He lives on the second floor of an old building in Renhe Hotel. The building is not very conspicuous but clean.

Li Ran struggling to help the patient go up to the second floor and enter his room.

After helping him sit on the sofa, Li Ran poured a glass of boiling water from the thermos on the coffee table, and took a few pills from a box on the coffee table and handed them to him. She also frequently suffers from stomach problems, and is well versed in the administration of such drugs.

After taking the medicine, he raised his weak hand and sincerely said to Li Ran, "Xiao Hong, sit down for a while".

What is red? She thought he must be sick, or drunk!

She was going to send him away and leave-staying at a stranger's house made her feel awkward, even though the man didn't look annoying, nor did he look like a bad guy. But he felt he really needed help, so she sat on another single sofa. If you want to help someone, you can help him to the end. If you want to send the Buddha to Xitian, wait for him to be better before leaving. Who let himself spread?

He urged again, "Xiao Hong, sit down!"

"..., do you need to lie down for a while?" Li Ran concluded that he was really drunk. She is clearly sitting!

"No, this medicine is very effective for me, just take it for a while. Hehe," he leaned weakly on the back of the sofa, and closed his eyes gently because of the pain. The face was smiling, and the smile was sweet. Li Ran found that he was very handsome and his smile-no, his entire appearance was familiar, like an acquaintance. As for who she was, she could not remember it for a moment. . As he continued to say in a weak voice, "You don't know, I slept for more than ten hours before eating, and my back hurts a lot."

Compared with the coast and the south, the northerners have a lot of "earthly" clothing. Locals can often tell from the dress code which people are coming from the street and which are local.

The workmanship, texture and style of his fabrics are all new. Especially the quality of his brown-red suit, he knew it was quite expensive at first glance, although his arm was blocked for a while, he couldn't see the brand; he kept a long and short Jackie Chan split, a tall nose, and a sharp outline Mouth ... Li Ran remembered, he was very similar to that Taiwanese singer Zhang Min.

Although the building looks a bit dated, the interior is elegant and chic. All the facilities are exquisite, and the floor is covered with brand new creamy white carpets, which are very harmonious with the clean white and bronze homes.

I used to pass here before, but never came in. I didn't expect this humble hotel to have no holes. What surprised Ran even more was that a simple piano was prominently placed in the room.

Li Ran was excited to see the piano. She has loved music since she was a child, and she has a passion for piano.

However, Li Ran did not forget where he was.

Sure enough, within a short time, his complexion changed, and the pain seemed to have eased a lot, and his brow frowned all the time. Seeing that the patient's condition had improved, Li Ran felt that his mission had been completed, and he stood up and left:

"You take a break," she stood up.

When she was about to leave, he said earnestly: "If ... you don't mind, can you sit a little longer?"

"Oh?"

"I'm sorry ... I really want to talk to people. For a long time, apart from telling the hotel staff some words I had to say, I have hardly talked, and I am almost a bird in a cage!" He smiled sweetly. I am not a bad person, please rest assured. "

His voice is very crisp, no muddy water, occasional southern syllables in Mandarin, and it sounds very good; his expressions and manners are not frivolous, and he knows that he is well educated when he speaks. Li Ran felt something extraordinary in his body, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

"Did he get drunk?" Li Ran was still skeptical, so he changed his hard look, nodded slightly, and said politely:

"Okay, just say what you want to say, I'll listen and listen!"

He paused and seemed to be thinking about where to start.

"Do you like listening to songs?" He asked.

"like."

"Oh? Do you like the song in the diner just now?"

"I like it very much. I ate there just after that song. Music can sometimes relieve a lot of people's troubles." Li Ran smiled politely. She felt a bit dull in her face and had been in a bad mood for a long time, so she never smiled for a long time.

He seemed to be aware of Li Ran's mood.

In many ways, the expression of human beings is better than words. In one sentence, one action, or even a glance, you can see through each other's mood. .

He slowly got up from the sofa, sitting on the stool in front of the piano with one hand over his stomach, and said, "Let me play a song for you, I hope you like it."

"Thank you!" Looking at his difficult look, Li Ran asked, "You ...?" She wanted to ask him if he could, and the words were redundant. But he had seen it: "I'm much better."

"Does this hotel have a piano in the rooms?"

"No, because I need it, let the owner of this hotel rent me one," he said softly.

Li Ran didn't say any more-the trauma of the mind and spirit is often more tortured than the pain of the body, and the vent is comfort.

The piano sounded, the song sounded, Li Ran suddenly cheered up-he sang Zhang Min's "Hometown":

It is the autumn with the red leaves flying, the ancient rolling hills, and the rippling river that entangles you.

It's the chirping chimera, the rising smoke, the yellow land that dazzles the desolate nightmare.

Oh, my dear hometown, Juan, although you are silent in the distant sky. Your love for you has not changed, year after year ...

His song was finished, and her consciousness lingered in the affectionate field of "Hometown".

"It's hard to believe, someone actually sang Zhang Min's song so well, it's not enough, it's not enough! It's as if Zhang Min is in front of him."

"you flatter me!"

"Also said, you look a lot like Zhang Min."

He changed like a person a while ago, shaking his spirits. "Really? Others say the same ... It seems you have heard his song before?"

I have heard more than that, he is the only Hong Kong and Taiwan star I admire. Even though Li Ran thought so, he still said, "Yes, listen often!"

"He is a very ordinary actor from Hong Kong and Taiwan. The real famous star is not like him."

"No, I think, he is not only a singer, but also an artist, a real artist!" Li Ran said, in order not to embarrass the scene, she immediately changed the topic. "You don't sound like a local, do you ...?"

A touch of melancholy passed over his face, "I am a native, but I grew up in the south, and have been idle recently. I came back to see my homeland ...