The Idol Group and the Crown

Early summer is not hot, but the basement is always warm and dry.

Strictly speaking, this is not a basement.

The Mei family's old house was purchased twenty years ago, and it was originally a seven-in seven-out compound that fits the aesthetics of the middle-aged and elderly.

Today, it is in disrepair, and the renovated construction team was stationed three or four years ago. The outer edge is still ping pong, which looks noisy and desolate.

All migrant workers can only enter and exit the front door, and do not pay attention to the structure inside.

——The basement of the central area was originally transformed into Mei Heng's meditation room. Now it has been sealed with a quadruple lock, which requires the verification of iris voiceprint and fingerprints, and a military-grade gold-plated key.

The bright sunlight like the turbulent ocean is guided by the smart light board in real time, and there will be plenty of light from 8 am to 6 pm.

Pieces of spring feathers are planted on the side of the window wall, and sometimes a breeze blows, like a blue bird with wings fluttering.

When Mei Sheng opened his eyes, he habitually looked at the nursing bed on the right.

His nightingale was not awake yet.

Taking care of vegetatives is not a simple and romantic thing.

Boring, cold, and unresponsive, like two-way imprisonment and binding to the real soul.

On the day when Chi Ji fell, Qi Ding exhausted his network resources to block one layer one layer of interactive deception. Like a clever international liar, the three hospitals thought that the body was transferred by special care and eventually went to another house.

The results of the autopsy were fake, and the body was fake. All the apologies issued to the media were also fake.

Su Rong drove away an SUV alone, and secretly took away Chi Ji, who still had a breath of breath.

The only reason Chi Ji survived was that Mei Shengyao set up a buffer zone under the 17th floor four years ago.

The 17th floor is too high, but there are high balconies and sky gardens as interceptions everywhere, and no anti-theft network is set up.

The iron railing will make the window like a prison window, which is not conducive to the mental health of the members.

Not long after that, the bathtub dance just ended. Mei Sheng Yao looked at the window for a long time, and suddenly said that he had to get a fall-proof device downstairs.

He mentioned this several times, but Jiang Shu was really annoyed. It was purely to help the cleaners get more insurance and entrust a professional team to get a large inflatable signboard.

From a distance, this is the full English name of SPF Company, and at night it will also flash neon like cat eyes, which is particularly eye-catching.

From a close distance, this is a long baffle that also occupies the place downstairs that the trainees used to dry clothes and quilts.

Later, Ji Ji was diagnosed with depression, and the knife at home was collected by Xie Lianyun.

Bo Jue has the habit of stewing soup. Although he will not do any housework at first, he will be familiar with everything for his brothers.

Choppers, bone cutters, and even scissors were all hidden in the magazine cabinet with excessive care, and there were two pink rabbit dolls outside.

Xie Lianyun saw the two rabbits when he went to Bojue's bedroom to find a score. He once evaluated the gadget as a janitor in adolescence.

The doctor mentioned it many times.

Don't stimulate, don't suggest, wait slowly with warmth and company.

In 2016, almost all of them were frightened, which made Mei Shengyao feel anxious and uneasy.

He and Shige almost grew up together, and they are familiar with each other's personalities.

Ji Ji is pure white and fragile, like a crunchy strawberry biscuit.

It may be a delicious cookie, but when it is broken in bad faith, there will also be a click.

It's like the last powerless resistance.

Mei Shengyao was nineteen years old and was not a milky boy.

He knew what he would see by putting a camera in his brother's bedroom.

The picture when undressing, the lip smile when wiping body milk, and even the cute rabbit sighed to please himself.

Just watch for a while.

The teenager whispered to himself.

This is very immoral.

As long as another year later, the doctor said that Master was completely cured, he secretly removed the camera, and then took all the evidence to admit that he was wrong.

He will admit it wrong.

In 15 years, the bathtub dance caused a sensation, holding Chi Ji as a shining presence in A, and was named the best boyfriend in the hearts of girls.

In 16 years, link after link, ascending and descending, like a lengthy work schedule, never stopped.

Mei Shengyao began to have nightmares repeatedly.

He always dreamed that Chi Ji died.

He was kept in a large empty house for too long when he was young, and he had a morbid fear of darkness and separation.

This matter should not be told to the captain.

So he told Xie Lianyun.

"I dreamed that Brother Shi had an accident again."

They sat on the outside of the glass flower room, watching how the long, warm young man laughed and teased the little white dog.

Xie Lianyun rubbed his brows and sighed: "I haven't written a new album in a year, can you not transfer work anxiety to such an unlucky place."

"Brother Yun," Mei Sheng held the pillow tightly and glanced nervously at the pure white gladiolus blooming in the glass flower room, lowering his voice and said: "I dreamed that he drove away, and he drove alone to the south in the middle of the night, who Could not find it."

Xie Lianyun was almost choked and wiped his back and said, "You dreamed that Chi Chi fell off the cruise ship the day before yesterday-to see how many years of friendship, far away, you can talk to Dr. Wu, I can help You make an appointment."

Mei Sheng groaned angrily, like an anxious little lion who was not comforted.

In 2016, almost everyone had nightmares.

They rarely share these bad thoughts with others.

Huo Jian always dreamed that they didn't get the crown, and Pei Ru eventually married others, and invited him to pay tribute to the scene.

Or maybe A has experienced something again, and it is up to him to save everyone from the abyss alone.

Bo Jue would dream that he and Long Li were photographed, or there are many breakup scenes that do not exist.

Or maybe he was involved in the whole regiment, causing his younger brothers to be abused and all scarred.

Xie Lianyun would dream of the scar on Huo Jian's eyebrow, and dream of Bo Jue crying on the piano.

And he didn't promptly remind Ji Ji to take medicine, which caused him to suddenly collapse in front of countless eyes, and he was shocked.

Long Ji rarely dreams. He rarely fantasized about things that had never happened.

But occasionally home phone calls came, and he asked him vaguely, and when will he have to rest until he plays.

That year, Xuanyu Group began to experience a difficult period of transformation.

Mei Shengyao finally went to buy two puppets and practiced all the steps of first aid in the bedroom alone.

He hoped he would never use these skills.

Then Xie Lianyun pushed in the door and came in: "His--"

"Brother Yun shuts the door!!!"

"You wouldn't be abnormal-have you bought two more???"

"Xie Lianyun are you a pig!!!"

February 17, 2017.

When Ji Ji was lying on the window burning paper, Mei Sheng was about to take the stage and took a habitual glance.

He felt the situation was wrong and hurriedly called Su Rong.

"What? I'll go right away."

Ji Ji was sitting at the window, letting his phone shake in the living room several times, still looking down at the evidence.

Then one second before Su Rong arrived, he jumped down with full of fire.

The boy slammed his back against the wall after the restroom, and burst into tears like a nightmare.

Then he left the whole team and ran out of the TV station. In the song of Happy New Year, with red eyes and tears, he stepped on the throttle and rushed back.

He couldn't bear any more separation.

When I was a child, my home was so empty, and the overly tall servants came and went expressionlessly, with a formal smile like a doll.

Later, he was sent to a red house in Los Angeles, and was taken to a new classroom by his brother. Finally, he had a life full of sunshine.

Even if his mother is indifferent and cold, even if his father is always busy, he has someone who can talk and accompany him.

Shige's hands were scented with daisies, as if with a relaxing temperature.

Then he owns the seventeenth floor, owns A, and each brother's hearty smile.

He can no longer bear separation.

On February 17, 2017, God took Noah.

On the same day, he exhausted Chi Ji back to the basement of Mei's old house.

Mei Heng searched all the way here only two days after Mei Sheng's disappearance. He didn't expect that his biological son would be crazy.

Qi Ding and Su Rong quickly left after having hurriedly looked after the medical environment, and only arranged for vehicles to disguise as garbage trucks to transport materials from hidden passages, reducing the entry and exit of all unrelated personnel.

His wife, Wu Qiuyi, as the attending doctor, would come over regularly for consultations and complete a series of work such as laboratory tests and infusions.

As well as bringing two young students over for surgery, a total of three times.

Shadowless lamps and all sterilized instruments are still placed in the warehouse and can be accessed at any time.

"Subarachnoid hemorrhage is a very serious condition," the female doctor said very gently: "Caring for the vegetative needs a long-term process, it is best to find a reliable enough nurse."

Mei Sheng was stunned for a long time, but refused before Mei Heng agreed.

"No, I will."

Wu Qiuyi watched him.

"Patients need to turn over repeatedly every day, and they may have incontinence."

Mei Sheng laughed away.

"No one needs to contact him anymore."

"I come."

-2-

2017 was long and short.

Ten months, thirty days each month.

Turn over twelve times a day, massage the limbs five times, dispose of excreta four times, and feed three times.

Then time passed.

Mei Shengyao was taken care of from childhood to big. When he was in the dormitory, his underwear and pajamas were all thrown into the washing machine. It took an hour for Chi Ji to change the pajamas for the first time.

Mei Heng couldn't see it, thinking that he owed too much to his son, and accompanied him to learn how to take care of patients.

Later, after two or three weeks, Mei Shengyao even learned how to inject nutrients. He also regularly fed soup and soup to see if there was a swallowing reaction.

Then he can hold Chi Ji and roll over like a roll, and refuse to let Mei Heng come over to help again.

Stubbornly like a child.

Mei Heng couldn't think about it at first. Later, after a long time, he got used to it.

He stayed at home for nearly a year, and then went out to hear news about Han Qu and others.

And regularly keep in touch with Pei Ru also to confirm the preparation progress and start time of the new plan.

Mei Shengyao was once again left in a lonely and empty mansion.

He will stay by the bed and mumble about many things.

Let me talk about my whole year of fear, apologize for peeking at Master’s bath, and apologize for my strange dreams.

Then I was worried about Blade's mental state, whether other brothers would misunderstand myself, and inexplicably angry with them.

Get angry with yourself.

I was so angry that I couldn't help it.

Chi Ji looked good when she fell asleep.

The eyelashes are long, the face is pale to no blood, and the lips are pale peach powder.

It's just that I don't sing and dance anymore, and I am gradually forgotten by this world.

Mei Shengyao had a period of mechanical turn-over massage, feeding, bathing, changing diapers, and numbness in his brain. He could only rely on sunlight to distinguish between trance days and days later.

Later, I gradually got better at work. After I finished my daily tasks, I still had time to read a book or help Chi Ji pick up pajamas and small jewelry.

"Master, I really want to go out and play."

"Master, Jiang Ju went to sweep the grave again today. Do you want to talk to him?"

"Brother, I want to eat fried chicken. You wake up early. Wake us up and go out to..."

"Master Shi has lost weight recently, and I don't know if I can hear me."

Mei Heng finished his chores and went home to see his son. He almost thought there were two vegetatives living here.

"No—" He cut the railroad: "Mei Shengyao, you can hear clearly, you have to find someone to change shifts to take care of him, otherwise you will be crazy."

Mei Shengyao whispered: "I want to eat fried chicken."

"There are egg tarts."

"Mei Shengyao, did you hear me speak?"

The teenager looked up at him and shook his head: "Nothing."

"You have to protect your own mental state," Mei Heng breathed deeply: "Otherwise Chi Ji didn't wake up, you're done, I tell you, I don't want to attend anyone's funeral in my life-whether it is true or false of!"

Mei Sheng stayed for a while, and said for a long time: "Is it necessary?"

"You have to choose an individual to change shifts. I can come as well. Anyone you trust can do it. I will explain to you for them—"

"Call Xie Lianyun." The teenager said suddenly.

"what?"

"He owes Ji Ji." Mei Shengyao said lightly: "There is no need to ask about this."

Mei Heng finally got through to 2018, and relying on "The Choice of God Blessing" can disperse the insecurities of a few seconds of absurd life, and Xie Liyun met many times during a meeting at the TV station.

He had been brewing for a long time, and he talked about this matter with Xie Lianyun in a safe enough way.

"My son is taking care of a nightingale."

"Is it convenient for you to help in the past."

Xie Lian froze for a long time, got up and left with Mei Heng.

He couldn't switch back and forth between the Mei family and the TV station, so he went out in the company's logistics group to buy food and fruit, went to three lanes, and finally entered the old house as a construction worker.

The defense is not Hanqu, but a pervasive paparazzi.

The existence here, the people hiding here, must not let anyone know.

Even before entering the Mei's old house, Xie Liyun felt that it was a trap, or some kind of trick.

He touched Chi Ji's ashes with his own hands. This year he was tested like a madman everywhere, and he felt like a pervert when he was there.

Then fingerprint recording, voiceprint registration, pupil recognition.

Then, Mei Heng gave him a golden key.

Like the final reward after removing thorns in a fairy tale.

Mei Heng patted his shoulder.

"This is something between you."

"Remember to bask in the sun."

After Mei Heng walked for nearly four minutes, Xie Lianyun turned the key and finally opened the door.

He heard the pause of the electrocardiograph.

Mei Shengyao was bending over to change the freshly washed pajamas for Ji Ji. He looked up and saw Xie Lianyun screaming: "I can't look at my brother's ass!"

Xie Liyun stopped his footing stiffly and followed the instructions to look at his familiar buttocks.

It's pretty pretty.

He stood motionless six meters away, watching Mei Shengyao change clothes, turn over, feed nutrients and tie the bracelet.

The bracelet is also decorated with a little ruby ​​lion, the warning meaning is obvious.

Xie Lianyun's legs were stiff and finally recovered his voice.

"Mei Shengyao."

"Ok."

"Who is he."

"It's Chi Ji."

"Who is he?"

"Chi Ji." Mei Sheng looked at him angrily: "After three operations, the hair in the back of the head hasn't regained much length. I finally got a little fat!"

Xie Lianyun reached out his hand and pressed his forehead. It took a long time to ask again: "Do they know."

"It's implied, but visits are forbidden." Mei Shengyao clapped his hands and wiped the bedside table and the guardrail with a cloth moistened with disinfectant like a senior caregiver. He said carelessly: "If I don't go out again, my dad will get nervous and break. of."

"He wants me to find someone to change shifts, Xie Lianyun, you owe him."

The fox-eyed youth set his mind and glanced at the soft bedding, inch by inch, before falling on the peaceful sleeping face for a long time.

"Yeah." He whispered: "If I didn't go to England that year, how good it would be."

Even if Ji Ji was not met at all, it would be so good to make him an ordinary actor not bright enough in another country.

They are too greedy.

I want everything, but I can't keep anything.

Mei Shengyao doesn't like such occasions where emotions are revealed.

He twisted the three rags cleanly and basked in the sun, then told the daily process one by one, just like the album.

How to turn over, how to massage neck and key joints.

How to shower hair for unconscious family members, how to deal with urine bags and pads.

"Sterilize once a day and feed nutrients three times," he urged: "Big brother has swallowed reflex now, and can be beaten into three meals a day, but you can't feed too much."

"Also, Shige doesn't eat mustard, don't feed that."

Xie Lianyun listened for a long time.

"All remembered."

Mei Sheng stared at him for two seconds.

"I stay here for a few more days, and then go out to ventilate for about half a month."

"I will deal with the TV station remotely, or hand it over to President Su." Xie Lianyun said calmly: "The last time the program is recorded the day after tomorrow, then there is no need to appear again."

"That's not necessary, don't arouse the curiosity of some people." Mei Shengyao tiredly said: "My dad said SPF has been shuffling for the past two years. Although several CEOs have been wiped out, it is not completely stable."

Xie Lianyun gave a cry.

"Okay, I went out to have a meal with my dad. His thin cheekbones have come out recently." Mei Shengyao pointed to the closet bookcase and debris cabinet next to it: "You are familiar with these, I am too lazy to talk."

"See you."

The teenager took two steps and looked back at dusk.

Xie Lianyun stood still on the right side of the bed, and he stopped on the left side of the bed.

Chi Ji slept quietly in the middle, his cheeks soft reminding him of white rose petals.

The teenager paused and walked back to Chi Ji.

I watched it tenderly for a long time.

Mei Sheng whispered: "I love him so much."

He couldn't tell the emotion himself.

Nostalgia, closeness, remorse, fear, or perhaps the youngest odor of a daisy.

There is too much memory and time to mix and mark and categorize.

The teenager leaned over and kissed his face, as if to kiss a flower.

He glanced at Xie Lianyun again when he looked up.

"I'm gone, see you later."

Xie Liyun suddenly spoke.

"Looking at so many years of friendship, far away."

"Go talk to Dr. Wu, I can help you make an appointment."

Mei Sheng laughed away.

"I'm not sick."

"Let's talk about it when these gits are over."

After the door was closed, the dusk was over.

The last ray of sunlight slipped away silently, with a few cuckoo groans in the distance.

The night light turned on automatically, hidden in the partition beside the bed, and it was warm yellow.

Xie Lianyun didn't know how long he had stood, and his knee hurt before finally sitting down.

"I knew it." He murmured: "You won't leave."

"Chichi, I have been like a fool for two years."

"Blade came forward, and Bo Jiu went to Shiyin Academy as a professor."

"Long Li was so busy that he fell into his stomach when he was entertained last time. He had to hide from the video when he was given an injection, for fear of being seen by Bo Ju."

"I haven't written a song in a long time."

"I was in a hurry this time. He was going to release the album at the end of July. I should do something more for him."

"But sitting in front of the keyboard for a long time, my mind is completely empty."

Xie Lianyun raised his hand and wanted to touch the young man's face.

He hesitated for too long, so that when he finally encountered it, he almost confirmed the temperature of the other party like touching Yueqin.

In the past five years, he has embraced Huo Jian and Mei Shengyao many times, and even took the initiative to hug him after Bo Jiu fell in love.

However, physical contact with Chi Ji has been restrained and limited.

Recalling the past, every performance, every new song, every time the fireworks and endless light that looked up to each other have long been blurred.

I don’t know if it’s human instinct to escape pain.

"...How lost so much."

Xie Liyun gently touched the back of his hand with the tip of his nose, holding his right hand, and his voice was quiet.

He originally thought that the most wrong thing he had done was to involve Huo Ren and even leave scars.

That thing will trap him for a lifetime, and it can never be forgotten.

But that seemed like a wave of tsunami.

He was devoured and annihilated in the beginning of seventeen years, and now he is alone, and he is alone in cooking porridge.

Then he drank everything in a trance.

"Mei Shengyao has not contacted me for a long time. He said that you have been recovering slowly. Now you can swallow and occasionally move your fingers." Xie Liyun buried his head against his arm and explained in a low voice: "I have been The whole world is looking for you, and even asked a friend to write a program to adjust satellite images everywhere to screen where you have been stolen. Why haven’t you asked me a dream for so long."

"Chichi..." He sighed dreamily: "So you were asleep."