The Greatest Showman

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They are just a bunch of kids. They don't understand anything, yet they understand everything.

Renly looked down at the palm of his hand, there was a small Captain America doll, the size of a finger, which was given to him by Alex just before he left the ward, and those bright eyes were filled with tears. Light, his face full of smiles, "Renly, you say, will I become as strong as Captain America?"

That slightly trembling little hand, tightly and tightly grasped Renly's palm, revealed the fear in his heart, but he was stubbornly reluctant to say it, he just didn't want his parents to worry.

"No, no," Renly replied, "because Alex is much stronger than Captain America. Really strong, not here." He pointed to his heart, then to his brain , "And here. So, Alex is the strongest kid I know."

He gently folded the palm of his hand, the plastic doll had sharp edges and corners, and the tender flesh in his palm was aching, but it was so real.

I heard the trivial sound of footsteps rubbing against the ground, and then a figure on the right side of the bench sat down. It's Heather. However, she didn't speak, just stared silently at the scenery that was neither beautiful nor magnificent, letting the silence spread, and after a while, "Alix went in." Then she fell silent again. Down, the voice was drowned in the afternoon wind in New York.

"That's a good thing," said Renly.

This is indeed a good thing. After waiting for three years, I finally found a matching heart, finally won the opportunity to get rid of congenital heart disease, and finally gained the possibility of officially starting my life. As long as the heart transplant is successful, the body will not reject it.

Heather nodded and repeated, "That's a good thing."

It was a good thing, but his voice was trembling slightly. Any operation, even with a 99% success rate, still has a 1% chance of failure. The unlucky person, even a single appendicitis may stay in that operating room forever.

An optimistic person sees ninety-nine percent; a pessimistic person sees one percent. But in Renly's view, people with a crystal-clear mind see 99 percent; those who have experienced vicissitudes of mind see 1 percent. And those who look down on life and death see a turning point in life. As for the scenery ahead, it doesn't matter.

After all, Renly still couldn't see through.

"It's a good thing." Heather repeated for the second time, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth rose. "At least he got a chance to let it go."

Renly looked up at Heather. He had forgotten that for Heather, she didn't even have a chance to give it a shot. However, there was no resentment or resentment between Heather's eyebrows, but rather calm and clear, just like the morning light that illuminates the tender green of the treetops in early/spring.

Heather turned her head and met Renly's gaze with a big smile, "The timetable is out." Out."

The end of Ren Li's brows couldn't help but pick up slightly, and the joy was like a ripple, gently rippling in the bottom of his eyes,

"The first one is on the last Friday in September, in Minnesota. I really want to go there." Heather folded her hands and stretched her waist. With such a simple movement, it was a little difficult for her to do it, and her fingers were slightly twisted. , she couldn't straighten her arms, but she managed to do it after all, "If I tell my mother that I want to go to Minnesota to participate in the first audition, do you think she will nod and agree?"

Seeing Heather's bright and brisk smile, Renly's mouth couldn't help rising, "You already have the answer, why are you asking me?" Ellie would agree, but only if the doctor nod.

Ellie and Derek both love Heather very much, but they have not lost their principles. They will not let her do whatever they want because of Heather's condition, but they will not imprison her in a cage because of Heather's condition. What Heather needs is not special treatment, but equal treatment. It's difficult, incredibly difficult, but Allie and Derek are working on it.

Heather rolled her eyes and complained mercilessly, "It's so boring." Renly didn't refute, just chuckled, Heather raised his chin, "However, I'm in a good mood today, I'm in a good mood. I won't bother with you. I'm going to audition in New Jersey. This year, there is no audition site in New York, but East-rutherford in New Jersey."

"Oh, the home court of the New York Giants." Renly reacted immediately, the New York Giants are a team of the American Football League and have won the Super Bowl, the league's highest honor, twice, "That stadium can accommodate more than 50,000 people, Nearly 60,000 people. Phew, I can already foresee that the competition is bound to be fierce.”

After getting further detailed information on the audition, Heather's expression became excited, "Really? Do you think the scene will be crowded? Then there will be many queues, and the audition will take three days!" Excited When he got up, Heather couldn't help but dance, "The audition is on February 13th, which is the penultimate leg of the audition. You say, is it because of this reason?"

Each audition may take three to five days because of the large number of contestants. Therefore, the audition starts from the last week of September and continues in a mighty manner in January of the following year.

"Maybe." Renly shrugged, noncommittal. "February 13, which means you only have four months left to practice. Are you sure you want to play and sing?"

"If I don't play and sing by myself, and I don't have an accompaniment tape, what should I do?" Heather looked at Renly resentfully, condemning Renly's "irresponsibility" inside and out.

Heather had previously told Renly that she had decided to sing the song "Beast" to audition for "American Idol." To this end, she has been practicing guitar for a long time, and also as part of her rehabilitation life. However, time is passing. For four months, no one knows whether Heather's condition will worsen in early February and whether he will be able to play the guitar fully.

Heather wants to participate in the first audition in September. In addition to the unbearable excitement and excitement, there is no such worry in his heart.

"Are you sure? 'The Beast' isn't a song suitable for a singing competition." Renly expressed his concern in a friendly way, only to see Heather twitching the corners of his mouth with a look on his face, "I'm not worried at all. , what are you worried about?" The speechless expression on Renly's mouth made the smile on the corner of Renly's mouth bloom, and slowly fell into the depths of his eyes, "Then, this gift is just right."

Renly took the bag off his shoulders, pulled out the album inside, and handed it to Heather.

Heather took it over in a puzzled way and took a serious look. He didn't react at first, he turned over to look at the back cover, his eyes widened involuntarily, he looked up at Ren Li in surprise, gazing at the expression on that face ecstatically, He found his answer in the eyebrows, and screams overflowed from the corners of his mouth, "Ah!"

Immediately afterwards, she bit her lower lip firmly to prevent her emotions from completely losing control, but her hands and feet couldn't help but start to tremble, trying her best to express her inner happiness. He turned to the cover again and looked at it seriously, "Don Quixote." His fingertips swirled on the cover, and he whispered the familiar and unfamiliar name, as if he was chewing the deep meaning behind the word. , Suddenly, the tears burst.

Renly really didn't expect such a reaction, and frantically searched for something to wipe his tears, but found nothing.

Heather immediately burst into laughter, crying and laughing, looking so embarrassed, raised her vigorous face, did not hide her tears, and didn't care about her embarrassment, "Can you autograph for me? ?"

Looking at Heather's tearful yet proud expression, Renly chuckled softly and nodded, "Of course."

Heather immediately tried to tear open the album's outer packaging, but her fingers didn't follow her instructions, and they didn't tear it apart for a while. She was a little anxious, but instead of asking Renly for help, she focused, earnestly, and devoted herself to finding the bond, then pulled it apart, and a smile rose from the bottom of her heart.

Renly took the album and opened the inside page. Write a sentence in the blank space, and then sign the name. After writing, it was handed to Heather again.

Heather watched intently, never wanting to take his eyes off the album, as if it was the most precious gift in the world, until he took over the album, looked at the line of dashing fonts, and read it out softly.

"To Heather Cross,

A tribute to what the darkness can never take away from us, to those dreams that set sail. A warrior, a warrior, a dreamer, a lonesome Don Quixote.

Forever Renly-Hall, your companion. "

Heather laughed and laughed wantonly, but the tears couldn't help falling down. These were tears of happiness, beautiful and sweet. She raised her head and glanced at Ren Li, and through that hazy sight, the smile remained deeply in the depths of those smart eyes. Such a Heather is so beautiful, the sixteen-year-old flower season is in full bloom.

Afterwards, Heather lowered his head again and began to turn over the inside page. He couldn't help but complain, "God, you are really low-key. Lest anyone know, is this your album?" There are no pictures of people on the inside page , all of them are photos of Bulgari, there are guitars left alone on the ground in the rental house, there are crowds of people blurred in the light and shadow of the subway, and there are drunkards singing on the street at midnight... but there is no one front view. face, let alone Renly.

"Secrets are reserved for those who are careful." Ren Li said with a smile.

Heather then turned to the last page of the inside page.

A man sits cross-legged on the side of the street in Greenwich Village, Manhattan, with a dilapidated and mottled stone-walled bar behind him, a garbage truck next to it, and two homeless people lying in the corner, looking like a mess, deep Gray walls, brick red roofs, navy blue doors, burgundy window lattices, and stone gray floors.

The man sat on the street like this, white t-shirt and black jeans, without any extra clothes, simple and elegant, handsome and timeless, it seemed that when he just raised his head, the camera captured that moment, those bright and dazzling eyes Immediately left a mark.

That's Renly Hall. 8)

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