My Captain

    Because Yan An was so hungry, she immediately went downstairs to find something to eat after changing her clothes.

    Yan An did not arrange any shows in Spain these days. She had been in Spain for a month, and she had played Barcelona almost all the time, and she had even developed a feeling of knowing the city like the back of her hand.

    At this time, Yan An had no desires, saw the entrance of the subway on the road, thought about it, walked down, got on the subway at random, and then got off at a station that looked at the edge of the eyes. He got into the car and walked aimlessly.

    Half an hour later, Yan An idly wandered the streets of the Gothic Quarter.

    At this time, the phone in her hand suddenly vibrated, and a reply was sent by Xian who had disappeared for more than an hour. Yan An opened the message and raised her eyebrows in confusion.

    J: Where are you?

    Didn't she answer?

    Woneng: Spain.

    Enlightenment: Barcelona.

    Yan An thought about it, did she think she was too exaggerated and thought she was bragging?

    Yan An smiled, so doubts are understandable.

    Wu Neng: I didn't lie to you, I was wandering around in the Gothic Quarter, and I'll go to Wanderers Avenue later.

    Wu Neng: By the way, there is a shop selling handmade leather products, it is a century-old brand, I will buy you a souvenir!

    The other party didn't reply again this time, Yan An shrugged and smiled, it's not a day or two that this person is nervous, it's not accidental that she disappeared halfway, she put away her phone and didn't care.

    At this time, Yan An happened to pass by the floor-to-ceiling glass window of a small shop door, turned her head at will, and was reflected in a glass of light and shadow, Yan An suddenly stopped.

    The next second, Yan An stepped forward, pushed open the ancient door next to the glass window, and walked in.

    Shan Yi, who was standing on the lawn a hundred kilometers away, put away his mobile phone and temporarily put Jams' plane.

    Jams was a little surprised and didn't understand: "Hey? What are you going to do?"

    Shan Yi: "Go help."

    Jams: "Save anyone's life?"

    Shan Yi patted the other party's shoulder: "My life."

    Jams: "What?"

    Las Ramblas, also known as the Nomads Avenue, because there are homeless people from all over the world, shining and hot.

    Here, people of different races, skin colors, and languages ​​gather, and these people interpret the "street art" in the eyes of the world to the fullest.

    At about four o'clock in the afternoon on La Rambla, the golden sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves of the palm trees, casting mottled and swaying shadows on the ground.

    A Chinese girl in a Tang suit, holding a pipa, sat under a huge palm tree, attracting a circle of passers-by to stop for her.

    Yan An borrowed a wooden chair out of nowhere, it was broken and small, without even a backrest, she sat on it, and put her bag casually on her leg, waist The pole is straight, holding an old second-hand pipa, and playing the song "Blue and White Porcelain" with his eyes closed.

    Shan Yi was walking on the avenue, and when Yan pacified the strings and played the first note, he stopped for the sound of the pipa in a foreign country and stood at the end of the crowd. On the side, he turned his eyes and saw her.

    The Wu Neng in the phone told him an hour ago that she was going to Vagabond Avenue, where there was a handmade leather goods store, then pick one for him and use it as teaching her to hit the south wall thank you.

    Shan Yi was looking at Yan An in the distance, his palms sweating.

    Yan An, who was surrounded by the crowd in the distance, changed into a beige Tang suit jacket. It was a very simple and elegant style, without any patterns or embroidery. The loose middle sleeves were lightly attached to the elbows , hanging on the edge of the pipa. The lower body is a dark blue long skirt with a wide skirt. When a person sits on a chair, the skirt rubs against the ground and quietly folds.

    Yan An seems to have cut her long hair short a long time ago, just over the shoulder length, and it is very chopped. Usually it is always frizzy, and there is no way to tie it up high ponytail.

      slid to the cheek.

    At this time, Yan An was as quiet as a painting.

    Shan Yi couldn't find any previous Yan Anneng in his mind to coincide with the person in front of him.

    Shan Yi's mobile phone is in his hand, and the interface in front of the lock screen is the chat record in the secret friend.

    The Wu Neng in it told him last fall that she recently wanted to pursue a man, but she had no experience, and asked him if he had experience?

    She said that she went straight to fourth base with the man she wanted to chase, and the man she liked would go to heaven.

    Then last winter, she told him that she had hit the south wall, and it hurt a little, but it was alright.

    Finally, in the spring not long ago, she said that her old man was very good, and he taught her a lesson before throwing her out. She said that it was a trivial matter, it was okay, it hurt a little , it doesn't hurt anymore.

    At that time, the violent beating of the blood vessels under Yan An's wrist seemed to be still hot under the palm.

    Shan Yi looked at the woman in the crowd, there seemed to be vines climbing under his feet, he held him on the spot, the spikes were stuck in the flesh, and it hurt more than when he was injured in training.

    The song "Blue and White Porcelain" was finished by Yan An with a smile. The smile was shallow, but it captured the hearts of people with the breeze.

    The pipa player suddenly opened her eyes and her smile widened. The next second, she raised her eyebrows, and her fingers went back and forth a few times. Come.

    Shan Yi looked at her, and the picture of the song "House of Flying Daggers" played by Xiao Qi in Hainan suddenly appeared.

      Layer after layer of goosebumps.

    "The beauty of this Chinese girl gives me goosebumps."

    "She is like the sun in midsummer, shining with gold, no big palm tree can block it, the light on her body can penetrate people."

    "I'm happy for her lover, who is so lucky."

    Shan Yi stood quietly in the sound of discussions, his expression was like steel, the spring breeze blew, and deep scars were drawn.

    In the end, Shan Yi squinted under the scorching sun, and gradually revealed a smile, the smile expanded, full of spring breeze.

    After the song "House of Flying Daggers" ended, Yan An's whims came to an end today.

    Her music library is full, and only these two songs can still be memorized.

    Yan An was standing outside the shop, wearing the little Tang suit hanging on the window, and holding the second-hand pipa standing on the ground in his hand, a very unexpected encounter, Then it was combined into a whim just now, and it was implemented.

    Yan An stood up contentedly, brushed a few fallen leaves from her skirt, the crowd burst into applause, Yan An smiled and bowed in the face of this layer of applause, and then took He picked up the shabby chair with the lute in one hand and left.

    Shan Yi looked at the back that didn't look back, he squinted at the light.

    Shan Yi suddenly found that the man who had his eyes on him no matter where he was at the time began to slowly set his eyes elsewhere, and then walked away without looking back, leaving behind a The handsome back doesn't take anything away.

    Yan An returned the chair to a nearby Chinese restaurant, and then returned to the Gothic Quarter carrying the pipa, and returned it to the proprietress of the glass window.

    Yan An's footsteps are brisk and she seems to be in a good mood.

    Shan Yi thought to himself, Yan An may be because he is such a carefree person all the time, laughing all the time, laughing in the sun, laughing in rainy days, laughing in the air, falling to the ground Also laugh, so it's really not easy to see.

    Shan Yi walked a few meters away from Yan An with a focused expression, as if he was seriously exploring a person.

    Yan An in the distance swayed leisurely with her hands behind her back, and stopped at a street corner.

    A homeless man was sleeping beside the wall, the homeless dog was lying beside his legs, his tongue sticking out for a long time, he kept breathing, saw Yan An stop and shook her friendlyly Shake the tail.

    Shan Yi also stopped and leaned under the tree to look at her.

    Yan An unscrewed the water in her hand and added water to the dog's bowl, and immediately licked it frantically, Yan An squatted on the ground and touched its head, as if she wanted to talk to the dog communicate.

    In the end, Yan An took out a bag of toast, took out a bag of toast packed for breakfast, put it next to the homeless man's belongings, then got up, said goodbye to the dog, and continued to wander. clatter.

    Yan An slipped all the way back to Las Ramblas and turned into a handmade leather shop.

    Shan Yi was sitting on the bench across the street from the store, the sun slanted into the store, Yan An was focusing on selection, from a distance, Yan An was holding a statue of A notebook with a leather cover.

    A moment later, Shan Yi's phone rang.

    Wu Neng: Brother, I bought you a notebook, a good thing.

    Wu Neng: You can use it if you are a student party or a working party, really!

    Wu Neng: Send me the address when you have time, and I will send it to you.

    Jiang: Why are you sending me something?

    Jiang: I am a stranger chatting with you online.

    Wu Neng: Netizens, netizens, and friends, I have told you all my humiliating experiences, and I am afraid it is not appropriate to say that I am a stranger?

    Yan An's outer skin of optimism and hedonism seems to be forever embedded, but the human heart is hidden under the skin and is invisible to outsiders.

    Shan Yi asked her: You hit the south wall, does it still hurt?

    Wu Neng: It's not going to hurt anymore, you taught me, man, look around, don't keep staring at one.

    Wu Neng: I don't want to talk about that old man anymore, I'm giving up on him now.

    Wu Neng: Remember to send me the address.

    Shan Yi felt that he was a **** for the first time.

    Shan Yi got up and walked towards the opposite side. Yan An in the store was finishing the checkout and asked the boss to pack it for her. She said it was used as a gift.

    At this moment, the other party's mobile phone vibrates and picks up a voice call.

    "Hey Sam!"

    Shan Yi stepped forward.

    Yan An's tone rose, and her vigorous voice crashed into Shan Yi's body.

    The person in front of him turned around and looked at the whole wall of leather, while chatting on the phone, he tried to find something new.

    Yan An: No, no, it is scrambled eggs first, then tomatoes, salt and sugar, and beef last.

    Yan An: I'll take a picture after you finish it, see if it looks like what I did last time?

    The person on the other side didn't know what to say, and Yan An was smiling.

    Yan An seemed to have found something interesting on the wall, raised it with his hand and looked at it, then said to the person on the other end of the phone: "I was on a business trip and saw an interesting gadget , I will give it to you next time."

    Yan An: "Oh, by the way, did the marriage send you a message saying that the person who was successfully matched last time was invited to the concert? Are we considered a successful match?"

    Yan An: "Okay, that concert is interesting! If you don't go, it's not for nothing, let's go together!"

    After Yan An ended the call, the boss just packed it up and handed it to the opponent with a paper bag.

    Yan An immediately handed the small item to the other party, bought the order again, thanked him and turned around, and saw Shan Yi standing alone outside the store.

    Yan An raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Single captain? Are you here to buy something too?"

    Yan An ran over, took it out of the bag, and took out a leather pen cover: "This is for you, the signature pen cover, it's useless, but it's good to pretend."

    Yan An asked Shan Yi with a smile what the next show was, the other party shook his head, she sighed, and waved to the other party: "Then you choose slowly, this store is good, a century-old brand ."

    Shan Yi turned his head and looked at Yan An without looking back.

    The phone in his hand rang, and Jams asked him, "Hey bro, did you miss the game tonight?"

    Shan Yi paused and said nothing.

    Jams: "What? You're not with a woman, are you? In bed? Inconvenient?"

    Shan Yi: "No inconvenience."

    Jams: "?"

    What is this man doing, his voice is so hot as a poor worm who has been robbed of a woman?

    Yan An didn't move much after Shan Yi said goodbye, but her legs swayed along the path under her feet to a bar on the corner.

    Yan An stood in front of the bar before stunned, looked inside through the half-open wooden door, during which a pair of men walked in together, passing Yan An and looked at each other at a glance.

    There were not many people in the LondonBar before five o'clock, Yan An randomly picked a seat, ordered a burger and fries and a cocktail, propped her chin, and sipped a slice of the cocktail glass with her mouth Dried pineapple, looking at the handsome guy leisurely.

    Yan An is still sitting in the same position as last time, almost nothing has changed here, and there are still pairs of handsome men.

    The phone vibrates.

    Man: I haven't touched a man for a long time. I feel lonely every night.

    Yan An smiled when she saw it: not like you.

    Man: I'm tired of playing, I want to fall in love and can't find a good man.

    Yan Antuo: Me too.

    Man: Didn't you go on a blind date before? Didn't get it?

    Yan An: Is it a gain to have a male friend?

    Man: Male friend? Forget it, make friends in the blind date bureau, and deceive children.

    Yan An cut her in disapproval.

    Man: Wait, that male friend of yours must be chasing you.

    Man: You can decide whether to agree or not.

    Yan An looked at Ah Man's words and thought about it seriously.

    Yan An: Let’s take a look, not sure?

    Aman asked her: Is it as good as the best?

    Yan An: No matter how good it is, what's the use of it, but I can't eat it.

    Yan An understands now, no matter how fat you can't eat the meat in your mouth, it's useless, Yan An shrugged very openly.

    Man: You said it so freely, if Jipin suddenly turned around and confessed to you, could you not?

    Yan An: No, good horses don’t eat grass!

    Yan An: Besides, if the best quality can turn back, maybe it will hit the evil, or it will be fine.

    Man: This kid is stupid.

    Yan An raised her eyebrows arrogantly.

    Yan An sat in the bar until seven o'clock in the evening, when the number of people in the bar suddenly increased, the big TV hanging on the wall in the bar turned on, and switched to the local sports channel, the two hosts above Analyzing the starting lineup for the game later, Yan An understands the next program here.

    Everything on Yan An's table was empty, she put the bill amount and tip and left.

    Yan An pushed open the door of the bar, and the evening wind blew in, with a cosy atmosphere.

    Yan An stretched out involuntarily, slowly stretched the hard bones that had been sitting for two hours, raised her arms, and set her eyes on the still-bright sky. At this moment, her back hurt. , the arm also hurt, Yan An was pulled and pulled, and the person was knocked to the ground alive.

    Yan An knelt on the ground and looked at the people who disappeared in the alley like lightning, and the whole person was stunned: "..."

    Familiar time, familiar place, familiar recipe.

    Yan An has no words.

    "I'll **** you!"

    As expected, she is an experienced person. This time, Yan An stood up calmly, patted her palms and buttocks, and rubbed her knees. I walked to the police station at the end of the street with my memory.

    For those who used to walk overnight, Yan An did not carry any documents such as passports with him this time, but he took a lot of cash in his bag.

    When the police heard this, their expressions were filled with pain for her: "There is no document in the bag, it is a fortune in misfortune."

    In other words, don't even think about recovering the money in the bag.

    Yan An said: "If you find my bag in any trash can these two days, please let me know too."

    Although the package is not expensive, it is good to save if you can save it, Yan An sighed.

    Yan An's mobile phone was robbed together with her bag this time, and she was really empty-handed and alone.

    The police said: "Do you know your friend's phone number? You can call him on the landline. If you wait for us to drive you off, you will get ten o'clock."

    Yan An could only memorize one of the phone numbers of the entire crew.

    Yan An picked up the handset and pressed the number skillfully, this time the call was picked up after three rings.

    Yan An: "Hey, single captain? I'm Yan An."

    The background on the other end of the phone was so noisy that Yan An could hardly hear the person on the other end. Yan An asked embarrassedly, "Captain Single, where are you? It's convenient. Do you have time?"

    The person on the other side seemed to have found a relatively quiet place. Hearing her words, he paused and asked, "Where are you?" Without waiting for Yan An to answer, he spoke again , "At the police station again?"

    Yan An blinked: "Huh?"

    Forty minutes later, Shan Yi walked into the police station and saw Yan An leaning on a chair with his head lowered, and he had a momentary illusion that there was a reincarnation in these ten months.

    Shan Yi paused, then walked straight towards the man not far away.

    Yan An even had her cell phone stolen this time, and she had nothing on her body, so she lowered her head and could only play with her fingers, when a shadow suddenly shrouded her head, she raised her head suddenly, and subconsciously gave a wow , Surprised: "Are you finally here?"

    Before Shan Yi's calligraphy and painting, people began to complain, looking like a little Nezha: "I've been robbed again! The phone is gone, and there are almost a thousand euros in it. Woolen cloth!"

    In the end, I remembered something, and spread my palm again: "He also knocked me down, and no one helped me, the world is cold!"

    Shan Yi looked at the scratches on Yan An's palm, the wound was so shallow that it had scabbed over, even one hand was dirty. She was rubbing black in the east and black in the west.

    Yan An stretched out two hands to him, staring at the scab on her palm, like a child complaining to a parent who was coming to pick him up.

    Shan Yi is thinking that he is not her parent.

    Yan An looked at the new scab on her palm and wanted to tear it off. As soon as her fingernail touched, her hand was grabbed, and her five fingers clasped her wrist, which was not strong and was extremely hot.

    Yan An looked at Shan Yi: "What's wrong?"

    Shan Yi: "If you don't dig now, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

    Yan An: "Oh."

    Shan Yi: "Will you go?"

    Yan An: "Go."

    Yan An patted the hand that grabbed her and reminded him: "I can walk by myself."

    Shan Yi remembered what Jams said to him before he left.

    "Do you have an old saying in China, what is it called, Fengshui turns? It's you, right?"

    Shan Yi smiled and released his hand.

    However, in the next second, Yan An got up, took a step, and pounced directly at him, grabbed his hand, and pressed his palm against the man's chest.

    Shan Yi raised his eyebrows.

    Yan An: "...?"

    She really didn't mean that.