"Hey, Dad, what's the matter?"

"Good girl, where are you now?"

"Of course I was in school. What's wrong?"

"Okay, Daddy will come to you in a moment. ”

"Ah, you're coming to me, Dad, is there something going on at home, listen to you...... Hey, Dad?"

Before I could finish speaking, the phone had already hung up, and with the phone in my hand, I suddenly felt a panic for no reason.

At that moment, a hand rested lightly on my shoulder.

"Jiayue, why are you stunned?"

"Ha, Brother Yang Zhen, I'm fine. ”

"Whose call was it just now?"

"My dad called, saying that he would come to see me in a while, just right, I led him to listen to Brother Yang Zhen sing, okay?"

"Okay. If my uncle wants to come and see it, then I have to behave better. Jiayue, I'm going to get ready, and class will end in five minutes. ”

"Okay, Brother Yang Zhen, you can go. I went back to the Sports Academy and handed out the rest of the leaflets. ”

"Thank you, Jiayue. ”

"It's not hard. ”

The boy next to him turned his head and walked away, looking at his back, and the panic that had risen in his heart just now disappeared without a trace. I don't know why, but I always feel that as long as he is there, everything in my world is bright.

With the leaflet in hand, I strolled around the campus, and whenever I saw someone passing by, I immediately rushed up and stuffed it into their hand.

"Classmates, the vibrating band of the School of Arts is holding a farewell concert in front of the main office building. Whether you're interested or not, take a look. ”

"Classmates, there is a concert going on in front of the main office building of the school, don't miss it when you pass by, hurry up and listen to it." ”

"Classmate, do you know Yang Zhen'......"

Walking all the way, when all the leaflets in my hand were distributed, the time was exactly twelve o'clock, I quickened my pace and rushed back, and when I took a shortcut and rushed back to the place where I had just separated from Yang Zhen. From afar, I saw countless people standing in front of the main office building.

Here we go. The concert we worked so hard to organize by ourselves finally began, and Brother Yang Zhen could finally play the song he composed himself in front of the whole school.

Standing outside the crowd, although I couldn't see what was going on inside, my heart was full of joy and excitement. Maybe it's past today. Brother Yang Zhen will never be able to return to Tiandao University. But. He has left the best memories of his life for himself and others here, so even if he leaves, there is nothing to regret.

And I made up my mind, I was going to follow him. From now on, I will be where he is. As long as you're with him, it's all worth it.

When the drum beat of the prelude to the song sounded, I was about to turn around and leave the noisy crowd with a little idea of retiring, and at the moment I turned around, I suddenly heard Yang Zhen in the middle of the crowd speak.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Zhen, thank you for coming to my farewell concert. The first song I'm going to sing is called 'Zhenghui', and it's a song I wrote with my team. All along, much of my generation has lived with the high expectations of our parents, and their expectations have gone too far and become a constraint on our free development. I want to use the song Zhenghui to tell everyone that we are not chess pieces under their hands, we are chess players with our own dreams and can control the chessboard of our own lives. We are young people who can compete with the sun and the moon!"

"Good!

"Come on Yang Zhen, we support you!"

"We are young people who can compete with the sun and the moon!"

The cheers came and went, Yang Zhen's hands were pressed, and after the surroundings were quiet again, he continued: "Here, I also want to thank someone, it is her perseverance that gives me the confidence to stand here." So, today I'm going to sing with her on the same stage and sing this song that we wrote for ourselves. Wang Jiayue, please come over. ”

This "Wang Jiayue" was not loud, but it shook my heart. I mechanically pretended to be, and I saw the crowd in front of me dodge a passageway, and not far away, Brother Yang Zhen stood on a simple stage made of plastic foam and sponge cushions, smiling and waving at me.

It was all like a dream, and I didn't know how I got to him.

It was only when I knew that I had held the microphone he handed me with both hands that I suddenly came back to my senses.

"Brother Yang Zhen, do you want to sing with me?"

"That's right. ”

"But I'm ...... But I ......."

"You can Jiayue, I've heard you sing our song, and you sing better than me. ”

"No, Brother Yang Zhen, this is your farewell concert. How can I ......"

"Shhhhhh ”

Brother Yang Zhen stretched out his finger and pointed it on my lips, stopping what I wanted to say, and the next moment he gently grabbed my shoulders and held me in his arms, and then the "Brother Glasses" next to him nodded and said, "Brothers, get up." ”

"Okay, let's go!"

At the beginning of the performance, the passionate music surrounded me, I felt like a fool standing in the middle of the stage more than one meter high, I was at a loss, until I turned my head and saw Yang Zhen's brother's confident smiling face, I came back to my senses a little, and cheered myself up in my heart: "Wang Jiayue, cheer up, you must cheer up." This is Yang Zhen's brother's farewell concert, and you can't have any flaws because of you. Believe in yourself, you can!"

"Yes, I can. ”

I took a deep breath, mustered up all my courage, and raised my eyes to look straight ahead.

I have listened to this song of Brother Yang Zhen hundreds of times, and I will definitely be able to sing it well!

Clenching the microphone in my hand, I waited for the prelude to end and was ready to sing, but before the prelude was over, a familiar car suddenly appeared at the end of my vision.

Huh? That's my car.

That was my first reaction.

Why did my car crash open the school's electric retractable door and rush in?

This was my second reaction.

Before I could react again, the car was already driving close at an extremely frantic speed and crashing straight into the crowd of concertgoers.

The music stopped, but was replaced by terrible screams and wails, and the muffled sound of cars crashing against people.

I stared at the car and saw that the driver was my father, who had just called me.

He was getting closer to me, and I could see his face distorted with anger, what was going on to make him do this......

"Jiayue, get out of the way!"

A roar interrupted my thoughts, and I felt someone fly out horizontally with me in my arms, and then the improvised stage made of plastic foam and sponge cushions behind me was smashed by a speeding car. (To be continued.) )