When infatuated by taking off the ring [Entertainment]

After sending off to the choreographer, Xu Luojia sat alone in the room, habitually thinking of Fu Sinian, and immediately gritted his teeth, his nails digging deep into his palms.

The expression seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain and forbearance before swallowing the overwhelming yearning and grief.

His fingertips were still trembling slightly, and the occasional tingling and itching in his throat reminded him, Xu Luojia, since he decided to let go, he couldn't go back on his word.

There is nothing that cannot be forgotten, and there is nothing that cannot be stopped.

Xu Luojia forced herself to pick up the song sample on the table, firmly pinched the edge of the paper, and focused her attention on the work.

However, concentrating is always very exhausting. Xu Luojia unknowingly lowered his hands, tilted his head, leaned on the sofa, and slowly fell asleep.

The paper of the sheet music was thin and scattered, falling on the carpet one after another. It was a mess and no one cleaned it up, just like the ridiculous and chaotic years between Xu Luojia and Fu Sinian.

Dreams don't follow one's inclinations, even though she doesn't want to look back on how chaotic, flustered, cowardly and humble those ten years were, Xu Luojia still dreamed about these ten years on this night.

Ten years ago they were both 17 years old.

Xu Luojia has been a rule-abiding person since he was a child.

The strict to almost harsh family education made him used to the suit jacket of the school uniform being always buttoned properly, and he had to walk with his left foot first, and the first thing he said when he saw his parents in the morning was to say good morning and write The three characters of Xu Luojia must be strictly in accordance with the strokes, and the strokes of the mouth characters are vertical, horizontal, and horizontal, instead of just drawing a circle.

He grew up in such a strict and old-fashioned environment. On the surface, he has a quiet and docile personality, but he is a child who admits death in his stomach. He is stubborn and convinced of one thing. If it is in front of your eyes, you will only open your eyes wide and say that you can't see it.

Xu Luojia is quiet, well-behaved, and shy. His world is still and silent. He has never seen what kind of life a person who has gained wanton publicity lives. It is no wonder that when he sees Fu Sinian like that, he plunges into it. He has struggled with his brain for decades and refused to let himself go.

It was the weekend when the teacher assigned group homework.

The top student Xu Luojia, as the team leader, asked five members of his group to meet at the bookstore in the shopping mall. Everyone was very punctual, and they all stood together at the door of the bookstore at seven o'clock in the evening.

Their school is a private school, and the children in it are not simple families, they are high school students, they are well-dressed, trendy or extravagant, and there is a bit of unspeakable intention hidden, standing at the door of the bookstore is very conspicuous.

Xu Luojia counted the number of people, and after counting and counting, there was still one person missing. Who was it—Fu Sinian, a rebel from underachiever.

The faces of the few girls were obviously discouraged. They touched their earrings and fiddled with the chains on their trousers, all looking listless.Also, how could Fu Sinian, who has always been rebellious, listen to people well, and it is even more impossible for him to obediently go out on a beautiful weekend for some study group.

Xu Luojia said gently: "Well, why don't you go first, and I'll go find Fu Sinian."

"Forget it, Luo Jia, Fu Sinian can't find it." A boy next to him said.

Who is Xu Luojia? If you say what you say, you must complete the homework assigned by the teacher conscientiously, and you must not miss any of them!If it was in the war years, he would definitely be the brave and fearless general after all the people were evacuated.

After making a few phone calls apologetically, he finally found out where Fu Sinian was now.

When I was 17 years old, I felt very grateful to my classmates and friends on the phone, but when I dreamed back at midnight, when I was so anxious, I even faintly resented these people.It would be great if he didn't know where Fu Sinian was at that time.In this way, the two of them can always go forward separately like two parallel lines.

Yes, he regretted meeting Fu Sinian.

God likes to go to the theater, it seemed like a gift at the time, because the bar where Fu Sinian was not far from the shopping mall, Xu Luojia could easily drive there, and there was no such a coincidence in acting.

However, it seems that God is merciful, and it is good fortune to play tricks on people. The cheapness at that time was all prepared for the gradual arrangement of the scenes.Because God likes to watch plays.I especially like to watch idiot men resenting women for not being able to love, hating parting, and feeling hard to get over.

At this time, Xu Luojia was ignorant like a lamb, foolishly going to the bar, and docilely got into the bag of fate.Then, as soon as the cloth bag was put away, I couldn't break free even if I tried my best.

The bar ten years ago was no different from what it is now, and it gradually became lively at seven o'clock in the evening.There is a gorgeous stage in the middle, and countless silver lights are aimed at that stage.

Xu Luojia couldn't help walking over, the silver lights were shining and flying around, and Fu Sinian was in the middle of the stage.

The 17-year-old boy has a slender and muscular body, wearing a black wide T-shirt, occasionally raising his hand, he can glimpse the muscle lines under the clothes, and the arm holding the microphone is smooth.

Maybe it was because the bar was too hot, or maybe it was because the venue was really too lively. Fu Si Nian's hair was slightly wet on his forehead and drooped down. His eyes were shining brightly, brighter than the lights on the stage.

Xu Luojia shined at a glance.

It seems that for a moment, there was silence, and the old-fashioned self-world began to work. Compasses, buttons, and rulers all began to fly, leaving meteor-like brilliance in the sky.

Xu Luojia felt that his head was buzzing, and he couldn't help but follow Fu Sinian on the stage.

He sang in Japanese, and Xu Luojia didn't quite understand it. He just felt that the strumming and crazy drumbeats in the back made the bar more and more hot.

"...Just tell me my life..." I understood this sentence.

At the climax of the song, golden fireworks suddenly shot out in front of the stage. Fu Sinian held the microphone in one hand, waved his long arm, and sang with his head raised. His superior jaw line seemed far away in the fiery fireworks. noble.

At the end of the song, golden colored paper was scattered from the top of his head, and with a bang, Xu Luojia only felt that his world had also exploded into golden yellow.

Xu Luojia thought that it might be difficult for him to forget the heartbeat at this moment in his life.It seems that the heartbeat is no longer a simple heartbeat, but breaks through all the shackles of 17 years, scattered into colorful papers all over the sky, and then gathers into one body. The heartbeat is meaningful.

After the next person performed, Xu Luojia still stood there blankly.My hands and feet are numb.

The next scene was even more lively, and the people around started to push and shout, which brought Xu Luojia back to his senses.

He kept going against the flow of people, squeezed out the crowd, and walked to the backstage of the bar.

Sudden passing by, this clothing, this height, this aura, the feeling of passing by made Xu Luojia's mind twist, and it kept replaying in his mind.

Xu Luojia suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand, and stopped him, "Wait."

The bystanders turned their heads, wearing a black peaked cap, still showing a high nose bridge.From a long distance, Fu Sinian was already very powerful, but now that he looked closely, Xu Luojia felt dizzy again.

Fu Sinian has a pair of very beautiful eyes, long and narrow in shape, with the tails of the eyes raised up. He looks like a very sentimental person.

"I, I'm your classmate, Xu Luojia."

Xu Luojia said.

A trace of impatience flashed across Fu Sinian's expression, he shook off Xu Luojia's hand, and looked coldly at the person in front of him.