There was silence in the aisle, and the voice-controlled lights lit up with the sound of footsteps.

Lu Xi didn't know where He Junchao was going to take him, but he didn't want to resist and let him lead him forward.

Under the dim light, the back in front of him was much taller than him. Lu Xi thought of it in a daze that he seemed to be able to look at He Junchao in the past.

They walked through the unmanned practice rooms and finally came to the studio downstairs.

The two double-open doors were closed tightly, standing in the darkness tightly, with the surrounding lights being ambiguous.

He Junchao finally let go of his hand. When his left hand was released, Lu Xi stiffened for a moment, as if he had only realized what they had done just now.

"What did you bring me here for?" The air was a little quiet, and Lu Xi opened his mouth to break the silence.

While using the key to open the door, He Junchao casually said: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the lonely man is widowed, what do you think you can do?"

Lu Xi thought to himself that he shouldn't ask you, so he had to shut up and help him open the door.

He couldn't see his five fingers in the studio, and He Junchao looked like a blind man, touching the switch everywhere.

"Tsk, has the program team been so stingy? There is no light left at night." He complained.

Lu Xi also helped touch the switch and said speechlessly: "It is not necessary to use it once every two or three days in the studio. Can I leave the lights for mosquitoes to illuminate it?"

He Junchao laughed "poof" and said, "You can tell cold jokes too."

Lu Xi is a person who rarely jokes with others. He looks a little uncomfortable when he hears this.

As he stopped in place, a trace of warmth felt on his cheeks, and then a soft cuff was pressed on.

The cuffs with body temperature gently brushed across his face, and there was a unique smell of wood perfume on He Junchao's body.

It was like the warm sun shining on the body in spring, or like a young bird leaning on the nest, Lu Xi actually felt a strange sense of security.

He Junchao withdrew his hand calmly and said quietly: "Sorry, I accidentally hit you."

Lu Xi didn't say anything. After a while, he finally touched the switch on the wall.

He reached out and pressed it down, and in an instant, the snow-white light above his head tilted down, illuminating a corner of the studio.

His eyes gradually adapted to the strong light, and then he realized that He Junchao was almost touching the edge of the stage.

Lu Xi: "..."

He Junchao was a little embarrassed and turned to him and said, "Come on, go to the stage."

Lu Xi paused and immediately understood what he meant.

A long time ago, the night before their debut, it was the same scene.

That night, Lu Xi was thirsty and drank water, but found that the door of the dormitory was cracked open.

He walked out in his pajamas and saw He Junchao sitting on the stairs at the door.

In the thick moonlight, the boy with a stunning silver hair was drooping his head and looking at the tip of his shoes.

The two extreme emotions of arrogance and humility seemed to burst out completely in him.

Lu Xi hesitated for a few seconds, walked over and sat down beside him.

He Junchao was startled, as if he didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and said in a panic: "You... haven't fallen asleep yet?"

"Get up and drink some water, why didn't you sleep?" Lu Xi looked at him and said.

Under the bright moonlight, his face perfectly blended with the moonlight and was coated with a gentle halo.

He Junchao looked at his face and suddenly couldn't speak.

"Are you too nervous?" Lu Xi smiled, "Tomorrow is your first time on stage. Are you worried that you will make a mistake?"

He Junchao still didn't say anything and slowly lowered his head.

Lu Xi suddenly pulled him up and said, "Go to the same place with me."

Before He Junchao could react, he dragged him out.

The two of them ran all the way, as if they were about to escape from this world.

They stopped until the nearby empty commercial street.

It was late at night and the bustling streets were deserted, as quiet as if they were asleep.

Near the fountain in the center of the commercial street, there is an open-air stage.

The two stood under the stage panting, Lu Xi held her knees and pointed to the stage and said, "Go, go there. Imagine this is tomorrow's stage, and adapt to it in advance."

He Junchao looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Tell you quietly, this is what I usually do." Lu Xi smiled at him with his eyes bent, "I didn't dare to go on stage before, but later I often sneaked up here to play and sing, and gradually I became bolder."

Before they debuted, they were not allowed to go to the public stage, and Lu Xi told him this without reservation, which made He Junchao feel that he had received unprecedented attention.

He will never forget that stage in his life.

No audience, no lights, no music.

Lu Xi was the only one who watched him finish singing the whole song.

When he finished his performance absent-mindedly, Lu Xi clapped and smiled, "It's not bad, even my HighC has soared, and the future is promising."

A smile finally appeared on He Junchao's face.

The next day, Lu Xi was awakened by the cheers of his teammates in the morning.

Qin Haoyu held the exquisitely packaged gift box and exaggeratedly said, "Brother Lu, you were missed by the little fan before you debut! You are also sure that you will give gifts on your debut day. It's too enviable for others."

Xue Yunqi said calmly: "Are you sure the gift placed at the door not an illegitimate?"

Qin Haoyu: "...can't you say something nice? Today is such an important day."

Xue Yunqi raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, He Junchao said, "Maybe that person likes brother so much, just accept it."

He looked at Lu Xi, and Xue Yunqi's eyes changed.

Lu Xi didn't have any psychological burden and directly opened the box.

The moment he saw the gift again, the corner of his mouth slowly raised: "This fan understands me very much."

He took out an ear from the box, with the abbreviation of his name engraved on it.

"I'll go, customize it! I'm really attentive." Qin Haoyu said enviously.

Since then, Lu Xi has been wearing it.

During the two years of silence, this earbrow seemed to be telling him that even if all your fans left, I am still there.

You will always be my superstar.

Lu Xi's finger touched the ear in his pocket, and heard He Junchao calling him, and then he pulled out of the past.

He exhaled and walked onto the stage from the side.

When he stood in the middle of the stage, his whole body began to float again, like a small boat in the sea.

A hand held his shoulder from behind, and He Junchao's voice sounded: "Don't be nervous, I'll be with you."

The huge waves gradually subsided, and the boat swayed on the sea.

Lu Xi tried hard to adjust his breathing and closed his eyes and felt it.

"What do you think of every time you stand here?" He Junchao asked.

Lu Xi was silent for a moment and spoke quietly: "November 10th."

That day, UNI had a performance accident on the grand prize stage. He fell from the lift and fell into the gap.

His shoulders trembled, and the scene of that day appeared in front of him again.

In fact, on the days when the stress response was the most severe, he almost closed his eyes and was the scene of that day.

Voices, mechanical sounds, ambulance sounds.

Blood, as fierce and dazzling as his support color, was burning and dazzling.

Noisy, noisy, manic.

"If you have to think about one thing, then think of me, brother." He Junchao approached his ear and said softly.

The warm lips were close to his earlobes. At that moment, all the pictures were like soap bubbles, and they were poked out with a puff.

After his debut, He Junchao never called him like this again. The name he had been kept in dust for many years was like a heavy punch.

The sensitive place was touched, and Lu Xi suddenly opened his eyes wide and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!