Low Key Star

  Chapter 217 [217] childhood sweetheart

The Phoenix Music Festival is mostly held in the twelfth lunar month of each year. At first, it lasted for two days. The year before last, it was extended to three days. They were the opening party, the music festival and the award ceremony. , so it was rejected.

The awards ceremony started in the afternoon, so the morning was relatively free. Zhang Yang woke up and it was already bright. Last night, when he was chatting with Lin Yiran via video chat, he felt hungry. Go to the restaurant first.

It was bright outside, and the restaurant was sunny. Zhang Yang ordered a dish, a soup, and two steamed buns. He sat on the window seat, drank soup, ate vegetables, and ate steamed buns under the warm sun. , but fortunately at this time the restaurant is basically full of insiders, and they are not afraid of meeting fans.

   After eating a steamed bun, the hunger was relieved a little, Zhang Yang noticed a man and a woman sitting in front, to be precise, it was the girl facing him.

This girl looks no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. She is wearing a snow-white fur coat. Her face, which is still childish, is already extremely bright and charming. She is bathed in the warm sun. On this winter morning, people feel the warmth and warmth from the heart. good.

  Most of the time, she was looking at Zhang Yang in this direction, but the focus never stayed on him. Naturally, she was looking at the man sitting opposite her.

   This girl is very beautiful, but facing Lin Yiran all day long, Zhang Yang's beauty immunity is still extremely high. The reason why I noticed this girl is that besides being beautiful, she feels familiar.

   But it looks familiar, but I can't remember it.

   Zhang Yang watched secretly while eating, tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember who the girl was, but noticed that except for her and her companion, everyone else was wearing "thin" clothes, only she and the man were wearing coats.

Zhang Yang wears a sweater with a coat on weekdays. When he goes out, he will add a down jacket or coat as appropriate. The hotel is moderately heated. At this time, there are only two clothes on his body, and he doesn't feel cold, while the couple on the front table are wearing All are outdoor coats.

   These thoughts only flashed in his mind, and he didn't pay attention to them. Probably because of his concentration, he could slowly hear the conversation between the girl and the man.

   "Why are you always looking at me?" It was the girl's voice, delicate and sweet, with the shy and slightly angry tone that girls in love often have.

  Although his back was facing Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang felt that the man seemed to be smiling and lowered his head to eat, but he was also eating steamed buns. After a pause, he said softly, "You look good today."

  The girl snorted twice, "Why are you praising me all of a sudden?"

   "It's not a boast, it's a statement."

  The girl hummed softly twice, with a delicate and childish expression, and gave him a look, as if disgusted.

The man smiled and said: "I thought so when I saw you for the first time, but you should have been used to hearing such things since you were a child. Besides, you always look in the mirror every day, so I don't need to repeat it." .”

  The girl pouted her lips and lowered her head to drink the soup. After a while, she whispered, "That's different."

   "Do you like to hear me praise you?"

  The girl raised her head, her bright and charming face was even more beautiful because of her shyness, she bit her lip, and nodded slightly.

  The man stretched out a hand, held her hand on the table, and said with a smile: "Then I will state more facts later."

  The girl smiled: "For example?"

   "For example, my Zhenzhen is very beautiful, I like it very much."

  The girl glanced at him with anger and joy, gently stirred the soup in the bowl twice with a spoon, and asked, "By the way, who is that girl this morning?"

   "A friend, it seems to be called...Xi Yao, this is the first time I know someone with the surname Xi."

   "It's also the first time I've met someone with the surname Xi, Xi Yao sounds nice too."

"I feel so too."

  She nodded, the man looked at her, and said, "However, I still think Yongzhen sounds better."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang finally realized that the girl in front of him had facial features and looks very similar to the Ge Yongzhen whom Bai Yujing saw that day. Nearly thirty, dignified and beautiful, her temperament is too different, so I didn't think about her at all.

  But listening to this conversation, it seems that this girl is also called "Yongzhen"...what the hell?

   "Why did she come to you?"

   "It's the one I told you last time. I want to start a company. She seems to have a channel, so let's talk about whether we can cooperate."

"Oh."

The girl named Yongzhen nodded, hesitated, and then asked softly: "Why are you in such a hurry to start your own company? I heard from my father and brother that the current situation seems to be not very good... How about waiting for this period of time to pass?" Bar?"

The man sighed, and then said softly: "This is a decision I made when I sat down a long time ago. The current situation is not good, but whether one person can succeed, we usually talk about resources, character, ability, current situation, etc. factors, but these things, especially the current situation, how can we judge them all at once? A decision that seems sensible at this time and has not made a mistake may prove to be ridiculously wrong in the future, and a decision that seems unreasonable now may prove to be wrong in the future. Very prescient...but the latter, at some point, the person who made such a wise decision may not have thought that what he did was right at the time, but he had no choice."

"Facing the same predicament, there will be many people who have no choice, and there will not be only one person, but in many cases, the so-called no choice means that there is no good choice, which is too bad or worse. The choice at this time is not It’s all about accepting a failure that isn’t too bad, and trying to fight the way to a high place with no hope in sight…”

   "I'm not the kind of person who just thinks about facing up to adversity. I told you, I'm actually a very cowardly person without that kind of courage."

The man said all this in one breath, then sighed again, and squeezed the girl's hand tightly, "But, I really have no choice. For me, if I try hard, I may lose my life. If I don't fight hard, I will just continue to be mediocre. ..."

  He held the girl's hand tightly and stared at her, "Continuing to be mediocre means that you will continue to be wronged because of me! I would rather die forever than you be wronged because of me."

  The girl burst into tears, and held her hand instead, calling out with sobs: "Brother Cun'an..."

  Hearing this name, Zhang Yang finally vetoed the scary thought that just flashed in his mind, it would be good if it wasn't Brother Shouren...but soon felt that the name seemed a little familiar.

  Cun'an...

  What's the name uncle?

   "Hey, don't cry, others will think I'm bullying you."

The man got up and came to the girl, and wiped away the tears on her face. After the girl calmed down, she probably felt embarrassed, and looked around guiltily, and the man also glanced around. It is to publicize this direction.

Zhang Yang has always been extremely curious. At this time, he also pretended to be a melon-eating crowd attracted by their actions. He looked at this man in his twenties, with a square face and thick eyebrows, bright eyes, and very elegant. Handsome demeanor.

  It has the kind of demeanor that Guo Xiang described in "The Sculpture of God" when he saw Yang Guo's true face for the first time.

   It was difficult for Zhang Yang to remember his uncle's appearance for a while, but looking at the man in front of him, although he was much more handsome than his father, he did look somewhat similar.

This young man obviously also saw Zhang Yang, probably saw Zhang Yang staring at him, so he smiled slightly, but for some reason, Zhang Yang felt... There seemed to be some other emotion and meaning in his eyes, not strong, but It has shocking power.

The man comforted the girl, sat down again, and said with a smile, "Actually, it was to coax you. You are the only one who is so easy to deceive, and you are so moved that you are crying. Are you stupid? Our old Zhang family has eight generations of poor peasants. Do you remember me and you?" As I said, I checked the family tree. Although my father said that he used to be a famous family, but in fact the famous family is a famous family. This branch of my family has always been the most shabby branch. It's been hundreds of years, so why should it be my turn?"

"A lot of people are cleaning up the feudal cancer now, but it's a bit too much. For example, the family tree, I think it's pretty good, but there are still people who burn the good family tree... But anyway, my family doesn't have any ancestors to boast about. The family tree is not the family tree. It doesn't matter."

   "When we get married in the future, I will build a hall name myself. I will call it Yong'an Hall instead of clinging to a famous family hundreds or thousands of years ago. What do you think?"

  The girl's face was slightly red, and she opened her bright eyes and asked softly, "Why is it called Yong'an Hall?"

  The man smiled and said: "It literally means that I hope that my children and grandchildren will be healthy and prosperous forever, otherwise they can be obtained under our two names? I don't have such thick skin to dare to take credit from my family Zhenzhen."

  The girl blushed with embarrassment, but couldn't help being curious: "What credit do I have?"

   "Didn't you give birth to the child?"

   "..."

Zhang Yang even forgot to think about how he came across such a bizarre thing for a short time, and he couldn't help but secretly think that if Luoshen was here, he would definitely taunt and say, "If you had half the skills of your uncle, you would have killed Lin Lin a long time ago." If you still get it, how about being rejected by others? How about a female celebrity knocking on the door in the middle of the night and being so excited that she can't sleep?"

  He could not help but think of the scene of the video call with Lin Yiran last night, and the intimacy we get along with each other on weekdays, especially when he accidentally touched her while filming "Chrysanthemum Terrace" that day... The feeling at that time is still fresh in his memory!

   Watching her grow up since she was a child, can she be considered a childhood sweetheart?

Zhang Yang thought wildly for a while, it was almost confirmed that Zhang Shouren and Ge Yongzhen at the front table seemed to have finally finished eating, they got up and left hand in hand, Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to get up, and when he didn't pay attention, half a steamed bun in his hand fell into the soup bowl, splashing There was soup all over my hands and clothes.

   "It's over, the clothes Yiyi just bought!"

   This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's mind, and he quickly wiped his hands and clothes with a tissue. As a result, his hands trembled, and he also trembled. He felt that his body was like a container, and his consciousness filled his body like water, and he opened his eyes.

  In a slightly unfamiliar hotel room, bright sunlight faintly penetrated through the drawn curtains. He sat up, collected himself, and then walked to the window and opened the curtains. Bright and brilliant sunlight immediately poured in, filling the entire room.

Checking the time, getting up to wash up, feeling a bit hungry, Zhang Hongkang and Yan Xixi had already had breakfast, Zhang Yang came to the restaurant alone, ordered one dish, one soup and two steamed buns—there was no steamed buns, so he took two servings of sweet cakes instead , sitting in the window seat, bathed in the warm sun and eating slowly.

  Looking at the front table.

  (end of this chapter)