360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

Ruili is the daughter of a jeweler in the town. Her father is wealthy and respected, and her mother is beautiful and elegant.

The only worry is the daily violin lessons.

The beautiful girl lying on the window sill said to the maid who grew up with her: "Amy, God knows why there is such a thing as a violin in the world, my beautiful Mrs. Antley wants her daughter to be proficient in music, God knows her daughter I'm tone deaf, I don't expect to be a musician, why would I have to be?"

Amy replaced the vase with fresh roses and said with a smile, "Miss, but I think you play nicely."

"Sounds good?" Ruili puffed her cheeks. "To my ears, there is no better music in the world—wait a minute, Amy, did you hear a sound?"

Amy leaned closer and listened: "It's music, miss."

Ruili leaned half her body out of the window, "Let me listen carefully."

"It's the guitar."

"Miss--"

"Hush." ​​Ruili cupped her face, carefully catching the sound from the wind.

The voice was light and joyful, with the breath of spring.

It wasn't until it stopped that the girl reluctantly withdrew her body from the window.

She took out a rose from the vase and sniffed it lightly. Amy asked her, "Miss, didn't you say that there is no good music in this world?"

Ruili blinked, shook her head and said, "That's not music."

Amy: "What's that?"

Ruili: "It's the sound of flowers blooming."

……

Listening to the music teacher talking about the same things, Ruili couldn't help being distracted. She wondered, would that guitar sound still sound today?

The next day at the same time, the music played as usual.

Day three, day four, day five...

Ruili gradually got used to listening to a stranger play guitar by the window at six o'clock in the afternoon.

From the sound of the guitar, she heard the flowers blooming, the birds flapping their wings, and the sound of the moon shining on the sea and the waves rolling up.

On the seventh day, this week is coming to an end, Ruili thought, wondering if he will play next week?I should go and see who he is, or at least what he looks like.

When the music played, Ruili stepped on the window frame and turned over to the garden amidst Amy's exclamation.

His father did not fence around the house, but planted a large field of roses around it. The girl who did this for the first time was a little nervous. She hid herself behind the rose bushes and looked over there through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

A dozen steps away from her, a young man was playing the guitar.

He was sitting on a dilapidated stool, with half-length hair and white clothes.

A child ran out from the orphanage opposite and stopped in front of him to listen to him playing the piano.

Watched by the child's curious and innocent eyes, the young man pursed a small smile, shy and silent.

As soon as the song was over, he took out a fruit candy wrapped in colored sugar paper from his trouser pocket, handed it to the child in front of him, and then watched him go back to the orphanage.

Just when the young man was about to leave, someone said: "Please wait a moment."

The beautiful girl stood up from behind the rose bush, her cheeks were reddish like cherry blossoms in early spring.

Ruili asked, "May I know the name of this song?"

This piece of music was the first one Ruili heard.

The young man said, "It's called "Flower Blooming."

"Flowers Blooming, what a beautiful name." Ruili felt her heart pounding, her blue eyes were as bright as the April sky, "May I know your name?"

The young man's hands were tightly pressed against his pants, he was nervous.

In the end, he didn't give the girl his own name.

Picking off a rose petal—"He hates me."

Pulled another petal—"He doesn't hate me."

Another petal - "He hates me."

……

Until there was only a bare patch left on the flower branch, the girl suddenly became excited, "He doesn't hate me!"

"Yes, yes, it's really rude to ask the name so boldly. Although I have listened to it for a week, he doesn't know. I should take it step by step."

From that day on, Ruili went to the rose bush to listen to the guitar every day, and every time she asked the name of the song, she never gave up asking the young man's name.

The young man never told her.island.Xi.group.Team.alone.Home.

until the last day of the second week.

Ruili asked as usual, "Can you tell me your name?"

She didn't really hope to know, but she heard the young man say, "Eric."

She froze suddenly, the young man thought she didn't hear clearly, and repeated: "My name is Eric."

The blue cornflowers instantly opened up in the girl's eyes. She smiled big and couldn't help turning around, "My name is Ruili. We know each other's names, and we will be friends from now on."

Ruili threatens Amy not to tell her mother, and then waits by the rose bushes every day until Eric arrives.

The handsome and melancholy young man still seldom speaks, but when Ruili says, "What does the endless wheat field look like? I really want to know", she will tell you that I wrote a song for you.

Ruili gave him her own burnt biscuits and ugly bookmarks made of pressed roses, and Eric played her guitar, composed music for her, and sang nursery rhymes awkwardly through her bright narrow eyes.

Just as cherry blossoms bloom in spring, rice ripens in autumn, fish live in the sea, cats are born to climb on the roof, they fell in love.

Although no one broke it.

Eric returns to his dilapidated rental house and counts his savings.

Not much, not even enough to plant a rose for her.

But he wants to try, Ruili is young, beautiful, pure and kind, while he is despicable, poor, accomplished nothing, even 11 years older than her.But he still wanted to try.

For the first time in his life, he has a beloved girl, she is like the blue sky, covering the vast wilderness, the sky is everywhere, so he has nowhere to escape.

He sorted out all the songs he composed, separated them one by one, and contributed to many companies.

However, a phone call came and dealt a heavy blow to his dream.

My father was cheated in business and owed a sum of money, and the debtor came to the door.

The mother cried tearfully on the phone, Eric sat in the dark and cramped room for a long time, and then typed the money.

He started working four jobs a day, and used the rest of the time to write songs. Except for a little relaxation and happiness when he went to see Ruili every day, the rest of the time was used to squeeze himself.

But there are far more obstacles between them than Eric can imagine.

The songs I wrote were sent back constantly, and most of the replies had only one sentence, "Your songs are only suitable for listening to yourself", "With all due respect, your works are out of the trend of the times", "Sorry, your works cannot be appreciated by others. Interested, maybe you can try another company”…

Eric wanted to find a job with more stability and better pay, but no matter how good his written test was, he failed the interview without exception.

Because he has yellow skin.

Also because he's not good enough to make people care about skin.

However, what really hit him hard was when he found his own song appeared on the record.

Not his name.

At this time, he heard the news that Ruili was about to get engaged.

The man who will be engaged to the girl he likes is called Leighton, who is born well, gentle and well-respected.Wealth, status, and character are all outstanding, and he is the most dreamed husband of girls.

And the man who will become Ruili's fiancé found Eric.

Layton sincerely and politely begged him to leave Ruili.

No one expects this relationship except each other.

Eric even started to panic. He wondered if his girl was just because she was young, just like the boys and girls in school who reached puberty and were instinctively curious about men or women.

The love of the young people is pure and unadulterated with the world, but at the same time it is as perishable as the morning dew.

Eric is afraid that Ruili's liking for him is like the morning dew.

He couldn't sleep all night long, and when he thought of Ruili, he couldn't help but ooze tender sweetness from the bottom of his heart, but what followed was extreme self-loathing.

Eric starts avoiding Ruili.

Ruili found herself falling in love with the man who played the guitar outside the rose and wrote her music, when her father announced that she was going to be engaged to her.

"Amy, have you ever liked anyone?" Ruili asked, pulling the petals.

Amy: "I like you very much."

"I mean the, the liking of wanting to kiss him, you know?"

The little maid took the flower branch out of her hand with a serious expression, "Miss, you shouldn't like that gentleman."

Ruili blushed instantly when she was punctured, "What are you talking about? How could I, how could I, well, dear Amy, I may indeed have a different idea of ​​that gentleman."

Amy: "But it shouldn't be."

Ruili asked angrily, "Why? He is handsome, gentle, and talented. He deserves to be liked by anyone."

"But no one can include you."

"Why? Is it because I'm tone deaf?"

Amy put on her coat and sincerely advised her: "There is a Pacific Ocean between you and him. You are not from the same world, just like we are not from the same world."

Ruili: "I don't think there is any difference between me and him, me and you. We are all human beings, not holy spirits. We want to cry when we are sad, laugh when we are happy, eat when we are hungry, and die when we are injured or sick. All All men are alike, and God treats his people fairly."

Amy shook her head and left, planning to wait for the facts to wake up the lady.

Unwilling to get sober, Ruili begins to rebel against her father's decision to get engaged.

"Ruili, you are really spoiled by me." Her father rejected her with this sentence.

During the days of being grounded, Ruili's only comfort is the guitar outside the window.

But suddenly one day, the guitar didn't ring.

Anxiety built up in her heart, Ruili never left the window, and finally one day she spotted Eric passing by.

She asks Eric to pick a rose for her.

Eric escapes.

Tears flowed from Ruili's blue eyes, those originally happy and bright eyes were like a sky full of clouds, lost and sad.

Ruili firmly believed that Eric loved her too, but she also remembered Amy's words.

Is it because of this that he refuses to admit that he likes me?

Coward, Eric is a lousy coward!

Ruili cried and cursed while lying on the quilt.

The day of the engagement drew nearer, and Ruili became more and more melancholy.

She had met that Mr. Layton, he was gentle and humorous, a gentleman and polite, and respected her very much. Ruili thought that Mr. Layton was a good man, but she didn't want to marry this man.

The man she loves is taciturn, carrying a guitar like he is carrying a suitcase alone, he is extremely handsome but unconscious, talented but bends down to love her, he is a lonely tree in the wilderness, the moonlight dancing on the sea, and the arrival of spring The moment the flowers bloom.

Ruili loved someone for the first time, and she felt that she would never love anyone like this again in the future.

But the man she loved backed down.

Tomorrow is the day of engagement, and the storm comes suddenly.

Amidst the crackling raindrops, Ruili heard a ringing at the window.

And the person she was thinking of was in a mess, looked up at her under the window sill, he said that he was poor and humble, the only saving grace was to love her, and asked her if she would go with him.

Ruili was drenched by the cold rain that swept in from the window, but she seemed to have borrowed the fire from Eric's eyes, and then the flame burned her whole body along the blood vessels.

On this night of lightning and thunder, they eloped.

Life after elopement is poor and difficult, and occasionally the money is not enough. Eric is holding the guitar and playing the piano, and Ruili is watching him fascinated. Shining, incredibly bright.

When a girl approached with flushed cheeks, Ruili would puff her cheeks and get angry.

Later, Eric taught her to play the guitar, and she played it instead. He sat and watched, not very pleasant, but his focused eyes seemed to be staring at the greatest musician in the world.

After the performance, Ruili walked down the street holding hands, and said with a smile: "It's good for us to be a pair of wandering artists like this in the future."

"It's hard work, I don't want you to work hard."

"You are here, I am not working hard."

Even in difficult times, Eric never forgot to buy a rose for Ruili.

He has no way to plant a rose garden for her, but at least, he can buy him a rose that is waiting to bloom.

The elopement lovers traveled from one town to another, and one city after another, living a poor but happy life.

But it's not all joy.

When she wants to eat butter cake but needs to save money, when she learns to mend clothes in order to save money, when she cries and says she misses her parents, when her hands are delicate, but now they are bleeding and blistered, Eric I feel like a bayonet is cutting my heart.

But in general, despite the sadness, life is still happy.

——However, God did not favor this pair of lovers.

They were found, and while fleeing, Ruili was hit by a speeding vehicle.

The moment Eric turned his head, he saw Ruili lying in a pool of blood. The blood was cold for an instant, his mind was buzzing, and his soul was pulled away, leaving his body standing there ridiculously.

Eric didn't know how he managed to call an ambulance.

When he finally returned to the human world, he was stopping at the payment office.

Ruili had a car accident and needed surgery, but he couldn't even pay for the surgery.

Eric has never hated himself as much as today, resenting his incompetence, he wept silently outside the window, and found Ruili's parents after crying.

Because of his repeated disobedience, his daughter even left her fiancé and ran away. Mr. Wade hated this man extremely. He looked at Eric outside the operating room like a bedbug, and said sharply: "As long as you have a little conscience as a human being, you can do it." You should take the initiative to leave my daughter instead of inducing her to do such a thing!"

"You're going to ruin her. When she was with me, she had to argue with her mother about violin lessons, arrange flowers every day, watch the opera, and eat delicious food. I chose a husband who was kind, gentlemanly, and loving. , after she married, under the protection of her husband, she can still live a life without any troubles, and live like a princess all her life. But she eloped with you, do you see what she looks like now? "

"Lying on the operating table, dying! That's what you brought her!"

"I brought her, I brought her..." Eric couldn't help repeating these words, "I brought her pain and poverty..."

Mr. Wade slowed down his tone, "Young man, I can see that you love Ruili, don't you want her to live well? Don't you want her to live like a princess in the future?"

The father wanted him to leave her, and Eric knew it.

He gritted his teeth tightly, Ruili was sent to the ward after the operation, he stood outside the ward all night, and got another news the next day.

Ruili was hit in the head and lost a lot of memory, and he was among the lost parts.

Eric didn't dare to recall how he felt when he heard the news. Mr. Wade didn't allow him to see Ruili, so he went secretly.

On the hospital bed, the girl's face was pale but her smile was lively, her eyes were as blue as the sky.

Her eyes fell on Eric, and she gave him a bright and strange smile: "Sir, are you here to see me too? I'm sorry I forgot many things."

Eric heard himself say, "No, I just, I just went to the wrong room."

That period of wandering together was like a dream, and when I woke up, only Eric remembered it.

Nothing has changed and everyone is back on track.

After Ruili was discharged from the hospital and returned to the small town, Eric once visited her secretly. Her foot was not fully healed and she needed to use crutches. Layton supported her. Ruili squinted and smiled at him, trusting and dependent.

Eric hid behind a tree and watched them walk away hand in hand, leaving alone.

Ruili stopped abruptly, and kept covering her chest with her hands.

Layton: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

The girl looked blank: "No, I just suddenly felt that something was missing."

The gentleman guarding her was gentle and affectionate: "Don't worry, I'll look for it with you."

The girl smiled shyly, and put the sudden feeling behind her: "Okay."

Without a single disturber, Ruili and Layton have gradually cultivated tender feelings during their long-term relationship. Engagement, marriage, and family formation are all natural.

The snow-white wedding dress had a long hem, and Amy was taking care of it while talking about it.

Ruili stared blankly at herself in the full-length mirror, and Amy asked her, "Miss, do you see yourself dumbfounded?"

The girl gently tugged at the rose petals on the table, "Amy, I always feel that someone once said that they want to marry me and want to see me in a snow-white wedding dress."

The little maid stopped suddenly, and said with a forced smile: "That should be Mr. Layton once said that, but you forgot."

"No, he should, should be, what should he be like?" The bell rang, and it was time to take the oath, and her father was waiting for her at the door with a gratifying smile.

Ray placed her hand in her father's arm, waiting for him to give his own to the other man who would become her husband.

Layton's eyes were as gentle as water: "Please be my wife, my partner in life and my only love.

……

Whether the future is good or bad, difficult or easy, I will spend it with you.

No matter what kind of life I prepare to face, I will always guard here.

Just as I hold out my hand for you to hold,

I will surrender my life to you.

......"

The oath echoed in the church, solemn and solemn, as if it would go directly to heaven.

Ruili felt empty.

Hey, what are you thinking Ruili, she said to herself, your husband is not enough to have such a good husband, girls are almost envious of you, you should focus and treat him seriously, not at this moment Still thinking about things.

After Layton's oath was over, he looked over intently. He might not be handsome enough, but he was attractive enough. Ruili finally felt a little nervous, and her cheeks slowly turned red.

Under the witness of the priest and God, she also recited her oath: "...I will give my life to you."

"Young man, do you need help?" an old lady asked Eric.

The handsome young man looked like he was crying to death with a smile on his face, but finally returned to silence and melancholy: "No, thank you."

Picking up a rose thrown by a flower girl, Eric staggered away from the church door, picked up his guitar, and started wandering alone.

He passed by many places, passed by the quiet river in the early morning, passed by the square full of white pigeons, and passed by the hot tavern under the snow-capped mountains, alone, alone, undeveloped and lonely.

Compose all kinds of tunes, write all kinds of tear-jerking songs, send them to the record company every time they arrive in a city, and leave after sending them, without expecting a reply, and never have a fixed address.

Until one day, he was sitting in a noodle shop, eating a bowl of beef noodles, and suddenly a song came out from the street speaker, with a moving melody, like the arrival of spring, it was "Flowers Blooming".

Eric burst into tears.

The bearded boss added some slices of beef to him, and someone next to him asked, "Whose song is this?"

The boss chops and chops the potatoes, "Wanderer."

"Wanderer? What's this name? Is it the stage name of a boy in the second year of middle school."

The bearded man grinned: "No, I heard it's because he has never had a fixed address, and the addresses he sent to the record company are always strange. There are places in the Alps, Aden, Daocheng, Jerusalem, and villages in country M. Those who want to find him want to Crazy company doesn't even know what he looks like."

"That sounds really cool!"

"yes……"

Eric picked up the guitar, put the conversation behind him, and continued to wander alone.

He has no fixed place in his life, and he has only seen the girl he cherishes in his heart twice more.

The first time was when Ruili gave birth, he was waiting outside the ward, and through the open door of the ward, he heard her say to her husband, "I want to call her Rose."

That year, "A Rose" became popular all over the world.

The second time Ruili had a car accident in her life, it wasn't serious, and he stayed by her side, then left in embarrassment when the ambulance arrived, and a voice behind him called him—"Eric".

The voice was soft, like a dream that would be blown away by the wind.

After that, they never saw each other for the rest of their lives.

【What will you do if you can't give your loved one a beautiful life? 】

[I will leave her. — Eric]

The author has something to say: Qi Tang found the oath on Baidu, because he wanted to finish writing the content of this movie, and the number of words is relatively large, so he posted it a little late. Cough, Qi Tang apologizes.

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