Sound of Rebirth

In mid-April, An Zhixiao took the provincial adaptability test.This is a mock exam before the college entrance examination. Everything is conducted according to the standards of the college entrance examination. The test results will also be ranked in the province, so that students can have a rough estimate of their scores.

After the exam, the teachers will basically stop studying hard. The rest of the time is spent going through the key points in the book, talking about some classic and error-prone question types, and asking the students to look up. Fill in vacancies and minimize errors. ——At this time, it is basically impossible for everyone to make any qualitative leap, so it is just to fight for the gap of one point or two points.

Moreover, the school also wanted to let the students relax their nerves a little.After all, there are no students who suddenly lose control of their emotions because of being too nervous when the college entrance examination is approaching.It is a pity that some students even collapsed at the last moment and committed suicide by jumping off the building.

Therefore, the school dare not blindly pressurize the students, but should let them relax appropriately.Without papers and endless homework, An Zhixiao also felt a lot more relaxed, and was finally able to take a breath.

After Shen Yanru found out, she also gave her a vacation for the first time.So the next morning, An Zhixiao made an exception and slept in.

Shen Yanru didn't set the alarm clock, but she still opened her eyes at 05:30.She turned on her phone to check the time, turned her head and saw An Zhixiao who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.The biological clock is indeed very powerful, but within a month, she has formed a habit.

In fact, Shen Yanru did not have the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.Because I am engaged in creative work, inspiration is the most important, so staying up late is naturally commonplace.Before coming here, Shen Yanru often turned day and night upside down, and her life was extremely irregular.

Even she sometimes feels great pressure at work and needs to spend more time and energy to get things done perfectly.In the past four years, she has basically never had a normal day off.

Instead, the cooperation with Zhang Tianjie was terminated, and when he came here, he had to accommodate the schedule that An knew, and gradually got used to such a regular life.

Shen Yanru sat up without disturbing An Zhizhi. After changing her clothes, she went out quietly.

In fact, she has been a little unhappy these two days.

Maybe it was because she wanted to do this thing too well, or maybe An Zhizhi's outstanding talent stimulated her, so Shen Yanru wrote several versions of lyrics and music before, but she was not satisfied in the end, so she had to overthrow it and start over.But no matter how you think about it, it doesn't feel right.Seeing that it was more than a month before An knew that the college entrance examination was about to take place, she couldn't help feeling anxious.

However, such things as inspiration don't just come when you think about it.In the past few days, An knew about the exam, Shen Yanru was afraid that it would affect her, and usually tried her best to restrain herself, but the anxiety in her heart was actually getting heavier and heavier.

She went to the small park alone.Maybe it's because she's used to teaching An Zhixiao here every day, so she habitually walked the usual way.It took a while to come back to my senses and realized that An Zhizhi was not there today.

She ran two laps along the path in the park, breathing in the fresh morning air, and only then did she feel that the depression in her heart dissipated a little.

Coming out of the park, Shen Yanru was not in a hurry to go back.Anyway, An Zhixiao was sleeping, so it was not convenient for her to work.So she walked slowly along the street in front of the door.

This is a quiet and peaceful small town.The pace of life of the locals is actually very slow.Although people from the entertainment industry often come and go here, for these locals, the impact is minimal.After all, most of the crew will go to the mountains to shoot scenes when they come, and it has nothing to do with their lives.

Probably because the city is so small, most of the people here know each other, and when they meet on the street, they will greet each other warmly.So in this tranquility, there is a sense of vitality.

As Shen Yanru walked, she experienced this feeling.She is a bystander, but perhaps because of this, she can see more clearly.

Tired from walking, she saw a breakfast shop next to her, so Shen Yanru turned in and had a local special breakfast.A big bowl of noodles costing five yuan was good and cheap. In the end, she only ate half of it even when her stomach was full. She was very ashamed to leave the rice.

After eating and drinking, I feel better.At this time, the sun just came out, and the sunlight was golden, but not very dazzling.Shen Yanru's heart was suddenly touched.She thought, why not use this city as the theme to write a song?Isn't this the song that is most suitable for An Zhizhi?

Thinking this way, it was like pulling away the gauze covering the eyes, the sight suddenly became clear, and various thoughts flashed in my mind one after another, and were squeezed away by the next one.Shen Yanru suddenly felt a sense of impatience and planned to record this inspiration.

But when she went out, she didn't bring a pen and paper, so she could only turn around and walk quickly towards the hotel.Walking faster and faster, and finally almost turned into running.Only now did Shen Yanru realize that she had actually gone so far.

When running to an intersection, she encountered a red light, so Shen Yanru had to stop and wait.During this moment of boredom, she accidentally turned her head and saw an unexpected person.

Ann knows.

She carried a basket of gardenias and peddled them along the street with a bright smile on her face.Maybe it's because everyone in the small town loves beauty, and from time to time someone would go up to buy one, and the business was actually pretty good.

After this wave of guests left, no one passed by, so An Zhixiao walked away with the basket.Shen Yanru's heart moved, and she lifted her heels up.

She didn't know what she was thinking, anyway, she followed An Zhixiao sneakily, and would hide when An Zhixiao turned her head to look this way.Just followed until An Zhixiao sold all the words, only the last branch remained.

Then she stopped and squatted on the side of the road to rest.He also took out all the change he had harvested this morning, and counted them one by one.

Shen Yanru walked over slowly, walked up to her, and asked in a low voice, "How do you sell your flowers?"

"This is not—" An Zhixiao raised her head with a smile, and when she saw her, the smile on her face froze and turned into a guilty conscience, "Mr. Shen?"

Detective Ru nodded and asked her, "How do you sell the flowers?"

"For you." An Zhixiao directly took out the last branch from the basket and handed it to her, "No money!"

Maybe it was because the smile on her face was too bright, it seemed to glow in the sun, Shen Yan reached out to take it like a ghost, and leaned over to sniff it gently.

An Zhixiao quickly stopped him, "Don't—"

The aroma of gardenia is very strong, because Shen Yanru is too close, she almost has a feeling of being smoked.Fortunately, there is only one branch, and the taste is not too strong.An Zhixiao looked at her with a smile, "This flower is too fragrant, just put it in the house. Don't get too close to smell it."

Shen Yanru looked at her and felt that she had a lot to ask, but the last thing she said was, "Do you like flowers very much?"

She remembered that An knew that before she worked in a flower shop, she even lived in the shop at night.Before, she only felt that it was forced by life, but now it seems that she should also like these things very much.Otherwise, how could you come out to sell flowers after finally having some leisure in the morning?

An Zhixiao smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, my previous dream was to open a flower shop in the future."

The so-called "before" refers to before meeting Shen Yanru.

It was four years ago, but to An Zhizhi, it was more than ten years ago.It's very easy to say now, without any touch, and the tone is ordinary.

Shen Yanru's eyes moved slightly, and finally she raised her hand to look at her watch, "It's almost 07:30, aren't you going to school today?"

"I have half a day off today, and I will go in the afternoon." An Zhixiao said.

"Then go back." Shen Yanru said.

When the two returned to the hotel, Shen Yanru solemnly asked the front desk for a crystal cup in which to put that branch of gardenia.An Zhixiao smiled happily beside him, "I feel that the value of this flower will go up immediately after inserting it like this!"

"I forgot to ask you, how much money did you earn this morning?" Shen Yanru turned to look at her.

An Zhixiao immediately became honest, and took out a lot of change from his bag, "It's all here, it's estimated to be three or forty yuan."

"Did you work like this before?" Shen Yanru asked.

An Zhixiao nodded, "Almost."

Shen Yanru was really curious, how did An Zhizhi maintain such an optimistic and positive attitude in such a situation and encounter?But she dared not ask this question.It's not appropriate to talk lightly and deeply.

She sent An Zhixiao to read a book, and she spread out the pen and paper to start creating.She writes very fast, but soon rubs off the paper, which is obviously unusable.There was so much movement that An Zhixiao couldn't help staring at her.

After a long time, Shen Yanru finally stopped, turned around and saw An Zhixiao, and said, "Come and watch this song."

"I don't see anything, right?" An Zhixiao said so, and leaned over very curiously.

Shen Yanru got up and took down the guitar she brought from the wall, "I'll play it for you."

The melody just written must not be very smooth. Shen Yanru has to stop and think from time to time, or revise, or overturn and rewrite, and then play it again, and it becomes much smoother.After passing it intermittently, she played it again coherently.

After An Zhixiao finished listening, she couldn't help asking, "What's the name of this song?"

Shen Yanru said casually, "The flower girl."

An Zhizhi: "..."