In the evening, Jiang Manyi returned home from get off work and said to Jiang Yu in high spirits: "Xiaoyu, let's go out to dinner tonight, Mommy invites you to the Global Center for a big meal! Let's celebrate."
Jiang Yu, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of fried pork with garlic moss.
"Mom, it's not sincere. I didn't tell you the invitation earlier. I've already prepared the meal."
"I still have the good fortune to eat my daughter's own food!" Jiang Manyi put down the bag, glanced at the soup on the table, and praised, "The craftsmanship is good."
Jiang Yu came over, sat beside her, and pinched her shoulder: "Mom, you have worked hard all these years, I have grown up, and I will take care of you in the future."
"Come on, you still take care of me, don't let me worry about it."
Jiang Manyi picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the braised pork when Jiang Yu secretly turned on the TV and played the commemorative concert of Cheng Ye's fifteenth year of debut a few years ago.
Hearing his singing, Jiang Yu's expression was a little unnatural: "Why do you put this?"
"I'll let it go."
Jiang Manyi picked up the remote control and said, "Then I'll tune the TV series."
"No need." Jiang Yu grabbed the remote control: "Cheng Ye's song is very atmospheric, I have always liked him."
Jiang Manyi didn't force it, and ate silently.
Cheng Ye's concert was very lively, and he was also a superstar. Whether it was his smile, singing or even his movements, he could arouse bursts of cheers and exclamations from the audience. He belonged to a typical atmosphere group player.
Jiang Yu asked casually, "Mom, what do you think of Cheng Ye?"
Jiang Manyi asked sensitively, "How about what?"
"This star should belong to a singer of your era, do you like him?" Jiang Yu observed her expression: "I mean, do you like his songs?"
"I don't hear much."
Jiang Manyi pounded the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and her mood seemed a little down.
"I remember that you used to like to sing. When we went to ktv before, you always occupied the microphone."
"Um."
"What do you think of Cheng Ye?"
Jiang Manyi put down his chopsticks: "What do you always ask him for?"
"I really like listening to his songs, so I just chat casually. Mom, why are you so sensitive?"
"I'm not sensitive."
Jiang Manyi glanced at the radiant man on the stage, then quickly withdrew his eyes and lowered his head to eat: "He has a wide range of voice, and he can easily win all kinds of songs, but these years, he has mainly focused on pop songs and love songs. His best... is still rock, he debuted with rock and roll, but then he gave up."
"Yeah, after all, pop music is the mainstream."
"It's not easy for people to stick to their original aspirations and dreams."
A familiar melody came from the TV. It was Cheng Ye's main love song, and it was also the song that made him a hit when he debuted.
He has spoken without hesitation in concerts more than once, this song was given to his only first love in this life, and it is also his favorite girl.
…
Jiang Manyi thought of the unanswered phone call today.
She later found out that the call was from Haicheng.
Jiang Manyi looked at the man in front of the TV screen again.
is it him.
How could it be him...
After so many years, with his identity, how could he still contact her.
Jiang Manyi lowered her head and chewed the rice tastelessly.
…
Jiang Yu observed Jiang Manyi's absent-minded expression, and was more certain that there must be a relationship between Jiang Manyi and Cheng Ye.
If what Cheng Ye said was true, Jiang Manyi was really his first love, and he never fell in love again.
Then Cheng Ye is her father!
Jiang Yu looked at the man on TV. He sang and danced on stage, exuding unparalleled charm.
She has a father, and Cheng Ye is her father...
Jiang Yu's eyes were slightly red, she pretended to go to the toilet, closed the door, and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Over the years, she has asked about her father more than once, but Jiang Manyi always lied to her, saying that he went to Shenzhen to work hard, that he might be married, and that he did not know her existence...
Dad didn't remarry, Dad still thinks about her and wants to get her back.
Jiang Yu turned on the faucet, patted his face with cold water, then took out his phone and sent a text message to Qiu Li—
"Ali, are you free these days?"
Qiu Li: "After July, I found a part-time job as a tutor, what's up?"
Jiang Yu: "Graduation trip! Are you interested?"
Qiu Li: "Where are you going?"
Jiang Yu: "Haicheng, go to the concert."
Qiu Li: "I'm not interested."
Jiang Yu: "Then where do you want to go?"
Qiu Li: "Everest?"
Jiang Yu: …
"On June 27th, there is a Cheng Ye concert in Haicheng. I want to go to see it."
Qiu Li: "Who is Cheng Ye?"
Jiang Yu: "A singer I have liked since I was a child, I grew up listening to his songs."
Qiu Li: "Male?"
Jiang Yu: "You won't even eat the vinegar of the stars!"
Qiu Li: "..."
"I don't want to go."
Jiang Yu: "Then I'll go alone."
Qiu Li: "Oh."
Jiang Yu: "I'll take the plane alone, eat alone, watch the concert alone, and go back to the hotel alone after the concert... [Poor]"
Qiu Li: "Want to stay in a hotel?"
Jiang Yu: "You can't sleep on the street."
Qiu Li: "Then I'll book a room."
Jiang Yu: ? ?
In the evening, Jiang Yu told Jiang Manyi that she would go to Haicheng with her boyfriend for a graduation trip these two days.
Jiang Manyi readily agreed, helped her pack her suitcase, and said with a sigh, "I'm really envious, it's so nice to be young, you can fall in love vigorously, and you don't have to think too much about other things, my mother likes you too at your age. a boy."
Seeing that Jiang Manyi took the initiative to mention this topic, Jiang Yu naturally would not miss the opportunity, and hurriedly asked, "Is it my father?"
Jiang Manyi was very helpless when she saw that she could not leave her father without saying a few words.
But she couldn't tell Jiang Yu that she was not her biological daughter, her biological father was Xie Yuan.
She simply made a mistake and said, "Yes, it's your father."
Jiang Yu sat beside Jiang Manyi, took her hand, and asked, "Mom, how did you and my dad know each other?"
"What are you asking this for?"
"Just curious."
Seeing the curiosity flashing in the little girl's eyes, Jiang Manyi simply put down her clothes and said to her, "At that time, my mother was about the same age as you, and in the evening, she sold songs outside the university town to make money... ... "
Because her sister was deprived of her chance to study, Jiang Manyi had to leave her hometown and town early and come to Beicheng to work hard.
Very young and without any skills, only a god-sent good voice, so he sang in the bar and dance hall outside the university town.
Later, at an unintentional opportunity, the school held a Mid-Autumn Festival performance. Jiang Manyi went to give Jianlibao to his best friend Bu Tanyan, and then saw the guy Cheng Ye...
During the school's Mid-Autumn Festival, the main square was filled with leaders and students, and one after another singing and dancing programs that fit the aesthetics of middle-aged people were performed on the stage.
Cheng Ye's band set up a drum set on the opposite side of the stage of the cultural performance, and a group of hot-headed rock and roll youths directly played the stage with the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The rock heavy metal, the roaring shouts, and the burning youth and passion of the teenagers... succeeded in attracting all the young students.
They left the main square one after another, ran to Cheng Ye's band, and cheered.
The school leader's face was particularly ugly, and he immediately asked the security guard to drive away Cheng Ye's band.
That was the first time Jiang Manyi saw the teenager on the stage, wild and rebellious like rock, with a wanton smile on his face, shouting loudly—
"You don't let me come to power, are you afraid that I will steal your limelight!"
"Why can't rock music go to the official show!"
"Rock and roll never die! Long live youth! I'll fuck you Mad!"
The drum beat of the drum set hit Jiang Manyi's heart deeply.
From childhood to adulthood, she took on the responsibilities and obligations of the eldest sister at home, took care of the younger siblings at home, endured everything, and never complained about the injustice of fate.
Until she heard the wild rock music from the drums, and saw the rebellious teenager who dared to challenge openly and authority, and clamored for the invincibility of youth...
The sleepy soul that had been sleeping for more than ten years seemed to wake up overnight.
She began to ask fate: why
It was also from that time on that Jiang Manyi stopped sending money to the family, and stopped helping his parents raise his younger siblings...
She has sacrificed her chance to go to college for her family, and she is no longer willing to be dragged down by her family and ruin her life.
Therefore, Jiang Manyi started to earn and spend by himself, started to buy cosmetics and learn to dress up, started to make himself more comfortable and comfortable, and often went to the music department of the art academy as an auditor.
At the same time, I also got to know Cheng Ye, the so-called "super villain" of the art academy from the mouths of surrounding classmates and Bu Tanyan.
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This guy is a big celebrity in the school. First of all, looking at the entire art academy, his appearance and temperament, the school grass must not run...
Secondly, this guy's rebellious character and unruly behavior caused headaches for the leaders of the entire academy.
At that time, the girls in the art academy were madly infatuated with bad boys like "Cheng Ye".
The same goes for Jiang Manyi, she almost fell in love with Cheng Ye at first sight.
She would go to each of his band performances, whether in bars, squares or underground passages, silently watching the crowd, watching him from a distance with unconcealed excitement.
Every cell in his body was cheering and shouting for him.
Later, after a performance was over, Cheng Ye actually stopped her: "Hello! What's your name?"
Jiang Manyi looked around, and asked the back to point to herself: "Are you asking me?"
Cheng Ye smiled, revealing two cute tiger teeth: "Is there anyone else here?"
No more than ten people watched his performance at a time, and the girl in front of him came every time, of course he noticed her.
"I... My name is Jiang Manyi." Her face turned red all of a sudden, as if she had been blessed by idols, and stammered: "I am your fan, I just... I like you very much. s song."
"Brother Ye, let's go." A bass player called him behind him.
He lit a cigarette and turned his head: "You go first, I'll say a few words to my fans."
After speaking, he walked to Jiang Manyi and looked at the rushing river across the riverside square: "Walk together?"
Jiang Manyi stiffened her neck and nodded, "Okay."
Cheng Ye walked in front with a cigarette in his mouth, and Jiang Manyi followed behind him, his heart pounding.
He turned his head to look at her, smiled and said, "Are you hot?"
"No, no."
"My face is all red."
Jiang Manyi touched her face and cursed inwardly, "I... just... "
"I heard you like me?"
"Who said that!"
"The little swan in our college said that her best friend likes me, and let me give me a chance. I asked her who your best friend is, and she said that I will find out later."
Cheng Ye looked at Jiang Manyi: "Sure enough, I found out that you are there for every performance."
Jiang Manyi almost choked to death with her saliva, her cheeks blushed, and she wished she could just jump into the river and die!
She likes Cheng Ye, but she definitely doesn't want to be known by him!
Bu Tanyan is a college student, and Cheng Ye is also a college student, but she... what is she, she dropped out after graduating from high school, and now works part-time to make a living.
So many excellent girls in the school like him, what qualifications does Jiang Manyi have...
This humble love can only be hidden deep in my heart and cannot be discovered!
"Sorry, I won't anymore! I'm sorry!"
After speaking, she wiped away tears with her sleeve, turned and ran away.
It was their first chat.
She apologized to him for her love for the past six months.
The author has something to say: Three nights. There are red envelopes!