"Luck in misfortune." Han Jing smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yichi understood that he wanted to open it, and couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed: "It's best to think about it, and make it as exciting as possible in the remaining time." ”

Han Jing still had a wry smile on his face, but he didn't talk to Zhang Yichi, he got up and went to another room. After a while, the sound of guitar playing came from the room.

"Eat?" Zhang Yichi asked.

There was only the sound of the piano in the room, and Han Jing did not reply to him.

Han Jing may also need some private space to digest. Zhang Yichi's biggest concession was not to enter that room, he didn't feel at ease to go out, what if Han Jing had an accident.

Taking advantage of the time when Han Jing was playing the piano, Zhang Yichi made some breakfast, and when the breakfast was ready, he put it on the table in the living room, walked to the door and knocked on the door: "Let's eat some food first." ”

Han Jing still didn't reply.

However, it didn't take long for Han Jing's piano sound to start making mistakes, and the time came a little earlier than yesterday. Then, his voice became noticeably agitated, and more and more mistakes followed.

In the end, there was the sound of smashing the piano, and Zhang Yichi had to go in. I saw Han Jing sitting on a chair, his chest rising and falling violently. On one side is a guitar that smashes a hole and the string pitch becomes very high.

"I really can't play the piano anymore." Han Jing hid his face and cried bitterly.

When he got up, his body was able to move, which gave him unrealistic fantasies. He felt that Zhang Yichi had done something to him, joking with him, or that he was not in good health at all, but now, he really couldn't play the piano, and he couldn't face the reality that he had to accept.

"I can't accept it, can I?" Zhang Yichi stepped forward to check the condition of the piano.

The damage to the piano was quite serious, and Zhang Yichi put the piano aside: "Normal." If I had known that I only had more than twenty days left, I would have been like you. ”

"Can't you save me?"

"Nope." This may be the last straw that crushes the camel's back, but Zhang Yichi still said, "The time of your death has been determined and cannot be changed, otherwise I will send you to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible to prolong your life." I'm here to spend my last days with you. ”

"Heh, what can you do in twenty days, isn't it a death if there is no one to accompany you?"

Zhang Yichi sat next to Han Jing: "If someone else accompanies you, maybe it doesn't make a difference whether there is someone to accompany you." But the person who accompanies you is me, so it's different. ”

Han Jing, who was in tears, looked up at Zhang Yichi: "I'm only eighteen years old, I still have a lot of things to do, and I really can't do anything in twenty days." ”

"Have you ever thought about what you're going to do in this life? It's best if you know. Let's find a way to do everything you want to do in your life in these last 20 days, chase life, and experience everything ahead of time. Zhang Yichi said a cruel word.

How easy is it to complete a life's important life list in 20 days? Zhang Yichi is not sure, but he must agree now, and he must do it next.

This is the biggest concession that Han Jing has done, if he can do this, even if he is still afraid before he dies, at least he will feel better. If you can't do it, then there is nothing to do, and you will really accompany him to death in the future.

"Chasing life?" Han Jing smiled.

"It doesn't matter what you were like before you were eighteen years old, and what kind of life you lived, from today onwards, we can't live at the same pace as before. To be precise, counting the twenty-three days you have today, in those twenty-three days, I will find a way for you to do all the things you want to do in this life. Zhang Yichi said, "What about twenty-three days?" You don't have to live a life that's better than anyone else's. ”

Han Jing didn't speak.

"Okay, don't cry, don't sit stupid, go make your wish list, we'll do it." Zhang Yichi urged.

Han Jing pursed his lips for a long time, got up and went to the bedroom, found a pen and paper, and wrote.

This move was a good signal, at least it showed that Han Jing was willing to live for another twenty-three days instead of dying now.

"Don't list anything you want to see on an alien planet." Zhang Yichi made a joke, and went to the living room to bring breakfast, "By the way, I ate the meal." ”

"I'm not in the mood to eat, you can eat it." Han Jing said.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat and talk. You have to keep your body in the best shape possible, feel as good as possible, and don't put the words "I'm dying" on your face. Zhang Yichi urged again.

Han Jing had no choice but to put down the pen and paper and eat first. Zhang Yichi's cooking skills are very good, but Han Jing is not in the mood, and it tastes like chewing wax.

Zhang Yichi stood aside and glanced at the list in front of Han Jing, which now only had one wish written on it.

Be a singer.

This is Zhang Yichi's next wish to solve for Han Jing.

How do you get him to make this wish come true? Yesterday was a successful singer, and in Zhang Yichi's view, it already represents Han Jing becoming a singer. But Han Jing still writes this wish, which means that it is not enough to sing.

Han Jing tried his best to eat half a bowl of rice, but he really had no appetite for the rest, and Zhang Yichi didn't force him to eat, so he asked him to continue to make a list and wash the dishes himself.

When washing the dishes, Zhang Yichi thought of a way, he didn't know if there was a way, whether he could do it, if it was done, it would definitely be an unforgettable experience for Han Jing, and it would definitely leave traces of his existence in this world.

Han Jing was still making a list, not because he wanted to do so much, but because he was thinking carefully about what he really wanted to do.

Zhang Yichi used the computer to find out if there were any talent shows and singing programs recently.

If there is, Zhang Yichi will try to call and explain the situation to the other party. If the program team agrees, Han Jing can appear on TV, so that more people can hear his singing voice and leave traces of his existence in this world.

In the end, Zhang Yichi inquired about the two program groups, they were all broadcast while filming, and Han Jing said that he might not be able to catch up.

One has mobile phone contact information, and the other has email contact information, but the registration has been terminated.

Zhang Yichi first borrowed Han Jing's mobile phone and called the first program group outside.

It was a staff member who answered the phone, and Zhang Yichi said very sincerely: "Hello, I hope you can give me a minute." I have a friend who just celebrated his 18th birthday a few days ago, but at the same time, he was diagnosed with ALS, and his days are short. His bodily functions deteriorated rapidly, and it wasn't long before his hands would no longer be able to play the piano and his mouth would have difficulty making it clear to speak. He has a dream of being a singer and also has excellent original music works. I hope that the program team can consider him and let him participate in the show, so that he can realize his greatest wish in life in the only time he has left. ”

The staff replied: "I'm sorry, we understand your friend very well, but in fact, the preliminary round here has been recorded, and the qualifiers have been almost set, so it is difficult to make relevant adjustments......"

“…… Okay, excuse me. Zhang Yichi thanked him and hung up the phone.

sent an email to another program group that had clearly ended the registration, and this hope was even slimmer, but he was willing to give it a try.