Interstellar cat guide

In the afternoon is Julian's street concert. There are often people singing or playing musical instruments on the side of the road in St. Rona. There are groups or individuals. Even more powerful.

Julian only brought a guitar, a miniature stereo and a stand microphone this time.When Mao Mi took the refrigerator for a walk, he heard the sound of musical instruments and people's admiration in front of him. When he got closer to the sound, he saw that Julian was showing off his skills, and the gorgeous sound effects and skills attracted the people who gathered around A burst of excitement.

There were also many passers-by who recognized that this was a famous genius in St. Rona and even in the Federation, and even stood still and started to pick up equipment to record and take pictures, or took pictures of themselves.

"Hey! Kitty!" Julian was just about to sing when he saw Mao Mi who was watching the excitement behind the crowd, and immediately waved and called.

Mao Mi: "..."

Everyone turned their heads to look at him, and several people recognized who it was, and they became even more excited for a while.

"Mao, the second sound." Mao Mi walked over against everyone's gaze, whispered in his ear, and Julian nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, good, second sound."

As he spoke, he pushed the person to the side and pushed him to the front of the microphone. He even pulled the rope from the refrigerator and tied it to his wrist. "Next, I will sing with my good friend."

Mao Mi: "Julian??? I didn't..."

"Relax, buddy, it's useless if you don't let your flying instincts go in St. Rona." Julian's lips moved slightly, and he persuaded in a low voice, and then smiled and looked at the bewildered onlookers. "This is my good friend, he My name is Mao Mi, she is a great musician!"

"Wait I'm not..."

"I'll accompany you whatever you sing, cheer up my friend!"

Mao Mi: "..."

Holding the microphone in both hands, he felt that the shelf was starting to tremble. Julian beside him was still winking and encouraging, while the refrigerator squatted on the ground with a dazed expression, looking up at him, completely unaware of what happened.

Mao Mi thought that maybe he shouldn't come out for a walk with the dog, but seeing the crowd of onlookers getting bigger and bigger, it was really hard to get off, and it would be too much to shake his face and walk away, so he cleared his throat and thought of a song urgently, "Then . . . then . . . sing "To Orpheus."

"The best choice." Julian responded excitedly, and moved his hand, which successfully aroused the cheers of the people.

Covering the microphone and coughing softly, Mao Mi forced himself to forget the people in front of him. Following Julian's smooth and beautiful piano sound, he completely entered the song, closed his eyes and opened his lips: "Who ever plucked the strings in the shadows, Walking in infinite praises, his dust-resistant voice will never be hoarse, whenever the singing sounds, that is him, once is eternity, come and go..."

The pure and clear singing voice flows with the gentle plucking of the piano, and the first sound makes the people who stop and listen hold their breath.

His voice is gentle and sweet, he has no special skills, nor is he particularly good at singing, but just listening to it is enough to see countless stories emerge before his eyes.

The ethereal tune, the budding rose-like timbre, and Julian's superb piano skills make this song have an extraordinary texture even on the street, just like listening to a formal concert.

"Let the world change as quickly as clouds and shadows change, and all completed things will return to the ancient times... the god who embraces the guqin, only your previous singing is longer and freer..."

Slowly, Mao Mi opened his eyes, he looked at the people immersed in the singing, he suddenly felt like Orpheus in the song, he became free and fearless, at this moment he Be it a singer, or a sun, or a beautiful spring day.

The melody slowly rose from gentleness, and Mao Mi's interest also rose, and gradually began to sway slightly with the melody: "It is you who taught all things to listen. I remember a spring evening, when the white horse came from the village. Watching the night of the prairie alone, it gallops, let the rough fetters sweep, the curly mane slaps the neck, how smooth the rhythm of the ups and downs is!"

He almost has a touch of rock and roll when he sings here. Unlike the hysterical and crazy high-pitched voice of the original singer here, Mao Mi's face is still as calm as water, but people can hear that from his seemingly stable singing voice. Incomparably enthusiastic and fanatical, as if he had just fallen from the gentle countryside to the boundless grassland, galloping with thousands of horses day and night.

"Good!" An audience couldn't help applauding, and people sang with him one after another. Finally, the most important part of the street concert was completed, and it was also the most exciting moment.

No one left after the song was over, but they all waved their arms and called for them to continue.

Julian happily patted Mao Mi on the shoulder: "It's so much fun! Come again! Today is the happiest time I've ever been on the streets of St. Rona. You and I are going crazy!"

Although the refrigerator didn't understand, it also barked twice, with the appearance of turning its elbows outward.

The response was so good even after singing, Mao Mi was even more unwilling to spoil other people's interest now, so he really let go of his courage and continued to sing.

One after another, more and more people watched, forming a grand scene. After he and Julian sang a cheerful chorus in the middle, groups from other places also came to join in the fun. Drums, bass, accordion, and even flutes appeared, and the combination of the two suddenly became a music group, and even the dancers joined in, leading the audience to dance their bodies, and it was very lively.

By this time, Mao Mi was completely excited, forgetting where this place was and who he was, he only knew that this was a carnival, an exciting carnival of meeting by chance.

Someone has already recorded the whole process. In the picture, this group of people are playing musical instruments. There are people of all races. They are clearly strangers, but they cooperate seamlessly. Handsome and pure, with a slightly flushed complexion, they sang to the rhythm with great enjoyment. There was even a little white cub shuttled between their legs, calling out as if they were singing too.

"Unbelievable..." A man onlookers murmured. He is also a frequent visitor to St. Rona, so he naturally knows the people in this temporary group. There are famous musicians and fledgling students. It can be said to be uneven, but No one cares about other people's identities, they are all like one person at this time, it is indeed a rare scene.

The carnival lasted until the evening, and the passers-by dispersed one by one when Julian’s stomach started to groan, and the musicians were exhausted, clapping each other, yelling a few times before returning to gather, and some even made an appointment Having dinner together at night is like making new friends.

Julian calmed down and finally remembered to apologize, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry Mao Mi, I was too excited at the time, so I pulled you over to sing together, thank you for not rejecting me."

"It's okay, it's very interesting." Mao Mi didn't pursue it, but rolled his eyes with a smile. "It's a rare experience to be so presumptuous. I should thank everyone for being so enthusiastic."

Julian stared at him in a daze, grabbed the guitar tightly, and said with enthusiasm: "You are really amazing, I have never seen anyone like you, I mean...you can get in touch with me like this, if you can , I really want to pursue you, this is definitely not a lie, this is my first time..."

"I will keep your words a secret from my boyfriend, Julian, thank you." Mao Mi was taken aback and quickly interrupted, "We have only known each other for two days, and you are a very good friend."

In an instant, Julian was stunned by the word boyfriend. He could only hold the guitar in vain, and stare blankly at the man going away.

Mao Mi was also flustered by what he said. Holding the frisky refrigerator, she just wanted to go back to calm down quickly, climbed up the dark corridor, and was about to fumble to turn on the corridor light when she was suddenly caught by an iron arm Waist, the whole person was pushed against the wall, and a tall black shadow surrounded him like this.

"Hmm!" Mao Mi opened his eyes wide and his heart was beating violently. He thought he had encountered a bad person, but when his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, he could see the handsome silhouette of the person in front of him slowly lowering down, and he uttered a familiar voice: " it's me."

The body immediately relaxed, Mao Mi took a breath, and took the initiative to hug his waist: "Why are you here?"

"I don't want to be too far away from you." Huo Jingchu leaned over to rub his face, and then sniffed around his neck, his voice still contained a trace of unbearable dissatisfaction and grievance, "I saw it all, Adonis didn't say anything, You still sing with that person."

Speaking of this, he took a bite on Mao Mi's chin.

"Hiss..." She twisted her face in pain, and Huo Jingchu immediately straightened her to face him

"I am jealous."

Be upright and upright.

Mao Mi raised the corners of his lips, feeling that the tall man in front of him was really the cutest person in the world, touched his head and said, "I only like you."

The sudden confession made Huo Jingchu's anger dissipate immediately, replaced by a heart full of fire, the darkness stimulated his indulgence even more, he lifted Mao Mi's chin, and kissed him slowly.

The sound of the wheels of the suitcase suddenly sounded, and when their lips were about to meet, a woman climbed up the stairs unexpectedly.

"... Xiao Mi?"

Frightened by the female voice, Mao Mi hurriedly separated, and Mao Mi grabbed the barking refrigerator, comforted it, and asked nervously, "Mom...?"

"It's me! Baby, I miss you so much!" Lu Yumei let go of the suitcase and ran up, hugging Mao Mi, her slim body almost hanging on him.

She hugged her son, tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes into the collar, and then quietly wiped them away with her fingers. After letting go, she smiled and said, "Son, let's go in and talk. Mom has brought you a lot of presents."

Huo Jingchu was so frightened by this ecstasy that he didn't dare to say anything. He couldn't have imagined that he would meet his future mother-in-law when he came to find his sweetheart.

"Mom." Mao Mi also came to his senses at this moment, looked at Huo Jingchu in embarrassment, and finally introduced with a sideways heart, "This is my...boyfriend, Huo Jingchu."

Huo Jingchu hurriedly saluted, "Hello, Auntie."

Lu Yumei guessed most of it just now, and now she nodded her head again and again: "Then let's go in together, let's have a meal as a family, and you can't see anything here."

When Qin Yang opened the door, he was also taken aback by the two extra people outside, and hurriedly invited to come in, "Boss, madam is here."

"Honey, you're back. Adonis urged me to make several phone calls..." Ai Mi came over with the food, but her head got stuck, "This is..."

"Hi Uncle, my name is Huo Jingchu." Huo Jingchu smiled politely, his hands began to sweat from tension, this was the first time in his life that he was so nervous.

Afraid of his embarrassment, Lu Yumei continued, "It's Xiao Mi's boyfriend. I don't have enough food. I'll make some. You are here to chat with others."

"Hello, hello, oh...then I'll go." Accustomed to listening to his wife's words, Ai Mi turned around and felt that something was wrong, and flatly refused, "You just came back from a busy life, how can I let you cook? You go to accompany her." Son, I know you want to be next to him."

"Oh, there are already guests here. This is Xiao Mi's boyfriend." Lu Yumei whispered, pulling her arm next to his ear, "I can't mess it up, you know."

"Mom, let me do it with you." Mao Mi hesitated for a while between Huo Jingchu and his mother, and saw the wet tears in the corners of her eyes under the light, sighed softly, and proposed.

After speaking, he was afraid that Huo Jingchu would be embarrassed by himself, so he glanced at him cautiously. Huo Jingchu knew the problems in his family and knew his difficulties better, so he shook his head with a smile, and mouthed that I was fine.

Now that Huo Jingchu had said so, Mao Mi also let go of his worries, and went into the kitchen with his overjoyed mother.

Now it was Ai Mi who was embarrassed.

Mao Hu rubbed his hands behind his back, first poured two cups of tea, and then slowly walked to the edge of the sofa: "Sit down and drink tea."

"Thank you uncle."

The two sat for a while, Mao Hu looked at him, looked at the tea, hesitated for a long time and then asked: "You...how did you know each other, it's okay, I just want to know."

Wiping away the cold sweat secretly, Huo Jingchu forcibly calmed down, and told Mao Hu in detail about their process of being together. Every word was full of praise for Mao Mi, and he almost wrote an article called "I Pursue The Narrative Composition of The Best Maoya in the World.

Mao Hu listened carefully, not knowing that the tea in his hand was cold, with mixed feelings in his heart. After listening, he looked at Huo Jingchu's handsome face, sincere eyes and happy smile, and couldn't help sighing.

"Very good." He squeezed out these two words, and only then remembered that he had taken a sip of the cool tea, and was awakened a little by the cold liquid, "Thank you."

Huo Jingchu quickly shook his head: "How can uncle thank me, I should be the one to say it."

"No, I can only say it." Mao Hu looked as if he had suddenly aged a few years on his face that couldn't tell the age, he lowered his eyes and said, "Neither Yumei nor I are competent parents, and it can even be said that we only hurt him , so I should thank you for showing up. I am very glad that Xiao Mi can always meet noble people, from Teacher Yu Kongyou, to his agent, to you, you have done a lot for us. So I I have no position, no qualifications, or even the right to ask you anything or restrict you. But I still want to be thick-skinned... Please, take good care of him, Xiao Mi always has a lot of things on his mind because of me and his mother I don’t like to bother others so I never say anything, if possible, please understand him more and enlighten him.”

"I will, and I'm very glad that I can be with him, and sometimes he tolerates me." Huo Jingchu glanced at Mao Mi who was busy in the kitchen, smiled and said in a low voice, "I will do my best to deal with him. He's good, don't worry."

Mao Hu nodded with red eyes, reached out and patted the back of Huo Jingchu's hand, "As a parent, I am a complete failure. If not for a while ago, Yumei and I traveled in the primitive desert to observe the life course of a nest of chicks When we wake up, we may still be doing wrong things. What is gone is already gone. The human heart is not water, and the scars scratched will not heal. We woke up too late, thank you very much.”

"I understand." Huo Jingchu was weighed down by the heavy topic even more seriously, "I believe that as long as uncle and aunt do their best to make up for it, Xiao Mi will gradually let go."

That's all he could say.Has he never hated them, never felt angry and pity for Mao Mi, but after all he is just a new boyfriend, but they are Mao Mi's family members whose blood is thicker than water, only Mao Mi himself can forgive them .

It could be heard that Huo Jingchu was just consoling, but Mao Hu was also deeply relieved, and when he felt better, he joked: "The big movie king is eating at my house, and he's all done."

"Uncle is a great painter, the younger generation is very honored." Huo Jingchu replied respectfully, just in time to hear the restaurant call for dinner, he was deeply relieved.