Six Hundred and Ninety-Five 1 Luxury

King for a day? Tour?

King on his way? Start again?

Just the simplest and most common news, Duncan can also deeply feel the turbulent emotions, the urge to scream is bubbling in his blood, and his first reaction is to want to jump high and vent his inner frenzy. Joy and excitement erupted like a volcano.

But... just before the scream broke through his throat, Duncan stopped the impulse with an emergency brake, and a terrible thought came to his mind:

What if there is no New Orleans field?

So what should he do?

Duncan knew that he was no longer a child. Behind him was a family responsibility to bear. He could not act recklessly like when he was alone when he was young. Not only did he have a family, but he also had a job and countless ties. It is no longer possible to just walk away.

And, for a concert?

He can't be that capricious. Willfulness is a child's privilege; for adults, it is a luxury.

This also means that if the tour does not have a New Orleans show, he may have to miss it again?

but……

Is he really going to miss it?

The heart curled up fiercely, and the moment the thought came out, goosebumps sprang up on the back, and the scream was stuck deep in the throat, no matter how excited or excited, it would be cooled down quickly by pouring cold water on it in an instant , controlled his emotions, and there was a panic in his eyes.

And lonely.

Is he really going to miss out again without the New Orleans game? Missed a solo concert again after missing Coachella?

Duncan froze on the spot, thinking about it carefully, then raised his head to look at the room——

In the house, the children had just finished chasing and fighting and were eating breakfast, but even sitting at the dining table, they still did not stop verbally arguing; behind him was the figure of his wife walking through the hall and bedroom, busy with the Sunday cleaning, From time to time, she could be heard yelling at the children.

Life, it seems, is like that.

Every day, there are endless things to do; every day, the same actions are repeated; every day, there are brand new troubles... and the cycle continues like this day after day.

want to travel,

Next time; want to enjoy the world of couples, next time; want to go on vacation, next time; want to buy a brand new TV, next time; want to hang out with friends, next time. "Next time next time next time" has become a mantra.

Whenever you want to have a little time for yourself, there always seems to be a little "thing" in life, and then the thing will be retreated again and again, and finally completely forgotten.

If you want to go to Coachella, next time; if you want to go to a concert, next time.

Duncan knows that he has responsibilities; Duncan also knows that there are countless things in the family; Duncan also knows that going to the concert is not a matter of "must go" or "missing it will be life-threatening", but...he still wants to go.

From the heart.

This should be the first time in twenty years that he wanted to do something so urgently and earnestly, and it was also the first time that he didn't want to move things to the "next time".

One night, no, one day, just one day. For nearly twenty years, he has never had his own time, even on weekends. The time doing carpentry is his only breathing space, but this time, he really, really wants to be self-willed for a while. enough.

Is this really too extravagant?

may be.

Duncan's stomach was burning, but the impulsive call still couldn't calm down——

Even if there is no New Orleans show, he still wants to go to enjoy the King of the Day concert, the first time in twenty years for himself.

It doesn’t need to be too far away, it’s the closest game to New Orleans, Baton Rouge, Houston, Jackson, Memphis and other cities that can be reached within a few hours of driving. It only takes one night or one day, and he just If you want to see a concert, that's fine.

Then, go back to life.

Perhaps, he willfully went to the concert once, and then took over Jenny's work, allowing Jenny to enjoy the freedom of a day off, adding a little fun to the boring life that is constantly repeated and busy, looking for his own passion, and looking for the past. The self that blooms wantonly.

He needs a little breathing room, so is Jenny the same?

Thinking of this, Duncan couldn't help clenching his fists, cheering for himself, his vacillating and uneasy mind found the center of gravity again in a blink of an eye, and secretly made a decision.

In any case, this time, he will not miss it, and don't rely on "next time".

Looking at the children in the room, Duncan's turbulent mood calmed down like this. The short respite is not to escape or give up, but to replenish energy, and then return to life with more enthusiasm, more active and more active, and go all out to pursue happiness. Like the lyrics to King One Day.

"Everyone is chasing the light".

In just a short moment, nothing happened in real life, even the butterfly didn't have time to complete a flap of its wings, but the thoughts in the mind have been surging countless times, as if it has already witnessed the vicissitudes of life.

Then, Duncan came back to his senses, looked down at the phone screen in his hand again, and noticed at this time that the tweeter was the official account of One Day King, which also means "it's not a rumor but a real itinerary", The mood was excited again, and the boiling blood rushed to the head.

However, this time Duncan controlled his voice, clicked on the picture under the tweet, and tried to confirm the specific arrangement of the performance.

It was only then that Duncan noticed that his fingers were trembling slightly, and he couldn't control it even though he tried his best, and the surge in his heart still leaked traces.

But Duncan no longer cared about controlling his fingertips, so he gathered the focus of his sight and quickly searched on the picture:

washington.

baltimore.

New Jersey.

charlotte.

...

new orleans.

austin.

Wait, paused for a moment, then scanned back: New Orleans.

Reconfirm the name of the performance city, read it twice, and finally get the exact answer, New Orleans is indeed on the list of tour cities.

Then--

"ah!"

The emotions can no longer be controlled, and the excitement and excitement surging in the throat break free from the restraint, releasing powerful energy in an instant, and erupting continuously.

"Ahhh!"

Jessica, who was busy with her head lowered, was startled by the sudden and earth-shattering scream, her heart skipped half a beat, she panted uncontrollably, and raised her head in astonishment, worried about what was going on. But seeing Duncan bouncing around like crazy, like a child who has not grown up playing on a trampoline, expressing joy and happiness with his body movements.

what happened?

Jessica had question marks all over her head.