Song about you

It was already late summer when they came to town.The popularity of the group exceeded the expectations of the three boys. Even after the end of the semester, there are still some unavoidable extracurricular activities that need to be attended.Quan also has to take care of the modeling job, and usually has schoolwork as an excuse to shirk, and it is difficult to shirk the arrangement of the agent after the holiday.But fortunately, we can squeeze out some time by putting things together. After the planned last performance, there is still half a month before the start of school.

Leo showed obvious dissatisfaction with this - "As a result, it's not as long as the spring break, right?"

Since there was not much time, we had to hurry up. The next afternoon, the three of them had already arrived at the target location.

The house had been around for a while, and it wasn't too spacious or special.The traditional structure of the second floor and the attached small courtyard are exactly the same as most of the buildings in the town.After talking on the phone with his family, Quan thought that he should clean up the room first-although someone would come to clean it regularly, but a house where no one lives for a long time is not easy to live in.He wanted to call Leo for help, but he turned around the room, but couldn't find Leo.

...Where did you go? This guy and his sister also disappeared together.Really, the two of them were already very sleepy when they got off the tram.Maybe it's because you've been in the car for too long, or maybe you didn't rest the day before?

While thinking endlessly in his heart, Izumi tidied up the house by himself.He didn't realize that he might have grown quite used to this kind of unexpected trouble, probably because he had to deal with it too much.

He carried his luggage up to the second floor, took out the bedding from the closet in the bedroom to check it, and then turned to the guest bedroom opposite, only to find that the luggage brought by the Yueyong brothers and sisters had already been placed in this room.The two missing people are still missing, and there is a roll of quilts that don't seem to be here by the wall of the room.

He stood in the middle of the room and thought for a while, then opened the closet door of this room with light movements.

--as predicted.

Leo and Ruka lay side by side in it. Fortunately, the closet was built wide, and the two brothers and sisters were both small in stature, so it wasn't too crowded.Ruka on the inner side seems to have really fallen asleep. Presumably, the bumping all the way has indeed exhausted the little girl's physical strength. Now she has shown a very peaceful expression, but Leo obviously hasn't.When Quan opened the cabinet door, he turned his head and looked at the people outside, laughing until his eyes curled up.

Quan felt angry and funny. He really wanted to pull Leo out and kick him twice, but he lowered his voice so as not to disturb the sleeping girl: "Why are you here?"

"Ruka thinks it's funny," Leo said softly, "She's only seen a closet like this in cartoons."

"What animation, Doraemon?" Quan instinctively followed Leo's words and thought about it, and then he regained his train of thought, "Then why are you going in there too? I've been looking for someone for a long time."

"I've only seen such closets in cartoons." Leo said confidently.

In the end, Izumi Sena couldn't call any Yue Yong out of the closet, but at least he stopped in time when Leo's eyes suddenly lit up and he was about to start composing on the partition of the closet, and went into the closet Stuffed a stack of manuscript paper. Leo was quite satisfied with this. He maintained the posture of holding his sister with one hand, and leaned his body very hard to start notation.

Quan stood aside and watched for a while, and decided not to bother about where the two slept—the closet was still very strong, and it wouldn't collapse anyway.

He walked around the house, did some simple cleaning work, then went out alone, took a leisurely pace to the commercial street, bought some ingredients and came back.

The distance back and forth is not too short, the commercial street is at the other end of the town, and there is even a field on the way.There was still a bit of heat on the way out, but the sun that had already begun to slant west was no longer scorching when we walked back, and we only needed to squint our eyes a little to deal with it.Quan held the paper bag in one hand, took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears, turned on his iPod, and walked forward listening to the music.

He wasn't thinking about anything in particular, it was a very private and relaxing time, but he was thinking about something anyway.The melody played by his ears was a little strange, he couldn't remember when it was put in—or rather, it was put in this player, but he did hear it somewhere.Quan looked at the hills in the distance and tried hard to recall, and then suddenly remembered that this melody was written by Leo in the classroom one evening a few months ago, after finishing a training session that he himself could not participate in. blackboard.

If I think about it again, I can still remember that he took a picture of the score on the blackboard together with the figure of the composer.If nothing else happened, that photo is actually still in Quan's cell phone until now. I probably forgot to delete it after sending it, and I didn't bother to delete it later.

Quan hesitated for a while whether to take out his phone to look through the archived photos, but then he felt troublesome again.After all, it's been a while, so it might be a bit of a hassle to search for it.But the recalled memory is very clear, as if it just happened a few days ago.Unknowingly, his footsteps matched the beat of the music, and then he hummed softly along with the voice in the earphones.

At least in singing, he is much better than then.

The three of them lived in the small town for a week.

For Quan, this is actually a no-familiar itinerary. If conditions permit, he actually spends a short or long time in this town every year.Unlike more familiar cities, towns in mountainous areas seem to have some invisible barrier from the outside world. People know almost nothing about fashion photos or popular idol groups. These are songs that were sung ten years ago.

Quan has been known as a children's graphic model since many years ago.Although having a high popularity is not a bad thing, but in a certain sense, it also made him break away from the "normal life".But in this town, he never had to worry about trouble like meeting supporters in the street.There will be a few days when he can spend his vacation time relaxing and doing nothing like ordinary peers.

In a sense, it might be considered Sena Izumi's "Secret Garden".

But this year, after becoming more lively, the original lazy atmosphere has been maintained in a delicate balance.The strange environment brought Leo a lot of inspiration, and he wrote a bunch of new scores, and it is said that several of them will become Knights' new songs. Ruka found a new playmate on the second day of coming here. At first, it was the cat from the neighbor’s house next door. The little master, a little girl who is about the same age as Ruka, also started to meet new friends with the cat.

Izumi put a face mask on himself and lay in his room reading an old manga, he could hear the girls laughing from the courtyard below, and he could hear a guy running down the wooden hallway outside the door The sound of coming and going.

It was noisy, especially the latter, but for some reason, he didn't feel the slightest bit uneasy or irritated by it.A page of the comic book was turned, the sliding door of the room was opened, Leo poked his head in and asked him if he wanted some shaved ice.

"No," Quantou said without looking up, then paused for a few seconds, and then revealed half a face covered with mask paper from the back of the page: "If you've already bought it, it's not impossible."

Leo took out two cups of shaved ice from behind as if by magic, and also sneaked into the room to sit on the floor, and snatched his comic book when Quan relaxed his vigilance.

The time of this week seemed to be stretched countless times, but it did pass quickly.

Because of repeatedly confirming the luggage several times, Quan lay down on the bedding on the last day before leaving, already a little later than usual.He closed his eyes, planning to sort out tomorrow's arrangements in his mind before going to bed.With the regular chirping of insects coming from the window, this late summer night is not quiet, but it makes people feel peaceful from the bottom of their hearts.

... Then there was a "crash" sound in my ears, it was the sound of the closet sliding door being opened, and it was a little ear-piercing because the action was too violent.Quan was startled, he sat up, and instinctively squinted his eyes when the lights in the room were suddenly turned on.There is only one person who would suddenly open the closet and turn on the light at this time—even a robber would not do this, only Yueyong Leo who was sleeping in the closet.

"It's so annoying, what are you—"

"Go and see the stars!"

Quan's words were interrupted bluntly before he finished speaking. He almost suspected that he had heard something wrong. Although a voice in his heart said loudly that yes, this is indeed that guy's style, he still couldn't help but say A short syllable to express his complicated mood: "Ha?"

"Looking at the stars, I found out how to climb up to the roof before." Leo's tone left no room for rebuttals or more questions. He leaned over and dragged Quan out of the bed , "The universe is already calling, Sena—hurry up, it's too late!"

Sena Izumi followed Yueyong Leo and climbed up to the roof.

It's not that he doesn't know how to climb up. In fact, he has climbed up many times when he lived here before.After all, the night sky here is indeed qualified to be watched carefully.There is no exhaust fumes from factories or cars, and no neon lights flashing all night to distract the guests. On a clear summer night in the town, you can see countless twinkling stars when you look up.He was even a little strange, could it be that Leo hadn't been moved by such a scene before?

"It's too late if you don't look at it." Leo opened his arms and jumped onto the highest eaves, showing a serious and intoxicated expression, "Have you heard—Sena—the voice from the universe—"

Quan didn't intend to answer his words, he glanced at the area under Leo's feet with a sad look, actually he was a little worried that the guy would accidentally kick off a few tiles.Fortunately, Leo jumped down lightly after a while, and they sat down carefully by the eaves together. Quan felt that his posture was a bit awkward anyway, but Leo lay back without any scruples.

"next time……"

Leo said something, the voice was not loud, Quan could only hear the first few syllables clearly.He sat up with his upper body propped up, and looked at the people beside him: "What next time?"

"Call Lin Yue together next time—" Leo raised his voice and repeated.He still opened his eyes wide and looked at the starry sky above his head. The Milky Way flickered and landed in his pupils, turning into tiny bright rays of light, "Let's watch the stars together!"

Quan thought about this proposal seriously: "The whole group together? It's not bad. If you're lucky, you might even meet a festival..."

"Hey!" Leo turned his head suddenly, showing a surprised and aggrieved expression, "Didn't Sena tell me that there is a festival here?"

"Well, there is a shrine on the mountain over there." Before Leo's expression became more funny, Quan hastily added a few words of explanation, "But this year's time is unlucky, there is nothing in these two weeks... so you like it very much Is it a festival?"

"The festival sounds very interesting!" Speaking of this topic, Leo also sat up, gestured as if afraid that words would not be enough to express, "There will be a lot of snacks and games, many people, very lively, Maybe there will be fireworks... I always think this kind of small town festival will be very interesting!"

He was right.A few years ago, Quan also experienced the summer festival here. Although it was quite troublesome, it did have some interesting experiences that are passable.Quan thought for a while, and finally nodded his head, accepting Leo's previous proposal: "Then let's come together again next year."

Leo let out a loud cheer that one feared would wake the neighbors, and lay back on his back again before being hit by Quan's already pumping fist.

"All right," he said, "Se-na-"