After watching the last short video, Lin Rui clicked "follow".
This is the first account that has been followed by Fusheng so far.
Whether it's Weibo, Douyin, or other verified social media platforms, Fusheng has never followed anyone.
But today, an exception has been made!
All the fans were stunned!
Who exactly is this "diligent and hardworking firefighter who also sings"?!
Soon, someone dug up Xiaogang's life story.
In no time, many people tacitly clicked "follow," and under every short video, there was the same sentence.
May there be no fires in heaven!
Inside the villa, everyone knew what Lin Rui was doing.
In today's information age, Fusheng is undoubtedly a trendsetter in online traffic. His every move, whenever it appears online, attracts an unimaginable amount of attention.
Even old-timers like Lin Changhe, who had never registered a Douyin account before, completed their personal registrations under the guidance of Lin Zhou and Lin Hui, and all followed the account 【勤勤恳恳消防大歌星】 (Diligent and Conscientious Firefighter Singer).
They followed Lin Rui's example, watching video after video tirelessly, and leaving "thank you" comments below each one.
As they watched, Dong Juan cried, and Lin Changhe's eyes also reddened.
This energetic young man is their family's benefactor, but as parents, they cannot thank him in person.
"We'll go back to our hometown once things settle down."
Lin Changhe sighed.
Dong Juan knew that Lin Changhe wanted to pay his respects at Xiao Gang's memorial tablet. She didn't say anything, but just nodded vigorously.
Not only Lin Changhe is going, but Dong Juan is going too, and even Lin Rui is going!
If you cannot express your gratitude to your benefactor in person while they are alive, then it is ungrateful to ignore them even after they have died!
Lin Rui continued to aimlessly browse Douyin.
The video shows a spacious hospital corridor, but it is crowded with people, making the corridor look somewhat congested.
Many of them had burns on their bodies, and they stood in front of a huge glass window that led to the hospital's intensive care unit.
Lin Rui could sense how serious the injuries were to the people lying in the intensive care unit, because their faces had been blurred out with mosaics, suggesting they were burned beyond recognition.
"Xiao Tao, you must hang in there! We'll celebrate the New Year together this year, and I'll cook your favorite braised chicken."
"Old Fan, wake up! Didn't we agree to watch the Spring Festival Gala and the World Arts Festival together?"
"Bingbing, isn't Fusheng your favorite character? Didn't you say you wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala with Mom and see your idol on stage?"
"Xiao Meng, Fusheng wrote another song, and he sings it amazingly. Do you want me to play it for you? But you're asleep, so can you hear it?"
"Aheng, didn't you promise me that you would take me to Huazhou, to Fanzhou, to the places where Fusheng wrote songs?"
…
Lin Rui continued scrolling through videos, remaining silent.
Beep beep beep…
A woman was sitting on the edge of the bed peeling fruit.
On the hospital bed lay a person whose entire body was wrapped in bandages. It was impossible to tell whether the person was male or female, but Lin Rui noticed that the person had no legs.
"Yingying, does it hurt?"
"No...no...no...it doesn't hurt..."
It was a girl, but her voice was weak: "Mom...daughter...no...you..."
"Yingying, don't talk. Dr. Liu said you are very weak and need to rest."
As the woman spoke, tears streamed down her face, and she even accidentally cut her finger with the fruit-peeling knife, leaving a few drops of blood on the fruit peel.
"Mom... your daughter... is... unfilial..."
"Yingying, please stop talking. I beg you, you must persevere."
"Didn't you say you'd watch the Spring Festival Gala with Mom? You'd watch your favorite show, 'Floating Life.' Mom isn't going anywhere this year. Promise Mom we'll watch the Spring Festival Gala together."
"I...don't...want...to...die..."
The woman put down the fruit knife and turned around abruptly, not daring to let her daughter, who was lying in the hospital bed, see her in this state.
Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably; she was on the verge of collapse!
The attending physician had clearly told her that her daughter Yingying's condition was not optimistic, and that she should be mentally prepared to accompany her daughter as much as possible on her final journey so as not to leave any regrets.
Lin Rui was about to continue watching the videos when a piece of text appeared in one of them.
This is the original statement deduced by the video creator based on the changes in the woman's mouth shape.
Because the woman was speaking very softly at that moment, it sounded more like she was making a wish.
No, it's making a wish.
I hope Yingying can make it to the Spring Festival Gala, and until Fusheng takes the stage, so she won't leave with regrets...
Seeing this, Lin Rui took a deep breath. He stopped scrolling through Douyin and simply looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.
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