Say goodbye

The second husband's rehearsal will start in two days, and Ai Chaochao is very pleased to see that his mood is getting better and better, and he is somewhat relieved that he has returned to the state he had just entered.

Xu Luoyang calmly watched Ai Chaochao standing in front of the bed like an elder, and described himself with the word "comfortable", smiled slightly, stepped forward and patted Ai Chaochao on the shoulder, without saying a word .

This guy can also use this kind of words to describe himself, so he can go out and brag that his hobby is suspense novels, his dream is to be a detective, he likes to spoof others, and he is a proper big bear kid. He is kind, kind, and amiable. Kind-browed and kind-eyed, kind-hearted and soft-faced, etc. Similar adjectives, but the face is not red and the heart is not beating with peace of mind.

"Shen Ci's bedtime sequelae", Ai Chao Zhao wrote these seven words stroke by stroke on the paper, with two dark circles under his eyes that were more conspicuous than his bright facial features.

Ever since I finished sleeping in Shen Ciwan's bed that night...after sleeping in Shen Ciwan's bed, Ai Chaochao was not used to sleeping on the bed in the dormitory after he came back. He always felt that he needed a man to sleep next to him to be comfortable.

His name has to be Shen Ciwan, he has dimples on his face, he has silver hair, he has the fragrance of washing powder on his body, and he has to be loved by a man named Ai Chaochao for seven years, but he has been chasing him for a year many……

Then Ai Chaochao began to suffer from insomnia, and gave this insomnia a unique case name in the universe-Shen Ci late bed sequelae.

After reporting his condition and the full name of the case to Shen Ciwan, Shen Ciwan suddenly stretched out his hand and squeezed his face very gently for some reason, and then told him to sleep well and stop thinking about it. Ai Chaochao said yes, He must have slept well... in Shen Ciwan's bed!

Shen Ciwan said it's hard for you to like my bed so much, I thank you for being here for that bed.Ai Chaochao said that you are welcome, you are not welcome, he still understands the truth of Ai Wu and Wu.

Sitting at his table, Ai Chaochao thought that this is the old Jiang Gong who loved the house and Wu, and now the young master who loves Shen Ciwan and bed.In the past, when he was reading allusions, he didn't believe that someone could love a house and even like the birds on it, but today he really understands it.

Sure enough, real knowledge can only come from practice. He immediately wanted to go back and hold the hand of the old man Jiang Gong and burst into tears, lamenting that decades of life pass by like a day, but such a bosom friend is really hard to find.

The night before the rehearsal for the second performance, a trembling and thin figure staggered out of the ([-]) dormitory. The clear moonlight shone on the two boys who were still sleeping in the dormitory. There was a door separating them, two worlds .

At [-] o'clock in the morning, six trainees from a small group of Class A walked onto the stage wearing different stage costumes and started the rehearsal.

"Allow me a little pride,"

"Because there are people like you..."

Halfway through the stage, Chi Yuan walked to the front and when the flashlight in the middle hit his head, he suddenly stopped singing, squatted down without warning, hugged his knees and buried his face in the shadows, his whole body trembling If you sieve the chaff.

Ai Chaochao was stunned for a second before reacting, and ran forward with Xu Luoyang to check on the late wish.

"Camera brother! Please turn off the flash first! Thank you! Late wish... Calm down... Calm down! Be sure to stay calm. I am here, we are all here! We are with you... Don't be afraid ah……"

Chi Yuan heard Ai Chao Zhao's crisp voice comforting him gently, and slowly raised his head from the shadow.

Looking at the bright and dazzling lights above, they have all been extinguished.Ai Chao saw a pretty face covered with tears, and Xu Luoyang had already brought a tissue to gently wipe the tears on Chi Yuan's face, comforting him non-stop.

Although the few trainees who had been suspended from the rehearsal were upset, they still held back their complaints when they saw Chi Yuan's distraught appearance of being neither human nor ghost.

The staff in charge of the group rehearsal stood by and waited for a while. Seeing that Chi Yuan hadn't returned to normal, he was still squatting on the ground blankly, impatient:

"We all know that trainees are prone to collapse under pressure, but we can't delay other people's rehearsals and our work just because of you alone, Xu Luoyang Ai Chaochao, why don't you two send Chi Yuan back to the dormitory first, and let him calm down by himself Son, then hurry back and continue the rehearsal, the most important thing is not to delay the official performance tomorrow!"

Chi Yuan inserted his hands into his hair, and covered his ears with his arms. After a long time, he exhaled and bowed to the trainees, cameraman, staff, Ai Chaochao, and Xu Luoyang with slightly apologetic smiles. Bow, and then said to Ai Chaochao: "You and brother Luoyang don't need to send me back, I want to go back alone, thank you brother."

Everyone watched Chi Yuan's thin figure walk down the stage without haste, but Ai Chaochao was already terrified - he could see clearly that there was a trace of indescribable determination in that figure.

When he was five years old, he thought it was an ordinary day. He opened the door after coming home from school and found his mother lying in a pool of blood.There was a faint smile on that face, and this smile was also determined, which made him afraid.

After the father who was so scared that his mother was killed by his lover because of emotional disputes, he still asked his father's assistant to open the door for him when he came home from school every day, and he couldn't open it himself.

Today...I'm afraid I have to follow up, stay with Chi Yuan for a while, and absolutely don't let anything happen.

Chi Yuan's pace was calm and indifferent, and Ai Chaochao followed him five steps behind him.

Some corridors are deserted, and only the canvas shoes on the soles of two people make the sound of walking in the silence.When they walked to the staff-intensive venue, facing the pointers of three people, the two teenagers did not stop or lower their heads, but continued to walk one after the other.

很快，艾朝朝在迟愿后乘坐的下一趟电梯到了，小跑回了（一）宿舍，一把拽开门，迟愿正慢条斯理的叠着早上起床，还没来得及整理的衣服。

"Late Wish..."

"Thank you."

Ai Chaochao was stunned, looking at the calm and unexpected late wish, panting slightly, not knowing what to say.

"So that's how it feels to have someone standing behind you all the time. I mean, thank you Chao Chao for walking with me all the way back."

"I just hope that you can always be well." Ai Chaochao said with firm eyes and earnestly.

"You can only wish for what you wish, brother Chao Chao."

"Before, every time I stepped on the stage, I would wake up instantly, thinking that was the meaning of my life. Now I just feel so fucking dirty."

Chi Yuan gritted her teeth childishly, looked at Ai Chaochao, smiled again, and her lovely almond eyes became clear again.

"Okay, brother Chao Chao, you go back to the rehearsal, I'm going to change this outfit, maybe brother is still here staring at me to change."

"...Well, you wait for me to come back and take you to the cafeteria, and grab the No.1 for today's lunch!"

"Ok!"

When a staff member ran over in panic, and after shaking her teeth several times to piece together what she wanted to say, Ai Chaochao ran out in an instant, followed by Xu Luoyang who was also running fast.

Pressing the elevator door frantically, watching the floor numbers drop to one one by one, and rushing to the door of the "Red Boy" building, the fact that everyone was most unwilling to face still appeared before their eyes.

Chi Yuan lay flat on the ground a few steps away, the blood bubbling from his head stained the clean white sweater on his body—jumping off the building to his death.

The female staff member stuttered just now and explained that Chi Yuan jumped from the top floor.Everyone knows that the height of a sixty-story building is certain death.

Whether it is a jumper or a bystander.

A life that no longer exists.

Is a fresh, just 16-year-old boy.

It was snowing outside all the time, and a passer-by's child happily reached out to catch it. A beautiful snowflake fell in his hand, and it quickly melted away due to the temperature in his palm.

The busy and anxious staff, the security guards who organized the order of the onlookers, the sound of the police cars approaching, the conversations of the stopped passers-by, the cries of the fans, all the noisy images were mixed together, Ai Chaochao froze for a moment, looked around, and then looked back at the wish in front of him without moving.

Some of the trainees kept coming to ask Ai Chaochao and Xu Luoyang, who were already lying inside the cordon, why they jumped off the building.

Ai Chaochao was already kneeling outside the cordon, and really wanted to ask Chi Wish, who was no longer breathing on the ground in front of him, "Does it hurt?"

Then he felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, covered his eyes with one hand, and led himself up with the other hand.

There was something attached to his eyes, and Ai Zhaozhao realized that he had already shed tears all over his face.Turning around, in front of him was Shen Ciwan who also rushed over quickly.

It was dark again, Shen Ciwan stretched out an arm to cover Ai Chaochao's eyes again, and walked towards him a little farther away from the cordon, saying: "If you watch too much, you will only become more and more broken." Yes, let the police investigate first."

Indeed, in the past seven years, I have tried to go to Pinghai beach many times to untie the Mir incident, and I am also in this state of mind, a state of mind that is getting more and more broken.

Because I have lost it, I cherish other people's tears even more.

Chi Yuan's parents had already received the news and rushed to the recording site. When they saw their son lying in a pool of blood, the mother passed out and was carried into the ambulance that was supposed to rescue Chi Yuan.

Chi Yuan's father kicked over the cordon, stepped forward and hugged Chi Yuan, who was covered in red blood and falling snowflakes, and cried so loudly.

The director of "Red Boy" announced the suspension of competition recording.

The police announced that they would be involved in the investigation.

Liu Hong announced that the agents of each company would come to pick up the trainees tomorrow morning.

There was a shock on the Internet, and an earthquake in the entertainment industry.

Reporters from all walks of life rushed over quickly. A beautiful female reporter in a black jacket put the microphone in front of Liu Hong, who was about to get into the nanny car, and said, "I heard that you were recording during the recording. I once talked to Chi Yuan, and you have a precedent of being sued by a male trainee for unspoken rules, are you related to this incident?"

"What nonsense!"

Facing the news reporters and entertainment reporters who came to Wen Xun, Liu Hong threw down a shout and got into the car in a hurry.

The female reporter saw Ai Chaochao gloomy beside Shen Ciwan with keen eyes, ran over again, and handed the microphone to Ai Chaochao:

“您好！我是平城日报社的记者闫清，在节目中您与许洛阳二人与迟愿同住一个宿舍，关系极好，请问您是否早已察觉到了迟愿有什么不对的地方吗？若是察觉到了对今天发生的这件事又作何感想呢？”

Ai Chaochao has never faced the cameras of journalists, and he really doesn't want to raise his spirits to deal with Yan Qing's repeated questioning. He frowned at the flashing lights that kept turning on him, and was about to speak when Shen Ciwan blocked it. in front of him.

"As you said just now, Ai Chaochao and Chi Yuan have a very good relationship. Facing someone with a very good relationship just had an accident, no one is in the mood to answer your question. Please go interview someone else, forgive me."

Shen Ciwan's indifferent and emotionless voice and face were recorded by the camera for a second.

The crowd gradually dispersed, the snow fell more and more, and the pool of blood had already been cleaned up by the person in charge after the police took away the belated body.

As if nothing really happened.

Xu Luoyang was sitting in the hall on the first floor, listening to Wang Ranyu's comforting words, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, Ai Chao Zhao quietly listened to what Shen Ciwan sat beside his bed and read to him. Because of the tight rehearsal time, he hadn't had time to read the detective novels to lull him to sleep.

Glancing at Shen Ciwan who was seriously reading the story in front of him, Ai Chaochao closed his eyes, preparing to listen quietly to Shen Ciwan's voice for a while.

Just listen for a while, just for a while.

The author has something to say: "Every time I step on the stage, I will wake up instantly, and that is the meaning of my life." 』

———by 16-year-old trainee Chi Wish

This is the idol standard in the heart of a stupid author.

"Because I lost it, I cherish other people's tears even more."

Shen Ciwan was actually very afraid of other people's tears.

I don't want to say anything more in this chapter, the bigger conspiracy is still in the dark, wait for Master Zhao Chao and his seniors to reveal the truth step by step.