When Zuo Qian drove to the downstairs of the hotel where Fan Qingqing was, he hurriedly went upstairs as soon as he flicked the car door, and when he arrived at the door of the room, there was no response to the knock on the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuo Qian stared and pondered, didn't he go? Where did he go on this big night?

I waited in the corridor for a while and no one came back, so I was a little annoyed waiting for it! I took out the phone and called again.

At this time, Fan Qingqing was sitting on her knees in the corner of the room, she seemed to be tired of crying, her eyes were red and staring ahead, her heart seemed to be shackled again, her mobile phone rang, she didn't seem to hear it, she just sat there sluggishly, her mind was blank.

I don't know how long the phone rang, she came back to her senses, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and took a look, only to see that the call from above was Zuo Qian, and she was a little hesitant to answer.

She sighed and wanted to answer, but the phone didn't ring again, and she looked at it for two seconds, and suddenly the phone rang again, startling her.

"Hey~!" This time Fan Qingqing still picked up the phone, but his voice was a little weak,

"Qingqing?" Zuo Qian twisted his eyebrows and asked, listening to the weak voice as if he was seriously ill, it made him feel distressed, "Where are you now?"

"In the room!" Fan Qingqing couldn't lift a trace of energy, and it was a little difficult to breathe in his heart.

"Then why don't you open the door! I'm at the door of your room! Come and open the door!" Zuo Qian is helpless, what's wrong with this girl?

Fan Qingqing listened and glanced at the door, "Oh~!"

With that, he struggled to get up, came to the door and opened the door.

As soon as Zuo Qian saw Fan Qingqing, he was blindfolded,

At this time, Fan Qingqing looked haggard, her face was white, and she looked listless, is this still the youthful Fan Qingqing with a sweet smile every day?

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing!" Fan Qingqing turned sideways, let Zuo Qian in, and after closing the door, poured a glass of water for Zuo Qian.

That powerless appearance, Zuo Qian's heart tightened, and he blamed himself a little, all of which was his reason. Sitting on the chair, after Fan Qingqing put the water cup on the table, he sat on the bed and hugged his knees, his eyes drooped slightly, looking at his feet, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the room was silent, the atmosphere seemed very heavy, Zuo Qian wanted to say something, but he felt that he couldn't say anything, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness rose! This feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.

Time passed minute by minute, Zuo Qian glanced at the depressed Fan Qingqing, couldn't help sighing and scratching his hair, thinking hard about how to comfort the girl. If you continue like this, you won't be able to participate in the next competition!

Even if you participate, you won't be able to win in such a state!

"Qingqing, I'm to blame for this! I'll explain! You..."

"Brother Zuo Qian!" Fan Qingqing interrupted Zuo Qian's words, and said in a leisurely voice, "I don't blame you! I know you are for my good!"

Zuo Qian's heart was even more uncomfortable when he said this! It made him feel a strong sense of guilt! He wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything.

"Brother Zuoqian, thank you for helping me so much!but..."Fan Qingqing spoke again, "However, I still decided to give up! It's not for me!"

Zuo Qian frowned, her voice sounding like a longing for good things, now hidden in simple despair, into a simple dream.

Zuo Qian strongly felt that this emotion was not so much the arrogant dissatisfaction of the city loser as a simple futility. She herself did not show the appearance of loneliness, but in Zuo Qian's eyes, it became unimaginable sorrow. If he blindly indulged in this thought, even he himself would probably fall into an ethereal sentimentality, thinking that survival itself was a kind of futility.

This is not Fan Qingqing who loves to laugh innocently at all.

"Do you really think so?"

Facing Zuo Qian's questioning, Fan Qingqing didn't speak, biting his lip and enduring the struggling voice in his body.

Zuo Qian stood up, and his voice couldn't help but raise a little questioning,

"Is that what you want?"

In the face of Zuo Qian's words, Fan Qingqing's heart struggled desperately, and opened his mouth full of scars in that body, shouting, "I want to sing, I like to sing." ’

Fan Qingqing grabbed the leg of his trousers, buried his face in his thighs, and endured desperately.

"Look at me!" said to her, "and tell me, is this what you think, do you really want to give up your dreams just like that?"

"But what's the solution!" Fan Qingqing bit her mouth tightly, her mother's words are still haunted by her ears, and the things on the post, except for the vast majority of the replies, many things are facts. Zuoqian did buy points with money! There was a hint of crying in her voice, "I can't do anything, I can't do anything." This is something that doesn't belong to me in the first place, but you helped me get it, Brother Zuo Qian!"

The injured voice was like a needle piercing Zuo Qian's heart, and there were bursts of distress and pain. The girl in front of her is facing the abuse of tens of millions of people, and at this moment, the delicate body is carrying too much pressure!

Zuo Qian sat back in his chair, thought for a moment, and said, "Let me tell you, no matter who it is, even the slightest candle flame can be lit in the dark when gathered. Even if it is extinguished, as long as one is still burning, it will rekindle the other fires. No matter how many times it is blown out, no matter how much it is extinguished, it is useless. Because as long as a person has the fire that will never extinguish the sun, that heart full of hope will still stand up! But if you don't even believe in yourself! Even doubt yourself! No matter how great your hope is, it is useless!"

Zuo Qian said quietly, and Fan Qingqing listened quietly.

In the room, two people, two breaths, one voice.

Today's night is not peaceful, and the chaotic heart is slowly but slowly calming down in the voice of the left move!

His words seem to have a magical power, and they can always give people hope and touch.

"Then what should I do?" Fan Qingqing raised his head and asked subconsciously.

Zuo Qian smiled, and when he saw that Fan Qingqing was finally willing to look at him, he said carefully,

"If a man falls to the bottom, all that remains is to climb up. ”

Fan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, looked at Zuo Qian's eyes and thought seriously, and muttered to himself,

"If a man falls to the bottom, all that remains is to climb up......"

Seeing that Fan Qingqing was deep in thought, Zuo Qian sighed, he still remembered that when he was in high school, he didn't get into a good university, it was his father who said these words to him, and he didn't know where his father copied these words from at that time, anyway, it wasn't his father himself who said them.

"Thank you, Brother Zuoqian. Fan Qingqing pinned his bangs behind his ears, looked at Zuo Qian stupidly, "Tomorrow, you will accompany me home, is it okay?"

"What?"

Go home, see your parents, shake your hands, what god is this unfolding?