private island

—— "I think I saw you on the subway, why are you wearing purple socks?"

Guan Sheng unlocked the new phone, clicked on the new WeChat account, and remarked that it was a new message from the only friend of "Eight Treasure Congee".He was startled, and looked at his feet, which were not wearing socks.

Oh, haha, Fan Xi saw his vest.

That selfie originally belonged to the eldest brother who was doing data analysis in the studio.Although the eldest brother is not amazing and suffers from hair loss, he is optimistic and confident, and often takes selfies in Moments.Zeng wrote: Although the voice is very handsome, but in terms of masculinity, he is not as good as me.

A few days ago, he asked if he could borrow a selfie to flirt with a netizen, and the other party said it didn't matter.

Regarding Fan Xi's question, he thought for a while and replied: "In addition to purple, I also have red, orange, yellow, green, and blue to add some color to the life that repeats day after day."

Eight Treasure Congee: "Haha, are you really in your early thirties? Tell the truth."

"39." He smiled and replied the real age of the elder brother.

Fan Xi sent a funny expression and said, "You've got a big head, so I'm in my early twenties."

Guan Sheng laughed loudly, anyway, no one can hear the sound insulation here.In order to know this kid's ID, he specially organized a chocolate gift event, and he just picked him out from the crowd.

Facts have proved that the strategy of wearing a vest and being a netizen is correct.Fan Xi, an innocent boy, has probably never made friends with netizens, so he easily regards himself as a tree hole, and even talked about being cheated out of 500 yuan by his brother-in-law.

He continued to play on the midi keyboard, string notes into melodies and input them into the computer, write and revise, and hum along from time to time.He doesn't want to pretend to be someone else, but quietly saves a new album by himself, and realizes his bold ideas to his heart's content.This process will be very long, and the workload is beyond imagination. It is necessary to squeeze out a little bit of free time like squeezing oil.

The gap between daily work is used for review.Whether in the car, on the plane, waiting for a show, applying a mask, doing styling, lunch break, or before going to bed, he is listening to the postgraduate entrance examination materials with headphones, and his younger brother reads them passionately.

Brothers settle accounts clearly, of course it's not free, reading 1 minute costs [-] yuan.Sometimes, the kid read slowly on purpose, or there was a freeze, and he refused to pay.

"In the morning, I scolded my brother-in-law, and he came to scam money again. I won't spoil him like his parents." At noon, Babao porridge sent a message.

"Good scolding, what did you have for lunch?"

Eight-treasure porridge: "The cafeteria made potato stew, fried bean sprouts, and vegetable tofu soup." Then he added: "Potatoes are potatoes."

Da Neng Cat: "I know. I once had a friend who also called potatoes potatoes."

Eight-treasure porridge: "Ever? This is a very regrettable word."

Da Neng Mao: "Yeah, we broke up. There was something wrong with the other party, but it was mainly my fault."

Eight Treasure Congee: "Then you have to take the initiative to contact me."

Da Neng Cat: "Well, I will try."

After a while, Fan Xi asked, "What did you eat?"

Guan Sheng was waiting to go to the opposite door's parents to grab a meal, but said: "Fat reduction salad, I am spending my working hours trying to write songs, trying to write original music that is as good as our idol's works. If I eat too much, I will feel sleepy."

Eight-treasure porridge: "Wow, what style?"

Big Cat: "Contemporary R&B, translated as contemporary rhythm and blues."

Eight Treasure Congee: "I don't quite understand, actually, what I want to ask is what kind of song is it, haha. Love song, inspirational, or something..."

Big Cat: "Love song, but no inspiration. I was wondering, what other ways to express 'I love you'."

Eight-treasure porridge: "For example, I'll help you think about it too, just because I'm idle."

Big Cat: "Like, I want to help you empty your shopping cart; I'm never bored when I'm with you; Say sorry to me; you make me feel like I can fly."

After sending it, Guan Sheng laughed, his chest swelled slightly.These are all what he wants to say to Fan Xi, sincerely.

Eight-treasure porridge: "I'll think about it."

After a while, he received three words.

--Drink more water.

He froze, holding the phone motionless, his thumb hanging in the air.He held his breath, his heart was beating chaotically, and the blood was surging all over his body, like a bottle of red wine that had been shaken.

The screen of the phone went off, and he came back to his senses, and replied: "Is there any story in it?"

"It's a secret."

Drink more water, Fan Xi always told him to drink more water.

On the island, when we parted at the airport in Australia, on the night when we came to find him in the rain, after the breakup, when we borrowed money but were rejected, every date after the reunion...

Brat, you love me so much that you are willing to leave me. Fortunately, I didn't give up on you.Thinking of this, he raised the blue space cup he bought not long ago, and sipped it.

"By the way, have you found the location for the performance?" Fan Xi asked.

"It's a small square. I heard that our idols often go to the nearby livehouse to play." Of course, Guan Sheng didn't intend to actually wear a frog headgear to sing on the street. Tin is more interested in chatting with himself.

"What is a live house?"

"Compared to ordinary nightclubs, the venue and equipment are more professional, and can be used for singers or bands to hold small concerts. If you plan to come to support me, let me know in advance, my part-time job is not fixed."

"Okay, I'm going to take a nap for a while, bye."

Don't think about it, I must have been a driver again last night.Guan Sheng sighed, made an emoji, put down the phone in a sense of loss, and picked up the water glass to drink water again.

After all, drink plenty of water

I love you.

After a while, his mother called him to eat.At the dining table, the two elders were exchanging glances and sending messages with brainwaves. He smiled helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Mother asked: "You seem to be very happy these few days, is there a happy event?"

"This is privacy." His ears were warm, and he understood what she meant, but he was still ashamed to discuss his love life with his parents.When he thought of them passing through the door mirror and witnessing how he eagerly hugged Fan Xi who was pretending to be a delivery boy, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.

"As long as you are happy." Mother said softly.

In December, the Siberian cold current blows into Shanhaiguan, and the temperature drops sharply.After two snowfalls, the world has become black and white.

Guan Sheng felt that it was almost time to meet "netizens".He has just finished a new work. He arranges and arranges the music by himself, and privately invites a few musicians he knows to record the accompaniment, so that he can sing it to "netizens" at that time.

While thinking about the upcoming brand event, he listened to the real question read by his brother:

"... Chen Duxiu wrote in an article in the "Weekly Review" published on May 1919, 5: 'What axioms, what eternal peace, what President Wilson's Fourteen Declarations have become worthless empty words ’, the direct cause of the change in Chen Duxiu’s understanding was the failure of China’s diplomacy at the Paris Peace Conference. Remember, the failure of China’s diplomacy at the Paris Peace Conference.”

He looked at the street scene outside the car, the lake was frozen, and it won't be long before the ice rinks will open for business.There are many old people on the street. They are sunny plants, sitting neatly in a row to bask in the sun.Will it be the same when he and Fan Xi are old?

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