On Saturday afternoon, Feng Xiaoyun went home for lunch again. His father had been very supportive of him recently, so he had to go back and show his support.
My mother went out to do charity work and had not returned yet, so my father naturally had a couple of drinks secretly. When Feng Xiaoyun came back, she poured him a full glass without saying anything, saying that he had entered society now and should drink when it was time to drink.
Feng Xiaoyun's alcohol tolerance was naturally not as good as his father's, and he didn't know why he was a little dizzy. After dinner, Feng Jianguo had to go to a meeting in another city. He felt bored at home alone, so he called a driver to take him back to his residence.
Back at home, he fell asleep immediately. He slept until dark. The room was hot and stuffy, as if it was going to rain. Feng Xiaoyun was sweating all afternoon. He didn't even feel like eating and just took a shower.
After taking a shower, I felt refreshed, ordered a takeout and waited while doing my laundry.
I'm a single guy, and it's summer. I only have two sets of clothes. I just pour some laundry detergent on them, rub them a few times, and then rinse them in water and they're considered clean.
Take a clothesline and place it on the balcony to dry the clothes.
"Oh, it's my zodiac year!" Yan Zi's joking voice came from the balcony opposite.
Feng Xiaoyun looked in the direction of the sound and saw Yan Zi sitting on a lounge chair on the balcony opposite, blowing into a beer bottle in his hand.
Judging from her flushed cheeks, she had obviously drunk quite a bit. Otherwise, with her personality, she wouldn't have teased herself just by seeing her panties. So who said that? In fact, there is a female hooligan living in every girl's heart.
"How about it? Come over and have a drink with me?" After getting drunk, Yan Zi was indeed different from usual. She actually took the initiative to invite Feng Xiaoyun to her home. You know, Feng Xiaoyun had lived here for a while. She often went to Chen Mei's house, but she had never been to Yan Zi's house once.
Looking at her worriedly, Feng Xiaoyun nodded.
"Then jump over here, I'll be waiting for you here!" Yan Zi lay on the balcony, looking like he was enjoying the show.
"...Sister, how much have you drunk? This is the fifth floor!" Feng Xiaoyun said with a helpless smile.
"Hahahahaha," Yan Zi laughed like a silver bell, "I'll open the door for you."
Feng Xiaoyun opened his door and the phone rang. Just then, the takeaway was delivered downstairs. He went downstairs to pick it up and brought it over.
After walking into Yan Zi's house and closing the door, Feng Xiaoyun smelled the alcohol on her body and looked at the beer bottles scattered on the floor. He frowned and asked, "Why did you drink so much?"
"Wine is such a wonderful thing, isn't it? My dad likes it, Uncle Ma likes it, and so do many people in the world. And I'm about to become an entertainer and a public figure, so I can't drink like this anymore. Otherwise, if it gets out, it'll be a bad influence on the kids, hehe!"
"Come on, eat some more food first." Feng Xiaoyun started to eat the takeaway he ordered, a plate of braised goose with some maocai, which is quite good to go with wine.
"Of course, Feng Xiaoyun, you're living a good life. You can order maocai and so many seafood dishes for a meal alone."
Feng Xiaoyun looked at the sea cabbage on Yan Zi's chopsticks speechlessly. Why didn't I realize that you were so poor before?
"Seafood is so good, both delicious and nutritious. You should eat more." Feng Xiaoyun could only choose to agree with her.
"Okay, I'll eat the food and you drink!" Yan Zi handed his half-drunk beer bottle to Feng Xiaoyun and started eating it with a big gulp.
"Slow down, I ordered the mildly spicy dish from this Sichuan chef, it's spicier than the extra spicy one you guys have in Jiangdu."
"Huff, huff, spicy, spicy, huff, so spicy, so spicy, huff." Yan Zi ate a few maocai, and as a result, his eyes turned red from the spiciness, and his tears and nose were running.
He snatched the beer bottle from Feng Xiaoyun's hand, gulped down a few mouthfuls, and then choked and started coughing.
I kept coughing until tears came out.
"Wow, wow, wow~~ Feng Xiaoyun, you can write songs, right? Can you teach me? I want to write a song. I miss him so much, but I can't write well. Originally, we agreed that if I became a big star, he would be responsible for writing songs for me, write lots and lots of songs, and then I would sing those songs and become very popular."
"He hadn't written a single song for me yet. He said the first song he wrote for me had to be a very, very, very, very good song. But before he could write it for me, he passed away."
“…” Feng Xiaoyun certainly knew who she was talking about.
"Recently, I've been trying hard to become a star. Besides fulfilling my childhood dream, I also want to sing a song for him. But I can't write well, and Sister Chen won't let me sing it."
Looking at Yan Zi's tearful face, Feng Xiaoyun blurted out a word.
"I'll teach you how to write. Write down everything you want to say, everything you want to say to him, and I'll help you compose the music. If the company doesn't release this single for you, we can find a studio to record it ourselves."
"Really?" Yan Zi sat on the ground, looking at Feng Xiaoyun with tears in her cute big eyes.
"Really, really, go get a pen and I'll teach you. It's very simple."
Yan Zi obediently took the paper and pen and sat upright, like a good student preparing to listen to the class.
"Do you...remember what happened when he left that day?"
"That day? It was just like today. It was very muggy at first, then turned cooler in the evening, and it even rained at night."
"Then your first sentence should be: The weather turned cold, the rain started, and you left."
"The weather is getting cold..." Yan Zi repeated while carefully writing down the lyrics that Feng Xiaoyun taught her.
"The second sentence is: It's clear now, what I love is lost."
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