This is a small suite with one bedroom and one bathroom. The owner is a family of four generations living under the same roof. It has two floors and a small courtyard of less than five square meters. The old owner is very leisurely. There are some red and green grasses planted on the ground. The hut is located deep in an alley. It is small and slightly old, especially the wooden ladder leading to the second floor. Li Yan is afraid that it will break every time he goes up, so he tries to tread lightly, but he still makes trouble. The sound of human hair. Li Yan furnished his small suite very delicately. There was a single bed at the end, a small cabinet next to the bed, and a solitary lamp on the cabinet. Next to the solitary lamp cabinet was an almost-spanning The large bookshelf in the room was filled with books. The bookshelf formed its own wall and formed a bedroom where the bed was placed. Further outside is his study room, piano room and living room, which is where he is now. On his left hand is the desk, with pens, inks, paper and inkstones neatly placed on it, and a piece of calligraphy that is half written.
The right hand is an electronic keyboard, a guitar and a saxophone. Li Yan squinted at all the hazy shadows in the darkness, as well as the golden saxophone that shimmered alone in the corner. His heart slowly sank like floating dust, and followed his body
Curling up in the wooden chair, it took a long time to find some sense of security. He is thirty years old and does not even have a junior qualification certificate on this road of life. He is really a failure. Every time he sees Muzi laughing and dancing with energy, he deeply realizes that he is slowly losing his temper.
Growing old, growing old and still confused. Muzi once asked him what he was pursuing, and he was also asking himself what I was pursuing. Money didn’t seem to matter, fame didn’t seem to matter, and Wenrouxiang didn’t seem to matter either. What on earth was he after?
He couldn't tell what he was pursuing, or maybe he didn't even know it himself. The older I get, the more difficult I find it to understand what I want. When I was a child, I wanted a toy. I just wanted a toy no matter what. When I was young, I fell in love with a girl and I wanted to chase her with all my heart. This girl, now, no longer has this single-minded stubbornness. She will weigh the use of any object she likes. If she likes a girl, she will think about whether she can shoulder her future
and the other person. Can you give me some help in life and career, at least not add to the chaos? Li Yan sank deeper into the chair, took a deep breath, panicked, yes, he panicked, the growing panic was accompanied by the lingering loneliness
Loneliness. He took a deep breath again, and how could Muzi understand this. She simply thought that love was everything, but once she was with him and lived a life of today and no tomorrow, she would definitely regret it.
Muzi’s vanity was satisfied. Every frown, smile and movement made him look extremely confident, and his tone became high when he spoke: “What is your real name!”
“Lin Jiahao. "Fifth elder brother replied softly.