Although the group is temporarily one, the third album still needs to be produced as scheduled due to time constraints. Fortunately, He Xizhou can keep in touch with them while he is abroad, and use the time outside of program recording to remotely participate in the discussion and production of the third album. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is still going smoothly.
"You've worked too hard." That night, during a video chat in the group chat, Qiu Shuang looked at the screen on her phone and couldn't help saying, "Why do I feel like you've lost weight after just one week of walking?"
"Activity." He Xizhou stretched his body and saw that the background next to him was a dormitory, a single room, and the conditions were not bad. "There are a few black brothers here who are so excited every day that they drag me to battle all day long."
"Don't let me push you down!" Xu Qiongzhi said, "You are our face!"
"It can also be considered as fighting for the country," said Li Jingfei.
He Xizhou snorted and laughed, and his arrogance was so strong that he could hit him even through the screen: "If you say so, I didn't lose."
Everyone pretended to boo him, but in their hearts they were actually proud of He Xizhou.
Although the show "Peak Dance God" is under the banner of friendly exchanges and learning among countries, if it is a competition, the essence is competition, and there must be a winner. He Xizhou represented Chinese dancers, and it is no exaggeration to say that he won glory for the country.
"Brother He," Ye Ying looked at the screen, "take care of yourself."
"I will." He Xizhou looked at him, and Wen said, "You too."
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He Xizhou's departure didn't seem to affect Ye Ying too much. He seemed to have put away all his sentimental feelings and devoted himself to training more seriously and attentively. He wrote songs, practiced dancing, recorded programs, ran announcements, and interacted with fans live. He also had to take all the fragmented time to do the exercises and review, leaving almost no room for rest.
Even Uncle Mai felt that he had exhausted himself too much and disagreed, saying, "It's good to be young and hardworking, but aren't you pushing yourself too hard? Otherwise, I'll turn down the guest spot next week."
"No need." Ye Ying said, "I'm not tired, Uncle Mai."
Or it doesn't matter if he's a little tired, as long as he fills up all his free time, he won't have the energy to think about random things.
But sometimes when she was lying in bed unable to sleep late at night, Ye Ying could not help but pick up her phone, quietly log into Weibo with her secondary account, and click on a topic she had followed a long time ago.
[It’s been a whole month without any sweets… The kid is really starving to death…]
[He Gou, how could you bear to leave your lovely wife at home and go out to have fun! Two and a half months, don’t you want him!?]
[Although I know He Ge is doing this for work, it’s still hard to see the young couple living apart.]
[I have a brave idea. Since He Gou doesn’t cherish his wife, I will steal Ying Ying baby! ! Are there any sisters who would like to join me? ]
People kept adding 1 and 2 to this Weibo post, and the number increased to hundreds.
Ye Ying looked at the various comments with strange styles, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
He first started following the [一叶晴洲] topic out of curiosity. The fans there had such wild imaginations and were so bold in their words that he left the topic twice with red faces, and he didn’t dare to click in again.
But recently, he has been coming to the super topic more and more often. It seems like a secret place away from reality, where he can take a short break and gain a sense of identity.
It turned out that there were so many people who could tolerate and even bless him, which made him feel that his thoughts were not unforgivable.
[Sister, I found a candy! It's not a knife qaq [Picture]]
Ye Ying clicked on a picture. It was a stage of a party he attended last week. There were five of them. The picture should have been taken by a fan. The pixels were very clear and the colors were adjusted. It was when he left the stage after the curtain fell. Ye Ying walked in at the end, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on his empty left side.
——This should be the location of Hexizhou Station.
Ye Ying was lost in thought as she stared at the photo, and suddenly realized that she was not as calm as she appeared.
He was used to exchanging glances with He Xizhou before the stage started and the lights came on, either to encourage or confirm some information; he was used to clapping hands with He Xizhou after a successful performance, using simple actions to convey each other's joy.
He was also used to chatting with He Xizhou in the corner of the floor during breaks in the practice room, used to accepting the thermos cup handed to him after sitting in the car seat after activities, used to occupying the study to do homework and write songs in the quiet afternoons, and used to easily catch the figure he saw every morning and evening by turning his eyes.
But now that He Xizhou is not around, all his habits have become unfamiliar.
Ye Ying exited Weibo and turned off the screen, then closed her eyes and curled up in the quilt.
——
#Peak Dance God#
#He Xizhou ranks first in total points#
#He Xizhou battle stage highlights#
#How terrifying is He Xizhou's street dance ability#
…
With the broadcast of "God of Dance", He Xizhou's popularity abroad has skyrocketed, and he has gained countless fans. His photos and competition videos can be seen everywhere on YouTube. Not to mention in China, every time the show is updated, He Xizhou's words will inevitably appear on the hot search list.
[Ahhh, this battle was so exciting!! I screamed when He Ge defeated Bai Haoxian!]
[It was so cool to watch. Bai Haoxian had previously implied on social networking sites that China did not have any great street dancers, and the Korean media had been blindly praising him as the Asian Dance King. Now you can see who the real Asian Dance King is! ! ]
[What’s even more exciting is that He Xizhou even beat Charles! He is a recognized world-class god! I’m really tired of talking about He Xizhou nb]
[The domestic stage is sometimes a limitation for He Xizhou. I am really happy to see him shine on the world stage. I hope he can win in the end and bring glory to the country!]
[Now I have brought glory to my country! If I see anyone saying that Chinese street dance cannot compare to Japanese, Korean, European and American ones, I will throw He Ge’s battle collection at his face!! I am not inferior to foreigners at all!!]
In the past, when celebrities were on the hot search, the comments were mostly mixed, with haters jumping around more happily than fans. But under the hot search #He Xizhou's total points temporarily ranked first#, almost all the comments were positive and praise, because everyone understood that He Xizhou represented China and achieved excellent results, which was something to be proud of.
Ye Ying had already watched the battle collection that was circulating wildly on the Internet several times. After sending a congratulatory tweet using her account, she used her secondary account to like each tweet praising He Xizhou.
"Hey," Xu Qiongzhi suddenly shouted from the other side of the practice room, "He Xizhou is coming!"
Ye Ying's hands trembled and she almost threw the phone away. She immediately turned around and asked, "What?"
Even he could hear the urgency in his voice, but he had no time to conceal it.
"Yingying, look at the WeChat group!"
Ye Ying immediately switched to check the group and found that He Xizhou had just sent a message:
-Oh: After the second round, I have two days off. I will go tomorrow.
Ye Ying stared at the new message for several seconds before quickly typing back:
-Yeah: I'll pick you up at the airport then.
-Oh: OK
-Oh: [Golden Hair Playing Happily.jpg]
He Xizhou must still be busy, as there was no movement after a few WeChat messages. Ye Ying was filled with excitement and joy, and suddenly she couldn't sit still anymore, so she jumped up and turned on the music.
"Have you rested enough? Let's continue practicing."
Teammate: ???
I just took a five minute break!!!
——
The next day, Ye Ying got up very early, and when she opened the curtains, she was slightly stunned.
It was snowing outside and the weather was very gloomy.
It was almost December, and the weather in the north was extremely cold. It snowed twice a while ago, but neither was as severe as today. Ye Ying checked the weather in the United States and found that it was also not very good.
His heart sank for a moment, he pursed his lips and sent a message to He Xizhou: [Is it snowing? Can you still come?]
He Xizhou returned soon.
[Don't worry, I'm already at the airport. My flight is in two hours and will arrive at around 7pm.]
Ye Ying's brows finally relaxed and she gave him a cute smiley face.
The snow in B City had not stopped, and it was even heavier at noon. The others had a schedule today and could not pick up He Xizhou, so they planned to go to eat hot pot together in the evening to welcome him. Ye Ying put on her down jacket and scarf after lunch and went out. She took a taxi to B City International Airport and arrived before 2 pm.
He put on a mask and found a seat near the airport pickup gate. Although he still had to wait for more than five hours, he did not feel bored at all. He even felt that the pale snow scene outside seemed to be moving.
He Xizhou has two days of rest time, and one of them is spent on the journey, which means he has to rush there tomorrow afternoon.
But it would be nice to meet him. Ye Ying looked at the calendar on his phone silently. He hadn't seen He Xizhou for more than fifty days.
Pulling his scarf upwards, his eyes aimlessly fell on the figures coming and going in the airport hall. Suddenly, he saw a man in his thirties standing at the arrival gate. He was holding a bunch of roses and kept looking towards the exit. His eager anticipation was evident in his words.
He must be picking up his girlfriend.
Ye Ying smiled, but suddenly thought, would it be inappropriate for her to come to pick up He Xizhou empty-handed?
Besides, getting first place in the competition is something worth celebrating. Shouldn't he also send a bouquet of flowers?
It doesn't have to be a red rose, it can also be a sunflower or a lily, which has good meaning.
He was becoming more and more excited, and just as he was about to get up and go to the airport to find a flower shop, his cell phone suddenly rang, and the caller ID showed it was He Xizhou.
Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, then she glanced at the time on her phone before slowly picking up the phone.
"Hey, Brother He?"
"The plane changed its route midway due to a snowstorm and couldn't fly." He Xizhou's voice came from the phone. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry. I won't go."
Although he had guessed it the moment he saw the caller ID, Ye Ying's heart still plummeted when he heard these words, and he felt a sense of emptiness and loss. He exhaled lightly and said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay. It's an unexpected situation, there's nothing we can do."
He Xizhou also sounded extremely depressed and asked, "Where are you? The airport?"
"Um."
"Is it snowing?"
"It's down," Ye Ying said, "It's still pretty good."
"You should go quickly. It's too cold today. Be careful not to catch a cold." He Xizhou said, "It will be over in more than 20 days. Wait for me."
"I know." Ye Ying smiled, "Come on, you will definitely win in the end."
He Xizhou had to transfer planes, so he told Ye Ying to go home quickly and then hung up the phone. Ye Ying looked at the black screen of her phone, and sat there quietly for more than ten minutes before she slowly stood up and walked out of the airport.
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The snow kept falling, and the taxi drove slowly. It was already completely dark when we arrived at Chunshan Xinbi. The others were a little disappointed to know that He Xizhou was not coming. Li Jingfei held Ye Yingdong's cold hands, frowned and said, "You are frozen, hurry up and change your clothes, don't catch a cold."
Ye Ying agreed, went to the room, took off her scarf and down jacket, sat on the bed for a while, and then tiredly took the down jacket and scarf that were soaked with snow water to the heater to dry them.
But when he was adjusting his scarf, his eyes suddenly froze.
——The small white heart-shaped shell stuck in the corner disappeared.
He subconsciously looked at the bedroom floor, but didn't find it; he turned over all the clothes on his down jacket, but didn't find it; he went downstairs and searched along the route he had taken, but still didn't find it.
After finding nothing in the snow downstairs, Ye Ying realized that he could not find the small shell.
It may fall on the airport, in a taxi, in the sea, on the road...
It had been carefully and meticulously polished, and then put into my own hands with great care.
But now, he has lost it.
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Ye Ying was ill, and the illness came on violently and without any warning.
His physical condition was actually pretty good, and he hadn't even caught a cold this year. But he didn't know why, maybe he got cold on the way to the airport on a snowy day, maybe he was too tired from work during this period and his body couldn't bear it, or maybe it was because of some other reason, but ever since he had a high fever, his condition got out of control.
First, he had a high fever for two days, then he started coughing and had difficulty breathing. After the private doctor gave Ye Ying two days of intravenous fluids, his condition did not improve, so he seriously suggested that he go to the hospital for treatment. The result of the diagnosis scared everyone to death.
It's pneumonia.
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