At eleven o'clock in the evening, Shen Yiran sent Xu Lingyi back to the girls' dormitory building on time before the dormitory manager was about to close.

However, instead of going back to his dormitory, he bought a pack of cigarettes at the commissary around the corner, found a no-man corner of the school playground, lit one, and sat quietly.

As a student in the vocal music department, Shen Yiran is a non-smoker.

He knew how much nicotine hurt his throat, so even though he lit the cigarette, he just held his finger between the mouthpiece and watched the tobacco burn out little by little in the dark.

This is a strange hobby, but Shen Yiran calls this kind of behavior a man's unique romance.

The school's playground is always so peaceful, looking at the brightly lit dormitory building in the distance, Shen Yiran suddenly felt an inexplicable relief.

Such a good night, peaceful, lonely, and full of energy, it seems that no matter what you do, you will feel pity. So he didn't do anything, just sat there, in a daze, thinking about something...

There were two days left before the graduation party organized by Zhang Yaobang, and due to the lack of support from the school, the venue for the party was arranged in the playground, for which they also borrowed a few 500-watt LED flood lights.

In fact, at the beginning, when Shen Yiran proposed to hold a graduation party again, he had a bold plan in his mind.

His idea was very simple, it was nothing more than to receive Li Wanxiang in advance, and then take him to the party site he organized, so that all Liu Qin's efforts would be in vain.

In order to be seamless, Shen Yiran deliberately went through every news related to Li Wanxiang, and in these thousands of reports, he found a lot of useful information.

For example, Li Wanxiang's model and license plate number, and then the phone number of the logistics department of Yaoxing Media Co., Ltd.

Human beings are creatures that are easily misled by habitual thinking, and Shen Yiran's plan needs to take advantage of this.

Putting the extinguished cigarette butts back into the box, Shen Yiran couldn't help but yawn, he had never worried about the graduation party, and now the only thing he needed to think about carefully was his life after graduation.

Love is romantic, but reality is full of trivialities.

For many fresh graduates, graduation is sometimes equivalent to unemployment, but before today, Shen Yiran was not worried at all, because when he was alone, he could go to a city he liked and find a stable job to live.

Now, however, such an idea is clearly impossible.

As a man, when you choose love and give commitment, you have an extra responsibility and responsibility.

Shen Yiran is not a particularly utilitarian person, but he knows that if he wants to give Xu Lingyi a better quality of life, money is absolutely indispensable, not to mention, there is a bottomless pit of crazy gold absorption in his mobile phone.

"Money! I want to make money! ”

Scratching his hair, Shen Yiran thought for a while, and then embarrassedly found that he really didn't have any way to make money quickly for a while.

As time passed, finally, he took out his phone and dialed a familiar number.

"927 Late Night Laboratory", this is a live Internet radio station launched by Light Listening FM.

The main content of the program is to recommend some good, fun, interesting and interesting music works and radio stories to the audience, because the anchor Uncle Wang's voice is strong and very personal, so that this show is also affectionately called "Uncle Wang's live broadcast room" by fans.

Every night at twelve o'clock is the official start of the radio station, Uncle Wang also prepared early in the recording room, cleared his throat, put on anti-interference earmuffs, and as usual, skillfully said the opening remarks of the show.

"Listen to my voice, pluck your heartbeat, let the music deliver my heart, and let the story warm your soul. Hello everyone, welcome to "927 Late Night Lab", I am your anchor Uncle Wang..."

After a bland introduction, according to the usual practice, the show entered the first stage, the audience call.

"Dear listeners, it's 0:15, every person who has insomnia must have an unforgettable story, and then, let's walk into the inner world of the caller listener."

Uncle Wang finished the cutscene with emotion, and after making a definite gesture, he motioned to the assistant to answer the audience's call.

"Hello, I'm Uncle Wang in the late-night laboratory, can you hear my voice?"

After the call was connected, Uncle Wang whispered hello.

"Oh, I, I can hear me."

It seemed that it was the first time to make a telephone connection, and the voice of the caller listener was still slightly nervous, of course, Uncle Wang was used to such a situation, so he opened his mouth and said with relief: "Hello this listener, what should I call it?" ”

"I, my surname is Su, you can call me Xiao Su."

Hearing this surname, Uncle Wang was slightly stunned, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"Well, okay, Xiao Su, why haven't you slept so late? Is there something on your mind? Can you tell us about it? ”

As a contracted anchor of Qingting FM, Uncle Wang naturally shifted the connection to today's topic.

"That's right, today the girl I like confessed to me, I'm very happy, but I'm going to graduate in a few days, I discussed with her to go to the same city, but then I need to rent a house, I need to find a job, I don't have much money on me, I'm really distressed."

That's right, the listener who connected the phone was Shen Yiran, and I saw that the more he spoke, the smoother he became, and his voice gradually became more relaxed.

"I haven't taken a penny from my family since I was 18 years old, and I have been earning money for four years of tuition and living expenses by participating in various activities and doing odd jobs, and my father has always been proud of me, and I know that he is really hard. So I'm conflicted, I don't know if I should ask him to borrow this money this time, I don't want him to be disappointed in me. ”

As soon as Shen Yiran's words spoke, he only heard a particularly gentle voice on the radio: "Hello listeners and friends, Xiao Su just shared a story with us, in which he is very independent and confident, but recently he has encountered a problem, he is worried that if he asks his family for help, his father will be disappointed in him, so now he is very conflicted." ”

"Here, I want to tell Xiao Su that if you encounter difficulties, you must keep in mind that home will always be your last harbor, and your parents will always be your constant support."

After listening to Uncle Wang's words, a smile appeared on Shen Yiran's face, and just as he was about to hang up the phone, he only heard a voice on the radio and continued:

"Audience friends, I am Shen Wang, let me introduce to you, the audience who is connecting is my son Shen Yiran, although he said a pseudonym, but obviously, he misestimated a father's feelings for his son, his voice, no matter when and where, is the clearest existence in my memory."

After a pause, I heard Shen Wang continue: "Son, you have to remember that no matter whether you are strong or vulnerable, whether you are brilliant or lost, you will always be my greatest pride." ”