"I'll ...... The anchor is so cheap......"

"Anchor, you're going to have no friends like this!"

"Haha...... Little brother of the anchor, it's still so cute!"

"Cute? I want to hit someone, my big knife is already!"

The fans in the live broadcast room were suddenly offended by Ding He, and they almost vomited blood in anger.

"Why are you still angry?" Ding He was in a good mood and continued to joke, "This song is actually for you, to everyone who lives in their hearts!

"What does 'Light Chaser' mean?"

"Do you want to chase the sun?"

"Is there a love song in my heart?"

"Maybe it's that the other party is like light, and it's out of reach!"

Hearing the name of the song, fans in the live broadcast room were in a commotion, the name of the song was a bit strange and confusing.

Just when everyone was discussing, Ding He turned on his mobile phone, watched his live broadcast by himself, and began to record the screen. Then I got up and picked up my guitar, moved the computer chair aside, took a few steps back, and waited for my body to fully appear in the live broadcast room, and began to play the accompaniment. At the end of the prelude, Ding He began to sing in a clear but sad voice.

"I can follow you

Like a shadow sleepwalking after the light

I could wait at this intersection

It doesn't matter if you pass by or not

Whenever I look up for you

Even the tears felt free

Some love is like a torrential rain

But it's still lost."

Ding He's voice revealed a hint of sadness, but it made people feel a hint of sweetness. Maybe that's what love tastes like, painful and happy.

"If you are fireworks at sea

I am the bubble of the waves

At a certain moment, your light illuminates me

If you are a distant galaxy

It's so dazzling that it makes you want to cry

I'm chasing your eyes

Always looking at the night sky when you're lonely"

Hearing this, the old irons in the live broadcast room finally understood the origin of the song's title. This is a pure love, and when the relationship comes, it illuminates its whole world.

Ding He sang this song, but he thought of the original self in his mind. For Dong Yan's liking, buried in the bottom of her heart, because she is happy and happy, although she doesn't know, but she is sweet in her heart.

"Some love is like the sun falling

Lose as much as you have it

If you are a firefly on a summer night

The children sing for you

Then I want to draw your hands

Look how small I am

Because you have dreams to make

Maybe you won't stay for me

Then let me stand behind you."

Ding He's guitar is low, accompanied by a sad voice, which makes the whole song full of a sense of pity. Love is like this, you can only experience it yourself, maybe others seem to be bitter, but you are happy in it.

"Some love is like a torrential rain

But still believe in the rainbow

Some love is like a torrential rain

But still

Believe in the rainbow~~"

At the end of the song, Ding He's voice was no longer sad, but a glimmer of hope. Even if it rains heavily, there will always be a rainbow after the rain, and insisting on the love in your heart is actually a faint happiness.

"This song is the sweetness of bitterness, which makes people want to cry when they hear it!"

"Thank you anchor, this song makes me feel that my persistence for several years is worth it!"

"Light is out of reach, but love is not like this, and I also believe in rainbows!"

"It's another love song, which reminds me of her when she was a student, she should be a mother!"

Although the song was sung, everyone was shrouded in a faint sadness, recalling the former him or her in their memory. In youth, there will always be someone who makes you unforgettable, like a meter of sunshine, left in the deepest part of your memory.

"I hope you like it!" Ding He shook his head, walked out of his memories, and said to the live broadcast room, "This song "Light Chaser" is given to you, drawing an end to the past and cheering for the present. ”

After singing this song, at the request of fans, Ding He turned on the Maiba mode, except for a few breaks in the middle, and sang for more than four hours in a row. Because he didn't have to catch the bus, Ding He extended the live broadcast time to 11 o'clock before saying goodbye to everyone.

moved to a new home, Ding He's life is on the right track again, except for occasionally going out to buy groceries, that is, code words and live broadcasts. In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, except for Qin Qing's dormitory to be a guest once, Ding He's daily life is unchanged.

Ding He got up early, washed up and had breakfast, turned on the computer, and looked forward to seeing the results of yesterday's lottery. Half a month has passed, and the first prize should have been selected yesterday.

Open the wai bo, as Ding He thought, the system notified Ding He that the first prize has been selected, and the list of winners is 36 degrees to look up at the sky. Ding He searched for the other party's Weibo and found that the other party should be a girl who had just gone through the college entrance examination, because on June 9 some time ago, the other party published a message: Liberated, goodbye, experimental high school!

Ding He paid direct attention to the other party and sent a private message:

Hello, I'm Ding He! Congratulations on winning the first prize in this event! The first prize is a song tailored for you! But considering the difficulty of lyrics, you can add three conditions to this song! I hope you must be in the live broadcast room when you broadcast live tonight! When the time comes, I will set aside time for you to make up songs on the spot and give them to you!

It was sent out for a while, and it was convenient to reply. The other party replied with a mobile phone Weibo app, and it was a voice message. A girl's voice was particularly good, and she said excitedly: "Hello anchor, I'm your fan......! I love your songs! I'll be here tonight, definitely!"

Ding He was very happy, the other party turned out to be his fan, so he replied again: "Thank you very much for your support! Waiting for you in the live broadcast room tonight, I hope you will like the song I made for you! At the same time, I wish you to be admitted to the ideal university!"

The other party seemed to have been waiting, and quickly replied again: "Yes, thank you anchor! I look forward to it! Thank you for the anchor's blessings, and I wish the anchor more and more popular!"

After contacting the little girl, Ding He began to work hard again, and "The Legend of Zhenhuan" was only half coded. Just when Ding He was struggling to code words, the little girl was not idle, and the phone at home was about to be blown up.

"Tongtong, I won the lottery, first prize!" the little girl shouted excitedly.

"What first prize?" the other party was a little confused, not knowing what to say.

"It's my favorite anchor, the one who sings very well! I told you last time, he wants to be grateful for feedback, remember?" the little girl couldn't hide her excitement and said excitedly.

"Yes, remember, you won't win the first prize, will you?" asked the other party in disbelief.

"Haha...... That's right, I won the lottery, and it's the first prize, the first prize! My anchor contacted me just now!" The little girl's face was full of happiness, holding the phone, and showing off loudly.