no ambiguity

It was almost one o'clock in the morning after taking a shower, which was quite late.

Qing He was lying on the inner side of the bed, his head was dazed, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality. The whole person seemed to be in a blinding cloud, the light on the top was bright, and his vision was blurred.

After a long time, Wen Ning came out of the quilt, lay on her arms, stretched out his hand to help her brush the messy hair on her forehead, and lowered her head to lightly peck her lips.

She turned her face away, not looking at the other party, and said: "It's time to sleep, turn off the light."

Wen Ning remained motionless and asked, "Are you at the party tonight?"

She was a little tired, her frame was about to fall apart, she half-closed her eyelids, "How do you know?"

"Qi Rui'an said it," Wen Ning replied, "I met him this afternoon, and he mentioned a few words."

Qinghe hasn't seen Qi Rui'an for a long time, and she doesn't know the specific movements of this immediate boss. Hearing what Wen Ning said, she opened her eyes, raised her hand to touch his waist, and asked casually: "He has something to do with you. ?”

Wen Ning hummed, but did not explain what it was.

Qinghe answered the question just now, and chatted about the dinner party at night. She felt that there was nothing to hide. She told the truth, even the company wanted the band to participate in variety shows.In front of Wen Ning, she did not hide her true thoughts, she was confiding and resolving her depression.She is not a fool, how can she not understand Brother Yu's plan, Brother Yu and the others are not very happy, it's just that there are so many people present, it's not easy to get angry.

The company spent a lot of money to promote the slow train, and Brother Yu even spent a lot of energy running around for the band's resources, but it was useless for the people on the shore to break their backs, but the people on the boat didn't work hard, so they must feel a little bit sorry for them disappointment.

Qinghe is quite capable at the dinner table, she is firm on the surface, but in her heart she is not happy, and her door is clear.

Knowing that she just wanted to talk to someone, Wen Ning just listened without interrupting her, and when he finished speaking, he rubbed her face and the top of her head, and comforted softly: "Just do what you want, don't worry too much about it."

Qing He buried her face in Wen Ning's neck, bent her two thin white long legs, hooked them behind the man's waist, and imprisoned him firmly for no reason.

Wen Ning let her hold her, and after a while, touched the back of her neck.The movements are very light, comforting every now and then.

Qinghe was silent for a while, then pushed away the man's hand, and complained: "Touching around, treat me like a child."

Wen Ning actually chuckled, pinched her chin and raised it, met her eyes, and said, "Do you like it?"

Qinghe really wanted to slap this person's face lightly, but unfortunately she was afraid of the cold, so she didn't dare to stretch out her hand, so she could only grope around in the bed, pinching the most fleshy and softest part of a person.It's useless, it's just a symbolic punishment.

The eyes of the person on his body became deep, and he looked at her steadily.

Qinghe was a little uncomfortable, how could she not understand, she immediately relaxed her strength, dodged her eyes, and simply pretended to be stupid as nothing happened.She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was suddenly grabbed by Wen Ning, refusing to retreat.

"What are you doing, let go..." she said awkwardly.

Wen Ning lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, and said, "Don't let go."

Qinghe writhed, struggling like a struggle, but she didn't dare to move too much, because she couldn't stand the cold.

The two were making a fuss under the quilt, one was hiding, and the other was not allowed to hide.In the end, it was Qing He who was defeated first, lying on his stomach weakly, resting his head on his arms, and said in a low voice, "Wen Ning, you are so annoying."

The person behind came to kiss her ear tip, soft and tender.

After turning off the light, Qing He took the initiative to squeeze into Wen Ning's arms, wherever it was warm.

Although already sleepy, Qinghe still didn't want to sleep, she moved and asked suddenly: "What have you been doing lately?"

Wen Ning tilted his head, touched her temple with his face, and said, "I've been in the company all along, and I still have a lot of work to do."

"Busy during Chinese New Year?" she asked, "Aren't you going to get together with friends?"

There must be friends gathering for dinner, but it's different from ordinary interactions. When we meet, we basically talk about work and cooperation, including meeting with Qi Rui'an during the day.It's not easy to do business, the way of interpersonal communication is very complicated, sometimes it's even dark, the surface is bright and beautiful, but the inside is rotten and stench.

But Wen Ning wouldn't talk about this, he just patted Qing He's well-proportioned and smooth back, and said: "We got together, and we ate with Shen Sui and the others a few times."

With Shen Sui here, I don't know if Xie Anran is there.

Qinghe didn't ask, so it wouldn't be such a disappointment.The relationship between the two of them is rare, and it is not to the extent that they have no grievances. It is better for some people not to mention it.

They chatted one after another, Wen Ning first said that he would go on a business trip this month, going abroad, and Qing He also mentioned that he would go to the Netherlands to compete, and chatted with each other about the current situation, just like before.

At the end of the chat, Qinghe was really sleepy, and fell asleep first when he was tired.

Sensing keenly that she was asleep, Wen Ning lay on his side and tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

In the early morning and late night of the eighth day of the eighth day, Xihe Street returned to its former tranquility. The mahjong and children playing outside were gone yesterday, only the wind blowing past was left.

In the next two days, the band's training continued.

The partners who purchased the copyright paid one after another, and the speed was quite fast. Qinghe received a sum of money on the tenth day of the lunar new year, and received several more in the next few days, adding up to a total of just over 12.

The money she borrowed from Ye Xilin and Qi Er hadn't been returned yet, so now she can get it together and pay it back together.

There is no news about the payment from the hospital yet, but Qinghe has checked in the past, and the previous 25 has been used up, and it is estimated that he will have to pay again in a short time.

The treatment of leukemia is expensive, and many drugs are reimbursed in a small proportion, or even not reimbursed at all.In order to give Meng Zhi a better condition, in terms of treatment, Qinghe did not dare to be greedy for cheap, and tried to use expensive medicines for this debt collector within the scope of her ability. After all, you get what you pay for, and low-priced alternative medicines are not as good as high-priced medicines. The effect of the drug is obvious.

The Meng family breathed a sigh of relief when Qing He made this trip, and were hesitating whether to look for her.

With the arrival of the new month, the money for hiring a nurse and some odd living expenses have not yet been settled, and they are waiting for Qinghe to pay.Cousin Meng and the others had no choice. They were all ordinary people, and their monthly salary was only so much. How could they sustain such a large expense.The cousin said in a roundabout way, can I give the expenses for the next two months together, thinking that Qinghe signed the company, and then there will be performances all over the country and overseas competitions, most of them will not have time to come for a long time, saving so much trouble.

Some truths are indeed true, but it is not very refreshing to listen to.

Qinghe only takes these words as deaf ears, and will not be a soft persimmon for others to handle.

The cousin's family felt ashamed, wronged, and unconvinced.The brother's orphan is not their own daughter, Meng Zhi is ill, why let them bear it?Being able to help and take care of it is a kindness.

But these are just thoughts in their hearts, they shouldn't, and Qinghe shouldn't even, they don't even have a blood relationship, so how can there be any reason for her to bear it?

The people of the Meng family are not good at saying anything, they are afraid of angering Qinghe, if they don't give money, they will go blind.Everything is not black and white, and people's hearts are fleshy, so they can't do it by letting the cousin's family watch Meng Zhi wait for death, they can only take a step back, don't make it too stiff.

Qinghe had nothing in his pocket, but in the end he still paid [-] yuan to his cousin's account to pay for the nursing fee and living expenses for the next two months.

This money was borrowed from Brother Yu, and the performance fee of Fifteen would not be settled until next month. Although the organizer had already paid for Flying Culture, the company had to wait for the band to settle the bill.Qinghe promised to pay back the money when he got it, and then add the principal with interest.

Brother Yu didn't ask her what she borrowed the money for, but let An Xin perform, and told her that the company's legal department is already preparing materials to sue the Kong Music Team, and will definitely give her an explanation.

Even if Qinghe did not apply for the copyright for the bass solo before Kongyin released "Dawn and Death", the live performance video can still be used as evidence, but the infringement lawsuit is time-consuming and the identification process is more troublesome.

Plagiarism is a death blow, this has nothing to do with it, Flying Culture will not let this matter be fooled, neither Neon nor Kong music can escape, compensation, formal apology, the company will definitely give Qinghe a sigh of relief.

Now that the popularity on the Internet has passed, it is not easy to reverse the direction of the wind. Neon is more like a thief, and has been secretly playing the rhythm. It cannot be cleared of the charge of plagiarism. It simply uses the trick. The meaning of this bass solo is originally from the period of the Xichao band Those created collectively belong to the team, and Qinghe preempted them.

There is a mixture of true and false things on the Internet. If someone with a heart wants to anonymously reveal the news, and then spread it, the false can become true.

It's ridiculous that the Kong music team is dying, but some people only want to choose what they believe in. They would rather believe such unfounded rumors than believe that Kongyin really plagiarized.In short, no matter what the outcome of the lawsuit or the judgment of the court, in the hearts of some fans, the Kong Music Team is absolutely innocent. They were tricked by Qinghe, and it was the capital behind the slow train who wanted to get them.

There are so many strange rumors on the Internet, disqualified artists who attract fans can wash them again and again, fans are almost distressed, let alone plagiarism.

Nihong has laid the groundwork now. Even if the court decides that Kongyin will publicly apologize in the future, it will not be a loss to be so double-faced.

Worried that it would affect the state of the band, Brother Yu didn't tell them this, but dealt with it privately.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, the performance of the slow train went smoothly.

The next day, the three of them didn't even have time to take a breather, so they hurriedly threw themselves into the next performance after a night's rest.

In the following half a month, the band flew all over the world, received two commercial performances, and then started the livehouse tour, and flew to the Netherlands to participate in the competition. Continue to do livehouse performances.

The high-pressure and high-intensity schedule made the three of them exhausted and devastated. They performed steadily on stage, but the audience turned into a puddle of mud.

Slow Train won No.1 in the Dutch competition, and won against the European and American groups under a lot of pressure.

Brother Yu was so happy about it that he even got on the plane to go back to China, so he quickly showed off on Weibo after getting the trophy, wishing to tell the whole world that the slow train won the prize again.

The weight of the award is not light, the public doesn't understand it so they don't have much reaction, but the sensation in the rock circle is not small.Domestic rock and roll is in a downturn, but there are always taller bands out there, and there are more than one or two older bands that are better than Slow Train, but Slow Train is better than young people. They are not a band that only became famous in ten or twenty years. It has only been established for two or three years, and the three members are only in their twenties. It is indeed bright enough, and the future is promising.

Compared to Brother Yu's excitement, the three of Qinghe were neither arrogant nor impetuous. They just wanted to finish the domestic tour as soon as possible, and they were almost exhausted.

The last stop of the tour is Nancheng. It is the middle and late February of the lunar calendar, which is the end of March.

Nancheng has the best box office performance among the cities on the tour. Tickets were sold out within 5 minutes of going online. Local fans are very supportive of the slow train.

After traveling outside for more than a month, he finally came back. Before the performance, Qing He went to the cemetery to visit Qing Zijun and Father Meng, and gave them incense and flowers.

The weather was good that day, and the road was not as difficult as it was when we came back last time.There are several bouquets of flowers in front of the couple's grave, white chrysanthemums, calla lilies, and hyacinths.The degrees of withering of these flowers are different. The white chrysanthemums and calla lilies are almost completely withered, while the hyacinths are only half-dried. It can be seen that these flowers were given by different people.

Qing He guessed that the hyacinth was sent by Wen Ning. The last time she brought this person to the grave, she told him that Qing Zijun's favorite flower is the hyacinth.

The white chrysanthemum and calla lily should be given by the same person, as for who... She didn't want to guess.

After cleaning the tombstones of Qing Zijun and Father Meng, Qinghe stayed here for more than ten minutes before leaving.

Flying Culture pays money quickly. This month, the share of commercial performances has been transferred to the personal accounts of the band members. Other income, including copyrights, peripherals, etc., are also settled on a monthly basis.

Because the band needs to operate independently, the band and the company are divided between six and four seasons in terms of share, and the flying culture asks for a lot of money. In addition, there are many expenses that the band is responsible for, so the individual band can not get much.Three commercial performances, plus some miscellaneous profits, in the end there was not even 15 yuan.

Qing He first repaid Brother Yu's debt, kept [-] for herself, and gave the rest to Meng Zhi for medical treatment.After working so hard for so long, the money was really paid for. The company’s account seems to be quite a lot, but there are few in hand. I can only hope for the quarterly share of the physical CD and the box office share of the livehouse tour next month.

There are two performances in Nancheng, one was originally scheduled, but another one was added at the strong request of fans.

In just a few months, Slow Train has become a relatively popular band among the young teams.The majority of listeners are willing to buy their account, whether it is for the song or for the appearance.

Some people think that Slow Train is too high-profile, not a serious underground band, but more like an Internet celebrity band, and its fame does not match its strength, even though Slow Train won two awards within half a year.

This kind of underground and underground argument has never stopped. The central idea is that underground = minority, and if it becomes popular, it is the public, not an underground band.

A lot of top bands get slammed, and it's no fun arguing with them.

Qinghe just does what she cares about, sometimes she is busy writing new songs, and sometimes she stays in a rented house to "deal with" someone.Wen Ning came to Xihe Street more and more frequently. Earlier, he came every few days, but now he comes almost every day.

She allowed this person to come back into her life, trying to accept it.

The days were uneventful, until April [-]th, when a piece of entertainment gossip came out, targeting her and Wen Ning directly.The entertainment account digs deep into Wen Ning's background, implying that the two of them have an improper relationship.

——The two of them were secretly photographed, and intimate photos were posted online, holding hands, hugging, and kissing.