Zongman: Kulaixiku, resurrection!

"You...why are you here?"

Deng lay weakly in Aine's arms, her messy gray hair blocking her view, and nothing could be seen except Kashiwa Sanki's disheveled clothes.

"Don't talk for now. You haven't eaten for a long time, right?" Kashiwa Sanhui took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, asked Aine to lift Deng's head, and fed it to Deng with bottled water.

After checking the wounds on the lamp, I found that except for one or two larger wounds that started to become infected and had some light yellow pus oozing out, the rest of the small wounds began to scab and slowly heal.

The bruise on the sprained foot had obviously subsided a lot, but the other foot had blisters and tissue fluid was constantly oozing out from the broken skin on the lamp leg.

In addition, there are symptoms of dizziness caused by hypoglycemia. Overall, it is not too bad. As expected of a young man, he is in good health.

As a doctor who likes to wear a windbreaker, it is natural to always have alcohol spray and clean gauze in my pocket.

Gently wipe away the oozing pus with gauze, and the sense of light of rising blood sugar also became sharper.

"Ouch... Doctor, it hurts..."

"There's nothing we can do. If Deng wants to stand on the stage properly, this is the only way."

After a simple disinfection with alcohol spray, a thin layer of gauze was wrapped around Gao Songdeng's thigh and a simple cross knot was tied, which ensured ventilation of the wound without making the lamp look ugly.

“How can I be worthy of being with everyone… Ugh, Aine, please…”

"Well, Tomorin looks cute like this, right, Ko-chan?"

Chihaya Aine gently rubbed Takamatsu Deng's chubby cheeks, making Deng, who wanted to say something, only able to make vague sounds.

Well done Chihaya Aine, Q interrupted Takamatsu Touma's E!

"Alright, alright, Aine, let go. I need to talk to Deng."

Kashiwa Miki asked Aine to sit on one side of the stairs, and he and Aine sat together, holding the lamp, the three of them side by side.

"Look, that slightly dim star over there is Mars. The ancient Chinese called it Yinghuo." Baihe Sanhui pointed to a dim bright spot in the distance of the sky. Aiyin and Deng looked in the direction of Baihe Sanhui's finger.

"The ancients believed that seeing this star would indicate bad things would happen, such as the change of dynasties or the death of an emperor."

"Now that we've all seen it, does Deng think anything bad has happened?"

Deng hesitated for a moment and slowly shook his head.

"No, the doctor and Aine came to see me. I'm happy. Nothing bad happened."

"Then why does Deng feel that he would destroy something that everyone cherishes? Obviously, Deng has done nothing wrong and has done nothing wrong."

Baihe Sanhui put his arm around Deng's thin shoulders and spoke gentle and philosophical words.

"Because... crychic is because..."

"It's not because of Tomorin. Tomorin is obviously doing very well now. Even if the previous band disbanded, it wouldn't be Tomorin's fault!"

Aine looked directly into Deng's eyes seriously.

Well done, Anon-chan. Miss Nagasaki Suyo comes in and learns how to speak!

"I promised Xiangzi to keep it a secret. Although I can't tell you the specific reason, I can tell Deng with certainty that the disbanding of crychic is not Deng's fault, nor is it everyone's fault. It's because of other things that cannot be changed."

"Just like Mars, even if it hadn't appeared, the dynasty change that was supposed to happen would still have happened, and the emperor who was supposed to die wouldn't have lived a single day longer because of it."

"Mars is Mars, not some firefly. Takamatsu is Takamatsu, and the best ones are always Takamatsu."

"Oh... Doctor, you are really..."

Gao Songdeng choked up a little, and an inexplicable emotion began to surge out.

"Modern science has a theory that the appearance of Mars, also known as Yinghuo, means that the constellations will become easier to distinguish, and the development of astronomy began from this moment." Gently stroking Deng's soft hair, Deng also leaned on Baihe Sanhui's shoulder.

"How about we use a more artistic way of saying it? Let's call it—"

The clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone directly on the earth. The starry sky was now as clear as the deep sea, and all the stars shone together, singing the hymn of the universe.

"The curtain is rising."

Kashiwa Sanhui slowly stood up, bathing in the moonlight, with the bow already resting on the violin. His sharp and deep eyes sparkled like a shooting star across the night sky.

"Blessed are you two beautiful ladies. I am your personal violinist tonight."

"How about we play a game together? Whoever can point out a star to me, I will play a song for her."

"Let's start with the Venus."

Many years later, Gao Songdeng had forgotten the touching music he heard that night and the many stars twinkling in the sky.

The only thing left was that savior-like, yet sharp look, and a word that I would never forget.

“The lights are our stars, and I am a poet who enjoys singing the praises of the stars.”

“Don’t underestimate yourself. If you feel unwanted, please remember that at least one of my melody is composed for you.”

……

"Well, in that case, please stay with me for one night, Mr. Takamatsu Deng. Thank you and your husband for your trust in me. Good night."

Kashiwa Sanhui was walking on the winding mountain road at the foot of the mountain with a lamp on his back, with Aiyin humming a song beside him.

Turning his head to glance at Deng, who was lying on his back, staring into the distance with shining eyes, Baihe Sanhui hung up the phone and said gently to Deng, "Deng, your parents asked you to stay with me for one night. What do you think?"

Aiyin was holding Kashiwa Sanki's long windbreaker and was still recalling Kashiwa Sanki's violin performance halfway up the mountain.

"Why don't I stay with Tomorin for one night? I've already discussed it with my family."

"Hey, is that really possible? Can I stay at the doctor's house?"

For some reason, Kashiwa Sanhui felt that Takamatsu Deng's tone was a little nervous.

"Well, to be exact, my car broke down and transportation was very inconvenient, so I'm temporarily staying at someone else's house...a friend's hotel."

"Oh……"

What's with that disappointed look on your face, Takamatsu Deng-san?

"Ke-chan's violin playing just now was really amazing. No wonder Ke-chan didn't become a keyboardist. It turns out the violin is so much better than the keyboard."

"Ke-chan, please play the violin for us next time!"

Looking at the big pink-haired dog with a cheerful face, Kashiwa Sanhui patted Aine's head lovingly: "As long as you don't mind, I can play the violin for you for the rest of my life."

"For a lifetime... Can you really play the violin for me for a lifetime?" Deng suddenly spoke, and an inexplicable gravity unfolded, and Baihe Sanhui suddenly felt that he could not walk.

"Doctor, can you please play the violin for me for the rest of my life?"

Hey, take a break?

Aine realized something was wrong. It seemed like she had seen this plot somewhere before, but she opened her mouth but no words came out.

Looking at the light's eyes that sparkled like a little animal, Baihe Sanhui didn't think too much about it and said with a smile: "My violin also needs the light's singing."

"And please, for my violin, sing diligently forever."

“Well, I’ll try to sing it all my life!”

Kashiwa Sanhui didn't realize that Deng was actually saying this quite seriously.

After all, they are still children, and it is a child’s privilege to easily say things like “for a lifetime”.

However, no one expected that the gears of fate would start turning like this.