C19 Yunnan Day

After a few hours of bumps, I finally stood on the Yunnan land. Even though he was exhausted, his heart felt extremely comfortable. There was no place with Bai Lingyu and Gu Gongyang. It was time to relax.

As he walked along the streets of Dali, he looked in the direction of the shops. There were wind chimes hanging from the eaves of every house, as well as some corn, chilies, and garlic … Simple and beautiful.

Yunnan's climate is just so comfortable, into Dali, as if everything immersed in the sun, incomparable warmth.

He pushed open the door of a hotel called "Mo Bai". There was a bar on the first floor and a room on the second. Dali's bar was different from Shanghai's, where there were no beautiful women drinking with the guests, no noisy DJ, only a singer playing a guitar singing lightly on stage.

"I'm here!"

"Right here!"

"It's as short as a flash."

"As brilliant as summer flowers!"

The guests listened quietly and chatted softly. I suddenly regretted not having been here earlier. That singer seems to be a beautiful little brother, his eyes are even more beautiful than mine, if there are stars in my eyes, then his eyes are really full of stars.

After the song ended, the little guy from the stars stood up, bowed, and then slowly walked towards the backstage. The girl at the front desk, Jing Chu, told me that the singer was called Monkey Bing. On the surface, he appeared calm and composed, but in reality, he was a lively and vicious person. When he saw a pretty girl, he wanted to go up and strike up a conversation with her.

Jing Chu was a very pure looking girl who spent the summer at her parents' hotel to help out. When she spoke of Monkey Bing, her face was gentle, as if her entire body were suffused with pink bubbles. This little girl — interesting!

"After chatting for a while, I began to tidy up the room." "Bang, bang, bang!" "It's getting late, who's knocking on the door?" "Who is it?" Waiter, I am a waiter! " My face was full of black lines! He's obviously just a rough man pretending to be a little girl, do you think I can't tell? This fellow must have seen too many of the male runners! Did he really think he was Wang Jia Er?

"Brother, you have to act a little too!" You think that you're a little girl, but you're actually a little sissy! " Unable to bear it any longer, I pushed open the door.

"If you say I'm a sissy, then you're a peddler. Let me see if your feet are clean!"

Puff … I suddenly felt a mouthful of sweetness in my mouth. I forcefully swallowed it! Isn't this that monkey singer!

"Hey!" "Monkey!"

"Who's the monkey?! I'm a monkey, and you're a baboon! "

"Oh, oh, right. Your name is Monkey Bing!" "Hehe ~" I snickered.

"Beautiful little fairy, may I invite you to the river? Let's look at the snow and the moon and talk about life! "

That's exactly what I was thinking. This monkey, ah, it was spicy looking, but it didn't seem like a bad person. So I agreed to it.

Yunnan was truly a magical place. Everything was so beautiful that no one could bear to break it. And now, the words that Monkey Bing had said made one's heart ache.

"I used to be a student of Shanghai Jiaotong University's architecture department. Because I wanted to live a more independent life, I would go to a convenience store every night to work."

"I met my girlfriend when I was working. She used to be a bar singer. Because of the singer's dream, she came to Shanghai."

"But she was protected too well in the past. She naively believed that as long as she had a dream and talent, she would succeed and shine on the stage."

"But she had bad luck and experienced many setbacks. However, she is still stubbornly living with optimism. This kind of her, my heart aches for her. "

"Later, when I got a place in Cambridge, I couldn't bear to leave her alone in Shanghai."

"So I proposed to her, and she could go to England with me in the name of my wife."

At this point, Monkey Bing suddenly became sad. "But, on the day we got our certificate, she had a car accident and fell to the ground. She was covered in blood and never woke up."

"Then I didn't go to England, and after that I started learning music. She is from Yunnan, I came to Yunnan and began to sing at the bar. Every time, I sang her favorite song, Life like Summer Flower, which is also considered my nostalgia for her. "

"Although I like beautiful girls and like to chat with others, I still love her the most. In my heart, she is the most beautiful."

Silently, I returned to my room. The story of Monkey Bing was a little depressing. Wasn't it the same with Bai Lingyu's amnesia? They don't love me anymore.

On the second day, before he even got up, he heard the hawkers hawking their wares on the street. It was as pleasant to listen to as if it was a mountain song. After putting on his clothes, he went downstairs, and Jing Chu happily came over, "Let's go climb the mountain in the afternoon with Monkey Bing and me, the mountain behind us is really beautiful!" When I heard her talk about Monkey Bing, I remembered what Monkey Bing had said to me last night. I smiled and said, "Okay!"

After a cursory packing, the three of us set off. Along the way, the two of them fought with their lives on the line for each other, neither giving in to the other as they chatted and laughed merrily.

"Sigh ~ Big Sister Luan Luan, you haven't told us about your love history, tell us about it!" Elder sister, you are so beautiful, there must be many male gods chasing after you. " Jing Chu came over curiously.

"Since you are all so curious, let me tell you all! It's not easy for me to have such a relationship history. "

"I, on the other hand, was a big fat guy in college, very fat and ugly. At that time, I was working part-time in a coffee shop and fell in love with a male god level brother. He was handsome, sunny, and I wanted to get close to him, but I felt very inferior. Then, because of some unforeseen circumstances, I went to the United States to study. When I returned home, I met him and joined his company. Later, he recognized me and we were together. But for some reason he lost his memory. He was very cold to me and had many misunderstandings. In the end, he wronged me and sent me away. "

After I finished speaking, I was very surprised. I was actually able to calmly narrate these things. Am I … am I supposed to have already put Bai Lingyu down?

I was standing here, looking at you lovingly, as a teenager, sitting in that corner, sipping coffee. His gaze moved about, and eventually, it became a poem.

The faraway anticipation was good, but the train's brief stop was more like a beautiful glance back at time. I was still standing here when the light played the music of home. Suddenly, his thoughts returned to that bar, the way you smiled evilly, the way your eyes were frivolous, the way you were gentle and tired, so charming, so captivating.

The moving ruts silently took away the noise of the city, but they guided the people who followed them in their search for the lost time. When the years quietly turned around, tears filled their eyes, you were still there.

But our memories are long gone.