Du Zhimeng could not sleep, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart could not be eliminated.She kept holding the phone in her hand, even if she was lying on the bed, she never dared to let go.

What happened to Tong Yinqiu? Why didn't he answer the phone?

She dared not imagine.

There were already many bad outcomes in her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, so that all her drowsiness was eliminated, and she was tired and awake again, lying on her side in quite torment, silently confronting the darkness.

The phone rang suddenly, and she sat up in shock, took a deep breath before she dared to look at the caller ID, only to find that the caller was "Tong Yu", her mother's second husband and her stepfather.

She couldn't help being disappointed, and after answering the phone, she asked lightly, "Hello, Uncle, what's the matter?"

The stepfather was silent for a while, and then he said to her: "Your mother suddenly had a heart attack and went to the emergency room just now. She...she told me not to tell you, but since she is your mother, you have the right to know her status. Come and take a look if you’re free.”

It really is a wave of ups and downs.

Tong Yinqiu had nothing to say, even her mother was suddenly sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

At this moment, her heart was completely messed up.

After his stepfather hung up the phone, Du Zhimeng bowed his waist weakly, curled up his body, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, looked dryly at the starry sky screensaver on his phone, and slowly turned off the screen.

From childhood to adulthood, she has experienced a lot of hardships, and the days of being beaten helplessly are countless. It is no longer a matter of collapse. Sometimes she would laugh at herself when she looked at the bruises and scars on her body. Can you see the sunrise tomorrow?

Because she has been in pain for too long, now she can no longer cry in the face of any major change, her lacrimal glands seem to be sealed by something, and she can't squeeze out a single tear.

She glanced at tomorrow's scene and realized that she had to start filming early in the morning. It was difficult for her to spare time to fly back to Shencheng to see Du Mu, let alone spare time to go to Kyoto to find Tong Yinqiu who could not be contacted.

She can't care about both sides anymore, the only thing she can do now is not to collapse.

Just as she fell on the bed exhausted, the phone rang again.

She pressed blindly to answer without hope, but she heard Tong Yinqiu's voice.

"Sister!" Tong Yinqiu's background sound was very noisy, but her voice was still very clear through the microphone, "I saw that you called me a lot, and I was afraid that you would worry about me, so I called here specially! You ...I won't disturb your rest, will I?"

But Du Zhimeng suddenly had a sore nose, and replied with a muffled snort: "Well, I can't reach you, I'm really worried about you...just as long as you're fine."

The background sound on the other side is getting smaller and smaller, probably because Tong Yinqiu is gradually moving away from the noisy place.She continued: "When I was looking for my classmates, I was surrounded by a group of hooligans, and then I struggled with them for a while, and lost my phone when I ran out from them. The assistant director took me back to the place where the dispute occurred , retrieved the phone."

Only then did Du Zhimeng heave a sigh of relief and laughed, but he still suffered from insomnia because he was worried about Du's mother's health.

In a daze, she didn't know how she fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already past six o'clock the next morning.

She didn't feel sleepy, and quickly washed up. When she arrived at the breakfast place, she hurried to the dressing room to wait for the makeup artist to apply her makeup after eating something casually.

The stylist had already arrived in the dressing room, and saw that Du Zhimeng hadn't changed into the costume yet, so he hurried over with the costume: "Mr. Du, the makeup guys will be here soon, why don't you do the trick first?" Put on your clothes and put on makeup, we have to start filming earlier today!"

It was only then that Du Zhimeng realized that he had been distracted. He hadn't changed his clothes since he came to the dressing room, and had been wearing casual clothes all the time. Then he took the costume that weighed several kilograms with apology, and strode to the other side of the dressing room.

During the period, she accidentally bumped into Xuan Yi and several supporting actors who had only played a few scenes so that they were not impressed. She kept apologizing, and went into the dressing room with a cold face pretending nothing happened, and couldn't help laughing at herself. In soul wandering.

Neither her stepfather nor Du's mother had contacted her again, nor had she mentioned Du's mother's condition to her.

Du's mother originally had congenital heart disease, but after being abused by Du's father, her physical condition became worse and worse, and she would always get sick.

A girl outside the dressing room asked Xuan Yi: "Teacher Xuan, why do I feel that Teacher Du seems to be in a bad mood today?"

Xuan Yi smiled and said: "Everyone will be unhappy sometimes, Teacher Du is also a person, and he will definitely emo. Let's go to make up first, so as not to have to wait for us to finish after Teacher Du finishes changing clothes."

The voices of the two became farther and farther away, and Du Zhimeng changed his clothes while listening.

Xuan Yi made her feel very similar to Tong Yinqiu, both had a cold temperament, but were very gentle in their hearts.

Thinking of this, it was hard for Du Zhimeng not to think of Tong Yinqiu.

"Sister, you have to believe that there are not only crazy people in this world, but also many, many kind people. As I said, when I grow up, I will take you to see many, many beautiful scenery , for example—the aurora, the clear ocean, etc.!"

"You must not leave me behind!"

"A word is settled!"

Tong Yinqiu still spoke to her with a cold face, but every word hit her heart.

……

Because of the morning class, Tong Yinqiu had to get up early to prepare for school.

After arriving in the classroom, Tong Yinqiu found that almost all the students in the class were discussing something, she glanced at it, and found an empty seat to sit down without much disturbance.

A red-haired girl suddenly came over and asked if anyone was there. After confirming that there was no one, she sat down and discussed with another blue-haired female student: "Li Nianxi was found in a nightclub, and he was already caught by something, so what? It's really self-inflicted."

The blue-haired girl clicked her tongue repeatedly, and lowered her voice: "Didn't Li Nianxi break up with her boyfriend a few days ago? I guess I went to that nightclub to get drunk in order to get revenge on my boyfriend! If you don't love yourself, you deserve it! "

"You guys," Tong Yinqiu seldom talked to his classmates, but this time he couldn't bear it anymore, "Don't blame the victim. It's really bad for Li Nianxi to get drunk for revenge, but this kind of thing happened. It's not that she deserves it, it's those who bullied her who are wrong."

The two girls looked at each other, silent like a cicada, afraid to speak again, for fear that Tong Yinqiu would continue to grab the talk and scold them vigorously.

This session is a stage singing training class. The teacher of the professional class has the same habit of taking other classes. He turns on the computer and randomly selects a few people to come up and sing.

After drawing three people, the teacher of the professional course didn't make any big disturbances. After marking the scores on the scoring sheet, he waved his hand to let them continue their efforts, then turned on the computer to draw a fourth person, and said to the rest of the class: "This is today's day." The last lucky one in this class, after the draw, you will each go to the practice room to open your voice."

Everyone was holding their breath, hoping that they wouldn't get caught, but Tong Yinqiu didn't care. He looked up and saw his name suddenly appear on the big screen, without any expression change at all.

The teacher only showed a smile now, and said, "Ah, it's Yinqiu, come up quickly."

There are whispers all around.

"Isn't Mr. Zou such a great student? You see Mr. Zou smiled immediately."

"Every time Tong Yinqiu takes Zou Hang's class, her grades are full. If she is not a good student, who is a good student?"

Tong Yinqiu didn't care. She stood by the piano and waited for Teacher Zou to turn on the accompaniment. She pulled up the microphone without electricity, and she was able to sing a full-hearted singing voice without any amplification.

Teacher Zou mainly teaches musical theater majors, and students who come to vocal music will also choose musical arias to assess students, so this time Tong Yinqiu is assessed on musical arias, and it is "Poison" from the French musical "Romeo and Juliet". ".Of course, the lyrics are translated into Chinese, otherwise Tong Yinqiu would not be able to sing.

It is not easy to sing the sense of despair of the original version. To listen to it tactfully and to show Juliet's pain, the musical theater major next door also has a headache with this problem.

Tong Yinqiu took a deep breath, recalling that in the musical, Juliet drank feigned death in order to avoid the marriage contract, tried to empathize, and began to sing.

When she spoke, everyone fell silent.

Tong Yinqiu's original voice is clear and moving like a young girl, and her words are clear and clear, which is very advantageous. Every word and sentence is full of strong emotions. It is very good at conveying the sad emotions in the song to the people present. Stand out easily.

The unaffirmed and blessed love of Romeo and Juliet reminded Tong Yinqiu of Du Zhimeng when he was present.

She likes Du Zhimeng very much, because of Du Zhimeng, she has come out of the closet, and she always hopes that Du Zhimeng belongs to her only, but she is afraid of the sticky discomfort of falling in love.

That summer was just a thing of the past after all.

Thoughts drifted away suddenly, but no one noticed.

Almost none of the people present dared to desert, until she finished singing, the applause was like thunder.

She sat back in her original position and breathed a sigh of relief.

The red-haired girl next to her patted her on the shoulder and whispered to her, "Yinqiu, I suddenly felt that you were with a singer... er, it's not a singer, but the voice of a virtual anchor is similar."

The blue-haired girl responded: "It looks like a virtual anchor named Morisaki. I don't know if you have heard of it. Anyway, you both sing very well."

Tong Yinqiu: "..."

The two girls didn't add her on WeChat, so they naturally didn't know that she had posted a post in Moments - she said in Moments that she was the virtual anchor Morisaki, and I hope everyone will support it.

After going to university, there were actually very few people who added her on WeChat. Apart from the class committee members and counselors, there were only a few students who took the initiative to join because they admired her talent, and there were no other students.

Those classmates who knew the truth probably didn't have a good relationship with these two classmates, otherwise they would have told the truth to them long ago, and they wouldn't have been kept in the dark.

Tong Yinqiu Zheng'er Bajing replied: "It sounds like Morisaki should be a very famous person. If I can sing like her and have the same powerful voice, it will be my honor."

I and myself sound like an honor, haha, what about cheating ghosts?

Tong Yinqiu was amused by herself.

After leaving the piano room where the class was held, the red-haired girl caught up with Tong Yinqiu who was walking in front, and said: "I like Du Zhimeng, and it is because of Du Zhimeng that I know Morisaki! Can be The virtual anchor that the top-notch beauties like must be very famous! You sound so similar to hers, no one will believe that you are Morisaki!"

Tong Yinqiu nodded, but there was still no expression on his face.

She was so indifferent that the red-haired girl was irritated. The red-haired girl stopped walking with her and watched her walk into the empty room.

Ever since Du Zhimeng called his wife in the live broadcast room, she couldn't get rid of being bound by Du Zhimeng.Every time everyone mentions Morisaki, Du Zhimeng will always be mentioned again.

It is true that Du Zhimeng gave her more traffic, which made her original songs spread farther, but Du Zhimeng probably didn't think about it himself. After this, it will be difficult for them to get rid of the bondage in the future, at least for her Say so.

As for Du Zhimeng... How could Du Zhimeng be remembered by everyone because of her?Du Zhimeng's popularity is tens of thousands of times that of hers.

"Hey, Yinqiu, you're here." A boy in black who was a little taller than her opened the door, and when he saw her, he couldn't help laughing, and said.

Tong Yinqiu held the sheet music in his hand, turned to look at the boy, and asked blankly, "Senior, didn't you see the sign 'in use' in front of the door?"

There is a place for inserting cards in front of the door of the room where they practice. The user puts the card on it, and the four characters "in use" will appear on the palm-sized display screen, otherwise it will be "unused".

Ling Hai, the senior, scratched the back of his head and didn't come in. He stood awkwardly in front of the door and said to her, "I...can I add your WeChat? Before I had time to add your WeChat...you left."

Tong Yinqiu still had no special expression, staring at his bewildered expression, said calmly: "You can add WeChat, but let me explain in advance that I already have someone I like."

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The author has something to say:

Because I'm not a music student, I don't know much about music majors. If there are music majors watching it, it's me who is talking nonsense, don't hit me (lay down)

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