Chapter 23: The Cost of Love

"What, are you still going to show up?" Zhou Ling said teasingly.

Wen Zhuo nodded noncommittally: "I'm just worried about your safety, but if you need me to show up, I'm naturally willing." “

Zhou Ling touched his nose and stopped talking to Wen Zhuo.

This man is really, and I don't know if he is intentional or innate, and every sentence pokes Zhou Ling's point.

If Zhou Ling didn't know that he had no malicious intent, Zhou Ling would have suspected him of being a scumbag.

Under the words of the two of you, I said a word, and before I knew it, I finished eating the hot pot.

Wen Zhuo sent Zhou Ling to put on makeup, while he himself carefully packed up his things.

After Wen Zhuo cleaned up, Zhou Ling was also ready, and the two of them took a brief rest and took a taxi to the place where they went to work.

On the radio, Zhou Ling looked inside, but did not see Bai Xiao's figure.

"Sister Zhou. Qian Zhenzhen greeted and handed over the document given by today's leader.

Bai Xiao seemed to have someone's birthday in her family, so she asked for leave to go back to celebrate her birthday. “

"By the way, Sister Zhou, the leader came just now and said that the listening rate of our program is too low, and warned us. He said that if the listening rate continues to be so low, he will have to consider dismissal in the future. “

Qian Zhenzhen looked at Zhou Ling worriedly and relayed the leader's words.

Seeing Zhou Ling's bland appearance, she was a little anxious: "Sister Zhou, why aren't you in a hurry." I, I don't want to be dismissed......"

Qian Zhenzhen lowered her head in frustration, feeling a little angry in her heart.

She was angry that Zhou Ling didn't care, this show was not only about Zhou Ling alone, but also about her and Rong Xiaoan.

In today's society, no one wants to be unemployed.

Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment and smiled gently.

"Don't worry, it's okay. There is Bai Xiao here. “

Qian Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, and reacted violently.

"But, Bai Xiao can leave at any time......"

Zhou Ling shook his head: "Believe me, we'll be fine." “

"If Bai Xiao leaves, the station needs someone to be the staff of the night stall, after all, there will be listeners at night, and these can't be easily given up. Given the peculiarities of the night program, it will be difficult for him to find people.

Besides, we are not from the night stall in the first place, Bai Xiao is.

If she's gone, we can just apply for a job change.

If Bai Xiao doesn't leave, Bai Xiao is here, our show will definitely not disperse. “

Zhou Ling's words made Qian Zhenzhen's eyes widen and she nodded again and again.

Although she was a little confused, it was enough to know that she would not become unemployed.

After appeasing Qian Zhenzhen, Zhou Ling walked to the live broadcast room and began to prepare for the live broadcast.

"Dear listeners, hello everyone, it's another sleepless night, and welcome to "Perfect Love" as I come and spend this long night with you.

Today, Zhou Ling got an insight by chance.

In life, there are too many shackles, we can't do it, we are afraid to do it, and so on, and so on, and other obstacles are in our lives and become our stumbling blocks.

The same is true of love, the so-called third party, the so-called lack of love, is nothing more than being worn out by stumbling blocks and losing the ability to persevere.

Today, Zhou Ling is thinking, if we can persist a little and work hard, can we write a different ending.

May life not smooth out our edges and corners, and may we still be a flamboyant person.

Okay, Zhou Ling won't take up too much of everyone's time, so let's answer today's first hotline listener......"

Zhou Ling listened to their various questions, and from time to time put forward his own suggestions.

In this world, love is undoubtedly the lowest cost thing.

Sometimes, a word, a look, or an act can be a reason to love deeply.

Because of this, it is easy to hurt.

When I was young, the man I met seemed to have been blurred in my memory.

The only thing I remember is the feeling of shyness between the two of them under the sun.

At that time, the time was just right, and everyone was not afraid of parting.

When did it start, life kills love little by little, and it should be the most joyful love, but it ends in silence.

Is there really perfect love in this world?

The sky was white, and Zhou Ling leaned back in his chair a little tired after answering the last audience's question.

The night scene is undoubtedly lonely and lonely.

Under the blessing of darkness, all emotions will be infinitely amplified, and that loneliness fills everyone's heart.

As a radio host, Zhou Ling must shave off these messy emotions and ease the emotions of every listener in a relatively objective way, which is a rare thing.

And once Zhou Ling is swallowed up by emotions, he will lead these listeners to the wrong emotions, and once they wake up, they will spray Zhou Ling to death if they realize it later.

Zhou Lingchang breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his complicated emotions in his heart, pushed open the door and walked out.

Outside, Rong Xiaoan and Qian Zhenzhen were already asleep holding each other.

Wen Zhuo was resting not far away, and there was still a hot breakfast on the table beside him.

It can be seen that this breakfast is specially protected by people, and the plastic bag is tightly wrapped in the rice, for fear that the heat will leak too quickly.

Seeing this scene, all kinds of complicated emotions in Zhou Ling's heart suddenly disappeared.

What's the use of thinking so much, it's better to experience life well.

It's better to live happily than anything else.

Zhou Ling stepped forward and carefully took the breakfast away from Wen Zhuo.

The heat comes to the face, with the care and love of a man.

Wen Zhuo snorted and looked at Zhou Ling sleepily.

"It's over, hurry up and eat, I just went out to buy it, be careful. Wen Zhuo looked at Zhou Ling with some ignorance, although his consciousness had not yet returned, but the words of concern had already been said one step ahead.

Zhou Ling's heart moved, and his nose was a little sour.

"Good. “

She used the action of eating breakfast to hide her sadness at that moment.

The soy milk is very hot, and it is hot to the heart when you drink it.

I don't know if it's because of the sugar, Zhou Ling feels that this soy milk is sweet, and there is no bitterness of beans at all.

The cake on the side was thoughtfully wrapped in pickles by Wen Zhuo and made into a vegetable cake.

Zhou Ling took the cake, took a bite of the cake and a mouthful of soy milk, and quickly ate it clean.

During the process, Wen Zhuo had been watching her quietly.

When he just woke up, he was not as mysterious as usual, but more of a lazy feeling.

Unveiled that layer of tenderness, leaving lazy, the most authentic look.

"When we're done eating, let's go home. Wen Zhuo took the garbage in Zhou Ling's hand, carefully packed it in a garbage bag, and took out a tissue to wipe her hands.

Zhou Ling felt the cool tissues slicing across his hands.

"Okay, go home. “