After seeing off Li Ziqiang, Han Xiaohong went back to her room, cleaned up a little, and began to prepare for tomorrow's shooting plan.

Until about one o'clock in the morning, she was busy with everything. She sat in front of the table for a while, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Hum, hum There seemed to be another mosquito in her ear.

Han Xiaohong can't help but think of the way Li Ziqiang secretly stared at her not long ago.

Obviously, she won't really believe Li Ziqiang's "there are mosquitoes", but At that time, in order to avoid embarrassment, she did not break the truth.

She just thought it was funny.

Well Think about In recent years, it seems that she has never seriously considered her own life. Since the last jerk got out of his life, she has devoted herself to the film career. She has always avoided emotional matters.

Of course, for such a long time, it's not that no one has introduced her to other people, and she has never met the alien who is eager to pursue her, but in the end, she has some boring choices to give up.

What's good about men? Where is more fun than a movie!

Of course, she is aware of Li Ziqiang's subtle feelings for her. However, she is quite rational that she and Li Ziqiang are unlikely to develop in depth. On the one hand, there is a big gap between their identities, and on the other hand, their personalities are not suitable.

Although Han Xiaohong doesn't think Li Ziqiang's character is soft and cowardly, on the contrary, she also thinks Li Ziqiang is down-to-earth, modest and pure, but no matter how good Li Ziqiang's character is, it doesn't match her.

So How nice to be a happy friend!

Thinking about it, Han Xiaohong suddenly cracked her mouth and laughed. She didn't know why she thought so much tonight. Moreover, what she thought now seems to be a little amorous. After all, although Li Ziqiang was so interesting, she didn't really express anything. She really didn't have to think about it first.

Rubbing his face, Han Xiaohong went to wash for a while, and then lay on the bed.

However, over and over Still can't sleep

Ma Dan, I won't lose sleep. I have a lot of work to do tomorrow!

Han Xiaohong finally takes out her mobile phone and wants to listen to a song to hypnotize her.

Open music software, she suddenly thought of Li Ziqiang before leaving, so she involuntarily turned out Zhang Yiwen's album.

Not long after Zhang Yiwen's new album was released, she bought it and listened to it. A few days ago, she preferred the song "fruits of midsummer". The light sadness in the song made her feel self pity.

But after the crew started, she didn't listen to many songs, and she didn't listen to many other songs in Zhang Yiwen's new album.

Now, on the night of insomnia, influenced by Li Ziqiang's words, she has turned out the album again.

This time, she closed her eyes and listened carefully, trying to hear herself fall asleep.

First, "my future is not a dream", second, "the wind", third, "snail" Well, these songs are too positive and inspirational. Han Xiaohong can't sleep after listening to them.

Soon, "your smile" and "I do" took turns These two songs are a little sweet. Han Xiaohong feels goose bumps after listening to them. Fortunately, it's night now, and she is lying in bed alone. Otherwise, if she listens to them in a crowded place outside, she will feel embarrassed.

Then there are the two songs "the fruit of summer" and "the price of love". Sure enough, Han Xiaohong prefers this style of music, the soothing, light, continuous sadness and understanding, which is most suitable for her current emotional state.

But Strange Why not sleep on your own?

Soon, the last song "silent" began to play.

Han Xiaohong has only heard this song once before, because she thinks the lyrics are a little sentimental and the melody is too sad, so she has never heard it again.

But now, in this sleepless night, she took off all her psychological precautions and began to listen to this song again.

……

"I was sentenced to life-long loneliness by love;

" don't fight back, don't let go;

"endless circles in my pen;

" filled with discontent in my heart;

"it's you..."

"Why does love sentence all sentient beings to loneliness;

" you can't escape without earning;

"the knot that can't be broken from your brow;

" the robbery that can't be broken from your brow;

"it's you..."

……

This is the first time for Han Xiaohong to listen to this song very seriously. She closed her eyes, breathed slowly and relaxed, and did not move.

Until the end of the whole song, she had another single cycle for several times.

This song is really sad Why is the canthus of your eyes suddenly a little wetBut A moment later, Han Xiaohong suddenly opened her eyes again.

In the dark, she didn't cry after all, but stopped playing music cleanly, and then threw her cell phone aside.

She turned over, lay on her side, slowly closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Lonely for life by love?

Sentence your sister, who are you, sentence me?

Don't fight back? That's stupid; if you don't let go, that's stupid!

Is that you? It's Your sister!

This song, like a foot and hard in Han Xiaohong's heart stepped on.

However, after listening to this song several times, Han Xiaohong suddenly feels a crack in her heart

It's like a seed buried in the dark soil. After a long wait, it finally opens up the earth's surface and grows a seedling representing the rebirth.

Sometimes, the reason why the seedlings break through the soil is not because of the sun, water, air But It's just the foot that's missing.

First step on it and press the tender buds of the seedlings so that they can't lift their heads When the foot left, the bud would hit the bottom and rebound, burst out with more powerful vitality, and then burst out.

This is the state of Han Xiaohong.

She seems to have something more solid in her heart than ever before So she soon fell asleep.

……

Chen Feng never thought that his songs would eventually affect a person's heart in this way.

And this person is Han Xiaohong.

However, music, even movies and all other works of art are like this. When the works are created, they are placed there. How you listen to them, how you look at them and how you understand them are all your own business. It has nothing to do with the original author.

No matter whether you say others are amorous or over interpreted, this is the stimulation and inspiration brought by the work itself, which can't be denied by anyone!

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