Summer goes best with guitar
I like summer because I love guitar
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Have you ever dreamed of forming a band with a group of like-minded friends?
Ji Meng has been looking forward to this day since he was 8 years old, but when he was 16 years old, he could no longer pick up his beloved guitar...
Four years later, he met "Brother Hu Zi", the drummer of the popular band
"Have I seen you somewhere?"
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Ji Meng made up his mind to forget what happened before, to be an ordinary person from now on, to successfully complete his studies, to work with peace of mind, and to grow old slowly.
But life did not let him go.
The girl had great malice towards him, wrapped in sweet care, and gave him a fatal blow when he was at his most vulnerable.
He was ruined.
Everyone knew that he had killed someone. The same thing happened again four years ago, and overwhelming malice attacked him.
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Ji Meng hid in that corner, covering his ears tightly with his hands, trembling all over: "Don't..."
A pair of strong arms wrapped him into a warm chest, and Qi Linhu comforted him softly:
"I'm here, I'm here."
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Qi Linhu couldn't help but put the guitar into Ji Meng's arms and looked at him solemnly: "This belongs to you."
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Finally one day they stood together on a stage that belonged to them, swinging wildly, playing with all their heart, and feeling with all their heart.
When they entered the chorus, they looked at each other. His eyes were filled with stars of hope.
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Jushaxing knew that he deserved to be cast aside by his teammates, deserved to be stabbed in the back by the company, and deserved to be buried in the crowd.
After all, she had done such a thing, so she should have such self-awareness.
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Someone once said that she sang very well, and that person once said to her, "If you like it, why give up?"
He said,
There is a lot of dust and sand in the universe, and there are also many stars. The stars shine brightly and the dust particles are dim, but the stars are not made of dust and sand. Why do you have to conclude and feel sorry for yourself?
So she moved towards him, her talent was like an endless stream of water, and a few songs came out with endless enthusiasm, illuminating the gloomy lives of others.
But why, why did he give up...
He gave up, so who am I?
In this case, it's better to go to hell together.
Purpose: Campus Healing Story