Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 182 180. Lying to Mom

"You change clothes pretty quickly."

Lu Jincheng, who went downstairs first, took the bike from Building 14 and rode to Building 6, where he just met the short-haired girl who had just changed her clothes.

I heard that the destination was a livehouse, so Kwan Wing-yee put on a short white and green casual windbreaker that just covered her waist and hips, with the collar of her black patterned shirt showing in the middle.

She changed into a pair of black shoes that were higher than her ankles, with long laces hanging down, and her skirt was changed into dark tights that showed off her figure.

"Let's go~"

Lu Jincheng's eyes lingered on her for a few seconds, making her feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm really fascinated by you this time."

"Don't give me that! No one would believe that."

Sitting on the back seat of an electric car and going out to play with boys late at night does not just mean being able to go anywhere at will.

Trust, impulse, and alcohol combined.

Guan Yongyi hugged the man's waist with half of her face pressed against his back, and a pleasant smell faintly entered her nose.

Is the top note cypress? Grapevine? Lime?

Was it the smell of laundry detergent or perfume? She was so tipsy that she seemed to have lost her ability to think and couldn't tell the difference.

She took a deep breath quietly, it didn't matter.

I don't want to distinguish.

"Hey!"

"what?"

“What a strong wind!”

“Isn’t it more fun than driving?”

"Ok!"

Guan Yongyi nodded vigorously, even though the man in front of her couldn't see her expression.

The short-haired girl's eyes curled up slightly, forming two crescent moons, and a small arc appeared at the corners of her mouth.

She smiled brightly in the shadow, as if the sounds of the wind in the streets and alleys would be silent from then on.

Guan Yongyi, who has been well protected by her family since childhood, either takes a taxi or is picked up by her family when traveling. She has never touched an electric bike, let alone the back seat of a boy's car.

This is the first time in her life.

The evening breeze was no longer gentle, it made her hair flutter, her hands were cold, but her heart was filled with burning expectations.

Turning my head, the monotonous street lights and colorful neon lights came into view, and the pedestrians and trees seemed to have pressed the accelerator key.

In this world, only Lu Jincheng and himself remain parallel.

"Don't take advantage of me."

"No, no, the wind is a bit strong and I can't hold on to it!"

The girl's hands around his waist moved left and right involuntarily.

he.
Oh my goodness.

He actually has abdominal muscles!

Although Guan Yongyi did not do it on purpose, he was caught red-handed by the person responsible and his face turned red instantly.

However, I have to admit it.

It feels a little bit stimulating to touch.

The place called VOX is quite legendary in Jiangcheng.

It is located on Lumo Road, not in the central area of ​​Jiangcheng, but it is one of the earliest livehouses designed specifically for performances in China and is also a landmark building in the minds of rock youth.

The hardware, software and venue environment are also top-notch in the industry, so it is quite popular among original musicians.

Any domestic band that has toured will almost never miss the VOX stop.

Just like the name VOX suggests.

——The voice of youth, the voice of freedom.

"Are you sure there's a show today?"

"Don't worry."

Lu Jincheng parked the electric bike near VOX, locked it, waited for Guan Yongyi to catch up with him, and walked in with her.

In his previous life, he was a frequent visitor to VOX.

This place is famous for its dense performances, with an average of about 200 performances per year, and up to more than 250 performances in a year.

The autumn wind flashed at the street corner, disrupting the fireworks of the world.

Dodging street vendors, old men walking their dogs, and being torn apart by the roar of luxury cars, the midnight in Luxiang seems like two completely different worlds separated by a wine glass with layers of foam and strong ripples.

"The stairs are a bit steep. I'll hold your hand."

"Ah."

Holding hands with the little one, Lu Jincheng walked up to the second floor and opened the door.

Memories are like opening a dusty box, and a familiar feeling comes to mind.

"Wow"

The girl behind him looked at all the new things and her eyes widened immediately.

A tabby cat named Xiao Wang lies on the bar, behind which are drinks and beers from all over the world.

Every band that comes to perform at VOX will make their own distinctive little wooden sign and hang it on the wall opposite the bar, which is almost full.

Customers, oh no, they should be called music fans, some leaned against the wall, some slumped in chairs, most of them crowded near the stage, swaying to the music.

But the most popular move is still the pogo, which is guaranteed to make you sweat in any season.

What is very special about VOX's performances is that the audience stands and listens.

Lu Jincheng ordered two cocktails, pushed one of them in front of the girl, bumped her shoulder with a smile, leaned close to her ear and raised his voice.

“VOX is a place where people can feel connected to more than just performances.”

This is not a bar, nor is it just a performance venue. It is more like an incubator for original music.

"Have a drink to warm yourself up, we'll be there soon."

As he spoke, he pointed to the group of people jumping and dancing near the stage.

"Eh?"

The live music and atmosphere were extremely noisy. Guan Yongyi bit his straw and could only barely hear the words spoken.

Most of the time, you have to watch.

The fans at this time are simple and pure, hormones are splashing on the scene, and a single note of the guitar can ignite everyone's passion.

This was the golden age of punk and rock.

After becoming financially independent, Mr. Lu once went to watch some first-tier bands’ domestic and international tours, but the original and unique excitement of VOX could never be replaced in his heart.

Solid things do not disappear into thin air. One generation does not grow old, but rather one generation becomes younger.

"Do you usually listen to rock music? Do you like this kind of atmosphere? Do you find it noisy?"

"I didn't hear much, eh. It's OK!"

The two of them listened to songs, drank wine, and whispered to each other from time to time.

Lu Jincheng kept clinking glasses with her and soon finished a whole glass of cocktail.

Guan Yongyi's head was almost resting on the man's shoulder. Her breath was as sweet as orchid as she spoke, her cheeks were flushed, and her originally clear eyes became blurry.

"Come on, let's go jump too!"

"I don't know how to do it."

The short-haired girl was pulled towards the crowd.

"It's okay, I'll teach you!"

The tall man was the first to push through the crowd, get to the front row seat that was big enough for two people, and pull Guan Yongyi over.

He took the girl's hand, turned it over and spread out her palm, used his other hand to hold her middle finger and ring finger, then clasped them together with his thumb, and leaned close to her ear and spoke.

"Did you see the hand shape of the person next to you?"

"Ok!"

Guan Yongyi nodded.

"Different occasions have different gestures. This gesture is called the metal salute!"

Then he opened the girl's thumb, leaving only her middle finger and ring finger tightly clasped.

"This gesture is called loving you."

Guan Yongyi looked around and saw that most people were shaking their heads and waving their hands in the air with two fingers clasped in their hands.

"This is called fist, and it works in most situations."

Lu Jincheng put her hands together again and clenched his fingers.

"OK, you've learned it!"

"I I didn't"

Guan Yongyi was halfway through his words when he noticed that the moment the music started, everyone on and off the stage were swaying.

"Whenever disco music starts

Pretend we're still together, you can hear my heart beating

You pretend you know nothing."

The singer was screaming and singing on the stage, with a beret on his head, clenched fists, and a strong rhythmic drum beat.
No one was not lost in this bizarre world of synthesizers, and almost all music fans started to rock out.

To sum it up in three words: infectious!

So she also imitated Lu Jincheng's movements and gestures, clasped two fingers, squinted her eyes involuntarily, and swayed her body immersed in the music.

Why do so many people flock to major cities to watch music festivals throughout the year?
Just because it feels good!

Whether it's metal, punk, or hardcore rock, the experience of listening to it at home and shaking your head live is completely different.

Especially when some popular bands are touring, it’s like a nightclub with tens of thousands of people dancing!

"DISCO
DISC
DISCO~"

The drum beats slowed down, the song ended, the music stopped, Guan Yongyi stopped dancing his arms and opened his eyes again.

Her cheeks were rosy, her heartbeat quickened as she swayed, and her big watery eyes were bright and charming, filled with joy that was about to burst out.

Just like the saying goes.

The flowers of idealism will eventually bloom in the soil of romanticism, and human enthusiasm will not disappear in the ordinary world.

In the doomsday illusion created by electronic music and drum beats, she seemed to be eloping with Lu Jincheng at night. With their eyes closed, there were only the two of them sticking together.

All that remains in my memory is the gesture that represents my love for you.

I really couldn't help but jump at the scene!
"Look, I said I learned it!"

Lu Jincheng came closer again and successfully received a roll of the eyes from the short-haired girl.

"As long as you have hands."

Seeing that Guan Yongyi gradually let go of him, Mr. Lu put his arm around her waist with confidence.

Same as in the afternoon at the University of Finance and Economics.

It is also an intimate contact in public, and it is also an action that breaks the normal social distance.

However, this time he didn't use any excuses or elaborate preparations, he just simply hugged her.

It cannot be said that he did not lay the groundwork.

The environment, atmosphere, alcohol, lighting, and noise all served as his wingmen, both overtly and covertly.

Guan Yongyi did not refuse.

The sound of the guitar sounded again, and the prelude of a new song flowed into his ears. He and she hugged each other tightly, keeping a gesture with one hand, nodding and swaying back and forth.

Guan Yongyi would secretly raise his chin from time to time to peek at Lu Jincheng's profile.

Dim beams of light occasionally shone on him, the music was deafening, and he seemed to still hear his own pounding heartbeat.

The short-haired girl stood on tiptoe, pointed her fingers high towards the sky following the rhythm, closed her eyes, and buried her head in Lu Jincheng's arms.

Being happy has never been so easy.

Happiness has never been so short-lived.

The peak experience is like a roller coaster.

The joy tonight has reached its peak and is now going downhill.

"What should I do! My mom is calling!"

The vibration interrupted her immersion. Guan Yongyi looked at the name flashing on the phone and subconsciously bit her lip.

She shook Lu Jincheng's arm, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

She should have been at home at this time.

"What are you afraid of? Come on, I'll go out with you to pick it up."

Seeing her frightened look like a deer, Lu Jincheng couldn't help but laugh.

The street is much quieter than inside VOX.

Guan Yongyi gestured to him to speak softly, and the latter nodded to her, indicating that he could not speak.

Lu Jincheng just found it interesting that a 19-year-old girl still had to worry about her family blaming her for going out to play.

"Yeah mom."

"Yes, I'm at home watching TV."

"Everything has been fine lately."

"There's enough money."

"Yeah, did Professor Li tell you? Yes, my classmates and I are working on this topic together."

"I'm going to bed now. Bye, mom."

It was just a normal voice call, but unfortunately Lu Jincheng sensed a subtle panic and cowardice from her expression and tone, and she just wanted to hang up the phone quickly.

"Let's go back."

Guan Yongyi took his arm and the smile returned to her face.

"Hey, why are you still lying to mom?"

Lu Jincheng joked with a smile.

"Then what should I do? I told her straight out that she didn't stay at home so late at night and went out with you to drink, listen to music, and dance?"

Guan Yongyi is a mediocre little actor, playing his former self and the life that he has never met.

"is it not OK?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Guan Yongyi angrily shook off his hand, turned around and took two quick steps, moving one body length ahead of him.

"Why is it that in your mouth, Auntie seems to eat people, and can't even tell the truth?"

"She would think I was disobedient, not only going to places like bars, but also making bad friends right after school."

The girl stopped, her eyes sparkling, her hair by her ears floating in the night.

"I can only lie. I can't explain it to her patiently to make her understand."

The world is a colorful prism. People always see themselves in this society first, and then see others through their own eyes.

Therefore, people have tens of millions of labels in life, and they choose their partners, jobs, and lives through labels.

"It turns out I'm a bad friend."

Lu Jincheng smiled.

"I didn't mean it like that. I was just saying...my mom."

False friendship, but true happiness.

"Alright."

The man put his arm around her shoulders again and whispered, "I remember you were very well behaved before? Now you even lied to your mother just to play with me."

"You are a little rebellious."

"Okay, no need to stress, just go."

Guan Yongyi lowered his head and didn't look at him, and spoke softly.

She realized a different world here with Lu Jincheng, which was exactly the opposite of her previous world.

She was finally fed up with her parents controlling her life, and men and alcohol aroused her adventurous spirit that had been suppressed for many years.

She had her first taste of rebellion.

Back at VOX, Guan Yongyi immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the bar.

"Two more martinis."

"Forget it, you've almost had your fill, take a break and don't drink any more."

This time it was Lu Jincheng's turn to raise his hand to stop.

"."

The cream-colored light from the bar cast a shadow on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

Guan Yongyi was obviously not satisfied.

"Two more martinis, boss."

"no."

Mr. Lu was about to continue persuading her when he saw the cell phone in her palm light up again.

He turned his head and saw a long list of brightly marked names on the contact interface.

No other girl uses such a long name for each other.

It’s Zhou Si Ning.

Guan Yongyi glanced downwards and slid his finger to the right out of habit, but just as he slid halfway, his finger was immediately held in place by the man.

"What are you doing!"

Lu Jincheng was shocked and angry.

"???"

He looked up and a pair of confused eyes met his.

"Go out and answer it!"

(End of this chapter)