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Wei Shihui's expression didn't change much from the moment he went up to the rooftop, until Song Yishen stepped back and saw Wan Xun behind him.

I don't know how long Wan Xun has been standing there.

The moment the eyes of the two met, it was as if they were being burned by the hottest sparks, and the sharp pain made their eyes bloody.

Wei Shihui turned his head violently and stared at Song Yishen until the bloodshot eyes burst out, and the pain in the corners of his eyes made him cry unconsciously.

However, all the eyes in his peripheral vision did not dare to look beyond those few millimeters to look at Wan Xun uprightly.

"You look at me."

Wan Xun's voice became hoarse, and speaking seemed to be his limit.

"Xiaohui, look at me."

Wei Shihui still stared at Song Yishen, never leaving.

When the first sound rang, he didn't seem to hear it.

When Wan Xun uttered the second sound, half of his body began to tremble, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Look at me!"

Wan Xun suddenly let out a loud roar.

Wei Shihui seemed to have fallen into complete despair. He turned his head to look at Wan Xun so stiffly that he withered. He opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Song Yishen raised his head and let out a long breath, staring at the dark sky, unconsciously rubbing the ring with his left thumb, his heart became calm little by little.

It seemed that something was pouring into his heart slowly and firmly, and those sharply fluctuating emotions and the deepest hostility that wanted revenge were all soothed strangely.

Neither of the two people standing next to each other spoke again.

After a long time, Wan Xun turned around and stopped looking at Wei Shihui, and took a few steps forward, leaning on the railing with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Song Yishen frowned, and took a few steps forward quickly. The brief peace in his heart was interrupted, and he disappeared suddenly, as if he had never appeared before.

"Brother Xun..."

Wei Shihui watched Wan Xun's movements, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot all his reactions, but he still couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

"Wei Shihui, I know the murderer is you."

"You don't have to entangle with Yishen, just surrender yourself."

"I've been blind for the past two years, I'm sorry Wen Yuan - I will never go to his graveyard again in my life..."

Wan Xun barely paused in the first two sentences, and even his tone was as calm as usual.

It was the same when the third sentence was uttered, but the word "Wen Yuan" seemed to be some kind of switch. After that, Wan Xun suddenly choked up his throat. The long-standing pain and guilt made it difficult for him to breathe, so that he had to He didn't hold his breath for a long time to say the next sentence calmly.

"He probably doesn't want to see me..."

Closing his eyes, the figure of that person reappeared in front of his eyes.

He almost forgot how Wen Yuan smiled.

Even in the dream, I have never seen it.

In the dream, Wen Yuan always looked at him silently.

Just silence, no accusations, no questioning.

Just silent.

Huge grief hit his chest, and Wan Xun could hardly hold on.

"You don't have to threaten..."

At a certain moment, everything around him seemed to be absorbed by the black hole-like night, and Wan Xun's voice disappeared.

Song Yishen took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, looked at the dead silence in front of him, and was suddenly exhausted.

He remembered the scene when he met Wei Shihui for the first time a long time ago.

At that time, forming a band was still a fantasy for them.

In the half a year after returning to China, Song Yishen only contacted the like-minded Wan Xun.Wan Xun is more active than him, thinking about how to rock the world every day.

One day at noon, when Song Yishen was devouring rice in the cafeteria and pondering a few poems along the way, Wan Xun excitedly ran over and took away two-thirds of the rice bowl he had just eaten, saying that he had found the coolest drummer.

The coolest drummer ever.

Cooler than you, Wan Xun beamed.

Song Yishen thought that there is anyone in this world who surpasses him?

He stopped eating at the moment, threw his chopsticks and ran away, his desire to attract talents became secondary, and his excited posture seemed inexplicably going to a fight.

There were not many people who really formed a band in those days, most of them were guerrilla retail investors, and there were not a few lead singers, guitars, basses, and drummers.

In fact, there are other things to say, that is, drummers are more difficult to find.It's luck to meet a good drummer.Sometimes several bands follow suit.Grab a drummer, and the two can form a team.

When seeing Wei Shihui for the first time, Song Yishen felt that it was impossible.

Thin and weak, not tall, with a yellow complexion, obviously malnourished.He also wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and has a simple and domineering temperament.Sitting in the corner looking around, occasionally beating with the deafening sound, the whole person looks absent-minded.

Song Yishen felt that this person was a senior high school student about to take the college entrance examination in a lenient school uniform.

The names are also - Wei, Shi, and Hui, no matter how you look at them, they are all good students with high expectations.

"Don't delay people's future..." Song Yishen suddenly felt a little hungry, and he would have come back after eating a clean meal.

"Don't worry, he'll be on stage next time, you'll bb after watching." Wan Xun smiled and pressed the back of Song Yishen's head, mocking: "What patience, young master!"

Song Yi rolled his eyes deeply, seeing that Wan Xun just washed his socks and didn't care about it.

Later, Song Yishen was never blind again.

And since then, I have developed a good disposition to watch a paragraph first and then BB.

To say that Wei Shihui has changed since he came on stage is to belittle his identity as a drummer.

More than just a different person, Song Yishen felt that there might be a drum set hidden in his soul.

Following the rules at the beginning is a trick to fool people. First let the expectation fall to the horizontal line, and then smash it into pieces with a single blow.Sparks flew.

Since then, the drum sticks have not been properly knocked on the drum surface, adding flowers to create a dazzling and stunning effect. The rhythm is extremely precise, so precise that it seems to be micro-carving. Carefully pondering, every stroke is so comfortable that the soul is out of the body .

With the last blow, he was speechless on the spot.

Amazing explosive power, coupled with cool stage sense, if not wearing those glasses, Song Yishen thought, Wei Shihui would be a perfect live drummer.

In the final field control session, Wei Shihui, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, smiled shyly, but the improvisation in his hand made the lead singer and guitarist unable to resist, but the enthusiasm off the field did not diminish at all.

Song Yishen's hands were itchy, and he especially wanted to call the lead singer to come down.

Wan Xun was afraid that he would be beaten again when he went out later, so he stopped him.

After the end, he and Wan Xun followed Wei Shihui all the way like peddlers, and then stood in front of the same school gate, looking at me and looking at you. He hijacked Wei Shihui, who was suddenly frightened and almost passed out, and scrambled and stole him into the dormitory.

Inquiring about it like checking household registration, Song Yishen found out the feeling of Infernal Affairs, Wan Xun felt that this would give people a bad impression, how could they cooperate in the future?How about "family" (Song Yishen wins the advertisement)?So while serving tea, pouring water, giving snacks and peeling oranges, Wei Shihui's smile often gave half of Wan Xun, and Song Yishen was stunned in the next second, and said seriously: "Senior, I am... "

Wei Shihui's family never let him touch these things, and he learned to play drums secretly.It was taught by a gangster brother who had just been released from prison in the town.The eldest brother usually has nothing to do, so he taught them to play drums for these young street tour boys who are so bored that they play in the mud after school.

Later, when he went to other places to attend high school, Wei Shihui was released, and his drum level soared.However, a top student is a top student, and the soaring promotion does not hinder the college entrance examination.When he was admitted to a key university, he even played once for his stunned parents.But then I never played in front of them again.

In Wei Shihui's words: "My dad beat me to death."

Song Yishen, who came here, comforted: "It's okay, it's okay. My dad just let my mother and I have the surname Song."

Wei Shihui: ...

Wan Xun: ...

Wan Xun: "Then what's your father's last name?"

Song Yishen tried to grieve: "Song. He didn't expect it either, but it was indeed decided at the time."

Wei Shihui:......

Wan Xun: ................................

Wei Shihui's personality is really shy and introverted, which is probably related to his long-term repressed family education.The advantage of this is that Wei Shihui's explosive power on the stage is unmatched among the four.

Song Yishen's family education is also profound.

But in Wan Xun's words, even if the Tathagata Buddha's invincible five fingers are used to suppress, he can also dig out a crack to make waves.

Later, it was bad news.

The addition of Wen Yuan is also very dramatic.

It has the bloody meaning of "heroes are beautiful".The participants are Wen Yuan and Wan Xun.

It's a pity that Wen Yuan is the righteous hero, and Wan Xun is the tragic beauty who was cheated.

The precious white pine guitar that Wan Xun took to be repaired was secretly replaced by the unscrupulous shopkeeper.

But the owner refused to admit it, saying that if you can pop it out, it will be different, and I will change it with you immediately.

Wan Xun played the guitar well, but it wasn't supernatural. After playing a few times, those subtle differences were still fleeting at the fingertips, so it was difficult to use as evidence.

Just when the "beauty" was wandering around and was about to call the "rogue" Song Yishen to the town, Wen Daxiong appeared.

I saw that the great hero took the guitar in Wan Xun's hands with a pair of slender white hands, said "I'll try" politely and politely, and then sat on the side and started playing.

The voice of the three characters was clear and pleasant, and Wen Yuan, who was sitting in the slanting twilight, was dressed in white, reflected in the light and shadow, his upper body was straight and straight, his neck was drooping, and the curvature was so soft that it had its own soft light.

Wen Yuan lowered his head to check the chords, his fingertips were sensitive, then raised his head and smiled at Wan Xun, and plucked the strings to try a few notes.

The above scene was later rendered by the drunken Wan Xun as if waiting for a thousand years.

From the beginning, Song Yishen listened attentively and encouraged the pursuit, and then hiccupped while teasing Wei Shihui to sing a yellow tune, and later, he simply leaned on Da Chao and fell asleep directly.

Dachao was in the same class as them, and after graduating from university, he planned to stay in school as a counselor teacher.After Song Yishen Wanxun graduated, he wanted to find a manager, but after much deliberation, he couldn't find the "Teacher Chao" who was "in front of the saddle and behind the horse" in school, so he simply joined in, guaranteeing the 955 working system, plus five insurances and three golds (two Fang Zhouxuan, at Dachao’s insistence, added wage arrears protection and unemployment insurance), and doubled his wages.

At that time, they already had a few guitarists who worked well together, so there was no need to solicit any more rumors about "Flying Immortals".

But many things are like this, and they are destined in the dark.

Wan Xun couldn't let go of Wenyuan, and whenever he had time, he went to watch Wenyuan play the guitar, and was almost "recommended" by the lead singer of Wenyuan's side.

Song Yishen was quite ashamed of the yellow flower girl he had raised and suddenly one day was sent to be a child bride-in-law. Apart from anything else, he and Da Chao staged the scene of "kidnapping" Wei Shihui with Wan Xun before.

Song Yishen still remembers Wan Xun's horrified expression that almost strangled the two of them to death when he "tied" Wen Yuan back to their small studio and forced them to sign a letter of intent for cooperation.

The old father Song Yishen's heart thumped, it was cool and cool.

It was only later that I found out that Wen Yuan's band was about to disband, and the current performances were just for future commemorative purposes.When Wan Xun went to help, his mind was even more impure than Song Yishen: he wanted to win over after disbanding, but also wanted to gain some goodwill, and even more, he was thinking about other further things.

Wen Yuan also felt that "kidnapping" was nothing, and laughed several times on the way.

But Wan Xun didn't think it was right, the principle was too much, one hand was a brother, the other hand was waiting for a thousand years, he committed a single sin, and the guilt made him dare not go to Wenyuan for a long time.

Later, Wen Yuan approached him and asked with a smile, "Do you lack guitarists?"

Wan Xun nodded slowly.

"Then do you lack a boyfriend?"

Wan Xun was dull for a second, then nodded sharply.

Song Yishen on the side was so sour that his teeth were about to fall out, pretending to imitate Wen Yuan's speech, and was almost hit by Wan Xun on the ground.

I can't remember where Wei Shihui was at that time.

Later, when everyone was having dinner together, Wei Shihui saw Wan Xun go to hold Wenyuan's hand. At that time, Song Yishen joked to Wei Shihui, saying, see, the girl will go to the cabbage herself when she grows up.

Before he finished speaking, Wan Xun chased and beat him again.But Wei Shihui didn't seem to be smiling.Da Chao almost laughed madly on the spot.

Then came the establishment of SOW.

Song Yishen was quite embarrassed, saying that he didn't need to show off as the captain, the "S" in the front is not low-key.

It's a pity that after getting along for a long time, everyone has developed a self-protection habit of selectively listening to Song Yishen.

As soon as the words came out, the other four people who should cooperate with him in the performance all turned a blind eye.

They have witnessed glory and honor together, and they have also overcome adversity and trough together.

At the peak, the four stood on the stage and poured champagne wildly, the audience applauded thunderously, and the stage was radiant.At the most desperate time, the recording studio was taken back, and the five people did not have a total of 200 yuan.Sitting in front of a bar at three o'clock in the morning drinking, Da Chao joked about my unemployment benefits?Song Yishen's eyes turned red.

But now.

Song Yishen couldn't find any words to describe it.

He just feels tired.

When he first arrived in the United States, he couldn't sleep all night. When he closed his eyes, he was Wenyuan Wanxun Wei Shihui, the stage, the microphone, the performances and the endless fire.

When I opened my eyes, it was a mess.

A mess all over the place.

The next two years of my life were full of doubts and accusations from all directions, as well as endless self-doubt and guilt.

If he hadn't remembered that key piece of evidence, Song Yishen thought, then he would really be useless.

The months after returning home felt like years.

The faces in the past either become unrecognizable in front of them, or they are so cold that they break.

He wanted revenge, wanted to question Wan Xun together, but when the last moment came before him, he didn't even realize that he didn't even have the desire to speak.

This has tortured him for too long.

Song Yishen turned around, ready to walk away.

He didn't want to look back again.

There was no one in front of the stairs going down to the rooftop, and Song Yishen walked down step by step.

Dachao was whispering to Louis in the tea room, and when Song Yishen came back, he greeted, "So long?"

Song Yishen nodded, and asked Da Chao if he had any cigarettes, and Louis handed over his cigarette case.

Song Yishen skillfully picked out one and lit it, "Let's go".

Da Chao took a few glances at Song Yishen, who was confused, and asked, "Don't wait for Zhou Chenghe to talk about the termination of the contract?"

"It doesn't matter at all whether you cancel the contract or not."

The three of them took the elevator down to the underground garage. Da Chao was still uneasy. When he sat in the driver's seat, he was still thinking: "A starved camel is bigger than a horse. If Sheng Yu wants to protect Wei Shihui, then this lawsuit will probably be tough. It's a tough battle." ah!"

Louis, who was sitting in the back seat, turned on the computer to confirm the hot searches on Weibo. After a while, he said with a smile, "I can't keep it. Sheng Yu is going to end himself."

Song Yishen turned his head.

Dachao went in without knowing it, and looked at Louis through the rearview mirror, "What? Shengyu went bankrupt?"

Louis faced the two of them with the computer screen, "The last time I came back to help their family solve the matter of Chen Yu, I kept a hand, thinking that it might be useful for Yishen's lawsuit in the future."

"I still have the documents of Xia Jiming's reconciliation for beating people. I arranged for people to post it on the Internet just after the meeting. This meeting has already been hyped up."

"I guess Shengyu is not far from bankruptcy now."

Louis closed the computer, feeling confident.

"Your trick—"

Da Chao couldn't help but stop abruptly in Song Yishen's almost murderous eyes.

Song Yishen controlled his emotions and said to Louis, "Who told you to do this."

Louis smiled indifferently, and leaned back on the back seat, "Shengyu can't save this matter from the inside out. How could they have the leisure to protect Wei Shihui? Yishen, it will be beneficial to our future lawsuits—"

"Who told you to do this?"

Song Yishen didn't seem to hear what Louis said before, so he repeated it.

Da Chao felt that something was wrong.

He had never seen Song Yishen like this before. If it wasn't for the small space in the car, he suspected that Song Yishen would attack Louis in a second.

Louis looked at Song Yishen, but didn't speak again.

"Wei Shihui will surrender himself." Song Yishen still stared at Louis when he said this, "You don't need to do anything."

"What about the plagiarism lawsuit..." Da Chao was cautious.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

After Song Yishen finished speaking, he unfastened his seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car, "Go back first."

"Where are you going?" Da Chao really didn't understand, "What exactly do you want?"

"Will Wei Shihui turn himself in because you called Wan Xun?" Da Chao leaned out of the car window and shouted.

"By the way, that boy Sheng Yu also went to the rooftop later, did you see that?"

Song Yishen paused.

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