Six Hundred and Ninetieth Four Little Surprises

"Mmmmmm...mmmmmm..."

Duncan Turner is humming a brisk tune. Although it is a little out of tune and the rhythm is messed up, it can still be heard that it should be the "falling apart" of the King for a Day.

Today is Sunday and there is no need to go to work. Duncan is busy in the backyard of his home.

The backyard is actually an open space the size of a palm. Even children can't stretch their arms and legs if they want to run, let alone baseball and rugby throw and catch.

However, Duncan opened up a small tool room here, where he usually makes some furniture by hand. If the quality is excellent, it can be put in the "yard auction", and the neighbors spend money to buy it, and they can also subsidize it. For home use; if the quality is mediocre, then put it in your own home and use it.

At this time, Duncan was making a desk, polishing and polishing the table top carefully, as if he was finishing the most precious artwork in the world with his concentration.

But even though he was busy, Duncan still couldn't help humming the tune softly, and his light and graceful mood flew up in the heat and humidity of the southern summer.

It was supposed to be an emotional and wanton catharsis of "falling apart", but in Duncan's humming, I felt a kind of ease of breathing freely, and the melody was given a different color, feeling relaxed like a folk song The lightness after coming down, even the morning sun is dancing in the melody.

It wasn't until the polishing work was over that Duncan took a short break to catch his breath, drank a big gulp of beer, wiped off his sticky sweat, and sat down on the threshold of the tool room, watching the brilliant golden sun in the morning, enjoying the There was a moment of silence before the cicadas started chirping.

call……

Duncan also imitated the young man in the idyllic poems, raised his face to welcome the baptism of the sun, but there was no poetic romance at all, he just felt the vitality in a moment of leisure time, briefly, just enjoying the respite for a short time, Nothing comes to mind.

"Hey, good morning, Mrs. Ryder."

Inadvertently, he noticed the neighbor who lived on the opposite side, so Duncan stood up and waved hello.

Jessica-Ryder, Duncan's backyard neighbor.

Although only across the street, Duncan was blue-collar and the Ryders were middle-class. Mr. Turner is a marketing manager for a beer brewery responsible for marketing and supply throughout the East Coast. Living in this area is also because the address is relatively close to the factory.

Jessica is a housewife,

There are two children in the family, and they are always elegant, calm, and well-mannered. They can go out of the hall and enter the kitchen, which can be called a perfect model. The women in the nearby neighborhoods secretly take Jessica as a model, imitating Jessica's fashion overtly and secretly Dress up and make up.

Duncan's wife Jenny is also very envious of Jessica. "Mrs. Ryder" and "Mrs. Ryder" are always on the lips, imitating each other consciously or unconsciously.

Duncan is busy with work every day, but he has no intersection with Jessica. He only meets three or four times a year, and nodding and saying hello is all.

However, even Duncan can't help but envy the Ryder family occasionally, he always thinks, maybe that's the life that ordinary people dream of, maybe the Ryder family has no troubles and has real pure and simple happiness, just like Disney fairy tales The happy home depicted in the story.

Today is Sunday, and as usual, Jessica will go to the golf course or tennis court with her husband to play sports and open up some social life-this is also the envy of other ladies in the block, so Duncan saw standing When I saw Jessica in front of the kitchen sink, it was a surprise.

Jessica's reaction was a little slow, and she paused for a moment before raising her hand to say hello, "Hey, Mr. Turner."

It was only then that Duncan noticed that Jessica seemed to be standing in front of the sink in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, as if she was distracted.

But Duncan didn't think too much, maybe the other party was thinking about the list of ingredients for lunch? In the end, he was interrupted by his own greeting.

"The weather is fine today, suitable for walking outside. Does Mrs. Ryder have any plans?" Duncan casually picked up a topic and greeted him in a casual manner.

Jessica has come to her senses, maintaining a decent smile, "No, I'm going to clean up today, wash the quilt well, and keep the house clean."

Duncan showed an expression of "understanding", "Jenny is also thinking about cleaning the quilt and bed sheets. It seems that everyone needs to be busy today." Ka showed a smile, "Then you are busy first, don't worry about me, after I finish this cigarette, I will continue to work."

Jessica looked at the cigarette that Duncan raised his hand to signal, and also raised his right hand to signal. Without saying anything more, he lowered his head and continued to clean the tableware in the sink.

The air became quiet again.

Duncan also lowered his head, took out his cell phone, smoked a cigarette, and checked Twitter to pass the time.

As I was swiping, I saw a piece of news. Duncan's thumb moved too quickly and he swiped past it, so he pulled it back again and read it carefully. His heartbeat missed a beat, and he couldn't help but fell into a sluggish state:

"On the King's Road: Departure--

One Day King's first North American solo tour in 2013 will officially start in Washington DC on August 16th. Tickets for the concert will be officially on sale on May 6th. Please see the picture below for details of the performances and venues. "

What?

One Day King's solo tour is about to officially kick off?

What!

Plop! Plop plop plop!

The crazy beating of the heart hit his chest hard, because it was so fierce and intense that Duncan was a little out of breath, and the madness of joy and happiness burst directly, and the first reaction in his mind was to scream:

After waiting and waiting, looking forward to and looking forward to, the one-day king's solo concert is finally about to kick off, and the regret of missing the Coachella Music Festival can finally be made up for; of course, the most important thing is that since the full moon party, Duncan has longed for The wish to listen to the performance of the One Day King live can finally come true.

This time, he will definitely not miss it.

No matter what happens, he wants to be there.

Because of the king for a day, and also because of the music, in the busy and nauseating, boring and suffocating daily life, this is the only time he can take a breather—no, there are quite a few moments of respite, and carpentry can also be obtained. A little space, to be more precise, should be the only moment that can light up the dawn.

Listening to the music of King One Day, Duncan is willing to believe that life is still full of hope and enthusiasm. Even if it is faint, he still shines and chases the light. Some things are not the same after all.

He really hoped to be able to listen to the performance of King for a Day live.