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Ye Xi frowned, the big director was already protecting him and walking towards the parking lot, the entertainment journalists hurriedly tried to chase after him, but they were forcibly stopped by a group of bodyguards who appeared on the way.

Before getting in the car, she turned her head and looked not far away: "You received an award, and you brought so many bodyguards?"

Qin Chen led her into the car through the back door, and explained in a slow voice: "Temporarily borrow someone from the organizer."

Sponsor?
Ye Xi blinked, it turned out to be...

Hey, Director Qin's face is really big enough.

Not long after the RV left the venue, the assistant called and asked, "Sister, where have you been with Director Qin?"

Hearing the other party's cautious tone, Ye Xi raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Did you forget something was at the venue again?"

The phone was silent for two seconds.

Xiaotang took a deep breath, and took the initiative to explain the facts: "Half an hour ago, I said that I had to go back because of the stomachache. In fact, I was rushing to the hospital after receiving the news that Song Yin was being rescued. Sister Jing asked me not to tell you for the time being, until the awards are presented. After the ceremony is over..."

Ye Xi took a breath after listening.

She didn't have time to worry about what the manager was hiding from her. She held the phone and said in a tight voice, "Why did you rescue her? She's fine this afternoon. How's Song Yin doing now?"

"Not optimistic. The doctor said that the condition has changed and a second operation may be required."

Second surgery...

Ye Xi frowned deeply, and suddenly heard Director Qin order the driver to turn around and go to the central hospital.

During the 10-minute drive, she kept clutching her phone, asking about the situation of her assistant on WeChat from time to time.

The car was extremely quiet, and everyone in his team could feel the anxiety and worry emanating from the goddess.

Ye Xi stared blankly out of the window, his mind echoing what the assistant had just said on the phone.

Xiaotang said: "Song Yin's state during the day is too abnormal, not like what a patient who just finished surgery should look like. There is a saying in the older generation called 'returning to the light'. In fact, we should have been mentally prepared. "

Everyone knows that it is abnormal, but who would really want to think about those bad aspects.

At this time, it was past midnight, and his already tired body suddenly became more and more exhausted because of the phone call just now.

On both sides of the street, the lights and shadows cast by the street lamps streaked across the back seats. During the second half of the journey, Ye Xi closed his eyes and leaned on Qin Chen's shoulder. The phone was quiet and no news came.

When she arrived at the hospital, the palm of the man wrapped her little hand moved slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

It was dark and cold outside, Qin Chen took the down jacket next to her and put it on for her, pulling the neckline to the highest point, and stroked her hair: "I'll go up with you."

Ye Xi looked up at him: "Do you think Song Yin will be okay?"

Qin Chen can see her feelings for that girl. To a certain extent, Song Yin is not only of great significance to Ye Xi, but also a person who should be grateful to him.

But in many cases, fate does not always play cards according to common sense. What it is best at is to leave you with accidents and pain, and even some regrets, which you will never let go of in this life.

Qin Chen didn't speak, but took her by the hand firmly and got out of the car. The night sky had cleared up at this moment, and because of the fog, the visibility of the surrounding field of vision was still very low.

Just two steps away, a gust of cold wind blew by. Even though she was wrapped in a thick long down jacket, Ye Xi still shivered subconsciously.

The palm trees on both sides of the parking lot were rustling by the night wind. Qin Chen stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her shoulders, and leaned her to his side. At this moment, deep in the branches and leaves, a butterfly flapped its black wings against the direction of the wind. , flying from among the palms toward the parking lot with difficulty.

When Ye Xi noticed the butterfly, he stopped in place unconsciously, his eyes froze, and he watched it approaching him a little bit without moving.

Like a feather, the butterfly landed lightly on the brim of Ye Xi's face, the black wings trembling slightly, as if trying to burn the last sliver of power on this severe winter night.

She didn't dare to breathe because she couldn't see its whole picture clearly because of the angle, but she could feel how beautiful and weak it was from the peripheral vision.

In the night wind, Ye Xi slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch its wings with his fingers, but when his fingertips were about to get close, the butterfly flapped its wings again and left the brim of the hat.

This time, it went along the direction of the wind, and soon disappeared into the palm bushes not far away.

Ye Xi felt a dull pain in his heart, unconsciously covered his dull chest, and became a little difficult to breathe.

While concentrating on it, the phone rang through the silent night, and when she saw the name of the assistant jumping on the caller ID, she quickly picked it up.

There was an unbearable silence on the phone, and then Xiaotang's hoarse sobbing voice came: "Sister, Song Yin is gone."

gone……

Just a few words passed into her ears from the other side, as if it had gone through tens of millions of light years.

Ye Xi's hand holding the phone hangs down weakly, his eyes are absent-minded, and his whole body froze.

The assistant called her worriedly a few times on the phone, but hung up without receiving a reply.

The cold wind gusts, Ye Xi is like a lifeless sculpture, staring at the inpatient building in front of him, his steps are still in place, and he doesn't even have the strength to take a step.

Seeing her like this, Qin Chen pulled her into his arms distressedly, stroked her back with his big hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ye Xi, cry if you want to."

The man's warm breath fell from the top of her head with a slow weight. At that moment, she finally broke down completely. Tears overflowed from her eyes and rolled down her cheeks into the neckline one by one, causing a chill in her heart.

When the butterfly appeared, Ye Xi actually had a premonition in his heart.

"If there is only the last moment left, I will turn into a butterfly and go to the scene to see the most beautiful appearance of my goddess holding the trophy."

Song Yin's words that day were still deeply imprinted in her mind.

The little girl didn't have time to see her idol standing on the podium, so if she could come from the venue earlier, would she be able to see her for the last time.

Instead of flying over against the wind with difficulty like just now, saying goodbye to myself, and leaving resolutely.

This time, she really left.

Life disappeared in the dust, but the name remained in Ye Xi's heart forever.

That night, my uncle handed over the letter that Song Yin had sealed before his death to Ye Xi.

The signing date was [-]:[-] pm the night before, which coincided with the opening time of the Golden Palm Awards.

There are only a few lines of words, one sentence of farewell, one sentence of relief, and one sentence of blessing. There is a sense of relief between the lines, and the tone is calm and calm. There is everything, except that there is no reluctance.

Later, at Song Yin's funeral, Jiang Xin said that on the night when the operation time was determined, Song Yin was very scared, afraid that she would not be able to make it through, and that she would not have the opportunity to say goodbye to everyone in person.

But when she woke up the next day, she was even more at a loss. She kept talking to herself, saying that if something happened to her, God would definitely take her life away, so no matter what, she would try her best to get through ten o'clock in the morning. two points.

Hearing her self-defeating words, Jiang Xin suddenly felt a little powerless, and asked her why she thought so.

I still remember that at that time, Song Yin sat on the bed with her legs curled up, slightly tilted her head, looked out the window at the gloomy night, and smiled faintly.

Because that night was the day of the Golden Palm Awards Ceremony, she didn't want it to be unlucky on the day the goddess won the award and also the day of her death.

　I don't chase stars, but I have been moved by the two-way running and stories between fans and idols.

　　Song Yin's ending has been life and death several times in my outline, and I have been struggling, but in the end...a few days ago, I accidentally saw a sentence in Tagore Asuka's episode, after all, I still painted this little girl's life. The full stop of 'fulfillment'.

　　Allow me to be depressed for a while...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)