Ling Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "When do you want to see it?"
Sheng Canyang said: "It's available anytime, just look at it."
Ling Sheng scratched his head, and then opened his circle of friends, starting from the first page, Sheng Canyang suddenly said: "Is your authority open?"
Ling Sheng: "Yes."
Sheng Canyang took out his mobile phone and said, "Can I add a WeChat?"
Lingsheng: "..."
"Okay, okay, okay," Ling Sheng nodded repeatedly, and presented his QR code with both hands, Sheng Canyang scanned it, and said, "I've sent the application."
Lingsheng agreed piously and took a screenshot at the same time.
Sheng Canyang: "?"
"I'm going to show it to my roommate...he won't believe it," Ling Sheng said, and suddenly remembered something, "Can't you reveal your number?"
Sheng Canyang said, "It's okay."
Ling Sheng was touched and said: "You are so kind."
Sheng Canyang flipped through his circle of friends quickly, and said, "I'm the one who asked you to do something."
Ling Sheng: "I have nothing to help you, are you using me as a shooter?"
Sheng Canyang had no choice but to say, "No need."
Lingsheng: "Oh, sorry."
"It's okay," Sheng Canyang said, "If I can't write it, I won't post it. I don't want to find someone to replace me."
Lingsheng: "That's cool."
Sheng Canyang: "?"
Ling Sheng: "?"
"Isn't this normal?" Sheng Canyang stood up and said, "What are you going to write in this paragraph?"
Sheng Canyang played a part for him, hummed a melody, Ling Sheng thought for a while, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't help it, I have to take my time."
Sheng Canyang sent the document to him, and said, "Think about it slowly."
Lingsheng: "..."
Sheng Canyang felt reckless and joyful in doing things, as if he didn't think at all, and he didn't have any precautions. Ling Sheng was a little flattered and a little dazed.
Sheng Canyang stood up, flipped through his circle of friends, and said, "If you write well, I will give it to you. I will write the composition and orchestration."
Lingsheng: "..."
"You!!" Ling Sheng suddenly stood up and said loudly, "When will you want it!!"
Sheng Canyang was taken aback, and then said, "As soon as possible."
Ling Sheng bowed ninety degrees, and then ran away quickly.
Sheng Canyang put on his hat, closed the door, and suddenly flicked his fingers on the phone. He turned to a photo of Lingsheng two years ago, with an afro, wearing a punk jacket and check shirt, washed jeans, and daddy sneakers , looking like a bum.
Sheng Canyang felt that his mind was empty, as if he had a mental breakdown for a moment.
A voice suddenly rang in my ear: "I don't want you to go back, I just want to make you happy."
Sheng Canyang: "..."
Sheng Canyang froze in place, then grabbed the doorknob behind him, and slowly helped himself not to fall down due to dizziness. After a year, he had the same hallucination again. This time he heard the voice of that person clearly come out.
I'm not trying to get you back, I just want to make you happy.
Sheng Canyang couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence.
After everyone left, in the middle of the night, he sat on the sofa in the recording studio, a little dazed.
When the phone rang, Sheng Canyang was startled by the sudden sound, and saw that it was Fang Jingchu's call.
He thought for a while, then picked it up, Fang Jingchu said, "How is it going?"
Sheng Canyang was a little dull, and rubbed his brows: "What?"
Fang Jingchu: "News, what are you doing? Sleeping? So early?"
"Oh," Sheng Canyang almost forgot about it, he said, "Leave it to Brother Yang, how are you doing today?"
Fang Jingchu: "What kind of lace news can keep the heat for two days, of course it's all right."
Sheng Canyang: "Isn't that all right?"
Fang Jing hesitated for a moment, a little overwhelmed by his indifference, and asked, "What are you doing? You're so busy."
Sheng Canyang said, "Work."
"What job?"
"Write songs," Sheng Canyang said, "record songs."
Fang Jingchu: "Can you write it?"
Sheng Canyang said calmly, "No."
"Come out for dinner with me," Fang Jingchu said, "Relax, how about it?"
Sheng Canyang was silent for a moment, then glanced at the car keys on the table, and said, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, he opened the address book by the way, saw the phone number named "Ansel" on it, paused for a moment, pressed the phone off, packed his things, turned off the lights and went out.
It was already brightly lit outside. When Sheng Canyang came out of the company, he suddenly heard the sound of a shutter. He raised his head subconsciously and saw someone secretly taking pictures in the dark.
At this moment, the phone rang, and he picked it up. Fang Jingchu said, "Hey, where are you? I'm going to your company. Don't drive, let's have some wine."
Sheng Canyang glanced at that person and said, "Someone is following me."
Fang Jingchu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Did you see it?"
"Well," Sheng Canyang said, "how did you come here?"
Fang Jingchu hesitated for a while, and asked, "Why don't we forget about it today?"
Sheng Canyang calmly said, "Aren't you going?"
Fang Jingchu: "You are on the cusp of the storm, it's not good to be photographed."
Sheng Canyang said, "I don't care."
"Let's forget it," said Fang Jingchu, who got out of the car and walked around, "don't cause trouble for yourself."
Sheng Canyang said: "I really don't care."
Fang Jingchu was a little embarrassed, she didn't say anything for a while, Sheng Canyang said: "Then let's talk about it another day."
Fang Jingchu: "... see you some other day? Are you angry—"
"Huh?" Sheng Canyang said, "No."
Fang Jingchu also felt that the moment of silence just now reduced her points, so she immediately said, "I'll go find you, wait for me."
Sheng Canyang didn't look back at the black shadow, didn't drive Fang Jingchu's car, raised his hand to hail a taxi, and said, "I've already gone back, let's drink again when I have a chance."
Fang Jingchu: "Oh."
Sheng Canyang told the driver about his community, and then said to the phone, "Hang up."
"...Okay." Fang Jingchu could only say.
Fang Jingchu: "Good night."
Sheng Canyang: "Good night."
Sheng Canyang turned off his cell phone, then lay down, looking at the pitch-black space above the car, he suddenly became quiet.
After the car arrived, he bought a few cans of beer from the supermarket and went upstairs with a plastic bag.
This kind of life is simply without any surprises and surprises, everything is expected by Sheng Canyang, and everyone around Sheng Canyang is doing the same thing, which is boring.
Sheng Canyang opened the curtains, looked at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, then sat on the floor and opened a can of beer.
That sentence came to mind again.
"How can I make you happy?"
"I don't want you to go back, I just want to make you happy."
Sheng Canyang said to himself, "Am I crazy?"
Could it be that he imagined such a person because he was too boring
Then why did you really see this face
This face was so familiar, Sheng Canyang turned on his phone and found a photo of Ansel with a watermark, which he found from Ansel's college classmate Weibo.
Sheng Canyang also felt that he might be a little crazy, but he just felt that this face was very familiar. He felt nostalgic for the face of a stranger, so he even turned to Weibo of his classmate, found this photo, and it existed. in the phone.
This person should be a straight man, and Sheng Canyang could see that he should have no interest in him, so Sheng Canyang didn't go any further.
Is it love at first sight
Sheng Canyang collapsed, lying on the ground, looking at the lights, feeling extremely strange. It seems that there is the joy of finding someone I like, but I respect this person at a distance.
crazy. Sheng Canyang thought, should I see a psychiatrist
When I am really mentally ill, I never dare to go. When I am not ill, I always want to go to see if my head is still normal.
Sheng Canyang knocked the back of his head on the floor, and then fell asleep lying on the floor.
Early the next morning, Sheng Canyang was fully dressed and rushed to the downstairs of the library before seven o'clock.
After parking the car, he sat on the steps of the library and waited until 10:30 in the morning. When he found no one, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, saying, "Hi, hello, I have a takeaway from your unit's employees. , he can't get through the phone, can you call for me?"
"It's Ansel."
"Yes." Sheng Canyang said, "The phone is turned off."
The person over there yelled, "Did you order takeaway?" Then he said to the phone, "You can put it at the front desk."
Sheng Canyang said, "Okay."
Then hang up the phone.
Sheng Canyang sat in front of the library door for a while, then got up and left.
Ansel looked around at the front desk, but didn't see the takeaway, and came back and said, "Where is it?"
The colleague said: "I called the front desk. No?"
Ansel looked at him and asked, "Which delivery guy will call the front desk?"
colleague:"… "
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