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July 20 16, midsummer.

I went to the north with my friend's band and attended the music festival.

There is a girl on the road with short hair and thin face.

When chatting with her, the girl only said that she left home in a rage. She has been away from home for five days. With that, she turned her head out of the window and stared at the golden wheat waves that had gone away.

After that, there was silence all the way.

When I got there, because of the invitation of the organizer, my friends and the band stayed in the designated hotel. I was happy to change a bed at the expense of my labor to help me carry my bag.

Big bed.

Sleeping alone is a bit extravagant.

I simply invited my sister paper, but no matter how I persuaded her, she always declined.

I think she may be afraid that I can't sleep because she is so old.

In this way, the girl really understands.

The music festival arrived as scheduled and was very lively.

The grand occasion was unprecedented. According to official statistics, the number of viewers on that day was as high as 25,000.

After the first act, the sound waves were repeated, the noise was harsh and the drums were shocking.

Couples snuggle up to each other, friends cheer each other, I like folk songs and listen to them with fans.

However, she is alone.

Standing alone in the corner of the stage, my eyes were dark, as if I had fallen into the gray clouds all over the sky.

It's raining in Mao Mao.

It rained all the time on the way to the music festival that day. In the evening, almost everyone's T-shirts were soaked, standing in the mud, singing "Blue Lotus" with Xu Wei, and the finale.

The atmosphere was high and reached its peak.

The girl covered her mouth with a white hand and kept crying.

I am a little far away, and my heart is bitter. I want to ask her what she is crying about.

However, the crowd was so rough that I couldn't see her when I looked for her again.

At midnight, everyone broke up tired, and my friends and I went back to the hotel.

The girl didn't sleep, so she raised a glass with us. Listening to our jokes, her gloomy face gradually opened a smile.

After three bottles of wine, people tend to get hot heads, and girls are no exception, and they start telling stories intermittently.

All present here are colleagues. After a few words, they will be warm and happy. After listening to the girl's story quietly, they will be silent.

The girl's surname is Ann.

However, her family is not happy.

My father is on a long business trip, and my mother runs a clothing store in her hometown. Although the business is small, it is also booming.

As a result, over the years, parents have been separated from each other, gradually creating a little gap. After a long time, it will inevitably lead to many differences, and even affect my daughter.

Before running away from home, the girl's parents quarreled the most. Later, because she was learning guitar in my friend's training class, she unexpectedly embarked on this musical journey.

However, originally this summer, the family had agreed to climb Mount Tai and watch the sunrise.

Now everything is a dream.

After listening to this story, I feel the same way about the girl's sadness.

Perhaps it is because when I was young, my family was similar to a girl's family.

When I looked at her again, I felt a little pity.

Finally, the girl was drunk, but she took out a tattoo sticker from her pocket and bought it at a music festival. According to her, she is going to dress up as a bad girl at home and post it to her parents. Although it seems stubborn, it is only to attract the attention of their parents.

My friend and I are still a little sober. As a training teacher who teaches her guitar, my friend is half a teacher. She immediately denounced, and her words were full of heartache and shouldn't.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, I became a peacemaker. After a round of talks, I suggested that since I will come back tomorrow, why not take her to Mount Tai and help her fulfill her wish? This is also a good thing.

The friend readily agreed and the girl smiled and nodded.

At that moment, it seemed that all the worries vanished with our laughter.

Everyone raised their glasses and touched each other, laughing happily.

The next day, Mr. Zheng, who was driving, took our group on the expressway and resolutely galloped away to Taian.

Arrive at the place, stop to have a rest at about two o'clock in the afternoon, wait until about four thirty, and then start climbing.

We rested and supported each other along the way. After stopping many times, we broke through the worse gate at two in the morning.

Stumbling all the way up the stairs.

Early in the morning, I finally arrived at Jade Emperor Peak.

Looking up again, the sea of clouds soars into the sky, such as the Sin Palace sinking and the Tianhe flowing backwards.

Just rubbing your feet and pounding your back is empty, and a touch of Xia Guang is dazzling.

On the top of the jade emperor, cheers thundered. Facing the colorful clouds, everyone took out their mobile phone SLR, and Lang laughed one after another for a long time.

I went to take pictures with that girl with some friends.

She stood looking up, her mouth slowly hooked up, like a drunken red sun rising from the clouds.

Next moment.

The sky is like water and the sun is like a wheel.

The girl is gentle and moving.