Chapter 18: Sadness
Wang Zicheng did not speak, because he was not good at lying and did not bother to speak; He didn't explain anything to Yang Lan either, because no matter what he said, the outcome of the matter was the same.
Since the result is the same, let's go back to her and be silent!
It's just that his heart seems to be beating a drum, and it makes his ears sound "dong dong"!
Seeing that Wang Zicheng didn't speak, Yang Lan took a step closer to Wang Zicheng and said, "In addition to seeing you participate in the runway show of Huaxia Academy of Arts, I also saw you participating in the regional selection competition!" ”
Wang Zicheng's head suddenly "buzzed", as if a wave was coming towards him!
For a moment, he couldn't hear the slightest sound from the outside world, and even the picture in front of him became blurry!
It's like snowflakes on a black-and-white TV!
His heart had already been raised to his throat, but now it had turned into a stone, blocking his already uncomfortable heart, making his breathing unsmooth!
It was as if he was submerged in murky water, blinding his eyes, blocking his ears, and even making it difficult to breathe!
But suddenly a trace of clarity injected into his heart, so the blur in front of his eyes passed away like a tide, the strange sound in his ears also disappeared into the wind, and the "buzzing" sound in his head also calmed down!
Then his world returned to normal, and everything became clearer, even clearer than before!
Because what he was worried about had been directly mentioned by Yang Lan, so it was useless to be afraid at this time, rather than being afraid, it was better to face all this calmly!
"Zicheng, do you know that if you participate in the regional selection competition, you must go to the national traditional skills competition?"
Yang Lan was not as angry as before, but looked at Wang Zicheng quietly, with disbelief and unwillingness in those eyes.
Because she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, she hoped that Wang Zicheng was just deceived by others, so she went to participate in the regional trials!
But there was a trace of despair in her heart, because she had grown up watching the prince grow up, and she also knew that Wang Zicheng's temperament was different from ordinary people's calmness.
If he decides to do something, it means that this matter has reached the point where it is difficult to recover!
Because that young man has been smart and introverted since he was a child, every thing he does is after some careful consideration!
Wang Zicheng wanted to say something, but Yang Lan suddenly laughed!
"Hahahaha
The laughter seemed so poignant and helpless in the empty room, and Yang Lan's eyes were even more painful and desperate: "Have you forgotten how your parents died?" ”
Wang Zicheng still didn't say a word, just sat next to Yang Lan, quietly watching Yang Lan cry!
There are important things that he will never forget!
Especially the eternal departure of the dearest ones!
He especially can't forget the time when his father Wang Shuming and his mother Zhong Qianqian were covered with white cloth and ready to be cremated.
At the moment when the faces of his parents were buried under the white cloth, Wang Zicheng found that the faces under the white cloth were so peaceful, but there was no trace of blood and vitality on the face!
It was also at this time that the young Wang Zicheng knew that the two people he loved the most had left him forever!
So the joy of the past has to come to my heart one by one......
It's just that there was a breeze blowing on his face, and the breeze seemed to say goodbye to him, and it gently stroked his cheek for a moment, and then flew into the boundless sky with a sigh!
The sigh seemed to tell him that his parents were going to go far away......
It's just that this distance, like a kite with a broken string, will never look back......
At that moment, a cry rang out in the mourning hall!
The voice was so desperate!
That cry was so heartbreaking!
The tears were like unstoppable water, splashing and wetting the hem of his clothes!
Uncle Mo quickly hugged the little child in his arms, and Wang Zicheng's little hands were grabbing the body in the direction of going out!
But no matter how he struggled, Uncle Mo held him in his arms!
Fate is so cruel, the little child who should be innocent has to bear the pain of losing his parents!
The filial piety on Wang Zicheng's head fell to the ground because of the struggle, and the filial piety clothes on his body became messy, the tears on his face and the snot were mixed together, and the cry was unbearable to listen to others!
Scenes of the past emerged one after another, and heartache surged up, making Wang Zicheng's nasal cavity sour.
Of course he remembered all this, but Yang Lan told him that the death of his parents had a lot to do with the Asian Traditional Skills Conference.
But when he grew up, he felt that there was something wrong with Yang Lan's statement.
Because according to the age of his parents, there is no way to participate in the Asian Traditional Skills Conference, so he feels that there must be something wrong here!
He vaguely felt that unless there was a third person among them, it would be impossible for the other party to do things so desperately.
It's as if Su Min's calligraphy and painting were brushed down by mistake during the regional trials, and Wen Xian's real target was him!
It's just that no matter how Wang Zicheng recalls, he can't think of who the third person is.
Just when Wang Zicheng was still remembering, someone grabbed his shoulder and shook him, so he took his mind back.
I saw that the expression on Yang Lan's face became a little hideous, and the strength in her hand was gradually increasing, and the nails pinched Wang Zicheng's shoulders even more!
Wang Zicheng looked at Yang Lan like this, and his heart trembled, because he knew that it was because he had been silent, so Yang Lan was a little crazy and collapsed.
So he opened his mouth and replied softly: "I remember, I will always remember......"
Hearing Wang Zicheng's answer, the fierce light in Yang Lan's eyes receded like a tide, replaced by pathos.
The two of them confronted each other like this for a long time, and finally Yang Lan let go of the hand that was holding Wang Zicheng's shoulder, but she still stared at Wang Zicheng and asked, "Then why do you want to sign up for that Rausch competition while grandma is not sober?" ”
Because of that competition, she had already lost a lot, and she naturally didn't want Wang Zicheng to take this risk.
Although everything has gone nowhere, she still hopes that Wang Zicheng can change his mind......
This question is a bit complicated, he went to the competition for his girlfriend Su Min in the first place.
It's just that in the later years, this state of mind has undergone a qualitative change like when the boy group was established.
When Wang Zicheng was still organizing the language, he heard Yang Lan say word by word in his ear: "Is it for the girl in the portrait?" ”
Without waiting for Wang Zicheng to react, Yang Lan immediately left the sofa and rushed upstairs in a hurry!
The boy was also startled, and hurried upstairs with him!
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