Hedgehog

Su Ying also knew that she had done something wrong, and she was very afraid of me, so she wanted to preemptively strike. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted: "Actually, I am doing it for your own good."

This sentence is so invincible, I immediately bowed down and lay on the sofa to eat grapes.

She still didn't let me go, and squeezed over to interrogate me: "Where have you been these few days! Why did you look so much better? Are you in love? Who is who? Tell me, is it Lu Yan?"

I was dizzy from being shaken by her, and my bones were about to fall apart. I could only tell her to "slow down", but she didn't know what to see, pointed at my neck, and stammered: "You, you..."

"What's the matter?" I touched my neck, it didn't hurt or itch, I looked down and laughed immediately: "Don't say you don't know him."

"Of course I know, but who is it!" She was so excited that she shook my arm crazily: "It must be Lu Yan! It must be Lu Yan! Reunited after a broken mirror! A good story in the world!"

"It's not Lu Yan." I don't want her to start work tomorrow and go to Lu Yan to make jokes.

"Who is that!" She almost pressed me up and asked me: "It's a man, I knew it was a man, which vixen? Does Lu Yan look good?"

Ji Rongfu's appearance as a vixen suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and before I realized it, the corners of his mouth were already curled up.

"Better than Lu Yan."

Su Ying jumped away abruptly and started pointing at me again.

"you you you……"

"What's wrong with me?" I spread out on the sofa.

"You are finished." Su Ying began to alarmist: "You are laughing so happily now, you must have sunk in, you are finished."

I wanted to tease her again, but my phone suddenly remembered.

Ji Rongfu is really self-restraining. After taking a bath and finding that everyone is lost, he can bear to make a call until now. When he answered, he asked me: "Is it convenient to answer the phone now?"

I originally wanted to say it was convenient, but when I got playful, I deliberately said in a deep voice, "It's not convenient."

I wanted to play again, but Su Ying came over to make trouble and rushed over to grab the phone: "Who is who? Is it Lu Yan? It should be Lu Yan, report your name, and want to leave after robbing my little Lin Sui..."

I exhausted all my strength just to avoid her hand, so I could only say "I'll tell you later" to Ji Rongfu on the phone, and hung up the phone.

Su Ying didn't give up, and kept fighting. The two of them had been fighting for a long time. This woman has always used her gender advantage to force me to restrain my hands. Finally, with a "snap", the phone fell heavily to the ground, and the screen flickered twice. Just like that.

We looked at each other, Su Ying pressed his back against the wall, and walked away like this, while silently saying: "It's none of my business, it's none of my business."

When I was trying to see if the phone would turn on, she saw an opportunity, rushed out the door with her bag in her hand, and shouted, "I'll come to play with you tomorrow!"

I tossed about for a while, and found that the phone was useless, so I took out the SIM card. I don't have the habit of having a spare phone, so I can only wait until tomorrow. Ji Rongfu is always calm, so it shouldn't matter if I miss an appointment once in a while.

Taking a shower and going to bed, probably because I was used to sleeping with Ji Rongfu, I actually suffered from insomnia again, but I got used to it, so I just took my laptop, turned to the Internet and started listening to some new songs from foreign bands.

Many niche bands abroad are good. Ni Jing encountered a bottleneck in her transition back then, and she also came back from abroad to learn.When I was young, I didn’t believe in evil, I had a lot of money, I had nothing to do with my singing skills, and I was very lucky. I didn’t get popular. Except for running around for a while when the draft came out, I didn’t use my voice too much, so I never considered studying singing skills.Now I'm probably older, and my mood is different, and I occasionally listen to different singing styles.Wandering to the ins of a certain band member, I saw an Asian face in a group photo of a performance that looked very much like Fu Yong, so I flipped through Fu Yong's ins.

I flipped through and found Lu Yilan. The students studying in the UK do have their own circle. There are a few familiar faces. I seem to have met them in the clubhouse that night. At that time, I was too sleepy to listen to the music in the headphones Songs, I just instinctively flipped through them one by one until I saw Ji Rongfu.

To be precise, it was Ji Rongfu who was not yet young.

He was rowing, wearing white sportswear, slender and stretched, because he had just passed through adolescence, his face was still very beautiful, his amber eyes were very beautiful in the sun, and he smiled dazzlingly in the camera.

The first time I saw Ji Rongfu like this, I realized how many years I had missed him.

It seems that Lu Yilan's self-confidence did not come out of thin air. She was also very beautiful at that time. When a girl was seventeen or eighteen years old, she had a jewel-like luster, skin, teeth, and petal-like lips. through time.

I should be, what am I like?I suddenly got excited, and went back over the wall to find my photos from the past, but after a search, I found a collection compiled by my fans.The facial features are my facial features, but the expressions in every photo are like strangers.

I don't know if everyone looks at their 19-year-old photos like this, or if I'm just another person.There is a photo taken while waiting for the performance, there are many people in the backstage, Wen Xin, Yuan Rui, me, Lin Xiaobai, and Lu Yanji Luo’s family, Lu Yan is sitting, Lin Xiaobai is lying on Yuan Rui’s back , I noticed the camera, turned my face, looked at the camera, clean face, indifferent look, with awe-inspiring arrogance in the eyebrows and eyes.

At that time, I often looked uninterested, because I was not interested in everything around me, and I felt pale and boring, and it was difficult for me to look down on anyone.

If I was allowed to see myself at that time, I should also feel that I am just a mediocre and kitsch waste.

Before I could react, I closed the webpage and sat quietly for a long time.

At this moment, a notification popped up in the lower right corner of the screen to add insult to injury, saying that at the rock concert in Huangfeng a few days ago, Yuan Rui's Mongolian band performed as the finale, which was a great success.Moreover, Pei Dongyu also participated in this concert in a low-key manner. When interviewed by reporters, he said that he was looking forward to cooperating with this band.

It happened to be Pei Dongyu.

I opened the webpage again, started to book a flight ticket to Inner Mongolia, and then sent an email to Ye Ning's mailbox, asking him to tell Ji Rongfu that I would go out for a few days, don't worry.Then I started packing, set the alarm clock, and went to sleep.

Since seven years ago, I have been like this. Whenever I am in a bad mood, I will run to Yuan Rui. This is the case every year. Yuan Rui is two years older than me. He is mature and lives a nomadic life all the year round. people.He and I are taking a completely different path. He aims to revive Mongolian music and promote folk music to the world. His music comes from life, so he usually wanders around on the grassland like a shepherd, chasing places with abundant water and grass.In his songs, there are grasslands, swan geese, hunting wolves and galloping horses.But I am introspection, and what I write is a little emotion in the hearts of urbanites.Be it love, dreams, or anxiety, they are all things in people's hearts.

In fact, the best song I have written so far should be "Fast", which describes the fast pace of the city and uses the skills of a musical. The weird singing style of the child star era weakened the theme of this song, and it was ruined to some extent.

Yuan Rui and I seem to be incomparable in style, but in fact they are very comparable.He's already at the top of his class, I'm not.

I remembered the look in my eyes again. At that time, I thought I was number one in the world. I never thought that one day I would become one of this mediocre and tired crowd.

Every time I think about it, I can't sleep at night.

I drank a little wine on the plane, took melatonin, and fell asleep in Inner Mongolia.

I got off the plane at Huangfeng, and it was freezing cold. I always regarded this as my second home. I knew the way well. I wore a thick down jacket, hat, mask, gloves, and scarf as soon as I got off the plane. My best vocal range is middle voice, dumb. Although it sounds better, my voice has always been fragile and I dare not take risks.

Yuan Rui is very suitable for this place, weathered by the weather, he has become a tough guy in American westerns, like a nut.I can't, I'm a bit like a berry, with a bag of water wrapped in a thin skin, exposed to the sun for a little while, and the north wind blows, and the mouth is cracked, and the whole person becomes unkempt, crooked, and ugly.Yuan Rui's face turned red and he was very proud with a big beard. Once my face turned red and cracked, I looked a bit like a left-behind child in a mountainous area with a snotty nose.

So I ran here every year, hiding in tents every year, and I couldn't even ride a horse.

Yuan Rui now lives in a yurt, isolated from the world, and his mobile phone is useless. I went to the city to find He Shan, a member of the band who runs his piano shop, and asked him to drive me there.He Shan immediately recognized which guitar the piano case on my back was, but they are particular about exchanging gifts, so they kept praising me about his set of flat drums, probably hoping that I would exchange them with him.

The off-road vehicle drove out of Huangfeng City, and outside was a large stretch of grassland. A river meandered and disappeared on the horizon. When driving, the road was not clear.Occasionally, there are large herds of cattle and sheep on the side of the road. The white-bearded shepherd holding a whip is wearing a sheepskin jacket and a hat, and looks blankly at the car passing by.

He Shan's cell phone rang, reminding him that there was no signal.

"How was your performance at Huang Feng's concert last month?" I asked.

"Very successful!" He Shan's face was full of spirits: "Someone asked us to perform in Europe."

Shouldn't have asked at all.

I simply leaned my head on the car window and pretended to be dead. Fortunately, He Shan and the others are all here. I have a tender face. They always thought I was Yuan Rui’s junior apprentice. After being drafted in the same year, I probably felt that the gap between us today is unforgivable.

Aobao flashed outside the window. The tall mani poles were fixed on the ground by stones. Many lines were pulled out from the top of the pillars. Many colorful flags fluttered on the lines. Large and small yurts are located on the grasslands. There are men in traditional Mongolian costumes chasing them on horseback. Looking at our car, let out a warm laugh.

I finally arrived before dark, I was hungry and cold, I didn’t want to move when the car arrived, He Shan opened the door and jumped off, I was staring at the gray grassland in the distance, the car window was knocked twice, Suddenly a face was pasted.

Yuan Rui grew a beard and buried half of his face. He originally had thick eyebrows and deep eyes, so he looked more like a barbarian. He has half of ethnic minority blood. He patronized rock and roll in the early years. These years, he has concentrated on revitalizing his own ethnic group. Music, also made some achievements.He has always been cheerful, like Qiao Feng, smiling at me through the glass.

"Is there any soup to drink?" I used the car as a glass greenhouse, and asked him through the window without getting out of the car in a hurry.

"Yes!" Yuan Rui was still smiling happily, and opened the car door, only then did I realize that he was wearing a Mongolian costume. It blocks the light in one direction.

I jumped out of the car and put away the headphone cable.

"I'm listening to your songs on the road."

A look of surprise appeared on Yuan Rui's face, then he felt embarrassed again and rubbed his hands together.You must know that I have always been picky and mean when it comes to music. One day I will not be able to get along, and it would be nice to be a music critic.

"How about it?"

"Very good, the vocal part is at the top, and the soundtrack is too ethnic, let's copy it, the structure is too loose. Since you are doing Mongolian metal, you should simply re-create the structure. Now you are more fresh, so you are very popular internationally. , but despite the novice halo, there is still a gap between Celtic metal and Viking metal when you really sit down. Otherwise, you won’t be unable to open it in China..."

As I said that, I entered the yurt, sat down on the blanket with ease, and waited for Yuan Rui to pour me milk tea.He Shan didn't understand music theory at all, and he was also listening decently beside him. He obviously didn't understand, but he still looked at me with admiration.

Yuan Rui came over with tea and put my luggage aside. The yurt is actually a bit like my bedroom in that it is directly connected. Hot milk tea, cooking, sleeping, and entertaining guests are all in one large space, with a firepit in the center. , surrounded by wool carpets, I like Yuan Rui's handmade tapestry very much, I brought one back last time, but Ye Ning snatched it away.

I bent one leg, sat on the ground, and warmed myself by the fire. It was probably getting dark outside. He Shan hurried away, saying that he was afraid of wolves if it was too late.

I like wolves on the prairie very much. Once I drove for a long time with a pack of wolves and almost lost my way. Wolves have a special character, or ruthlessness. There is a song by Yuan Rui, which depicts wolves hunting yellow The story of sheep uses horns to simulate howling wolves. The opening is amazing, but the middle part is too chaotic, rushing and rushing. The traditional Mongolian string music is overwhelmed by metal music, and the latter is even more dramatic.Top-heavy can't listen carefully.Yuan Rui's wild way has this problem. At the beginning, it is eye-catching, but the structure is dirty. The key is that I don't know what's wrong, and I can only distinguish between good and bad.

I probably haven’t had the effect of the medicine, it’s cold in the car, and I’m fumigated by the heater in the tent, holding steaming milk tea in my hand, the fire is roasting, surrounded by blankets, and I feel sleepy right away. Before he finished speaking, his consciousness was already blurred.I woke up once when I was put on the bed, and it was Yuan Rui who helped me take off my coat.Yuan Rui is actually quite bold, they go out to play with their own band, eat meat and drink in big bowls, and lie down drunk, no one cares at all.The only one who takes good care of me is probably my face is really deceiving, so they always treat me like a flower in a greenhouse.