Eight thousand miles of rock and roll

Lying on the bed and unable to fall asleep, Yue Yanli simply got up and got out of bed, only turned on a small dim light by the bed, went to the small refrigerator in the room to get a can of cold beer, sat on the chair by the window and drank slowly.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night is like a crow, and the Drum Tower is immersed in the night alone, with a majestic outline outlined in heavy ink, which stands out from the background of the starry sky.

The cold wine slid down his throat all the way, but it still couldn't quench the inexplicably anxious fire in his heart.

The mobile phone placed by the bed vibrated silently. The person who didn't look at the mobile phone very much at night suddenly leaned over and touched it, and opened the screen saver.

"Are you asleep?" It was an unfamiliar number.

Throwing the mobile phone on the small round table casually, just as Yue Yanli was about to continue drinking, his raised hand suddenly stopped.

That number shows that the location is City B.

Swallowing nervously, Yue Yanli put down the beer and took the phone buttons with both hands: "Who are you?"

The reply was quick and straightforward, simple and straightforward: "Xu Gang, I'm going to ask Sister Hong for your number."

Heartbeat is going off the clock.

Yue Yanli took a beer can and stuck it on his face, taking a deep breath.

Another text message came in: "What are you doing?"

Going to sleep.After clicking, Yue Yanli deleted each word and replaced it with: "I can't sleep, drink a can of beer."

The whole person is hot, it is like a hint, a hint that it is not suitable to see the light in broad daylight, a hint that is customary in the gay circle——

"which room?"

Yue Yanli wanted to tremble again, the contradiction between wanting to get close and being afraid made him at a loss as to what to do.In the end, he quickly pressed the room number 1603 as if deceiving his ears and sent it out, and then buckled the phone screen down on the table.

Dry mouth and tongue, flustered.This virtue is seen and easily seen through.

Uneasy, he walked to the side of the small refrigerator and opened the door. There was still a can of beer inside.This is provided by the hotel. If it is not enough, you can only call the guest room to send some more——

"Ding dong." Xu Gang moved quickly, and Yue Yanli jumped when the doorbell rang.

Unlocking the anti-theft bolt and opening the door, Yue Yanli thought with a strangely long reflex arc that he had changed into short-sleeved pajamas and pajamas after taking a shower. It was the old set at home, with a cartoon Mickey pattern on it, childish and silly.

Xu Gang didn't know if he had just finished his meal, he was neatly dressed and smelled of alcohol, compared to Yue Yanli, he wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground.It's so impolite.

"Sister Hong took those children together for a meal, and they didn't leave until now." Xu Gang's words seemed to be an explanation, but why did he explain to himself?

"Come in and sit down." Yue Yanli turned sideways to let people in, trying to be calm, and the self-hypnosis pajamas are fine: "Then let me make you a cup of tea?"

"Won't drinking tea at night affect sleep?" The man walked to the seat by the window in two easy steps with his long legs.

"I brought my own black tea, it's okay to drink some at night." Yue Yanli explained: "You drank wine, now you can drink some hot tea comfortably."

"Okay, listen to you." Xu Gang sat down, straightened his legs, and let out a comfortable sigh: "It's still comfortable on the back."

After pouring a bottle of mineral water into the kettle, Yue Yanli stood by the side and waited for the water to boil.

"Come and sit." Xu Gang patted another armchair: "You've been standing all night, aren't you tired?"

"It's okay, you are more tired." Yue Yanli felt that he had to calm down for a while: "I spent so much in one night, and I went out to have dinner with the children."

Xu Gang laughed loudly: "I always have to eat, besides, the little girl still needs to be coaxed."

It hurt a little to hear that.Yue Yanli didn't look at him, just lowered his head and fiddled with the lid of the teacup boredly.

"Aren't you curious what I said to the little girl?" The nasty man asked.

"Oh, what did you say?" Yue Yanli couldn't hold back his energy, and asked following his meaning.

"It's really perfunctory," Xu Gang shook his head, "I said, girl, if I had married early back then, now you can have a relationship with my son."

Seeing that Xu Gang's intention was to make him happy, Yue Yanli found that he was too immersed in emotions tonight and couldn't get out.

Those fan clubs that were proud, arrogant, and brilliant in the past, and those fan clubs now, can only be small-scale fan clubs.

At this moment, Yue Yanli only hated that his ability was limited and he couldn't do more, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't bear it.

The water boiled, Yue Yanli quickly sniffed to divert his attention, and poured water to make tea.

There was a faint tea fragrance in the room, which was warm.

"Thank you." Xu Gang watched him put the tea cup in front of him, and tapped the table with his fingers to express his gratitude: "What's the matter? You look very depressed?"

"It's okay." Yue Yanli blinked concealedly, and sat down.Where can he say those words?This man's pride, maybe his frank fearlessness, is just his own wishful thinking to fight for him.

"After drinking, I suddenly wanted to chat with you," Xu Gang sighed, "I didn't even think about whether you were in a mood to talk, and it was so late. I'd better go back and not disturb your rest."

"No." In desperation, Yue Yanli grabbed Xu Gang's hand that was on the armchair as if to support him: "I'm not in the mood to chat, not this."

Xu Gang looked at him, then at his own hands.Before Yue Yanli realized that he lost his composure and was about to withdraw his hand, the man held his hand back, tightly, in his warm palm.

"Why is that? Let me guess." Xu Gang paused for a moment, and continued on his own: "Because of those children? That girl hugged me and cried and said she would marry me?"

Frightened, Yue Yanli pulled out his hand with great strength, and didn't know what to say: "No, no..." How did things go off track to such an extent?He obviously just wanted to be physically dependent on him, so that he could have the courage to face life and death.

"Yue Yanli." The man who looked at him had serious eyes, and the desk lamp behind him couldn't see his face clearly.

His heartbeat was about to stop, and his instinct was that he couldn't let him say the following words.Yue Yanli said without hesitation: "As a fan, I especially don't like people saying bad things about you on the Internet, and it's very irresponsible and subjective."

"Oh? What did you say?" Sure enough, Xu Gang didn't continue, and asked following his words: "I seldom surf the Internet, and I don't know that people still follow me now. What's your name? Is it a black fan?"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yue Yanli let go of his tense shoulders: "Let's just say that the last song at each station of your fan club this time is a cover, nothing new." He said it very conservatively, not wanting those things Words that made him uncomfortable even when he read them hurt Xu Gang, even if this man wouldn't be hurt by the troll's nonsense at all.This is the bottom line he can carefully maintain, even if it is insignificant.

"This." Xu Gang smiled, propped his forehead with one hand and slowly rubbed it: "I'm not that glass-hearted yet. Bao Qiuqiu saw it and showed it to me. You say I'm poor, right? .ha."

"I know you're not." Yue Yanli insisted stubbornly.

"What if I am?" the man drank tea and asked slowly.

"Impossible." Yue Yanli was invincible when he stood up: "I have listened to your songs for more than ten years, and I have known you for more than ten years. Your talent and character are obvious to all. Uh, I mean from the time when you were young. When I hear your songs, I get to know you a little bit, and with the concert, I feel like I know you..."

"It's hard to find a bosom friend." Xu Gang smiled and sighed.Although he sighed, his expression didn't look sad at all: "Sometimes I really feel like I've known you for a long time, how can I have such a tacit understanding."

Holding the beer can with a little force in both hands, the aluminum foil didn't take much effort, and made a slight rustling sound.

"What kind of character?" The man lost his mind for a moment, his thick black eyebrows were frowned, with a little bit of guilt: "Sometimes when I think back on the things I have done, I feel that they are really bad. Don't talk about this, Xu Gang paused for a moment, reached out his hand unexpectedly to snatch Yue Yanli's beer, and took a sip without notice: "It's better to enjoy beer."

"You." Being teased suddenly, Yue Yanli couldn't get angry, and wanted to vomit blood: "If you want to drink, I'll just get it for you, there is still in the refrigerator."

"I want to try this pot of yours." Dad Xu was invincible when he was flirting, but he didn't stop talking: "Actually, I know a little bit about it when you see it. It's like someone saying that I'm talented and don't care about the world. The market concentrates on making music, and it is a rare true musician. Some people say that I, Jiang Lang, have never recovered, and only rely on old bottles of new wine to fool fans. Heh, it seems that the debate between pros and cons is very fierce. I——Yue Yanli What do you think?"

"I don't think you are, it's not that you're a genius." Yue Yanli was a little embarrassed to praise people so directly at first, but then he spoke faster and faster, and the more he said, the more he couldn't stop: "I've listened to your new song demos in recent years, especially Great, really. The controversial ones in the group said it was not like your style. I was surprised when I heard it the first time, but after thinking about it, we all blamed you wrongly, comparing your current works with those of ten years ago There is no comparison at all. Society is changing and people’s hearts are changing. Everyone’s experience and growth are different. How can anyone stay in the same place? I think everyone misses the years of the 90s and the atmosphere at that time. The self who is crazy and has no regrets. The reason why the past is precious is that it cannot be copied. Time is more terrifying than any gap, and it cannot be crossed. Everyone cherishes their youth, although in retrospect they feel silly and stupid. I was stunned, but that was our most passionate age, our nature was as vigorous and rich as weeds, without looking forward and backward, pure and not knowing how to hide. I heard this in your later works, and I can almost see the picture when I close my eyes, that kind of It feels... very good."

Xu Gang looked at him with slight surprise in his eyes, and later, that surprise was replaced by joy and smile.Those happy things couldn't fit in my eyes, and slowly overflowed, sprinkled everywhere: "I'm so glad you like it."

Feeling flustered when he saw it, Yue Yanli said, "Everyone likes your new song, I'm talking about those in the fan club who really understand you..."

On a silent night, with an orange desk lamp, a cup of tea and a can of wine, the two sat opposite each other.

Xu Gang clasped his hands and began to sing softly.

"I have felt lonely, and I have been neglected by others, but I have never felt it. I am ashamed..."

A rock song was sung by him with the tenderness of an iron man.

"Yue Yanli, the fan club tour is over. I want to treat you to a good drink to repay the kindness you have given me." The man chuckled, with the corners of his mouth curled up, with a sense of meaninglessness and almost indisputable conceit. After being overwhelmed by human feelings, he is more tolerant: "It doesn't matter whether you are talented or down and out, what does it matter to me? What I care about now is not these at all."

The two of them didn't have a thorough and long talk like City C, even if Yue Yanli wanted to, but seeing the faint color in the man's eyes, he still retreated.

When sending Xu Gang out, the man was already standing in the corridor, and suddenly he looked back at him, and he stabbed him expressionlessly.

"Thank you for the tea. By the way, I forgot to praise you. This set of pajamas is very beautiful, especially suitable for you."