when i have experience

Chapter 363 Numb Sun Xin

"Can you wish me a treat? I wasn't caught." Chen Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After so many days, he was familiar with Master Ake, so he could joke around a bit.

"Not caught? Didn't you go in?" Master Ake was a little surprised when he heard the news, and all the wine glasses in his hands stopped.

"How did you know I went in?" Chen Xing asked back, it seemed that this group of people had no good intentions.

"Isn't that what I heard? I heard that I know everyone on that street." Master Ake said something casually, and continued to ask, "Then why haven't you been arrested?"

They all saw it when they came out, the entire main entrance was covered, there was nowhere to run.

"It's up to you, I ran away anyway." Chen Xing was not polite to this group of disturbed and well-meaning people.

"Okay, it's good that you're fine. Anyway, you just came out of the Public Security Bureau and said you didn't go in. I don't know if you are." Master Ake hung up the phone immediately after saying this, lest Chen Xing fight back. This method of hanging up the phone and making it impossible for the other party to fight back is really tried and tested.

The more you try, the better.

Just as he thought, Chen Xing listened to the beeping sound of the phone hanging up, with an indescribable expression on his face. Isn't this embarrassing him?
"Hahahaha, has this old guy hung up the phone again? This is the only trick he has done in his life." Monroe's aura disappeared when the phone rang just now. Now he is the same as before at the back door of the sauna room. Uncle Dusting is no different.

"Don't look at him looking honest and dark-skinned, but he actually has a lot of bad blood in his stomach." Monroe was also merciless when talking about old friends.

Chen Xing smiled slightly, and raised the glass full of orange juice on the table. After a long time, the two of them hadn't had a drink yet.

"Senior, cheers."

"Cheers." Monroe had already finished what he needed to say. Originally, he had no chance to say these words to Chen Xing. By chance, he met Chen Xing today, before the game. It was still on that occasion.

All kinds of accidents, just said these words today.

Originally, even after the boxing match, he would not say these words.

Obviously, if Chen Xing lost, there would be no need for Monroe to say this, because Chen Xing was not the one to solve the problem.

And Chen Xing won, there was no need for him to say these words, because Chen Xing solved the problem, and he was Monroe.

He hasn't solved the problem until now, and he has fallen into such a situation where there is no problem and can't solve it. What else can he tell a person who has solved the problem.

"Wait a little longer, the silence over there, we'll go back and change our clothes and leave." Monroe, who was eating seriously, remembered this and said something to Chen Xing. Both of them were still wearing bathing suits. gown.

"Are you really so uncowardly?" Chen Xing was dumbfounded, meaning he would go back later?

. . . . . .

"Young man, you look tired. Look at your bags under your eyes." A taxi was driving on the road, and the taxi driver was chatting with the passenger sitting in the co-pilot.

Although this kind of conversation is sometimes responded to indifferently, sometimes it is responded to enthusiastically. When you open your mouth, what happens next is out of your control.

As the taxi driver said, the young man sitting in the co-pilot had a bad complexion, scary dark bags under his eyes, lifeless eyes, messy yellow hair, and clothes that looked like they hadn't been washed for many days.

All these are telling the current situation of youth.

"Well, I haven't slept much for several days." The young man's voice was a little low, but fortunately he still responded to the driver. The young man looked out of the car window with a slightly dull gaze. In the winter afternoon, the sky had not yet darkened, and the lights on both sides of the road were feasting. The city did not let the youth lift the slightest spirit.

Just feel tedious.

"It's so late, and I have to go to the train station, where are I going?" Since the other party said the first sentence, it's fine, there is still a long way from the train station, if no one chats, it's really boring, taxi The driver controls the steering wheel to shuttle through the traffic flow. The traffic conditions during this time period are very bad, and the road is almost blocked during this time period.

Besides, their place is the most crowded magic city.

"Go home." The young man's eyes were still looking out of the window, when suddenly a drop of water fell on the glass window, and the sound of "da" attracted the young man's dull gaze, which moved slightly and looked at the drop of water.

"It's raining, tell me." The taxi driver also noticed the rain outside, and couldn't help but feel happy. Rainy days mean more customers, but there are also disadvantages. Rainy days make the road even more congested.

"By the way, you said you go home, so where is your home?" The number of customers has nothing to do with the current driver, there is a customer sitting in his car.

"Hong Kong City." The young man sitting in the co-pilot watched the window being hit by raindrops, and it quickly became wet, making what he saw through the window much blurred. The people on both sides of the street obviously did not foresee this incident. sudden rain.

Some people were running, some people hid from the rain in the nearby shops, some people were hailing taxis on the side of the road, some people were holding a large bag of plastic umbrellas, but they were selling umbrellas without their own umbrellas.

Some people were not affected by the rain at all, and continued to walk on the street, as if the rain had no effect on them.

Are these people as numb as he is?The young man thought slowly while looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Gangcheng? That city is said to be very beautiful. Isn't life by the sea very leisurely?" The taxi driver immediately became interested when he heard the word "Gangcheng". He doesn't know many cities. The city happened to be something he had heard of.

People say that Hong Kong City is a beautiful and laid-back town along the coast.

And Sun Xin, who was looking out the window, thought so too.

"Yes, by the sea, it's very good." The young man sitting in the passenger seat with dull eyes is none other than Sun Xin. After graduating from junior high school, he left Hong Kong City after a long talk with his mother all night. He has rarely returned over the years. Rarely, once a year is not bad.

Almost four years.

It has been almost four years since he left that city.

It seems that the memory is still in that summer seaside city, but the fact that he is already 20 years old.

And what has he done these four years?

He still remembered the scene of singing with Chen Xing and Hua Yueting on the stage that night. At that time, the faces of the three of them still had a little childish look on their faces. He still remembered how touched he was by the song he sang.

He remembers his decision to pursue this musical path.

But what about now?In the past four years, he did not know how many cities he traveled, how many jobs he did, and how many things that had nothing to do with music. Over the years, he collected some money to record a few songs in the studio, and clicked on the Internet. Poor quantity.

Maybe the only thing he has tuned to music for so many years is singing in a bar, twice a week, [-] a month.

He really, had enough.

(End of this chapter)