[Niulu] There is you at the end of the sea of ​​people

Wu Yi spent the first few days after regaining consciousness, almost waking up in sleep. Amnesia caused a real mental loss.

When falling from the cliff, Wu Yi's upper body got stuck between the two seats. Fortunately, it was fixed by such a coincidence, and no serious fracture was caused during the fall.In the end, the impact of the body hitting the water bounced Wu Yi up, and his head hit the stone in the water heavily. During the rolling and struggling, his skin was scratched in many places, and his wrist bones were fractured.Except for the severe brain damage that left sequelae, the rest of the wounds have basically healed during the few months when he was in a coma.

It was another sunny afternoon, and the silvery white in the yard had been cleaned up, leaving only the sides of the path outside the fence, and the shrunken snow on the surface was still piled high.As soon as Wu Yi opened his eyes, he suddenly felt that the top of his head was covered with darkness, and then he heard exaggerated noise from several people, "Wake up, wake up, Ohmygod... Chris! Chris!"

Those who were yelling around Wu Yi's bed were the brothers from the Los Angeles music studio. As soon as they learned that Wu Yi had woken up from a coma, they hurried to Canada to visit.

Wu Ma stood behind them with her arms folded and smiled gratifiedly. Thanks to her son having these good friends by her side, she was relieved to let him go out alone for several years.

Wu Yi raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "You..." Then he looked past several people and looked at his mother questioningly.

"They are friends who make music with you, and they drove here from Los Angeles to see you. Xiaoyi, you have a music studio in Los Angeles." Wu Ma explained to him word by word.

"Heybuddy, I'm Ke Wen, your good Korean friend." Ke Wen stuck out his tongue at Wu Yi.

"I'm Simon, he's Steve, don't you remember us, we are your right-hand man." Simon put his arms around Steve's shoulders, and the two made a "love you" gesture together.

Wu Yi stared at a few people and studied it... Ke Wen was normal except for the tattoo on his neck. Steve was wearing a peaked cap askew, and his baggy jeans were almost dragging on the floor. Will not catch a cold. Simon has colorful dreadlocks, a shiny lip ring on his lips, and a pair of weird-looking sunglasses pinned to the back of his head.Wu Yi looked around and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Yo yo, man, don't pretend to be uncommon, God knows you used to like our style the most." Ke Wen bared his teeth at him, and jokingly gave a super narcissistic wink.

Although Wu Yi has no impression of them in his mind, he still has all the common sense of society.Like hip-hop is innate in the bones, even if it feels a little strange for a while, I will soon see a few people who are very friendly and pleasing to the eye.

"Brother, we brought our guy thing, and I'll show you a show to warm your memory later." Steve pointed to the truck parked in the yard.

Wu Yi looked outside in confusion, Simon winked at him, "Don't worry, you'll know them."

When Mama Wu heard that the truck was loaded with equipment, she hurriedly told them to move the things to an empty room. The room was so spacious that it would be no problem to move the entire Los Angeles studio.

Wu Yi sat on the chair with a smile, watching them fiddling with instruments, tuning and testing.Ke Wen sat behind the microphone and opened his voice. As soon as the prelude music came out, it was a song they had heard repeatedly a few months ago.

When Wu Yi returned to China to film a variety show, the song had just been completed. The words came out of his heart at a critical moment in Jiuzhaigou. He sent them to Ke Wen on WeChat at that time. Ke Wen was surprised when he received the words. To think that he wrote it in that despair.

In an instant, Wu Yi's heart seemed to be slowly injected with a warm current, and it shone with tiny fragments of light, jumping and exulting in the bottom of his heart.Wu Yi's head could not help but move gently with the rhythm.

At the end of the song, Wu Yi stood up suddenly, walked to the harmonizer and sat down, and began to adjust the timbre back and forth.Several people were dumbfounded, and saw that the skillful operation did not look like amnesia at all.

Wu Yi stopped the movements of his hands, raised his head to meet the surprised mouth shapes of several people, and froze in place, when did I do this?Obviously, I have no memory of the past at all...

Wu Ma, who had been standing at the door and watching them silently, was ecstatic as if she had discovered a new world, and hurriedly called Wu Yi's attending doctor—it turned out that the most important thing in the memory of a person who loved music before was musical notes. After amnesia, these rhythmic memories have the greatest chance of being completely preserved.

The doctor immediately suggested that Wu Yi should be exposed to more music, and try to listen to the music he used to listen to, so as to promote the recovery of the brain's memory.Mama Wu suddenly remembered that she had read a news story about an old man suffering from dementia whose memory time was getting shorter and shorter. By learning to play musical instruments and listening to music constantly, she gradually regained the ability to remember.

The thoughts and emotions in the bottom of my heart are far less profound than music.

Ke Wen and others performed the remaining songs in the album one by one in front of Wu Yi,

Wu Yi listened carefully, sometimes lowered his head to think, and sometimes opened his mouth to offer a few opinions.The four friends seem to have returned to their familiar studio, and are cooperating with each other in a harmonious pace to complete each song.

Wu Yi, who was immersed in the music, looked completely the same as before.Perhaps because he put aside distracting thoughts, his feelings and opinions are sharper and fresher than before.The other three looked at each other and smiled secretly in amazement.

The brothers lived in Canada for a few days, and after finalizing a few songs in the album, the three of Ke Wen happily returned to Los Angeles to handle post-production and media relations.Wu Yi will continue to stay in Canada for treatment and recuperation. If he needs to play as a last resort later, we will discuss it after recovery.Of course, according to his performance in the past few days, it is more than enough to deal with professional conversations.

"Mom..." At the breakfast table this day, Lu Liang held up the spoon and drew circles in the porridge bowl back and forth. After a long time, he called "Mom" like a gnat, but quickly lowered his head and hesitated to speak.There is no one in the world who knows his child better than his mother, "Little Liang, do you want to see Xiaoyi? Wait a few more days, when your feet can move freely, mom won't stop you anymore."

Lu Liang lowered his head to look at his feet, and turned his ankle a few times, except for a slight pain, he could move freely.The fracture on the arm was relatively minor, and he recovered completely before he knew it.

From the day he learned about Wu Yi's news, Lu Liang gradually realized that his mother had completely given the green light to his relationship with Wu Yi.He was ecstatic and grateful at the same time, knowing how difficult it was for the generation who had grown up with traditional education to accept and recognize this.So when his mother asked him to wait a few more days, although he secretly flattened his lips, he still nodded obediently.

Ever since Lu Liang learned that Wu Yi was alive, he came back with vigor and energy, his appetite returned to normal, and his mood gradually became clearer.Although it was heard that Wu Yi hadn't woken up yet, but everyone survived, and it was bound to happen sooner or later.After making up his mind to fly to Canada to see people in person, Lu Liang never asked Yang Fan to harass Wu Yi's studio.

Seeing her son come alive day by day, Lu's mother's mood also returned to the earth with spring.Seeing the miraculous changes brought about by the word "Wu Yi" on her lifeless son in the past few days, Lu's mother could only smile helplessly. I didn't stay there anymore.

From the day he found out that he was allowed to visit a doctor, Lu Liang asked his mother to stew pig's trotters every day for food supplements. Although the pig's trotters soup was too greasy, he still drank a bowl every day, wishing to drink something to see immediate results.

Due to this unexpected accident, Yang Fan and all parties have coordinated, and Lu Liang can rest until after the Spring Festival.

Day after day of treatment and rehabilitation, about ten days later, Lu Liang was able to walk continuously for longer and longer. Seeing his anxious appearance, Lu Ma finally let go.

On this day, Mama Wu made breakfast for Wu Yi and drove to the company in the urban area. Because she was worried about asking someone to take care of Wu Yi, she went back and forth between the company and the villa in the suburbs every day.Wu Ma cooks breakfast and dinner by herself, and lunch is milk, bread and ham. Wu Yi just toasts the bread and warms the milk.

After breakfast, Wu Yi dressed up and went out, strolling back and forth on the small road in front of the door while listening to music, a song sent by Ke Wen was played repeatedly, the name was "worth it", he shook his head while Swinging with the rhythm, according to Ke Wen, he wrote this song for a person. When Wu Yi asked who this person was, Ke Wen had no idea.

The snow on both sides of the road melted a lot, and the brown land began to show dew, which looked moist and soft.The tall branches on both sides still had sporadic tree hangings, shining like diamonds in the morning sun, Wu Yi couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Although there are not many residents here, occasionally cars will drive in. Wu Yi dare not wear headphones, holding a beatspill in his hand and playing music softly.

The taxi driver at the airport is not familiar with the remote road here, and after walking around for a long time, he still couldn't find the number plate. Lu Liang didn't want to waste time, so he got off the taxi on the main road, and walked into the road little by little according to the guidance of Google Maps. Secluded lane.

As soon as Lu Liang walked in, he vaguely heard the song he was familiar with.Although I only heard it once, I will never forget it.Because, that is a song that belongs to him.

Lu Liang trotted all the way to the singing, his heart beating in his chest, he realized that he might see the person he was thinking about when he turned a corner, suddenly his throat felt a little blocked, and there was a sharp pain deep in his heart, the soles of his feet The pace never slowed down.

Wu Yi was turning around and walking back, when Lu Liang saw the figure who was less than ten meters away from him, there was no extra thought in his mind, he rushed up to hug him from behind like the wind, "Wu Yi!"

Wu Yi was forced to trot forward a few steps by the momentum behind him before stopping the car.He grabbed the two hands clasped in his abdomen in shock, trying to break them free, but Lu Liang was so excited that his strength was boundless, and Wu Yi did not fully recover from his illness. After trying a few times, the hands turned out to be like It was welded to itself.

Wu Yi could hear the people behind him gleefully babbling a series of words that he didn't understand, "Wu Yi, Wu Yi... that's great, you're still alive, I thought I'd never see you again. You don't know, without you In those days, I was really like a walking dead..."

Not long after Wu Yi woke up, he had been in a daze recently, and he hadn't thought about why he lost his memory, but Wu Ma would rather he not remember that terrible past, so she never took the initiative to mention it to him.Hearing Lu Liang talking to himself at this moment, Wu Yi realized that it was an old friend who came, so he just listened quietly, letting the other party's arms across his waist, and no longer struggling violently.It wasn't until Lu Liang wiped his tears on his back and let go that Wu Yi was able to look back at the person who saw him so excited. He saw those big watery eyes that were as pure as angels in the blink of an eye, and the long eyelashes. Living in the rhythm of joy, under the beautiful and indescribable nose is a sexy pale pink lip, with a smile on the corner of the mouth and an affectionate expression.At this moment, he bit his lower lip slightly and looked at himself suspiciously, a very faint scar appeared on the lower right corner of his lip.

Wu Yi stared blankly at this face for a moment. On this sunny morning, at the end of the snow-covered path, did an angel run out?Although it's a bit of a pity... Angel is a pure man.

Lu Liang grabbed his arms and shook, "Hey, hey, big fool, why are you in a daze? Don't you know me, Young Master Lu in Beijing?"

Only then did Wu Yi come back to his senses, and when he thought about how he lost his composure to a man of the same sex just now, he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, turned around in a panic and walked back.After walking a few steps, I suddenly realized, what if I can no longer see this angel after walking like this?Bah bah, angels are men!No, no, no... I'll take one more look, just one... Wu Yi bit the bullet and looked back, only to see Lu Liang chasing towards him. Before he could react, Lu Liang jumped up and grabbed his shoulders.

Wu Yi's height is 187cm, Lu Liang just got up to 180cm on tiptoe, although he was able to hug his shoulders, he was still struggling. Wu Yi saw that his posture was a bit uncomfortable, so he couldn't help shrinking his neck silently, bending Lower the upper body.He never dared to look at Lu Liang's face again. He lowered his head and stared at the toe of his shoes while walking, and finally asked in a low voice, "Excuse me...what's your name? Did we know each other well before?"

Lu Liang withdrew his hand from Wu Yi's shoulder, looked at him back and forth like an alien, suddenly smiled, and punched Wu Yi hard on the chest, "I said, don't play with me Old stalker with amnesia, I know you have suffered a lot, but let’s just let it go when we’re happy, Master Lu, I’ve come all the way and I’m sleepy, hurry up and warm the bed for Master.”

Wu Yi was so distracted by this punch, he didn't pay much attention to other things for a while, he only listened to the word "warm bed", and thought to himself that this person has a pure face, but his words are so unrestrained.For a moment, that fairy-like face appeared again in his mind. Although he knew that the other party was also a man, his ears still heated up uncontrollably, and his heart beat "thumping" instantly.So he didn't dare to say anything more, and walked to the front with his head down a few steps to cover up his increasingly unnatural expression, all the questions in his heart were left behind by his disturbed thoughts, and he wandered in silence, and he had already left Lu Liang brought it into his home.