"you?"

The wandering singer raised his head, looked at Lin Nan in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll lend me the guitar too."

Lin Nan smiled, took the guitar from the man's hand, and stood in front of the microphone.

The man stepped aside.

There were many people passing by, and many of them were attracted by the singing of the wandering singer just now and stopped to watch.

now.

Everyone looked at Lin Nan over there, curious.

But suddenly, the girls who were not planning to stay discovered Lin Nan's handsome face, and their bodies stopped very consciously.

Lin Nan held the guitar in his hand.

He played slowly, and what he thought of was the song he had drawn from the system before.

"The Thief of Time".

The melodious guitar sounded slowly.

The boy's singing suddenly rang out and echoed in everyone's ears.

"Don't put if you can hold it tightly,

Don't pull any hugs,

Time is rushing,

What's left."

The boy's voice was a little desolate. He stood there, with a straight figure, and there were lights coming from street lights around him, which stretched out his shadow.

The breeze blew by.

Lin Nan's mood suddenly became particularly quiet.

“Good sound…”

"What a gentle voice."

"What is this song? What a strange but beautiful song."

beside.

Many people heard the singing and looked at Lin Nan one by one, full of surprise.

They looked at the boy standing there, listening to his songs in their ears, like listening to a story flowing from the bottom of their hearts.

“…

Time is something that catches people off guard.

When it is sunny, there is wind and cloudy, sometimes it is rainy,

I can't fight for it day and night and think about the past,

Stealed the black hair but kept you.

Time is a journey without going back.

Good and bad are scenery.

Don't blame me for being greedy but just not wanting to wake up.

Because you only want to be with me,

Look at the clouds and the wind is light."

Lin Nan was calm in his heart.

In his mind, he was thinking about those times in the past. It seemed that he didn't know when his life trajectory was really going in a special direction.

He thought of Bai Keke, Yuan Xiaoyin, and Su Youhan who had just parted.

Lin Nan looked at the traffic and the bizarre city streets, with strangers crowding around, forming a circle.

Someone took out his cell phone and started filming a video at Lin Nan.

Someone turned his back to Lin Nan and took a selfie with his mobile phone, wanting to take a long-distance photo with Lin Nan.

The singing is echoing.

The wandering singer suddenly had a slightly sour eye socket.

"Time caught people off guard. I have been wandering for so long and I still wander. I don't know when I will encounter a scenery that belongs to me alone."

His voice was full of bitterness.

If you can be safe and happy, who would be willing to be displaced?

Lin Nan, who was standing there, felt calm.

He just suddenly wanted to sing a song.

"Speak very well."

"Is this a love song that should be used to express his love? When he sang with deep affection, I really want to marry him."

"Time stole my youth. For some reason, this song reminded me of a lot of past and past. I suddenly realized that my parents' hair was white, and I was at thirty. I clearly felt that yesterday I was still studying at school, but my teacher was beaten by a handboard, worried that I failed in English dictation."

Next to him, there was a man who looked stunned. He stood there, and he was lonely when he saw him.

There are more and more people around you.

Lin Nan lowered his head slightly, touching the strings of the guitar with his fingertips, ignoring the various gazes coming around.

The boy's songs penetrated into the hearts of those present over and over again.

The old man who was walking with his wife holding a dog leash stopped slightly, and subconsciously tightened the hand of his wife who had already lived up to her youth by her tight-fitting hair.

There were also white-collar females wearing uniforms and exquisite makeup suddenly, feeling sad.

Wait for a song to end.

around.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and it is covered with water.

From time to time, someone walked up and gently placed the money in the hat in front of Lin Nan.

Just a short time.

The originally empty hat is full of money.

This moment.

The wind is gentle and the person is quiet.

The treetops were rustling with rustling sounds.

"Thanks."

Lin Nan took a deep breath, and with a faint smile, he handed the guitar in his hand back to the wandering singer who was already in tears.

“It sounds so nice.”

"I don't know how to describe my mood at this time. It's a bit complicated, a little happy, and a little sour."

"Can you tell me what this song is called?"

Someone couldn't help asking, and everyone looked at Lin Nan over there.

"The Thief of Time."

Lin Nan glanced at her.

"The Thief of Time... Time is a thief who secretly lets his parents grow old and secretly lets me grow up. When I was caught off guard, I never even had the chance to turn back."

She looked stunned.

"It's good to sing and the name of the song is good. I suddenly remembered that when I graduated from high school, the teacher gave us a leave note to ask for leave forever. He also wrote on the leave note that time is sand, and the fingers are too wide, cherish time."

A fat man sniffed: "At that time, I didn't take the teacher's words seriously. All I thought was, I'm going to be with you, I've graduated, you still want to care about me? You're eating too much."

"But now, I'm getting bigger and bigger, and I'm even a little scared. I don't know why I've suddenly grown so big. Obviously... I feel like I've done nothing, but I'm just getting old suddenly."

He wiped his eyes while talking.

"Can you have another song?"

"I still want to hear it."

“It’s really good, it sounds nice.”

Everyone next to him looked at Lin Nan, looking forward to it.

"It sounds nice, do you want another song?"

The wandering singer handed the guitar to Lin Nan. His mood had not calmed down yet, so his voice was still a little dry.
To be continued...