This should be the rehearsal scene of a certain song. The members all wore gorgeous performance costumes, and under the urging of the staff, they stepped onto the lifting stage together to prepare for the next performance.All this seemed to be in order, and Jin Shuozhen, who was immersed in a dream, didn't take it seriously at first, until the moment the music sounded.

This lifting stage is not very big. The bulletproof knife group dance is famous for its large and difficult movements. Just standing on it may not affect it, but once it moves, for some reason, the lifting stage that seems to be not strong trembles suddenly stand up.

Everything came unexpectedly. While everyone had to devote themselves to the rehearsal performance, they also had to pay attention to the stage under their feet, for fear that an accidental fall would affect the subsequent performance.

Jin Shuozhen glanced back subconsciously, only to realize that Jiang Mingche subconsciously took a step back due to the large range of stage movements. At this time, he was standing at the edge corner of the lifting stage, and was in danger of falling down at any time.

Jin Shuo really shook his head, and before he could react, his body had already moved one step ahead, ignoring the curses of the staff around him, and rushed up to grab Jiang Mingche's hand, but before he could touch him, the lifting platform But suddenly trembled violently.

Perhaps because he wanted to stabilize his body, Jiang Mingche moved back subconsciously, but forgot where he was at this time. With an empty space under his feet, he jumped from a height of four or five meters unsuspectingly amidst an unexpected scream. Falling on the lift stage.

A large expanse of horrible blood poured out from under him, almost occupying his entire line of sight. Jin Shuozhen didn't have time to react, he didn't care too much, and angrily asked the staff to quickly lower the elevating stage. , jumped down from above, and rushed straight forward.

"Clear and clear! How are you? Don't scare me!"

Jiang Mingche closed his eyes and did not respond. Jin Shuozhen stretched out his hand that began to tremble unconsciously, and carefully probed his breath. He felt a faint breath, and then he felt a little relieved.

The TV station did not expect such an accident to happen. They never prepared a medical team from the beginning. It was almost 10 minutes later that the ambulance from the nearby hospital arrived on the scene and carried Jiang Mingche, who was unconscious, to the scene. Stretcher, rushed straight to the hospital.

The members couldn't accept the fact that the young man who was standing in front of him one second was alive and kicking, and the next second he was pushed into the operating room, alive and dead.They are still wearing the performance costumes, and the makeup on their faces has been messed up by tears and sweat, but no one has the mind to take care of the messy image, or sit or stand in front of the operating room door, anxiously waiting for the operation result.

"Are you family members of the patient?"

The members hurriedly stood up and couldn't wait to inquire about the specific conditions of the patients inside, but the nurse handed over a report, ruthlessly crushing their hopes.

"This report, please sign it."

The big words "Notice of Critical Illness" stabbed their eyes hard, and the power that had supported them until now seemed to be completely pulled away at this moment, and they fell powerlessly to the ground.Zheng Haoxi on the side quickly helped Jin Shuozhen who fell on the ground. The latter kept covering his face and kept repeating: "I can catch him! I can catch him! It's almost!"

The nurse took this scene into her eyes, sighed in her heart, and suddenly couldn't bear to say what she was about to say next.But her professionalism made it impossible for her to keep concealing it, so she had to tell them the current operation situation as briefly as possible.

Jiang Mingche's injuries were so serious that his heart stopped for a while, and he is still trying to save him.It's just that even if they can save a life from the god of death later, there is still one thing they have to face:

"You have to be prepared. Even if he is rescued, he can only guarantee that his daily life will not be affected. As for dancing and singing on the stage again, don't even think about it."

For a singer who loves music and dance, what can be more desperate than depriving him of the right to stand on the stage.The members didn't know what to do. They didn't even have the power to help, so they could only sit in their seats and pray humbly with their eyes closed. No matter whether Jiang Mingche could stand on the stage next, as long as he was still alive, then It's more important than anything else.

What happened later was like that. The operation was very successful. Jiang Mingche managed to save his life from the god of death. Although he was alive, his physical fitness was not as good as before. He spent a long time recuperating in the hospital and was finally able to leave the hospital. The first time I wanted to follow the members back to the practice room, I couldn't wait to step on the familiar stage again.

It's a pity that all this is destined to backfire. When I don't know how many times I tried a certain dance move but fell to the ground, Jiang Mingche couldn't control the collapsed emotions anymore, and asked the members who also collapsed and cried in a trembling voice:

"Brother, am I never going back?"

There were still so many dreams that could not be realized, and Jiang Mingche knew that he had to bid farewell to the stage because of an accident, but he was unwilling and unwilling to accept such a cruel fact.He devoted himself to practicing almost like crazy, but the repeated failures kept reminding him that you have become a waste who can't dance.

Later, he plucked up the courage to stand on the stage, and was forced to say goodbye to the stage for a long time because of his injury. Compared with the last time he saw him, the young man who stepped on the stage again was obviously thinner. At this moment, his eyes were gloomy and desperate. He tried his best to raise the corners of his lips, and greeted the fans in the audience who were already crying:

"Long time no see, I'm Mingche from BTS, thank you for waiting for this period of time, I'm really sorry that I can only stand on the stage in this way and perform for everyone, I have worked hard on rehabilitation and recovered my body, I hope everyone can continue to support BTS, and I am grateful to every fan and those who care about me, thank you everyone."

True fans are naturally happy to hear and see his return, but unfortunately not everyone is like this.Du Wei and some group whores, as Jiang Mingche sat on the stage more and more times, gradually began to make completely different voices.

"He hasn't danced all this time, shouldn't he be disabled?"

"I don't know, but didn't sister Zhan take a photo of Jun Heng going out with him not long ago, it seems that he was in a wheelchair at that time?"

"So if this trash is always in the team, my brother has to be a nanny to take shit and pee for him?"

"Bangtan's original group dance of eight people was so shocking, but now suddenly there is one more person sitting on the sidelines, which really affects the stage effect. If you can't dance, in fact, it would be better for everyone to leave the team early, right? I don't know why I have been staying there. If you don’t want to leave here, is it because you are reluctant to take some money?”

Words like this, even if the brothers tried their best to stop them, they still got into his ears in various forms.

He became more and more silent and depressed. The members were worried that they would irritate him, and they stopped fighting as before. The company waiting room and even the dormitory became quiet.Realizing that such a change is related to him, even if he understands that the members did not intend it, Jiang Mingche will still dig into the horns, thinking that he is the culprit that caused the current situation.

Finally, mustered up the courage to make the decision to withdraw from the team and terminate the contract.

Jin Shuozhen opened his eyes suddenly, and everything in the dream was still extremely clear, as if it had happened in real life, which made him feel lingering fear, he gasped for breath, trying to calm down the endlessly complicated emotions.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?"

A familiar voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Jin Shuozhen subconsciously raised his head to look. The eyes full of concern overlapped with the eyes in the dream that had lost all light and gradually became empty and hopeless. He had no time to react. , the body has rushed over first, opened his arms and hugged the person in front of him tightly.

"Ming Che! It's great that you're fine!"

Jiang Mingche blinked blankly, he hadn't figured out what was going on yet, seeing that his brother was still in shock, he thought he had some nightmare, hugged him back, and patted his back gently :

"I'm here, don't worry, it's just a nightmare."

Everything in the dream was too scary, and Jin Shuozhen didn't want to talk about those things with his younger brother. No matter whether it was true or not, one thing was always right, and that was to take care of his younger brother carefully and avoid what happened in the dream. Tragedy repeated itself.He really didn't want to see any expression of despair and pain appearing on his cherished brother again, so he had to guard him all the time.

Jiang Mingche didn't know that his eldest brother had dreamed about the bad things from his previous life, he didn't think about it at all, seeing that Jin Shuozhen's face was still a little pale, he was a little worried, so he simply got up and poured a glass of warm water.Jin Shuozhen has not completely withdrawn from the emotions in the dream at this moment, and when he saw that he was about to leave his sight, he subconsciously lifted the quilt and stood up, following behind him.

Jiang Mingche turned his head and saw Jin Shuozhen who did not know when he appeared behind him, and he handed over the water glass in his hand a little dumbfounded: "Brother, you don't have to be so nervous, it's just pouring water, I'm not that fragile yet .”

Jin Shuozhen just smiled, but said nothing.

He raised his hand and touched Jiang Mingche's head, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Little Che, let's sleep together today, okay?"

Since his eldest brother was not very courageous, Jiang Mingche thought it was the sequelae caused by his unresolved shock after his nightmare, and didn't think too much about it, so he complained in his heart why these big straight men in the family are always so clingy, Finally, holding back a smile, he nodded solemnly and agreed.

Putting the two beds together, Jin Shuozhen hugged Jiang Mingche, who was rubbing against him, in his arms very naturally. In a low tone, he hugged the boy in his arms a little tighter, and whispered softly in a voice that only he could hear:

"Don't be afraid Mingche, brother, I will do my best to protect you."

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