Eight thousand miles of rock and roll

City B is not Yue Yanli's base camp.It's just that in these years, in his not too big business, he has expanded a lot to City B intentionally or unintentionally, and the reason is self-evident.

Xu Gang is from City B.

This time the fan meeting started from City B, and ended in City A, Yue Yanli's site.

When he woke up in the morning, Yue Yanli was confused for a few minutes, his head hurt a little, and he was holding each other.

After taking a while to look around, I realized that I was renting an apartment in city B, not my home in city A.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, so he drove with him to City B. Xiao Wang lived in a hotel instead of an apartment.

I turned my head to the bedside table to touch my glasses, and something was hit on the ground, making a bang.

Surprised, I quickly got up and looked.

Fortunately, it wasn't the recorder, but the toy he used last night.I was tired at the time, and I didn’t want to move after finishing it, so I just wrapped it in a tissue and put it on the bedside table. Now, in broad daylight, the hairs of the white rabbit’s tail were stained with a lot of dry sticky lubricant, and it was hardened. It's one piece in the west, and it feels dirty even if you look at it more.

Yue Yanli stretched out his hand to hold the recording pen in his palm, lay down for a while, and then slowly got up.

When I was brushing my teeth, there was a gentle and elegant face reflected in the mirror, but a little haggard.

Long eyebrows and long eyes, a high nose bridge, pale and thin lips, and even a soft and slow-growing beard.

Yue Yanli reached out and touched the eyebrows reflected in the mirror, leaving behind a string of tiny drops of water.

This look is completely different from the 21-year-old.

A 33-year-old man, I don't know if it is the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River, but he doesn't look old in the past. With a height of 1.7 meters and a figure of less than 130 catties, she is very seductive at first glance.

At 07:30, Xiao Wang's call came in on time.It's time to go to the hospital.

This is also one of the purposes of his visit to city B this time, for follow-up visits.I entrusted a friend to hang up a very authoritative expert account, and wanted to give myself some lucky expectations.

There was something growing in his head, not big, less than two centimeters. The brain CT results of the Cancer Hospital in City A suspected supratentorial glioma of the cerebral hemisphere.

The expert sought by city B can be regarded as an absolute authority in the country. He has academic discussions at home and abroad every year, and irregular large-scale domestic inspections. His clinic number is hard to get, and he ranks among the top three in the country.

The old expert took Yue Yanli's CT film and looked at it meticulously.

Because he had no expectations, Yue Yanli realized that he didn't have too many worries.

It's just a pity.While waiting for the old expert to watch the film, Yue Yanli began to think wildly again.He obviously wanted to take that step, but he regretted that he was going to die anyway.But I still missed such a good opportunity last night, I was so dumb...

"You brain tumor," the old expert cleared his throat, and spoke slowly: "It doesn't look very good from the film."

Yue Yanli twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I know."

"However," the old expert frowned: "The possibility of benignness is not ruled out."

Yue Yanli was stunned: "Ah?"

"I can't see the result from this CT alone. When are you going to be hospitalized for surgery?" The old expert didn't say anything complicated, and said straightforwardly: "Before the brain tumor is removed and tested, it's too early to make a conclusion. If It's benign, and my apprentice can clean up your tumor."

Being dismissed by old experts as an easy operation gave Yue Yanli a glimmer of hope: "However, Director Wei of the Cancer Hospital in City A said that surgery at this position is very risky..."

"Wei Pinghe?" The old expert curled his lips, expressed his attitude with his expression, and didn't say much: "I say I can."

"Then, then," Yue Yanli hesitated for a while: "Then if it's vicious..."

"I don't know until after the operation." The old expert was very objective: "There is a possibility of metastasis, a possibility of good control, a possibility of massive intracranial hemorrhage, and a possibility of postoperative complications."

Pursing his lips, Yue Yanli lowered his head, squeezed his index finger with his thumb, and answered hesitantly after a while: "I still have something to do, it will take two months to finish..."

After leaving the clinic, Yue Yanli was a little out of breath.He tugged on the tie around his collar and walked towards the back door of the hospital.

On the way, the chrysanthemums in the small flower bed of the hospital were golden and blooming very beautifully.

Yue Yanli tilted his head and looked twice, then simply walked over and sat under the covered bridge.

The top of the white covered bridge is covered with vines, which is a rich dark green.Sunlight leaked through the relatively dense leaves, sprinkled dots around the man's feet.

Of course he knew that the sooner the operation, the better.

But once on the operating bed, Yue Yanli's complete skin will be torn to pieces.

To be honest, he understands the idea of ​​the very popular big sister and singer in Hong Kong back then who would rather die than have her ovaries removed.

He wanted to give this pretty good skin to that person, but he didn't know if such wishful thinking would come true.

There were footsteps from far to near, and finally stopped at this place, which is not the only way to pass, but rather remote and inconspicuous.

Caught off guard and by coincidence, Yue Yanli raised his eyes to look, and saw the person he was thinking about standing there like a dream.

A simple black T-shirt and jeans, Leaping sneakers, the sun seems to have pushed through all the shadows and shone down, shining brilliantly.

Perhaps Yue Yanli raised his head too much and reacted so violently that Xu Gang, who originally just wanted to smoke a cigarette to catch his breath, looked over in surprise, and didn't even take out his hand that was in his trouser pocket.

His face was flushed red, and his heartbeat was even more exaggerated than the pain in his brain.Yue Yanli was a little dizzy, wondering if God heard his wish, this kind of dream come true is a bit too beautiful, it makes people frightened...

"Are you alright?" Xu Gang hesitated for a moment before asking.

Yue Yanli blinked, and the reflex arc slowed down to understand that he might not be looking well at the moment: "Oh, I'm fine, thank you."

It was obvious that Xu Gang heaved a sigh of relief and turned his face away, concentrating on smoking a cigarette to relax.

Sweaty palms, Yue Yanli heard his own voice was very strange, like a rusty door hinge, rough and unsmooth: "That, we met last night, a cigarette buyer," the man pointed to the gun in Xu Gang's hand. Zhongnanhai: "Are you... sick?"

Maybe it's because I didn't expect to be talked to, maybe it's because I'm not used to talking too much.Xu Gang shook his head, succinctly said: "No, visit."

With a dry oh, Yue Yanli felt that the sweat on his palms grew legs, and he climbed up his arms, and soon covered his forehead and temples.

Say anything.Yue Yanli, God will not always take care of you, there may not be another store after passing this village.

Thinking wildly, Xu Gang's cell phone rang.The man looked at the phone and opened the screen.

"Well, the hospital... I know."

From Yue Yanli's perspective, Xu Gang could see that his head was lowered, and his toes were gently shoveling the ground.Such a boring little action is childish and charming.

"Go to the gym in the afternoon..." I don't know what the other person said, Xu Gang smiled, very relaxed and defenseless: "You can sing well, don't worry, it's a farewell...you really should go to the scene last night, it's very I miss... the title sponsor, I don't know, I just know it's from City A... What are you looking for? They keep a low profile for a reason... Shit!" The man cursed, and the corners of his mouth curled up like A small sun hung up, almost burning the eyes of the peeping: "Do you think I'm like you, showing mercy everywhere?...Okay, that's it."

The phone was hung up, and the cigarette held between the index finger and middle finger of the man's left hand was almost burned out, and a long piece of soot was hanging on it, precariously falling.

There must be a reason for being low-key.

At this moment, Yue Yanli's emotions were almost on the verge of eruption, and he couldn't help but yearn for this man.

His eyes are too anxious, almost invisible, it is difficult for Xu Gang to ignore him: "You know me?"

"I, I am, your fan." The first sentence broke the ice and cleared the psychological barrier, and the following words went much smoother: "I went to the fan meeting last night. I like your... songs very much, and I am familiar with every song."

It could be seen that Xu Gang didn't know how to deal with it.He is not good at this kind of scene, even in the most popular years.

Talking tuberculosis and the mute band, in fact, the mute is Xu Gang's true god.

"I'm glad you like it." The man pinched the cigarette and threw it into a trash can not far away: "I haven't sung live for many years, but fortunately I barely passed the state."

"You are too modest." Yue Yanli changed from sitting to standing at some point.In this way, the pressure on the opponent's height is somewhat less: "It's very good, even better than back then."

"Oh? Have you heard my concert back then?" Xu Gang hooked his lips: "It's been so many years... a die-hard old fan."

Xu Gang's meaningless words actually made Yue Yanli blush, and stammered: "Yes, almost never fails."

"Then," Xu Gang scratched his hair a little hesitantly, with a slightly distressed and impressive expression on his usual paralyzed expression: "Do I want to sign your autograph?"

"Ah?! Yes!" Happiness came too fast, Yue Yanli swayed, and quickly reflexively supported the white pillar of the covered bridge beside him: "Thank you so much, I'm too embarrassed to say it."

The man touched his whole body: "I didn't bring a pen."

"I have it." Yue Yanli hurriedly took out the pen from his suit pocket, opened the cap and handed it over, his eyes crooked with a smile: "Thank you, thank you."

Xu Gang took the pen, first scratched it in his palm, and explained to Yue Yanli's slightly puzzled eyes: "I haven't signed it for a long time, and I forgot what the signature I designed back then was like."

"It doesn't matter, you can sign whatever you want." Yue Yanli thought to himself, even if you write two initials, I would be happy with it.

"Where to sign?" Xu Gang looked satisfied with the palm of his hand, Gu Zi nodded and looked at Yue Yanli, his eyes were clear and transparent, like a child.

"Yes," Yue Yanli hesitated again at the critical moment.He can't say it, please sign it on my ankle.No matter how it sounds, this is a pervert: "I think, you can sign, sign..."

Xu Gang laughed, and it was rare for him to help him out with a sympathetic heart: "You tell me. In the early years, I was immune to all kinds of autograph requests from the belly button, chest, head, and fans. There will be no position that surprises me."

Yue Yanli was dazzled by his smile, and demanded blurted out: "Can you sign it on my ankle?"

Said he wasn't surprised, Xu Gang was stunned for a few seconds, then looked down at his feet hesitantly.left foot.That tattoo.

Heart flinched, Yue Yanli said awkwardly: "Why don't you sign on your wrist..."

The signature finally landed on Yue Yanli's left wrist.

When Xu Gang supported his wrist with his left hand and signed his signature seriously with his right hand, Yue Yanli's eyes were blazing from an angle that the man couldn't see.I want to kiss his long hair, I want to kiss his ears, and I want more...

"Okay." After Xu Gang finished signing, he tilted his head and looked at it for a while, as if he was quite satisfied.Stand up straight and return the pen to Yue Yanli: "I don't remember the cursive signature originally designed, don't mind if it's a bit dirty."

"No, no, very good." Raising his wrist and squinting his eyes, Yue Yanli smiled very satisfied: "This is very good." It can be seen that it is your name, unique and unique, very happy in my heart .

A man in his 30s raised his face in the sun, and the sun was shining brightly because of a signature smile.

"I think," Xu Gang swallowed the "You look familiar" almost blurted out, and turned a corner: "It's okay."

At the time of farewell, Xu Gang left, and turned his head inexplicably. Seeing Yue Yanli's silly smile staring at his wrist, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going to City C next?"

"Go." Yue Yanli didn't even stumble: "Go to every stop."