fall or redemption

After much deliberation, Jiang Yi explained the situation to Jiang Feng.Jiang Feng cried a lot while holding the phone, clamoring to go back to China.

When Jiang Han woke up again, he found that the cherry blossoms on the bedside had withered a little.Zhou Shen's frowning, the bloodshot eyes, and the stubble protruding from his head all proved that Jiang Han's current situation is very bad.

"Surgery!" Zhou Shen almost begged.

Jiang Han looked out the window, the bright sunlight slanted on the window sill, flirting with a few freesias that had just emerged and the roses that were blooming.

"It's pointless to operate now."

Zhou Shen rubbed his forehead, feeling a severe headache.

"It doesn't make sense, at least it's a little higher than the previous success rate."

"25%?" Jiang Han smiled wryly, "I don't want to be with Zhao Sinan."

"You know his situation, it's already much worse than yours..."

"Zhou Shen, if I choose to live, I will lie unconscious for the rest of my life. I would rather choose to die and walk away cleanly."

Zhou Shen suppressed the tears in his eyes, turned around, and closed the door heavily.

Jiang Feng rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane.

"Doctor Jiang, it's time for an infusion." There was this little nurse under the cherry tree that day.

Jiang Han: "Okay, let's wait for a while before losing. It's inconvenient to have a needle in your hand. I'll call you later."

"Doctor Jiang, Director Zhou told you to rest more!"

"Yeah." Jiang Han continued to write the thesis.

The little nurse sighed and went out.

After a while, the door opened again.

"I know, wait a little longer, I will take medicine and infusion later, and I won't die later." Jiang Han thought that the little nurse had complained to Zhou Shen.

"How long will it take to die that night?" A slightly crying voice sounded.

Jiang Han looked up, and saw a young man in fashionable clothes and earphones, standing at the door with a suitcase in his hand, tears falling as soon as he said he wanted to.

Jiang Han hurriedly stood up to meet him, and said in surprise, "Why did you return to China? That boy Jiang Yi reported to you?"

Jiang Feng lost his suitcase and pushed Jiang Han: "You...you bastard... If my brother doesn't tell me, are you going to keep it from me?"

Jiang Han rubbed Jiang Feng's hair helplessly and dotingly, and sprayed it with hairspray, but it was not as soft as expected.

"Don't cry, I'm not dead yet."

"Don't... mess up my hair... don't let me cry now, do you want me to cry by guarding your tomb?" Jiang Feng cried even harder.

"Xiaofeng, don't cry, I won't die anytime soon."

Jiang Feng was still crying.

"Why didn't I realize that you can cry so much before?"

Jiang Han had a headache, took out his cell phone and called Jiang Yi.

"Did you tell Xiaofeng? Hurry up to the hospital, this crying gave me a headache."

"It was agreed to go to the airport to pick him up, but he had to go directly to the hospital, but he didn't pick him up. I'm already on my way here, and I'll be there soon."

Jiang Han pulled the man to the chair and pushed him to sit on the chair.Then squatted down in front of him, looked at him and said helplessly: "Jiang Xiaofeng, don't cry. You're welcome, I haven't taken any medicine, infusion, or various checks today. If you cry again, I'm going to get sick .”

Jiang Feng stopped crying immediately, opened his big eyes, and looked at Jiang Han with aggrieved eyes.Jiang Han got up and hugged him, patted his back: "Xiaofeng, thank you for coming to see me, I am very happy."

Jiang Feng didn't cry anymore, but the tears continued to flow like a flood that burst a bank.

Jiang Yi stood at the door and calmed down before going in.

Seeing Jiang Yi coming, Jiang Han hurriedly said: "Here he is, take him away quickly, this will flood the golden mountain."

"I'm not leaving, I just came here." Jiang Feng's nasal voice was thick.

"Let's go home and put our luggage away. You've already returned to your country. Don't you want to go back and see grandpa? We'll just come back tomorrow." Jiang Yi persuaded.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, we will come to accompany you tomorrow." Jiang Feng was taken away by Yi.

Jiang Han felt that the room was still filled with Jiang Feng's tears.

Jiang Han took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat circle of friends, which has not been updated, presumably because he was too busy studying in the third year of high school.

In the old house, Jiang Feng was holding the guitar, sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing with the strings, writing and drawing on the music score, and humming a few lines from time to time.

Jiang Yi sat next to him, accompanied him quietly, took out his sketchbook, and drew a picture of him concentrating on creation at this time.

Jiang Feng had been depressed all the time. After dinner, he lay on Jiang Yi's back and suddenly said softly, "I want to write a song."

Jiang Yi nodded and helped him take out the guitar.

It was rare for Jiang Feng to look so serious, and Jiang Yi traced it stroke by stroke.When he finished the sketch, Jiang Feng also finished the creation at the same time.

"I'll play it for you."

"Ah."

This is a song with a very sad emotional tone, long, melodious, detailed, and slowly soaking into the hearts of the people.

Then, adding the lyrics, Jiang Feng sang while playing.

Every time I sneak attack, I am tricked by you

Then laughing and messing up my hair

tell me how stupid i am

You who made a wish with a lantern

Tell me you're going far away

A place where thorny birds can't fly

Who will mess with my hair in the future

Smile and tell me how stupid I am

I also made a wish on the lantern

May you be healthy and safe

Why can't the lanterns be heard?

I want to say that you will go far away

A place where thorny birds can't fly

Who will mess with my hair in the future

Smile and tell me how stupid I am

……

After Jiang Feng finished singing with sobs, Jiang Yi's eyes also turned red.

"What's the name of the song?" Jiang Yi asked.

""My Brother"" Jiang Feng looked up, "Is it okay?"

"can."

"I decided to sign a contract with Xingyou, brother, do you support me?" Jiang Feng took Jiang Yi's sketch.

"From childhood to adulthood, what did you do that I didn't support you?"

"That's right..." Jiang Feng lay on Jiang Yi's back again, "Brother, why are you so nice!"

Jiang Han thought that Jiang Feng would come to the hospital early the next day, but he didn't see anyone all day, which is really strange.

Didn't you still refuse to leave yesterday?Why don't you come today?

It wasn't until evening that Jiang Feng and Jiang Yi came in with a big bag of things.Jiang Han looked at it, and it was a private kitchen that he particularly liked.

"I know that you must have vomited all the food in the hospital. Hurry up and try it." Jiang Feng took out all the dishes like a treasure.

"Not bad, I know how to figure out the holy will." Jiang Han turned off the computer.

"Jiang Han, I signed a contract with Xingyou today." Jiang Feng pulled the chair over to Jiang Han, "Tomorrow I will debut with my first song!"

Jiang Han swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "Congratulations! I'm happy for you that you can do what you like." After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi lowered his head and remained silent.

Xingyou's efficiency was very high, and Jiang Feng's "My Brother" aroused heated discussions on major online platforms the next day.

"An airborne musical talent?"

"Jiang Feng? Is it Live Broadcasting Feng?"

"Why is there no photo of the singer?"

"This voice must be our Fengfeng, right?"

"No, I'm going to Weibo to testify."

"Upstairs point to the way down."

……

Jiang Feng's Weibo private message has been filled with fans, and finally posted a Weibo: It's me, it's me, it's me!

This time the fans exploded.

weekend, school.

The high school seniors who got their mobile phones couldn't wait to go online to see what happened next week.

A girl said loudly: "Without going online for a week, I missed the birth of another star."

"Ah!!! Isn't this my fan's live broadcast maple? My maple debuted?"

"You know him too? I've been a fan of him for a year, and he made his debut!!"

When he really saw Jiang Feng's name, he thought it was the same name and surname, but he couldn't be sure when he heard the voice. Finally, when he saw the photo picked up by fans, he was stunned for a few seconds and hurriedly called Jiang Feng, but the line was always busy.So, he listened to the song carefully again.

You who made a wish with a lantern

Tell me you're going far away

A place where thorny birds can't fly

Who will mess with my hair in the future

Smile and tell me how stupid I am

I also made a wish on the lantern

May you be healthy and safe

Why can't the lanterns be heard?

I want to say that you will go far away

A place where thorny birds can't fly

Who will mess with my hair in the future

Smile and tell me how stupid I am

Sure enough, there was no need to call Jiang Feng to confirm, and he knew it must be him.He thought of the imitation of the three wishes he had written on the lamp, and Jiang Han's joke: "Well~ the wish is very beautiful, one wish is a thousand years old, the second wish is always healthy, the third wish is like Liang Shangyan, and the years are long." See you." Thinking of the peace and prosperity Jiang Yi wrote on the lamp, thinking of the health and happiness that Jiang Feng wrote...

So what does the song Jiang Feng wrote mean?Sure enough, I suddenly felt that my heart was pinched hard by a hand.He listened to it several times again, inexplicably flustered—who is "My Brother" referring to?Jiang Han or Jiang Yi?His intuition told him it was Jiang Han.

He directly called Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's heart skipped a beat when he saw that the name of the caller was indeed true. They hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Hey. Sure enough."

Sure enough, hearing this long-lost voice, for some reason, the tip of my nose felt sour.

"Brother Han..."

"Well, what happened?"

"Brother Han..."

"Well, I'm here."

Jiang Han's gentle voice really felt unreal.

"What's wrong with you? Don't say it's okay, I don't believe it."

Jiang Han was silent for a while, then said: "Something happened, just recuperate in the hospital for a while."

"Really? That's good." Sure enough, he tried his best to make his voice sound normal.

But then where are you going?Where are you going?Don't go too far, okay?I can't keep up with...

"Well, what about you? The college entrance examination is one month away, are you tired from studying?"

"I'm not tired, it's thanks to you helping me to improve my Chinese... Well, that, my classmate called me, so I hung up first."

"OK, bye."

Jiang Han held the phone and was silent for a long time.

Sure enough, he hung up the phone and said to He Can: "I have something to go to City A, please ask Lao Tang for leave for me, I may not be able to come back tomorrow." He Can left without an answer.

☆, sinking