If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

Jiang Ziyi and the other person went to the recording studio, leaving Xiao Pang alone. Xiao Pang turned off the lights, and the soundproof room immediately went dark.

Xiao Pang let go of his suppressed thoughts and start thinking about the injustices in life. He felt sad for Zhang Xiaoyan and others. Zhang Xiaoyan was so sensible, but she was not liked by anyone. She was only six or seven years old and had just learned to write, so she could only vent her grievances by writing them on paper. After venting, she would sensibly tear them up to comfort others. There were countless children in the world who were a thousand times more miserable than her.

Little Fatty also felt wronged. He was more innocent than most people in the world. He had never asked anything of others, but he had to endure all the gossip, the omnipresent mocking gazes, the school's condemnation, and his parents' lack of understanding.

I have parents, but they never think about me. What's the difference between that and not having parents? Resentment and sadness surged in the darkness, turning into Xia Donghai's words, "You might as well die out there."

Little Fatty nodded at the only beam of light in the darkness. Familiar music came through his headset, and he reflexively sang it out, pouring out all the grievances in his heart: "The brightest star in the night sky..."

Little Fatty finished singing on instinct, only able to sob unconsciously, with no energy left to do anything else. Dun Chenyu ran in and hugged him: "Gege, you did very well, you're amazing."

Little Fatty felt like his brain had turned into mush, and he had difficulty thinking. He sobbed, "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm sleepy."

"Okay, go to sleep. Your older brother and sister are here. No one will hurt you anymore," Dun Chenyu said softly.

Dun Chenyu's shoulders were strong and warm as spring, and Xiao Pang fell into a deep sleep, smelling the floral scent on her body.

Fortunately, he was sleeping in Chenyu's arms. Even if it were one of the other boys, they might not have been able to carry him upstairs without waking him.

Dun Chenyu carried the sleeping little chubby boy in her arms, her little feet deftly opening the half-closed door and entering the living room. She even gracefully stood on one leg to support herself and closed the door.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong with Gege?" No one noticed that Dun Chenyu had carried a grown man up four floors with only slight panting—what incredible strength! Everyone was focused on the unconscious little chubby boy in her arms.

Even Little Swallow saw Little Fatty being carried up and worriedly followed Dun Chenyu, tickling her.

"Was it because you sang badly that Yiyi knocked you unconscious?" Wang Heifen asked worriedly.

"Shh," Dun Chenyu whispered, then gently placed the chubby boy back in the bedroom onto the bed.

The little swallow has grown quite a bit, but it still can't jump onto the bed. It puts its little claws on the bed and stands up to look at the little fat boy, but it can't see him anywhere, so it chirps anxiously.

Dun Chenyu smiled, picked up the little swallow and placed it next to Xiao Pang. It walked to Xiao Pang's head and seemed to understand that Xiao Pang was sleeping, so it didn't lick him, but quietly curled up in a ball next to his pillow.

Dun Chenyu called the three boys who were anxiously following behind her out of the bedroom, closed the door for the boy and the dog, and whispered, "It's okay, he's just tired and fell asleep."

Wang Heifen grinned: "How could I not be tired? She hit and scolded me all day long, and I was so tired from playing cards for half a day that my back and legs ached. Yiyi is too cruel. Isn't this torturing a minor?"

"That's why you're vulgar. Yiyi and Gege are doing this for the country and the people, they are true heroes, while all you do is play cards." As the saying goes, "One is influenced by one's company." Xiao Li, the roommate of the hater, was also corrupted by the hater and became a loyal fan of Yang Liu Yiyi.

Of course, it's perfectly normal for a normal guy to fall for such a stunningly beautiful and approachable couple.

"I mean, Yiyi is acting strangely. Why is she in such a hurry? It's only New Year's Day, so take it slow." It has to be said, even haters are still fans. His sympathy for Xiaopang is just secondary; his main concern is for Jiang Ziyi.

Fans genuinely care for their idol; they care more about him than his girlfriend or even his own brother.

Dun Chenyu smiled and said, "Inspiration is fleeting, so we should strike while the iron is hot."

Unlike Wang Heifen, who only blindly clung to Jiang Ziyi, Qiao Tianyi smiled and asked, "Is the song recorded yet?"

"Perfect!" Dun Chenyu smiled, her big eyes crinkling into crescent moons, and gave a thumbs-up, making her two fans dizzy.