Chapter 17
After Su Chen saw who was coming, he was also stunned at this moment!
Deng Ziqi? !
In the previous life of Blue Star, Deng Ziqi was a new generation superstar who suppressed the music scene for a while!
only……
Su Chen looked at Deng Ziqi’s appearance and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Deng Ziqi in this world seems to be much prettier than in his previous life?
The skin is very good and looks breakable.
A face with a little baby fat, full of aura.
The most special thing is those big eyes of Shui Yingying.
only……
At this moment, Deng Ziqi’s eyes are full of water in the true sense.
When she saw Su Chen inhaling cold air in pain, even if it was just a gesture of raising her head, she couldn’t hold back!
The little nurses in the ward looked at the two who were staring at each other from the air.
Tacitly, Qi Qi left the ward.
…………
“Hello Mr. Su Chen, I’m Deng Ziqi.”
Deng Ziqi sat beside the hospital bed, bit her lip slightly, and spoke softly.
Su Chen nodded.
“I took the liberty to visit, I was abrupt. I hope Mr. Su Chen will forgive me.”
Deng Ziqi then spoke with a serious tone.
Su Chen shook his head indifferently.
hiss–
But with this habitual action, Su Chen, who was in pain, took another breath.
Deng Ziqi fell silent.
She came here to visit Su Chen, originally because she wanted Su Chen to write a song for her.
After all, the song “Love You” for Wang Xinling has proved Su Chen’s talent and talent in music creation.
but……
Looking at Su Chen on the hospital bed at this time, she couldn’t say these words.
“how did you find me?”
Su Chen couldn’t help but asked curiously.
Deng Ziqi came back to his senses and said softly, “Before Xinling participated in the talent show, I happened to be a judge.”
“Because of the song “Love You” you wrote, I asked her for your contact address.”
Deng Ziqi was originally a loud voice, and his personality was also very detached.
But every word he said at this time was unconsciously lowered his voice.
Very light and gentle.
“You want me to write a song?”
Su Chen looked into her eyes and said directly.
Hearing this, Deng Ziqi couldn’t help biting his lip.
call–
Take a deep breath.
She shook her head.
“To tell you the truth, I did have such an idea before.”
“but now……”
Deng Ziqi said, looking at the tube full of Su Chen, and couldn’t continue.
Everything she saw in front of her eyes reminded her all the time.
This is a terminally ill person who will soon reach the end of his life!
Let someone like that write songs?
Even if he could write it, Deng Ziqi couldn’t say it!
But she didn’t know.
When she saw her before, Su Chen almost shouted out with joy.
Write a song to live on!
Su Chen also thought about it before, there is only one Wang Xinling’s words, which means there are only a few songs, and it is not a long-term solution.
If you want to really survive, you still have to find a new songwriting object!
The thought came from yesterday.
Deng Ziqi is here today.
Isn’t this just someone giving you pillows when you are dozing off?
Not to mention, Su Chen could see Deng Ziqi’s intentions at a glance.
want a song.
And what I need is to write songs to continue my life.
Take what you need, very reasonable!
“I can write a song for you.”
Su Chen’s words sounded.
Deng Ziqi was stunned.
She turned to look at Su Chen.
Su Chen’s eyes are firm and serious!
“Yes, but you…”
Deng Ziqi didn’t know how to speak.
“I’m dying?”
Su Chen laughed at himself and helped Deng Ziqi say that sentence.
Deng Ziqi was silent.
Su Chen raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
The lights above are dazzling.
“People are always going to die.”
“Afraid of dying worthless, isn’t it?”
Su Chen’s voice was soft.
But it seems like a heavy hammer, stuffy in Deng Ziqi’s heart!
“I’ll write a song for you, and you promise me a condition.”
Su Chen turned to look at Deng Ziqi, his face under the ventilator hood was extremely solemn.
“You say.”
Deng Ziqi sat up straight.
“If you are satisfied with the song I wrote for you, sing it or release it as soon as possible.”
The voice fell.
Deng Ziqi was stunned for a moment.
She originally thought that it would be a particularly harsh condition.
Or material money or even copyright requirements.
But by the way!
This condition that Su Chen mentioned is completely different from what she thought!
Su Chen’s condition is not even a condition.
He hopes that he can sing the song to more people as soon as possible.
ASAP!
Deng Ziqi’s eyes turned red again!
Su Chen knew that he didn’t have a few days to live, and hoped to see his work before leaving this world!
“Do you have a pen and paper?”
“I’m running out of time.”
Su Chen said softly.
He is awake for two hours a day.
Before, due to a series of complex inspections, it was delayed for more than an hour.
There are only ten minutes left.
But these words fell into Deng Ziqi’s ears, but they had completely different meanings!
This understatement almost completely defeated the last barrier in her heart!
Deng Ziqi stood up silently and rummaged in the ward.
There was a ballpoint pen, but no blank manuscript paper was found.
“Forget it, take a case sheet from the table and give it to me.”