C10 He and the Pain in Her Heart

Can't you just cry out loud?

"Hm? It's a voice I've never heard before. Although it's a bit awkward, the voice is quite special ~" Eric smiled curiously and suddenly wanted to meet the person who "hid" and sang.

"It's not the voice." The singing kept going on and on. After the initial shock, Yan Xuan slightly lowered his eyes and gave the world to his ears. "It's a resonance sound..."

"Resonance sound? Mm ~ It seems like it really is ~ " Eric picked up the black tea with great interest and listened carefully.

"Open a bottle of vodka and an ice bucket, thank you."

"Eh?!"

Coincidentally, the waiter walked past their table. Yan Xuan unexpectedly raised his hand and casually ordered some wine.

"Boss Yan, why do you suddenly want wine? You drink? Or do you want me to drink?"

"Yes, this sound is too short..."

"What?"

"[I'm going to jump, I'm going out of tune... The rhythm is getting faster.]"

... ""

Singing is a combination of physiology, physics and psychology. Different from music, singing is more abundant, more three-dimensional, and more variable. It tested the singer's experience and experience even more. Professional music producers had a pair of sharp and picky ears. They had heard countless songs. The first thing they did was to distinguish the quality, deviation, and problems of the songs.

Eric had not seen Yan Xuan listen to a song so seriously for a long time, and when he heard it, other than the resonance sound and the transfer of air, this song was really just ordinary. It was not even as stable and smooth as the little princess's singing.

"What happened?" Eric looked at Yan Xuan in surprise as he poured the wine, added ice cubes, and then picked up the cup.

"Well, it's not bad here..." Yan Xuan seemed to be immersed in the song and could not hear Eric's voice at all.

"Boss Yan, your stomach..."

... "The voice changed too early, it went off again."

"This song sounds very ordinary ah ah. Ah, are you sure you want to drink it like this!!"

... ""

I'm sure.

Vodka was a type of strong liquor, colorless and light and refreshing. Not sweet, not bitter, not astringent, just stimulating. It was like a raging flame that burned from his throat all the way to his stomach. It was intense and straightforward. When ice was added to the wine, it brought another kind of stimulation. Pure cold interweaved in the heat of the fire, ice and fire dual sky!

The short and fat cylindrical glass poured half a glass of wine, and Yan Xuan drank it all in one breath. His facial expression was very light, so faint that Eric could not see what he was thinking at all. What was he suppressing? In the end, one cup was not enough. Yan Xuan repeated the same process for the second cup. He still raised his hand, raised his head, and drank it all in one breath! His movements were smooth and skillful, without any delay. He was like an old Daoist's disciple of wine, and he didn't care about his life at all.

"Boss Yan! Your stomach won't be able to endure it like this!" Eric couldn't stand it anymore, so he stopped Yan Xuan from picking up the bottle for the third time.

"I know." Yan Xuan looked up at him. His eyes were so sharp that it made Eric's scalp tingle.

"You still drink like this when you know?" Eric did not let go. Yan Xuan did not struggle either. It was as if he was listening to music attentively.

... "" After a short stalemate, Yan Xuan let go of his hand, leaned back on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

The song did not stop, it continued. The utilization of resonance sound and the tuning of tunes were becoming more and more similar to the voice in his memory. He could not explain it to Eric. If it were not for the two glasses of wine he had just drunk, the extreme stimulation brought about the calmness that he wanted. He simply could not sit there quietly. He slowly listened to this song.

Opening his eyes again, he looked towards the backstage. Who was the person singing that song? Was it Yan? Really? Was it true? It has been eight years, he has been searching for so many negative possibilities, but he still refused to believe it. He kept searching, did he really find it today? Or, it was all in vain...

"Watching a tall building get taller and more lonely ~ The cold feeling always makes me feel lost ~"

In his picky ears, this song was really rotten to the core. But it made him feel warmth. After Aunt Wen died, the warmth that he had not seen for a long time. He could interrupt, rush to the backstage, catch that singing girl and ask a bunch of questions like that... But now, he just wanted to control the excitement in his body and listen to this song. It was just like that day when he was lying on the bed and Aunt Wen put on the headphones for him. He restrained all the wildness and arrogance on the surface and quietly listened to the song.

But the song suddenly stopped.

The sudden change caused everyone in the bar to stop talking. They raised their heads and subconsciously looked at the small stage that no one was standing on.

... ""

"Girl Yan! Hey! Wait for me! Girl Yan!"

... "!"

" Hey! What's going on? Boss Yan!"

First, a girl in casual clothes ran out from backstage with her head lowered. Then, a girl with a sweet appearance chased after her. After that, Yan Xuan suddenly stood up from the sofa and chased after her. Finally, the confused Eric slowed down by half a beat.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know either. I'll go out and take a look."

The incident happened in a few seconds. Eric was slightly stunned. The three of them disappeared in front of the bar. Boss Li stopped him and asked a few questions. He didn't know what was going on. He could only shake his head and chase after them. In the end, when they reached the door, only the singing princess he knew was standing not far away gasping for air. The other two people actually ran away without a trace.

Lyi Yan ran very quickly. Soong Yiyi was currently ill and could not catch her breath after a few steps. Yan Xuan brushed past her shoulder and chased after her. Soong Yiyi looked at his back and felt that it was somewhat familiar.

"What is going on! What is going on?"

... "?"

A grumbling voice came from behind. Soong Yiyi turned around and naturally looked at the young man wearing sunglasses and a hat. Then she was completely dumbfounded. It was actually... E... V.S. E.V. Eric?!

"Then the girl who ran away is your friend?" Eric asked.

... "" Soong Yiyi nodded in a daze.

"You guys know Boss Yan? Uh, I'm talking about Yan Xuan." Eric asked again.

..."! " Soong Yiyi was shocked for the second time. The man who chased after her just now was Yan Xuan, who was full of hope?!

"Do you know him?" Seeing that she did not reply as if she was mute, Eric frowned slightly.

... "" Soong Yiyi shook her head and lowered her eyes in embarrassment. To be able to have such close contact with her idol, how much moral integrity must she accumulate! But now, her voice was like a male duck's. How could she open her mouth and speak to leave a good impression?!

"F * ck! If you don't know this place, why are you running? Why are you chasing after me?" Eric was confused. He had no idea what was going on.

... "" Soong Yiyi was also confused, but she could not care too much about it now. Her heart was about to burst out of her throat. Eric was her life, and there was no other.

"Hmm? Why did you keep silent while singing the Little Princess?" Eric saw that Soong Yiyi only nodded and shook her head, so he didn't find it strange.

... "!!" The little princess? Who? ! Was it her? ! Was it talking about her?! It was Eric talking about her!!

"Forget it ~ I'll go back and wait."

"E, Eric..."

"Eh? What happened to the throat? Sick?"

"Ah ~ Yes, it's cold... "

"No wonder I let your friend sing for me, but why did he run away while singing? When Boss Yan heard her sing, he felt like he was going crazy. What exactly was she doing? ! Alright, you don't look like you know either. Mm ~ Do you want to go in with me and wait? The wind outside is quite strong ~ "

" Okay, okay... "

Soong Yiyi quietly followed Eric into the bar. Boss Li was apologizing to the customers. She felt especially guilty and quickly ran over to apologize to Boss Li. Eric returned to his seat. He could not bear to watch the scene. Thus, he made a call and found a friend who was a singer and came over to save the place. Only then did he calm down the strange disturbance in the bar.

Lyi Yan knew that it was not right for her to do this.

But she had no choice. Maybe it was not bad at the beginning. She threw herself into the music and opened her mouth to sing a song she was familiar with. She didn't feel that it was inappropriate. However, as she sang, her memories began to surge. That woman taught her how to speak, taught her how to use her breathing technique, and forced her to practice singing every day and night. She unconsciously let it out from her throat, and it became more and more familiar. More and more terrifying. She saw Pandora's box shaking non-stop. Something that made her tremble in fear was about to break free. She did not cry, nor did she choke. Her tears rolled down her eyes. It fell on the corner of her mouth, and the salty taste scared her. Then, she could not continue singing.

She had no choice but to run away in a sorry state. The sound of the shackles being broken apart rang in her ears. She felt panicked and wanted to hide. She wanted to hug the box tightly. She did not want to let it open! So she ran with all her might, even if she heard Soong Yiyi chasing after her and shouting at her. She did not have any intention of stopping.

Her mother was not coming back tonight. Yan had to be obedient by herself ~

Yan could not slack off. Although it was boring and tiring to practice making sounds, she had to practice every day in order to be effective ~

Yan, mother told you ~ Mommy can go to the stage to sing again! This is great!

Don't come over! Don't look at my face! Ahhhh! It's over! It's all over!

Hehehe, I'm sorry Yan... I'm sorry...

A blinding light enveloped her body, making her look like a spotlight on the stage. She stood there alone, terrified to the point of going crazy! It took eight years. She taught every cell in her body the ability to "escape." She wanted a normal, open, and unrestrained life. She wanted to stay away from singing, away from the stage, from everything related to that woman!

In the end, she just didn't want to remember the scene that was like a horror movie. The crying woman fiercely pushed her away and resolutely jumped down, letting out the heaviest muffled sound in her life...

Dididi! Dididi!!

The rapid truck flew past with a biting cold wind. She was in a trance as she rubbed Death's shoulder! Someone pulled her. They carried her into their embrace. The slight warmth gave her the strength to climb up from the abyss of her memories. Calm down a little.

After calming down, she began to feel vexed and wanted to hit the wall. Running away like this was no different from throwing a tantrum. If she had known earlier, she would have done so. She might as well not agree from the start and run away like this. Little Bun would definitely be embarrassed to death!

"Are you courting death!?"

... "!"

The furious voice was really scolding someone, not caring. The person holding her stood against the moonlight. That familiar outline and vile tone made Lyi Yan stunned. Could it be... him? On the street in the middle of the night, a gust of night wind blew past the two of them. They did not run anymore and looked at each other.

"I, I, I..." Lyi Yan was speechless for a long time.

... "" The man let go of her arms but grabbed her wrist again. His strength was so great that it seemed like he was going to break her wrist.

"It hurts. Where are you taking me? " Lyi Yan struggled but could not break free from the man's grip.

"Go to the sidewalk!" The man's face was gloomy and Lyi Yan felt scared when she saw it. It was as if she would be beaten if she said another word.

"I can walk by myself..." Lyi Yan tried to shake her hand again. It really hurt and it was so painful that she almost cried.

... "" The man only gave her a cold and aloof back view and did not turn around to respond to her. But unexpectedly, he did not get angry again and instead let go of the strength in his hand.

After the two of them stood on the sidewalk, Lyi Yan hesitated slightly to say thank you. Or should she say that her hands were very painful. Her heart was still in a mess and she did not know how to sort it out. Now that she was faced with the drama of "enemies turning into saviors in one second," she really had a headache.

"Did you sing the song just now? Why did you run away while singing?" The man let go of his hand and took two steps back, as if he was lightly leaning against an electric pole. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

... "" Of course Lyi Yan could not explain this problem. She was thinking about Soong Yiyi and just wanted to quickly go back and apologize to her. "Sorry, I sang too badly. I was too embarrassed to continue singing, so..."

"You have practiced singing before, right?"

"Actually..."

" Who taught you how to sing? "

... ""

"You... Is your name Lyi Yan..."

... ""

Lyi Yan did not know if it was her imagination, but the man in front of her seemed to be trembling in the wind. Including his body and his pretty fingers that held the cigarette. She was not surprised that he knew her name. Perhaps he had asked her for the registration information when he complained. But she was very puzzled. When he asked her name... Why was there an inexplicable anticipation and... nervousness in his eyes?