After being forced to appear on the cute baby variety show, it became popular [Rebirth]

A long time ago.

Located in a high-end community in Vancouver, in a single-family building with the same appearance, along the warm corridor, there are several group photos of a family of four hanging on the wall.In one of the photos, in the middle is a pale boy sitting in a wheelchair, flanked by smiling and loving parents, and on the far right is a boy with a little natural curly hair, with a delicate appearance, about thirteen or fourteen years old, and there is a relationship between him and his mother Fist distance, expression slightly nervous and cramped.

Going forward, there is a small storage room, open the floor to reveal the space below, and then step on a staircase submerged in darkness, go down, and you can hear the faint and loose "beep, beep" sound of electronic equipment .

The basement here is different from other places, it is spotless, the air is filled with the smell of hospital disinfectant, and the walls are lined with cold equipment.As soon as he entered the door, he could see a lone figure with his back to the door, lying on his side on the iron table glowing with silver light, wearing a large hospital gown upside down, loosely tied in the gap between the knots on the back, and the bony spine can be seen There were two holes, which were sewn with transparent medical tape, and the congealed blood around the wound was dark and dark.

When he came to the front of the table, the person lying on it was like a thin white piece of paper, with no trace of blood on his delicate face, and his hands were powerlessly hanging down on the edge of the table. From the back of the hand, wrist to arm, there were marks of large and small needles.The thin ones are left when the nutrient solution is injected, and the thick ones are caused by continuous blood pumping.

The man opened his lifeless gray eyes, like a dead bird, staring at the slowly dripping liquid in the hanging bag for a moment.On the surface, he looked like a gray walking corpse, but his mind never stopped for a moment, and the recurring cycle was full of magnificent and gorgeous memories.

——The man's gentle eyes, the delicate warmth of his hands touching his hair, the gentle touch when kissing his face...

- "Baa baa."

That melodious voice, like pearls rolling down the strings, hit his nerves from a long distance over and over again.

He can't stop remembering, once he stops, he will die, and the bits and pieces of the past become the supply of his poor life that is almost left.

But the warmth of memories also made him perceive the coldness and harshness of reality more and more. Under the torture day after day, his heart inevitably became numb and indifferent.

He wants to live, to take revenge on this rotten world.

In the last life, Ji Mian did everything he could, and his only regret was that he died on the way home.

In this life, he wanted to come back to repay his favor.

But the memory is passing, and he will disappear with it. Ji Mian frantically pulled out the phone video and said, "I am Ji Mian."

Say something, remind yourself something, don't forget who you are, he came back, met Shen Yi, the dream life is in front of him, he is too eager to seize this opportunity.

But when he was about to speak, Ji Mian opened his mouth and fell silent while hesitating.

A problem slowly formed.

Is he really worthy to stay by Shen Yi's side?

Regardless of the seven years of nurturing, he takes Shen Yi's love for granted, because he can leave Shen Yi decisively because of the benefits given by others, is he really worthy of this?

Although he didn't know the reason, Ji Mian knew that Shen Yi still had the memory of his previous life.

Because Shen Yi always treats him as a child.

Parents' feelings for their children are that no matter how many times they are hurt, they will choose to tolerate them again and again.

Shen Yi will definitely forgive him.

But can he enjoy this forgiveness with peace of mind?

"..."

He had done it to himself, and was already covered in mud.

Ji Mian felt that the nosebleed was coming out again, he lowered his eyelashes, and without any further struggle, told the four-year-old Ji Mian, "You must be obedient."

Get up and turn off the video.

He also wished for a clean sleep.

When Shen Yi was holding the phone in a daze, there was a soft call from the door: "Shen Yi?"

Shen Yi was brought back to his senses by that immature voice, he wiped the corners of his eyes, followed the voice and looked towards the door.

Ji Mian came back from school, wearing a small bright yellow fisherman's hat with a few strands of curly hair curled up on the edge, wearing the navy blue uniform of the bilingual school, and standing there with a canvas bag.A small milky white face was looking at him in a daze.

Shen Yi's eyes were still red, swollen and moist, he pulled the corner of his lips lightly at Ji Mian, and beckoned him to come over.

Ji Mian entered the room, her big eyes were cautiously probing, and she looked at Shen Yi worriedly: "I came in through the main entrance, the door in your courtyard is not closed... What are you doing here?"

Shen Yi sat on the floor, silently put the phone upside down, stretched out her hands, and hugged Ji Mian who was approaching: "It's nothing, just find something."

Ji Mian put her small head on Shen Yi's shoulder, a little bit shy: "Shen Yi, are you okay?"

"Very good." Shen Yi said, but calmly wet his eyes again, "How about you? Are you happy in kindergarten?"

Ji Mian couldn't see Shen Yi's expression, and nodded happily, showing a flower-like smile: "Happy! Because I can recite poems, the teacher even gave me an extra sticker, and the children also praised me for being amazing, and there's more, teacher Said that my English has improved."

"Then you are great."

Shen Yi hugged Ji Mian's thin body like this, tears wet the fabric of the uniform on the child's shoulders, but the hole in his heart was filled.

He raised the child for seven years and came back.

In mid-October, the fifth episode of Hangbao was screened on the online platform.

Because Fu Xinci and Shen Yi's disconnected eyes are too obvious in this issue, and there are many crazy and exciting interactive pictures, netizens finally couldn't bear it anymore. They started from the first time when Shen Yi and Fu Xinci met. The live broadcast room began to search for materials, combined some of the reports that could be found, sorted out the story line, and published a post that was more rigorous than a thesis, and opened up the relationship between Fu Xinci and Shen Yi.Once released, it was posted on the homepages of major social media, sparking heated discussions.

When the incident happened, Fu Xinci saved two days off and happened to rest at home.

He lay on the sofa in Shen Yi's work room, with one long leg propped on the back of the sofa without any image, his head hanging upside down on the edge of the sofa, and swiping his phone.

On the floor beside him, Ji Mian was sitting there drawing.

I don't know if it was influenced by Shen Yi, but Ji Mian likes to draw very much, and he is also talented in drawing. There is a children's painting in the hobby class that Jiang Yunlan enrolled for him.

And Shen Yi was at the workbench by the window, meticulously tracing the colors on the porcelain.

When Shen Yi is doing restoration work, he prefers a quiet and independent space, but no matter how big or small the family is, they all want to stay in the same room with him.

Fortunately, Fu Xinci and Ji Mian were quiet enough, otherwise they would have to be kicked out by Shen Yi.

After being urged by Xiao Xu for the third time on the phone, Fu Xinci looked away from the screen, looked at Shen Yi, and asked tentatively, "My dear?"

Shen Yi's voice was loose: "Huh?"

Fu Xinci is very polite: "Can I take you for a minute?"

"You said."

Fu Xinci turned over from the sofa and sat up, rubbing the slightly messy hair with one hand: "Can the studio ask for clarification?"

Shen Yiyun's hand stopped in time, raised his head, looked at the wall in front of him and thought for a while, then turned around: "I have no objection, it's up to you."

Fu Xinci had no objections, the smile was in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't hide it: "Okay, I'll let them arrange it."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xinci went out and called the studio.

At this moment, Shen Yi put down his pen, picked up his mobile phone, and scanned the hot searched plazas for a while. Netizens were all in high spirits, and cp fans were more like Chinese New Year.

[It's all beaten like this, it won't be like not admitting it anymore. 】

[I've been pretending to be fake sugar, but I didn't expect it to be true. This happiness came too suddenly. They had signs since Hangbao started broadcasting. Oh my god, they are in love at public expense! 】

[Tsk tsk, these two have been in the dark for so long, and I deliberately went through all the videos of Hangbao from the first issue. Since I knew they were a real couple, the more I watched, the better. 】

[I also forgot to mention one thing in the real hammer post. Fu Xinci's Weibo signature has been hanging for many years. 】

Under the comment about the Weibo signature, there were many comments, and everyone was shocked.

[Straight man Fu Xinci is rare to be pretentious and artificial, but I didn't see it! 】

Shen Yi smiled, thought for a while, returned to her Weibo homepage, and opened the profile settings.

Outside hallway.

Fu Xinci conveyed the meaning to the studio. He just hung up the phone when Xiao Xu sent a message:

[Weibo exploded! ! ! 】

【[Share official announcement]】

Fu Xinci: "?"

Fu Xinci is still in the inexplicable studio. When did he move so fast? Click on the link to go in and see. The first Weibo post was posted by a netizen:

[Look at Shen Meiren's signature [Loving Heart] that was just modified 1 minute ago, family members, I am very satisfied. 】

Below are two screenshots.

The one on the left is Fu Xinci's Weibo signature.

——Blame my words for not expressing the meaning, waiting for the longing to fade away, it has been five years and six months.

The one on the right was just cut from Shen Yi's Weibo.

——It was my insincere words, but I have loved you for a long time, 11 years and nine months.

Shen Yi revised his signature, but before knowing what happened, the door of the room was opened eagerly from the outside.

The moment the door opened, a gust of wind blew up the drawing paper on the ground. Ji Mian opened his eyes wide, stretched out his chubby hand, and pushed down the drawing paper.

Shen Yi held the phone in both hands, raised his head, his expression blank for a moment.

I saw Fu Xinci standing at the door, standing in the warm blue light of autumn, with a tall figure and a handsome face.

It seems that whether he is 22 or 29 years old, this person will always carry an indelible youthful aura.

Shen Yi slightly tilted his head: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xinci looked at Shen Yi with bright and enthusiastic eyes, and asked, "Why 11 years?"

Shen Yi blinked and was a little dazed.

He thought that it would take some time for the newly modified signature to be discovered.

However, facing Fu Xinci's inquiry, Shen Yi thought for a while, then gently rolled the corners of his eyes and smiled.

Shen Yi didn't explain.

Because he counted the love of his previous life into it.

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