don't call me singer

Chapter 1267 Turning over the years with different faces
Zhu Yuhu walked out of the station with his grandma, and stood there for a minute, hesitating.

To take the subway?The things in grandma's package may not pass the security check.

Take the bus during the peak season of school?Zhu Yuhu's scalp tingled at the thought of taking his grandma into the car.

So... take a taxi?
very expensive...

Zhu Yuhu felt a little distressed.

Also, it might be a bit of a joke to say it.

Zhu Yuhu has never taken a taxi since he was so old.

I usually rely on my feet to cross mountains and ridges, live in the school, and the few times I came to Dongwon University, it was all group activities.

This is the first time he took the high-speed rail by himself, and the first time he came to a strange city alone.

Now he really wants to turn on his phone and ask questions online.

May I ask how to take a taxi? Do you wave to stop?Do you pay first when you get in the car?Left foot first or right foot first?
Waiting online, very anxious!

Just when Zhu Yuhu was struggling, the phone rang suddenly.

"Mr. Su?" Zhu Yuhu picked it up with a puzzled expression.

"Have you arrived at the stop? Have you got off the bus?" Senior Brother Xiao Su asked.

"Miss Xiao Su, how do you know... I'm here today?"

"Hey, you're already on the top searches, why don't I know? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Trending?Zhu Yuhu was at a loss.

He didn't know that the scene of him and his grandma at the station in Shanzhong County had already been posted on the Internet.

The scene where the old man cried bitterly on the spot touched the heartstrings of many people. Even when the school song competition occupied a lot of topics, many people couldn't help reposting it.

"Teacher...I..." Facing Brother Xiaosu's questioning, Zhu Yuhu was at a loss for words.

Teenagers are not used to much help from others.

He arrived at a young age, almost relying on these things to grow up, but because of this, he is more and more unwilling to accept too much help.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Brother Xiao Su was a little annoyed, "Do you think I should let you go?"

"But I..."

But I brought my grandma too.

This is his own choice, and he should bear the responsibility.

Teacher Xiao Su has already helped me so much, how can I trouble him anymore?

"You... Xiaohu, you must always remember that you can accept help from others, and you never have to rely on yourself alone. Don't take care of everything yourself, do you understand?" Brother Xiao Su said on the phone with great sincerity.

If he hadn't accepted Zhao Xingsheng's help back then, he might be where he is now.

If someone offers to help you, why not accept it?
Speaking of this, Senior Brother Xiao Su felt that he said too much: "Have you left the station? Come to Exit 3."

"Exit 3...3?" Zhu Yuhu looked bewildered.

"Hey, where are you now? Did you come out of Exit 4? Did you see a big screen? You're right there, don't move, I'll be right over." Over there, Senior Brother Xiao Su hung up the phone.

Standing at the exit of the station where people come and go, Zhu Yuhu looked up at the big screen above his head, leaned to the side, and grabbed the dazed and frightened grandma, letting her lean behind him.

This metropolis full of traffic is so strange and huge to her.

To Zhu Yuhu, this city was also unfamiliar. Standing under the huge billboard, he looked at the bustling crowd in front of him with blurred eyes, but he recalled the words of senior brother Su just now in his mind.

is it?Can I accept help from others?

Won't it cause too much trouble for others?
The boy's always sensitive and fragile heart slowly bloomed like a flower bud.

Behind him, a tall boy walked over with a guitar and a backpack.

He was looking at his phone, and seemed to be videoing with someone.

"Okay, I sang "Youth" once, and I always feel that there is something wrong with this place, please help me listen to it."

The boy stood still, and on the phone, a girl was holding a guitar and playing, and the brisk melody flowed out:

"A different life

make yourself happy

give up attachment
the weather will be nice
every time you walk by
It's all a harvest

What are you waiting for

Make the right choice
Past

just let it go
don't care if it's a joke or a lie

Road underfoot
It's not complicated
Just remember that you are you..."

Zhu Yuhu raised his head, and saw not far away, Senior Brother Xiao Su had already run over, waving happily while running.

Zhu Yuhu also waved his hand and called out, "Mr. Su!"

Then he turned to grandma and said, "Grandma, my teacher is here to pick us up!"

As long as there are so many familiar people in this city, it's great.

Zhu Yuhu picked up his luggage and strode towards Senior Brother Xiao Su.

Under the escalator at the exit, Feng Yidong looked up at the slowly rising steps, but stopped.

An inexplicable tension made Feng Yidong's heart tighten.

"Let's go..." Behind him came an impatient urging voice. Several people were carrying suitcases and wanted to leave the underground station, but he blocked them from the long escalator.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Feng Yidong turned to let go, turned his head, glanced at the long escalator again, turned around, and walked towards the direction of the station.

For some reason, the courage in his whole body seemed to disappear suddenly at this moment.

He just wanted to escape from here, but he always felt afraid to face it.

It's like a child who didn't pass the exam, wandering outside the house, but dare not enter the house.

The moment he turned around, a voice came from beside him.

"One East."

Feng Yidong turned his head and saw Hao Fanbai standing beside him.

I haven't seen him for half a year. Hao Fanbo has a short beard. Even though the weather is still very hot, he still wears a well-fitting suit and his hair is meticulously styled.

He smiled and stood by, looking at Feng Yidong.

"Uncle Hao?"

"I'll pick you up, let's go." Hao Fanbo reached out to help Feng Yidong carry his luggage.

"Uncle Hao..."

"Let's go, go back and have a rest first." Hao Fanbo said.

The car merged into the traffic flow and drove on the streets of the city.

Feng Yidong sat in the co-pilot, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Thousands of words, but can't say.

"Get tired, take a rest, I'll call you when we arrive." Hao Fanbo turned on the radio, and the voice of the station came out.

"Gu Xiaobai will sing "The Wind Rises" in the school song competition. This is a very nice song. Many singers have covered it, such as Wu Qingfeng and Zhou Shen...Let us listen to this song together. The song "The Wind Rises" was composed by Japanese musician Yu Takahashi, with lyrics written by Miguo, and "The Wind Rises" sung by coupons when buying peppers..."

"Stop and go along the way
Following the traces of juvenile drifting

Before stepping out of the station

a little hesitant

Can't help laughing at this near-nostalgic cowardice

still inevitable

And the sky in Nagano

still so warm

the wind blows
Knowing this world for the first time

hang around
looking at the sky
Also willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

walk through the world now

hang around
Turning over the years with different faces
Unprepared to break into your smile..."

Leaning on the co-pilot, Feng Yidong slowly fell asleep.

Hao Fanbo glanced at him, smiled and turned down the volume.

Then looked up to the front.

Green light.

(End of this chapter)