The ceiling fan on the ceiling rotates slowly, and the dust accumulated on the fan blades over the years casts a gray fog circle indifferently against the white wall. This circle of gray even more shackles Shao Hao's originally depressed mood. He turned his head to look out the window. I don't want to, I caught a glimpse not far away, in the corner of the ceiling, a small black dragonfly, stuck in a spider web, constantly struggling, the more it struggled, the tighter it sticked. At this time, Shao Hao's nose was sour. He closed his eyes tightly and held back the tears in his eyes. I don't know if these tears are because of sympathy for the dragonfly or because of myself. Or maybe it's both.

"Grunt, grunt", I saw the walnuts on the bedside table, as if they were tumbling on their own. Just as Shao Hao wanted to reach out and grab it, the door of the hospital room opened.

It was Shaohao's mother: "Ah, son, do you want to sit up?" ”

The sparkle in Shaohao's eyes had faded, and he looked at his mother: "Hmm." ”

Mom hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and helped Shao Hao get up so that he could sit up. Mom said, "Yu Wenxin and Wang Zixuan have come to see you, outside, I'll let them in." ”

Shao Hao nodded. Two little boys of twelve or thirteen years old came in.

Yu Wenxin was the first to speak: "Le Zheng, are you feeling better?" Before Shaohao could answer, Wang Zixuan hurriedly said: "You were really careless when you practiced dancing that day." The teacher said that such a difficult backflip is not something that can be practiced at our age. ”

Shao Hao bowed his head slightly, and did not defend. Long bangs covered the boy's thick eyebrows and the high bridge of his nose. I couldn't see any expression on the boy's face. Yu Wenxin slapped Wang Zixuan with his elbow and motioned him to stop talking. Yu Wenxin sat on the chair next to the bed and said, "Lezheng, we are here to say goodbye to you this time." My parents were going to take me with me to immigrate to the United States. Wang Zixuan also wants to go to South Korea with his parents. ”

Suddenly, the air between the three teenagers seemed to freeze. Shao Hao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "What about the combination?"

Wang Zixuan said: "What else can I do? Only disbanded. My parents said that I would continue to be a trainee in Korea for a few years, and then I would make my debut.

Yu Wenxin bowed slightly, and said: "Lezheng, listen to me, our company is a small company, and the youth group seems to be their side business." ”

Shao Hao endured the feeling of loss in his heart, his throat was dry, and he was almost speechless. He opened his mouth, his voice almost trembling: "Before, didn't you say that you were going to have a concert together in the stadium?" ”

I saw Yu Wenxin get up: "I'm sorry, Lezheng, I'm leaving, my mother is waiting downstairs for me to go to the embassy to apply for a visa." ”

Wang Zixuan fiddled with his bangs: "Lezheng, my mother said that it is also very bitter to go to South Korea as a trainee, but it is easy to debut, and when the time comes, I will be popular, and I will come back and invite you to dinner." You can recover well. ”

After saying that, the two teenagers pushed the door open.

Leaving Shaohao alone, he bit his lip, and the young man's head was lowered. In Shao Hao's mind, the scenes of the past kept flashing like a marquee. The friends who have been with each other for more than a year, the sweat left by practicing dancing and singing together every Friday, Saturday and Sunday night, seems to have evaporated and disappeared the moment the door closed. Shao Hao looked at the scar on his right arm from practicing talent with his friends, which seemed to be his medal before, but now it looks like a joke.