Warm trees become forests

Five years later, City C.

The night sky is like a huge curtain, silently covering the ring stadium.

The sound of "da da" sounded abruptly, like counting down time, and as the drum hammers collided together, there was a crisp "ding ding" sound, and the darkness followed faintly, and a series of explosive percussions set off in mid-air Screaming again and again, the skillful flowering is even more heart-shattering, the rapid drumbeat like a shower shakes the drum skin, and there is a loud "bang", the blue fireworks rush into the sky, as if to lift a huge curtain and burst starry sky.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” With the screams resounding through the sky, five people either sitting or standing appeared on the stage.

"You are waiting for me here, I am running towards you..." The flickering light sticks swayed left and right following the singing on the stage, completely kicking off the curtain for this concert.

The backstage was busy, and the assistant makeup artist was ready to change the look at any time. When the lifting platform came down, he hurried over to change clothes against the clock. Hu cut his hair short, drank a sip of water and asked Xiao Wen, "Is there two more songs?"

"Yes." Xiao Wen bared his teeth, "I jumped a lot just now, and my feet are a little cramp."

Hu Xiu closed his eyes and fixed his makeup: "I have old arms and legs. Look at my brother. He stands at thirty and can jump and jump. In another 50 years, he can not only sing rock, maybe he can also play hip-hop."

"Stop bragging, you still think you are a little fresh meat, Uncle Hu?" Chu Yang of the keyboard threw a taunt, "The only little fresh meat in our band is barely within Brother Cheng Lin's reach."

Hu Xiu brushed his hair, turned back to look for Gu Chenglin, hiccupped instantly, Gu Chenglin leaned to the side and smoked, wearing a pure black hurdling vest with overalls and Martin boots, his hair was dyed gray blue, casually carried back, hanging around his neck I bought a necklace with no specific meaning, just for decoration.

"I want you to put on your clothes." Hu Xiu said.

Gu Chenglin closed his eyes lazily and did not speak.

"This band is ruined." Hu Xiu said, "The lead singer was jumping and jumping and shouting splits. It's not as good as a guy who sits in the back and doesn't play drums in a few shots. I'm very unhappy."

Xiao Wen rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't flip it, your white eyes are out of the circle." Hu Xiu was so hot that he raised a small electric fan to blow the air, "Really, have you ever seen a band whose popularity is equal to that of a drummer? Is this scientific? It's not scientific! "

"Okay, don't be poor, hurry up and go." Xiao Wen urged him.

When the recording industry was in recession, Hu Xiu led his band to fight their way out bravely. There was a one-in-ten-thousandth possibility of debut, but let them seize the opportunity. After five years of hard work, they finally reached the top. Walking CD lead singer, cheerful and funny bass guitar, charming keyboard, and a decathlon ruthless drummer.

This kind of configuration is kneaded together, but they are singing seriously, which is too rare.

"I knew I was going to be on the trending list." The concert ended amidst cheers, and the five people got into the nanny car. Hu Xiu flipped through his phone and said to Xiao Wen, "I suggest you learn how to manage facial expressions."

"Learn a fart, I'm an instrument player, so excited that I want to jump off a building, how can I have time to manage my expressions?" Xiao Wen glanced at the newly trending trend: "You still suggest that Cheng Lin put on a coat and play drums, with a faceless face all day long. Hormones emanating from his face, did he think he was just an old man and old lady beating drums and watching in the courtyard of Tongzilou?"

"He's too hot." Hu Xiu turned his head. The expressionless drummer was sleeping on the back seat. His face was so pale that he felt uncomfortable. Hu Xiu shrugged, stretched his arms and pressed the window, and continued talking to Xiao Wen. Said, "The next stop is City B, and I haven't been back for several years. I don't know how the old neighbors are doing."

Terminal T2.

Material banners and posters piled up all over the floor, and a dozen girls kept busy.

"Small glasses, you send down the banner, ask a few boys to help pull up the banner, how many boys are here?" The girl with long hair and big eyes is Qi Qing, the president of the support club of Hu Xiu's band.

"Dozens." Little Glasses said, "This time there are more places, and there are still a lot of fans coming over, it is estimated that they will pull people into the wall."

"Okay, you and Beibei organize it. I'll go and see if the display racks are set up." Qi Qing walked to a corner where it would not interfere with pedestrians. Several girls were assembling large display racks. She immediately squatted down to help. There are five background walls in total. , The project is still huge, this kind of thing can't be put on the bright side, it has to be dismantled immediately after a few minutes, otherwise the airport ground staff will forcibly tow it away.

"Sister Qing, come and help me."

Qi Qing got up when she heard the sound, and the two girls on the opposite side had already set up a display rack. Due to the instability of the node in the lower left corner, it was slightly tilted. Qi Qing hurried over to support it, and the other girl squatted on the ground to fix it. The aluminum alloy rack was not heavy. , but the pick-up time is approaching. The girl is a little anxious. The more she panics, the more she can't fix it. With a little force, her fingers and the plastic interface squeeze together.

"Hiss..." The girl let go of her hand quickly, and the skin on her fingertips was torn.

"It's bleeding! Don't move, don't move." Qi Qing was in a hurry, and wanted to get the bandages quickly. She forgot that the display frame was not fixed yet, and the moment she let go of her hand, it would collapse immediately, and it was about to hit the injured girl's back , a pair of slender hands firmly supported the shelf, Qi Qing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the helper, and was startled.

The other party's eyes were bright, and he smiled crookedly.

"Thank you, thank you." Qi Qing first found a band-aid and handed it to the injured girl, and then said "thank you" to the helper.

"It's okay." The other party waited for her to stabilize again before letting go.

"Hey, you are..."

"I am, their fan."

The band's return to City B this time was considered a homecoming. The fans at the airport were densely packed and the scene was unprecedented. The support club and some loose fans spontaneously set up a crowd of people. The security guards stood in two rows. When five people appeared, they screamed everywhere. The order was once chaotic. The earphone wears a mask and follows the members. He can't feel everything in the outside world, or refuses to feel it.

After walking for more than ten minutes on a short road, I got into the nanny car. Fans took pictures of farewell through the car window. Hu Xiu waved to the outside of the car and said to Gu Chenglin: "Take me to see Weng Shuguo when the concert is over. I haven't seen you for many years." He's an old man."

Gu Chenglin responded lightly.Hu Xiu put down the curtains and sighed inaudibly. Gu Chenglin had seldom spoken in the first place, but even less since then.

The crowd dispersed, and the members of the support club were busy packing up and cleaning up the leftovers. Some passers-by were just watching the excitement, and they would not keep the banners after receiving them. Someone had already picked it up before her, Qi Qing raised her eyes, it was the person who helped her support the shelf just now.

"Can you give me this one?" he asked.

Qi Qing nodded: "Yes, you are... Cheng Lin's fan?"

"Well, I like him very much." The other party said generously.

"Well, you can take it. By the way, there is a fan, do you want?" Qi Qing also handed over the fan in her hand.

"Thank you." He asked again, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Qi Qing waved her hand: "No, no, we're almost done."

"Okay, then I'll go first, goodbye."

The person walked a long way, Qi Qing was still in a daze, the little glasses came over and patted her on the shoulder: "Sister Qing, what are you looking at?"

Qi Qing came to her senses and said to Little Glasses: "Look at that man."

The small glasses followed her gaze, "Hey hey" and laughed: "Boy!" After observing for a few seconds, he said: "It's too thin! Sister Qing, do you like this type? Come on, it's too thin Neither is healthy."

Qi Qing poked the head of the little glasses. She also felt that she was too thin. She felt pale and thin at first sight, but her eyes were very beautiful, dark and bright.

B downtown area.

The simple high-end apartment is clean and transparent. There is no extra clutter in the house. It looks like a model house. There are fans and hand banners on the dining table, and there are a few boxes of takeaways. The meat and vegetables are mixed. The portion is very large, about four or five people. .

"Ugh, ugh...cough cough..." The sound of retching came from the bathroom. After ten minutes, someone flushed and rinsed his mouth. The person didn't come out for a long time, looked in the mirror, and then Raising his hand, he pinched his face, which was so thin that it was almost out of shape, and puffed out his mouth, which made him look a little fleshy.

The big-eyed girl at the airport stared at him for a long time today, she must have been frightened, and he didn't know how to gain weight quickly, he thought embarrassingly.

When he returned to the restaurant, he was still a little nauseated. Just as he put a piece of meat in his mouth, the doorbell rang. He got up and opened the door. When he saw someone coming, he asked with a smile, "Second Uncle, why are you here?"

"Look at you." Wen Ming came in with the car keys, saw the table full of food, asked for a pair of chopsticks, and sat down to eat together.

The things brought back from the airport were still lying on the table, Wen Ming glanced at it: "Did you go out today?"

"Yeah." Wen Mu ate a piece of fish and replied without hesitation.

"The body has just recovered, so don't run around." Wen Ming reminded.

"Chasing stars, you know I like him very much." Wen Mu felt that he was in good health.

Wen Ming asked carefully: "Are you just chasing stars?"

"Is there any problem?" When a person is thinner, his eyes appear to be very big, and the "gulugulu" turns are not like lying at all.

Wen Ming said: "No, if you like it, go after it. Our family is rich, so you can take care of him."

Wen Mu said: "You think I'm like you, with a bad manner."

Wen Ming listened to his smile and rubbed his hair: "Wen Mu."

"what happened?"

"Second Uncle, he's on your side. If you remember him, you don't have to hide it from Second Uncle."

Wen Mu was startled, looked at him for a few seconds, shook his head: "I... really don't know him."

Wen Ming didn't say any more. Wen Mu was full of hope to go to University A, but was temporarily sent out of the country. He had never suffered any hardships since he was a child. The longing and guilt for Gu Chenglin made him gradually collapse. In the past five years, he His mental state is very poor, and in the worst case, he can't remember people around him, including his parents, including Gu Chenglin.Wen Ming thought at the time that someone had to tie the bell to untie it, but Wen's parents felt that their son's condition at that time was not suitable for contacting a liar, so they rejected Wen Ming's proposal.

Although Wen Mu received treatment, he recovered very slowly. Sometimes Wen Ming would go to see him, chat with him and watch TV. That day should be the band's world tour, and the local TV station broadcast it live. Of course Wen Ming knew Hu Xiu , also knew that he was developing well, and wanted to discuss with Wen Mu, but Wen Mu couldn't remember who it was, and suddenly the camera turned to the drummer, Wen Mu blinked and said to the second uncle: "I like this person .”

After that, Wen Mu slowly became active. He cooperated with the treatment and smiled a lot. The parents of the Wen family have been worn out by their son's illness over the years. Wen Mu wanted to return to China half a year ago. After discussing, Let him come back, maybe back to the place where he lived since he was a child, he will get better faster.

Wen Ming asked him if he knew Gu Chenglin, but Wen Mu said no.

The original plan was to see Weng Shuguo after the concert, but the house Gu Chenglin bought was very close to the stadium. After the rehearsal, Hu Xiu and Xiao Wen, who had seen the old man before, drove over with Gu Chenglin with gifts.

One-story houses and small courtyards are quite expensive in City B, a place where every inch of land is expensive. Weng Shuguo has inconvenient legs and feet. Living in this kind of house allows you to bask in the sun more. The old man knows that the three of them are coming, and he hasn’t slept until nine o’clock. He is even older Some had gray hair and deep wrinkles. When Weng Dingding heard the movement, he rushed out of his bedroom and shouted happily: "Brother Cheng Lin! Sister Hu Xiu, you are back!"

Hu Xiu compared his height with him: "Yes, Xiao Douding, are you so tall?"

"Of course, I'm already ten years old!" Weng Dingding is now a primary school student.

Weng Shuguo’s ears are a bit deaf, Hu Xiu and Xiao Wen spoke loudly to him, they haven’t been together for a long time, Weng Dingding has grown up, Weng Shuguo is still healthy, Hu Xiu’s dream has been completely realized, Hu Yaoyao’s legs are also It was cured a year ago, and everything is in the best direction. Weng Shuguo looked around the house, and Gu Chenglin walked out at some point.

The 23-year-old Gu Chenglin seems to have returned to the year when he was 12 years old. He is reticent and silent, and he does not accept anyone's kindness or malice. He is still outstanding. When he finished his college courses in two years, he debuted with Hu Xiu and helped him play drums. Everything seemed fine, but he felt empty.

Weng Shuguo hammered his unsatisfactory legs, his cloudy eyes were red and moist, he was old, and he couldn't move this child anymore.

The concert was held as scheduled, probably because it was in City B. Hu Xiu sat in the background feeling a lot. The small bar in those days has been replaced by a stadium, and the monotonous blue beams have also become an ocean. He wants to find someone to talk about it. , but Xiao Wen is so stupid that he doesn't have this feeling, and the keyboard and guitarist joined later, he can't understand his rare hypocrisy, so find Gu Chenglin?

Forget it, he won't speak.

Sometimes Hu Xiu even wanted to take him to see a psychiatrist, but apart from him not talking much, everything was normal. Hu Xiu was very mean at this time, and he really wanted to hear Gu Chenglin sit down with him and raise the price: I will help you play the drums, and you will give me two. Chiba.

Don't say two thousand and eighty at this time, 28 is fine.

Primary school students were on holiday on Friday, Weng Dingding held up the concert tickets, sat on the steps outside the stadium and asked Hu Yaoyao: "Why can't we go backstage?"

Hu Yaoyao has grown into a big girl with a ponytail, Xinghe's eyes are flickering: "The backstage will definitely be busy. My brother said that he is afraid that the stage props will hit us, so he asked the assistant brother to accompany us to watch."

The assistant went to buy drinks for the two children. Weng Dingding looked aimlessly at the batches of people coming in through the security checkpoint. Hu Yaoyao rubbed her legs and complained to Weng Dingding about homework problems. Having already stood up and ran down a dozen steps, Hu Yaoyao called him: "What are you going to do! Come back quickly and don't get lost!"

Compared with the age of five, Weng Dingding has indeed grown a lot taller, but he fell into the crowd of adults. He was still a child, and the sky was a little dark. He ran a few steps, looked up anxiously, and just passed by The figure, but disappeared when he ran over.

"Brother Wen Mu! Brother Wen Mu!" The kid didn't think too much, and just stood there and yelled when he couldn't find anyone, attracting fans' attention.

When Hu Yaoyao and his assistant chased after him, Weng Dingding's voice was almost hoarse, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were curled up in grievance. The assistant hurriedly comforted him and took his hand to prepare to enter the arena. Weng Dingding looked back again, Shout in the direction of the security checkpoint: "Brother Wen Mu, why didn't you call me! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the performance, the assistant took the two children to the backstage. Weng Dingding was not excited at all and found Gu Chenglin in the lounge. Gu Chenglin was leaning on the sofa and sleeping with his long legs on the low table.

Weng Dingding sat beside him and said, "I saw brother Wen Mu today."

"Really." After a long time, Gu Chenglin asked, "What has he become?"

Weng Dingding was anxious: "I'm telling the truth! I really saw it! It's not a dream!"

Gu Chenglin asked lightly: "Then what does he look like?"

"Wearing white clothes."

"yes."

"The eyes have become bigger. I remember Brother Wen Mu's eyes. I recognized them at a glance."

"yes……"

In the past five years, no one except Weng Dingding has mentioned Wen Mu to him. Everyone thinks that it is unspeakable. If there is no Weng Dingding, Gu Chenglin even suspects that the hot and short summer vacation is just a dream, but Weng Dingding It is mentioned less, and in a few years, it should be forgotten.

After the concert, a few girls from the fan club had dinner together. Four or five people ordered a table full of dishes. Qi Qing arrived a little later, and at first sight she didn't see her companions, but saw the boy she met at the airport that day.

He also ordered a whole table by himself, poked a piece of beef on the fork, and ate it in one bite, with his mouth bulging, looking a little funny.

Qi Qing walked over to say hello: "Hello."

Wen Mu quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth again and said to her, "Hello."

Qi Qing asked: "Did you just watch the concert too?"

Wen Mu said, "Yes."

After a few words of pleasantries, Qi Qing continued, "I would like to take the liberty to ask, are you eating these yourself to gain weight? I'm sorry, I want to know more about it because of my personal career."

"Well, I'm a little too thin, I want to gain weight." Wen Mu didn't think she was being rude.

Qi Qing kindly reminded: "Gaining weight is the same as losing weight. It is a long-term process. If you eat so much that you can't absorb it at once, you still have to adjust it slowly." She said and handed over her business card: "My name is Qi Qing is a nutritionist."

Wen Mu took it over and said to her, "Thank you, I'm Wen Mu."

The band's itinerary was very full, and after the end of this tour, they had to go to the next city. They only stayed in City B for two days, and the fans organized another airport drop-off.

There were more people today, and the scene was very chaotic. A small number of fanatical fans were emotional, pushing and crowded, and even struggled to move. Xiao Wen greeted the fans, raised his hand and scraped off Gu Chenglin's earphones, and rushed into the crowd with enthusiastic screams. eardrum.

Most of them were shouting confessions, and there were also disputes in crowded places. Such scenes were commonplace. Gu Chenglin didn’t raise his eyes. Just as he was about to put his earphones on, he heard someone yelling: “Don’t squeeze, don’t bump into people!  … ...Are you all right?"

He stopped abruptly, and Chu Yang followed him and bumped into him directly, asking suspiciously, "Chenglin? Why did you stop?"

Chu Yang was close at hand, but the voice Gu Chenglin heard was very far away, as if he was standing in the back row, faintly, about to be submerged in the crowd: "It's okay, it's okay, sister Qing, don't worry about me."

"Hey! Cheng Lin, what are you doing!"

Gu Chenglin ignored him, raised his long legs and turned back against the flow of people. The security guards followed closely, for fear of accidents. The fans kept screaming because of his movements, but when he approached, everyone became quiet again, and the atmosphere was not good. Dare to breathe.

Gu Chenglin is not like Hu Xiu who can mingle with fans. Although he is very popular, his temperament is too cold and his eyes have no warmth.

The way was voluntarily given up by the fans, and Qi Qing and Xiao Glasses were talking to Wen Mu with their heads down, wondering if he ran into something.

Wen Mu was scratched by some object in the chaos, and his arm was a little red. He glanced at it, and said to Qi Qing, "It's really fine. I'll stand back and be careful."

As he said he wanted to leave, Wen Mu was startled when he heard Little Glasses screaming. He met Qi Qing's wide-eyed eyes and turned his head in doubt.

Gu Chenglin stood behind him, Hei Yao's eyes were bottomless.

"Gu...Gu Chenglin..." Wen Mu froze in place.

They were only one step away, and the fans were still giving way. After a few seconds, Wen Mu hurriedly shifted his eyes, trying to get out of the way with Qi Qing, but his wrist was tightly pulled.

"you……"

"I, my name is Wen Mu, yes, I am your fan.

"Say it again." Gu Chenglin pulled off his mask and pinched his thin chin.

Wen Mu's skin glowed with a sickly white light, and his eyes kept dodging like those who dare not look directly at him. He stared at the back of his hand with unusually well-defined knuckles, and gently shook it: "I...my name is... ..."

"Wen Mu!?" Before he finished speaking, other members of the band also came over. Fans were looking at them suspiciously, and some raised their mobile phones to take pictures. Hu Yang hurriedly said, "I didn't expect to meet you here , We haven't seen each other for five years, have we? Cheng Lin's old classmate!"

It turned out to be a classmate.

Gu Chenglin didn't intend to let go, and the stalemate at the scene couldn't last forever. Hu Xiu hurriedly said: "Let's go, catch up with us." Taking advantage of the silence at this moment, he said to the fans: "Thank you very much for coming to see us today. No matter where you come from, fans and friends, we are all fellow villagers when we come to City B, so we don’t need to say too many polite words, thank you for your support and encouragement all the time, and we will come back often to see how you are doing!"

"Ah ah ah good!"

The atmosphere became heated again. Hu Xiu's words were down-to-earth. Putting aside the distance between idol fans, he resolved the situation just now in a close and natural way. After passing through the security check, he arranged for an assistant to find the person in charge of the airport and bring Wen Mu to the waiting room. .

There were only members of the band there, Hu Xiu looked at Wen Mu and walked around him: "Have you lost weight recently?"

Wen Mu shook his head cautiously: "No."

"Where have you been all these years?" Hu Xiu asked again.

"I've been abroad." Wen Mu stared at his toes.

"Oh, that's why I couldn't find anyone. Did you come back to live here or to play?" Hu Xiu's tone was very familiar, as if chatting with an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wen Mu clenched his fists and looked very nervous: "I'm coming back to live here."

"You really don't remember the relationship between us?" Hu Xiu raised his eyebrows at him.

"Ah... sorry, I, I don't remember very clearly."

Hu Xiu said bitterly: "Actually, the two of us once had a period of not so pure..."

"Stop farting." Xiao Wen threw away the phone and threw a pillow over.

Gu Chenglin stood a few meters away from them, with a cigarette in his hand, unlit.

Wen Mu said that he didn't remember him, and he lost a lot of weight, not thin in the ordinary sense, but probably sick.This is all the information he received at first sight.

Gu Chenglin didn't know what it was like in his heart. He should have countless emotions welling up in his heart, such as anger or heartache. He should be manipulated by some unknown action, swallowing his reason, and even making radical moves, but no, he had nothing but the initial The shock and astonishment, as if... It seems that there is no emotion at all. All his hidden emotions surged secretly when he heard his name. What's the matter, it's like being in a cold day, being splashed with a basin of cold water, freezing the whole body.

He walked to Wen Mu's side, picked up the airline's note pad, and signed his name on it.

Wen Mu took it in a daze and said, "Thank you."

Gu Chenglin asked him: "Just returned to China?"

"Almost half a year." Wen Mu stood up and said.

"Have you graduated."

"I..." Wen Mu lowered his head and said, "I graduated."

"which school."

Wen Mu casually mentioned a foreign university, his voice was a little weak.

"Do you have a job?" Gu Chenglin asked.

Wen Mu said, "No, no."

Gu Chenglin asked: "Is your health not good?"

Wen Mu immediately shook his head: "No, I'm in good health, that is, I'm not used to... foreign food."

Gu Chenglin suddenly paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Give me a contact method, email or phone."

Wen Mu didn't even ask, and hurriedly wrote it on a note and handed it to him.

A week later, there was an additional email in Wen Mu's mailbox. It was a letter of appointment. He had never submitted a resume, so he clicked on it and looked at the content. It was an assistant position in an entertainment company. He knew that entertainment company was in City A. , He hesitated for a long time staring at the email, and finally made a call to Wen Ming.

Sensheng Entertainment developed with Hu Xiu's band. Before that, it was on the verge of bankruptcy. The boss had no business sense. He wanted to pack up and leave, but he came back to life. Now it is developing fiercely, and it can be regarded as a leader among emerging entertainment companies.

Feng Chuan is the manager of the band. Wen Mu dragged his luggage and followed him, listening to his introduction as he walked: "They will come back in about two weeks, and the last stop of the concert is in this city. You should get familiar with it in these two weeks. Let's talk about the workflow." After speaking, he opened a door: "You live in this room, if you have any questions, you can contact me." He handed out another business card.

Wen Mu said politely: "Thank you."

"Then you have a good rest." Watching Feng Chuan leave, Wen Mu walked into the room, and backed out after a few seconds, checked the house number against the key plate, and went in again after making sure he had gone the right way.

The room is large, with a gray-blue theme, quiet and introverted, two bedrooms facing each other, the doors are open, one room obviously contains personal belongings, and Wen Mu puts his luggage in the opposite room.

The artist he was in charge of was absent, and he became the most idle person in the company. Feng Chuan disappeared except for the first day when he showed up and arranged a seat for him to learn about the company's information. The office was busy every day, and Wen Mu sat beside him. Seemingly out of place, he stared at the company's artist column for a long time, but always stopped at Gu Chenglin's name.

I graduated from University A in two years, which is amazing.

I thought I could ask my roommate about related work, but since he moved in, no one has visited the room opposite. Before going to bed at night, I took out my mobile phone and asked Qi Qing a few questions about diet to gain weight as soon as possible, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

He didn't sleep well at night. The black car was speeding on the highway and couldn't stop. He tried desperately to open the car door but it was locked tightly, and his hands were tightly restraining him so that he couldn't move. He struggled Shouting: "No, not here, let me go down, I'm not going to the airport, please let me go down..."

"Let me go back... let me go, let me go!" Wen Mu was awakened by his own shouting, his eyes were staring and his chest heaved violently and he was breathing rapidly, his face was wet and cold, and the pillow was slightly damp.

His wrists were tight, and the feeling of being restrained still existed. He thought he was still in a dream, until the bedside lamp suddenly turned on, and he saw the person sitting by the bed.

It's Gu Chenglin.

Wen Mu blinked, mechanically squeezed his thigh, the pain caused him to sit up immediately, and hurriedly said: "You... hello."