In fact, when he was by the river that night, Cheng Ye originally intended to reject Jiang Manyi.

Because he wants to pursue his always-off rock dream, he has no other energy to consider love.

But Cheng Ye cherishes the girl's feelings for him very much. She has not missed every performance in the past six months.

Cheng Ye is grateful for this love.

Therefore, he would not treat Jiang Manyi as casually as other girls who confessed, and would prepare to have a good chat with her, which means it was not her problem, but his career was the priority.

Hopefully she doesn't waste time on him and miss other better boys.

However, Jiang Manyi didn't even give him the chance to refuse.

The "sorry" she cried and said suddenly hit Cheng Ye's heart.

Although Cheng Ye looks rough on the surface and careless, as if he doesn't care about anything, his mind is very delicate.

What kind of humility can apologize for this sincere love when facing the person you like.

After that night, Jiang Manyi did not appear in his concert again.

Even though Cheng Ye became famous later, the audience also increased, from a few people in the past to dozens or even hundreds of people in the future...

The familiar figure is never seen again.

Cheng Ye felt empty in his heart.

Maybe she will never come again.

This state lasted for half a year, and Cheng Ye was looking forward to and waiting for something in almost every performance... and then was disappointed.

Such emotions bother him very much.

Finally, he tried to find her. Through Bu Tanyan's message, he came to the bar where Jiang Manyi sang, sat in the corner where she was the least likely to be discovered, and listened to her singing in a venue.

He no longer missed any of Jiang Manyi's performances, just like when she went to pursue him.

The girl on the stage was wearing slim jeans and a simple white shirt, with short and shoulder-length hair, and her voice was very distinctive and sang with a taste.

Cheng Ye has always felt that one can see life from a person's singing.

From that day on, Cheng Ye began to listen to her life, her sorrows and joys, and all her little emotions hidden in the singing.

He began to get to know the girl again.

At that time, there was no convenient way of communication and communication. The distance between people was very long, and time seemed to pass by very slowly.

Cheng Ye listened to her song for half a year, and finally, on Christmas at the end of the year, he confessed to her.

It snowed heavily that night. Jiang Manyi hung up the phone number that her mother asked her to send her tuition fees to her sister and walked alone on the snowy street.

Looking at couples who are walking in and out of the street, watching parents holding their children's hands, talking and laughing...

In this world, she seems to be the only one who is lonely, without relatives or s, working alone in this strange city.

The moment he heard the cheerful melody of jinglebells coming from the square, Jiang Manyi finally couldn't hold back her emotions and tears rolled out of her eyes.

It seemed as if the flood broke through the dam in an instant, she began to sob and finally started to cry.

Life is really... very difficult.

So lonely.

......

Until today, Jiang Manyi didn't know whether Cheng Ye's confession that night came at the right time or not.

She swallowed even more without anyone else, crossed the road and came to the riverside, looking at the shimmering surface of the river.

On the other side of the river is the economic development zone of Beicheng. High buildings rise and neon lights are shining.

This is the city she strives for, the place where her dream is...

She looked up at the prosperity of the other shore humbly.

It was at this moment that the beautiful melody of "Lovers" came from behind, and the familiar voice of the boy—

"I hope you will cry again for me."

"I don't want to keep your heart empty."

......

"Do you know who is willing to return?"

"Who is between you and me?"

......

Jiang Manyi turned around and saw the bright smile at the corner of the boy's eyes.

She was stunned...and forgot to cry.

That was her love and love deeply buried in her heart.

"It's a person, a wall, a cold winter, hidden in your eyes. There are days, nights, and fantasies, and you can't wait."

The crowd gradually gathered, and the boy's dark and firm eyes passed through the crowd and locked on his beloved.

Then he stopped the guitar in his hand and shouted to her-

"Stop crying."

Jiang Manyi wiped off her tears and said stubbornly to him: "Do you care about me."

"I care about you, I will care about you from now on."

Jiang Manyi stared at him in a daze, not yet reacting to the meaning of his words.

Around him, Cheng Ye's buddy kept winking at him and reminded him: "I remember the lines of confession wrongly! It should be iloveyouforever."

However, Cheng Ye is not a man who follows the script. He completely "de-out of the rules" and freely plays out-

"Jiang Manyi, I want to be with you, let's sing and make music together... I don't have money now, but I will definitely not let you go hungry. If you have ten yuan, I will spend nine yuan for you; if you have one thousand yuan, I will buy you a gold ring..."

"I like you, from this moment to the end of my life. I won't like other girls. If I can't marry you, I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

"Can you give me a chance to care about you?"

After he said these words, the entire square became quiet, and everyone's eyes focused on the girl with tears in the distance.

From then on, Jiang Manyi knew that she had decided in her life.

......

From their initial crush to the fact that Christmas night, they had been together for nearly a year and a half.

That Christmas, two people burned to ashes in a narrow rental house.

Jiang Manyi never felt that she was such an open girl, and she was actually very conservative in her bones.

But after meeting Cheng Ye, the suppressed life was ignited in an instant and went crazy all night.

The appearance of that boy amazed her entire youth, so many years later, she still couldn't listen to his songs, watch his performances, and couldn't even bear to hear his news...

I can't let go, I'm afraid I can't let go of it in this life.

......

On the plane the next day, Jiang Yu was wearing headphones, and Cheng Ye's music was circulating in the headphones.

She was also immersed in the distant story that her mother told her last night.

Qiu Li sat beside her, the two of them wearing headphones and listening to the same song.

Qiu Li asked casually: "I haven't heard you like this singer before."

"I didn't like it very much before."

"Then why suddenly I want to go to his concert?"

Jiang Yu looked at him and explained seriously: "Because he is my father."

Qiu Li was peeling an orange in his hand and said carelessly: "I am your father."

“…”

"I'm not kidding! He's really my dad."

Qiu Li finally raised his eyelids and glanced at her sideways: "I'm not kidding, you'll be screaming sooner or later."

“…”

"If you talk nonsense, I'm really going to get angry."

Qiu Li smiled, handed the peeled orange to her mouth and rubbed it. When she was about to bite her mouth, he threw it into his mouth.

Jiang Yu was so angry that he was so angry.

He chewed the orange and said, "You said Xie Yuan was your father, and he was more credible than this star."

"But I really didn't lie to you. This is what my mother told me in person."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jiang Yu briefly told Qiu Li the story he told her last night.
To be continued...