"Brother Wenhe!"
With a clear and urgent shout, the slightly heavy door to the medical room was slowly pushed open.
Yunyun's petite figure fluttered in like a light butterfly, constantly calling out Wen He's name.
When she finally ran to the hospital bedside...
When I saw Wen He, who was usually so radiant on stage, lying there on the verge of death, I was shocked.
Yunyun's heart trembled violently.
Her originally bright and lively eyes widened instantly.
He stared intently at Wen He with an expression full of disbelief.
Wen He, lying on the hospital bed, was as pale as paper, completely devoid of color.
He was wearing a transparent oxygen mask, which tightly covered his mouth and nose.
Only the faint rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still breathing.
A bag of bright red blood plasma hung on the IV stand next to him, slowly flowing into his body through a thin tube.
Wen He looked extremely haggard at this moment.
It felt as if all the strength in my body had been drained, and I was completely listless.
He showed none of the spirited and radiant demeanor he used to have on stage.
Yunyun stood there blankly, her gaze fixed on Wen He, her mind completely blank.
She simply couldn't reconcile the gaunt and haggard person before her with the Wen He who had just been singing passionately on stage.
Although she had known all along that Wen He would experience an extremely painful cough and suffer from illness after each song.
But witnessing firsthand how vulnerable and vulnerable he was.
The impact of this was far beyond her expectations.
Perhaps that's why...
Wen Hecai always chooses to quietly hide from everyone, right?
She didn't want the people around her to see her in such a disheveled state.
Thinking of this, Yunyun couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow.
"Yunyun, what brings you here?"
Just then, Wen He's slightly hoarse but still gentle voice reached Yunyun's ears.
He forced a faint smile, wanting to comfort the girl in front of him whose face was streaked with tears.
Such a simple sentence caused Yunyun to burst into tears, which flowed out like a flood.
"Brother Wenhe...how could you..." she cried very hard.
"It's alright, Yunyun. Are you feeling better?"
Yunyun wiped away her tears and nodded gently.
She knew perfectly well that Wen He sang those two songs for her, hoping to cheer her up.
She never imagined that the price of those two songs would be so heavy.
The intense guilt made Yunyun very upset.
"Don't worry, don't blame yourself."
Those songs are for you, and also for those who have had similar experiences to you.
"This is a choice I made after careful consideration. I don't blame you, and I won't regret it."
"So... Yunyun, don't blame yourself."
Seeing her self-reproachful expression, Wen He felt a pang of heartache.
Overly sensible children tend to take the blame for their mistakes.
Even if the mistake had nothing to do with them.
“Brother Wenhe…please stop singing…Yunyun is all better now…Yunyun won’t do anything foolish again…Everyone wants you to live a good life…” Yunyun said, choking back tears.
"The music in the first two songs was too sad. I don't like sad endings. I still hope everyone can be happy."
"As long as you're okay... everyone will be happy..." Yunyun continued to try to persuade her.
"I don't have much time left, and I want to leave behind as much as possible before I leave this world."
"But...but..."
Upon hearing this, Yunyun became anxious and tried to find another reason.
"Thank you, Yunyun."
Wen He patted her head and gave her a gentle smile.
Cheng Yudie smiled bitterly; it seemed no one could persuade him.
After a long and peaceful period of rest...
Wen He finally stepped onto that concert stage that countless people dreamed of once again.
In an instant.
Countless dazzling spotlights rained down like a torrential downpour.
The camera focused precisely on his tall and slender figure.
All the audience members' eyes were drawn to Wen He as if by a magnet.
His face, which had been unusually pale due to illness, was now almost indistinguishable from that of an ordinary healthy person thanks to the skillful touch of the makeup artist.
As Wen He appeared, the entire performance venue erupted in a deafening roar of cheers.
Those light sticks, shimmering with dazzling light, danced and leaped joyfully among the crowd, like twinkling stars in the night sky.
They intertwine to form a magnificent and colorful picture.
All of this was because the director, at Wen He's earnest request, deliberately wove a beautiful lie full of good intentions.
The director revealed to the worried audience...
Despite Wen He's illness, his condition did not worsen rapidly due to his singing.
He may experience a slight cough after he finishes singing.
However, the experienced medical team will do everything they can to minimize these symptoms to the point that they are almost negligible.
However, due to her physical condition, Wen He is not able to sing continuously for a short period of time, so she has to take a short break during the performance.
When the audience heard the news, their hearts, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled back down.
They all breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was as if the enormous weight pressing on my heart had suddenly vanished without a trace at that moment.
An indescribable sense of comfort welled up in everyone's heart like a gentle stream, warming the depths of their souls.
After seeing that the audience members didn't shout for him to stop singing...
Wen He also breathed a slight sigh of relief.
And she gave the director a grateful look.
"The third song I'm going to sing today is also the last song of this concert."
"Fairy tales, for me when I was a child, were full of all sorts of fantasies."
"Fairy tales are filled with many bizarre and fantastical magic and characters."
"When I often feel lonely and cold, I always fantasize about entering that dreamlike fairy tale world."
"I hope you all like the song 'Fairy Tale Town'."
(Fairy Tale Town - Dark Bar)
After taking the stage, Wen He didn't say much.
After only a brief introduction to the thought process behind creating the song, the accompaniment began.
His current physical condition doesn't allow him to talk too much.
While coughing is easy, breathing can also be relatively difficult.
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