Chapter 85 Ten Years



"What are you doing? Don't fucking film me! I'm not Hua Chengyu!"

In a panic, Hua Chengyu got out of the car and sped away, but the driver still managed to capture his flamboyant behavior through the car window.

Even when this bastard is running away, he makes his hands into a delicate, pinky gesture, level with his shoulders, making him look so cute that you just want to punch him.

Damn, I've never seen anything like this before.

The driver opened the Fengyu website and went straight to the comments section.

"Guess who I pulled, guys?"

Below, he posted a picture of a man with a wet crotch, messy hair, but whose face was still vaguely recognizable.

Soon, netizens responded.

"Holy crap, who is this? Why are their pants wet?"

"Damn, this guy looks so old, how could he wet his pants? That's disgusting!"

"No... guys, this guy... looks like a certain singer."

"Damn, bro, you're awesome! I thought so too, it sounds like that singer named Hua Chengyu, but it shouldn't be him, right?"

Netizens discussed it extensively, and soon the driver replied with another picture.

"Brothers, you have sharp eyes! Don't doubt it, don't be surprised, this is the guy! I only noticed him after he was in my car for ages."

This time the image is clearer than before, and it also comes with a poster.

"Oh my god, no way? It really is Hua Chengyu! Isn't he the most popular singer of the new generation? How could he have turned out like this?"

"Are you soliciting customers near the stadium? I heard there were no people at Hua Chengyu's concert, is that true?"

......

Soon, Hua Chengyu became famous and immediately became a trending topic.

His crotch photo went viral online. Anyway, regardless of whether you are Hua Chengyu or not, we all think you are.

But tonight's home game is just beginning.

The song "Funeral of Roses" had just stirred up everyone's emotions, and Xu Song's fan base surged by millions, exciting the other singers who hadn't yet taken the stage.

As the time came to 8:30 pm, Fengyu immediately played a bombshell, this time, it was Chen Feng who sang a song.

The third single from the song "Wind Whispers" is titled "Ten Years" and includes lyrics, music, and vocals by Chen Feng.

(Note: "Ten Years" Original singer: Eason Chan Lyricist: Lin Xi Composer: Chen Xiaoxia)

When this news came out, the entire internet was in an uproar.

"Ahhh, my Fengshen is here! This third song is his! I'm so excited!"

"The Wind God is awesome! The Wind God is mighty! The Wind God is invincible!"

"It feels like countless years have passed in just over a month since I last listened to Chen Feng's songs."

"There are three great joys in life: having food to eat, having a wife and children, and listening to Chen Feng's songs."

"God of Wind, please hurry up and prepare for the concert! I'm bringing my whole family to see you."

"The comment upstairs hit the nail on the head! Why doesn't Fengshen hold a concert? It would definitely be amazing! Please!"

"Hearing that you are far away, I set off and traveled thousands of miles. I felt the wind you felt. Does this count as an embrace? I love you, and I will always love you. Wind God, I love you."

"Is the person upstairs so cultured? You're making me lose face, damn it!"

If this were a concert, the audience would probably have already rushed onto the stage in a frenzy.

As Zhang Xiaopang and his friends looked at the online comments, they seemed to hear waves of the wind god's shouts.

"Ten Years" was released on time.

Just over ten seconds after the release, comments across the internet almost instantly ceased, and everyone began to immerse themselves in Chen Feng's song, like the calm before a storm.

In this vast city, amidst the throngs of people, countless individuals meet and disperse within the sea of ​​millions.

Some people are meant to be together forever at first sight, while for others, a single turn can mean a lifetime.

Tonight, the convenience store is quiet. Xu Qi sits alone at the entrance, wearing headphones, enjoying the cool breeze, gazing at the night sky, his longing surging like a tide.

He is thirty-three years old, single, and the wounds he suffered for love have never healed. And God is going to stab his wounds twice more.

Fate is ruthless, compassionate, and hard to explain.

It is a painful thing to be arranged to meet someone you never thought you would see again, at the most inopportune time.

When she approached him with her adorable little girl, smiling and greeting him, his heart bled, and he trembled, unable to utter a single word.

In the sea of ​​people, they can still recognize each other at a glance, but... they can no longer run towards each other and embrace tightly.

"Xu Qi, it really is you!"

"Ten years have passed; time flies."

"how is your day?"

Are you married? How old are your children?

"I'm leaving, goodbye!"

Looking at that beautiful figure that haunted his dreams but no longer belonged to him, he smiled through his tears, bidding farewell in his heart.

Yes, it's been ten years. I never thought of seeing each other again, goodbye, never again.

The unique yet captivating sound began to play in my headphones.

If those two words hadn't trembled.

"I won't realize I'm in pain."

How can I say it?

It's just a breakup.

If there are no requirements for tomorrow.

Holding hands is like traveling.

"Thousands upon thousands of doorways"

Someone always has to go first.

Since one cannot linger in an embrace...

Why not leave now?

"Enjoying it while shedding tears"

Suddenly, the 33-year-old tough guy, amidst the lyrics and melody, felt as if all his emotional defenses had been brutally shattered, and tears streamed down his face.

He picked up his phone, wanting to comment, but found himself unable to, unable to express himself.

This song seems to have been written and sung specifically for him, striking straight to his soul.

Ten years ago

I don't know you.

You don't belong to me.

We're still the same.

"To stay by the side of a stranger"

Walking through streets that are gradually becoming familiar.

"Ten years later"

"We are friends"

"You can also send greetings."

"Just that kind of gentleness"

"There's no longer a reason to hug."

Lovers inevitably end up as friends.

The entire internet exploded; this one song has shattered the defenses of everyone who is wounded and pretending to be strong.

People like Xu Qi can relate to this. He never drinks, but when he heard half of this song, he picked up a bottle of old wine that had been sitting in his house for a year and drank it all.

Lin Yun, sweating profusely, was stunned by the scene at the bedside. Zhao Ya Shuang's eyes were also lifeless. This song was like a dimensional attack, making them feel a deep sense of despair.

Was this song written for me?

Tears of regret streamed down Zhao Yashuang's face, staining the bedsheets.

Her mind flashed back to the meticulous care Chen Feng had given her. She realized how happy she had been without even realizing it.

At that moment, everyone in the entire Wind Whisper Building froze in place, and many people silently shed tears.

Zhang Xiaopang, Mao Buyi, and even the legendary Li Zongsheng were all speechless. They thought Chen Feng's musical talent was already divine, but they never expected it to be even more divine.

This was the first time they had heard this song, because Chen Feng recorded all ten of his songs by himself without being disturbed by anyone.

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