Chapter 495: Blessings

"Sister, what are you doing?" At this time, the door was pushed open, and Bai Yiyi's voice sounded immediately, waking up Song Yu, who was quiet in his memories. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Ahh

"Eternal first love, eternal first dream is the most exciting

When I think of my youth, I was fearless and fearless, and I don't care about failure

At that time, when I saw the rainbow, I smiled, and there was no suffocation in my chest

Take you to leave the classroom behind and climb over the walls just to get out into the ocean

Say goodbye to your first love and say goodbye to the name tag on your uniform

Say goodbye to naivety and learn to peel back the haze of a rainy day

Frustration, loss, and repeated repeatedly, can't give up, and be brave enough to love

It was you who made me still believe in the future

When I think of you, I won't collapse."

Zhengji's beautiful singing voice echoed through the speakers of the TV in this small room, Bai Yiyi listened quietly without saying a word, watching, with Zhengji's last singing gradually lowering, Bai Yiyi took a heavy breath as if he had run a few kilometers long, and then seemed to remember something, and looked at Song Yu complainingly: " Sister, you are really not interesting, Brother Zhengji's concert is live, you actually didn't sue me, eating alone here, if I didn't happen to come to you, wouldn't I have missed such a beautiful song by Brother Zhengji?!" After speaking, he subconsciously glanced at the personable Zhengji on the stage on the TV, and a trace of admiration and love flashed in his eyes.

"I, I just happened to be transferred to this station, and before I could tell you, you came," Song Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and he patted Bai Yiyi's shoulder comfortingly and said.

Bai Yiyi glanced at her suspiciously, thought about it and nodded: "Then let's believe you once, sister, let's watch it together, I didn't expect Brother Zhengji to broadcast the concert live on TV, and when he comes back, I must find him to settle the account, such a good thing, I didn't tell me in advance, if I knew earlier, I would definitely go to the scene", Bai Yi said with a trace of regret flashing on his face.

Back to the scene of the concert, with the end of the political discipline singing, the students in the audience exploded, cheers, applause, whistles, converged into a wonderful symphony, resounding in this world, the students are completely letting go of themselves at the moment, for them, love, at their age, is like a taboo in general unattainable, even if there is, it must be like an underground activity like a sneak, for fear of being discovered, is such a kind of depression, political discipline, this man who is close to their age, in such a night, in such a scene, in front of countless teachers and students, sang this song to justify adolescent love, they seem to have found a soulmate, found a confidant, that feeling, indescribable, a song, sang the beauty and wonderfulness of love in the student days, a song, let their hearts touch, many boys, at the moment are throwing their clothes into the air, venting their emotions.

Jia Xue quietly looked at Zhengji on the stage, her eyes were alternating with various emotions of admiration, worship, regret, loss, and jealousy, it was hard to imagine that a person's eyes could contain so many feelings, looking at the man on the stage who was not arrogant or impatient in the cheers of the crowd, her gaze gradually became firm, no matter who it was, she couldn't snatch the position next to Zhengji with herself, the woman behind him must be herself.

At this time, Masaki on the stage stared slightly, and then looked in one direction and couldn't take his eyes off it.

In his line of sight, a woman, pushing a wheelchair, stood quietly in the shadow of the side of the stage, looking at Masaki.

Masaki didn't think about it, put the microphone aside, trotted towards that side in three steps and two steps, he didn't care about the palms that stretched out to him around him, expecting the sound of his response, just in that direction, in the surprised eyes of everyone, crossed the crowd, missed the security guard, walked in front of the woman, and then stopped in front of the wheelchair, however, after seeing the person in the wheelchair, the originally surprised face turned white again, and the imaginary thing did not happen.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you here?" asked Zhengji as he looked at Fan Cheng, who was still unconscious in a wheelchair, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Biyun had a bitter smile on his somewhat haggard face, tucked the corners of his clothes for Fan Cheng in a wheelchair, and sighed faintly: "I know that you will have a concert today, and Fan Cheng will definitely not want to miss it, so I pushed him to take a look, you sing very well, I think Fan Cheng will be proud of you if he can hear it."

Zhengji's heart was slightly sour, nodded, looked at the guest seat on the side of the stage and said, "Auntie, I'm coming, I'm tired of standing, go sit over there and watch", said, and pushed the wheelchair for Zhang Biyun and walked towards the stage on the side of the stage, and Fancheng's mother, with complicated eyes, let Zhengji push Fancheng's wheelchair, and followed him step by step.

"Strange, who is that woman? And who is the person in the wheelchair?" The teachers and students in the audience around them looked at the political discipline who pushed the wheelchair to the guest seat in surprise, and whispered.

"Hey, on the wheelchair, isn't it, isn't it Fancheng?" At the position of the first class, someone with good eyes vaguely saw the person sitting in the wheelchair, and said in disbelief.

"Fan Cheng, didn't Fan Cheng become a vegetative person? He woke up?" Hearing someone say this, the other students in the first class couldn't help but look over there, with a hint of surprise in their expressions.

"No, it doesn't seem to be awake yet, you see Masaki pushing him, and he doesn't react", someone squinted his eyes and looked over there, shaking his head and saying regretfully.

"That's Fan Cheng? When did he become like that? Did something happen?" Du Xiaokang vaguely recognized the person sitting on it when Zheng Ji first arrived at the wheelchair, his face changed slightly, he knew the relationship between Fan Cheng and Zheng Ji, with Zheng Ji as a link, their group of people was actually very close to Fan Cheng.

"Fancheng?!How could it be?!How did he get into a wheelchair!" An Ran's face was also pale, and he looked at the boy in the wheelchair pushed by Zhengji, and a look of disbelief appeared.

This sudden episode made everyone in the audience listen to each other for a while, but Zhengji, as if he was ignorant, pushed Fan Cheng to the table on the left side, and when he left, he patted Fan Cheng's shoulder, and Zhang Biyun nodded and returned to the stage.

"Presumably, everyone is curious about what I was doing just now, right?" returned to the stage, took a deep breath, picked up the microphone and said slowly.

Looking at the unstoppable head in the audience, Masaki paused, and then said, "The person in the wheelchair just now is my best friend."

When the people in the audience who didn't know the truth listened, they looked at each other, Masaki's friend, how could he be in a wheelchair, and how could he appear at the concert?

"Some time ago, for some reason, he stepped forward and sacrificed himself to become what he is today, a vegetative person," Masaki said in a slightly low tone, glancing at Fan Cheng in a wheelchair on the left side.

The people in the audience followed Masaki's gaze and looked at Fancheng over there, not knowing what Masaki wanted to express.

"Vegetative person, a very heavy word, a heavy word I don't want to say, don't hide it from you, I used all the methods I could think of, I couldn't wake up my friend, he is eighteen years old this year, and I am in the same class, if he is okay now, he will probably be the same as you, study hard, go through the college entrance examination, experience the most important level of life, and now, he can only spend every day in ignorance, can not experience the wonder of life, can not feel the grandeur of heaven and earth, in fact, how I hope that he can sit among you, listen to the songs I sing for everyone, laugh together, cry together, feel the ups and downs of life together," Masaki said in a low tone with deep regret on his face.

"Vegetative people!"

"Masaki's classmate has actually become a vegetative person!"

The teachers and students in the audience listened to Zhengji's words, and many people exclaimed, subconsciously looking at the direction of the wheelchair on the left stage, when they were in their prime, they became vegetative, they couldn't imagine how cruel this was to the boy who was the same age as themselves in the wheelchair.

Masaki looked at the whispers in the audience, took a deep breath, a song appeared in his mind, his body gradually straightened, his eyes rejuvenated, and said word by word: "But! I have never given up, and I will never give up in the future, I believe that you will wake up one day, wake up and accompany us all to witness the wonder of the world, witness the miracle of our life, I bless you, I wish you to be safe, I wish you to turn the crisis into safety, nothing can express my current mood, only a song "Blessing" Sing it to you, please forgive me for my selfishness, this blessing, I want to give my most beloved friend who is unconscious, bless you, be able to hear this song, open your eyes again, and join hands with me to create brilliance!"

Friend,

I bless you forever

Friend

I bless you forever

Friend

I bless you forever"

The sound of music gradually sounded, and Masaki's eyes gradually became distant, as if the nine stars were bottomless, and his lips opened slightly, gently echoing the sound of music to interpret a unique piece of music.

"Don't ask, don't speak,

It's all in plain sight

This moment

Around the candlelight let us spend quietly,

Don't wave your hand

Don't look back

When I sang this song

I'm afraid that tears will slide down gently

May the heart

Forever with my smile

Walk with you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter"