Brothers want to take me solo every day

On the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve, I was going to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, but I couldn't resist the kind invitation from my grandmother in the countryside, so Ji Ningzhi's family returned to their hometown.

The temperature was very low at night. After the New Year's Eve dinner, I watched TV with my family for a while. Ji Ningzhi and Shi Yifeng wrapped their thick coats and sat in the yard to set off fireworks.

Children from a few relatives were playing in the yard, and Ahua, the big yellow dog raised by my grandmother, also ran wildly with them, knocking several buckets into the air in the yard of my grandmother's home.

Ji Ningzhi squeezed a fairy wand in his hand, waved it a few times, then stopped in boredom, and quietly watched the fairy wand burn out.

The heavy coat wrapped his chin, and the bright and dim lights burned like a small fire in his eyes.

After a while, he suddenly sighed, "Ah Hua likes children very much. I used to play with him a lot. In recent years, he doesn't like to talk to me anymore. Is it because I'm not a child anymore?"

Shi Yifeng is looking at the year-end schedule sent by his assistant.

Hearing what he said, he froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?"

Ji Ningzhi held the fairy wand with one hand and propped his chin with the other, "I just feel that I have caused a lot of trouble for my parents, and I am still so ignorant."

He is still worrying about how to talk to his parents about moving.

Shi Yifeng thought for a while and knew why he was bothered. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that on the night of the live broadcast, his aunt and uncle sat together in the living room to watch their live broadcast, and they also studied together how to buy gifts for them.

Shi Yifeng has not experienced such a family atmosphere for a long time. He has lived with his relatives since he was a child. Although the relatives are very kind to him, they always have a sense of alienation when entertaining guests.

"People who love you will not force you to grow up," Shi Yifeng said with a smile.

Ji Ningzhi tilted his head.

He felt that Brother Feng must be a philosopher if he didn't act.

A'hua, who was tired from running with the children, trotted between the two of them, prostrated herself at Ji Ningzhi's feet and sniffed his trousers, as if trying to discern whether he was the person in her memory or not.

After a while, it turned over and exposed its belly.

Ji Ningzhi rubbed its belly.

"It's almost midnight, do you have any New Year's resolutions?" Shi Yifeng put away his phone and asked him.

"I hope WAS will be better in the new year," Ji Ningzhi said without hesitation, and then he added, "Never disband."

"What's more, don't you have any expectations for yourself?" Shi Yifeng nodded slightly, and he looked at him curiously.

"I hope that the new year will respond to the expectations of more fans," Ji Ningzhi was a little embarrassed, "otherwise I always feel a little sorry for them."

"What about you, Brother Feng?"

Shi Yifeng rolled his eyes, "Then I will do the same. Let me add a little bit by the way. I hope that Ji Ningzhi will be happy every day in the new year."

Ji Ningzhi blinked his eyes, a little guilty that he didn't consider others, "Then I will add a little bit, and hope that everything will go well for Brother Feng in the new year."

Shi Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, his voice was very hazy in the night, and he said softly.

"hope so."

……

Years later, Ji Ningzhi and his parents brought up the matter of moving. Surprisingly, they accepted it quickly and started looking for a new place to live. However, after two days of vacation, Ji Ningzhi will return to Haicheng. It was too late to help them move.

A while after the news of Ninety's disbandment was officially announced, the tag of #ninetydisbandment# directly rushed to the top ten of the hot searches.

Naturally, Sheng Fang would not spend this money to buy trending searches for them. The topics were all old fans' tap water, and there were some speeches like "ah, I liked them very much before, why did they disband?" and so on.

No matter what, the disbandment of the 99 group is a foregone conclusion. Regarding the reason for the disbandment, the official reason given was that the contract was reached, and the official blog also blessed each member with a bright future.

Naturally, fans don't follow the official set. There are different opinions about the real reason.

Ji Ningzhi watched the gossip circulating on the Internet getting more and more outrageous, and felt that everyone was drunk and the only one was sober.

After returning to Haicheng, Song Minglang asked them to return to the company for a meeting, talking about paparazzi selling their personal information.

After the meeting, Ji Ningzhi happened to run into Liu Xin who was returning to the company. Compared with the last time Ji Ningzhi saw him, he looked not in good condition, and even wearing sunglasses couldn't hide his gray face.

Seeing Ji Ningzhi, he took off his sunglasses, smiled wryly, "Long time no see."

"Hmm... Long time no see," Ji Ningzhi stood beside Tong Jian, a little at a loss, not knowing how to comfort him.

"It doesn't matter. Ninety will be disbanded sooner or later. In fact, I have already prepared for it." Liu Xin was a little helpless. He paused and sighed, "I just didn't expect...it would come so soon."

Ninety has been going downhill for so many years. The new album has been released to the market without any splashes, the concerts have gnawed money, and the sound source performance is getting worse and worse. He has seen all this.

But after all, they are teammates who have been together for a long time. They usually train together, eat together, and stand together on the stage to be tested by fans. It is really uncomfortable to suddenly say that they are going to separate.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, stopped talking about this topic, and talked about other things, "By the way, there will be a ninety disbandment concert in Haicheng in a few days. If you have time, can you come over?"

"I don't know, I have to ask Mr. Song," Ji Ningzhi said honestly, the itinerary was arranged by his assistant and manager, and he had no choice.

Liu Xin nodded understandingly, "I'll tell Song Minglang later."

"All the fans and acquaintances who have been chasing Ninety for a long time come to the concert. They are all from my own family, and it's not that formal. Just treat it as a party."

"This may be the last time Ninety will fit together. I hope that this time, all the people who care about 99 will come." Liu Xin lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse.

Ji Ningzhi suddenly felt overwhelmed, and immediately nodded solemnly, promising, "As long as I have time, I will definitely go."

Ninety's brothers are very kind, and Ji Ningzhi feels very reluctant to disband Ninety.

Tong Jian stood aside all the time, put his hands in his pockets and didn't speak, suddenly said calmly, "Senior, don't worry too much, the most important thing is to do a good job on the stage and the final stage of "Nine Percent"."

Ji Ningzhi raised his head and looked at Tong Jian in surprise. He didn't expect him to take the initiative to comfort Liu Xin.

Liu Xin had a very good influence on this calm and rational junior. He smiled at him, "You too, please work hard. I'm preparing for a new album recently. I wish it a big sale."

"Thank you," they both nodded at him.

After the person left, Ji Ningzhi pawed at Tong Jian curiously, "Brother Tong, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to comfort him."

Tong Jian raised his eyebrows looking at the person he hadn't seen for more than ten days, and flicked his finger on Ji Ningzhi's forehead, "Am I so unkind in your mind?"

Ji Ningzhi wanted to say "yes", but he didn't dare.

Tong Jian compared his height with his fingers, and asked casually, "Have you grown taller?"

"Yes!" Ji Ningzhi was a little proud, "It will be 1.8 meters soon."

"Ah, I seem to have read it wrong." Tong Jian calmly pressed his hair, "So it's an optical illusion caused by the hair, or is it so short, with a heightening insole?"

Ji Ningzhi's face collapsed, "..."

It's obvious that Brother Tong, you are too tall.

Before teasing people to the point of blowing hair, Tong Jian even stopped, he rearranged Ji Ningzhi's messy hair, and asked him, "Why haven't you called me for more than ten days?"

Tong Jian was still looking forward to Ji Ningzhi telling him Happy New Year at midnight on New Year's Eve, but he stayed alone all night.

The next day, I saw Ji Ningzhi’s circle of friends and found out that he went to the countryside to set off fireworks, and played with the big yellow dog Ahua in the countryside all night, and he didn’t think about it at all.

Ji Ningzhi blinked, a little aggrieved, "Brother Tong, you didn't call me, what are you doing at home?"

Tong Jian, "..."

Tong Jian didn't have the nerve to tell him that this year Bincheng was very snowy. He had shoveled the snow for more than ten days in his hometown. When stepping on the shovel, he slipped in the snow. Ten laughs to the seventh day of the first month.

He pretended to be calm, "Of course it is original writing, who is like you, a little idiot, who only knows how to play."

Ji Ningzhi choked, nothing...couldn't refute, he's really been playing every day for the past ten days.

However, the comfortable days are coming to an end. Ji Ningzhi felt dizzy when he saw the nearly one-month schedule. The first thing he did when he returned to the small blue room was to sleep in an evasive manner for ten hours. practice room.

On the day when Ninety disbanded the concert, it rained heavily in Haicheng. Many fans cried in Huanshan Gymnasium under the heavy rain. They couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on their faces.

This is the first time Ji Ningzhi knows that ninety has a total of 36 members. This is one of the very few of them who are on the same stage. Some old members who have already left the group have also returned. Dozens of big boys put their hands behind their backs on the stage to show fans bow.

Ji Ningzhi still hasn't been able to remember all of them. Maybe some of them will be lost in the vast crowd before they have time to be remembered by everyone.

I saw that red-haired boy who asked Ji Ningzhi to take a photo with him in the backstage before crying into tears. He is only 21 years old and has only been in ninety for more than a year, so he has to experience such a separation.

Captain Liu Xin patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Don't cry, the fans will laugh at you again."

Hongmao was sobbing, "Captain, you must be well by yourself in the future, don't throw your stinky socks around, and no one will wash them for you after losing a bet."

Liu Xin showed embarrassment, "..."

This child is really the one who can't open the pot and lift the pot.

It may be because the atmosphere between them was so good that the fans laughed and cried for a while. The deafening singing and the sound of rain mixed together to cover up the cries of the fans who couldn't bear it.

When the debut song played, all the people sang along. It was not a chorus of thirty or so people, but a chorus of thousands of people.

Ji Ningzhi stood in the background, rubbing his moist eyes, "Brother Tong, I can imagine what it will be like when WAS is disbanded, will you be sad?"

Tong Jian happened to be free today, so he came here with him. Under the storm, he stood upright, with one hand in his pocket, holding his umbrella without moving. The wind blew his coat rattling.

Because of the height difference between the two of them, Tong Jian lowered the surface of the umbrella when holding the umbrella, intimately blocking the wind and rain beside Ji Ningzhi.

After a long time, he looked down at the person and said calmly, "Maybe."