"Old Lu, have you received the notice? As for the official email, I printed it out and pasted it on the wall of my room. It will witness that my life, Li Zhen, will reach its peak step by step from today."
Lu Yan leaned against the car window, and the wind rushed towards him with heat.
They have finished producing new songs, and follow the old way, carrying new singles to video stores for sale.
Li Zhen rented a car with two boxes of discs in the trunk, and the two of them moved the discs to the video store first today.
Their band's own song was playing in the car. Compared with before, Lu Yan's voice combined with the piano sound became extremely soft.
"It seems that for the sake of confidentiality or something, even the mobile phone is not allowed. This is too perverted. Isn't it isolated from the world," Li Zhen said with emotion, "Your love song is well written. The boss said that there have been Music fans came to ask when our new single will be released this time, it seems that falling in love is not bad, this talk is a best-selling love song... "
The car stopped.
Li Zhen whistled, opened the door and got out of the car: "You carry the small box."
The audio-visual store opened on the corner of the street, the storefront was not big, and the large transparent French windows were covered with various posters. On the posters were wild and flamboyant faces.
Lu Yan is too familiar with this place.
Back then, Jiang Yaoming was at the door of this store, wiping away his sweat and expressing his ambitions.
Seeing Lu Yan stop, Li Zhen asked, "What? Too heavy?"
"A few discs are heavy," Lu Yan said, holding the cardboard box, "I just remembered what Daming said standing up."
He said that one day he would stand on the highest and biggest stage.
And now the biggest stage that he and Huang Xu had expected was coming.
Li Zhen was silent.
Lu Yan also remained silent for a while, before going in, he said: "So we will go all out, our group is not four people."
The door creaked.
"It's six people."
After transporting the two boxes of discs, Li Zhen still had classes later, and Lu Yan stayed in the speaker for a while, until Xiao Heng called and asked him where he was.
"I'm still in the video store." Lu Yan leaned back against the shelf and put the disc back in his hand.
On the other side, he said concisely: "Address."
Lu Yan: "What do you want me to do? Let me figure it out. We haven't been separated for more than two hours. Miss me so much?"
The man's cold voice came from the receiver.
Xiao Heng: "Don't be fooling me all the time, if you want to fuck you, it doesn't count."
Xiao Heng had just put on his clothes when he made this call.
Ten minutes ago, Zhai Zhuangzhi called him and said that his old man was free today and had just flown back from abroad yesterday, and asked if he could help make an appointment for an expert number.
"The old man in my family doesn't eat oil and salt, but he agreed to take a look after he sacrificed his dignity for you..."
"But he said that he can't guarantee this. If you can trust him, bring someone over to show him."
Xiao Heng pushed open the door of the audio-visual store and walked in. There were more than a dozen rows of shelves in the audio-visual store.
Lu Yan was looking for discs in the corner of the last row.
There happened to be a long ladder for displaying goods in the corner, and he sat straddling it, with his feet on a step, and when he reached out to reach a high place, his figure was stretched very long, especially those two legs.
Xiao Heng didn't see the no-smoking sign indoors, so he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, watching him through the gap between two rows of shelves for a while.
He actually didn't know whether he should mention this to Lu Yan.
How to say.
Say there is a chance of treatment, but the probability of success is not high
Xiao Heng found himself speechless.
Sometimes giving people a little hope and then taking it back mercilessly is far more cruel than no hope.
To tear open the wound that has already formed a blood scab and spread it out in the sun, and then sew it up again, is of no benefit except to experience the pain again.
Most importantly, he was reluctant.
I can't bear to let him cry again.
Lu Yan searched for a long time to find an album that he wanted to buy but hadn't found before. He was about to go down the ladder when he saw a small corner of his clothes through the slit in front of him. Although he couldn't see his face from this angle, just this The corner of the piece of clothing and the man's undisciplined manner, who else could it be if it wasn't his Young Master Xiao.
Lu Yan: "You don't say anything when you come, you are playing hide and seek."
Only then did Xiao Heng put out his cigarette and walked over.
"Why did you come here?"
"Didn't I say, I want...you."
"I believe you ghost."
Xiao Heng didn't speak, and took the disc from his hand.
Thirteen Senses.
"I used to listen to this album when I was at the same table in high school." Lu Yan said.
The disbelief in Xiao Heng's words was quite obvious: "You still have the same table?"
"..." Lu Yan crossed the last few steps of the ladder and stepped down directly, "What's your tone, why can't I have a deskmate, my deskmate is still the top student in our class."
Xiao Heng: "Listen to your deeds in high school. If I were the teacher, I would throw your desk in the classroom corridor." Anyway, this person is a rebellious boy.
Lu Yan: "Our teacher had such an idea at the beginning, but seeing that my grades are not bad, I want to try to save it, so let the monitor be my side."
"Squad leader male and female."
"Female, black-rimmed glasses, nicknamed Old Antique."
Lu Yan added: "I never thought that Old Antique is also a music fan. She secretly hid her earphones in her sleeves during self-study classes. Later, when I skipped class, she even covered me up and asked me to bring her an album."
In the high school life where Lu Yan and his surroundings were at odds, he still had some common language with that monitor.
Xiao Heng said, "It's quite similar to Xu Ye."
It's kind of like that.
The most outrageous thing that Old Antique did was to pluck up the courage to skip class with him before the college entrance examination and go to the bar to watch their band perform. That time when he was on the stage, he saw that under the pair of black-rimmed glasses, he showed a warm brilliance.
Lu Yan recalled: "That time I almost broke the guitar strings..."
Guitar.
Lu Yan didn't know why this topic came up with the guitar.
"I'm going to checkout..."
Before Lu Yan finished speaking, Xiao Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist: "If... your hand may be cured."
Xiao Heng said this very slowly: "But this possibility may only be one percent."
Lu Yan didn't realize what Xiao Heng was saying all of a sudden.
Half an hour later, Zhai's compound.
Zhai Zhuangzhi played two games of chess with Grandpa Zhai, sitting on pins and needles, when someone came in to announce that someone had come to visit.
Zhai Zhuangzhi: "Here we come."
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the one from the Xiao family." Grandpa Zhai put down the black pieces in his hand, glanced at the chess played by his grandson on the opposite side, and cursed, "Look at what kind of shit you're playing!"
Zhai Zhuangzhi: "..."
Lu Yan's first reaction to Grandpa Zhai was that he had a vicious personality.
The two greeted Grandpa Zhai. Grandpa Zhai looked Lu Yan up and down a few times, and finally his eyes fell on his left wrist: "Come closer and let me have a look."
Lu Yan stretched out his wrist.
In the place covered by the black tattoo, if you look closely, you can still see a piece of skin that is not as smooth as the surrounding area, with a slight bulge.
Grandpa Zhai: "When did you get hurt?"
Lu Yan: "Four years ago."
"To be more specific, do you have any medical records for the injury and surgery?"
Xiao Heng and Zhai Zhuangzhi sat far away at the round table on the other side to make room for them.
Lu Yan said, "Yes."
The contents of the medical records were shocking, the tendon of the tee was broken, and the nerve was damaged.
Grandpa Zhai put his hand on it: "My child, hold me tight and let me see, use some strength."
Except for the pain in the left hand in rainy days, and sometimes sudden loss of strength, Lu Yan's left hand is actually recovering fairly well, after all, he has never stopped practicing the piano for four years. After he finished shaking hands, Grandpa Zhai looked at him in surprise: "I usually practice a lot."
"I couldn't exert myself at all at first, but it got better later. At that time, the doctor said to exercise more, and it was still possible to recover to a state that would not affect my life."
"In terms of not affecting your life, you have already done it," Grandpa Zhai asked again, "How much do you want to recover?"
Lu Yan let go of his hand: "Can you play the guitar?"
Grandpa Zhai raised his eyes: "That's not easy. In any case, I have to do an electromyography test to see how well the nerves are recovering after the operation. The possibility of postoperative joint adhesions cannot be ruled out. It's very difficult."
Grandpa Zhai thought that Lu Yan would be disappointed after hearing this.
half an hour.
Lu Yan said, "I'm not afraid of doing difficult things."
Now Grandpa Zhai really admired the young man in front of him.
Xiao Heng couldn't hear what they said, but Zhai Zhuangzhi talked to him from the sidelines, from the pretty girls in the bar recently to the quarrel with Zhai's father: "My dad and I are also arguing recently, he wants to Let me inherit the family business, but I don't want to do that at all, you said if I take over the family business, what can I do?"
Xiao Heng: "From the rich second generation to the negative second generation, I single-handedly pulled your father off the rich list of Xiamen City."
Zhai Zhuangzhi: "... Are you still a brother? Can you talk properly?"
Zhai Zhuangzhi said again: "By the way, didn't you say that sister-in-law might not want to come, are you trying to persuade him?"
Xiao Heng turned the teacup in his hand: "What does he need me to say."
After Lu Yan heard the whole story, he didn't even think about it: "Don't say it's one percent, even if it's zero, I don't intend to accept my fate."
His family Yanyan has always been braver than he imagined.
He was alone, but there seemed to be thousands of troops behind him.
He's going nowhere.
After the simple face-to-face consultation, Lu Yan thanked the old man, and Grandpa Zhai waved his hand: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it, next time I will arrange a time, and you can come here with the test results."
"Grandpa Zhai, maybe two months later," Xiao Heng said, "he has a competition during this time."
The sun was about to set at this point, and the road back to the Seventh District was full of traffic, and the lights of the cars were flickering.
The two of them walked to the station just in time to catch the next bus.
"How do you know it's been two months?" Lu Yan finished tossing coins and walked to the back row.
"I'm not blind," Xiao Heng said, "You don't turn off the screen of your mobile phone, just put it on the bedside."
Since it is the first stop, there is no one on the bus yet.
"I'm just about to tell you about this. If I go in in a few days..." Lu Yan said this, thinking that the word "go in" sounds a bit strange, and those who don't know where to go, "You have to be honest. I miss you Brother Yan so much, you can take a look at the posters I hang on the wall."
The recording location was actually in Xiamen City, not far from Xiacheng District, and the round trip across two districts did not exceed two hours.
During the day when Li Zhen said he was isolated from the world, Lu Yan began to think about how to live during the two months of isolation.
He was originally a person with little emotional experience, and now he only felt that he had encountered an unprecedented problem——Xiao Heng’s temperament that he would not remember to eat if no one called him when he touched the computer. fairy.
There is also the dilapidated building in the seventh district. They have been in a stalemate with the demolition company for several months, and there is no guarantee that there will be any unexpected tricks in the future. This time, even the building may be gone when I come back.
Lu Yan thought wildly and thought a lot.
Finally, he thought, what would he do when he couldn't see each other for two months... when he missed him.
This is too much torment.
When Lu Yan thought of this, the car just drove into the tunnel.
The eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
At this moment, he heard Xiao Heng say: "Stretch out your hand."
Lu Yan stretched out his hand in the darkness without knowing why.
Then, amidst the sound of the car, a cold iron ring slipped through the tip of his right ring finger little by little.
The tunnel was very long, and when the cold iron ring touched the bottom, a strong light came in front of it, and Lu Yan saw clearly that the ring on his hand was covered by the light, and this ring was still very familiar.
It was the one he wore when he was a hand model for Sister Lan.
The incantation-like letters on the inner circle are now stuck to the base of his finger.
On Xiao Heng's hand was another ring, and the two hands leaned together: "You don't have to miss me."
"Because I'm here with you." Xiao Heng is not good at talking about love. He usually speaks angrily. Think, no matter what happens, Brother Heng is here."
Lu Yan suddenly called him: "Brother Heng."
Xiao Heng looked at him against the flickering light.
Lu Yan wanted to say thank you, thank you for turning zero into one percent.
In the end, Lu Yan only said: "Is there a tunnel behind this road... I really want to kiss you, what should I do?"