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[089] The same song

The woman who was hot yesterday suddenly became cold today. Who can accept such an abrupt setting?

But this is real life.

The girl who was deeply in love with you last night suddenly ignored you today. How sad is this? I am so sad and sad that I have been listless for the next few days.

A few days later, Mr. Lin learned about me, and his reaction was to sigh.

That day he told me that Nana actually had a boyfriend, and the two of them were always breaking up and getting back together, and they were still messy.

This made me understand that that night, Nana just treated me as a substitute for temporarily filling the gap in love.

I am very glad that I did not contact her again, otherwise I would have encountered the tragedy of a hot face and a cold butt. Since I hung up that day, I have not contacted her, and I don’t think I and her will ever have any chance of getting in touch with her again.

The story never moved according to my will. About three weeks later, at midnight, she called again.

When I saw the caller ID, I decisively failed to answer.

Unexpectedly, she was very persistent that night and called on the landline again.

She didn't give me a chance to breathe, and the opening remark was full of suspense: "Don't worry, listen to me..."

Soon I realized that I was fooled, and she said more than a few words, more than a few dozen words.

That night, I listened to her telling the story of her and him.

In other words, I became her trash can for negative emotions.

In the following days, she either called me or talked to me online.

Later she developed a habit, and each opening remark was exactly the same: "Want to interpret that song today?"

The lyrics of many love songs are a story themselves, and Nana seems to have never realized this. Until one day, after listening to her story, I said, "As for this trouble? You have said so much, it is a lyrics - crossing the moral border, you walk through the forbidden zone of love. The illusion of enjoying happiness misunderstands the meaning of happiness..."

"Ah? It seems like this is true." She realized it and felt very sad: "You mean I and him were intermittent for four years, but in the end it was equivalent to four lyrics?"

I reminded her: "To be precise, it's two lyrics."

From then on, Nana asked me to interpret a song for her every day. It was also during that period that I found that I actually had this special ability to interpret a lot of things from a song. Of course, many times, I could also distort many facts from a song and turn a good song into a dirty joke.

One day, Nana met an old friend and cried to me, "You men are so unbelievable. I met a man today. He chased me for a long time before, but I didn't agree to him. He also said he would wait for me, but today do you know what I saw him doing? I saw him looking for a lady with my own eyes!"

I said, "How did you know that he must be looking for a lady? Besides, why are you going to that kind of place?"

She said: "I drove by and saw him entering a place. Do you think I don't know what that place is for?"

I said, "So what? I said, why are you women so selfish? They don't agree to other people's pursuits, and they can't stand other people looking for other girls. What's the logic? You didn't agree to him at the beginning. What's his freedom for whatever he likes to do. Do you have to force him to be infatuated with you all your life?"

She said: "No, I just think that what men say is unreliable, and the promises in the past are all lie."

I said, "That's not necessarily. Maybe he just loves you too much and will go to the lady."

She was angry: "What theory? If you love me, you will go to find a lady?"

I asked, "Have you heard the song "Love You Very Much"?"

She said: "Of course I've heard it."

I said, "There is a lyric in it that is like this - it is not easy for two people on earth to fall in love. If you can't be your lover, I will still have a chicken... Do you know the true meaning of this lyric?"

She said, "I don't know, tell me."

I said, "It means that it is too difficult for two people on earth to fall in love. If they cannot be your lover, they can only go to the lady every day. You can understand this way, he is looking for a lady, and he is thinking of you."

"Don't you, it's so disgusting... Why did you think of this? If you want to put it in martial arts novels, you are the kind of martial arts scum who specializes in tinkering with others." Nana felt uncomfortable for a while, and suddenly laughed again: "I suddenly don't feel sad after hearing what you said, thank you."

Since I discovered that I was talented in interpreting lyrics, I used this talent to deceive several girls. For a while, the Eight Golden Chai was often stunned by me. Of course, these are all later stories. When interpreting lyrics, I accidentally practiced with Nana.

Once, Nana had a sudden idea and said to me: "Can you interpret a man with a song?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, I can interpret not only a man, but maybe I can interpret a group of men."

Nana was very interested: "Tell me quickly and listen."

I asked her, "Have you heard of Adu's song "He Must Love You Very?"?"

She said: "I've heard it."

I asked: "Don't you think this song perfectly reflects the mentality of men, especially the mentality of many grassroots men right now?"

She asked back: "Is there any, why can't I hear it?"

I analyzed her in depth and said, "You look at the first paragraph, 'I hid in the car, holding champagne in my hand. I want to give you a birthday surprise'. The song has a very strong sense of picture. When we hear this, there is a picture in our minds: a man hid in the car and looked around, very excited, waiting for his girlfriend to appear... Then the plot suddenly turns, and the lyrics of the second paragraph come, 'You get closer and closer, and there are two voices. I caught me off guard and I have to be stunned there'..."

Nana was in the play and sighed: "This man is tragedy."

I said, "It's not just a tragedy, but this scene has a stronger sense of picture. Although the lyrics do not describe the picture carefully, it gives people unlimited imagination space. We can imagine that the male protagonist may have seen such a picture: through the car window, a couple vaguely saw a couple intimately, a woman hooking the man's neck desperately, while the man lifted up the woman's short skirt and stretched in. The male protagonist looked carefully and found that the woman was his girlfriend..."

"No, you're so lustful, this male protagonist is too cruel." Nana found her conscience and interrupted my idea.

I said, "How about this, the man doesn't move, and the woman put her hand into the man's crotch?"

Nana: "Stop, can you skip this screen?"

I said, "The third paragraph, the breakup reflects the sad mood of the hero. 'I should be in the car, not in the car, and see how sweet you are. In this way, it is easier for me to give up and give me the courage to leave'... You think, 'I should be in the car', what does this lyrics mean? This shows that the hero wanted to die at that time, and what scene made him die? According to my speculation, the scene was frozen in a parking lot. The hero saw a car next to him vibrate violently. After a closer look, it turned out that her girlfriend was shocking with a man's crazy car..."

We maintained a plausible relationship until one day, I went to her house.

Actually we just had one meal that day, but since that meal, our relationship seemed to have changed tacitly. In other words, our relationship went from first base to second base, and there was no home run.

I understand why she defended the last hurdle, and in her heart, I am always a substitute.

It’s not that I have never made a substitute, I just don’t know so clearly and so clearly that I must be and sure that I am a substitute.

I think a substitute should also have dignity, and when necessary, it should reflect the inner struggle of the characters.

I chose an immoral method and used false promises to achieve my goal.

Since high school, I am very disgusted with using lies to get what I want from a woman. For this reason, I missed several great opportunities. Those opportunities were placed in front of me, or those girls were placed in front of me. As long as I lie a little, I could achieve my wish, but I didn't do this in the end.

After being with Nana, I suddenly wondered, so many years have passed, should I try it too?

Many books and movies and TV series say that men's words are unreliable. It seems that in order to refute this theory, I have been trying to be a man who speaks reliably. Later, my concept changed. I often wonder if I did not deceive a girl's feelings with sweet words like in movies in my life, and if I lack such experiences, would I leave regrets?

After this thought came out, I could no longer hold it back.

On a very deep night, I pressed Nana on the bed very heavily.

She asked me, "Are you ready?"

I wasn't ready, so I lied to her: "It's ready."

One month later, we broke up.

Recalling the whole thing is full of my vengeance.

This is the first and only time I have hurt a woman out of revenge.

Youth is not only about young people’s spring, but also about young people making mistakes.

The end of the story is still the same song, and it is the same song.

The story between me and her is like this: "You said that holding hands is an agreement, but my dear is not love..."

My ending with her is like this: "The promise is too beautiful because it is too young, but my dear is not love..."
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