Chapter 149 Xia Qing, let me sing you a song

"When I first went to college, my family's financial conditions were not good, and I switched from journalism to directing by accident."

"As you know, the cost of directing is very high. In order not to burden the family, I chose student loans, so I didn't have much money."

"Every time I go home, I see other people eating hot tendon cakes, I just think about it, I'll just bear with it, I'm almost home anyway."

"However, I didn't know what the gluten cake tasted at the time. However, seeing so many people eating it, I thought it must be delicious at the time."

Chen Mo's tone has always been very calm, it seems that the past events of the year are really the past events, and this time they are just talking about it casually.

"Later, thanks to Mr. Liang's support, he gave me some opportunities to practice with my senior brother. Not only did I gain experience, but I could also make a lot of money. Although I couldn't help my family, the student loans were replaced ahead of time, and the tuition fees were all over the place. Got it."

"Afterwards, when I got home, I ate this Yulin tendon cake a few times, um, it tasted really good..."

Chen Mo kept talking, and Lin Xiaqing kept listening.

Listening and listening, there were tears in his eyes.

She really didn't know that Chen Mo worked so hard when he went to school.

If she didn't follow Chen Mo to Longjiang this time, she probably wouldn't know about this past in her life.

Chen Mo, who was talking about the past, didn't hear Lin Xiaqing's words for a long time, and glanced sideways.

"Huh? Xia Qing, what's wrong with you? Why... are you crying?"

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road.

"Xia Qing, you are..."

"Ah...it's okay...it's okay, you continue to say, it was windy just now, and you lost your eyes."

Lin Xiaqing quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and said with a smile.

windy?

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback, we are in the car, where is the wind?

However, at this time, Chen Mo obviously knew that he couldn't get to the bottom of it. He looked at Lin Xiaqing and said with concern:

"Xia Qing, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you go on, I'm listening."

Chen Mo looked at Lin Xiaqing suspiciously, hesitated for a while, and finally started the car.

"It's nothing after that. After going to work, it's much better, but there are fewer and fewer opportunities to come back."

Chen Mo pointed to the autumn scenery outside the window and continued:

"For example, autumn in Longjiang, because it should be the most beautiful time of the year, but I haven't seen it for more than ten years."

"Chen Mo..."

"Um?"

"Don't worry, you can come back whenever you want in the future, and I'll accompany you back, okay?"

When Chen Mo was driving, he liked to hold the steering wheel with one hand and rest on the center armrest with the other.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a small hand covering my right hand.

"Also, every time we come back, we eat Yulin tendon cakes, okay?"

Chen Mo did not turn his head to look at Lin Xiaqing beside him, nor did he draw out the big hand of Lin Xiaqing's little men.

After listening to Lin Xiaqing's words, Chen Mo turned his palm up, held Lin Xiaqing's small hand, and said.

"Okay, I'm afraid if you eat too much, it won't taste good..."

Lin Xiaqing felt the temperature and strength of Chen Mo's big hand, and his heart was like a deer, his face was even redder and hot, but he still didn't pull out his little hand and let Chen Mo hold it.

"Hmph! Why do you think it's not delicious, that gluten cake tastes good already."

The relationship between men and women is very strange.

Once a certain boundary is crossed, the temperature rises sharply.

The two held hands for the first time just now, and there was still some embarrassment between them, but now that they held hands for the second time, it became a matter of course.

Along the way, Chen Mo pointed out the window, while introducing the place names twice, while talking about the anecdotes of these places, the time passed quickly.

The two set off from Bingcheng at eleven o'clock and went all the way north. At three o'clock in the afternoon, they had arrived in Quancheng County.

Although this is the first time Chen Mo has returned by car, he is very familiar with this small county.

Especially since it is located in the northernmost part of the Xia Kingdom, the economic development is slow, and there has been no major change in the past ten years.

The five-story shopping mall is still the largest shopping mall in the entire county. The best brands that can be bought here are just domestic brands such as pure.

"Chen Mo, is this Quancheng County?"

Lin Xiaqing, who lowered the car window, looked at this border town curiously, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Well, this is Quancheng County, where I studied for three years in high school."

Entering from the south gate of the county, Chen Mo did not turn directly to the way home, but drove around the city.

"Look, this is Quancheng No. 1 Middle School, where I was in high school."

Seeing the students coming out of the school gate in twos and threes, Lin Xiaqing looked curiously.

Today the school should be on holiday, and tomorrow is November. Most of the students have gone home, so there is no bustling crowd.

"Chen Mo, did you study well when you were in school?"

"It's very good, I can't talk about it. It's on the upper side. When the college entrance examination was around 600 points, I didn't know how to apply for volunteers at that time.

Chen Mo seemed to remember the funny things from his school days, and the smile on his face kept on smiling.

"Did you see that Zhengyang Hotel?"

Chen Mo pointed to a restaurant outside the window and asked.

Lin Xiaqing nodded.

"What's the matter, is this meal delicious?"

"No, this restaurant is terrible!"

ah? ? ?

"It's unpalatable, do you remember?"

Lin Xiaqing was surprised.

"Because it's unpalatable, I remember it."

Chen Mo continued:

"This was a steamed bun shop back then. Although it was unpalatable, it was the cheapest, so the business was booming. I didn't expect it to become a restaurant now..."

It used to be a cold drink hall. In the past, the school beauties often came here to eat ice cream...

This is the game hall, where the teacher catches the little gangsters who haven't gone to school every day...

This is a movie theater, since I know it, I haven't seen it release a movie...

Every time he introduced a place, Lin Xiaqing couldn't help laughing.

She knew that Chen Mo was not really introducing these shops, but was telling her about his youth.

"Xia Qing, let me sing you a song."

Chen Mo, who had already driven out of the county seat, let out a long sigh of relief.

Moreover, with this breath, it seems that there are still memories of when I was in school.

Sing?

"Okay, okay! A song or two of black soil is definitely at the platinum level!"

Lin Xiaqing's eyes were full of surprises.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, turned off the music on the car, and sang acapella.

"Will you remember tomorrow?

The diary you wrote yesterday

Do you still think about tomorrow

You who used to cry the most

Teachers can't remember

You who can't guess the problem

I also flipped pictures by accident

I just remembered you at the same table

Who married you so sentimental

who read your diary

who put your long hair up

who made your wedding dress

you were always careful

ask me to borrow half an eraser

you also accidentally said

like to be with me

The sky was always blue

Days go by too slowly

You always say graduation is a long way off

In a blink of an eye, we go our separate ways

who met you sentimental

who comforts you who cry

who read my letter to you

who threw it in the wind

The old days are gone

i will have my wife too

I will show her pictures too

tell her about you at the same table

who married the sentimental you

who comforts you who cry

who put your long hair up

who made your wedding dress

la... la...

la... la...

La... la..."

Remarks: You at the same table, Lyricist: Gao Xiaosong, Composer: Gao Xiaosong, Original Singer: Laolang