White walls, black sky.
The young man with black hair and black eyes sat in the chair, quietly looking at the sky outside the window.
Three days had passed since he was taken away from the crew and brought here.
After all, he is a star I have liked since childhood. A female police officer couldn't bear it and poured a glass of water from the water dispenser.
But just as he was about to take it over, he was stopped by someone.
"Don't get into trouble," said the male police officer.
The female police officer could only put down the cup and go back.
It only takes a few days and a few words to go from being a favored child to being avoided by everyone.
A familiar person walked into the room with familiar footsteps. Yu Rongshi lowered his head and looked at his white fingers.
"I have repeated my answer many times." He said as if he was tired. "If you want more, please ask my lawyer."
"Relax, Xiaoyu." The old police officer named Zheng said, changing to a relaxed sitting position. "Today, let's not ask questions, just chat. How about it? After all, I watched you grow up."
Yu Rongshi said, "Okay."
"I don't really believe what they said." Officer Zheng said, "They said that you ran into Xie Ziyu when you were at the peak of your popularity. You were a child prodigy and couldn't stand failure. Out of jealousy and a desire to win, you falsely accused him..."
Yu Rongshi didn't even move a finger.
"But I know it's not because of this. You seem to be doing everything well, but in fact, you lack the desire to win for yourself more than anyone else." Lao Zheng took a sip of water, "Do you remember something from your childhood?"
"Officer Zheng, it's not a good idea to talk about personal matters with the person being investigated." Yu Rongshi said.
Old Zheng was not disturbed: "You were in middle school at that time, right? The same grade as my daughter. You and your brother Yu Qichen were in the same school, playing table tennis. He was a little younger than you. The first place in the table tennis competition would represent the school to participate, and there would be a chance to get a recommendation from the principal... Of course, children of that age wouldn't think so much. First place, winning glory for the school, and the honor roll, are more attractive than a place, right?"
"… "
"I remember you were always number one on the school team, right? The longer you stayed there, the more people challenged you."
Because everyone wants to be the pride of the school and the teacher.
The names broadcast on the radio, the students who are always called out at the flag-raising ceremony, the heroes who are cheered by everyone when they represent the school in the war. The talented boy with long calves wearing sportswear in the corridor. The boy walks down the long corridor with a racket. The gym is large, and the sound of ping-pong balls and rackets colliding always echoes between the walls. There is a lively laughter in the stadium, but the boy's steps are getting slower and slower, as if he doesn't want to get close to there.
Finally, he stopped.
He heard all the laughter stop when he arrived. All the boys looked at him, silent as usual.
His name was still in the first place on the honor roll of the venue. The ping-pong ball was not caught by the racket, it bounced twice on the ground and stopped.
"Excuse me." Someone said.
The boy in red sportswear passed by him. The talented boy met his eyes as he bent down to pick up the ball.
A look full of hostility, wanting to defeat him.
—Exactly the same way all the young men looked at him at this moment.
…
"Don't say you don't want to play. You are the pride of the school. The district competition is counting on you to score points. You are also the pride of the teacher."
"You are the first, it is normal for someone to want to beat you! You just need to be better than them, you are better than them."
'Hey, hey, I'm talking to you guys, I'm talking to you guys! Why don't you learn from Yu Rongshi? ... Is it that difficult? Yu Rongshi can do it, why can't you? Take a good look at how Yu Rongshi fights.'
'They are not as good as you and are not worthy of being your friends. Socializing with them will only waste your time. Come and fight the teacher. You need to become stronger.'
How much stronger is stronger.
How strong does it have to be to be considered the end
…
Yu Rongshi said: "I don't remember."
"My daughter was still talking about you when she came home for dinner with her husband last time." Lao Zheng continued, "You won five consecutive championships in your six years in high school. You beat everyone, including your brother, every year, except for the last year."
"That year, the boy in your grade from the next door school cried. Because it was also his last year. From his first year to his last year in middle school, he never did better than you—no one knew he had asthma. He had an asthma attack."
His face turned purple and he fainted.
He was sent to an ambulance in the midst of chaos.
The talented boy stood at one side of the table tennis table. One side was full of people, and the other side was empty. He stared blankly at the noisy crowd, with sweat dripping from the bright red face of his racket.
It also looked like an executioner's blade dripping with congealed blood.
"… As a result, in the next and final game, you lost to your brother because of an extremely low-level mistake."
Cheers, applause, boos.
An hour after the game ended, the talented young man left the empty stadium.
He put the school team uniform into his schoolbag. He was wearing an ordinary school uniform and ran faster and faster in the sunset. The sunlight outlined the edge of his clothes, like a glittering new beginning.
Finally he caught up with his brother.
But his brother didn't wait for him.
My brother turned his head, his eyes still stained with tears from the break.
—There is also hostility and disgust deeper than at any other moment.
'Why do you do this?! To pity me? To disgust me?!'
'From childhood to adulthood, studying, table tennis, calligraphy, painting, ... all paths, all directions, you are blocking me! Why do you exist? '
"I wish I didn't have a brother like you!"
'I hate you the most... They hate you too, you are so smart, can't you see it?'
Can't you see.
You can see that.
“Get lost!!”
…
"That's enough, Officer Zheng."
Yu Rongshi's eyes had never been so dark before, and his voice was as cold as ice: "The police invited me here to discuss my private affairs? If that's the case, I suggest you invite a few weekly gossip reporters over, and I'll subsidize the cost of my three meals a day for the next few days."
Starting to be sarcastic.
Officer Zheng's figure swayed in front of his eyes: "You are making excuses for yourself and avoiding competition. You play table tennis because your teacher's class needs you. You don't play table tennis because your brother hates it. You go to college because the Yu family wants you to. You go to the entertainment industry and leave your career to your brother because the resources of the Yu family are better when they are put into the same person. Does it make you feel painful when I say this?"
Yu Rongshi's finger joints had turned white from being scratched.
"Do you feel pain because you actually did it, or do you feel that the 'praise' for 'giving up' and 'dedicating' makes you feel painful and undeserving? Like an imposter syndrome?"
Did you hunt the "male protagonists" sincerely in the past? Or were you unable to escape the guilt and shackles of a life weighing heavily on your shoulders? Are you grateful that you have never been punished by heaven for hunting the "male protagonists"? Yu Rongshi suddenly laughed twice in a strange way.
The shaking image stopped. Yu Rongshi thought that the two sentences from "Old Zheng" were indeed hallucinations.
Lao Zheng was still sitting there. He said, "I'm very sorry if it reminds you of bad things. But Rong Shi, I really want to help you - if you haven't done anything bad. You are a good kid."
Someone said something outside the room. Old Zheng stood up and said to Yu Rongshi, "Your family is here."
The corridor was not long, and Yu Rongshi was under everyone's gaze. He turned a deaf ear to it.
Finally, he saw Yu Qichen.
After a few days, Yu Qichen's dark circles under his eyes became darker. He stopped shaving and combing his hair.
This is very rare for him who is very picky.
Yu Rongshi saw him "hi" and asked: "How is Lanhua doing?"
"Not so good, biting people every day... You're still in the mood to joke at this time." Yu Qichen was speechless.
He quickly gave Yu Rong instructions and showed him many documents, the core content of which was to ask him to "say nothing" in them. Finally, he made it clear: "The forces behind Lan Guang are very powerful, and they are determined to put you in jail - brother, you really entered the entertainment industry with a bloody storm."
He fell silent when he saw Yu Rong, then laughed and said, "Forget it, wherever you go, there will be blood and gore. Who told you to be the best at everything you do?"
"That's not the case." Yu Rongshi said, "The same song cannot move everyone."
He looked out the window and said, "That's why I stayed there."
Yu Qichen paused, then explained several times in silence and was about to leave. The bureau was very busy with Yu Rongshi's case. The director who was responsible for recruiting Yu Rongshi took several quick-acting heart-saving pills, probably because he had never expected that Yu Rongshi would be so bold.
At that time, the director was attracted by Yu Rongshi's "male immune constitution", and Yu Rongshi claimed that the materials used to arrest Xie Ziyu were all true. The director took the pressure from the forces behind the Blue Light Consortium and forced the case to be severely punished. Who would have thought that most of these materials were false.
And the meaning of the above is that the information related to the "protagonist" must not be exposed to the public, so as not to cause greater unrest. But this time, no one knows who did it, and all the information related to the case was hacked out and posted on the internal and external networks. In addition to Yu Rongshi's own family background, all the discussions were noisy and could not be suppressed at all.
The director said that the worst plan was to let Yu Rongshi take the blame temporarily.
But who doesn't know that this temporary blame is a lifetime blame? And if he accepts it, no matter what, Yu Rongshi's career in the entertainment industry will be completely destroyed.
That was the career that his brother had been fighting for for so many years.
Yu Rongshi said: "Maybe Xie Ziyu is thinking this way. Either replace me. Or force us to disclose the information about the 'protagonist halo'."
"What good can this do for him?" Yu Qichen didn't understand.
"I don't know." Yu Rongshi looked at a spider weaving a web in the corner, "Maybe he thinks it's fun."
He felt a headache coming on. "Or maybe he thought this kind of 'liveliness' could please some 'people'. After all, there is no greater liveliness than this."
But according to his speculation that the Heavenly Dao likes "lively" things, is it really worth it for Xie Ziyu to do this
If he continues like this, things and even the world will sooner or later develop to a point where there is no end. Xie Ziyu's move does not seem like a grand tribute, but more like a doomsday carnival before his death.
His head started to hurt again... Yu Rongshi stopped thinking. Just like he could never figure out why the thread of heaven had never chosen him.
According to Xie Ziyu, he was a defective product abandoned by the heaven... But what did it matter? If he hadn't been imprisoned, he could still stop Xie Ziyu.
Yu Qichen was obviously dissatisfied with his actions, especially the fact that he had committed suicide by helping the so-called "Chi Xu" a few years ago, which left behind troubles. After muttering a few words, he was about to leave.
He buried his head in packing up documents when he heard Yu Rongshi's voice.
"Do you remember you said you hated me?"
"What?" Yu Qichen was stunned and skipped over the question. "What are you doing with this plane, brother? You're going to jail soon."
"hehe."
"And I've said this many times, brother. Since you entered the entertainment industry, you haven't brought any good things home except autographed photos and a bunch of CDs I don't use. You haven't even brought a girlfriend home, and you've never introduced any beautiful women to me, so I'm still single now. You named me Guilan and framed me, and now people think I'm Stoka... Brother, I'm leaving. It's cold recently, be careful not to catch a cold." Yu Qichen picked up the folder and waved.
"By the way..."
"What?"
“Please tell Yi Wan not to worry… Although I don’t think he will worry about me.” Yu Rongshi smiled bitterly.
Yu Qichen looked like he had eaten shit: "Ah, your rumored boyfriend? So after all this talk, this is the only valid information you want to say, right?"
"Then let me take care of you too." Yu Rongshi said, "Be careful if your asthma attacks again."
"Bullshit, I haven't done that since I was 11!"
"Don't think about your brother crying in the office."
“Get lost!!”
Yu Qichen shouted goodbye.
Yu Rongshi's eyes and eyebrows were curved until he left.
"I wonder if Yi Wan has seen my trending search... I should be on the trending search, I'm not that obscure." Yu Rongshi muttered to himself, "At least Xie Ziyu will definitely buy one for me."
Yi Wan must have seen it, after all, he was checking his phone so intensively.
In this sea of steel and concrete, Yi Wan was the only thing that made him feel relaxed when he thought of her.
Yi Wan never tries to please others, and his reactions are different from everyone else's. Although most of the time, Yi Wan's behavior is so strange that he suspects that he has a bit of high-functioning autism.
Yi Wan was sometimes annoyingly slow, and sometimes terrifyingly shrewd—especially when he was sitting next to him, analyzing an event or a relationship in detail like a wizard.
Although the analysis was very detailed, he did not put his own emotions into it at all. He was like a little robot that had just learned to observe the environment.
After thinking about this, Yu Rongshi thought again, Yi Wan must think that he has left a very good impression in her heart. Very kind and gentle.
Actually, it's not. Who would think that a little robot that can say "use you" seriously is soft, even if he occasionally pretends to be a kitten and rubs against you
But he didn't plan to tell Yi Wan. After all, even if Yi Wan knew, she would just say "Oh", and then say, "Then Teacher Yu, can I continue to use you?" Yi Wan always had many secrets. If he didn't tell Yi Wan about this, he would also have a little secret with Yi Wan.
Yu Rongshi thought for a long time in the room, and also thought about the words he had never mentioned to anyone before. During the half hour when he was locked in the office and reprimanded by the physical education teacher after losing the game, he calmly blurted out the words while looking at the files that were accidentally left next to the computer.
"Teacher, is my six consecutive championships a line on your job-hopping resume?"
And a slap that followed which he blocked with his hand.
At that moment he knew he would never be able to play table tennis again.
—But that hand still rubbed the corner of my mouth, and it hurts a little.
From that day on, Yu Rongshi was no longer on the honor roll of the gymnasium. He tore off his name tag and sat by the bridge for a long, long time, from dusk to night.
Under the bridge was dark river water.
Finally, he tore off the name tags bit by bit and wanted to throw them into the river. But when he looked across the bridge, he saw a boy standing on the other side of the bridge, a few years younger than him.
The boy stood on tiptoe at the edge of the bridge, as if he was about to fall off at any time.
I don’t know what I’m thinking.
…
Yu Rongshi knew what he was thinking.
He was trapped in a world of steel and concrete, and instead of thinking about a flower, he was thinking about a little robot.
…
Yi Wan sneezed.
Chi Jixia turned around and saw him listlessly browsing his phone again. Since the solution to the time paradox was given, Yi Wan seemed to have given up his job or business.
Directly carry out the mobile phone charging activity.
Bo Jiang was silent, Chi Jixia was silent, Ding Biehan was silent too. An Yelin had to remain silent, because without the male lead buff, he couldn't record the roar from Mr. Fu in his previous life when he lost his love.
"... Let me tell you." An Yelin was the first to speak, "Where can we get the voices from the other world?"
Ding Biehan: …
Ding Biehan was silent and in pain. He couldn't say at this moment: "I lied about going to the toilet."
In fact, I kill ghosts and people every time I go to the toilet.
Bo Jiang remained silent. Chi Jixia then glanced at Yi Wan and said loudly: "I think someone here must have observed something..."
Speak up! Yi Wan! Speak up!
Choose an opening!!
Yi Wan completely ignored everyone and didn't say anything. Helplessly, An Yelin said silently: "Since you have come up with an idea, let's write another one."
One hour later.
Everyone looked at the freshly-made work. Finally, Bo Jiang was the first to open the Blu-ray website.
refresh.
refresh.
Refresh again.
"There is no synchronization, and the song was not stolen." Bo Jiang announced.
Everyone:!!!
“It’s a success!!”
“I… we did it!!”
Chi Jixia hugged Ding Biehan with joy—but was pushed away with disgust. She then hugged An Yelin—but was pushed away again. She then hugged Bo Jiang—but was pushed away as well. Finally, she hugged Yi Wan awkwardly.
Yi Wan is playing with her phone, Yi Wan is reading Weibo, Yi Wan is reading… Hot search? ? Chi Jixia: “Fuck, Yu Rongshi is on the hot search?”
Or giving false testimony.
There was a lot of curses on Weibo.
There were fans who had been fans for ten years announcing that they were quitting being fans, there were fans of rival brands being sarcastic, there were fans who seemed to be crying for explanations but were actually just trying to satisfy their own desire to perform, and there were also those who were trying to summon the spirit of Xie Ziyu... It was so disgusting and scary.
Then Chi Jixia was shocked.
He found that everyone else in the group came over to watch. Even Ding Biehan and Bo Jiang came over.
Ding Biehan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Yi Wan expressionlessly writing down those remarks that insulted Yu Rongshi.
In the end, all he could say was: "I've been scolded before. But it died down after a while."
Chi Jixia: "What did I scold you for?"
Ding Biehan: …
Is it okay to say that Yi Wan was accused of bullying during a survival reality show
"Me too." An Yelin said, "Don't worry about what these people say. Have you sent a message to Yu Rongshi? He should need you right now."
Yi Wan replied: "He is in the police station."
The whole place was silent. After a long while, Bo Jiang also said: "In this matter, the opinions of these people have no decisive role. Although there is no such thing as the innocent will be cleared, the operation of the court is what can determine the success or failure of the subsequent development of the matter."
He paused and said, "The Bo family has business dealings with Blue Light. The attitude of the family is ambiguous, but for my sake, they will at least stand on the neutral side. They will not stand on the side of Blue Light."
"I've been scolded too. I've always been scolded." Chi Jixia also said.
"Don't you deserve to be scolded?" An Yelin rolled his eyes.
Chi Jixia snorted, "What do you mean you deserve to be scolded? My mother has scolded me since I was a child. There was one time when I was scolded so badly that it broke my mentality. From then on, I will never act in a movie again."
"That was a few years ago. I was acting in a war movie, aiming for an award. I don't know why I performed so well. Obviously at that time..."
I have a system.
Chi Jixia was stunned.
Why would the system crash even though he has one
He couldn't remember that memory clearly, it seemed like he lost control of his emotions while acting.
“… and later my mom was admitted to a mental hospital because I acted so badly.” Chi Jixia shrugged self-deprecatingly, “Tell me how miserable I am, haha.”
This time, no one mocked Chi Jixia anymore. Bo Jiang even patted him on the shoulder. Even Yi Wan looked up and stared at him without blinking.
Chi Jixia felt a little guilty.
He couldn't explain what was wrong with him. He would rather be laughed at as a clown and played as a funny character than be looked at seriously. Finally, he coughed and said, "How do I get this CD?"
…
A few people worked as quickly as possible to get things ready following everyone who had been waiting outside for a long time.
There were still five hours left before the ultimatum, and even though everything was ready, the five people insisted that the audio had to be changed.
You have to polish it yourself.
The others were speechless, and Brother Liu was also anxious to urge them. Just when everyone was about to take the song and leave, Zhang Jianhua said, "Let them change it."
Everyone really didn't expect Zhang Jianhua to show up. After all, there were rumors about him in the company recently. Zhang Jianhua saw everyone looking at him and smiled, "Keep improving, right?"
Chi Jixia: "Before you..."
Zhang Jianhua: "I asked for leave to treat my bloating."
He cut his hair short, recovered from his illness, and looked much more haggard than before, but his eyes were much more determined. Brother Liu saw Zhang Jianhua analyzing the issuance process in an orderly manner and forcing them to have these 5 hours. He could not refute but was anxious and jumped: "Just let them do it!"
An Yelin was very envious: "Yi Wan, your personal agent ability is very good..."
He blinked and felt that Zhang Jianhua looked somewhat familiar.
He vaguely remembered that he had met such a man in his previous life. But he was completely different from Zhang Jianhua. He was very tired, lowered his head and followed Chu Shang timidly, not daring to say anything loudly.
Maybe I made a mistake, he thought.
Before they entered the practice room again, Zhang Jianhua and Yi Wan bumped fists. He smiled at Yi Wan, revealing a canine tooth.
Yi Wan: …
He saw that the watch on Zhang Jianhua's wrist seemed to be the same model as the one directed by Cheng in the romance variety show.
A few people sat in the practice room with their new songs and fell silent again.
After a while, Ding Biehan said, "I'm going to the toilet..."
He hadn't taken a few steps when An Yelin stopped him with an indescribable expression: "Why did you go to the bathroom with our computer and CD?"
Ding Biehan was silent for a long time, then said, "Record the sound of hell."
Chi Jixia complained: "Shit, piss, and fart, it's hell."
Ding Biehan: … …
...Easy night!!
He turned to look at Yi Wan. He didn't know when this demon had become the focus of his life. Yi Wan patted his shoulder and said, "Let it go..."
Then Ding Biehan had a recorder in his pocket.
Ding Biehan: ! !
When did Yi Wan put the recorder on him
So horrible.
Ding Biehan went to the toilet for thirty years. Chi Jixia also went to sleep. Before going to bed, he naturally asked Yi Wan for a recorder.
Yi Wan gave him one and revealed an indescribable expression...
Chi Jixia didn't know it at the time. It wasn't until he fell asleep that he realized that the recorder seemed to...
It cannot be brought into dreams.
Bo Jiang said: "We can't wait any longer."
He frowned and thought: "Have we ever been to any supernatural places before?"
An Yelin and Yi Wan looked at each other. An Yelin said, "An Family Banquet!!"
Someone saw the Painted Skin Ghost.
Yi Wan sneezed. An Yelin said regretfully, "It's closed. The An family went bankrupt, and the clubhouse is being auctioned off. And it's too far from here, a four-hour drive."
"Is there any other place?" Yi Wan asked, glancing at the toilet.
Why hasn’t Ding Biehan come out yet
Bo Jiang thought for a moment and then said, "Boss Fu's mansion. A sacrifice took place there."
Yi Wan & An Yelin: … …
The two touched their noses at the same time. Bo Jiang frowned, feeling that the two people had their own little secrets in that house.
"It's also far away." Yi Wan said, "It takes five hours to drive."
"We only have five hours. I almost forgot." Bo Jiang said.
He looked down at the map and said, "Mysterious places within five hours..."
He paused.
"There are ghost cries at Lushan Sanatorium from time to time - let's go there and take a look."
"I think we should wait for Ding Biehan to come out of the toilet..." Yi Wan protested.
Bo Jiang said: "No, I don't allow shit, piss and fart to appear in our album."
Yi Wan: ...So it’s really not.
Fortunately, Yi Wan had prepared well. He left a copy of the original song and a computer to Ding Biehan. Even if they left, Ding Biehan could complete the task alone and send the song to Brother Liu.
By the way, I also edited a text message to make sure everything went well.
After preparing all this, Yi Wan followed everyone to Lushan Sanatorium to set off smoke bombs without any worries. While walking on the road, he was still thinking that Ding Biehan was indeed his most cost-effective teammate.
… Then another teammate who was supposed to be a good value for money came along.
"Where are you running to?"
Chi Jixia opened the car door and squeezed in, squeezing Yi Wan and An Yelin in. With the help of money, the car quickly arrived at the nearby highway. Bo Jiang said, "Lushan Sanatorium."
Chi Jixia's face went blank for a moment.
Yi Wan remembered the folder on the table in Chi Jixia's room.
Foothills Sanatorium.
That place he collected a lot of information, read many times, and pondered many times, but he was always afraid to go.
—The place where Chi Jixia’s mother rested.
The car stopped temporarily at a red light intersection. To Yi Wan's surprise, Chi Jixia did not make a scene or insist on getting out of the car. He just sat there, staring out the window in a daze.
—Maybe he had wanted to go a long time ago.
It's just that we can take this opportunity to go together.
There is a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road. The big screen in the barbecue restaurant broadcasts the latest news.
"It is reported... Yu Rongshi... Xie Ziyu... case."
"This is also being broadcast on the city's evening news." An Yelin was surprised.
For a moment, everyone was a little embarrassed and looked at Yi Wan. Only the driver was interested. The green light came on, he stepped on the accelerator and said, "You know that... Yu Rongshi, right?"
"Don't be fooled by this guy's decent appearance. It turns out that he actually uses such dirty tricks in private. He even falsely accuses someone and puts him in jail just for competition? That's awesome."
"Xie Ziyu? Do you think Xie Ziyu can do such a thing? I say, a big star can have any kind of woman he wants. Is it necessary to do such a thing?"
"Yu Rongshi doesn't seem to have any gossips on the surface, but he may be a playboy in private. And his family is powerful, and people like him are usually perverted. They like to play with ordinary people the most. And those songs of his, who knows who wrote them... Eh?? What are you doing?"
"Uncle driver, if I were you, I would take us home and see what my wife is doing." Yi Wan poked at the WeChat message displayed on the auxiliary driving screen expressionlessly, "There is no music festival on Shanping Road. And your wife seems to be using a love avatar."
"you… "
"Besides, it's understandable that a wife like you would cheat on her, right? After all, you have a special services business card in your car." Yi Wan threw another business card on the front seat of the car, "Does a person who lives a dirty life see everything as dirty?"
"… "
The driver was about to lose his temper when he saw four guys glaring at him.
tmd.
The driver dropped them off at the entrance of Lushan Sanatorium and drove away angrily. An Yelin saw Yi Wan patting his trouser legs after getting off the car, as if he was brushing off non-existent dust.
An Yelin forgot that he was angry with Yi Wan, so he said: "Yi Wan..."
"I'm the only one who can use him, right? That's a deal." Yi Wan said.
An Yelin:
Yi Wan's words sounded like a mutter: "You agreed to work with me to avoid Si... but now you can't do it. Teacher Yu is really bad. I should have changed someone earlier."
An Yelin: …
Yi Wan lowered his head and played with his phone again, sending a message to an email address that was opened a long time ago.
But he knew that Gray Palace would definitely watch it.
"You pissed me off."
This is the entire content of this email.
…
At the same time, in the Blue Light Building, Gray Palace.
"As expected." Huimiya smiled, "No one can bear the pain of having their album taken away repeatedly."
Even Shen Zhong can't do it.
Huigong thought it was somewhat interesting, but Shen Zhong's overly traditional reaction made it lose some of its interest.
"In that case, why not go and see how Qin Xuexin is doing in her training?" he said to himself.
Yi Wan: Bullshit.
…
"Why are there so many people in Lushan Sanatorium?" An Yelin asked.
A red light was on at the entrance of the sanatorium. Many staff members from the sanatorium in the wild ran out and searched around nervously. They held up searchlights and shone them everywhere, from dark corners to dense bushes.
They don't look like they're looking for something lost...
But the lost person!
Several people felt a sudden tension in their hearts. Bo Jiang whispered, "The building No. 3 is said to be haunted. We will go to Building No. 3 and come back after we finish recording."
After saying that, he refreshed the Blue Light webpage on his phone.
Still no new songs from them.
Bo Jiang relied on this method to judge whether his decision was correct. Now the future is still good, which shows that his choice is correct again.
Several people quietly slipped in. Yi Wan noticed that Chi Jixia's face was pale, as if his heart was hanging in his throat. He pulled his sleeve and motioned him to follow.
The group finally arrived at Building No. 3. However, it seemed that the patient was also missing in Building No. 3.
Several nurses and doctors were arguing there.
"… I don't know why. He was fine during this period. He was fine during dinner and watching the evening news. Later, when he returned to his room, he went crazy for some reason. He pulled out the needle when no one was paying attention and ran out…"
Tutu, tutu, tutu.
My heart is beating faster and faster.
"Any information about the family members?"
"Yes, it seems to be a son. He comes to see her every two months. He never goes in to see anyone. He just looks at the door and then leaves."
"There's another young man who comes to see her more often. He always wears sunglasses, which looks weird. His last name seems to be Yu or something. I don't know what their relationship is."
"What relationship could that have? There's such a big age gap, how could there be any relationship, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"Ah, come to think of it, this woman was a dancing artist when she was young... an actress? Now she's old and her life is miserable. They say raising a son is a way to prepare for old age, but it's better not to raise a son..."
"What the hell are you doing!!!"
The roar startled several nurses. They looked at the young man who was running towards them in shock. The young man was wearing a mask, but his face was twisted with anger: "Everyone is missing, why are you still gossiping here?"
"Look for someone! Go find him!! Find him!"
When Chi Jixia was dancing, her teacher often told her that her wave gestures were not big enough. But at this moment, he stretched out his arms as if he wanted to raise a strong wind to make all the gossipy, useless, and annoying people get out of here, and to scrape away all the obstacles and go find the person he wanted to find. Several timid nurses scattered, and the only brave nurse shouted, "Who are you? Are you cursing?"
"I'm her son!!" Chi Jixia yelled at her.
"Hey hey hey!" Someone shouted in the distance, "Have you searched the East District..."
Chi Jixia rushed out like the wind.
An Yelin and others who stayed behind: …
"I'll go help him find it." An Yelin lifted his hair and walked in another direction muttering.
Seeing Yi Wan was about to leave, Bo Jiang grabbed his arm and said, "Our song..."
Yi Wan said: "Bo Jiang, refresh your mind."
Bo Jiang refreshed the blue light interface without knowing why. Yi Wan said, "Since our song didn't appear, it means we were on the right track."
"this… "
Yi Wan patted his shoulder and left.
Bo Jiang stood there. It seemed like he was the only one left in the huge sanatorium. He pursed his lips and looked in the direction where the others left.
This is totally unreasonable, he thought.
It's so unreasonable.
He walked slowly with the recorder in hand, not realizing that he was also subconsciously looking deep into the bushes or into the shelter of the building.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. It had been a long time since Bo Jiang had walked so quietly in this world. He walked a long way without realizing it. The street lights were dim, and moths and dust were flying around the light sources. He squinted and looked down along the light of the street lamp.
There was a person sitting on the seat under the street lamp.
It was a woman, a little old, but her hair was combed meticulously, her clothes were neatly dressed, and she held her chin up as if waiting for someone to come towards her. Bo Jiang thought she must not be the missing psychopath.
After all, she didn't look unkempt at all, and was even neatly dressed, like a middle-class parent waiting for her children to finish school.
So he followed her gaze and looked into the distance, where there was a Children's Palace.
…
The environment and facilities of Lushan Sanatorium are very good, with green shade covering the sky.
Yi Wan walked alone among the white walls and green trees. Night had fallen. He could only hear his own footsteps, and he calmly shone his flashlight on both sides.
Finally, Ding Biehan replied to his text message.
A paragraph of “… … … …”.
A "good".
Yi Wan was relieved now. He thought that Ge's matter had been settled.
Ding Biehan is still very reliable in this regard.
…
Ding Biehan in at:…
This copy happens to be a horror ghost-summoning ballad... Putting it into the song, it doesn't seem... too wrong
He thought.
…
Nothing to do, why not take a walk? It was so quiet that Yi Wan didn't know whether he was in reality or in a dream.
There are blue curtains on each window, and behind the curtains live the patients who are recuperating here. There are people waiting for the fugitive in the window, and there are people peeping at him.
Looking at those windows, Yi Wan suddenly had a ridiculous idea.
Were they spying on him, or was he spying on them
Is it possible that in some future, in some world, "Yi Wan" has gone crazy
In fact, it is not the world that has gone crazy, but him. Now he has actually been locked up in a mental hospital. Three meals a day, morning, noon and night, and electric shocks at regular intervals. Yu Rongshi is his attending physician. He sits on a small white bed and plays with building blocks every day. Ding Bie, Han Chi, Ji Xia and others are his fellow patients in the next ward. Whenever he needs to be examined, he obediently follows the others to line up and let the doctor listen to his chest with a stethoscope.
No matter what, this is more real than the current world where they can't find any sense of reality but are forced to live in it, right
…
This is ridiculous.
Yi Wan shook his head. He then realized that he had been too close to the window in his fantasy.
He decided to leave.
The light blue curtains swayed. !
The next moment, Yi Wan heard a voice that seemed to shake his entire life.
"Is it... Xiaozhong?"
"Shen Zhong?"
"Is it you?"!