Tang Huan has been called Huanbao since she was a child. When she grew up, she didn't want to be called that anymore, as it sounded like a child.
She always asked Tang Shuo to change his nickname, but when Tang Shuo got used to it, he would call her Huanbao.
She was used to hearing Tang Shuo call her that and didn't think anything of it, but when the word came out of Meng Zeyan's mouth, her cheeks instantly blushed.
He explained with some shame and indignation: "That was what adults yelled when we were little."
"It sounds nice." Seeing that she was no longer able to care about her tears, Meng Zeyan put the handkerchief aside and asked, "Want to go out for a walk?"
It was almost evening, and it would be dark soon. Tang Huan was curious: "Where are we going?"
Asking where you're going means you want to go. Meng Zeyan smiled and said, "Pick up your hat and gloves and follow me."
After staring at him for a few seconds, Tang Huan nodded and went back to the house to get his scarf and hat.
After she got dressed and came out, Meng Zeyan also went back to the house and put on a scarf.
The scarves on the two people's necks were exactly the same color. Tang Huan paused for a moment, but she didn't have scarves of other colors.
Tang Huan knew most of the roads near her home. After following Meng Zeyan around, she realized she was lost...
It seemed like she had walked this road before, but also like she had not walked this road before.
Familiar yet strange.
If you throw her here, she will definitely not be able to walk back.
After following him around countless turns, Tang Huan finally walked into a seemingly abandoned factory. The gate was in tatters, and the interior was even more dilapidated.
As we walked further in, the back seemed less dilapidated and we could hear faint sounds of music.
Tang Huan looked at Meng Zeyan curiously. Meng Zeyan smiled at her and took her inside.
In the dilapidated workshop, no one knew who carried away the door.
The loud music came from the workshop.
On the wooden platform, there were four gay men in fancy clothes, holding musical instruments and screaming at the top of their lungs.
There were a few audience members gathered below the stage, swaying to their music.
This is a band in concert!!!
Meng Zeyan took Tang Huan to the back of the audience and looked up at the people on the stage. He actually didn't appreciate it very much, but his childhood friend said that the lesbians liked it very much.
There was no microphone or speakers, but their singing could be heard in every corner of the workshop.
What they roar about are their dreams and their hobbies.
There are songs that they researched themselves, as well as songs by other singers.
Tang Huan waved her arms along with the audience in front of her. This was also her first concert where she was so close to the singer.
After singing for less than an hour, the concert ended and the four men packed up their things and left the stage.
The audience also walked out, which was different from the star-chasing scene that Tang Huan had in mind.
They are all quite cold.
The two walked out together. Tang Huan was a little excited and said to Meng Zeyan with a smile: "They are really amazing. They will definitely become an amazing band in the future!"
Meng Zeyan remained noncommittal. It was normal for four relatively young children to want to fight for their dreams, but only those who could persevere would count.
"I'll be a great doctor in the future." Tang Huan raised his gloved hand, "and save many, many people."
"I will." Meng Zeyan looked at her hand and smiled and replied, "I'll call you Doctor Tang when the time comes."
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