King of Stage

Baji Baji.

Baji Baji.

Ronan ate very seriously, as if it was the most important thing in the world. After the first one, he rinsed his mouth with mineral water and took a few deep breaths to make sure his taste buds were not overwhelmed by those sauces. Numb before starting to savor the second.

"Hey. Here you are."

After taking the first bite, Maxim's voice came from next to his ear.

Maxim stood next to the seat, a little embarrassed and cautious, not knowing where to put his hands, looked at Ronan and Ollie, then at Cliff, and finally fell on Alice, trying his best to He pretended to be happy and said, "Can I stop filming now? I think my state should be able to become a group performer of 'The Walking Dead' without makeup, and it just so happens that Atlanta is not far from here."

Alice didn't answer, but pointed the camera at Maxim.

Zizizi.

Zizizi.

This is the sound of Alice's camera running, and the looming human voice next to it, which highlights the embarrassment of the atmosphere here.

Maxim was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put it. Then it was Ronan's faint voice that resolved the deadlock for him.

"Do you want to have breakfast?" Ronan pushed another hot dog over, with a trace of struggle in his eyes, and asked resentfully, since Cliff has it, he can't lose sight of it. Although Ronan feels that he is cutting meat now, but Still full of tears, he pushed the hot dog out:

It hurts so much.

Maxim waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'll go by myself..." Then he turned his head and saw the long queue in front of the hot dog stand, his words got stuck, but he still cleared his throat, "Then thank you Alright." Accepting Ronan's kindness, he made a detour to Oli's side and sat down - away from Cliff's seat.

"I'll wait in line to buy it for you." Maxim added before taking the hot dog, and then Ronan's gloomy expression became clear again, and he pushed the hot dog to Maxim very readily. Maxim laughed, "I remember you kept talking about this hot dog stand yesterday, saying that you would definitely want to try it after the full moon party, sure enough!"

There was a smile in Ronan's eyes, and the rambling words naturally flowed out, "It can't be regarded as perfect, but it is indeed worth a special trip to queue up for a tasting. However, if you have to come here next time, it won't be worth it , Occasionally, if there is no queue when passing by, it can be used as breakfast or snacks by the way."

Compared with Cliff, Maxim's condition is not much better, the gloom between his brows still hasn't completely dissipated, he nodded indiscriminately at Ronan's words, but he didn't hear what was going on behind Ronan at all. talking about something.

Maxim said that he needed to be quiet, but he didn't disappear for too long, and then came back again. I'm afraid his complicated thoughts still haven't improved.

It's just...they still can't find the answer when they are really quiet. They are trapped in a rut, blinded by anger and pain, and can't see anything. If they talk to themselves, they will only get deeper and deeper in the end. Deep, the ending... there may be no other possibility.

So, how long does it take him to figure it out?

one day? two days?

They have been struggling for seven years, and they have been suffering for nearly a year before this bar tour, but they still haven't been able to find the answer. What can be changed in just two or five days?

After going around, Maxim still came back, although he didn't even know why he came back, but he didn't know what he should do; he didn't expect that Cliff also came back, but Maxim and Cliff didn't make any eye contact, let alone communicate, and the atmosphere between them was still tense, including Ollie.

Things happen as they happen, and it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened.

After Ronan happily commented on the hot dog, he began to concentrate on tasting the second one, which was even more meticulous and serious than the first one, as if this was the last hot dog in the world. Savor the taste of the sauce and ingredients.

The air fell silent like this.

It was jerky and stiff, awkward and mixed, and they didn’t even have any eye contact. Maxim and Cliff probably didn’t know what the food in their mouths tasted like, but Ronan and Ollie enjoyed it very much. One didn’t care, One was deliberately pretending not to care, so both of them ignored those two people.

After eating the second hot dog, Ronan was still a little unsatisfied, but Ronan drank a big mouthful of Coke, and his whole body and mind relaxed, and then he showed a satisfied smile, picked up a tissue to wipe his sticky fingers, and then looked at The other friends, with satisfaction in their eyes, "Do you still like it?"

Maxim, Cliff, and Alice all looked at Ronan with indescribable expressions, only Ollie nodded, "I like its taste very much."

Ronan showed a big smile, and gave Ollie a high-five to celebrate. His cheerful and lively appearance completely ignored the three big living people next to him.

But how could Ronan not have noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere? How could Ollie not know what situation they were facing?

It's just that everyone doesn't know how to deal with the current situation, so they are temporarily caught in a dilemma.

Oli cast a glance at Ronan, and asked with his eyes: What should I do?

Ronan showed a shallow smile, looked back, and signaled "don't worry", and then spoke directly, but the content of the words was a little... strange.

"Do you know? I used to know a friend whose elder sister had a high fever in childhood, and her reaction speed was much slower than ordinary people, and her self-care ability was also very poor."

What?

What is this topic?

Does Ronan know what he's doing? Why start telling stories without beginning or end at this time? And is it an inexplicable story?

Maxim and Cliff both looked at Ollie. They thought that the conversation between Ollie and Ronan was related to this story while they were away; I can't answer, and because it's so absurd, I don't know how to deal with it.

However, feeling the eyes of the two teammates, Ollie was unwilling to show timidity. Instead, he put on a poker face, stared back confidently, and said with his eyes and expression: Just keep listening, where did you come from? Many questions.

If it was normal, Ollie would definitely not be like this, and Maxim and Cliff would punish Ollie right away; but the situation at this time is very special. Seeing Ollie like this, they abruptly withdrew their gazes and did not speak. , and then Ronan continued.

Full of nonsense.