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New York in January, Chicago in February, icy, biting, and dim, the endless winter, looking at it, so long and so depressed, it seems that you can never go out, just trapped in the endless In the gray, even a light sigh was so sad and melancholy.
But such an environment is perfect for the "Drunk Country Folk Songs". Even the mist and coldness in the air are so perfect. The whole crew just follows in the footsteps of Levine Davis and swims. Walking in the streets and alleys of Greenwich Village, and then one day dragged a guitar box, and took a hitchhiker all the way to Chicago; then came back again in disgrace.
The progress of the filming work is extremely smooth, and most of the filming has been completed in just three weeks, and it has entered the final stage.
Back again, Greenwich Village is still the Greenwich Village, with gray streets, gray sky, gray crowds, and large expanses of gray that make time lose its meaning, as if it has been gone for a long time, but it never seemed to have been. Left.
Standing at the door of Jim and Jane’s apartment, they rang the doorbell. There was no sense of shame, no sense of guilt, or even a sense of morality. There was only calmness and fatigue on their faces. Jane’s voice came from the walkie-talkie. Voice, "Hello?"
"This is Levine. Don't hang up. I don't intend to stay, just need a place to put my things down, please. I really don't have the energy to drag it around."
There is no rest, no time, and all the words are poured out in one go. Because of the last conversation, Levine and Jane broke up. Jane was completely out of the ground and angry, yelling, and Qi Qiao smoked, seeming forever. I don't want to see him again. But he needs to put things down, they are already heavy enough to crush him.
Deep fatigue was revealed in those low-hanging eyes, lingering, as if the whole person had melted into the gray and gloom of New York, the thick scum was a bit messy and could be vaguely caught. Until last night, there was no confusion and embarrassment to get a good rest. The scarf hanging loosely around his neck was stained with coffee stains, but it was too late to take care of it.
"Come on?" Levine raised the end sound slightly, but before his voice had time to rise, he fell heavily, short and crisp, with no end sound left, and then lowered his eyes again, and his eyes were dark and silent. , Can't catch a trace of light.
Silence, or silence, Jane said nothing. But at the end of the silence, the door to the apartment still opened.
Levine closed his eyes, let out a slightly invisible breath, and pushed open the apartment door.
The thin and burly figure is slowly moving forward in the long and narrow corridor, and the footsteps are trying to lift up, but the heavy fall makes the whole person look very heavy, the upright spine and the firm shoulders have never been bent, and the bones Highness and pride still seem to have not disappeared, but the straight shoulder line reveals a touch of loneliness and vicissitudes, and the life is calming down bit by bit.
He carried a dirty leather travel bag on his left shoulder, and a weather-beaten guitar case in his right hand.
This is all the luggage. But it was this kind of luggage that almost crushed his shoulders, and it seemed that he could no longer bear it.
The footsteps stopped in front of the cobalt blue apartment door, "knocked", knocked on the door panel, the dull sound echoed in the corridor, Levienne straightened his shoulders slightly invisibly, as if the weight of his right hand was slowly slowing down Dragging his body.
The apartment door opened, and Jane appeared indifferent.
She lowered her eyes, as if she didn't want to see Levine at all, and she didn't even want to touch her eyes, but she still glanced at it lightly and caught the shadow of the dusty figure, which seemed to be no different from before. , But it seemed a little different, she couldn't tell, it made her look away, put her head slightly, and then let go of the passage.
Levine did not speak, nor raised his head. He walked into the room silently, and walked slowly towards the corner with a slow pace. There was a sense of relief between his brows, and he couldn't wait to put the guitar case in his hand. It was placed in the corner, but the eager action became soft when the guitar case was about to land, and the guitar case and travel bag were carefully placed in the corner next to the radiator.
Closing the apartment door and turning around, Jane noticed Levine's back. Eyebrows frowned slightly, and the strange feeling once again struck her heart, but she did not notice Levine's movements, just fell on top of her back.
After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her chin and put on a gesture of rejection, because she knew that Levine was like a chewing gum, she couldn't shake it no matter what, she had to make a firm gesture That's fine, otherwise, this guy would have to make an inch of it, every time, without exception.
"Where are you going to stay?" Jane's voice was soft but detached, and she stated her position as soon as she opened her mouth: Just put her luggage, it is absolutely impossible to stay here tonight.
"I don't know." Levine's answer was indeed Levine's style, but he didn't notice the change in Jane's tone, because he was really too tired, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. So he didn't have the energy to explore the deep meaning behind those words; even if he heard it, he didn't want to care.
"It only takes two nights." Levine said, finally making sure that his guitar case would not be kicked or hit. He put his travel bag outside to block the space. He stood up straight and looked at the guitar case. And the travel bag, and then shook his head. He didn't know why he cared so much about the placement of the guitar case, like a fool.
Then Levine scratched his messy hair casually, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Within five blocks, you can definitely find someone who hasn't been annoyed by me." His face was calm and calm, complaining and self-defeating. It seemed to be normal, just expounding a simple fact. After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and twitched, but after all, there was no joking mood, and then he calmed down.
He knows himself.
Jane lowered her eyelids and avoided Levine's sight, ignoring his self-pity, which didn't work for her anymore.
Levine stood on the spot, exchanged steps awkwardly, tilted his head slightly, concealing his anxiety, his voice still remained steady, "How do you feel?"
Jane glanced at Levine, and replied calmly, "Very good." But then she noticed the hesitation and hesitation in Levine's eyes, and seemed to be a little nervous and uneasy, which was not what she was familiar with. Levine, the first thought in my mind was that Levine got into trouble again?
However, this is not uncommon.
Jane raised her eyebrows lightly, "What's the matter?" The cold voice remained alienated, and made a defensive posture, refusing to give any help.
Levine seemed to be stuck too, watching Jane's eyes quietly, he could feel the alienation and coldness, and even a high cold arrogance, he lowered his eyes, pressed his lips jerkily, his sight was out of sight. Light carefully landed on Jane's lower abdomen, slowing down her voice, "So that thing went well?"
Jane noticed Levine's sight, rolled her eyes in an instant, and even raised her head, looking up at the sky, as if she didn't even know where to start, a wave of anger mixed with helplessness surged, gritted her teeth, One word at a time, "Saturday is the time for surgery."
"Jesus Christ!" Jane's voice rose involuntarily, with uncontrollable anger, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of her irritability with Levine's stupidity and ignorance, or because she actually believed that Levine would remember the time of the operation. And felt stupid and ashamed, "Levine, you/mother/ can't even remember it!"
But this is Levine.
Jane walked to the sofa angrily, hugged her knees, and sat curled up in the corner of the sofa in a defensive posture.
Levine's facial features wrinkled, made an annoyed expression, and then rubbed his aching temples. He also felt very absurd. He shook his head gently, his face filled with disappointment in himself, "Yes. , Buddy, I'm sorry, I... I went out, uh, it felt like a long, long time. But it was only a few days."
Levine turned around, looked at Jane, and just watched quietly, then lowered his eyes annoyedly, avoided Jane's cold eyes, hesitated for a moment, and sat down directly opposite Jane. , I thought about it in a daze: How many days did he go to Chicago?
From taking a ride to Chicago, stopping in Chicago, then taking a ride back to New York, then going to the shipping company to find a job and signing up, and then back to my sister's house to find her crew card, only to find that her sister has lost all of her documents. , The crew certificate is naturally no longer.
Going around for a long time, it feels like a world away.
But in fact ~www.novelhall.com~ is only a few days, the world has become a completely different appearance-or, the world is still exactly the same, time just stays in place forever and loses its meaning . This kind of feeling is really indescribable, and it feels in a trance in an instant.
Then he realized that Jane was still in front of him.
Levine retracted his jaw gently, "Uh...uh...sorry." Repeated and repeated, so that the word "sorry" seemed to have lost its meaning.
"Where have you been?" Jane blinked and asked critically.
"...Chicago." Levine's thoughts still didn't relax, and he untied his scarf tiredly and lazily.
"Why?" Jane could feel Levine's exhaustion bursting from the depths of her soul, without realizing it, her tone slowed down slightly.
Levine's action of unwrapping the scarf stopped in place, as if he was also in deep thought: Why? Why did he go to Chicago in the first place? Looking back now, everything became blurred, so that my mind went blank.
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New York in January, Chicago in February, icy, biting, and dim, the endless winter, looking at it, so long and so depressed, it seems that you can never go out, just trapped in the endless In the gray, even a light sigh was so sad and melancholy.
But such an environment is perfect for the "Drunk Country Folk Songs". Even the mist and coldness in the air are so perfect. The whole crew just follows in the footsteps of Levine Davis and swims. Walking in the streets and alleys of Greenwich Village, and then one day dragged a guitar box, and took a hitchhiker all the way to Chicago; then came back again in disgrace.
The progress of the filming work is extremely smooth, and most of the filming has been completed in just three weeks, and it has entered the final stage.
Back again, Greenwich Village is still the Greenwich Village, with gray streets, gray sky, gray crowds, and large expanses of gray that make time lose its meaning, as if it has been gone for a long time, but it never seemed to have been. Left.
Standing at the door of Jim and Jane’s apartment, they rang the doorbell. There was no sense of shame, no sense of guilt, or even a sense of morality. There was only calmness and fatigue on their faces. Jane’s voice came from the walkie-talkie. Voice, "Hello?"
"This is Levine. Don't hang up. I don't intend to stay, just need a place to put my things down, please. I really don't have the energy to drag it around."
There is no rest, no time, and all the words are poured out in one go. Because of the last conversation, Levine and Jane broke up. Jane was completely out of the ground and angry, yelling, and Qi Qiao smoked, seeming forever. I don't want to see him again. But he needs to put things down, they are already heavy enough to crush him.
Deep fatigue was revealed in those low-hanging eyes, lingering, as if the whole person had melted into the gray and gloom of New York, the thick scum was a bit messy and could be vaguely caught. Until last night, there was no confusion and embarrassment to get a good rest. The scarf hanging loosely around his neck was stained with coffee stains, but it was too late to take care of it.
"Come on?" Levine raised the end sound slightly, but before his voice had time to rise, he fell heavily, short and crisp, with no end sound left, and then lowered his eyes again, and his eyes were dark and silent. , Can't catch a trace of light.
Silence, or silence, Jane said nothing. But at the end of the silence, the door to the apartment still opened.
Levine closed his eyes, let out a slightly invisible breath, and pushed open the apartment door.
The thin and burly figure is slowly moving forward in the long and narrow corridor, and the footsteps are trying to lift up, but the heavy fall makes the whole person look very heavy, the upright spine and the firm shoulders have never been bent, and the bones Highness and pride still seem to have not disappeared, but the straight shoulder line reveals a touch of loneliness and vicissitudes, and the life is calming down bit by bit.
He carried a dirty leather travel bag on his left shoulder, and a weather-beaten guitar case in his right hand.
This is all the luggage. But it was this kind of luggage that almost crushed his shoulders, and it seemed that he could no longer bear it.
The footsteps stopped in front of the cobalt blue apartment door, "knocked", knocked on the door panel, the dull sound echoed in the corridor, Levienne straightened his shoulders slightly invisibly, as if the weight of his right hand was slowly slowing down Dragging his body.
The apartment door opened, and Jane appeared indifferent.
She lowered her eyes, as if she didn't want to see Levine at all, and she didn't even want to touch her eyes, but she still glanced at it lightly and caught the shadow of the dusty figure, which seemed to be no different from before. , But it seemed a little different, she couldn't tell, it made her look away, put her head slightly, and then let go of the passage.
Levine did not speak, nor raised his head. He walked into the room silently, and walked slowly towards the corner with a slow pace. There was a sense of relief between his brows, and he couldn't wait to put the guitar case in his hand. It was placed in the corner, but the eager action became soft when the guitar case was about to land, and the guitar case and travel bag were carefully placed in the corner next to the radiator.
Closing the apartment door and turning around, Jane noticed Levine's back. Eyebrows frowned slightly, and the strange feeling once again struck her heart, but she did not notice Levine's movements, just fell on top of her back.
After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her chin and put on a gesture of rejection, because she knew that Levine was like a chewing gum, she couldn't shake it no matter what, she had to make a firm gesture That's fine, otherwise, this guy would have to make an inch of it, every time, without exception.
"Where are you going to stay?" Jane's voice was soft but detached, and she stated her position as soon as she opened her mouth: Just put her luggage, it is absolutely impossible to stay here tonight.
"I don't know." Levine's answer was indeed Levine's style, but he didn't notice the change in Jane's tone, because he was really too tired, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. So he didn't have the energy to explore the deep meaning behind those words; even if he heard it, he didn't want to care.
"It only takes two nights." Levine said, finally making sure that his guitar case would not be kicked or hit. He put his travel bag outside to block the space. He stood up straight and looked at the guitar case. And the travel bag, and then shook his head. He didn't know why he cared so much about the placement of the guitar case, like a fool.
Then Levine scratched his messy hair casually, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Within five blocks, you can definitely find someone who hasn't been annoyed by me." His face was calm and calm, complaining and self-defeating. It seemed to be normal, just expounding a simple fact. After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and twitched, but after all, there was no joking mood, and then he calmed down.
He knows himself.
Jane lowered her eyelids and avoided Levine's sight, ignoring his self-pity, which didn't work for her anymore.
Levine stood on the spot, exchanged steps awkwardly, tilted his head slightly, concealing his anxiety, his voice still remained steady, "How do you feel?"
Jane glanced at Levine, and replied calmly, "Very good." But then she noticed the hesitation and hesitation in Levine's eyes, and seemed to be a little nervous and uneasy, which was not what she was familiar with. Levine, the first thought in my mind was that Levine got into trouble again?
However, this is not uncommon.
Jane raised her eyebrows lightly, "What's the matter?" The cold voice remained alienated, and made a defensive posture, refusing to give any help.
Levine seemed to be stuck too, watching Jane's eyes quietly, he could feel the alienation and coldness, and even a high cold arrogance, he lowered his eyes, pressed his lips jerkily, his sight was out of sight. Light carefully landed on Jane's lower abdomen, slowing down her voice, "So that thing went well?"
Jane noticed Levine's sight, rolled her eyes in an instant, and even raised her head, looking up at the sky, as if she didn't even know where to start, a wave of anger mixed with helplessness surged, gritted her teeth, One word at a time, "Saturday is the time for surgery."
"Jesus Christ!" Jane's voice rose involuntarily, with uncontrollable anger, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of her irritability with Levine's stupidity and ignorance, or because she actually believed that Levine would remember the time of the operation. And felt stupid and ashamed, "Levine, you/mother/ can't even remember it!"
But this is Levine.
Jane walked to the sofa angrily, hugged her knees, and sat curled up in the corner of the sofa in a defensive posture.
Levine's facial features wrinkled, made an annoyed expression, and then rubbed his aching temples. He also felt very absurd. He shook his head gently, his face filled with disappointment in himself, "Yes. , Buddy, I'm sorry, I... I went out, uh, it felt like a long, long time. But it was only a few days."
Levine turned around, looked at Jane, and just watched quietly, then lowered his eyes annoyedly, avoided Jane's cold eyes, hesitated for a moment, and sat down directly opposite Jane. , I thought about it in a daze: How many days did he go to Chicago?
From taking a ride to Chicago, stopping in Chicago, then taking a ride back to New York, then going to the shipping company to find a job and signing up, and then back to my sister's house to find her crew card, only to find that her sister has lost all of her documents. , The crew certificate is naturally no longer.
Going around for a long time, it feels like a world away.
But in fact ~www.novelhall.com~ is only a few days, the world has become a completely different appearance-or, the world is still exactly the same, time just stays in place forever and loses its meaning . This kind of feeling is really indescribable, and it feels in a trance in an instant.
Then he realized that Jane was still in front of him.
Levine retracted his jaw gently, "Uh...uh...sorry." Repeated and repeated, so that the word "sorry" seemed to have lost its meaning.
"Where have you been?" Jane blinked and asked critically.
"...Chicago." Levine's thoughts still didn't relax, and he untied his scarf tiredly and lazily.
"Why?" Jane could feel Levine's exhaustion bursting from the depths of her soul, without realizing it, her tone slowed down slightly.
Levine's action of unwrapping the scarf stopped in place, as if he was also in deep thought: Why? Why did he go to Chicago in the first place? Looking back now, everything became blurred, so that my mind went blank.
New York in January, Chicago in February, icy, biting, and dim, the endless winter, looking at it, so long and so depressed, it seems that you can never go out, just trapped in the endless In the gray, even a light sigh was so sad and melancholy.But such an environment is perfect for the "Drunk Country Folk Songs". Even the mist and coldness in the air are so perfect. The whole crew just follows in the footsteps of Levine Davis and swims. Walking in the streets and alleys of Greenwich Village, and then one day dragged a guitar box, and took a hitchhiker all the way to Chicago; then came back again in disgrace.The progress of the filming work is extremely smooth, and most of the filming has been completed in just three weeks, and it has entered the final stage.Back again, Greenwich Village is still the Greenwich Village, with gray streets, gray sky, gray crowds, and large expanses of gray that make time lose its meaning, as if it has been gone for a long time, but it never seemed to have been. Left.Standing at the door of Jim and Jane's apartment, they rang the doorbell. There was no sense of shame, no sense of guilt, or even a sense of morality. There was only calmness and fatigue on their faces. Jane's voice came from the walkie-talkie. Voice, "Hello?""This is Levine. Don't hang up. I don't intend to stay, just need a place to put my things down, please. I really don't have the energy to drag it around."There is no rest, no time, and all the words are poured out in one go. Because of the last conversation, Levine and Jane broke up. Jane was completely out of the ground and angry, yelling, and Qi Qiao smoked, seeming forever. I don't want to see him again. But he needs to put things down, they are already heavy enough to crush him.Deep fatigue was revealed in those low-hanging eyes, lingering, as if the whole person had melted into the gray and gloom of New York, the thick scum was a bit messy and could be vaguely caught. Until last night, there was no confusion and embarrassment to get a good rest. The scarf hanging loosely around his neck was stained with coffee stains, but it was too late to take care of it."Come on?" Levine raised the end sound slightly, but before his voice had time to rise, he fell heavily, short and crisp, with no end sound left, and then lowered his eyes again, and his eyes were dark and silent. , Can't catch a trace of light.Silence, or silence, Jane said nothing. But at the end of the silence, the door to the apartment still opened.Levine closed his eyes, let out a slightly invisible breath, and pushed open the apartment door.The thin and burly figure is slowly moving forward in the long and narrow corridor, and the footsteps are trying to lift up, but the heavy fall makes the whole person look very heavy, the upright spine and the firm shoulders have never been bent, and the bones Highness and pride still seem to have not disappeared, but the straight shoulder line reveals a touch of loneliness and vicissitudes, and the life is calming down bit by bit.He carried a dirty leather travel bag on his left shoulder, and a weather-beaten guitar case in his right hand.This is all the luggage. But it was this kind of luggage that almost crushed his shoulders, and it seemed that he could no longer bear it.The footsteps stopped in front of the cobalt blue apartment door, "knocked", knocked on the door panel, the dull sound echoed in the corridor, Levienne straightened his shoulders slightly invisibly, as if the weight of his right hand was slowly slowing down Dragging his body.The apartment door opened, and Jane appeared indifferent.She lowered her eyes, as if she didn't want to see Levine at all, and she didn't even want to touch her eyes, but she still glanced at it lightly and caught the shadow of the dusty figure, which seemed to be no different from before. , But it seemed a little different, she couldn't tell, it made her look away, put her head slightly, and then let go of the passage.Levine did not speak, nor raised his head. He walked into the room silently, and walked slowly towards the corner with a slow pace. There was a sense of relief between his brows, and he couldn't wait to put the guitar case in his hand. It was placed in the corner, but the eager action became soft when the guitar case was about to land, and the guitar case and travel bag were carefully placed in the corner next to the radiator.Closing the apartment door and turning around, Jane noticed Levine's back. Eyebrows frowned slightly, and the strange feeling once again struck her heart, but she did not notice Levine's movements, just fell on top of her back.After hesitating for a moment, she lifted her chin and put on a gesture of rejection, because she knew that Levine was like a chewing gum, she couldn't shake it no matter what, she had to make a firm gesture That's fine, otherwise, this guy would have to make an inch of it, every time, without exception."Where are you going to stay?" Jane's voice was soft but detached, and she stated her position as soon as she opened her mouth: Just put her luggage, it is absolutely impossible to stay here tonight."I don't know." Levine's answer was indeed Levine's style, but he didn't notice the change in Jane's tone, because he was really too tired, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. So he didn't have the energy to explore the deep meaning behind those words; even if he heard it, he didn't want to care."It only takes two nights." Levine said, finally making sure that his guitar case would not be kicked or hit. He put his travel bag outside to block the space. He stood up straight and looked at the guitar case. And the travel bag, and then shook his head. He didn't know why he cared so much about the placement of the guitar case, like a fool.Then Levine scratched his messy hair casually, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Within five blocks, you can definitely find someone who hasn't been annoyed by me." His face was calm and calm, complaining and self-defeating. It seemed to be normal, just expounding a simple fact. After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and twitched, but after all, there was no joking mood, and then he calmed down.He knows himself.Jane lowered her eyelids and avoided Levine's sight, ignoring his self-pity, which didn't work for her anymore.Levine stood on the spot, exchanged steps awkwardly, tilted his head slightly, concealing his anxiety, his voice still remained steady, "How do you feel?"Jane glanced at Levine, and replied calmly, "Very good." But then she noticed the hesitation and hesitation in Levine's eyes, and seemed to be a little nervous and uneasy, which was not what she was familiar with. Levine, the first thought in my mind was that Levine got into trouble again?However, this is not uncommon.Jane raised her eyebrows lightly, "What's the matter?" The cold voice remained alienated, and made a defensive posture, refusing to give any help.Levine seemed to be stuck too, watching Jane's eyes quietly, he could feel the alienation and coldness, and even a high cold arrogance, he lowered his eyes, pressed his lips jerkily, his sight was out of sight. Light carefully landed on Jane's lower abdomen, slowing down her voice, "So that thing went well?"Jane noticed Levine's sight, rolled her eyes in an instant, and even raised her head, looking up at the sky, as if she didn't even know where to start, a wave of anger mixed with helplessness surged, gritted her teeth, One word at a time, "Saturday is the time for surgery.""Jesus Christ!" Jane's voice rose involuntarily, with uncontrollable anger, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of her irritability with Levine's stupidity and ignorance, or because she actually believed that Levine would remember the time of the operation. And felt stupid and ashamed, "Levine, you/mother/ can't even remember it!"But this is Levine.Jane walked to the sofa angrily, hugged her knees, and sat curled up in the corner of the sofa in a defensive posture.Levine's facial features wrinkled, made an annoyed expression, and then rubbed his aching temples. He also felt very absurd. He shook his head gently, his face filled with disappointment in himself, "Yes. , Buddy, I'm sorry, I... I went out, uh, it felt like a long, long time. But it was only a few days."Levine turned around, looked at Jane, and just watched quietly, then lowered his eyes annoyedly, avoided Jane's cold eyes, hesitated for a moment, and sat down directly opposite Jane. , I thought about it in a daze: How many days did he go to Chicago?From taking a ride to Chicago, stopping in Chicago, then taking a ride back to New York, then going to the shipping company to find a job and signing up, and then back to my sister's house to find her crew card, only to find that her sister has lost all of her documents. , The crew certificate is naturally no longer.Going around for a long time, it feels like a world away.But in fact ~www.novelhall.com~ is only a few days, the world has become a completely different appearance-or, the world is still exactly the same, time just stays in place forever and loses its meaning . This kind of feeling is really indescribable, and it feels in a trance in an instant.Then he realized that Jane was still in front of him.Levine retracted his jaw gently, "Uh...uh...sorry." Repeated and repeated, so that the word "sorry" seemed to have lost its meaning."Where have you been?" Jane blinked and asked critically."...Chicago." Levine's thoughts still didn't relax, and he untied his scarf tiredly and lazily."Why?" Jane could feel Levine's exhaustion bursting from the depths of her soul, without realizing it, her tone slowed down slightly.Levine's action of unwrapping the scarf stopped in place, as if he was also in deep thought: Why? Why did he go to Chicago in the first place? Looking back now, everything became blurred, so that my mind went blank.
