The Greatest Showman

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"I'll go first. You don't have to work on a rare weekend, just relax. By the way, maybe this afternoon, we will go for a ride in the Hudson River. The promise we owed before finally found an opportunity to fulfill, September is better than January. If you want to get involved, head over to Pioneer Village."

The words were half said, and the remaining vacancies were not filled. Renly changed his shoes, grabbed the skateboard that was left behind the shoe rack at the door, carried a cross-body backpack, and ran out in a flash. When Matthew turned around, the room was already empty, but he had already gotten used to it and finished his work in an orderly manner.

He walked to the hall, looked at the box of albums on the coffee table, raised his hand and picked up one, and looked at it seriously.

It was Renly's handwriting, and Matthew could recognize it at a glance, as he perused the song list on the back. He knew that the arrangement of songs in this way had deep meaning, not the arrangement of the record company for commercial reasons, but the arrangement according to Renly's creative intentions, and even the "a side" and "b side" of the album had deep meaning. It's just that Matthew has never heard these songs, so naturally he can't judge.

Thinking about it, Matthew unpacked the album in his hand, walked to the desk diagonally in front of the sofa, put the CD in the player, and pressed the play button. Then, sitting on the sofa, the turbulent and clear guitar strings sounded, "Cleopatra". The light and moving melody, with poetic sadness and regret, burst out with a charming halo in the jubilant music.

From "Cleopatra" to "The Beast", it is the head-breaking blood on the road of dreams; from "your bones" to "a piece of nothingness", it is the wanton wildness on the road of life; from a face to On the b side, that is the crazy cry from the depths of the lonely soul.

The person in the memory, wearing a white shirt, riding a bicycle, quickly walked through the alley and arch bridge of Cambridge College, the golden sunlight fell on the fluttering hem, and the bright and gentle smile melted in the April breeze. Slowly, slowly, he opened his arms, and the sound of the wind glided through his arms like gurgling water, and then he opened his wings and flew freely.

His eyes fell on the album cover of "Don Quixote" again, and Matthew couldn't help but fell into contemplation. Perhaps, George and Elizabeth have never really understood their children. For him, the important meaning of dreams is not dreams. In itself, it does not lie in life, but in that this is his soul, which defines the meaning of his existence; perhaps, even he has never really entered that colorful world.

Fingertips whirling, and the aftertaste curls.

Matthew is starting to like this album.

At this moment, on the other side of Manhattan Island, Mount Sinai Hospital is quiet. The sunshine of early autumn is peaceful and quiet, but it has not completely faded away from the hustle and bustle of midsummer. There is a hint of joy in the quietness. Renly flew all the way on the skateboard, braked suddenly at the entrance of the hospital, lightly stepped on the end of the board with his right foot, grabbed the skateboard in his hand, and walked in lightly, greeting the familiar faces while moving towards. Go in the direction of the destination.

Originally, Renly was going to go straight to Heather. Renly wasn't a high-profile personality, but he knew that Heather had always wanted his album, ranting about it at least three times. Now that the album is finally out, he doesn't plan to hype it up. Mount Sinai Hospital has a copy, but at least he can give away one to Heather. Delivered immediately today.

But when passing the stairwell, I saw Anne-Silliman sitting on the stairway crying, alone, which made Renly stop involuntarily, carefully pushed open the movable door of the stairwell, and gently He walked in lightly, "What's the matter, who bullied the cutest Annie in our world? Come on, tell the big devil, the big devil will punish him on your behalf."

Annie raised her head and looked at Renly's ferocious smile. She laughed through her tears. She raised her chubby little hands and wiped the tears from her cheeks, but her mouth still pouted, with a look of grievance.

Renly sat down beside Annie and didn't say anything, just looked down at the little girl seriously. Anne immediately took the initiative to tell the truth, "Renly, you say, is Alex dying?"

Alex? Alex Ritchie, the little boy with a congenital heart disease, the little guy who has a crush on Kelly Barton.

Renly couldn't help being stunned for a while, Annie pursed her lips, and tears fell again, "If Alex dies, will I be next? Am I going to die too?"

The childish childish words made Ren Li's nose sour. In their world, they start to face life and death early, this subject that many people can't understand in their whole life, life is really cruel. "Annie, Anne, why did you say something happened to Alex? I didn't hear about it."

Just as he was going upstairs, he met Kelly. Kelly didn't mention anything and looked in a good mood. Renly thought that Annie might have been distracted.

Annie raised her tearful eyes, bit her mouth hard, and held back her tears, "But...but...Alix is ​​going into that little room...isn't everyone unable to get out after going in? Johansson That's right, so does Alison..." As she spoke, Annie burst into tears, "Alix won't be able to come out either..." She cried so sadly that the words started Intermittently, "I can't get out after I go in?"

Those ignorant words made Renly feel sad for a while. He gently hugged Annie into his arms, raised his hand and gently patted Annie's shoulder. The little girl buried her head in

into Renly's chest, crying heartily and wanton, that sad cry made Renly's eyes turn red.

"It's not like that, Annie," Renly explained softly. "That's the operating room. It's a room full of magic. The doctors will cast magic in it. Some children are kind and gentle, so they become The angels went to accompany God; some children were very cheerful and actively faced the disease, so they came back again to spread the effects of magic to more people."

Renly knew that his explanation was very lame, and that he was at a loss in the face of a child's simplest question.

He didn't know how to make the children understand the issue of life and death, because they should still be the age of carefree, the age that they should be arrogant, or the age that they should be reckless. If they miss it, they will never go back. , but now, they are forced to face a problem that human beings can't see through in their entire lives.

Annie was stunned, raised her head, bit her lower lip, tears still hanging on her long eyelashes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Renly, will Alex come back?"

Renly didn't know much about Alex's condition, but he knew that Alex's congenital heart disease had undergone several operations, but it could not be repaired. The best option was to transplant a matching heart. Renly wasn't sure if it was another operation or if he had found a matching heart.

Faced with Anne's question, Renly could only say, "Since Anne cares so much about Alex, why don't you just go and ask him? Then let him be strong and come out quickly, so that Anne can continue with Alex. We grew up together." Growing up together is a natural thing for many people, but for them, it is a distant dream.

Annie didn't answer, but thought for a while, "Renly, Annie is very cheerful, Annie is also very strong, Annie will definitely come back again, right? Grandpa God already has many angels, without Annie's words, he It won't be sad either, will it?"

Suddenly, Renly's eyes turned slightly red, he raised his head in embarrassment, and then laughed deliberately, "Yeah, I think so too! Annie is the strongest of all the children I know, and Like Alex."

Suddenly, Renly felt a small hand holding his own, and when he lowered his head, he could see Annie's tender face, showing a bright smile again, "Renly, let's go and cheer for Alex. Let's go!" Annie stood up and pulled Renly's arm, Renly stood up, and the two of them trotted all the way towards Alex's ward.

At the door of the ward, Alex's parents were communicating with the doctor, and Renly and Annie's footsteps could not help slowing down a little. Alex's mother gave Renly a smile, these were all familiar faces, "Come in, Alex's friends are inside."

Ren Li gently retracted his chin, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to ask, "Today's surgery?"

"Heart transplant." The gentle and elegant lady showed a happy smile. Her eyes started to turn red with just one sentence. She quickly raised her right hand, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and shyly turned towards Renly. Nod.

Renly knew that Alex had waited three years for this heart. Three years may seem like a short period of time, but only by actually experiencing it can you realize how difficult, how painful and how painful it was.

Renly said with a smile, "Hope this is just the beginning of good luck." Good luck will continue, along with Alex's healthy growth.

Then, Renly and Annie entered the ward together. Alex was sitting on the hospital bed, surrounded by seven or eight friends, chatting and laughing, so lively.

Annie got rid of Renly's hand and trotted towards Alex, shouting, "Alix, Alex, you gotta be strong! And bring the magic back, okay?"

Alex didn't know why, but he also shouted without thinking, "Of course, of course, I will definitely use magic!"

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Heather standing at the end of the bed, with a smile on his face, full of hope, but with uncontrollable sadness. Seeing Renly's appearance, Heather nodded, and without saying anything, his eyes fell on Alex again.

Renly stepped forward quickly and raised his right hand high, "Tell me, who is the strongest, most handsome, and most capable superhero at Mount Sinai Hospital!"

"Me! Me!" Alex raised his right hand with all his strength, colliding with Renly's right hand in the air. Clap, a crisp sound, cheerful and vigorous. 8)

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