you were there

"No!" Qiu Chen answered Xia Moqiao righteously, without any room for negotiation.

"It's all a promise to others, and the contract has been signed."

"Are you afraid of paying liquidated damages? In the worst case, I will pay."

"It's not about the money. They've been advertising for a long time. If I don't go, what will the organizer do?"

Qiu Chen's face was a little dignified, and she asked him back: "You have become like this, you can't even get in the crew, and you still want to sing on stage?"

"It's just an arm injury, not a throat injury."

"That's not OK!"

At this moment, a knock on the door broke the dispute between the two.Xue Minran came in with a basket of flowers and fruit.

Xia Mozhen smiled politely, while Qiuchen left with a sense of humor.

"Not so polite."

Xue Minran smiled, and put the fruit basket on the coffee table.

"I have a lot of bonuses this month, just like you, I have to know how to repay my kindness."

Unconsciously, the two seem to have become friends.Before I knew it, she seemed to be the second Zhang Qianqian.

"What were you arguing about?"

Xia Mozhen didn't hide it either, and explained the reason for the dispute with her.

Xue Minran pondered for a while, and then said: "Indeed, you shouldn't go to the notice again like this. He is also worried about you, so he persuaded you not to go. Besides, you can't get on the plane like this!"

"High-speed rail. Now the high-speed rail is faster than the plane, and it won't be late."

Qiu Chen came in, and he already guessed what the two of them were talking about.

"Okay, you two don't bother. Go to the high-speed train in the morning, then go to the hospital for an examination, stay overnight after the business performance in the evening, and come back the next morning. The crew just called me, and I can give you an extra week of sick leave .”

The happy ending may be because of Xue Minran's arrival.However, Qiuchen still didn't treat her well.

For some reason, whenever he saw her, he would think of Zhang Qianqian, and he would also feel uneasy.

The next day, Xia Moqiao was discharged from the hospital.Qiu Chen had already packed her luggage the day before, picked up Xia Moqiao and went straight to the station.

The two sat on the high-speed train for several hours, and finally arrived at the place where the commercial performance was held——Hangzhou.

They came to this place ten years ago.In a small town called "Tongli", there are still photos of two people.

If the proprietress was still around, it is estimated that this photo would have become a gimmick long ago.

"Do you remember where we went?"

"Tongli, right? We came here during the summer vacation of our freshman year of high school." Qiuchen replied.

Both of them thought of Zheng Qiaomei they met on the road, neither of them spoke, and swallowed the words back.

The two got into the car provided by the organizer and followed the navigation to the hospital.

It just so happens that the hospital is next door to the commercial show, so I can go to rehearse in advance after the examination.

Qiuchen parked the car, and just as she took Xia Moqiao in, she found that the nurses were already cheering.

The organizer used Xia Moqiao's real name when making an appointment for him.Xia Mozhen's name is not common, but it is unbelievable to appear among patients who are booked in such a third-level hospital.

When Xia Mozhen came in, it really boiled.

The nurses scrambled to ask about Xia Moqiao's situation, and Xia Moqiao responded politely.

In the end, if it wasn't for an elderly head nurse who brought Xia Moqiao into the outpatient room, the hospital lobby would have become a fan meeting.

The doctor changed Xia Mozheng's medicine, tied a circle of gauze, and finally asked Xia Mozheng for an autograph for his daughter.

Obviously he came to see a doctor, but there was an uproar in the end.

Xia Moqiao was very indifferent, smiling all the time, even when changing the dressing.

However, he still remembered that he had been holding Xia Moqiao's wrist behind his back when changing the dressing.

At the moment when the gauze was removed and the potion was applied, Qiu Chen only felt her hands being clenched.

However, he didn't feel any pain.Compared with the pain that Xia Mozhen endured, this was simply a tickle.

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll pay the fee and get the medicine."

People have three urgencies, and Xia Moqiao is no exception.After inquiring about the location of the bathroom with the nurse, Xia Moqiao hurried there.

Just after finishing work, washing hands, and preparing to meet Qiu Chen, a familiar and ethereal melody came to my ears.

afraid you fly away

I'm afraid you will leave me

So you

born to belong to skyrim

……

The ethereal voice was a little out of tune, but Xia Moqiao was attracted by the child's voice.

He probed into the ward next to the bathroom, and found a seven or eight-year-old boy singing affectionately.

The patients in the same room were two old grandmothers and an old grandfather, and they beat the beat for the little boy.

"Xia Moqiao!"

The family members next to the old woman called out his name.

The little boy poked his head, as if he couldn't believe it.

When Xia Mozhen walked in slowly, the boy was already dumbfounded.After a while, he called out.

"Xia Mojie! Xia Mojie!"

His mother hastily comforted him, fearing that his agitation would cause him to have a hidden disease.

Xia Moqiao noticed his mother.Her face was wrinkled and there were deep tear stains beside the dark circles under her eyes.

He didn't know what disease the boy was suffering from, but he who loved children was attracted by the boy's singing.

"Your voice is really nice, have you ever practiced bel canto?"

"I'm also self-taught!"

Xia Mozhen patted his head, a faint smile curved his lips.

"This kid is very small. He has learned from you to sing since you debuted, and you can't stop him from singing every day." His mother spoke Hangzhou dialect with Xia Mozhen, but Xia Mozhen, who is proficient in various dialects, The response is also fluent.

"I don't have anything to do this afternoon, would you mind singing with me?"

The boy couldn't believe his ears, and jumped up on the bed.

The boy's mother reassured him again and kept him from getting too excited.

"I don't know if you guys would mind?" Xia Moqiao politely asked the elders for their opinions, still speaking in authentic Hangzhou dialect.

"We listen to Luo Luo singing your song every day. When the real person comes, we can't wait to listen to it for a while."

Before he knew it, Xia Moqiao's heart trembled.

"Your name is Luo Luo! What a lovely name..."

Xia Moqiao still remembers: Ten years ago, the child of the old aunt's family was also named Luo Luo, and he and Qiu Chen had tortured him so much.

After breaking up with his family, he didn't contact them again.Gradually, this little devil has already entered high school, and he is about to forget about him.

I don't know if it is fate that Xia Moqiao met him here.

"Would you mind recording a chorus with me, and I'll post it online later so everyone can hear your voice."

Luo Luo couldn't believe his ears, and felt that Xia Moqiao must be teasing him.

"How could I lie to you, just record the song "Big Fish" you just sang."

The boy looked at his mother, who tactfully left.

Seeing her mother leave, Xia Moqiao asked, "Why don't you want my mother to listen?"

"I just don't like it."

Before he knew it, Xia Moqiao seemed to see his own shadow.Ten years ago, when he sang on stage, he didn't want Liu Xuanya to listen.

It's just that if you want her to listen now, there is no chance.

Xia Mozhen didn't know how to wake her up.

In the past ten years, apart from wanting Qiuchen to return to her side, she also hoped that Liu Xuanya would wake up.

Now, Qiuchen is back, and Liu Xuanya is still sleeping...

Xia Mozhen helped Luo Luo do basic vocalization exercises, and just when she was about to correct her sentence by sentence, Qiu Chen came in.

"What are you doing here, aren't you planning to go back to the hotel to rest?"

"No more, I want to sing with him here."

Qiuchen glanced at the boy on the hospital bed, and felt a little familiar, but she was still worried about Xia Mozhen.

"Come back with me, come back after the show."

Xia Mozhen pouted unconsciously, like a big boy acting like a baby.

"Lolo, he won't let me sing with you, what should I do?"

Hearing this name, Qiuchen's already hesitant heart suddenly softened.

Xia Mozhen immediately grasped Qiuchen's weakness, and Qiuchen could only agree.

Qiu Chen wanted to sit by and listen, but was also kicked out by Xia Moqiao.

Qiuchen sat on the bench in the corridor, looking forward to those good memories from ten years ago.It seemed that Luo Luo was still riding on his shoulders, playing tricks on Xia Moqiao together with him.

Everything seems so close at hand, yet so far away.

He couldn't give Xia Mozhen a child, and neither did Xia Mozhen.Things that he had never thought about before, at this moment he actually began to yearn for them.

If two people have a child, what will that child be like?

It's best to look like Xia Moqiao, regardless of gender.Girls have to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs from Xia Moqiao, and boys have to learn wrestling, Sanda and sword dancing from themselves.Before he knew it, his mind seemed to have traveled back to ancient times.

A few hours later, it was time for Xia Moqiao to leave.He has already recorded several times with Luo Luo, and Xia Moqiao has saved them all. If there are some out-of-tone places, go back and fix them with the mixer, just like retouching pictures.

"Brother, are you performing in the amphitheater next door?"

"Yes!"

"Then can you sing louder, I really want to hear your live singing."

"no problem!"

"You know what? My biggest dream is to sing with you one day!"

Xia Mozhen smiled, and kissed him on the forehead: "When you recover from illness, you will be the only guest at my concert!"

Before leaving, Luo Luosu gave Xia Moqiao a hug.Luo Luo hugged him for a long time, never wanting to let go.Perhaps, he has already sensed something...

The hug was warm and touching.However, Xia Mozhen didn't know that this was the last time he saw his innocent and lovely smile...