At half past ten in the evening of the same day, Meng Feibai, who had finished his day's work, left Guohua Building.

While standing on the side of the road waiting for the car, he couldn't help but think of Liang Xinyi.

I don't know how she's doing now...

"Didi."

As he was distracted, he was awakened by two honks, and he hurriedly reached out and stopped the taxi.

"Where's the handsome guy?"

After getting into the car, the driver asked enthusiastically.

Meng Feibai sat in the back seat and subconsciously replied:

"Go to the Longwan community... Oh no, go to the third hospital in the city. ”

Halfway through the sentence, he came back to his senses and changed his destination.

So twenty minutes later, his figure reappeared in Dr. Hao's office, and then saw Dr. Hao, who was tired, just knocking over a bottle of disinfectant, and suddenly, the air was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant.

"Ah, it's you."

After Dr. Hao picked up the disinfectant water bottle that had fallen to the ground, he greeted Meng Feibai with a smile.

"Hello Dr. Hao."

Meng Feibai had a good impression of him, so he bowed slightly and greeted.

"You're welcome."

Dr. Hao waved his hand heartily, then asked with a smile:

"You're here to see the little girl, aren't you?"

Meng Feibai nodded and asked:

"How's she doing?"

Dr. Hao squatted on the ground and said while cleaning up the disinfectant that had been sprinkled on the ground:

"When she woke up, she called her friend to help her go through the discharge procedures, saying that she wanted to enjoy her last days while her body was still moving, and she might be eating somewhere now."

"What? Discharged? ”

Meng Fei paused for a moment and asked in disbelief.

"yes."

Dr. Hao raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but his clothes were wet with the low disinfectant on the rag in his hand, so the whole person also exuded a strong smell of disinfectant.

"The young man just can see it, the little girl looks soft and weak, I didn't expect to be quite strong after learning about her condition, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to do her so freely."

Dr. Hao wiped the disinfectant on the floor and praised Liang Xinyi's strength and decisiveness as if talking to himself.

And Meng Feibai stood at the door in a bit of a daze.

"Hey, you're still here?"

After a while, Dr. Hao finally cleaned up the disinfectant on the ground, got up and saw that Meng Feibai was still standing there, so he joked with a smile:

"Are you two really unfamiliar? I know you're a singer, don't all artists in your entertainment industry like to engage in underground romances? You two aren't you...? ”

Meng Feibai woke up suddenly after hearing Dr. Hao's words, and when he saw Dr. Hao looking at him with an ambiguous face, his face suddenly turned slightly red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and denied:

"No, no, we really don't know each other, it's just that I thought that her sudden fainting might have something to do with me, so I was a little uneasy, don't talk nonsense."

"Hahahaha."

Hearing this, Doctor Hao let out a hearty laugh, sat back in his place, looked at Meng Feibai with interest, and said:

"I'm not busy right now, would you like to talk to me?" Tell me some gossip about your circle, and I'll be able to tease the little nurses in our department with that. ”

"Uh... No, no, no. ”

Meng Feibai awkwardly refused:

"Now that she's been discharged from the hospital, then I don't have anything else to do, you can do your job."

After saying that, he choked on the strong smell of disinfectant and sneezed loudly, which drew a burst of laughter from Dr. Hao, and then fled from Dr. Hao's office.

"Ahh Ahh

Until after leaving the hospital, Meng Feibai still sneezed from time to time.

In the future, I have to stay away from the hospital, the smell of this disinfectant is almost too bad for me to smell.

Meng Feibai rubbed his nose, reached out to stop a taxi, and returned to the rented community.

In the next few days, Meng Feibai gradually forgot about Liang Xinyi during the intense rehearsal and arrangement work, and only occasionally in his spare time, he would think of her from time to time and speculate about how she spent the last time of her life.

And the matter between him and Liang Xinyi, under the operation of Han Shuyan, not only did not have any adverse impact on Meng Feibai's image, but under several drafts with the theme of "helpfulness" and "doing good deeds without leaving a name", he gained a wave of additional goodwill from passers-by.

......

On the day of the "Kyoto Blur Music Festival".

Meng Feibai followed the band members and his assistant Ning Jianger to the music festival venue early, the music festival is divided into several areas according to the type of music, and Meng Feibai was assigned to the "New Singing" stage.

Most of the performers on this stage are orthodox pop music performers similar to him, and they are also not very famous, and his performance time is from 6 to 6:40 in the afternoon, and the reason why he has to come before noon is to take the opportunity to see the performances of other artists and understand the style and level of artists of other music genres.

In order to be able to watch the performance without being disturbed, he specially wore a hoodie today, wearing large sunglasses and a mask with the words "Asia-Pacific Power" on his face, so that no one would recognize him.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the "Rock and Roll Mania" division took the lead in the performance, and on the side of the crowded crowd, Meng Fei stood there calmly watching the performance on stage, beside him, Ning Jiang'er asked suspiciously:

"Aren't we going to the front? It's a bit far from here. ”

Hearing this, Meng Feibai glanced at Ning Jiang'er, who was eager to try, and showed a knowing smile.

"If you want to go, go play, I'm not going."

"Gee, that's not good."

Ning Jiang'er said words of evasion, but her eyes kept glancing at the crowd that had already started to carnival with the music.

Meng Fei smiled silently, gently pushed her, and said:

"Go play, I'll be waiting for you here."

So Ning Jiang'er blended into the crowd, squeezed to the front of the crowd under Meng Feibai's gaze, grabbed the iron railing in front of her with the crowd around her, and frantically shook her hair back and forth with the music.

"Tsk."

Seeing this, the corners of Meng Feibai's eyes jumped slightly, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, sure enough, no matter what world he is in, people who love rock and roll are like this... Uninhibited.

"Alas, if I were a few years younger, I might have followed her in Hi Pi, but unfortunately I'm past the age of endless life and rock and roll."

Meng Feibai observed Ning Jiang'er and the situation around her from time to time, and said in a low voice.

These words would be said by Meng Feibai in this kind of situation where no one was around, if Gu Erhan Han Shuyan or Ling Mingyue and the others who were familiar with him were here at this time, when they heard him say such words, they would definitely slap him on the head, and then mock him with disdain.

Forty minutes later, the atmosphere reached a climax with the drummers on stage frantically falling drumsticks and the lead guitarist's coquettish solo, which meant that their performance should be over.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ning Jiang'er, who was excited, to return to Meng Feibai's side, chattering excitedly about her love for the band just now, while Meng Feibai kept nodding her head with a smile and leading her to the next section where the performance would start.

At that moment, his ears suddenly moved, and his body paused for a moment.

"Xinyi, is your body really okay, isn't it too noisy here..."

"It's okay, the stage over there is a light music stage, let's go over there for a while, and we'll be back when it's almost six o'clock..."

In the noisy environment, Meng Feibai keenly captured a familiar name and a familiar voice.

"What's wrong with you?"

After Ning Jiang'er walked out two steps, she found that Meng Feibai was still in place, so she walked up to him and asked suspiciously.

"Huh? Oh it's okay, let's go. ”

Meng Feibai came back to his senses, pushed the sunglasses on the tip of his nose, and strode towards the electronic music stage not far away in Ning Jiang'er's puzzled expression.