Mountain Stream Autumn

In the evening, Chen Nanshan followed He Qiuming to the place he had mentioned, but he didn't last long before he came out, because the theme of the bar tonight was disco, and Chen Nanshan only felt a headache in it, and he didn't feel any joy.

After coming out, the two walked along the bluestone road, occasionally passing by a few street performers, who were singing with their guitars in their arms.Chen Nanshan thought the song was nice, so he would stop and listen to it for a while, and at the same time observe how they talked about the guitar. As for He Qiuming, he stood beside him with a smile, watching Chen Nanshan do this for a while and do that for a while.

The two of them at this time were like real same-sex couples, one was arguing and the other was laughing, and others felt sweet when they saw it, and it was not at all obvious that the two were still confronting each other in the room in the afternoon.

It's just that soon Chen Nanshan couldn't laugh anymore, because someone was hooking up with He Qiuming.

Chen Nanshan's gaze was too blatant just now, and he was accidentally discovered by the singer. The singing girl saw that he was interested in musical instruments, so she smiled and asked him to go over to play. Chen Nanshan and He Qiuming greeted and went to watch The musical instrument, and now when he came back after watching the musical instrument, he saw a stranger standing beside He Qiuming, the kind of stranger who was not serious at first glance.

The strange man wore earrings, and Chen Nanshan's eyes hurt under the light. Moreover, the strange man was wearing clothes that fit his figure. He was standing in front of He Qiuming and talking to him with a smile, and his eyes were squinting disobediently.Chen Nanshan felt so angry that he couldn't think about anything for a while, so he took He Qiuming's hand as he walked up, looked at He Qiuming with a smile, and asked softly, "Brother, who is this?"

Curiosity flashed in the strange man's eyes, and the gaze that was originally glued to He Qiuming's body was now shifted to Chen Nanshan. Attractive, so he can't help but want to lick.

Compared to He Qiuming, who seemed difficult to attack at first glance, he preferred the later cutie, who seemed to have no temper on the surface, but actually had a very temper, but it was this kind, and it was more interesting to sleep once, It is also a good target for 419.

It's just that he didn't expect that the man who had been expressionless before, after he shifted his target, his gaze suddenly became sharper, he took the hand of the little cutie, and replied in a low voice that he didn't know.

After hearing He Qiuming's answer, it was even more impossible for Chen Nanshan to have a good look at this stranger. He suppressed the smile on his face, looked at the stranger expressionlessly, looked him up and down, and turned his head after dozens of seconds Looking at He Qiuming, he said with a smile, "It's enough for me if I like it."

He Qiuming smiled, agreeing with this sentence.

The strange man's expression changed slightly. He was still clubbing in the bar next door just now, and the more he spent, the more depressed he became. He didn't expect to see a man with a very good temperament standing here, so he thought about coming to play with him once.It's just that he didn't expect that when he came to strike up a conversation, people would ignore him at all, and he didn't think about other reasons, because straight men would not appear around here. I have been with you for a long time.

Although he was a fool, he never hooked up with anyone with a partner, so when he knew that He Qiuming was with someone, he left resentfully.

As soon as the strange man left, Chen Nanshan's face turned pale, obviously he didn't like the behavior just now.And the hands they held together made him feel sweet again, but before his heart could sweeten, He Qiuming withdrew his hand and walked a little away, and his cheeks were also hot.

An old man in his 20s blushed because he held the hand of his sweetheart. It was a little funny to think about it, but it also made people's heart as sweet as drinking honey.

Chen Nanshan recollected what happened just now, seeing that He Qiuming had gone far away, he ran after him, and cheerfully talked about the musical instrument he was watching there just now.There was a little smile in He Qiuming's eyes, and occasionally he turned his head to look at Chen Nanshan, so there must be a deeper smile in his eyes at this time.

Compared with Chen Nanshan six or seven years ago, he likes Chen Nanshan now.

There is a lot of sunshine and a lot of initiative.

Chen Nanshan didn't know what was going on in He Qiuming's mind. Now he had a red face, and he wanted to share his feelings with He Qiuming, and he didn't even notice where the two of them went. So when He Qiuming stopped, he still felt a little nervous. She looked at him in a daze, not knowing what He Qiuming meant.

"Like playing musical instruments?" He Qiuming asked.

Chen Nanshan nodded, "I have learned it, but I haven't learned it."

He Qiuming understood, walked towards the street artist on one side, bent down to talk to the guitarist who was singing, after a while the guitarist gave up his seat to He Qiuming, He Qiuming said thank you, then sat down with the guitar in his arms, cleared his throat and approached The microphone said, "Excuse me, just interrupt, give me a few minutes to sing a song." He Qiuming paused for a while, looked at Chen Nanshan, and continued, "Sing a song for someone."

The onlookers obviously noticed the look behind He Qiuming, and their eyes wandered on He Qiuming and Chen Nanshan. Later, they didn't know who started it, and the onlookers started booing, yelling and singing a song, and some even took out their mobile phones Start shooting video.

He Qiuming was not affected by them, he just bowed his head and plucked the strings.

Chen Nanshan was very satisfied. He said so much just now in order to get a promise from He Qiuming, and wanted to listen to him talk about the guitar when he went back, but he didn't expect He Qiuming to play the guitar and sing in front of so many people.

He has indeed learned guitar, and the teacher is He Qiuming. However, at the beginning, every time He Qiuming taught him to read music and let him practice simple tunes, he would quarrel with He Qiuming. In the end, the two ended up hugging each other. I ate a piece.Later, when he started to learn seriously, He Qiuming had already left because of him. After He Qiuming left, he didn't have the heart to find other people to learn from, so all these years, his guitar level is still at the level that He Qiuming taught him at the beginning.

Chen Nanshan took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera, and took pictures of He Qiuming.

The place where they are now is the bridge head of a bridge. There are two old trees next to them. Beautifully made lanterns are hung on the trees. At this moment, the warm light projected by the lanterns hits He Qiuming, making him look like a warm up.

In the camera, He Qiuming lowered his eyebrows and flicked his fingers. What he sang was a folk song Chen Nanshan had heard before, and his deep voice slowly poured out the depth of his love that others didn't know.

The guitarist standing next to He Qiuming took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the onlookers also applauded, saying that the singing was good. Chen Nanshan also put away his mobile phone, and all he could see was He Qiuming.

After a long time, I finally want to look up, and you are waiting for me to be brave on the other side.

Chen Nanshan recited the word in a low voice, raised a smile, and focused his eyes on He Qiuming again, but saw that he was surrounded by onlookers, and asked him to sing another song.Chen Nanshan didn't go there, and still stood there waiting for him, watching He Qiuming smile and say no, watching him return the guitar to the guitarist, and watching him walk towards him.

For some reason, Chen Nanshan began to feel that what he wanted might come to him again one day, and He Qiuming, whom he liked, would also come to him at that time, responding to his liking with a smile, smiling Call him a child.

In the past, he thought that he was luckier than most people, he met the right person early, and then he was lucky enough to walk with him for a while, but now he thinks that he is even more lucky, and can meet the person he has always liked again.

I grew up and became better, and I was able to promise each other's happiness. It was not too early or too late, and when I turned around, that person was still there.