After dinner, they sat on the sofa watching TV with the volume turned on very low. In fact, they didn't really look at anything. They just sat quietly with the wind howling outside the window, and the heating in the room was harmonious. After a day's tiredness, they didn't do anything. Sitting like this was actually a good relaxation. At more than ten o'clock, Du Xiaoxian stretched out and wanted to wash and sleep.

Gu nianbin stood up, took his coat and put it on. He said to Du Xiaoxian, "let's take you to see something interesting."

Du Xiaoxian was just a child's temperament. When he heard something interesting, he was immediately excited. He saw too many things on this day, which was a constant surprise. Now there are still interesting things. The little girl was really happy. When she got dressed, Gu nianbin took two thick military coats from the wardrobe and handed her one: "it's cold outside. Put on this one."

It was a real military coat. It was so heavy that Du Xiaoxian held it in his hand like a thick quilt. She put it on with some difficulty. Gu nianbin took a scarf to surround her face, only showing her eyes and nose outside. Then he said, "go."

There was enough heat in the room, and Du Xiaoxian was already sweating. But as soon as he walked out of the door, the cold wind was blowing on his face like a knife!

Du Xiaoxian knew why Gu nianbin wanted her to wear such thick clothes. One hand was tucked in the sleeve of her cotton padded jacket, and the other hand was led by Gu nianbin, walking slowly in the night. Because the weather is clear, so the moon is also very good, although not a full moon, but like a sickle hanging in the sky, will shine around a bright, even the clouds can see clearly, big and big floating in the sky, like a group of sheep in the evening.

Gu nianbin stopped and looked up at the moon. Du Xiaoxian thought that Gu nianbin had brought her out to see the moon. He asked with a smile, "what's interesting about this?"

Gu nianbin laughed, but he bowed his head to kiss her. His lips were cool, but they fell on her eyes. His voice sounded particularly enchanting at night. He said, "your eyes are beautiful, just like the moonlight."

In her low voice and poetic words, Du Xiaoxian seemed to be drunk. She pulled down the scarf that covered her lips, then stood on tiptoe, hooked off Gu nianbin's neck, and tried hard to kiss his eyes. She said, "your eyes are like the night."

Gu nianbin chuckled and hugged her tightly. After a long time, he let go and asked, "why do my eyes look like this night?"

Du Xiaoxian tilted his head and looked at him seriously: "because your eyes are very black and black, just like the night, and I like the night."

Gu nianbin was surprised. How many girls in the world said they liked the night?

"Are you not afraid of the black?"

"I'm not afraid," Du Xiaoxian said. "I feel very safe in the dark, but I'm afraid where there are many people."

Because of too much damage, she would rather hide in the dark, preferably no one can see her, so that she can have a sense of security, but now Gu nianbin has replaced the dark, she also has a sense of security at his side.

Gu nianbin was a little sad when he heard it. He kissed her affectionately and then led her to go on until they saw the sunset. Gu nianbin pointed to the distance and said, "look there."

Du Xiaoxian looked along the direction he pointed, and it was really interesting. A long fire dragon was winding and crawling in the mountain road. She looked at it carefully and exclaimed with surprise and joy: "there, there are also there, ah, there are also above. It's so long. What's that for?"

"People who go up the mountain to watch the sunrise." Gu nianbin said: "if you look close, you are still far away from us. It will take three or four hours to get here."

Du Xiaoxian asked again, "why go up the mountain at this time?"

"I don't know what year it started. I gradually formed a habit. When I went up to the mountain to see the sunrise, I had to take the night road. On the one hand, I could save accommodation. The price of temple houses on the mountain was too expensive for ordinary people to bear. On the other hand, it was quite fun. People from all over the world walked on the mountain road at night, singing, chatting and chatting. It was very lively. We can't hear you at a distance. You can hear it when you are close

When Du Xiaoxian looked at the fire dragon, he was moved again because it was warm. With so many torches and so many faces, strangers gathered together to talk, laugh and sing. Walking on the mountain road in the late autumn night, he supported each other and felt very warm when he thought about it.

Du Xiaoxian opened his eyes and looked at the Dragon swimming slowly across the mountain. Suddenly he said, "I heard you."

"What do you hear?" Gu nianbin asked.

"Hear them sing." Du Xiaoxian held his breath and listened again. He said, "really, I heard them sing."

Gu nianbin also listened carefully. As expected, he heard a vague voice in the wind. It was an old song, bright years by beyond. This song was really old, and it was a popular song when he was studying. At that time, beyond was still a hot band. Because the lead singer died early, the glory of the band gradually disappeared, but this old song has not faded out of people's vision Every time there is a large-scale rock festival, this song is bound to become one of the repertoires of the song of ten thousand people.

Perhaps it was the fire dragon on the opposite side of the infection, heroic. Or maybe it's because standing on the top of the silent mountain, he wants to shout a voice. Gu nianbin did something to surprise himself. He even sang:The bell rings the signal of returning home

in his life

as if with a little sigh

the meaning of black skin to him

is the dedication of his life in the skin color struggle

years to change possession into lost

tired eyes with expectations

today there are only residual bodies

to welcome the glorious years

to hold on to freedom in the wind and rain

to struggle through hesitation in life

life is a struggle self confidence can change the future

who can do it to

The deep male voice reverberates in the night sky. Gu nianbin has been in Hong Kong for several years. He can speak cantonese with a round accent and sing well. Du Xiaoxian can't understand a word, but he thinks it's very pleasant to listen to. It's better than that on TV. She has never heard Gu nianbin sing. Last time in KTV, she asked him to sing, but he refused to sing. Shao Baiqing also said that he didn't like singing, but Du Xiaoxian didn't expect that he could sing so well. She was completely stunned, and the fire dragon in the opposite side didn't look at him. She just stared at Gu nianbin.

With a smile on his face, Gu nianbin sang aloud to the dark valley. At this moment, he was also very surprised. The songs of his school days could be sung down word for word. It was clearly like another world, but as long as he had the heart, he could remember it.

When he was a student, he liked to sing and sang very well. He also played a good guitar. At every school art festival, he sat on the stage in a white suit with a guitar in his arms. He did not open his mouth, but there was an uproar at the bottom. Once he opened his mouth, he was quiet again. The boys' eyes are worshipping, while the girls are admiring. With so many eager eyes under the stage, he only cares about one person.

At that time, he tried very hard to make himself excellent, but he still couldn't compare with Jiang Kaiwei, who was brilliant.

At that time, Xia Xiaowan had already told him the secret in his heart. However, she was not happy, because she did not dare to confess, the pain of secret love, he knew better than anyone else, so she often sang to her, but once she heard him sing, she cried, there was no voice, just silently shed tears, as if there were endless grievances, sad and pitiful, so that he cut his heart, so he no longer sang for her, even if she begged him mournfully He didn't sing. Suddenly he lost interest in singing. Since then, he has never sung in public. As time goes by, he doesn't remember that he can sing.

Xia Xiaowan also looks like a person from another world. In fact, he didn't forget Xia Xiaowan for a long time. When he met Du Xiaoxian in the early autumn, it's just the end of autumn. Even a season hasn't been over, but he doesn't think of her for a long time. Maybe it's because this song reminds him of the past, so he thinks of her again.

Gu nianbin finished the song and sighed with a light sigh for the past green years and endless missing and waiting. In this late autumn night, he said goodbye to his past. From now on, he will no longer be lonely and lonely. With his little girl, his happiness can be obtained.

"Come on, go back to sleep and get up again." He said in a low voice, holding Du Xiaoxian's hand and walking back slowly. The fire dragon on the opposite side is still crawling in the mountains. This night is not lonely.

Du Xiaoxian came back to his senses at this time. He looked at him with his big bright eyes and said, "you sing really well! Better than on TV! "

Gu nianbin loved to pinch her face: "little apple polisher."

"I'm not flattering. It's true. It's really nice." Du Xiaoxian seriously said: "last time in KTV, Mr. Shao also said that you don't like singing. I didn't expect to sing so well."

"Like listening?" Gu nianbin put her hand in the pocket of her coat to keep warm: "then I'll sing it to you."

Du Xiaoxian nodded hard and said happily, "there are only two people in the world who have sung songs for me. One is Ma, the other is you."

"What does your mother sing?"

"I don't know. I sing it when I'm sleeping," Du Xiaoxian thought for a moment and hummed softly: "it's dark, the birds are back, the insects are whispering, and the baby is going to sleep. The moon goes, the stars blink, the wind sings softly, and the baby is going to sleep... "

Du Xiaoxian is singing his hometown dialect. His voice is light and quiet. It seems that he is really trying to coax a child to sleep. Gu nianbin listened quietly and suddenly said with a smile, "I can't sleep in the future. You can sing to me like this."

Du Xiaoxian cast a funny glance at him: "so big a person sleeps to coax?"

"Then sing it to our children later." Gu nianbin held her in his arms. When he spoke, his breath was blowing on her head like a gentle warm wind, which was blown away by the cold mountain wind, but it was even colder.

Du Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment. She didn't dare to think about it. She was so happy to have him around. Could she still hope to have his children