Where are you going?
Yunyou asked.Adults don't care about the little kids.Lin Yun put on high heels, passed by the dressing mirror, adjusted her clothes again, and before going out, she took out five yuan from her bag and threw it on the cabinet, going out to buy something to eat, don't starve.The door slammed shut, and the calendar hanging behind it shook.Yun You washed the dishes after drinking the white porridge.The water was rushing over the dishes and chopsticks, and Yun You was a little distracted.If he is the one Ling Xiaoxing likes, then where is Ling Xiaoxing?
Ling Xiaoxing's conditions are so good, their worlds should be two parallel lines, how can they intersect?
As soon as he confessed, he was about to return to zero, which was too miserable.After washing the dishes, Yun You sat melancholy and reminisced about his years, still a little hungry, he was the age of growing his body, and a bowl of white porridge couldn't be eaten at all, he thought about it, changed his clothes again, took the five yuan that Lin Yun threw away before leaving, and went out to see what could be eaten nearby.He spent his childhood and adolescence in a small county town under the second-tier city of S, which was full of poverty and backwardness, with billowing smoke and dusty roads and eternally gray skies forming the main colors of his memories.But when he went out, Yunyou found that a corner of this gray darkness had been torn apart.There is a swallow's nest under the lamp in front of the door, and the light of the light leaks through the gap in the swallow's nest and illuminates a cherry blossom tree.The night breeze is gentle, and the cherry blossoms are falling one after another, paving the ground pink.Yes, he remembers that there was a cherry blossom tree planted in front of his house, which was planted by his parents when they got married, and it has been more than ten years now, and he has spent many springs, summers, autumns and winters with him.In the quiet evening, a crisp bicycle bell suddenly sounded.Wandering!
A familiar shout made Yunyou turn his head.A figure stepped out of the shadows, walked under the cherry blossom tree, waved his hand, and smiled brightly at him.The boy wore a white shirt, straddled a bicycle, his long legs propped up on the ground, and shouted his name loudly.Yun You was a little dazed, and he didn't say anything for a long time.The young man saw that he was stunned and didn't speak, came over in wonder, and waved his hand in front of his eyes: What's wrong, stupid?
Midnight line?
Yun You's voice trembled a little.The boy hummed, what's wrong?
Come over here.Cloud lobbying.Ling Xiaoxing took a step forward, pressed his hand on his forehead, and said worriedly: Could you be that the tail note of the fever is still floating in the air and not falling, Ling Xiaoxing stopped talking in amazement.Because Yunyou suddenly hugged him, with the fragrance of cherry blossoms, he hugged him hard.Ling Xiaoxing's face slowly turned red, and his hand was comically supported in mid-air for a long time, slowly falling on his back, like a butterfly landing on a petal, patting him on the ground and asking softly: What's wrong?
Your mom is talking about you again?
No, Yunyou said in a muffled voice, I just, very happy.Rejoice what?
I finally think of you again.Yunyou muttered as if he sighed.What?
His voice was too small for Ling Xiaoxing to hear, and asked again.It's nothing, Yun You let go of him and smiled at Ling Xiaoxing, why did you come to me?
Ling Xiaoxing was a little shaken by Yun You's smile, noticed the wound on his forehead, and his eyes suddenly became distressed: Does your wound hurt?
This is when Yunyou came back from school, he accidentally fell.It's okay, minor injury.Yunyou waved his hand indifferently, is it really okay?
After repeatedly confirming that there is no need to go to the hospital, Ling Xiao said: I will take you to the musical instrument shop in the west of the city.He patted the seat of his bicycle and motioned for him to swim up.Yunyou is a little disgusted: The two old men ride bicycles, aren't they tired of being crooked?
No, don't you think it's romantic?
Ling Xiaoxing said, fiddling with the crisp bell of the bicycle, spring, cherry blossoms, bicycles and you.These images fell on Yun You's ears, strangely familiar, but the feeling was fleeting, and slipped away before he could catch the aftertaste.Yunyou sat in the back seat, Ling Xiaoxing stepped up, and said: Sit down, right?
Let's go!
Seventeen-year-old Ling Xiaoxing is younger than twenty-one-year-old Ling Xiaoxing, but he is more vigorous, laughing and romantic.Yun You thought of the more indifferent and introverted Ling Xiaoxing at the age of twenty-one, and was a little reluctant to think deeply about what caused his transformation, but he had to admit that he was to blame.More memories sprung up with the appearance of Ling Xiaoxing, and he remembered that he and Ling Xiaoxing met on the Internet, and they were very good netizens, because his family asked Ling Xiaoxing to apply for the Juilliard School, forcing Ling Xiaoxing to force him hard, and Ling Xiaoxing wanted to be popular and didn't want to study classics, plus now that he knew Yunyou, he didn't want to go abroad.It just so happened that S City and Yanjing City were not far away, and Ling Xiao didn't go to school, so he ran away from home with his card bag and immediately bought a plane ticket and flew over.After Ling Xiaoxing came here, he bought a bicycle and rode around all day, and when Yunyou was free, he took him to a musical instrument store to rub the piano under the guise of buying a piano.A lot of Yunyou's music theory knowledge was taught to him by Ling Xiaoxing, coupled with Yunyou's amazing talent that is not inferior to Ling Xiaoxing, he was able to keep up with Ling Xiaoxing's progress after learning it in a mess.Memories are like a plant, only when you pull it up do you realize how developed the root system under the soil is, Yunyou is still immersed in memories, and a whistle attracts his attention.What are you blowing?
Yunyou asked.I made up a piece of music.Ling Xiaoxing said a little embarrassed, and blew it out when he thought of it.After a pause, Yunyou also gently hummed a melody, continuing the improvisation of Ling Xiaoxing, riding the evening breeze and cherry blossom fragrance, quietly drifting in the dusk.After a long time, Ling Xiaoxing said softly: It's really good.You can give it a name.Cloud lobbying.Well, let me think about it.Ling Xiaoxing said.As I got closer and closer to the musical instrument shop, I could see the sign of the musical instrument shop lit up.Not long after, when he arrived at his destination, Ling Xiaoxing did not pinch the brakes, but split his legs to slow down manually, he supported the ground with long legs, and said, I thought of it.What?
Ling Xiaoxing turned his head to look at him in the back seat, his eyes reflected the colorful light of the billboard, this song is called "April Sakura and Young You".Chapter 83 After parking the car this night, the two of them touched the musical instrument shop and came to play the piano.The owner of the musical instrument shop has long been surprised, these two children don't make a lot of noise when they come, they only play the piano quietly, and when they play the piano, they can also play a double buff to attract people, and even his business is a lot better, so he will release the water with a blind eye.Let's review what we played yesterday.Ling Xiaoxing took out the sheet music and set it up.Yun You sat down on the piano bench, nodded, took a deep breath, his hand rose and fell, a string of smooth notes trickled out, Ling Xiaoxing stood next to him and closed his eyes lightly, listening quietly.After the song, Ling Xiaoxing also opened his eyes.Yes, it's good, it's just a little flawed in some places, I'll play it again for you to feel it.Ling Xiaoxing said, and Yunyou's ass moved to the side to make a vacant seat for him.Ling Xiaoxing was stunned at first, and then sat down a little slowly, her earlobes flushed.The two half-grown teenagers were inevitably a little crowded when they sat on a piano bench, and Yun You said: Otherwise, I will get up and affect your playing of the piano.No, it doesn't affect it, Ling Xiaoxing hurriedly said, it's just right.All right.I'll play it for you again, you see.Ling Xiaoxing said.Good.Yun You looked at him and smiled.The little bit on the earlobe burned to the whole ear.Ling Xiaoxing disguised the score and flipped back two pages, cleared his throat, and raised his hand.Yun You couldn't help but laugh secretly, the current Ling Xiaoxing is really incredibly innocent, and his likes and shyness are all clear at a glance.He looked at the young man playing the piano, with black hair, white shirt, white and slender hands jumping on the black and white piano keys, Ling Xiaoxing's expression was quiet and peaceful, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and the light above his head shrouded him in a warm orange halo, so beautiful that he didn't dare to think of a dream.He loves to play the piano and enjoys it very much.Yun You looked at him intently, and a thought gradually floated in his heart.See, right?
You play it again and I'll see.Ling Xiaoxing flashed a little empty for him.Good.Yun You retracted his mind and was about to play when Ling Xiaoxing's mobile phone suddenly rang, which was very harsh in the quiet room.He took it out and looked at it, and the caller hung up directly.After hanging up the phone, soon the phone rang again.Ling Xiaoxing still hung up, his expression was a little uneasy, the phone pressed a few times on the screen, and Yunyou guessed that he had blocked that person.And it was turned to mute.It's okay, go ahead.Ling Xiaoxing said.Did someone from your family call?
Yun You asked tentatively.Almost every time they met, they would be interrupted by a sudden ringtone, and Yunyou felt that it could only be his family.No, Ling Xiaoxing denied it quickly, and after a moment, he added, harassing calls, don't care.The piano practiced until half past eight in the evening, and Yun You had to go back to do his homework, so the two of them quietly slipped out again.Ling Xiaoxing pushed the cart over and motioned for him to sit down.Yun You raised his legs and straddled the back seat, and suddenly said: Xiaoxing, when are you going home?
Well?
Why do you suddenly ask this?
Ling Xiaoxing looked at the locust tree on the side of the street, I don't know, I'm waiting.Don't you want to test Julia anymore?
Cloud lobbying.Julia's three words made the smile on Ling Xiaoxing's face fade a little, and he stepped on the car and rode silently.Yun You didn't know how Ling Xiaoxing studied architecture at University, whether he liked it or hated it, but he knew that Ling Xiaoxing loved music.Julia's academy is world-class, and there are countless masters in it, so if you can go to this academy, you must be very happy, right?
Cloud lobbying.When he became another Yunyou, when he was 17 to 30 years old, he was admitted to Julia, and he didn't know why he suddenly made up his mind to apply for Julia, and now that I think about it, it should be related to Ling Xiaoxing.Ling Xiaoxing pedaled the car, his tone was nonchalant, I like music, but I don't like people forcing me to learn music, and I don't want to go abroad.Why don't you want to go abroad?
Of course, it was because Ling Xiaoxing paused for a moment and continued unnaturally, because I am not used to living in a foreign country, what is good about going abroad, and it is not that there are no good music conservatories in China.Yun You wanted to laugh at his childish thoughts, and said: It would be a pity to give up Julia for this reason.Ling Xiaoxing naturally knew that his statement was untenable, to be honest, he really didn't look down on the conservatory other than Julia, saying that not wanting to take the exam was just a gamble between young people and parents.He stiffly changed the subject: What about you?
What?
What university do you want to go to?
Yunyou is now in the second semester of the second year of high school, and in a few months there will be a summer vacation, and then the beginning of school will be the third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is just around the corner.I'll probably go to S City University.Yunyou said casually.S big?
Ling Xiao action for a while, the speed of the car slowly slowed down, why do you want to take the S big test?
S University is also an undergraduate.,But it's not a particularly good one.,According to the top grades of Yunyou's grade, it's a waste of scores.,Not to mention S big.,It's completely possible to work hard to P University.。
No way, my mom is here.Yunyou smiled helplessly, I have to take care of her, I can't be too far away from her.But you're going to be an adult soon, and your mom is an adult, so it's okay to stay away from home.Ling Xiaoxing was a little dissenting.Yun You didn't say anything, but smiled, and there was a subtle pain in his smile.You can also take the P big test, Yanjing City is not very far from S City, right?
Ling Xiaoxing said.I estimated that I could get a full scholarship at S University, and there would be a special subsidy for university entrance examinations in this province, which should be very difficult for S University.Don't you want to go down the path of music?
I heard that the music academy in S City is very good, Ling Xiaoxing is a little louder, you are very talented, really good!
It's a pity that you don't study concert, didn't you still say that you want to form a band with me?
Xiaoxing, Yun You interrupted him, a little helpless, you know what is the situation in my family.I can't afford him to learn music and art.After a while, Yun You heard Ling Xiaoxing's voice sent along the night breeze: I mean, if you have a sum of money, are you willing to study music?
You love The Juilliard School too, right?
Don't you want to be in the same college as me?
But my mom is here.Cloud lobbying.Ling Xiaoxing choked in his chest, and he couldn't vent at him, so he could only ride with his head down, and the two of them didn't talk speculatively, and they didn't say anything all the way.After sending Yunyou to his door, Yunyou waved goodbye to Ling Xiaoxing, who was still rubbing a small pebble on the ground and was reluctant to leave, and his face stopped talking.What's wrong?
Yunyou asked.Ling Xiaoxing's face turned red, and then he said: I want to be admitted to the same university as you, and I want to go to Julia with you.Wanting to go to the same university as you may be the longest-term commitment that young people can make.The voice is not high, but it is said carefully and preciously, carrying the youthful feelings and greatest courage of a young man.Yun You suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he opened his mouth to speak, Ling Xiaoxing hurriedly interrupted him, and said: You don't have to rush to reject me, you think about it, I will wait for your news, as long as you make up your mind, money or anything is not a problem.Yun You's original words went around the tip of his tongue and swallowed it, but he couldn't bear to refuse after all: Okay.Ling Xiaoxing looked relieved, okay, then I'll go first.He stepped on his pedals to leave, and Yunyou stopped him again: Wait.What?
Ling Xiaoxing turned his head, Yunyou took a step forward, the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and Ling Xiaoxing's breathing stopped.Yun You stretched out his hand and twisted a cherry blossom off his head, the cherry blossom was quietly perched between Yun You's jade-like white fingers, the petals of the cherry blossom also rubbed the tip of his nose mischievously, Yun You smiled and handed the cherry blossom to him, this cherry blossom is very beautiful.Ling Xiaoxing couldn't speak for a moment, and after a while, he stumbled and said: You, you are better looking than cherry blossoms.Yun You was stunned: Huh?
Ling Xiaoxing reacted to what he said, put the cherry blossoms in his pocket, hurriedly said goodbye, and hurriedly stepped on the car and rode away, as if there was some flood beast behind him.Yun You watched his car sway and almost fell, put his hands to his mouth and shouted: Be careful!
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In the night wind, Ling Xiaoxing replied loudly: Oh!