?"

After asking this sentence, Qi Shi regretted it, it was clearly nonsense.Today, the two of them played in the playground all day, can they not be tired?

Even though Ling Yi wasn't too tired, Qi Shi felt really tired and tired.

There are quite a few more exciting items in the playground. Qi Shi is not afraid of things like roller coaster, big pendulum, and jumping machine, but this haunted house is really beyond her tolerance.

But Ling Yi loved the haunted house so much, he took Qi Shi by the hand and led her into the haunted house no less than five times, almost every time Qi Shi was terrified.After entering, she clearly knew what would happen next, but she was still afraid!

"Ah Qi, why are you so afraid of ghosts? Horror movies are so scary, there is nothing scary about haunted houses here, why are you still afraid? Isn't there me by your side?" For people like Qi Shi, anyway, Ling Yi is rarely encountered.But yes, under normal circumstances Ling Yi watches ghost movies alone and enters haunted houses alone.

"This... I admit that I'm timid, I'm just afraid." That's right, I'm already such a big man.He said that he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so let's not talk about it if he was scared after watching a horror movie. Even a ghost pretending to be a ghost can scare himself like this. It's too embarrassing to say it.

Therefore, Qi Shi took the initiative to invite Ying, saying that he was going to take a speeding car and slowly come, while Ling Yi would accompany him to the end.

As a result... not to mention, Ling Yi's eardrums were almost shattered by someone sitting next to her yelling.However, the culprit said that it would be cool to play this game by shouting loudly.

Overall, I had a good time today, and after tonight, I will fly back to Ling Yi's hometown.The plane ticket has been booked, and the flight is at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, about two and a half hours away.

For the past two days, Qi Shi and Ling Yi are still sleeping in Ling Yi's bedroom.Ling Yi needed to rest earlier, so Qi Shi, who always liked to stay up late, slept with her.

Tonight, Ling Yi tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Ah Qi, are you asleep?"

Ling Yi's voice came from beside her ears, Qi Shi naturally couldn't have fallen asleep before her, opened his eyes, but there was darkness in front of him, "Nothing."

"Tell me a story."

"What? A bedtime story for children?"

Under the quilt, the two held hands together and held each other tightly.

"I remember you have a series of songs called The Trilogy of Dreams. Can you tell me how you created them?" Ling Yi thought of the "Trilogy of Dreams" that has been circulating these days. Listen to the song back and forth, no matter how you listen to it, you will never get tired of it.

"Okay."

If you ask about the origin of other songs, Qi Shi may not have the deepest impression of these three songs, because these three songs were created by Qi Shi's three dreams.And in these three dreams, the protagonists are herself and Ling Yi.

The first one is called "Adventure".

Qi Shi dreamed that he became Cinderella, while Ling Yi became smaller and became a person the size of a thumb.Qi Shi remembered this story, which was called "Thumbelina".It's just that the plot direction in the dream is completely different from the plot in the fairy tale.

The reason why Cinderella is called Cinderella is because her hair color is different from everyone else. She was born with gray hair.

Cinderella Qi Shi is the family's treasure, and the family takes her so closely that they never even let her go out.When Qi Shi reached a certain age, she finally couldn't help but want to see this colorful world, so she sneaked out and met Ling Yi, Thumbelina.

Ling Yi was too young, and Qi Shi almost trampled her to death, but in the future, the two of them agreed to go see the big world together.

"And then?" The story came to an abrupt end here, recalling the lyrics Ling Yi only felt puzzled, this story has nothing to do with the lyrics of Qi Shi's "Adventure", how could Qi Shi say that the source of her creation came from this ?

"It's gone." Qi Shi was smiling, but Ling Yi couldn't see it.

"No way? Then this has nothing to do with your lyrics!" Ling Yi expressed his doubts.

"This dream has nothing to do with the content of the lyrics. This task is entrusted to you, Yi Yi, you can find the answer yourself, okay?" Qi Shi didn't say the answer, saying that he was waiting for Ling Yi to explore it by herself. In fact, she has another purpose.

"Where can I find the answer?" Ling Yi asked this question without thinking, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, her hand tightened, and accidentally pinched Qi Shi's hand because of excitement.She hastily apologized to Qi Shi and said, "I see, is it right on Weibo?!"

"Yes, go and have a look." There are many things I want to say to you, Yiyi.

A sweet smile bloomed on her face when she felt sorry for herself, she closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep with this sweetness.

Called Qi Shi a few times, but she didn't respond, and Ling Yi simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

1 minute passed... 5 minutes passed... 10 minutes passed...

One sheep...ten sheep...twenty sheep...

One dumpling... twenty dumpling... forty dumpling...

Time passed by, and Ling Yi, who had her eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened them.I have counted to the 150th dumpling, but I still can't sleep, so I have to cancel it.

In the quiet and dark space, even a soft sigh was very clear.

Letting go of Qi Shi's hand, Ling Yi turned over, stretched out a hand lying on her side, groped for the phone on the bedside table, and turned on the screen.

The time shows that it is 12:30 in the morning. Thinking about falling asleep after nine o'clock, but not falling asleep after tossing for so long, Ling Yi really wants to knock herself unconscious.

After clicking on the lock screen, the wireless was always connected, Ling Yi clicked directly into Weibo without thinking.

There are a lot of reposts, comments, and likes on her Weibo all the time. Ling Yi will read it when she has time, but now, she has no time to pay attention to these.

"Seven Hundred and One Love Songs" is a special concern of "Ling Xiaoyi and Xiao Tiantian". After clicking on Qi Shi's homepage, Ling Yi began to slowly browse her Weibo from the latest one.

Ling Yi didn't know that Qi Shi also browsed her Weibo one by one in such a late night. Even though she read it more than ten times from beginning to end, she still read it when she was free.

Looking at the date of Weibo release, the frequency of Qi Shi's Weibo updates recently is not high.On the contrary, the more you look back, you can find that at the beginning of this year and the previous few years, Qi Shi posted a Weibo every day, almost without interruption, and sometimes even posted two or three a day.

Looking at the content of Qi Shi's Weibo, and browsing through it one by one, Ling Yi felt that something was wrong the more he read it.Is this really Weibo?Why does she feel that these microblogs are like love letters? Except for the inspiration of individual songs, even daily life makes Ling Yi feel like a love letter.

So, if these are really love letters, who are they addressed to?

Needless to say, Ling Yi already knew the answer.

Every time she read one more article, Ling Yi felt that the god of sleep was far away from her. Later, she didn't feel sleepy at all.Obviously, she was very tired from playing in the playground yesterday, but now, even though it was two o'clock in the morning, she still didn't want to sleep.

After searching, I finally found the Weibo about "Trilogy of Dreams".Because Ling Yi browsed from near to far, she saw the inspiration for the third work first, and then the first.

However, now Ling Yi understood that Qi Shi was not joking, she had a dream about Cinderella and Thumbelina.It's just that a dream is a dream, and a song is a song. Except for the title of the song and the emotion and dream it wants to express, everything else has nothing to do with that dream.

In the trilogy, the emotions to be expressed can be strung together in a line, that is: I met you, I love you, and I will wait for you.

There was the sound of raindrops hitting the window outside the window. The weather forecast said it was going to rain. Unexpectedly, it was quite accurate.

As for Ling Yi, she had no sleep all night.