There was silence in the aisle, and the voice-activated lights lit up one by one with the sound of footsteps.

Lu Xi didn't know where He Junchao was taking him, but she didn't want to resist and let him lead her forward.

Under the dim light, the back in front of him was much taller than him, and Lu Xi recalled in a daze that he seemed to be able to look at He Junchao in the past.

They walked through practice rooms that were deserted, and finally came to the studio downstairs.

The two double-opening doors were tightly closed, standing tightly in the darkness, and the surrounding lights were ambiguous.

He Junchao finally let go of his hand. When his left hand was released, Lu Xi froze for a moment, as if he just now realized what they did just now.

"What did you bring me here for?" The air was a little quiet, and Lu Xi broke the silence.

He Junchao opened the door with a key, and said casually: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, lonely and widowed, what do you think you can do."

Lu Xi knew in her heart that she shouldn't ask you, so she just shut up and opened the door for him.

In the studio, he couldn't see his fingers. He Junchao looked like a blind man, touching switches everywhere.

"Tsk, has the program crew gotten so stingy that they don't even leave a light at night." He complained.

Lu Xi also helped to touch the switch, and said speechlessly: "The studio may not be used once in two or three days. Do you leave the light for the mosquitoes to illuminate?"

He Junchao laughed with a "poof" and said, "You can tell bad jokes too."

Lu Xi is a person who seldom jokes with others, he was a little uncomfortable when he heard this.

When he stopped in place, he felt a trace of warmth on his cheeks, and then he stuck a piece of soft cuffs on.

The warm cuffs brushed his face lightly, and there was a woody perfume smell unique to He Junchao.

Like the warm sun shining on her body in early spring, and like a chick leaning on its nest, Lu Xi actually felt a strange sense of security.

He Junchao calmly withdrew his hand, and said not very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I accidentally hit you."

Lu Xi didn't speak, and after a while, she finally felt the switch on the wall.

He stretched out his hand to press it, and in an instant, the snow-white light above his head tilted down, illuminating a corner of the studio.

His eyes gradually adapted to the strong light, and he realized that He Junchao was almost touching the edge of the stage.

Lu Xi: "..."

He Junchao was a little embarrassed, turned to him and said, "Come on, go to the stage."

Lu Xi paused and immediately understood what he meant.

A long time ago, the night before their debut, it was exactly the same scene.

That night, Lu Xi woke up thirsty to drink water, only to find that the door of the dormitory was ajar.

He walked out in his pajamas and saw He Junchao sitting on the steps at the door.

In the thick moonlight, a young man with flamboyant silver hair lowered his head and looked at the toes of his shoes.

The two extreme emotions of arrogance and humbleness seemed to burst out completely in him.

Lu Xi hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over and sat down beside him.

He Junchao was taken aback, he didn't seem to expect him to appear suddenly, and said in a panic, "You...haven't slept yet?"

"Get up and drink some water, why haven't you slept?" Lu Xi looked at him and said.

Under the bright moonlight, his face blended perfectly with the moonlight, and was coated with a gentle halo.

He Junchao looked at his face and was suddenly speechless.

"Are you too nervous?" Lu Xi smiled, "Tomorrow is your first time on stage, are you worried that you will make a mistake?"

He Junchao still did not speak, and slowly lowered his head.

Lu Xi suddenly pulled him to stand up and said, "Follow me to a place."

Before He Junchao had time to react, he was dragged and ran out.

The two ran all the way, as if they wanted to escape from this world.

They didn't stop until they reached the deserted commercial street nearby.

In the dead of night, the normally bustling streets were deserted, and it was as quiet as if they were asleep.

Near the fountain in the center of the commercial street, there is an open-air stage.

The two stood under the stage panting. Lu Xi supported her knees, pointed to the stage and said, "Go, go up there. Imagine that this is tomorrow's stage, and get used to it in advance."

He Junchao looked at him with complicated eyes.

"I'll tell you quietly, that's what I usually do." Lu Xi smiled at him with bent eyes, "I didn't dare to go on stage before, but later I often sneaked here to play and sing, and gradually I became bolder."

Before their debut, they were not allowed to go on the public stage, and Lu Xi told him this without reservation, which made He Junchao feel that he was valued like never before.

He will never forget that stage in his life.

No audience, no lights, no music.

Only Lu Xi watched him sing the whole song.

When he finished his absent-minded performance, Lu Xi applauded and said with a smile, "Not bad, even my HighC has gone up, the future is promising."

A smile finally appeared on He Junchao's face.

The next day, Lu Xi was woken up early in the morning by the booing of his teammates.

Holding the exquisitely packaged gift box, Qin Haoyu said exaggeratedly: "Brother Lu, you have been missed by my little fan girl before you debuted! You even planned your debut day to give gifts, I'm too envious of others."

Xue Yunqi said calmly: "The gift at the door, are you sure it's not an illegitimate child?"

Qin Haoyu: "...can't you say something nice, today is such an important day."

Xue Yunqi raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, He Junchao said, "Maybe that man likes brother too much, so you can accept it."

He looked at Lu Xi, Xue Yunqi's eyes changed.

Lu Xi didn't have any psychological burden, and directly opened the box.

The moment he saw the gift again, the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "This fan understands me very well."

He took out an earring from the box with his initials engraved on it.

"I'll go, it's customized! It's really hard work." Qin Haoyu said enviously.

Since then, Lu Xi has been wearing it.

During the two years of silence, this earphone seemed to tell him that even if all your fans leave, I am still here.

You will always be my superstar.

Lu Xi's fingers touched the ears in his pocket, and when he heard He Junchao calling him, he pulled away from the past.

He exhaled and stepped onto the stage sideways.

When he stood in the center of the stage, his whole body began to erratic again, like a flat boat in the turbulent sea.

A hand supported his shoulder from behind, and He Junchao's voice sounded: "Don't be nervous, I'll be with you."

The huge waves gradually calmed down, and the boat dangled on the sea.

Lu Xi tried her best to adjust her breathing, and closed her eyes to feel it.

"Every time you stand here, what do you think of?" He Junchao asked.

Lu Xi was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "November [-]th."

On that day, UNI had a performance accident on the Daesang stage.He fell off the lift and fell into a gap.

His shoulders trembled, and the picture of that day appeared before his eyes again.

In fact, on the days when the stress reaction was the worst, he almost closed his eyes and that was the scene of that day.

Human voice, mechanical sound, ambulance sound.

The blood, like his cheering color, was blazing and dazzling.

Loud, noisy, manic.

"If you have to think about one thing, then think about me, brother." He Junchao approached his ear and said softly.

The warm lips were close to his earlobe, and at that moment, all the pictures were burst like soap bubbles.

After his debut, He Junchao never called him that again.The title that has been dusty for many years is like a heavy blow.

A sensitive place was touched, Lu Xi's eyes widened suddenly, and her heartbeat stopped suddenly.

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