In this silent night, it seems so harsh.
In the end, Changsheng really couldn’t stand it. When he picked up the phone, he shouted, "Who! Late at night! "
There came a silvery laughter: "I’m here to fulfill my promise-get up and pee, uncle!" "
Constant sleepiness, like low tide, disappears instantly.
He suddenly came to his senses.
"Avril Lavigne? ！”
……
Avril Lavigne, who locked herself in a telephone booth, was holding the microphone of a public telephone. When she heard the sound coming from the microphone, it was full of surprises, and her mouth was hooked up again, which made her look even more warped.
Outside, the street in the town is full of lively people and fireworks that are blooming in the night sky.
The door of the telephone booth was locked by Avril Lavigne from the inside, and the noise outside suddenly became much smaller.
Leaning against the glass door, she looked at the lively crowd outside and held the microphone with a smile.
"Merry Christmas, Uncle!"
"Merry Christmas, Avril Lavigne … What time is it over there?"
"After nine o’clock in the evening."
"How to sound very quiet? Don’t you all celebrate Christmas Eve? "
"Yes, I snuck out to call you, uncle."
"Is this your phone?"
"No, it’s a public phone. So you don’t have to remember. "
……
Changsheng looked at the watch on the bedside table. It’s only past three o’clock.
He should have only slept for two hours.
Nevertheless, he is not sleepy at all now.
Six months ago, Chang Sheng and Avril Lavigne met because of a strange fight.
To know a big star in the future, it’s false to say that it’s always a vanity without electricity, and it’s a little proud anyway.
But that’s it.
So after the separation from Avril Lavigne, he seldom even thought of that girl.
Because he thinks it is unlikely that the two will meet again in the future. Although Avril Lavigne specifically asked for his phone number.
But has she called once in the past six months?
No.
So, don’t think too much.
Unexpectedly, in the early hours of this Christmas, he heard the voice from Avril Lavigne just across the Atlantic.
At the moment of hearing this voice, all his memories about this summer were activated.
They fought side by side in the bar and were thrown out of the bar side by side.
They sat on the curb drinking and chatting together, and they were unconscious.
Together, they went to China from Spain, took her back to her home, visited the night market, ate snacks and went to various tourist attractions.
Finally, they parted at the airport.
She took her backpack, and he left a deep memory.
Now these memories are all flooded.
Changsheng discovered at this time that he didn’t really think of that strange girl again, but that there were some things that didn’t need to be mentioned often, but they were equally impressive.
Just like old friends, two people may not need to call frequently to greet each other, but as soon as they pick up the phone, they will chat without any embarrassment or strangeness.
Because the tacit understanding of old friends can overcome time and distance.
"What are you doing this half a year? How is the signature practice? "
"Great! Uncle! I’m practicing signing with both hands at the same time, but this is too difficult … "
Unexpectedly, he thought of signing with both hands at the same time, and Changsheng burst out laughing: "That’s a good idea! If there are too many people, you can do this! That must be very cool! "
"Do you think so, uncle?" Avril Lavigne’s voice sounds a little happy.
"Of course!"
"Hey hey! I feel the same way! How many eyeballs will I attract when I use the killing skill of signing my hands at the same time! But they all think I’m fooling around … "At the end of the day, Avril Lavigne’s voice was a little wronged.
"Don’t worry, don’t worry about their views. Do whatever you think is good. If you care about other people’s opinions and live according to other people’s requirements, is that still you? " Ever-victorious recognized the emotion in Avril Lavigne’s voice, and spoke consolingly.
"Ha, if I follow their ideas, I can’t wear eyeliner, dye my hair, dress neatly, fight or drink like a boy … what am I?"
"It will be a good girl, but it must not be Avril Lavigne." Changsheng said.
"Yes, since it’s not me, what’s the point? But they all want me to be the person they want. Sometimes I really worry about whether I can stick to it … "
Changsheng thought of the future Avril Lavigne. Her eyeliner and smoky makeup have become her symbols. At first, what she did was just a rebellion in adolescence.
But when she became famous, all this became a trademark for fans to recognize her. Even if she wants to wash off her eyeliner again. Because fans don’t recognize it, and sponsors don’t recognize it.
In the end, she gave in to other people’s opinions.
"Don’t worry, you can be whoever you want. No one can force you. If they don’t like it, let them die!" So he always wins comfort.
This kind of comfort is very much in line with Avril Lavigne’s appetite, and her smiling flowers on the other end of the phone are trembling.
After laughing, Avril Lavigne asked Changsheng in turn, "What about you, uncle?"? I can’t see your news here. How are you doing? I remember you said you would lead your team to upgrade. What about now? "
It’s no secret that Changsheng really told Avril Lavigne his story on the trip, and then fell to his goal of the new season.
He didn’t expect Avril Lavigne to keep thinking about it.
"The situation is good, our team is now ranked first!"
Avril Lavigne whistled over there: "Wow! How cool! "
……
Avril Lavigne stood tired and squatted down slowly. In the end, she simply sat in a telephone booth, and the closed glass door was gradually covered with a layer of fog because of the temperature difference between inside and outside.
She took the microphone and talked with Chang Sheng. Judging from her expression, she was quite happy. People outside who are still watching fireworks and celebrating Christmas Eve are also very happy, but their happiness is obviously not one thing.
In getafe, Chang Sheng lies in bed, holding his mobile phone to his ear with one hand, and then doesn’t change his posture.
If your left hand is tired, turn over and change your right hand.
When both hands are tired, I lie flat, then turn my head to my side and put my mobile phone directly to my ear. So I chatted with Avril Lavigne and talked on the phone across the Atlantic Ocean.
"I wanted to come to Spain to find you this Christmas, but something came up and I couldn’t come."
