The next day…
Qiu Yunyun, who had been rescued, was spacing out in her hospital room.
"Yunyun, come and see who's here!" Yunyun's mother's voice rang out.
The little girl subconsciously turned her head to look.
The moment she saw Wen He, a ripple appeared in her dull eyes.
"You two chat for a while, Mom will go make lunch for you."
Seeing such an obvious change in her daughter's eyes, the mother quickly found an excuse to leave.
"Are you Brother Wen He?" The girl's voice was very sweet.
"Yes, I heard from your mother that you seem to like my songs very much."
"Yes, I really like your song 'Submarine'."
"Anything else?" Wen He asked.
"Anything else…" Yunyun thought for a moment, then shook her head: "I've listened to all the others, and although they're all very nice, 'Submarine' is my favorite. I really want to sink to the bottom of the sea."
"But the bottom of the sea is cold and suffocating, it will be very uncomfortable."
"It doesn't matter, the sea can wash away a dirty body."
Hearing Yunyun say such honest words, Wen He's heart suddenly trembled.
Looking at the scars on her body that seemed impossible to erase…
And the things her father said last night…
Even though Wen He had made full mental preparations, he was still heartbroken and in great pain.
He took out an oxygen tank and took several deep breaths, but he still couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.
"Cough, cough, cough…" Wen He turned his head and coughed violently.
He didn't know what kind of identity he should use, or what kind of tone he should use to comfort Yunyun.
Wen He didn't even dare to mention anything, for fear that it would tear open her wounds.
"Brother Wen He, are you okay? I watched your live broadcast yesterday, you seemed to be very sick…"
Seeing Wen He's cough staining the tissue red, Yunyun comforted Wen He with great concern.
Hearing this, Wen He was stunned.
"I'm fine, Yunyun," he said.
"But you look like you're in a lot of pain."
"I'm not in pain because of my illness," Wen He's face was full of bitterness.
Yunyun seemed very clever. After hearing this, she thought for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Is it because of Yunyun?"
"Yes… I want to help you, but I don't know what to do."
"It's okay, Brother Wen He, everyone is working hard to help me, the gentle doctor uncle, and my mom and dad, they are all helping me. It's just that I'm too cowardly."
Yunyun's words made Wen He's heart clench.
He finally understood why Yunyun only liked the song 'Submarine'.
Most of Wen He's other healing and soothing songs were written about ordinary people.
Yunyun couldn't feel warmth from those songs at all.
He had never paid attention to this extremely small but ever-present group.
"Yunyun… Have you heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood?" Wen He asked.
"I've heard it. Little Red Riding Hood met the Big Bad Wolf on her way to Grandma's house, but she didn't know the Big Bad Wolf was a bad guy, so she told the Big Bad Wolf that she was going to Grandma's house. The Big Bad Wolf went to Grandma's house in advance, ate Grandma, and then pretended to be Grandma and waited for Little Red Riding Hood to come over. Little Red Riding Hood was also eaten by the Big Bad Wolf, but luckily she met the hunter uncle, who killed the Big Bad Wolf and rescued Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma."
Yunyun seemed to remember this fairy tale story very clearly.
"Yunyun, you are that innocent and kind Little Red Riding Hood."
"It's just that the Big Bad Wolf in reality often wears a layer of human skin."
"They disguise themselves as ordinary people and live with us in this world."
"There are also many hunters around us. The Big Bad Wolf, afraid of the hunters, will try every means to trick Little Red Riding Hood to a place where there is no one before revealing its ferocious fangs…"
Speaking of this, Wen He, who had been trying to restrain his emotions, could no longer hold back.
There was an extremely strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, just like when he was trapped in the abyss.
"What I mean is… Yunyun… you are not cowardly at all… you are very strong… you have never been wrong…"
"No matter what others think… what they see… at least in my heart… you are pure… kind… strong… gentle…"
"It's just that the evil Big Bad Wolf… is too cunning… they took advantage of the kindness in your heart…"
Hearing Wen He's words, Yunyun couldn't help but be stunned.
She looked at Wen He's distressed gaze.
Watching his tears run down his cheeks.
"But… Yunyun is really uncomfortable… Yunyun is about to give up…"
Yunyun clearly knew what had happened to her, and she knew what to do now better than anyone else.
Mom and Dad loved her very much, and even because of her incident, their hair turned white almost overnight.
That indomitable father suddenly became hunched over.
That cheerful and laughing mother was now crying every day.
She knew very well that she should cheer up, she shouldn't try to commit suicide, and she shouldn't make her parents worry anymore.
But…
Whenever night fell.
That deep-seated fear would quietly climb onto her body.
Creep into her quilt, into her flesh, into her bones…
Falling asleep in fear, and waking up from nightmares.
"Yunyun, don't you like my 'Submarine' the most?"
"In a few days, I will hold a concert, and many people who like this song will come…"
"I hope you can also come to the live performance and listen to me sing your favorite song again… okay?"
Wen He asked almost pleadingly.
"Really…?" In her eyes, there seemed to be a trace of expectation.
"Really, let's make a pinky promise…" As he spoke, Wen He stretched out his little finger.
"Okay… pinky promise, no changes for a hundred years."
After making an agreement with Yunyun, Wen He left the hospital room.
Yunyun's existence made Wen He make a decision between two entanglements.
In the following period of time, Wen He immediately contacted the director and told him the whole story.
The director also acted vigorously and resolutely. Given Wen He's popularity, it was easy for him to apply for the largest sports center in the vicinity.
After several days of arrangement…
The scene of the concert has been arranged in place.