Pulled into the talent show to save the situation and I became a popular debut

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"Wen Xiaoxuan, let me tell you, don't talk to people you don't understand..."

Although the words he said were so domineering, Si Ran felt really aggrieved and aggrieved. He didn't dare to speak loudly to Wen Xuan at all, so he could only shout in a low voice. , expressing his accusation. But Si Ran was still worried. He was afraid that Wen Xuan would think that he was interfering with his relationship, so he could only make such a weak protest.

Wen Xuan looked at Si Ran and felt a little funny: "What are you doing? Why is there such a mysterious person? It's like I want to pass information to other groups." Wen Xuan's previous bad mood was swept away. I just feel that the time spent with Si Ran is sweet in my heart.

"That's not what I'm doing." Si Ran thought that Wen Xuan didn't get what he meant: "He came to the show for some reason this time. He was invited by their team leader before, and then he delayed his time to join the crew. Come on, who knows what An's intentions are?"

"Although I have a relationship with you in name, you are still competing. If anything happens, I will come to you."

Si Ran stopped talking, Wen Xuan was a little curious:

"What if?" What

if it was your idea?

Si Ran did not forget the look of his second master Bai Hengran with his eyes shining and admiration and warmth on his face. He was always vigilant, and the evil dragon was also afraid that his cherished gems would be coveted by others.

"It's nothing..."

Wen Xuan looked at Si Ran and said nothing. Although he wanted to know, he had no intention of pressing him. He was actually gradually able to guess what Si Ran meant, and he also knew that Si Ran couldn't tell, so he dared to ask. Wen Xuan felt that he was very bad. If Si Ran had said it, he wouldn't know how to respond. But Si Ran didn't say anything. His handsome face was tense but revealed the grievance that only he could see, which strangely satisfied Wen Xuan. In order to maintain Xuan's sense of security, he also liked to poke and tease Si Ran secretly.

But Big Dog Gou needs to be comforted, and he doesn't want Si Ran to feel uncomfortable. He wants to give him a reward, but Si Ran stumbles and says,

"You, you like his type?" "?"

Wen Xuan was still confused: "Which type?"

To be honest, Wen Xuan is very sensitive. He will not easily judge the type of people around him, but will piece together the pieces through every contact. Construct a complete impression of a person. What's more, Bai Hengran was just an acquaintance in his heart, and he didn't care much about the nominal relationship between Bai Hengran and him. He didn't want to have any contact with them, and Bai Hengran was not even among the people he needed to know more about.

Si Ran also hesitated for a moment, and even his ears turned red. The important thing he cares about about Bai Hengran is that Bai Hengran is completely different from Si Ran himself, and Wen Xuan is so gentle and pure, and he seems to like Bai Hengran better. And what about yourself? Would Xiaoxuan really like him like this?

"She's quite gentle."

Wen Xuan turned around and stood in front of Si Ran, raised his head and looked into Si Ran's eyes with his clean eyes, and said seriously: "What I like is not a type, but a sincere person standing in front of me.

"Am I such a superficial person? Can someone take away a little kindness with a lollipop?" "

No, I..."

"So, you must also be a sincere person." Xuan interrupted him, and Qing Ling's voice exploded fireworks in Si Ran's heart.

"And, at least, a lot of boxes of mints will do."

Wen Xuan's words have a unique soft-spoken feeling of a southerner, but the young man is usually neat and capable, and the clearness of spring water does not make people feel that at this time Wen Xuan was not embarrassed to say this, and his voice was very soft. He did not look at Si Ran's translation, turned around, walked in front of Si Ran and went back to the practice room.

Si Ran did not catch up immediately, but slowly touched his heart with his sharply articulated palm, as if it were in the clouds.

When we got back, Si Ran also stopped rap training for Wen Xuan, letting Wen Xuan relax and arrange the dance and formation first.

This dance is not difficult and the movements are clean, and Wen Xuan is very comfortable to learn. All the movements are like a complete stage play, and even the natural design direction of the stage is in line with Wen Xuan's idea and concept of the stage. Both pure and deep.

After the stage was almost finished, Si Ran never forced Wen Xuan to practice the rap part. Wen Xuan later calmed down and gradually became less anxious. At night, he would practice by himself in the practice room or lounge, little by little. adjustment. Even though he may really have no talent in rap, Wen Xuan still wants to adjust the little bits and pieces on stage this time to be as perfect as possible.

In the next few days, we basically had more freedom in practice. Wen Xuan was taken away by Si Ran at four o'clock in the afternoon that day.

"Where are we going?" Wen Xuan sat in the passenger seat and asked Si Ran leisurely.

"Let's go have dinner." Si Ran tilted his head and glanced at Wen Xuan with tenderness in his eyes:

"By the way, I'll take you to meet someone."

Wen Xuan didn't ask any more questions. He believed that Si Ran would respect him absolutely and would not take him to meet someone he didn't want to see. The people I met happened to be able to come out to relax, and I was quite happy.

The journey seemed a bit long. Wen Xuan watched the sky gradually change from red to purple nebulae, and people were coming and going outside the car window. Wen Xuan likes this kind of fireworks very much. Although he has entered a completely different life in the past few months, there seems to be no difference to him. There are not many things Wen Xuan likes to do, and there is nothing that can be called a real passion.

Wen Xuan has no obsession. He also thinks that his family relationship is shallow and he has passed many people around him, whether they are malicious or well-intentioned. Therefore, Wen Xuan has a strong ability to empathize, but never makes people feel uncomfortable with her. Therefore, in order to save himself from so much pain, he learned to withdraw his most sensitive emotions when facing his own affairs, as if he was looking at other people's affairs.

But he likes everything now, because the sincerity and sincerity of everything tells him over and over again that there are people and things here that you can put more emotions into. Wen Xuan's subconscious vigilance, but also satisfied with the feeling of immersion.

Wen Xuan just looked out the window, lost in thought. Si Ran occasionally turned his head to look at him and didn't dare to disturb him. He found that Wen Xuan was often like this. When he was thinking, he always showed a maturity that was inconsistent with his age and appearance, and his temperament and aura would change. Si Ran had no chance to ask him, nor did he dare to ask him. There was no need for him to break Wen Xuan's independent inner world and forcefully ask to break in. What he likes is this kind of tenderness, but he still can't help but feel distressed every time.

Si Ran took Wen Xuan to a very open area and stopped at a place that looked like a small manor. Later, a middle-aged man wearing traditional clothes came out, and his face looked very kind.

Wen Xuan followed Si Ran down. Si Ran greeted the man with a smile and called him "Uncle Chen." Wen Xuan also smiled and nodded to Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen ushered them in.

Wen Xuan habitually takes one step behind others, especially when following Si Ran to an unfamiliar place. But when he was crossing the large lawn to enter the white villa with warm yellow lights, Si Ran suddenly gently used Wen Xuan to The palm of his hand encircled Wen Xuan's slightly cool wrist, and for a moment, Wen Xuan was brought to a position side by side with Si Ran without realizing it.

A beautiful woman greeted them. It could be seen that she was a little old, but she was still beautiful, and her gentleness came from the heart.

"Si Ran is here, this is Xiaoxuan." The woman was enthusiastic but not overly so.

"Auntie." Wen Xuan was surprised to hear Si Ran call her that. She had no idea that Si Ran was bringing her to meet his family.

"Hello." Wen Xuan said hello seriously, but he didn't feel awkward or cramped because this place didn't feel cold at all. The kitchen and dining room nearby were busy, and the lights in the villa were bright and soft, especially because Si Si Ran was still next to him, and he didn't feel that the strangeness of this place would make him feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Wen Xuan?"

A very soft and slightly surprised male voice sounded from behind. Wen Xuan turned around and found a very young boy coming down the stairs. He was very thin, wearing a white shirt, with only his bare breasts exposed. The bones on that wrist were protruding. His body seemed a little weak, and he walked downstairs slowly, but when he met Wen Xuan's eyes, there was still a bit of light in his eyes, making him appear more energetic.

It happened that Si Ran brought some fruit from the kitchen and gave it to Wen Xuan. "We are almost ready to eat. You should eat some fruit first." He turned

around and waved: "Ran Yu, come down too. I brought Wen Xuan to see you. Why do I feel that you have lost some weight?"

feather? Ran Yu? ? Wen Xuan felt that this name was very familiar. Isn't this the boy who was said to be the prototype of "Wandering"?

Si Ran answered Wen Xuan's doubts in a timely manner: "This is my cousin. His surname is Ran, and his last name is the word for feather. He likes you very much, so I made my own decision and brought you here."

Ran Yu He walked a few steps faster and came to Wen Xuan: "Hello, brother Wen Xuan, I really like you." At this moment, Ran Yu's face turned rosy when he saw his little idol, and he finally felt like a teenager. .

"Hello!" Wen Xuan almost subconsciously gave positive feedback immediately. He somehow felt the meaning of his existence that he really wanted to realize.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Si Ran, grandpa asked you to come up just now." Ran Yu stuttered and expressed his admiration to Wen Xuan for a while before he remembered that he had come down with a mission.

Si Ran clicked his tongue and put the freshly peeled orange in front of Wen Xuan: "You guys chat, I'll go upstairs first."

Ran Yu looked at the perfectly peeled orange with some surprise, and his white meridians were filled with bitterness. After peeling it off, he asked why his cousin, who had just peeled off the skin and bit it whole, peeled it off so delicately today. Wen Xuan didn't take it in front of Ran Yu, and it didn't matter if he didn't take it. Finally, he broke off half of the orange and handed it to Ran Yu, and slowly started chatting with him.

Ran Yu was only seventeen years old. It was supposed to be the best time to enjoy his youth in high school, but it was destroyed by campus bullying.

He is an art student studying art, and he is born with a weak, introverted, and quiet temperament. His father left early, and his mother Li Shuyi was weak, so Ran Yu became even more autistic. He had no space or opportunity to interact with others, which made him lock himself in the studio for the whole day, or sit in the studio for a whole day. I spent a long time watching the lawn outside the window from the balcony upstairs. But such a weak Ran Yu was bullied by some people in the school. At first, they just saw that he was weak and his family was rich, so they tentatively asked him for money. Later, when they found out that Ran Yu really wouldn't resist at all, they became even more aggressive. The amount of money he asked for became larger and larger, and even when he didn't want money, a few people took pleasure in bullying him. Ran Yu wore a shirt with longer sleeves to cover his increasingly thin body and bruises all over his body. Her mother only thought that Ran Yu didn't like to talk to others anymore. Although she was worried all the time, she didn't notice much difference.

It wasn't until that time that Ran Yu cut her wrists with a box cutter in the room and was discovered by Li Shuyi that she knew how much physical and mental torture and pain her child had endured. Later, she suffered from long-term self-blame and fear. moderate depression.

Si Ran was called back by a call from his grandfather, asking him to find someone to deal with things at Ran Yu's school. Si Ran knew this and made arrangements for psychological counseling for his aunt and cousin. He handled all the procedural evidence of Ran Yu's entire incident, and every piece of it was shocking, so "Wandering" was created. The almost irreparable tragedy of the people around him gave birth to "Wandering". At the same time, he met the best young man he had ever seen. It was Wen Xuan's appearance that gave "Wandering" a deeper meaning and a confirmation that appeared but not... As close to a happy ending as one can imagine.

"Wandering" is reborn because Wen Xuan proves that people who have seen darkness can also yearn for light and become the light itself.

The author has something to say:

In fact, today I want to write a two-in-one, because it is better to directly connect the following paragraph. But I didn't expect to post it now that it's past two o'clock.

The emotional tone seems to be much heavier, but I also wanted to write this article more completely.

I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting for so long. There is only one final exam left. Let me review for two more days, and then I will be completely free! Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2022-06-14 20:42:02-2022-06-25 02:21:32 -

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