15 years in business

Before Li Yu left, Ninagawa's longing for home had never been so intense.

Leaving home at the age of ten, when wandering became the norm, I don't know where to start with the word "sorrow" in "nostalgia", because I have never enjoyed reunion, so the separation is not so difficult.

He didn't know what homesickness is until he was 16 years old. That year, Ninagawa went to Melbourne to record an MV with a brother from the same school. He became a backup dancer and got to know each other by the way. Xinghe made this arrangement, which shows that he has already planned to let him debut. The friend got on the plane with envious eyes, and landed in the windy Melbourne ten hours later.

After getting off the plane, Ninagawa felt the heat accumulated on his body dissipate quickly. He put his cold hands in his pockets and complained softly to his brother, "It's so cold."

"The seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are reversed. Didn't you know that?" The senior brother put on a furry coat and didn't look at him at all. "September is spring in the local area, and the spring is cold, of course it is cold."

Ningagawa stared greedily at the fur coat on his senior brother, knowing that it was not for him, so he kept silent, only his teeth were chattering with the cold.

The senior brother threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth and chewed loudly: "It's so noisy, be quiet."

Ningagawa had no choice but to grit her teeth and followed tremblingly at the end of the brigade. The shuttle bus hadn't arrived for a long time, and they waited for a long time by the side of the road, until Ninagawa froze into a popsicle swaying in the wind.

He hid behind the utility pole, trying to use this thin pole to block the wind, but of course it was ineffective. Once the wind blows in Melbourne, it will never end, and at noon it is cold like a long night.

Just when Ninagawa was about to lose his standing, the boy beside him "slapped" something on his clothes on his own initiative.

"For you."

The boy had sharp facial features that didn't match his age, he pretended to smile kindly at Ninagawa, and the smile wasn't very pretty.

Although the warm baby on the clothes is unsightly, but at least he doesn't have to suffer from the cold, Ninagawa gave him a grateful look: "Thank you."

The boy's eyes were piercing, and he seemed to have other expectations when looking at him.

Ninagawa could only ask, "What's your name?"

The boy grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Xue Xing."

"Okay, I remember you, maybe we can debut together in the future." Ninagawa said naturally.

Xue Xing pulled his face: "I don't want to join an idol group, I want to be a singer."

Ninagawa thought for a while in embarrassment: "Then I can only call you."

Hearing what he said, Xue Xing laughed like a overlord flower trembling in the wind: "Hahahahaha, good! You said it! Don't go back on your word!"

"Well, I said that."

Ningagawa doesn't like to take the initiative to talk to people, and she said a few more words to Xue Xing out of gratitude, and secondly, Ninagawa actually saw a bit of Li Yu's shadow from him.

What does 16-year-old Li Yu look like?After getting in the car, Ninagawa fantasized all the way.

The private bus pulled a carload of people to the center of Melbourne. The location was the company's long-awaited. It was located in the downtown area, and there was a Catholic church nearby, which coincided with the religious/religious elements in the brother's new song.

When it was dark, before it was Ninagawa's turn to play, he left the team talking to himself and ran to the park not far from the church to play on the swings.

On the opposite bank are stretches of Victorian buildings, without any modern lighting, standing in a light moonlight, and the river below is rustling, reflecting a bright stream of light.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day when they were supposed to be reunited, but there was no one to reunite with him. Ninagawa sat on the swing in a daze.

"It's not a good habit to throw garbage everywhere."

Xue Xing caught Nuan Baobao, threw it into the trash can with his backhand, and stood in front of the swing, looking at Ninagawa with a half-smile.

"How did you come?"

"I still have tasks here." Xue Xingyang raised the oil-paper bag in his hand, "Someone asked me to hand it over to you on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The oiled paper package was folded into a regular square, tied with snow-white cotton thread, and a piece of washi paper tape was pasted on the seal. The tape was patterned in the surfing of Kanagawa.

Ninagawa unwrapped this delicate package, and poured out a black coat and a loose mooncake from it.

Why didn't Xue Xing give him the package earlier!Ninagawa was frozen for most of the day, and couldn't wait to put on the clothes, and found that it was more than one size too big, so she quickly opened the label on the back, and saw that it was the L that Li Yu often wore, and suddenly understood something, and buried the tip of her nose in her neckline to sniff .

There was a scent of cologne on the clothes, the oiled paper bag was well sealed, and even the floral fragrance of the top note was completely preserved, as if Li Yu was really by his side.

Xue Xing watched helplessly as Ninagawa unwrapped the mooncakes. The latter was a little embarrassed and brought the mooncakes to him: "Do you want to have a bite?"

The free messenger turned his head to the side with great backbone: "I don't like it, I don't want to eat it."

"Okay, I'll eat then." Ninagawa bit down unceremoniously after being hungry all day.

"what!"

Xue Xing: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it hurts my teeth."

Ninagawa clutched half of her cheeks, spat out the culprit, took it under the moonlight to see, it was a sterling silver ring, engraved with the pinyin of Li Yu's name, "LIYU", and the Roman pronunciation of his name, "NINAGAWALEN" .

Xue Xing saw that it was both clothes and a ring, and he didn't understand what his brother was messing with. Anyway, when the things were delivered, he was considered to have completed the task. He left Ninagawa, who was teased so unknowingly, to appreciate the local scenery. went.

It was only after Xue Xing grew up that he understood why he (thought he) was more handsome than his brother but had been single for more than [-] years. To a certain extent, being flirtatious is a gifted skill. , Even if you flatter a horse, you can't keep up with Li Yu.

Ninagawa logged into WeChat and found that Li Yu had left him a message:

"On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I present a token of love to relieve my wife's worries."

Ninagawa put the ring on her ring finger and took a photo, with a postscript: I put it on.

Li Yu: "Can you listen to the voice now?"

"Well, yes."

Li Yu sent a 1-minute voice message, Ninagawa clicked on it and put it to his ear, the music of shamisen slowly flowed in the moonlit night.

Li Yu didn't know how to play the shamisen before, but he only started to learn after he met Ninagawa. Every time the piano sounded, Ninagawa had the illusion that he had never left his hometown.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. It is difficult to complete this matter in the past. I hope that people will live long and live together in a thousand miles."

He composed Su Shi's "Water Tune Getou" into a song, and hummed gently along with the beat. breathe.

That feeling was like being pressed by a stone, the air suddenly became dense and solid, Ninagawa was woken up alive, screamed, and almost fell out of bed.

"what!"

Zhan Fengyue, who was accompanying the bed, was taken aback, and quickly supported the guardrail of the hospital bed: "My mother! Why do you look like you have been possessed by an evil spirit?"

"pain…"

Ning Chuan got up too hastily just now, affecting the damaged muscles and bones, and was so painful that she couldn't straighten her back. Zhan Fengyue looked at him as pitiful, and was too embarrassed to say harsh words: "Are you okay? The doctor said that it is a soft tissue contusion. No concussion, it will be fine soon, alas, thanks to my worrying about you so much."

Just as she was about to say something, a nurse entered the ward and whispered softly in her ear for a while.

Zhan Fengyue's expression suddenly turned serious, and she said to the nurse, "Okay, I'll be right over."

She clutched her lower abdomen and slowly stood up from the chair. Just as she was about to move out, Ninagawa noticed something strange in her movements, so she stopped her and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Zhan Fengyue turned her body a little to prevent Nina Chuan from seeing the hand on her lower abdomen, "It's just a stomachache."

She went to another floor, and when she got off the elevator, there was a "Gynecology" sign hanging at the door, emitting a faint red light at night, the color was dazzling, like blood.

The nurse brought Zhan Fengyue into a consulting room. All the light sources in the consulting room were turned on, so that she couldn't open her eyes. The female doctor raised her head from behind the notebook and greeted casually: "Sit down, it's not the first time I'm here." gone."

After she finished speaking, she tapped on the keyboard for a long time, obviously treating Zhan Fengyue as transparent. Zhan Fengyue couldn't stand the pain, cold sweat dripped down her forehead, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Is this how you treat patients?"

The female doctor pressed the screen down, and said seriously: "You don't listen to me, and you expect me to greet you with a smile?"

"You, you, you... believe it or not, I'll bring a large group of people to the doctor tomorrow?" Zhan Fengyue's red nails almost touched the tip of her nose.

The female doctor patted her hand off: "Stop doing this."

Leaning over, put three fingers together, and tapped the lower part of the lower abdomen: "Is this the pain?"

Zhan Fengyue shook her head.

The female doctor moved her finger down a few inches: "Here?"

Zhan Fengyue screamed in pain, arched her back and begged for mercy: "Be gentle, right here, don't press it, don't press it..."

The female doctor opened the medical record and wrote a few lines on it that no one could understand: "Old problem, I will prescribe some medicine for you, just go back and take it."

Zhan Fengyue begged pitifully: "Can you prescribe me another dose of Demerol?"

"Your disease cannot be cured by pain relief."

"But…"

"But what is it!" The female doctor closed the medical records angrily, "The child was five months old at the time, and it was not cleaned during the induction of labor, and later it became infected and inflamed. If it was decades ago, the medical level was not so good. When you are developed, you can only wait to die, you know?"

She threw the ballpoint pen on the table, adjusted her emotions for a while, and said: "I reminded you to avoid strenuous exercise, especially not to ride a horse. How about you? I'm ignoring everything?"

Zhan Fengyue: "I won't be able to have children anymore, right?"

Although the female doctor couldn't bear it, she still told the truth: "In theory, this is the case."

This time she didn't cry or make a fuss, but she just smiled bleakly: "Since I can't give birth to a child, what's the use of me taking care of it."

The female doctor picked up the ballpoint pen and dropped it again: "I can't communicate with you."

She turned on the hospital system and prescribed an extra dose of Dumerol. During the period, Zhan Fengyue sat across from her with tears in his eyes.

The female doctor asked: "If you can still have children, do you still want to have children with him?"

Zhan Fengyue is not a person who can hide her thoughts. All her thoughts are written on her face, and she can't hide it from others. She also honestly admitted: "I want to."

"Well, get pregnant again, suffer from domestic violence to miscarriage, and then he goes out and splashes you with dirty water, so you are satisfied? Shake M."

The female doctor knew this earlier, and angrily picked up the ballpoint pen, and was about to drop it again when the table vibrated abnormally.

Zhan Fengyue shuddered behind her back: "Who?"

"I don't know, is it a nurse?"

The female doctor was relatively slow and hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter. It was too late for Zhan Fengyue to stop her, so she stepped forward and opened the door of the consulting room little by little.

When the crack in the door was just enough for a person to squeeze in, a group of media waiting outside rushed in immediately, carrying a full set of equipment and turning on flashing lights, not like people, but like a hybrid offspring of a swarm of locusts and fireflies.

The media held up the device in their hands, with a frenzied expression on their faces: "Is your new relationship true!"

"Is the other party a member of the new group SAUDADE?"

"When are you going to get married?"

"Don't you mind the relationship between siblings?"

These are the few words that Zhan Fengyue caught from the riots. She remembered what happened during the day, and went up to snatch the newspaper from a reporter. She opened it and saw that her name had long been hung on the On the headline, there was an "intimate" photo of her and Ninagawa.

Zhan Fengyue felt a chill in her heart, the media's actions were really getting faster and faster. Ninagawa's fall from the horse happened at noon today, and it was only nine o'clock in the evening, and it had already been published in the newspaper.

How many pairs of eyes are staring at her?

Zhan Fengyue collected herself and looked down, the headline in the newspaper was even more shocking:

A movie queen falls in love with a dirty artist, and she behaves intimately in private meetings in the suburbs—the second spring of an abandoned wife?