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"I feel like the quality of Rice's recommended music has been getting worse and worse lately, hey. ”

Sighing melancholy, Zhao Ye, who was still lying on the bed, cut his hair and complained to his roommate next door.

"With the serious homogenization of the music industry now, it's good to have one or two songs that you can listen to, where do you have such high requirements. The roommate waved his hand impatiently, he was still more focused on his tablet than listening to the song.

Although the sun was shining outside the window, Zhao Ye and his roommate were still tied to the bed, and it was not easy to get up.

At this time, it was only two weeks before September, and many students from Nandu University had returned to campus ahead of schedule, and half of the 324 dormitories had already arrived.

"I don't care about myself, I just hope that I can do a good job of running the school music station, and if I take this stall, if I smash it in a few days, I'm really ashamed of the seniors. Zhao Ye looked depressed.

After hearing the music from the loudspeaker next to the campus tree at dusk, Zhao Ye instantly felt that he had found the direction of struggle, and after joining the school music station, he became a glorious behind-the-scenes worker, with a conscientious attitude and love for music, so that he successfully took over the responsibilities of his predecessors at the end of last semester and became a "hard-working" broadcast host.

But so far, the response to the school's music station has been mediocre, and there are even fewer lonely words on the message board than the English radio next to it.

"Smash it, smash it, the people who listen to the radio are about to disappear these days, and there are all couples who go to the woods in the evening to hang out in the evening. He smiled indifferently, and his roommate stared intently at the flat screen, poking twice from time to time.

"Hey, the world is going down. Zhao Ye pressed his face to the pillow and wailed.

"Hey, I think I hear the growling of a single dog. ”

"Damn, I wish you to become an African Onmyoji!" Zhao Ye said through gritted teeth.

"It's so sad, boy, I drew the Ibaraki boy yesterday while you were away. The roommate pursed his lips disdainfully.

“…… , I want to kill you!"

"Murder your roommate. ”

"Well, forget it, you play yours, I'll go to the radio station in rice to see if there are any good songs. With a sigh, Zhao Ye ended this meaningless mutual ridicule with a lack of interest.

Selecting a music station on the Rice app, Zhao Ye entered the "Wandering under the Blue Sky" channel, which ranked third in real time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it arrived as scheduled.

"Dear listeners and friends, good morning, it's a pleasure to meet you all under the blue sky over the weekend, I'm the host Momo. A low, hoarse male voice flowed from the phone.

"Wandering under the Blue Sky" is a literary radio station, which often recommends some small and fresh and literary songs, which are very popular among young people.

With a familiar introduction, melodious and a little sad pure music base, Momo began to mutter his usual extended opening statement.

"When I finished recording the show last night, I walked alone in the passage of the Xijiao subway station, aimlessly brushing the original songs that had just passed the review, the lights on the walls were bright, there was no wind, and there was no rain. But when the prelude to the song rang in my ears, I realized that the day might not be so peaceful. ”

"When I think of myself ten years ago, when I entered university, I was full of pride, thinking that what was waiting for me was a free and open sky. Now I know that time flies, and it is not only the leaves that have turned yellow, but also a restless heart. The further you go, the fewer people you have standing next to you. The more persistent you are, the more you will wonder if your persistence is meaningful. ”

"This song may have given me the answer, this song is called "The More You Grow Up, the Lonelier", I hope you can like it. ”

"With all that said, I'd like to see how the song goes. Zhao Ye muttered quietly.

He didn't notice his roommate, who was fighting, and stopped moving.

"Years later, you come back to me. ”

"It's not safe, it fills your eyes. ”

……

"You said to me that every heart is lonely. ”

"Every heart is fragile and can be touched. ”

"Look at me and tell me too. ”

"Your heart is still burning. ”

The soft and gentle voice was like gurgling water, and when the song sounded, Zhao Ye listened silently.

When the song falls, it is like the last drop of water in a water glass, and the thirsty person can only look at the water cup in silence.

This state of wanting to vomit made Zhao Ye feel that his nose was pinched by something, and when he inhaled, he made a whining sound, as if he was suddenly illuminated by a flashlight from the memory flashlight in "Shin Danganronpa V3", and those memories that were hidden in the bottom corner of the memory cabinet slowly emerged.

June 25th.

The day after the release of the college entrance examination results.

The sky was drizzling, and the night before I learned that I had finally been admitted to Nandu University, a famous school in East China, I couldn't sleep all night with excitement, and Zhao Ye called his girlfriend as soon as I got up.

Through the cold earpiece, Zhao Ye still only remembers the cold sentence "Let's break up".

He was never a stalker, and he didn't even ask why, just calmly replied, "Okay, I wish you all happiness." ”

Hung up the phone, went out with an umbrella, bought a lot of snacks when passing by the supermarket, and couldn't help but walk to the park she walked with her.

When I went back, I met a stray cat hiding in the aisle in the middle of the house, and somehow walked over and squatted beside it, but the stray cat did not escape.

Then Zhao Ye tore open a bag of potato chips, and while eating, he said some meaningless nonsense, and poured some milk, but the stray cat didn't drink it.

A bag of dried fish was also unmantled, but the stray cat just licked it.

After that, the whole day was accompanied by the sound of rain, watching nonsensical comedies.

It's not like summer.

Now that I think about it, it's like the stray cat that is also not interested in dried fish, but the taste is different, and before that, my personality has always been very dull, and I never give people a sense of security.

Breaking up, probably inevitable.

At that time, I was able to negotiate the same university without any worries, and I had to go to the same city at the very least.

In reality, they never met again.

That day was probably the loneliest day I have ever had.

"Sure enough, it's this song, I heard it yesterday, but I listened to it at station E. ”

At this time, his roommate's voice woke Zhao Ye up from his memory, and he turned his head in surprise.