The day when the merman sang live

When Lu Nian returned home, it was already late at night.

A light was left in the corridor, and the room was so quiet that one could hear one's own breathing.

Xia Pipi has been sleeping very well, probably left a light for Lu Nian and went to sleep.Bi Fang doesn't live at home recently, and he doesn't know what to do.

Lu Nian looked around, but there was no sign of Zhu Ye, presumably he hadn't returned home yet.

Lu Nian opened the door of his room and closed it again without making a sound.

As soon as Lu Nian closed the door, a fiery body was stuck behind him. After realizing that it was someone he was familiar with, Lu Nian's originally stiff body instantly relaxed.

"came back?"

"Ah."

"unhappy?"

Lu Nian paused for a moment, then replied, "It's not that I'm unhappy, it's just that I'm a little emotional."

The two hugged each other for a long time.

Lu Nian couldn't help but raised his hand to touch Zhu Ye's arm around him, rubbed his face, bit his lips and said, "Mr. Sanchong won't see his lover anymore..."

From the moment he heard "First Kiss", San Chong told Lu Nian that this was on his mind.

He wrote his thoughts into a song and placed it at the bottom of the box. If he meets someone who understands in the future, he will let him sing and listen to it. If not, he will never see the light of day.

Lu Nian liked the song "First Kiss" very much, and he was also curious about the story of the three insects.It's quite impolite to ask other people's private matters, but San Chong didn't need Lu Nian to ask anything, he just said to himself: "If this song is played, he will think of me when he hears it..."

Who is he, San Chong didn't say at first.

Lu Nian was just guessing that he was someone very important to Three Worms.

He once mentioned to Zhu Ye that he asked if the person Sanchong cared about could hear the song Sanchong wrote to him.But now, there is an answer.

As a singer, Sanchong used to be a teetotaler and maintained a good daily routine.But it is different now, he smokes, he drinks, and he no longer sings.

When Lu Nianlai's "First Kiss" achieved good results, there was a light in his eyes.He thought about it, and said to San Chong: "Maybe that gentleman can hear it too."

Sanchong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his eyes fell in love with him, and he still smiled: "In fact, he... can't hear..."

Three insects came to the world 40 years earlier than Lu Nian.

40 years is just a snap of the fingers to a monster, but to a living human being, it is half a lifetime.

The three worms who just arrived in the human world also don't understand anything, and they are very novel about everything.At that time, the traffic was not well developed, and it took a long time to wander on the green leather train to go out.

The first time Sanchong came to the world, he took the green leather train to the town to collect songs and write songs.

At that time, the water was very clear, the sky was very blue at that time, and the three insects at that time had just met their lover.

At that time, he was still very young, less than twenty years old, and even his smile was full of sunshine.

"Hello, comrade." This was the first sentence he said to Three Worms.

As the staff responsible for entertaining San Chong, he dutifully took San Chong to every place.He has the simplicity and heartiness unique to small town people, and his body always exudes the fragrance of acacia, clean like his people.

San Chong didn't know when he noticed this young man.The three insects have lived for hundreds of years, and they have also met human beings from generation to generation.He always felt that this was a kind of fragile creature. Their intelligence was strong, but their lives were short.

Separation hurts people the most, and the three insects never thought of getting closer to humans.

But things like feelings come out of nowhere.

I don't know since when, the eyes of the three insects fell on this young man more and more.He is so vigorous, just like the trees that have just sprouted in early spring, lush and green, winding upwards.

As a monster, San Chong's appearance needless to say.

He blushed the first time he saw San Chong, and said that he had never met such a good-looking person.

When he first heard this, San Chong actually wanted to laugh.He is not a human being, so naturally he is not comparable to a human being.

But later, San Chong rejoiced more than once——

Fortunately, I am good-looking enough.

The days when two people are together are always happy and hasty.During this time, he took the three worms up and down the mountain to watch the sunrise and the stars.

At that time, San Chong's inspiration was blown out, and he wrote a classic song after another.

On the midsummer night when they kissed for the first time, San Chong began to write the song "First Kiss".He always thought that after the song was released, it would be the best token of love.

But the Three Insect Song was half written, so he couldn't do that.

Diseases come suddenly, and human beings are sometimes so fragile.

He resolutely refused to see San Chong, saying that he didn't want him to see such a haggard and embarrassing side of himself.He wanted to save the last bit of face in his lover's heart.

In the end, the three insects did not see him for the last time.

In fact, he could have turned into Xia Chan and landed on the big tree outside the hospital, which was facing the ward, and the situation inside could be seen clearly.

But the three insects did not.

He just wandered around in the small courtyard of the inpatient area all day long, and sometimes he wanted to go up, but in the end he held back.

San Chong and him have not been together for more than a month, and the most intimate contact was a kiss on the forehead.

San Chong always felt that there was warmth on that forehead.Like Luo Tie, starting from the forehead, he branded a mark on his heart.

That was a memory that San Chong would never erase for the rest of his life, and it was only then that San Chong understood why some people would say that immortality is sometimes a kind of torture.

That person eventually left and didn't make it through the summer.

He was like a gust of wind, blowing past the monsters of the three worms, coming and going in a hurry.

San Chong didn't know whether it was right or wrong that the two of them didn't see each other for the last time.But when San Chong recalled him later, it was the little sun in his memory.

Memories are too good to forget.

As far as this is concerned, he really did——

The time was frozen in the most beautiful place, and he stayed there forever, never getting old.

Since that person left, San Chong never sang again.He was at a loss, he was in pain, and he didn't know how to relieve such emotions.

For a long time, the three worms were somewhat self-defeating.

Cigarettes or alcohol are just means for him to relieve his pain.But after a short period of happiness, what remains is a long period of loneliness.

During the worst period, all the demon friends wanted to seek help from the demon management office, hoping to give some help.

But before they got in touch, San Chong got better.

He no longer shuts himself in a small dark house all day long, and he no longer misses endlessly.He packed up his things, tidied up his mood, finished writing the remaining half of "First Kiss", and announced his retirement from the music scene...

Time flies, more than 30 years have passed.

The former beauty has become dry, and everything has become different.

After Sanchong said this, he habitually wanted to light a cigarette, but thought that Lu Nian was still there, so he put it down embarrassingly.

Lu Nian was on the side. Hearing this, he felt mixed feelings.He looked at San Chong, obviously he was a young monster, but his mood was already old.

Lu Nian thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Sir, do you regret it?"

"Ok?"

"Is it just regret meeting?"

San Chong shook his head, then nodded again: "I don't regret meeting you, but I regret not meeting you sooner..."

Thinking of this, Lu Nian couldn't help but feel a sore nose again.

He turned around, hooked Zhu Ye's neck, couldn't help leaning forward, and pecked lightly on his lips.Without any desire, just devout love.

"Fortunately, we met early."

The more Lu Nian felt sorry for the three insects, the more he rejoiced that fate had favored him.

He and Zhu Ye had enough time to spend together.

Even so, every day they were together, Lu Nian felt that time passed so quickly.

I used to feel that there is a long way to go before being a demon, but since I met Zhu Ye, everything around me has come alive.

Because of you, I am always afraid that time will pass too fast.

Because I like it so much, I can't wait to be together every minute.

Lu Nian looked at Zhu Ye and muttered to himself, "Fortunately..."

Fortunately, we are in love, and fortunately you are always there.

Lu Nian's words were vague, but Zhu Ye could understand everything.

In fact, there is no need to listen at all. When you really love someone, you can understand everything with just one look.

Zhu Ye hugged Lu Nian, raised his hand to rub his head, and gently kissed his forehead: "I have been..."

That night, the two of them lay on the bed without doing anything, they hugged each other quietly and fell asleep...

Early the next morning, Lu Nian received a call from Bi Fang, saying that there was a movie he wanted to cast as the leading actor, and the director was also an acquaintance, and asked him if he would consider it.

Those who can enter Bi Fang's eyes must be large production teams, and Lu Nian is not worried about this.

He just heard that he was an acquaintance, so Lu Nian couldn't help asking, "Who is the director?"

Bi Fang said concisely: "Lian Zheng."

Of course, Lu Nian was no stranger to the name Lian Zheng.The first time he appeared in a movie and the first time he won an award was because he participated in Lian Zheng's "Xiandao".

Ordinarily, Lian Zheng treated him pretty well, but Lu Nian always felt that he had a secret in him, and he had to keep a distance from people other than friends.

Bi Fang hadn't brought back the script yet, so he only said that Lu Nian could read it before making a decision.

"Okay." Lu Nian just hung up Bi Fang's phone, and then made another call.

It's an unfamiliar number, but somehow it looks familiar.

Lu Nian was stunned for a while, then picked up the phone, and said hello politely: "Hello, who are you?"

The person over there obviously paused for a moment, and then continued to speak: "It's me, Lian Zheng."

"Ah... oh, hello brother Lian, what can I do for you?"

On the other end of the phone, Lian Zheng smiled again: "I want to talk to you about the cooperation of the new movie. Do you have time tonight? Come out and have a meal together."