Chapter 177 Transition Transition
As everyone was looking forward to it, June finally arrived.
The weather gradually became warmer, and people's clothes changed from thick winter clothes to light and bright spring clothes. The trees on the roadside also grew tender green buds.
Fang Langxing and his team were standing in the stadium for rehearsal at this time. Looking at the endless stands around him, Fang Langxing felt a little dazed. He suddenly felt that all this was familiar, as if he had experienced it once before.
This feeling hasn't appeared for a long time. It can be said that Fang Langxing has rarely had this feeling since their debut, but somehow today, it quietly popped up.
Fang Langxing vaguely guessed something. He had a vague feeling that he had lost part of his memory, while his members had more memories than him.
But Fang Langxing didn't know how to get his memory back, so he asked other people, but even Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian, who followed him most unconditionally, kept silent.
Only Duan Hanyun said to him softly: "Lang'er, you have to remember it yourself, but it doesn't matter, don't worry, as long as we stay together, you will remember it one day."
Hua Xinyi, who was with the two of them, looked at them quietly and put his hand on the back of Fang Langxing, who looked a little dazed and silly: "Don't be impatient."
Since his two most reliable brothers said so, Fang Langxing had no choice but to obey them obediently. As a result, he had a nightmare that night.
It was a room decorated in black and white everywhere, filled with a sad atmosphere. Fang Langxing stood in the middle of the room, looking at the large black fonts and black and white photos in front of him.
Fang Langxing knew that this was a farewell ceremony, but the faces in the photo were blurry and he couldn't see clearly.
But whose farewell ceremony was this? Fang Langxing turned around in panic and looked around, but there was no one around.
Fang Langxing took a few steps forward before realizing that he was not wearing shoes.
But he didn't care about these, and just approached the coffin not far away step by step. There must be a person lying in it, and it must be a very familiar person.
Closer and closer, Fang Langxing's hand could almost touch the man's cheek.
At this moment, a noisy sound came from behind him. Fang Langxing turned around suddenly because he heard a familiar voice. It was the voice of the members he had been with day and night.
The first person to come in was Lin Jingmo. He and Hua Xinyi helped Duan Hanyun in. Duan Hanyun looked very bad. His face was as pale as paper, and even his lips were abnormally pale.
Behind them were Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian wearing sunglasses, but even so, it couldn't hide the tears that kept flowing under their sunglasses.
Wow, it's rare to see Tianya and Liunian crying so hard. Fang Langxing was a little distracted, but he was just diverting his attention, because his eyes began to feel sore, as if an inexplicable sadness enveloped him.
The three younger brothers came in next. Yun Zhao’s eyes were swollen like two walnuts, tears were still streaming down his cheeks, and he couldn’t stop crying at all.
Zuo Chi pursed his lips and used a tissue to wipe Yun Zhao's tears, but his own eyes were also red. After looking up at the photo, his tears also fell, but he didn't bother to wipe them away.
Ruan Tianxi's eyes were full of bloodshot, but he held back his tears. Fang Langxing found that when he dealt with the reporters outside the door, even though the questions he faced were more tricky than the last, he did a great job and nothing went wrong.
There is no me among them. Fang Langxing suddenly had an epiphany. It turned out that it was me.
His tears suddenly flowed, but why did it happen to me? We agreed to be together forever, didn't we? Why did I break my promise?
Lin Jingmo stood beside the coffin with wet eyes. He was the big brother of the team and the always reliable captain, so even if the members he valued most died, he could not be overly immersed in grief.
There are still many things that need him to deal with. During this period, Lin Jingmo is very busy every day. He is so tired that he falls asleep immediately every day, because only in this way does he have no time to think about Fang Langxing's affairs.
Lin Jingmo didn't know if Fang Langxing was scared or hurt when he was hurt, but it must have been very painful. After all, when he saw him, he felt his heart hurt so much! It was as if someone had directly torn his heart apart. How could Lang'er not feel pain? !
Lin Jingmo didn't dare to close his eyes, because every time he closed his eyes, he would remember that Fang Langxing had remained in this endless darkness forever, and would never talk to them again, nor would he stand with them again.
Lin Jingmo's tears remained in the night, in the brightly lit room.
Hua Xinyi was holding a bunch of lilies of the valley in her hands. This was Fang Langxing's birth flower and also his favorite flower. The small and delicate flowers always made him feel cute, just like Fang Langxing.
He blamed himself because his work that day was in the same city as Fang Langxing's and they were supposed to go together, but he had something urgent to do so he changed his flight.
If I had gone with Lang'er, would this have happened? If I had been with my brother, would I have been able to prevent this tragedy?
Every day, every hour, every minute, Hua Xinyi thought about this matter. After Fang Langxing got into trouble, he locked himself in the room for three whole days. In the end, it was Lin Jingmo and Duan Hanyun who broke open the door and pulled him out.
Duan Hanyun cried very sadly that day, with big tears dripping onto Hua Xinyi's face. His voice was hoarse from crying, and he screamed that he had already lost a brother, so was he going to lose a close friend again? !
Hua Xinyi finally came back to her senses and started communicating with the outside world again. She could even force Duan Hanyun to eat when he refused to eat or drink.
Hua Xinyi gently placed the lily of the valley on Fang Langxing's chest, lowered her head and gently kissed him on the forehead: "Lang'er, don't run too fast, wait for us for a while, otherwise we won't be able to find you."
Duan Hanyun has been in an extremely unstable emotional state since he learned the news.
Sometimes, he would sit in Fang Langxing's room for a whole day, not moving at all, or even just sitting on the floor, staring blankly at the room that still retained Fang Langxing's aura.
Sometimes he would become extremely violent and want to smash everything in his room. He would only stop and cry when he saw the various gifts Fang Langxing gave him.
Duan Hanyun had never cried so sadly before, like a child who had suffered a great injustice. He didn't care about anything and just wanted to tell all his grievances to the important people.
But the person he wanted to say was no longer able to hear him, and there was no one who would help him up, hold him, calm him down, and serve as his human cushion.
Duan Hanyun's next outburst was at a press conference. Listening to the reporter in front of him, whose face he couldn't even see clearly, constantly saying that this result might be caused by some private problems of Fang Langxing, Duan Hanyun could no longer control himself.
He was actually quite strong in the team, so when he rushed down, Lin Jingmo and Mu Tianya didn't hold him back for a moment, and Duan Hanyun grabbed the reporter by the collar.
"Remember this, never tarnish someone's innocence with unfounded accusations after their death."
However, he was pulled back in time by Lin Jingmo and others. No matter how the reporter who was so scared that he fell to the ground shouted, Duan Hanyun just stared at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
After the reporter returned, he wrote the incident into a news story and posted it on the Internet, which attracted a lot of criticism, but his goal had been achieved.
After returning, Duan Hanyun read the report and was truly confused: "Why can such a person still live well, while my good and kind Lang'er died?"
None of the members could answer him.
Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian sat together. Because they were the same age, they were always the closest to Fang Langxing.
No matter what the occasion, you can always see two people leaning on, clinging to, hugging or sticking to Fang Langxing. There are countless videos of them sticking together on the Internet.
When the news came, they both thought it was some hidden camera.
"What are you talking about? Don't joke like that." Mu Tianya forced himself to keep smiling, but his eyes kept scanning the members, trying to find any signs of a joke on them.
Mu Liunian's voice was shaking: "Is this a hidden camera? This is not funny at all!"
But Lin Jingmo's words ruthlessly shattered their expectations.
Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian only felt a buzzing in their heads and suddenly fell to the ground. The sounds around them seemed to be separated by a layer and they could not hear anything clearly.
That night, Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian, who had not slept in the same room since they were three years old, lay together again. They just watched the video left by Fang Langxing over and over again, and they were unwilling to stop even though their eyes were red.
But the two knew that Fang Langxing was a very gentle person, and he would definitely not want to see the members hurting their bodies for him.
So the two of them quickly cheered up and helped Lin Jingmo take care of the members who were in grief. Apart from their red eyes, there seemed to be no evidence of their sadness.
But every night, the two of them would secretly run to Fang Langxing's room, lower their heads, and let their tears continue to fall.
"Lang'er, did we do well? Come back and praise us, please?"