Eight thousand miles of rock and roll

When taking a bath at night, Yue Yanli carefully wrapped several layers of plastic wrap on his left wrist, and then sealed the gap tightly with adhesive tape. After repeated checks, he took a quick shower.

Xu Gang refused to sign on his ankle, this feeling was sweet and sour.

Admiration is a fine and dense net, which makes it difficult for him to breathe but enjoys it.

Just a little worried.He wanted to tattoo the signature on his wrist but didn't dare.too obvious.

He didn't dare to reveal that liking to the world, and if Xu Gang saw it again, he couldn't even imagine the result.

Let him be old-fashioned.It is said that the current fans are crazy, let alone such a trivial thing as getting a tattoo, even going bankrupt or even plastic surgery to increase height.In their eyes, doing anything for idols is justified, and there is nothing shocking or unreasonable about it.

too crazy.

Chewing over and over again on today's surprise, it wasn't until nearly twelve o'clock that he fell asleep in a daze.After turning off the desk lamp, Yue Yanli couldn't help laughing, even when he was old, he looked like an idiot when he became fanatical.

The concert in City C is the day after tomorrow. He will find a tattoo parlor tomorrow to see if there is a way to transfer this signature to his ankle...

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"Yes, of course." The tattoo artist is a handsome young man, wearing a black vest and plaid shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to reveal a pair of cool flower arms: "It's very simple, just transfer it."

Yue Yanli was not at ease: "There will be no problem, right?"

"No." The handsome guy patted his chest and assured: "Don't say a few simple words like you, I have transferred a particularly complicated unicorn, and it is absolutely perfect!"

"I'm going on a business trip by plane tomorrow, is there any ill effect?"

The handsome guy amused him: "As long as you don't take a rocket to outer space, I promise you won't have any moths."

Honestly, Yue Yanli rolled up his sleeves carefully: "Here, this one, it's tattooed to the left ankle."

"The ankle," the tattooist looked down, "it hurts more than the arm and shoulder, do you want an anesthetic?"

"No." Yue Yanli vetoed without thinking, squatting down and rolling up his trousers: "I'm not afraid of pain."

The handsome guy blew his whistle and began to prepare tools: "Don't worry, we have good skills, and we can get it done soon, and it won't hurt too much."

One needle after another, the slight pain continued.

Yue Yanli took a breath, and then exhaled slowly.Every second of pain makes him get closer to Xu Gang, how could he not bear it?

The tattoo artist is a close talker, and it may be to divert his attention. He keeps his head down while working and talking, without delaying anything.

"Actually, the pain in the ankle is not bad, and the area is small, and I can't get any complicated and huge patterns. You don't know, such places as the sensitive waist and inner thighs are more painful to tattoo, and that It’s a large area, and it’s not a problem to get Chang’e Flying to the Moon to paint it.”

The tattoo artist made him want to laugh, and Yue Yanli asked, "I heard that there is a Hong Kong star who seems to have his lover's name tattooed on his inner thigh."

"Hey, that's not it!" The tattoo artist said enthusiastically, "Not only did I get my name tattooed, but I also confessed my love. Later, I broke up with my lover, it was so embarrassing, I couldn't wash it clean, and I had to look at the name to find a partner."

The two laughed together.The tattoo artist tightly held his ankle hand: "Steady, don't move. Just listen to what I tell you. Don't be careless. Extreme joy begets sorrow and ruined my signboard."

The handsome young man was very interested in chatting, and continued to popularize tattoo knowledge without raising his head: "Actually, there are more painful ones. There is a dick, I will make it small." The young man was shaking with laughter, and simply put down the needle in his hand to slow down. A slow: "I don't even know what to say about him. Back then, I had a date with a guy, and he thought he was so cool, so he asked me to help tattoo his partner's name on his dick. I said no, in case he gets stuck That's it, the rest of my life will be useless. This kid is so stubborn, he believes in my craftsmanship, and he insists on getting tattoos. Damn, you don't know, I'm squatting here facing a straight stupid Diao, that kind of mood..."

Yue Yanli was curious and amused at the same time: "Are you really tattooed? Then...how bad."

The little handsome guy understood in seconds, nodded his head and burst into tears: "The tattoo is on. I died several times when I cried like a kid, and I couldn't pee on the ground. Frankly speaking, on a technical level, it's called It's my proudest work. But, I don't understand, when he does things, doesn't he feel conflicted?"

This kind of dirty jokes between men is simply the best atmosphere adjuster, Yue Yanli's restraint was almost thrown to Java by the tattoo artist, and his cheeks were sore with joy.

"You said that he loves that person to death and wants to live with him. If he grows old forever, he will be self-defeating at best. Oh yes, my buddy is the same. The one above. But this kid changed his partner later and wanted to wash it off I got a tattoo, but after trying two injections, it was almost painful... You said that he slept with his new partner, and the crime tools had other people's names written on them... Tsk tsk, I'm not good at math, this kind of psychological shadow area is simply amazing Can't figure it out."

Wiping away the tears from laughing, Yue Yanli paid the money and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, I am very satisfied, really, whether it is the effect of the tattoo or the quality of the service."

The tattoo artist blinked: "You're welcome, welcome to come again next time. I'll give you a [-]% discount. Don't lose the precautions. If you need anything, ask me on WeChat."

When he left the tattoo parlor, Yue Yanli felt refreshed and relaxed.

The signature tattoo on the ankle is pretty good, even if there is still a little blood and ointment on it.The pain is still there, though only slightly.

There are people squatting on the side of the road basking in the sun, wearing loose double-breasted coats and loose crotch pants, with a relaxed and contented face that does not tell the age but only knows that it will not be too young.

When the man's cell phone rang, Yue Yanli's eyes changed in shock.

"I'm a fox, I live in the forest, my opponent is too stupid, I don't think anyone can respect..."

The guitar sound in the accompaniment is very nice, clear and clear, piercing through the long river of time, and dancing together to a rocker's swaying rumba.

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Yue Yanli asked Xiao Wang to drive back to city A first, and he bought a ticket to go to city C by himself.

It's not purely out of sympathy for the hard work of the subordinates and being away from home for several days. City C is too far away, and for nearly ten hours, those who drive and ride will be exhausted.Simply let Xiao Wang go back first, and wait for the fourth stop to go to S City. The next few stops are within two or three hours' drive, and Xiao Wang will meet him again.

On the evening flight, Yue Yanli simply packed his things, wrapped the shameful rabbit tail in a black plastic bag and threw it into the trash can, locked the door of his residence and planned to go out for a walk before going to the airport.

Although he came and went to City B many times over the years, every time he came, he would take a taxi and go directly to discuss business, and then return to City A in a hurry.To be honest, he might know more about the catering and entertainment industries in City B.Of course, the entertainment industry here refers to a very narrow scope, which refers to places for entertainment such as KTVs and clubs.

Seriously, all his impressions of City B are more from when he was studying here.Four years in college, with a small pocket but also extremely happy, a group of poor students roared, riding bicycles through the alleys and running back to the sea, heartless.

It’s not the meal time, there is no bustle of people coming and going on Guijie Street. There are two aunts sitting in front of a Northeast restaurant, chatting while choosing dishes. With potatoes and pork belly, Yue Yanli can eat two bowls of rice.

Today, my body is in good condition, my brain doesn't hurt and I don't feel dizzy, so Yue Yanli just walked along the main road without feeling tired.

He wants to go to the Workers' Stadium and Sanlitun nearby.Even in broad daylight, the quietness there is only suitable for basking in the sun.

He has too many memories that he can't let go of.

The three-kilometer journey once felt like a few steps away, but now I feel a little tired after walking halfway, so I had to reach out and hail a car.

The intersection of Workers Stadium North Road was under construction. It seemed that it was either repairing water pipes or dealing with sewage pipes. There was no other way, so Yue Yanli had to get out of the car ahead of time. Fortunately, there were only a few steps to go.

Still a little disappointed.This place was different from what remained in his memory.

After the comprehensive transformation and expansion project of the Olympic Games, the Gongti has changed its appearance.Just looking at the door, except for the big tree with lush branches and leaves, Yue Yanli couldn't find any familiar feeling.Sanlitun, which is just across the street, has been refurbished in recent years and has entered more nightclubs and more brands. It is as fashionable as any urban commercial and leisure center, but it does not overlap with the shadow of the past.

Yue Yanli didn't give up, and groped inside based on his memory.

He remembered the name of the bar, and his inconspicuous location and sign—

Sure enough, it's gone.

In its place, a building.With a modern and neat line structure, the first floor is a Costa coffee shop, where the stubborn and arrogant British brand is making money.

Difficult, especially uncomfortable.Even if you are mentally prepared, when your humble luck fails, you will still feel melancholy.

The coffee shop is very lively, not at all empty like it should be on a weekday.

Yue Yanli bought a cup of hot Americano and sat directly under the umbrella outside.

It has been 12 years, but he still remembers it so clearly.

He remembered the sexy look of the man swallowing his Adam's apple, the newly grown stubble on the man's rebellious bald head poking his hand hard, the extreme shock, pain and pain when the man pressed on him and broke in. pleasure.

Now, only he has the fragments of memory, and the other person has completely forgotten it.With alcohol and car accident aftermath, forgotten in the long river of memory, except for the intersection of glimpses, more are still insignificant after all.

Yue Yanli took a sip of coffee and swallowed the bitterness in his mouth.

It's okay to forget.He has never thought about what to do, if he is a dying person, if he goes out to revel, it will be just a night when the epiphyllum blooms and does not talk about the future.

In other words, if he hadn't been diagnosed with brain cancer, his life, which has always been cautious, would not have changed until he died of old age.For more than ten years, I really wanted to find it, and I found it long ago.

In the past, we were greedy and could not get it, but now we can’t afford it even if we don’t want it.

In the coffee shop, there was a young man who hurried out on the phone, and walked by with a cool breeze: "Hey, don't tell me, daughter-in-law, I agreed to go tomorrow... Don't worry, I will definitely accompany you, I promised to accompany you every time." Well, gentlemen, you have to keep your word, right?... Well, just Lu Ji from the Dongsi Tiao family... see you later."

After finishing the phone call with his lover, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were fresh, and finally he gave a loud bang into the microphone without feeling disgusted, which made Yue Yanli who was sitting next to him feel embarrassed to continue looking at him, his cheeks were slightly hot.

He remembered what he said yesterday when he said goodbye to Xu Gang.

Go, go to every stop.

Now that I think about it, my ears are feverish, no matter how I think about it, the taste changes, like a promise.

The author has something to say:

Fox, a song by Mr. Wan that I personally like very much.With a bit of cunning and a bit of straightforward stupidity, he yelled out that kind of carefree feeling with the simple sound of the guitar.I have listened to all of Mr. Wan’s songs, and most of them. The slow ones are really too slow, and the fast ones are not many. "It's not as bad as I imagined", "Spinning Top", "Come Over, Come Over" are all very interesting .Positioned in the concept of folk singers more than rock.Oh, by the way, this song is also the movie promotion song for the French cartoon "The Story of the Big Bad Fox" introduced in March this year. No matter how many people sing it, it is actually the best song by Mr. Wan.