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    An emotional blogger with nearly 40 million fans once posted an interactive Weibo——

    How long have you been sad since the breakup.

    On the spur of the moment, Wen Li used the account "Xiao Wu" to write a comment below:

    This is the thousand and twenty-seventh day after we broke up. I live as usual, eat well, work hard, and try to meet new friends.I never mentioned you, everyone thought I had let go.

    Until that day when there was a sudden power outage at home and it was pitch black, my first reaction was not to turn on the flashlight, but to call your name and want to hold your hand.Only then did I realize that it wasn't that I wasn't sad, it was just that I didn't dare to admit that after so long, I was still sad.

    Most of the time, I want you to be okay, look forward and don't look back.A small part of the time, I hope you don't have such a good life, so I have a reason to go to you.

    I don't know how the team behind that emotional blogger works, but they actually sent this interactive Weibo to the hot search, and the reading volume surged in a short time.

    Among the more than 60,000 comments, Wen Li's comment stood out, and it was the most popular comment by many likes and replies. Even her Sanwu trumpet became lively, and a lot of new attention poured in.

    Many strangers sent private messages to Wen Li, sharing their feelings and stories with her, sad, helpless, lost, resentful, and blessed.Many people comforted her and said to her, little elder sister, I hope you will come out soon and meet someone better.

    Because of those private messages, Wen Li was reluctant to cancel her account, but she knew that she would never meet someone better.

    The love Chen Hezheng gave her was better than the best, so when he was hurt because of this relationship, she blamed herself so much that she couldn't forgive herself.

    To this day, there is no forgiveness.

    After gaining attention by accident, Wen Li took the account "Xiaowu" as a tree hole.Across the Internet, it's like being anonymous, no one knows who she is, she can let go of all her worries, and chat with the person she likes.

    Wen Li remembered that a little girl said to her sincerely: "Sister, I have a hunch that you and the person you like will definitely meet again. Your story is not over yet."

    Whether the story is over, Wen Li is not sure, what is certain is that the person she likes no longer belongs to her.

    The trending search for "Chen Hezheng fainted" is still at the top, and no one has responded yet.Wen Li lay on the island platform with her arms pillowed, her ears were filled with the sound of rain outside the window, she listened quietly, the sound sounded like someone crying, she couldn't help but sent a Weibo on the trumpet:

    Xiao Wu: 【It's cloudy and rainy today, how are you?】

    New comments and retweets popped up one after another. Wen Li couldn't get up his strength, so he didn't look at it. He just lay down on the table and continued to listen to the sound of rain outside the window.

    The room was too quiet, and Wen Li felt dizzy for a while. After an unknown amount of time, a Blue V account with the ID "Chen Hezheng Music Studio" finally appeared on the topic page and posted a text statement.

    The statement stated that Chen Hezheng fainted suddenly yesterday due to his unfitness, and was immediately sent to the hospital for treatment. He is currently conscious and in stable condition.Thank you for your attention and support, and thanks to the medical friends for their help and treatment.

    Released together with the statement, there is also a handwritten draft of the lyrics, which is a new song that Chen Hezheng is writing——

    You said that the foggy weather can't tell the difference between the mountains and the wilderness

    No matter how far the scenery is, you can raise your hands

    I have fantasized about walking with you through many seasons

    You said no, let's say goodbye

    "it's foggy"

    The characters are Xingkai, not neat and slightly scribbled, but it can be seen that there are certain basic skills, and the shape and structure of the characters are very beautiful.There is also a numbered musical notation scratched out in black handwriting messily beside it, and it is casual enough to just put it out like this.

    Although Chen Hezheng only works behind the scenes and rarely shows his face in front of the stage, his appearance is really eye-catching, he has the aura of Tang He's little prince, and there are many rumors that attract people's imagination. His ability to attract fans cannot be underestimated.

    Several members of the Sirius Orchestra also reposted the statement, expressing their concern and blessings for Chen Hezheng. Within a few minutes, the official account of the studio gained nearly 100,000 fans, but there was no new addition to the follow column.

    Afterwards, entries such as #Chen Hezheng personal studio opened official blog#, #Chen Hezheng有气# appeared on the hot search list one after another, which completely squeezed Ye Qingshi's little lace out of place.

    Fu Ranning ate melons so much that he didn't even read the book, poking his fingers at the keyboard and sent several messages to Wen Li in succession:

    Fu Ranning: [Why do I feel that Ye Qingshi and Chen Hezheng seem to be competing with each other, a little king but not king.】

    Fu Ranning: [Ye Qingshi previously used Chen Hezheng's illness to block the gun, but Chen Hezheng simply snatched Ye Qingshi's exposure and pushed him into a small dark corner to let him know who is the father with rich resources and background!】

    Fu Ranning: [Both sides are ruthless characters, so scary.】

    On WeChat, there was a pile of unread messages, but Wen Li didn't bother to check them.She stared at the picture with the lyrics written, and her heartbeat fluctuated and became bewildered.

    foggy foggy...

    A long time ago, when they were still together, she seemed to have said something like this——

    "Chen Hezheng, do you know that I like foggy weather the most, the ethereal feeling is very beautiful. In the future, let's go to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to settle down."

    ...

    Because she likes the foggy weather, she named her Weibo account "Little Fog". Then why did Chen Hezheng's song "There Is Fog" be named?

    There was "Hong News and Carp News" before, and now, "There is Fog" has been written.

    Whether he was intentional or not.

    To hate more, or to miss more.

    Chen Hezheng woke up in the hospital. He had just undergone a minimally invasive operation and was still receiving fluids. He was connected to ECG monitoring, and his wrists and fingertips were all cold.The sound of rain outside the window is clear, and the weak sunlight falls on the carpet through the glass, projecting patterns like water waves.

    The VIP ward is quite spacious, and the smell of disinfectant is very weak, with a faint smell of tuberose.

    Someone next to him pulled down a chair, making an ear-piercing noise, Chen Hezheng turned his head in search of the sound, and when he saw the expression of the person opposite, he couldn't help smiling, and said in a weak voice, "Brother, I've alarmed you.

    Chen Heying is in his prime, with a cropped head, deep eye sockets, sharp and fierce.From the collar of the shirt with two buttons loose, a thin silver clavicle chain was exposed, which had an unforgettable wildness.

    As soon as the "big brother" was said, Chen Heying's face became even uglier. He picked up the diagnosis report and wanted to smash Chen Hezheng in the face.My brother has developed such a ghostly appearance!"

    Yesterday, Chen Hezheng suffered an emergency and passed out in a convenience store. At that time, he had only one little fan who had spoken to him a few words. Before the girl panicked, the driver of the Chen family had already found him.

    Since a life-threatening accident five years ago, Chen Heying has been very strict in protecting his younger brother. Chen Hezheng's mobile phone and wristwatch have positioning devices, and the driver found him based on the positioning.

    Chen Hezheng's pale face startled the driver, but fortunately, he was a prudent person. While calming the little fan and telling her to keep quiet, he contacted a familiar private hospital and asked them to send an ambulance over immediately.

    When Chen Heying rushed to the hospital, he was full of anger.

    This is a man who grew up smelling blood. He got good grades in school and was unambiguous in fights. He always had a chain lock hidden in his bag.That thing is inconspicuous and out of control, but when it hits a person, it is a real injury.His parents passed away unexpectedly, and Chen Heying had to put down his studies to take over the mess. A group of uncles and seniors just waited to see a joke, but later, they all lost their skin in the hands of this junior.

    The attending physician in the emergency department has already made a diagnosis of gastric perforation, and only waiting for the signature of the family members can be advanced to the operating room for minimally invasive surgery.

    The illness became clear, and Chen Heying's assistant also figured out the ins and outs, and reported in a low voice: "The young master asked a few children headed by Zhuo Yu to go out for dinner, probably because he was in a good mood, and he drank a few more glasses, which irritated his stomach..”

    "Give me Zhuo Yu's contact information," Chen Heying took the consent form from the little nurse, and the pen tip directly pierced the paper when signing, "I want to ask myself, what kind of wine can make A Zheng drink like this!"

    Zhuo Yu was afraid of Chen Hezheng, and even more afraid of Chen Heying. The two brothers were more domineering and arbitrary than the other.Therefore, as soon as the call was connected, before Chen Heying asked, Zhuo Yu recruited everything.

    "After meeting a girl surnamed Wen, something was wrong with A Zheng." Zhuo Yu said, "I've never seen that girl before, and she looks strange."

    Who is Chen Hezheng? He is cold, wild, and full of arrogance. No one pays attention to him. There is only one girl he can never forget.

    Chen Heying hung up the phone, his eyes were full of darkness.

    It was not enough to cheat him once five years ago, five years later, it will still be her!

    The operation was over in less than two hours, and everything went well. Chen Hezheng was transferred to the general ward for postoperative observation and recuperation.

    It was already early in the morning, and the sky was a dark blue. The assistant advised Chen Heying to go back to rest first, and he would arrange a nurse.

    Chen Heying was holding a cigarette in his hand, which he didn't light, but just used to smell the tobacco.He rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, revealing his forearm and a tattoo of black lines. He shook his head and said, "I won't be able to sleep even if I go back. Just stay here and watch him wake up so I can rest assured."

    The assistant didn't try to persuade him anymore, but turned to make him a cup of hot tea and brought him a clean blanket.

    In the ward, there was a gap in the window, and the moist rainwater breathed in.

    Chen Heying sat on the chair beside the bed, resting his forehead with one hand, with a pair of long legs crossed, his appearance was extraordinary.Suppressing his anger, he said, "Heal your illness first, then book a plane ticket and go back to Germany. You can write songs wherever you want, and you don't have to stay in China all the time."

    After the operation, food and water were to be fasted. Chen Hezheng's voice was hoarse at the moment. He looked at the weather outside the window, his eyes were as dark as night, and said, "Brother, you know my personality best. Don't use this kind of persuasive tone to talk to me.I talk, I won't listen."

    "I forced you?" Chen Heying sternly said, "I'm saving your life! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Is it really just for the Golden Wheat Award when you return to China this time? Would you put such a thing in theIn your eyes? For whom did you come back, who made you worry about it, do you need me to clarify?"

    Compared to Chen Heying's anger, Chen Hezheng was as calm as a stone statue. He didn't speak, but he made it clear that he wouldn't give in.

    "You're so focused on getting close to him, does he accept your love?" Chen Heying was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "I've lost my life once, and my throat was infected and ruined by the operation, and I suffered injuries all over my body.", Lying in Germany for two years before getting up again, this lesson is not enough? Do you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

    This series of questioning, every word was piercing to the bone, almost gouged out a piece of meat from Chen Hezheng's heart, and took the softest piece.

    Chen Hezheng closed his eyes, his lips were pale as usual in illness.

    He left the country in a hurry five years ago, and the news released by the Chen family was that he was recovering from illness. In fact, he was not sick, but was seriously injured, almost dying, and was in danger.

    In order to avoid the media and let him have a quiet environment to recuperate, Chen Heying used his connections to quietly send him to a private hospital abroad for closed treatment.

    When he was surrounded by various medical instruments, he received a call from Wen Li, telling him calmly and clearly——

    "Chen Hezheng, don't come back, let's break up."

    The girl he held in his hands, the person he devoted his life to protect, chose to abandon him when his life and death were uncertain.

    A few years later, Chen Hezheng could no longer remember how he responded at that time, but only remembered that it was Wen Li who hung up the phone first, as if it would be torture to say another word to him.

    Regardless of what Wen Li had in mind, this "breakup" was a thorn in Chen Hezheng's heart, festering into a wound that could not heal, and the slightest touch would cause heart-piercing pain.

    "I don't blame her for the injury." Chen Hezheng breathed weakly, and his dark eyes did not move, revealing a kind of stubbornness and determination like a rock, "The one who hurt me was not her."

    "You're so generous," Chen Heying sneered, he always struck fiercely without hesitation, "Do you know Ye Qingshi? The eldest son of the Ye family, the celebrity of Hurricane Satellite TV, is also the new backer your sweetheart found for yourself. YouIn the past few years when I was away, Ye Qingshi helped you take good care of people. The lace news about taking girls to nightclubs is still on the hot search. Would you like to take a look? Maybe the heroine looks familiar!"

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