On the weekend, because of his late arrival at his grandfather's birthday party, Lin Zhi was also confined to home by Mr. Lin. Although that day, grandpa was not angry with him at all, but said, "Zhiyi can often come to see grandpa, and grandpa is very satisfied." You should seize the time to study hard and work in the court like your mother in the future. ”

Under the stern gaze of his father, Lin Zhiyi forced down his true thoughts, and today's tardiness had already made him feel a little guilty, and he didn't want to ruin his grandfather's interest anymore. Under the recommendation of the family elders, Lin Zhiyi also saw many celebrities and dignitaries in Zhucheng that night, but he didn't remember any of those people's faces, and he was only worried about the uncle in the emergency room.

It wasn't until half past nine that Qian Wenwen sent a message, "Uncle has woken up." He said it was nothing. Doctors put you in the hospital for a few more days. ”

"Hmm. Good. It's okay. ”

Lin Zhiyi thought that this matter could be over, but in the morning Qian Wenwen sent another message, "Uncle is gone." ”

Then, she added, "I wanted to visit my uncle in the hospital again today, and the doctor said that he ran out of the hospital in the morning and didn't come back." ”

"Do you know his address?"

"I don't know."

"But, the doctor said, Uncle he was sick."

"What's the disease?"

"Advanced lung cancer."

Looking at these four Chinese characters, Lin Zhiyi didn't react to the meaning they represented. It's just that the particularly dazzling cancer word seems to have stabbed him in the heart, and the blood is gone, leaving only sadness.

"Young master, someone has come looking for you." Aunt Deng shouted outside the door.

"Saturday, who will it be?"

Lin Zhiyi walked downstairs, and it was Liu Qingyuan who ran out of the hospital who was standing in the living room waiting for him.

"Uncle, how did you get here?"

Liu Qingyuan took out a dozen coins from his blue jacket pocket, and counted them carefully, two thousand five hundred and twenty yuan, which he had just taken out from the bank counter, "Classmate, this is the medical expenses you paid in advance, I will pay you back." ”

Seeing Liu Qingyuan's slightly pale face, his emaciated hands carefully held the money and handed it to him, Lin Zhiyi really couldn't bear to take it, after all, the money was insignificant to him, but for Liu Qingyuan, who could only rely on sweeping the leaves in the school playground now, this must be a lot of income.

"Uncle, get the money back. Your illness needs money. ”

Liu Qingyuan's face flashed a trace of hesitation, "You, do you know everything?" I told the doctor not to tell anyone. ”

Lin Zhiyi nodded.

"Then you should take the money back, money is more important to the living than to the dead." Liu Qingyuan stuffed the money into Lin Zhiyi's hands.

"Uncle."

Liu Qingyuan did not stay, nor did he accept Lin Zhiyi's plea to let Master Ma send him back, and stubbornly stepped back on a bicycle as broken as his body.

Lin Zhiyi stood at the door and watched his back all the time, feeling that a lot of fine sand was blown into his eyes, and his eyes hurt.

"Young master, it's windy outside, let's go back." Aunt Deng intimately put on a Babaorui cloak for Lin Zhiyi.

The autumn wind is blowing, and winter is coming. Will Uncle make it to next year?

Lin Zhiyi defeated Hu Hao and then, Hu Haoran left the music club with his band members, and the music club set aside two days a week for them to rehearse the rehearsal hall to become their exclusive secret base, which is obviously a happy thing, but for some reason, there is always a sad atmosphere in the band.

"My uncle came to my house that day and returned the medical expenses I had paid in advance." Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth and choked unconsciously.

"He was so sick that he came to pay back the money." Qian Wenwen's tears had fallen.

"Why is God always jealous of talents?" Zeppelin hammered the wall with his hands.

Although Yuan Shanshan didn't go to the hospital with him that day, according to everyone's chat on the QQ group, he probably guessed what happened, Uncle Drummer is really a very gentle person, and he shouldn't have such a fate, but God always closes his eyes when he arranges the fate of mortals.

"Let's go find him. If my life had come to an end, I wouldn't have regrets. If the uncle still has unfulfilled regrets, we will help him realize them. ”

Lin Zhi also didn't expect that Yuan Shanshan, who had always been silent, would make such a bold suggestion at this time.

"He hasn't shown up at school for the past few days, where are we going to look for him?" Qian Wenwen said that if she could help her uncle, she would naturally be happy, but she didn't want the limelight to be robbed by Yuan Shanshan.

"Go to the Academic Affairs Office," Zeppelin immediately reacted, "The school will definitely leave contact information when hiring foreign temporary workers." ”

After a few tosses, they finally found the three words Liu Qingyuan from the thick dozen registration materials, and called them according to the number in the registration book, which was empty.

"It's fake, only this address is left, No. 820, Liujia Village, Linyuan Town, may also be fake."

"No matter, let's go first. Linyuan Town is some distance from here, and it may not be able to pass it today. Why don't we take a day out on Saturday to go together? ”

Lin Zhi also proposed.

Everyone agreed in unison.

"Yuan Shanshan, if you have something to do, you don't have to go." Lin Zhiyi thought that the rehearsals and competitions in the past few days had delayed Yuan Shanshan's part-time job.

"It's okay, Uncle is a good person, and I hope I can help him. I'll take care of the things over there. ”

"Okay."

"What's the matter? What are you two talking about? Qian Wenwen couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, it's not early today, let's go back first. Don't forget to turn in your homework tomorrow. Lin Zhi also diverted the topic. Qian Wenwen didn't ask any further.

"We'll meet at the school gate on Saturday, and we'll be fine."

"Nope!"

The weather on Saturday was exceptionally sunny, and it was a rare good day in the autumn and winter seasons in Zhucheng. Lin Zhiyi went out on Aunt Deng's bicycle to buy vegetables behind his family's back, and then played the MP3 recording of Bach's piano music on a loop in the piano room, which was a perfect golden cicada shell, enough to break Mr. Lin's grounding order.

“hello。” Unexpectedly, everyone came earlier than him. Qian Wenwen wore a red windbreaker to show off the fairness of her face, and her tall figure stood at the school name plate at the school gate, like a movie star on the cover of a magazine. She greeted Lin Zhiyi with a smile.

Zeppelin sat in the back seat of his mountain bike, his feet on the ground, his hands in his pockets, he was thinking about how to let Qian Wenwen sit in his back seat for a while. "Hey, squad leader, you're too shabby. As far as your net worth is concerned, you also ride a middle-aged woman's broken car.

"What a car is not riding." Lin Zhiyi responded to Zeppelin's taunt and looked at Yuan Shanshan, who was squatting in the corner, who was also wearing a school uniform on Saturday, which was out of place with several of them. Zeppelin and Qian Wenwen obviously didn't want her to fit into the circle of the two of them.

"Yuan Shanshan, how did you get here?"

"Route 11." Yuan Shanshan pointed to his two slender legs and grinned.

"Linyuan Town is not far from the school, so let's ride there. It just so happens that Zeppelin and I are carrying you alone. Lin Zhiyi glanced at Qian Wenwen and found that she was also looking at him, but out of shyness and in order not to embarrass Yuan Shanshan in the back seat of Zeppelin, he still took the initiative to speak, "Yuan Shanshan, you can take my car." ”

"That's right, Qian Wenwen, you sit behind me. This car is more advanced than the squad leader's grocery cart. ”

Qian Wenwen didn't agree, and walked to the side of the road by twisting herself, "Miss Ben doesn't take this kind of two-wheeled transportation, and it doesn't cost much to take a taxi from here." With that, he raised his hand and hailed a taxi, "Get in the car, the fare is mine." What she can't get, Yuan Shanshan can't get it, not to mention that it's still the back seat of Lin Zhiyi's bicycle.

Zeppelin and Lin Zhiyi had to lock the car at the school gate and follow Qian Wenwen into a taxi. The car drove all the way to the sun, and the light through the window glass was filtered out of the cold, leaving only warmth.

Driving to a small road, the taxi stopped, the road is not as wide as the car, and it is impossible to drive hard. "Go ahead is the eight groups of Liujia Village, you look at the house number, there are 20 is the place you are looking for." The driver left this guiding motto and drove away.

The group walked side by side along the road.

"What should we say when we meet Uncle?" Qian Wenwen asked, "It would be embarrassing to ask directly, 'Uncle, what wishes do you have before you die'." ”

"Uh-huh." Zeppelin cleared his throat, last night, when sorting out Liu Qingyuan's background information, he made a major discovery, "Maybe the uncle's wish is related to the direct reason for his withdrawal from the orchestra." ”

"What is the direct cause? I only saw on the Internet that it was because he was dissatisfied with the company's more than 20 concerts a year and had conflicts with the boss of his company, so the uncle quit the group. ”

"Class leader, a good student like you must not visit the Cape Forum often." Zeppelin crossed his hands on the back of his head.

"What feet?"

"It's a website that specializes in digging deep into the dark inside story of the entertainment industry, like general search websites, such as Qiandu, Sowolf, and the news that has been suppressed by the official in Souwolf, someone will expose it in the Haijiao forum, there are pictures and truths."

Lin Zhiyi was stunned by Zeppelin's words, not to mention Yuan Shanshan, who didn't have a computer at home, she couldn't even use Qiandu, even if Lin Zhiyi gave her mobile phone still had Qiandu's mobile client. On the contrary, Qian Wenwen said that she often goes to this cape forum to gossip about the news of her favorite male stars.

"Is there any big news on it?"

Lin Zhi also thought that Qian Wenwen was also a good girl, but he didn't expect that she also loved Bagu.

"All in all, no news is groundless, and it is better to believe it than to believe that it is not."

"Don't sell it, we're all about to get to the entrance of the village."

Lin Zhiyi's heart was like crawling countless ants, which made his heart itch. Mrs. Lin often taught him at home not to talk behind his back, but if everyone could do that, the best-selling magazines in the newsstand would not be the gossip magazines about celebrities. Or it is the gossip of those celebrities that gives an ordinary person a channel to release his evil thoughts normally, but after closing the cover, he continues to act with high moral standards in reality.

"That was twelve years away, and I was only three years old. China ushered in the first millennium after the reform and opening up, the mainland entertainment industry began to develop rapidly, and major brokerage companies have incubated one star after another like an old hen laying eggs, imitating the business model of Hong Kong and Taiwan, and the performance form of the band has gradually been recognized, the most famous of which is Uncle Liu's band called Tumbling! ”