First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Song Jianchu didn't fall asleep.

Hearing Mu Ye close the door and leave, he slowly opened his eyes.He found his mobile phone in the drawer and called Yin Chi.

Yin Chi said: "I was about to call you, why is your phone turned off?"

"Has Song Yan come out?" Song Jianchu asked.

"I'm going to tell you about this." Yin Chi clicked his tongue: "This idiot has been released. I don't know if he will go in later. If you want to find him, you have to take advantage of the present. Are you better? Come with me now A trip? I can't take it anymore, brother will take you to revenge."

Song Jianchu put on his clothes, hat and mask: "Come and pick me up."

Yin Chi arrived quickly, and Song Jianchu got into the car with the suitcase, and saw a few baseball bats in the back seat of the car.

Yin Chi changed into black clothes and wore a black peaked cap, which was tightly covered, and looked at him worriedly: "Can you do it, the fever is gone?"

Song Jianchu covered his mouth and coughed twice: "It's okay."

Yin Chi was still worried, so he threw a cashmere scarf in the car to him: "Put this scarf on, don't freeze yourself just to catch this idiot, your body is too weak recently."

"Do you know where he is?" Song Jianchu put on his scarf.

"I'm staring at it." Yin Chi sneered, and drove off: "This bastard has already touched my bottom line. As long as others are on the earth, there is no way to escape."

Song Jianchu took out his mobile phone in the car, and sent a WeChat message to Mu Ye: [Mr. Mu, I have something to do.No need to go back here, go home and wait for me. 】

After waiting for a few seconds, Mu Ye didn't reply.

Song Jianchu called Song Yan, but no one answered.

"You don't need to call, that idiot's phone broke." Yin Chi saw it from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "He was blocked by your boyfriend just once."

Song Jianchu was stunned, and frowned: "Mr. Mu went to find Song Yan?"

Yin Chi couldn't help laughing: "Teacher Mu took people there, and Lord Bai did it himself. At this moment, that idiot is still lying on the ground, so we have to hurry up. If we don't catch the first wave, we have to give it to him while it's hot." Sprinkle some salt in the wound."

"..."

Song Jianchu's mood was a bit complicated, and he wanted to laugh.

The phone vibrated, and Mu Ye replied to the message.

[MY: Already set off? 】

[Jian Chu Song: Well, I'll go back when things here are over. 】

His fingers paused, and Song Jianchu let out a soft breath.

[See Chu Song: Teacher Mu, thank you. 】

[See Chu Song: I have something to tell you when I get back. 】

After waiting for two seconds, Mu Ye replied.

【MY: Okay [hug], then I'll wait for you at home, come back early. 】

As if hearing Mu Ye's gentle tone, Song Jianchu's mouth curled up helplessly, and he put away his phone.

"See Chu." Yin Chi said suddenly: "You seem to have changed a lot recently."

"Is there?" Song Jianchu looked blank.

"Yeah." Yin Chi said with a smile, "You have become gentle."

"..." Song Jianchu stared blankly.

"To be honest, you used to be quite autistic, and you were not so easy to get along with, and you never took the initiative to ask me for help." Yin Chi said: "After contacting Teacher Mu, you have changed a lot."

Song Jianchu recalled it for a while, but he didn't feel that he had changed in any way.

"So I really want to be with excellent people." Yin Chi said with emotion: "He is too gentle and treats you too well. Sometimes I feel a little jealous of him."

Song Jianchu came back to his senses, turned his face away with a sneer: "Don't disgust me."

"Grass." Yin Chi laughed angrily: "Dogs can still be jealous, but brothers can't be jealous? If you want to get ahead of you, you will be one step behind your boyfriend!"

"It's not too late." Song Jianchu said casually.

"Are you so perfunctory to coax your boyfriend?" Yin Chi laughed.

Song Jianchu laughed, and said lightly, "Then shall I kiss you?"

Yin Chi was shocked for a few seconds, and shivered for a while, unbelievable that his brother would say such words: "Who did you learn to be full of dirty words from? Brother, don't scare me."

Song Jianchu smiled silently, and looked out of the window with his face propped up, feeling much more relaxed.

Song Yan's face was bruised and purple. He had just come out of the convenience store with a bottle of wine. When he walked outside the rental house, he saw a black sports car parked at the door, and a man in black leaned on him with a baseball bat in his hand and stared at him.

Seeing another person sitting lazily in the car, Song Yan's pupils trembled, and he took two steps back: "...what are you going to do?"

Yin Chi lowered the brim of his hat and walked over: "Fuck you idiot."

"!!!"

There is no end!

Song Yan cursed in his heart, dropped the shopping bag in his hand and ran away, was shot in the side, and was kicked into the dark alley by the people behind him.

Song Yan chose to move here because he wanted to choose a hidden place to avoid debts, but he didn't expect it to be convenient for others to block him.

The wailing sounded again in the dark alley.

This kind of thing often happens in this kind of place, and the neighbors are used to it, no one is nosy, and they close the doors and windows tightly.

Song Jianchu sat in the car with a sleepy face, and waited for 5 minutes boredly with his arms folded. He didn't want to continue disturbing the people, so he got out of the car unhurriedly.

Song Jianchu glanced at the person huddled in the corner, and said indifferently: "That's it."

Yin Chi was not yet satisfied, so he could only throw away the baseball bat in his hand unwillingly, lit a cigarette to calm down, and threatened in a deep voice: "Song Yan, I'm not afraid of being seen by you. Feel free to call the police if you want to see who can do it better. But you Remember, if you dare to make trouble in the future, you will spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

Song Yan had already been beaten, he shrank his head and dared not make a sound.

Song Jianchu put his hands in his coat pockets, looked at Song Yan without emotion, and said softly, "Go back to the car, and I'll have a word with him."

Yin Chi patted Song Jianchu on the shoulder and walked out of the alley.

Song Jianchu stood in front of Song Yan, looking down at his miserable face indifferently.

"If you want to do it, hurry up!" Song Yan gritted his teeth.

Song Jianchu took out a card and handed it to him: "There are 500 million in the card."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes hesitantly, and said with a sarcasm, "What do you mean? Still dreaming of asking me to donate bone marrow to you?"

"Don't worry, I won't force you if you don't want to. I will let you bury the second uncle."

"Take your money and get lost!" Song Yan said angrily, "You're the one who killed my dad!"

Song Jianchu's tone was calm: "Song Yan, as long as you are more sober, you should know that the second uncle's matter has nothing to do with me."

"How dare you say that?!" Song Yanhong glared at him, "If you were willing to help when SUK went bankrupt, we would have fallen to this point!"

Song Jianchu said: "You and your father have almost defeated grandpa's company long ago, is it so difficult to pay for your own mistakes?"

Song Yan was trembling with anger: "Song Jianchu, you are too scary, how can there be such a cold-blooded person... You don't even think about how many years our family has raised you."

Song Jianchu laughed inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yan was annoyed.

"How my dad got away, you should have heard about it." Song Jianchu said in a low voice: "Back then he had a successful match with the second uncle, and the second uncle had to leave 50.00% of my dad's shares before agreeing to donate bone marrow. He They have already done pre-operative chemotherapy, and my second uncle regrets donating before the operation."

"The chemotherapy before the bone marrow transplant will destroy the immune system of the whole body. If you don't accept the transplant within six days, you will die. Grandpa took me to beg my second uncle and asked me to kneel down for him. gone."

What Song Jianchu said was almost unfamiliar, completely different from what Song Yan heard from his father.

Song Yan's face gradually turned pale: "Impossible, you're talking nonsense...your father never had a successful match at all."

Song Jianchu was not disturbed, and continued to speak calmly: "Second Uncle took the opportunity to blackmail Grandpa again, and asked Grandpa to give him the company inheritance rights that were originally intended for my dad. Grandpa was in good health at the time, and my dad's management ability was even better. Second Uncle persecuted him, how could Grandpa trust him to inherit the company for a playboy like your dad who only knows how to spend time and money?"

"...What kind of tricks are you trying to play again." Song Yan's expression was shaken: "These things you said are all unsubstantiated things, how do I know if you are bluffing me?"

"You don't have to believe it, but it's the truth. I'm not interested in making up a tragedy about my own family." Song Jianchu said lightly: "On the sixth day after the donation was destroyed, my second uncle donated the bone marrow, but it was already too late, and the operation would inevitably fail. If the second uncle Since he clearly refused to donate from the very beginning, my dad might last a few more years, and he was successfully matched with a strange and kind person in the bone marrow bank, and it is not impossible to be completely cured."

Song Jianchu's tone was cold: "Destruction of a bone marrow transplant is no different from killing someone."

"Impossible." Song Yan shook his head in a daze: "My dad loves money, but he wouldn't do such a thing. He kindly took you back to our house and raised you for ten years..."

"Second uncle did serve as my guardian for a while, and the money in this card will be used as my repayment for his upbringing, and will be used to bury him." Song Jianchu bent down, put the card into Song Yan's pocket, straightened up and said : "From now on, the blood relationship between us will end to the end, and your family's affairs have nothing to do with me."

Song Yan was still immersed in his own world, his eyes gradually turned red: "Impossible, he is not like this..."

"Bone marrow matching, I won't force you, I don't want to be like my father." Song Jianchu looked at the decent people in the past, and finally advised: "Many people are poor all their lives, but they live well. You can do it yourself."

Song Yan: "..."

Song Jianchu turned and left.

When he walked out of the alley, Song Jianchu suddenly became dizzy and felt strong nausea.He stopped and covered his chest, took a breath, raised his gaze, and saw Yin Chi standing not far away.

Yin Chi was worried that his brother would suffer, so he didn't dare to go far.

"..." Yin Chi obviously hasn't come back to his senses, his face is ugly, and his eyes are a little hesitant: "Jianchu, you want to do bone marrow matching... Is that what I think it means?"

Song Jianchu's lips turned white, and his tinnitus was so loud that he couldn't hear Yin Chi's words clearly.He supported the wall to stabilize his body, his vision quickly dimmed, and he knelt down slowly on the ground while sliding his hands on the rough wall.

"See you!"

Yin Chi rushed over to support him, "See Chu!!"

Mu Ye went back home, planning to bring some luggage for the two of them before going there, but received a WeChat message from Song Jianchu.

Mu Ye put down his things and sat on the sofa, checked Weibo absently and waited for a while, he got up and went into the composition room of his new home, and took down the guitar that Song Jianchu gave him.

Turning on the recording function of the phone, Mu Ye lowered his head and plucked the strings a few times, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his fingertips played out the melody that had already been formed in his mind smoothly.

The song was completely recorded, and Mu Ye sent the video to Gu Jiaming.

Gu Jiaming was worried about Mu Ye's going to find Song Yan, and sat up in shock from dying after watching the video.

[Gu Jiaming:! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Gu Jiaming: When did you write it? ? 】

[Gu Jiaming: This is the song! !The title song of the new album! !Absolutely! ! [tears][tears]]

[Gu Jiaming: Come to the studio tomorrow!Schedule a production now! 】

[MY: This song will not be included in the album. 】

Gu Jiaming was stunned.

[Gu Jiaming: Are you still not satisfied? 】

[MY: I only plan to sing once at the concert. 】

Gu Jiaming understood in seconds.

[Gu Jiaming: Written for your partner?Can you release a single? 】

[MY: Say it again. 】

[Gu Jiaming: Did you write the lyrics?Do you have the title of the song? 】

Mu Ye thought about it.

[MY: First love performance art, what do you think? 】

[Gu Jiaming: ...]

[Gu Jiaming: Very good, it's your story when I hear it [smile]]

Mu Ye was about to put down his phone.

[Gu Jiaming: I'm really convinced by these conscientious marketing accounts, spreading rumors every day!Endless! 】

[Gu Jiaming: Song Jianchu really has a black physique, and others are not so vicious when they are spread rumors. He is always said to be in the hospital. The group that hates the rich is really scary. 】

[Gu Jiaming: This marketing account is compiled with a nose and eyes, even a photo is pasted...]

[Gu Jiaming: ... Song Jianchu is next to you, right? 】

Mu Ye frowned.

[MY: Send it over. 】

Gu Jiaming sent a screenshot of Weibo.

Mu Ye clicked on the screenshot.

Before he had time to take a look, Yin Chi's phone call came in suddenly.

Mu Ye connected immediately: "Chu Chu is with you?"

"Teacher Mu, come to the hospital quickly."

Song Jianchu was only dizzy for a moment, and regained consciousness after being sent to the hospital, and saw Yin Chi contacting Mu Ye.

He leaned against the hospital bed without stopping.

"It's dizziness caused by anemia." The doctor said, "Which hospital did the patient go to before? We have no case records here."

Song Jianchu took the initiative to explain: "I suffer from chronic myelogenous leukemia."

Yin Chi took a deep breath.

The doctor nodded and said: "Stabilize your symptoms here first. If you want to receive treatment here, I need to contact your attending doctor to get the case, or you can go back to the previous hospital for treatment."

Yin Chi suppressed his emotions temporarily and nodded: "We will discuss it before making a decision, please."

After the doctor left, Yin Chi lowered his head and rubbed the center of his brows, then looked up at Song Jianchu.

"See Chu." Yin Chi's eyes were flushed: "You are too amazing. If I didn't hear it today, are you planning to support yourself? Or will you notify me when your matching is successful?"

"I said today that you have changed." Yin Chi shook his head: "You are too cruel to yourself."

"I'm sorry." Song Jianchu closed his eyes weakly: "I don't want you to worry, I haven't thought about what to say."

Yin Chi "..."

"Teacher Mu doesn't know? Are you even hiding it from him?" Yin Chi's eyes were complicated, and he quickly realized: "Then what should I do now? I called him here."

Song Jianchu said calmly, "It's okay, thank you."

"Jianchu, this kind of thing..." Yin Chi softened his tone and persuaded: "This is not a trivial matter, you are no longer in a nurturing relationship. It doesn't matter if I know later, but if you don't tell Teacher Mu, it is deception."

Song Jianchu: "I know what I'm doing."

Yin Chi choked for a few seconds: "I know you don't want to worry Teacher Mu, but have you ever thought about it, in case you..."

Yin Chi suddenly remembered the words of Song Jianchu on his birthday, and felt a pain in his heart.

"I said why did you suddenly change your personality and do so many outrageous things." Yin Chi finally understood and shook his head: "Mr. Mu needs to know what you think about being with him, and how do you make him accept it?" this matter."

Looking at the haggard face of the person on the bed, Yin Chi couldn't bear to say any more.

After calming down for a moment, Yin Chi decided to shoulder the burden: "If you can't say it yourself, I'll help you."

Yin Chi calmed down completely, and thought quickly for two seconds: "Just tell him that I told you to hide it, and there should be a chance."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Yin Chi was inexplicably guilty and turned his head abruptly.

Mu Ye stood at the door, first glanced at the person on the bed.

Song Jianchu and Mu Ye met their gazes.

Mu Ye took off his mask and walked to the hospital bed, frowning slightly, his tone was still very gentle: "What's going on?"

Yin Chi squeezed his sweat, subconsciously said vaguely: "Anemia, fainted."

"Anemia?" Mu Ye looked at Song Jianchu's pale face and frowned.

"Yin Chi." Song Jianchu said calmly, "You go out first."

Yin Chi glanced at Song Jianchu, sighed, and left the ward irritably.

"Are you still dizzy? Why are you anemic?" Mu Ye sat by the hospital bed, touched Song Jianchu's face distressedly, with a helpless expression: "What are you going out for so late?"

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu inhaled lightly and then exhaled slowly, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what? Pretending to be asleep?" Mu Ye pretended to smile relaxedly: "Chu Chu, you've been acting mysterious lately."

Song Jianchu's eyelashes trembled a few times, he didn't dare to look at Mu Ye, and said calmly: "There is something I haven't told you, I wanted to wait until I found a solution, and then find a suitable time to tell you."

Mu Ye listened to him patiently.

"I lied to you."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows.

Dazed for a moment, Mu Ye pinched his boyfriend's overly serious face amusedly: "What did you lie to me? Did you have another lover outside?"

Song Jianchu pursed his lower lip, his face did not relax because of his joke.

Mu Ye's heart sank inexplicably, and his Adam's apple twitched slightly.He looked at the person in front of him quietly and didn't speak again.

"My dad and grandpa both suffer from CML."

Song Jianchu closed his eyes: "Me too."

Mu Ye's eyes froze, and the smile in his eyes gradually froze.

"Mr. Mu, I'm sorry, I'm not as good as you think."