Chapter 149: This Dark Night, Quiet!

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This wei bo quietly appeared in the middle of the night when many people were falling asleep.

At this point, people who don't sleep in the middle of the night are either insomnia, or there are many late-night parties, mixed with many sad people who are trapped and hurt by love, huddle in a corner of the world, or go crazy in the middle of the night, drink, or exert themselves under another woman or man, or huddle in bed alone, silently thinking that someone can't sleep.

In Xiangsha City, in an old residential building, a man carrying a drunken woman on his back climbed the stairs with difficulty, climbed to the sixth floor, opened the door of a room, and walked in.

This is a bachelor apartment rented by a man, and the man carries the woman into his own room and places the woman properly on the bed.

The man watched the woman curl up on the bed quietly like a kitten, his face was complicated, he squatted down and quietly helped the woman's sideburns messed hair, he was speechless for a long time, and finally left a sigh.

The man returned to the living room and lay on the narrow sofa, his heart was blocked and uncomfortable. The woman is his friend, from high school to college, they have known each other for seven years, and he has always had a crush on her, but she just treats him as a best friend, and he has never shown his heart. This time, the woman fell out of love, and he accompanied her to drink, and the woman got drunk, cried so much that she finally fell asleep.

He likes her, has been silently liking, guarding, a seemingly ordinary and bloody reality!

The man was lying on the sofa, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, so he took out his mobile phone and entered Weibo. He opened the homepage and refreshed the news, and he saw Wei Bo forwarded by one of his female colleagues.

"Birds and fish, look at it and cry!"

The title was as simple as a few words, which attracted the attention of the man, so he clicked on it.

Click on the forward wei blog, and there are lines of small words in your eyes.

"To all the sad people in the world who are trapped by love, but don't cry, you still have friends!"

The Bird and the Fish

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death

It's that I'm standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you

It's love to the point of obsession, but you can't say I love you

The man read this blog word by word, and that word and word seemed to pierce the deepest hidden emotions in his heart. One burst of the embankment, out of control. The man's eyes were moist, and shallow tears were silently left in the corners of his eyes.

Again, a lot of things are happening.

Gangnam City. In a radio company, a radio host is hosting a late-night emotional radio program.

The female radio host spoke softly into the microphone in a gentle and pleasant voice to soothe the many listeners who were listening to their program, most of whom were emotionally frustrated.

"There was a message from a listener with the ID 'Lonely Old Horse'. said that he was emotionally frustrated, he proposed to his girlfriend on the National Day, the other party agreed, and the two of them were ready to get married at the end of the year, but the other party's parents did not agree and asked him to buy a house in Jiangnan City, and he was only allowed to buy a house in Jiangnan City, and he was just a small clerk, and it was impossible to buy a house in Jiangnan City, and he couldn't even afford a down payment. Now he is facing the pain of being forced to break up with his girlfriend"

The hostess operated the computer with her hands and read the messages of the listeners on the show's official Weibo. Then he used his experience of hosting this kind of program for almost two years to enlighten the audience who left a message.

It is similar to this kind of "chicken soup for the soul" of the "don't give up, don't give up, and persevere" magic balm routine.

The woman read this message, ready to move on to the next one, and at a glance noticed a message from the audience.

The title is "Two poems that pierce people's hearts, I hope Sister Xuanxuan must read this message, I am so moved!"

The hostess clicked on the message curiously, but she didn't have time to browse the content of the message, and said: "The following is a message from an audience called 'A Breeze of Breeze', which is two poems. I'll read it to you. “

"The first poem is called 'Birds and Fishes!'" The hostess suddenly had a very familiar feeling in her mind as she read the words "Birds and Fish," as if she had seen it not long ago. But she didn't have time to think about it. Continue reading: "

"The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death

It's that I'm standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you and you don't know that I love you"

When the woman reads it, she can't help but fall into the artistic conception of this poem, and the sweet voice is less conventional and more sad.

When the hostess read the last sentence of "The Bird and the Fish", her mind was excited. I thought of a short love philosophical story she read on the radio program a few days ago, called "The Story of the Bird and the Fish", which left a deep impression on her, and many listeners also responded enthusiastically.

After thinking for a while, she glanced at the wei bo message, and the source of the retweet was the personal wei bo of "Jin Guliang".

"Sure enough, it's him!"

This hostess is a fan of Jin Guliang, and since she watched "The Story of Birds and Fish", she has become a fan of passers-by.

The hostess continued to read the next "poem" - "Friends Don't Cry".

However, the hostess read and read how she felt the feeling of wanting to sing it, and it seemed that she sang more harmoniously.

"What kind of stalk is this? It's not a poem, it's a lyric!" she thought silently in her heart, as a fan of Jin Guliang, she knew that Jin Guliang could also write songs.

And after reading these two poems, when she refreshed the messages on the computer, there were hundreds of new messages, and the screen was instantly occupied

"Those two poems, listening to the whole touching, one is love, the other is friendship. “

"Friends who have been hurt by love, don't cry, you still have friends, hearing this, it's warm in an instant!"

"I want to ask, who is the author of these two poems!"

"Burst into tears!"

This dark night, quietly!

As soon as qiē was brewing quietly in this quiet night.

In the early morning, when the sun is shining, many people wake up to the ringing of the bell, they habitually lie in bed for a while, and then take out their mobile phones and search the Internet for something of interest.

Many people habitually open their personal blog, the page is refreshed, and such a post appears on the hot topic on the homepage.

"One night, more than one million pieces of chicken soup for the soul were forwarded - to all the sad people in the world who are trapped by love, don't cry, you still have friends!"

This title is simple, plain, not particularly attractive, and not as eye-catching as celebrity gossip.

Chicken Soup for the Soul, they have watched too much, and they forgot about it after reading it!

Many skipped without interest.

There are also a lot of people who click in!

What kind of chicken soup for the soul is that?

In addition, I would like to thank the first deacon of this book (tears, not even a helmsman) - "light tears" book friends, thank you very much, the hardcore book friends who have followed all the way from the old books, have been silently supporting, thank you, thank you very much! Book friends, do you see the sincerity of the little brother? In addition, I hope you can add a book friend group, there are few people, ask for bubbling, hook up. (To be continued.) )