worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Song Ci felt that he was really obsessed with ghosts at that time, so he agreed to Ji Huai.

He and Ji Huai are just two strangers who don't know each other. To put it more intimately, they are just neighbors who have a relationship on both sides and helped each other once.

It is impossible for a normal person to agree to such a request in such a situation.

But Song Ci seemed to be possessed by a devil. The moment he looked at Ji Huai, he could read sincerity from his eyes, as if there was still a little expectation?

Then he agreed so vaguely.

On the second day, Song Ci went out to work. Just as he was leaving, the door opposite was opened. Ji Huai, who was wearing a neat suit, greeted him: "Morning."

Song Ci didn't know what attitude he should take to face him, so he responded dryly: "Morning."

"Going to work?" Ji Huai walked into the elevator side by side with him.

Song Ci: "Yes."

As the end of the year approaches, he gets busier, participating in various presentations, performances, inspections, proficiency tests and so on. Those with strong abilities may even get the chance to appear on stage.

Ji Huai looked at him with his head tilted, his eyes focused: "Where are you going? I see if it's on the way, can I give you a ride?"

"That shouldn't be on the way," Song Ci smiled without thinking, "I'm going to Shengxing Entertainment."

"Coincidentally," Ji Huai pretended to be surprised, "I also work in Shengxing."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to have such a fate with Ji Huai, and after being a neighbor, he worked in the same company: "You"

Song Ci looked him up and down, feeling that he really didn't look like an artist, so he rolled his eyes: "Are you a manager or a manager?"

Ji Huai pondered for a few seconds from Song Ci's next options, and replied: "It should be regarded as a manager."

Song Ci took a step back quietly, keeping a distance from him: "Then you should be in charge of a lot of people, right?"

Ji Huai took a panoramic view of his small movements, and said calmly: "Not many, just two or three people."

Take care of two or three people, are they some kind of team leader?

The sense of distance is gone.

Unable to tell what the reason was, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it's all on the way, it's okay to take a ride.

In order not to let Ji Huai suffer, Song Ci invited him to have breakfast.

The two said goodbye at the door of the company.

***

"This is a very good opportunity to accumulate popularity," said the dance teacher. "Fair competition, whoever has the best performance and the strongest comprehensive ability after three days, this opportunity will be given to whoever."

After saying this, she clapped her hands and encouraged: "Everyone, practice hard."

The dance teacher walked out of the training room.

The music sounded, and in the huge dance classroom, several groups were sitting in different positions, discussing the repertoire to be prepared.

This is the New Year's Eve party of Apple Satellite TV. The company and the TV station have discussed it and intends to take the opportunity to promote trainees like them to debut, but those who are not outstanding are definitely not qualified for this, so the first round of PK will be held within the company first.

"You are stable this time." Zheng Nian, who was in the same group as Song Ci, patted him on the shoulder, smiled, and was really happy for him. "It's unreasonable for you not to debut."

Although Song Ci is already 24, he is relatively old among the trainees, but in fact, among them, they are the top group of trainees, whether it is appearance or ability, they can even be said to be the first. .

Song Ci really wanted to seize this opportunity, so he smiled back when he heard the words: "Everyone, let's work together."

As a trainee, you have to rely on your strength to speak. If you don’t have strength, you have to rely on hard work. The two are indispensable.

When Song Ci was practicing in this group, a person sitting behind them cast his gaze on Song Ci bleakly, but quickly retracted it in order not to attract attention.

Everyone quickly returned to their own practice rooms, and Song Ci and his group practiced until ten o'clock in the evening before disbanding.

When it was over, Song Ci felt like his bones were about to fall apart.

After packing up his things, Song Ci just walked out of the company gate when he found that the weather was not good and it was raining outside.

The cold winter rain is the most frightening. The coldness almost penetrates the human skin and penetrates directly into the bone marrow, until the temperature of the whole body is as cold as ice.

Song Ci didn't bring an umbrella. At this time, the people in the company were almost scattered, and it seemed unrealistic to go back and borrow an umbrella.

Song Ci stood at the gate, looking at the dense rain curtain outside, hesitated for a while, just wanted to grit his teeth, stomp his feet, and just rushed into the rain curtain, and when he ran all the way to the bus stop, a car drove slowly She came over, stopped in front of him, and blocked his footsteps.

Before Song Ci had time to get into the rain, he braked the car instantly and stopped

Does this car look familiar?

As soon as this idea came to Song Ci's mind, the window of the car was rolled down, revealing the handsome face of the man sitting in the driver's seat.

Ji Huai smiled at him: "Are you leaving now too? Didn't bring an umbrella? Do you want me to see you off?"

The two are on the same road, and even their home is in the same place.

Song Ci was not a hypocritical person, and he really hated the feeling of getting wet in the rain. Dang Shi nodded, thanked him, and immediately opened the car door and got in the car.

The interior of the carriage is warm, the temperature is very suitable, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the carriage, which makes people feel relaxed as soon as they enter.

Song Ci's hair was drenched with rain on his shoulders. Not long after he sat down firmly, Ji Huai took out a towel and handed it to him with a gentle voice: "Be careful not to catch a cold."

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and hurried to pick it up.

The towel was passed between the hands of the two, and their fingers touched inadvertently. Ji Huai's hand was warm and dry, while Song Ci's hand was stained with a few drops of rainwater, bringing a little moisture. The moment they touched, it was like It was like getting an electric shock.

Song Ci took the towel, curled his fingers, quickly took it back, and said thank you again.

This time it was even quieter.

Ji Huai, who was sitting in front, bent his lips and replied, "You're welcome."

It's getting late now, the lights are just coming on, and the car is passing by like a streamer. The rain is intertwined, and it doesn't tend to become smaller. On the contrary, it's getting bigger. Bean-sized raindrops are falling with a huge force.

It made the interior of the carriage extraordinarily quiet.

Song Ci looked at the rain outside the window, clutching the seat belt with his fingers, and after thinking for a long time, he managed to come up with a topic: "Does Mr. Ji come home so late?"

It's past ten o'clock. It stands to reason that ordinary office workers should have left work long ago.

Ji Huai stared ahead, focused on driving the car, and replied lightly: "Yes, there are a lot of things today, so I worked overtime."

After finishing speaking, he paused, and asked again: "Did you practice hard today?"

Song Ci had already confessed to him that he was a trainee. We all belong to the same company, so it must not be difficult to know the trainee's movements.

Song Ci had a feeling of being cared for, and felt that Ji Huai was a gentle and considerate person, so he quickly shook his head and said, "Fortunately, this amount of training is actually nothing to us."

Just like the students in the third year of high school, trainees will have a hard time at the beginning, but everything is difficult at the beginning, after getting through the beginning, you will get used to it later.

Ji Huai: "Have you been a trainee for a long time?"

Song Ci snorted, and thought about it seriously: "It doesn't count, it's been two or three years, and there are many people older than me."

Ji Huai hummed, and turned the steering wheel: "Why did you want to be a trainee in the first place?"

"Because I like it." Song Ci answered this question without hesitation, his eyes lit up slightly, "I have a person I like very much, he is a singer, he sings very well, I have gone to several concerts with him , he said, life is endless, and singing is endless. If he can, he will keep singing until the moment he closes his eyes. Every song of his is very positive, and he is also a great person. Influence, I also want to be a person like him."

Ji Huai glanced at him: "What's that person's name?"

Song Ci: "My surname is Li, and my name is Li Si!"

"What a coincidence," Ji Huai said, "I also like listening to his songs."

Song Ci was as excited as a groundhog in an instant: "Really!"

Li Si is not a pop musician, he is now in his 60s and [-]s, and he is gradually retreating into the arena.

There are really very few people who like Li Si as much as he does in life.

He leaned forward, grabbed the back of the seat, tilted his head and looked at Ji Huai, his eyes were shining like diamonds: "What song do you like to listen to most?"

Ji Huai thought for a while, and with a steady voice, he uttered two words: "The only one."

"!" This is like meeting a bosom friend in a foreign country. I didn't expect him to like this song. Song Ci's joy and excitement almost overflowed from his words, "I like this song the most! It's so cool! For I also specially went to find out the background of the creation of this song. After his wife passed away, he was devastated, and then he wrote this song during that time. Singing this song, he will cry and we will cry with him too, he is really a very affectionate person."

Li Si's voice is very contagious. He has been a musician all his life, and his singing skills are mellow, and he is best at touching people with emotion. Every concert is a large-scale tear-jerking scene, and everyone is crying while waving light sticks underneath.

Song Ci is a person who cries a lot, but he can't stand this kind of infection.

Hearing the word "affectionate", Ji Huai's eyes flickered slightly: "The style of his songs is very similar to his own, and many of them are about eternal love."

This is Li Si's style of music in the early stage, but in the later stage, he began to think about life and the world.

Song Ci nodded: "That's right, that's right, when I listened to his songs, I felt an urge to fall in love."

too sweet.

If only he could meet his soul mate like Li Si.

"What a coincidence." Ji Huai slowly turned his head to look at him, without blinking, the emotion in his eyes was as deep as the sea, almost drowning people, the rain outside the window stopped instantly, as if the whole world It was like standing still at this moment.

In the small space, only the two of them stared at each other closely.

He paused, then said softly and slowly, "Me too."

Song Ci's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.