song for the city

The small town in the south, quiet and gentle, is where Nana came to eight years ago.She was holding a small pink suitcase, with a ring from Ah Cheng on her finger. She had nothing. Standing in the street full of tricycles and trucks, she thought of her resolution that she had never seriously insisted on in her life: live well, live well. Look better.

Nana doesn't have choices like others, and she doesn't care.The person she loved died in the scorching summer sun, and she had to live the next spring, summer, autumn and winter without looking back.

Missing is a very strange thing, sometimes too much, without it, maybe people will live better.

The connection between Liang Zhang and Nana has never been broken for eight years. Eight years ago, he would never have thought that Nana, who was wearing exaggerated makeup, had walked with him for so many years.

This time the filming happened to be in the city where Nana lived, and Liang Zhang would occasionally come over to grab a meal. Nana's cooking skills were better than before. He joked that Nana should not sell clothes, but open a restaurant.Nana replied that her cooking skills are not for sale, but only for the family.

After entering the house, Liang Zhang turned around and asked Nana as he walked, "Where are you going?"

Nana pointed to the clock on the wall in the living room: "See what time it is, he went to bed early."

"I still want to rub his little face." Liang Zhang lay down on the table dejectedly, and when the cold tabletop was warmed by his face, he moved his buttocks to another place and continued lying down.

Nana glanced sideways at Liang Zhang, went to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke for him, and pushed it in front of him: "My son's face is almost kneaded into a bun by you, be careful that Brother Yao beats you."

Liang Zhang arched his back, managed to straighten his upper body, pulled off the pull ring, and poured a big gulp of carbonic acid into his stomach: "Brother-in-law is reluctant to beat me, he dotes on me more than you."

Drinking Coke at night in summer is very enjoyable. The greasy in Liang Zhang's throat is cleared, and he spreads out the barbecue. He asks Nana if she eats. Nana hates him and says that it is not healthy to eat at night. Gaining weight will also make the skin worse, and he will regret it when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

Liang Zhang chewed a skewer of meat, and said indifferently: "I don't know who used to eat skewers with beer so deliciously."

"That's not the case with Xiao..." Nana paused, "Why don't you eat it, if you're really hungry, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

She said she was going to the kitchen, Liang Zhang stopped her in time: "Forget it, Sister Na, don't bother me, I just want to talk to you, and I can't find anyone to talk to here." Liang Zhang's lips turned red , looks sad.

These days he is getting unhealthier day by day, with endless meals, staying up all night all day long, smoking and drinking become the main force when the inspiration is exhausted, although he is slowly quitting smoking, but Liang Zhang feels that his health is hopeless, old age must be Not too happy, or maybe not at all.

He knew what Nana said just now, at least he understood the name.Liang Zhang despises his keen associative ability, as long as he is mentioned, Liang Zhang can't stop the endless rotation of his brain, thinking of the derived memories, the more he escapes, the more pictures will come out.

"Let me tell you, eat less of these junk foods in the future, and don't skip meals because you are busy. You can't miss three meals a day."

Liang Zhang put the skewers into his mouth in a hurry, and nodded: "Yes, yes," he said with a smile, "You are only thirty, sister, why are you like my mother?"

"Isn't this all for your own good, and you should find a partner earlier. Hey, let me tell you, there is a little girl who often comes to my store to buy clothes. She looks good. She is still single. If you are interested, I will send you a date sometime." She tweeted it to you."

Liang Zhang hugged his head and called for help, saying that Nana had become his other mother, and if this continued, Liang Zhang should be urged to have a child.

"And what happened tonight?" Nana said, "Have you encountered something unpleasant?"

Liang Zhang shook his head: "No, it's just that filming is very tiring. I shot a scene dozens of times today."

The shadow of the light covered half of Liang Zhang's face, exuding unhappiness. Nana always thought that Liang Zhang had changed a lot in the past eight years, but it seemed like nothing had changed.He is no longer that carefree boy, happy and sad is written on his face, he will keep complaining when he encounters troubles, and he will love and hate impulsively.

But he is still Liang Zhang, he is aggressive and rash in his work, he still likes to act like a baby in front of those close to him, and talks too much.

Nana didn't quite know what happened between Liang Zhang and Xiang Pei. She guessed that Liang Zhang's changes were due to Xiang Pei besides his age.

They haven't contacted each other for eight years. Liang Zhang never mentioned Xiang Pei, and he didn't want Nana to mention it.Nana and Xiang Pei also have a connection, she is the only invisible connection between them, although no one has the idea of ​​fiddle with this connection.

"By the way, Sister Na, the film wraps up next week, and I'm going to rest for a while. Remember to come to Nanchuan to play with me, and take it with you."

"Okay," Nana thought of something, "Isn't Fu Yan handsome, remember to ask for my autograph."

Liang Zhang leaned his neck back: "Oh, that's it," he began to fart for no reason, "I'm not as handsome as I am."

"Look at you, then don't be a director, just be an actor."

"No, no, I only love making movies, and the entertainment industry is so complicated, I feel tired even with half of my foot in it."

Nana felt that what Liang Zhang said was reasonable, and she found it interesting to watch the gossip of those celebrities all day long. If Liang Zhang really appeared on the front page of the gossip one day, she would have to worry to death.

There happened to be a variety show on TV, it was about bands, Liang Zhang seemed to mention it when listening to the staff chatting on the set.Nana was arranging her clothes in the bedroom. Liang Zhang regarded the show as background music and didn't pay much attention to it. He looked up from time to time.

Domestic bands have been somewhat lonely in the past few years. Pop songs and Korean waves are at the top of the trend, which has suppressed domestic bands to survive, and rock has no way to develop.Liang Zhang hasn't paid attention to the band's news for a long time. He has no time and is unwilling to pay attention to the band except for the recurring QUEEN in the MP3.

So the older Liang Zhang was familiar with the bands on the TV screen, but he didn't know the newer ones. After listening to two songs in his spare time, he thought that the style of the band now was different from before.

The songs used to be more powerful and emotional, with dreams of family and love, and about land and freedom. Now the band doesn’t sing much rock and roll, but mostly sings soft love songs, which are actually quite nice, but the times are different, and what they show is also moving forward.

When the third group of bands was about to take the stage, Liang Zhang had almost eaten and was about to throw out the trash.

Nana came out of the room, glanced at the TV, and quickly approached Liang Zhang unnaturally: "Why are you watching this?"

Liang Zhang said strangely: "The TV just happened to be on, so I just watched it casually."

He felt that Nana's reaction was too strange. The lead singer on TV happened to be singing. Liang Zhang thought it was very nice, but it was different from the previous song. The song was rock and roll, and Nana's eyes were weird.

The lead singer on TV had long black curly hair and sunken eye sockets. I don't know if he was wearing makeup. His eyes were very red, too red to look good.There were four studs on his ears, and when the stage lights came down, they flickered very much, Liang Zhang's eyes hurt, and he was stunned by the light.

He couldn't speak, his heart was throbbing strangely.The people on the TV seemed to be watching him, never knowing how many kilometers away the recording site was, looking at him through the square screen.

When Liang Zhang saw him for the first time eight years ago, he thought he was too good-looking.

Xiang Pei returned her long hair, brought back the earrings, and picked up the guitar.In a daze, Liang Zhang thought that he had fallen back to the nights eight years ago, Xiang Pei sat on the chair at the bar, watched him smile, and sang Jacky Cheung's love letter to him.

It was 17-year-old Xiang Pei, Liang Zhang's Xiang Pei, and 25-year-old Xiang Pei, just Xiang Pei.