At the end of the meal, Ling Jiangyuan couldn't tell why he came.

Lin Miaomiao cleaned up the dishes and coaxed Yaya to take a bath, leaving Qi Xu and the three of them alone in the living room.Xie Congjia opened three cans of beer, each handed out a can, and asked, "Jiang Yuan, you didn't come here for dinner today, did you?"

"There is indeed something." Ling Jiangyuan was still hesitating whether to say it or not.

Qi Xu had already helped him and said: "They are all going back to cappuccino, the only thing missing is you."

Xie Congjia paused while drinking, and then smiled: "Li Lang didn't leave?"

"No." Ling Jiangyuan lowered his eyes, and finally added, "Whatever choice you make is your freedom."

Xie Congjia said "um", and was about to speak when Lin Miaomiao's voice suddenly rang out from the bathroom: "Honey, help me get Yaya's towel and hang it on the balcony!"

Xie Congjia stood up and hurried to the balcony, handed the towel in to Lin Miaomiao, Lin Miaomiao poked his head out and smiled and kissed Xie Congjia's cheek: "Thank you husband." Then he closed the door again.

Xie Congjia stood at the door for a while before going to the living room.

"Very good," Ling Jiangyuan said suddenly, "Your life now."

"It's been like this for so many years," Xie Congjia also smiled, "Miaomiao is a good girl."

Qi Xu took a sip of beer and didn't speak.

Xie Congjia sighed, and said, "I'll think about what you said, give me some time."

Ling Jiangyuan understood Xie Congjia's hesitation very well, so of course he would not embarrass him too much, so he smiled and said, "It's okay, I've been busy decorating the bar these days, but the band business has been put on hold."

Qi Xu said goodbye to Ling Jiangyuan and Lin Miaomiao, and went out together.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the traffic is still congested, and the evening rush hour has not stopped at this time. There are too many people in this society who are so busy that they will never be able to relax for the rest of their lives.It's rare for Ling Jiangyuan to have time to take a walk after dinner, but no matter how much he thinks about it, he can't think that the person who will accompany him is Qi Xu.

The two walked forward in silence, one behind the other, until Qi Xu suddenly said "Hello" and handed him a cigarette.

Ling Jiangyuan glanced at him: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't teach you to smoke at that time."

"It's just a cigarette," Qi Xu said, "It's not that I can't quit, it's just that I don't want to quit, and I'm too lazy to quit."

Ling Jiangyuan took the cigarette that Qi Xu handed over, but he didn't light it, he just stuffed it into his pocket, and the traffic jammed in the distance honked his horn, and the sound hit his ears, making this night a little less peaceful.

Qi Xu took a few steps faster and walked side by side with him, and he could see Ling Jiangyuan's calm face without any smile on his side.

"Whether he will come or not is a matter for him to decide," Qi Xu still couldn't help saying, "The final result has nothing to do with you."

"I often wonder," Ling Jiangyuan suddenly raised his head to look at the distant stars that had been obscured by smog, in the darkness, only the shadows illuminated by neon lights, "did I do something wrong back then. "

Qi Xu smiled suddenly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes: "So you think you did nothing wrong?"

"Qi Xu..."

"Forget it," Qi Xu pinched his temples, and said, "It's been so long in the past, if you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten that there was still this incident."

On the contrary, Ling Jiangyuan felt uncomfortable.He lowered his head, rubbed his fingertips uncomfortably, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Where's Miss Bai?" Qi Xu asked, "How are you doing?"

Ling Jiangyuan paused: "Very good."

"Should have already graduated with a doctorate?" Qi Xu asked again, "Are you still abroad? Or have you come back together?"

"You care about her so much." Ling Jiangyuan smiled inexplicably, turned around, and walked with his back to the road, but his eyes looked at Qi Xu for a moment, and the words came out of his mouth so suddenly, "Just now When we met, I didn't hear that you cared about me."

Qi Xu's movements paused slightly, and the moment he raised his eyes, he suddenly smiled, and asked lightly, "What about you, how are you doing?"

"Not very good." Ling Jiangyuan said.

After he finished speaking, he smiled, and spread his hands helplessly: "When I dream, I always think of you, and how happy I was when we were in a band together. I have never met such a group of people since then."

"Oh," Qi Xu bit his cigarette butt, his teeth were sore, he suddenly felt it was ridiculous that such a decisive person came back to him in the end, and said "he hasn't had a good life these years".Qi Xu was thinking, should it be him or him who is having a bad life.

What kind of qualification does Ling Jiangyuan have to say such a thing?

"It's fine if you're not doing well." Qi Xu then said, "If you're having a good life, I'll feel unwilling."

The smile on Ling Jiangyuan's face froze.

Qi Xu looked at him deeply: "Ling Jiangyuan, you don't know how much I hated you that year. You pulled away and left without leaving a trace, but your shadow was all around me. I couldn't sleep at night, thinking about it The most I hope is that you will be unhappy in the rest of your life."

Ling Jiangyuan's pace also stopped, he stood where he was, looking straight at Qi Xu.

Qi Xu wanted to look away, but he held back, he couldn't lose.

In this contest between each other, Ling Jiangyuan was finally defeated. He smiled softly, and his tone was light, as if nothing had happened: "Then...you haven't been disappointed."

Qi Xu said: "But it doesn't matter later," he retracted his gaze, and continued to walk forward, "Now I don't hate or love, it's even better."

Qi Xu walked so fast that he couldn't see the expression on Ling Jiangyuan's face at this moment.

Hatred is born of love, Ling Jiangyuan would rather Qi Xu have hatred, if there is no more hatred, the other party will truly let go.Ling Jiangyuan has never been so selfish, he doesn't want Qi Xu to let go.

Because he hasn't let go yet.

The new style of the bar is retro. When the decoration started, Li Lang built a small shed outside as a supervisor, and sang rock and roll at the entrance of the bar every day in the sun. At first, it scared the decoration workers enough, but finally got used to it. , but became familiar with Li Lang.

Ling Jiangyuan often thinks that from the time he was 17 to the current age of 34, it has been 17 years, but Li Lang has never changed.

He has been holding that guitar, singing songs regardless of time and occasion.

After the song ended, Ling Jiangyuan came back to his senses and handed over the rice he had bought.Li Lang took it over and asked, "Are you alone?"

"Well," Ling Jiangyuan nodded, "otherwise who else could there be?"

"You haven't reconciled with Qi Xu yet?" Li Lang looked at him, "I thought you had already reconciled."

Ling Jiangyuan smiled helplessly: "I have been away for eight years, not eight days."

"That's true." Li Lang nodded and said, "But in the past eight years, I haven't seen Qi Xu fall in love. I thought he was still thinking about you."

Ling Jiangyuan paused, and then showed a sincere smile. He didn't go to Li Lang to verify the truth of this sentence. Even if it was false, he wanted to treat it as true.

In the last few years abroad, he often thought that he would never take the initiative to find Qi Xu, but he chose to give himself a chance, and if he met him, he would never let him go.

Ling Jiangyuan did not expect to meet him, and Qi Xu smashed his last cowardly protective film to pieces, leaving a blank and naked him, facing the lonely courage from Qi Xu when he was 17 years old.

He has nothing to fear.

"I plan to chase him," Ling Jiangyuan took the guitar from Li Lang's hand, and said, "But I guess the road will be long and difficult."

Li Lang smiled and said nothing.

Qi Xu threw the crumpled draft paper on the ground, stood up and stretched his stiff body, Weibo kept reminding him that there were new fans following him, Qi Xu turned on mute, looked at hundreds of thousands of people fans are in a daze.

Not long ago, he had only tens of thousands of fans.

They are all under the light of Fang Ziyun.

Qi Xu squinted his eyes, started to edit Weibo, and made the name "cappuccino" appear in the public's field of vision for the first time.

Qi Xu: Thank you for your support and love for me. The focus of my recent work is to help Fang Ziyun make albums and help Cappuccino Band write new songs. I hope everyone can support Cappuccino and Fang Ziyun.

Although Qi Xu selfishly put the cappuccino at the top, the comments were still dominated by the words "Fang Ziyun".

Nobody noticed the little-known cappuccino band.

Everyone commented below, "Looking forward to my brother's new album, we will definitely support it", "I hope the album can become a hit, I believe that Qi Xu will be great".

No one mentioned cappuccino, he seemed to be submerged in this "Fang Ziyun" wave, and was slapped on the ground, not shit.

Qi Xu suddenly remembered the expressions on everyone's expressions when they sang together with light sticks at the grass band's concert many years ago.

There are so many stars in the entertainment industry, most of them are just fleeting, even the grass band is no exception.

They come and they go without leaving a trace.

But Qi Xu was thinking, at least they had been here before.

Unlike cappuccino, they lived in that small bar and never went out, but Qi Xu knew that they had enough capital to go out.

So Qi Xu's goal is very simple, he wants to make cappuccino a grass band that will always flash, not a fleeting grass band.

There was a "ding" sound from the phone, and Qi Xu casually swiped through the latest news, and when he saw the top one, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Sohoo: Looking forward to the cappuccino band, I believe it will be very good.

know the goods.

Qi Xu gave a "tsk", and replied to the needle that was found in a haystack: "Thank you for your support."

Qi Xu didn't think that cappuccino could quickly enter the public's field of vision just with his own words, after all, the cappuccino band hadn't even shown their face yet.But Qi Xu believes that in the near future, cappuccino will definitely be able to stand on a big stage, and there will be thousands of spectators cheering for them.

Qi Xu has been looking forward to the arrival of this day.

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