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Chapter 29 1. Listen to the confession of the roof

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    (guests leave

    The carriage also leaves before night

    return to the wall with one hand

    Feeling for the old keys

    until it's slightly muted

    like eyes open

    I began to listen to the confession of the roof

    children's playthings

    waking up from sadness)

    One o five

    After dinner, everyone returned to the lobby of the main building to dance.

    The solo saxophonist in the band, who looks very much like Kelly King, plays the alto saxophone.  When he played the high-pitched straight saxophone, it was more similar: his hair, body shape, appearance, and the "recorder blowing" posture were all replicas of Kelly King.

    It's just that his face doesn't have the charming angelic smile of Kelly King, but rather the melancholy of a foreigner.

    Joan felt a violent shock: she had seen this musician in her dreams more than once.

    For a while, when she just left Roz, her dreams were extremely chaotic.  In her dreams she often saw groups of troops, or people in rallies, or dazed students.  She didn't understand what this meant.

    Once, she dreamed that she was in the crowd in front of the station, there were so many people, just like the footage shown on TV during the Spring Festival travel rush.  She wanted to go out and get rid of the crowd, but she couldn't. There were too many people, which gave her a feeling of suffocation.  As soon as she was in a hurry, she saw a handsome and pale face among the crowd, it was the man who had appeared in her dreams many times.  He stretched out his hand to her through countless heads, and grabbed her.  With his help, she flew up from the crowd, flew over their heads, and over the crowd

    Another time, in a dream, a man wearing a Roz mask came to see her.  She is Luo Zi, but there is a strange feeling, she felt it from the beginning.  He stroked her, and then made love to her, in the process, she knew she was wrong, he was not Luo Zi.  But for some reason, she didn't expose it, nor was she annoyed. On the contrary, she accepted and cooperated, feeling extremely happy, and soon reached the **.  Afterwards, he took off the mask himself, and it turned out that it was the young man who often appeared in her dreams.  She asked him: "We have met many times, please tell me, who are you? Where are you from? Why, you have beenfollowing me" He told her: "I am the flute player on the top of the mountain.  "Just that one sentence, and after he finished speaking, he disappeared.

    After that, she never saw him in her dream again.

    The surroundings of the hall are filled with fresh roses, and the small stage where the band is located is also filled with roses.

    The musician kept his eyes half closed, immersed in the melody and breath of his music.  However, her intuition told her that since Luo Zi held her arm and followed everyone into the hall, he already knew she was coming.  Music has been waiting for everyone for a long time, and he has also been waiting for her for a long time.

    At this moment, she also understood that he knew that she was right in front of him.

    He finished playing "Going Home" and "Spring Breeze", followed by the band playing waltz and everyone dancing.  After the dance music, everyone took a break and returned to their small tables for snacks. He appeared in the middle of the dance floor.  With the spotlight on his head, he played Harlem Nocturne on a gigantic bass saxophone.  After the music stopped slowly, everyone applauded.  Joan felt that in his playing, there were many passages that he improvised, as if expressing his secret excitement at seeing him.

    Then, he switched to alto saxophone.  The next song is also familiar to Joan: "Are you lonely tonight".  Occasionally, he would raise his head, open his eyes, and glance at where she was.

    No one will notice, including Roz.  But Joan knew that his dreamy eyes suddenly passed by, and immediately brought her into the dream of their meeting.

    She felt that she had come to an unexplorable emptiness, and the guests of the dinner party were all gone, and she was in the middle of the room with her head down, like in a dream.  She moved closer to him, stroking his music as if she were stroking his hair.  His hair, between her fingers, made a pure sound, reminding her of autumn straw, the sweet gold and his breath, whispering: "Tonight, tonight are you alone? Tonight is wonderful  Monologues, dreams and prayers, are you still trekking in autumn?"

    Luo Zi supported Joan who almost slipped and fell to the ground: "Honey?"

    "Um?"

    "Have you had a drink? Are you feeling unwell?"

    "no no¡­¡­"

    Joan struggled to recall herself from the hallucination.

    There seemed to be more and more people in the hall, and they were dancing.  The crowd was swaying before her eyes, so the musician appeared and disappeared before her eyes.  She sees him often closeIf he is happy or acting like a baby, he will reach out and pinch his big ears.

    "Okay," he pulled her back, "let's go upstairs, Li En is waiting for us."

    They reached a large and beautiful drawing room on the second floor.

    Some of tonight's guests left after the ball, and most of them stayed here.

    After everyone's laughing and joking, two male and female actors from Haicheng Drama Theater performed sketches for everyone: men from different regions.

    First of all, the Beijing man: the Beijing man and the girl eat in the restaurant, and he only has three hours before he boards the international flight.  In the first hour, he talked with her about the international situation, in the second hour he talked about the domestic situation, in the third hour he talked about the situation in Beijing, and then he talked about his grandparents, parents, mother, brother and sister, and his views on life.  With the last minute left, he said those three words: "I love you!"

    Then came the Shanghai man.  A Shanghai woman and her girlfriends are playing mahjong, and the men are sweating profusely by bringing them snacks from the kitchen.  In the end, he wiped his hands on the apron and said in trepidation, "See what else you need, order me!"

    Northeast man: On the way home from the night shift, the man picked up his girlfriend and passed by a park. Several gangsters with knives came up to threaten the girl.  He fought bravely, beat off the bad guys, and fell in a pool of blood.  He took his girlfriend's hand and showed a difficult smile: "Don't cry, who called me a man?"

    ?Chongqing men: Chongqing men want to go south to work, and bid farewell to their girlfriends in tears at the station.  My girlfriend said: "Be careful outside." At the same time she shed tears.  The train started, and the girl followed for a while.  The man stretched out his upper body from the window and shouted, "I'll pick you up if I earn money!"

    Finally, there is the man from Haicheng.  A man from Haicheng drove a beautiful car, and beside the driver's seat was a fashionable woman.  They looked at each other from time to time, as if understanding.  The woman turned on the stereo in the car and asked the man, "What do you want to hear?" The man smiled and said, "Whatever." The woman played Cai Qin's "Reading You".  The woman asked again: "Is the air-conditioning enough?" The difficult person smiled and said: "It's okay."

    ? At the end of the performance, it passed with unanimous applause and was judged by everyone. Five sketches were awarded the Golden Duck Award, the Baicao Award, the Great Cool Award, the Little Cool Award and the Nobel Sensational Award.

    During the awards period, Luo Zi and Joan finished reading a thick album of Canadian scenery.

    Joan felt tired, leaned against Luo Zi, and soon fell asleep.

    The guests are eating fruit.

    After eating the fruit, the grand Victorian clock happily struck zero.

    As if expecting something, everyone quickly quieted down.

    A side door of the reception room opened silently, and a beautiful little angel with white wings and large wings came out carrying a rattan basket, played by A Lin's girlfriend An Lan.

    In the basket were many key tags strung with lovely charms, including bread, **, women's penis.

    The little angels walked up to everyone one by one. The men and women smiled silently and each took a bunch.

    Luo Zi noticed that when the basket came in front of the skinny girl who was working as a model, she hesitated and looked up at Li En, who made a secret signal to her imperceptibly.

    When the basket came to Roz, he refused.

    Joan had slipped into her dreamland.

    "It won't work!" said one woman.

    "Yes, you have to follow the rules." Ai Ai said, she looked at Luo Zi with a delicate expression.

    Luo Zi understood this game: each person has a key, and every two keys enter the same room.

    He didn't know what to do for a while.

    "Well," Ai Ai gloated, "You can still take it for your girlfriend, since she is already asleep."

    Everyone looked at him with wide eyes.

    Standing outside the arena, Li En held up his Brazilian wood pipe and said, "It's nothing, Luo Zi, follow the rules of the game, don't spoil everyone's fun!"

    Joan moved.  She was awakened by Li En's voice.

    "What is it, Roz?"

    Luo Zi was afraid that she would see the basket containing the keys, so he pressed her head into his arms: "It's nothing, girl, go on sleeping!"

    He wanted to pick two identical keys, but he couldn't pick them because they were full of magnetic card key tags.

    Everyone looked at him with the same gloating smiles as Ai Ai.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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