Qi Hao was lying on the bed, plugging in her headphones, and the quiet and warm voice of the same person kept circulating in her ears, she blinked her eyes and went to Sina to register a Weibo, and the first thing she did was to search for twilight's Weibo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Weibo name is really called Twilight.

There is no certification.

110,000 followers.

The introduction is only a simple sentence, "live seriously, sing in your spare time, and basically don't look at your private mailbox"

Qi Hao hooked the corners of his mouth and laughed, he was right.

Then click Follow now.

The top Weibo was more than a month ago, it was an article, and the title instantly attracted Qi Zhen's attention. A very simple sentence, "This is the last Weibo, for some personal reasons......"

Qi Hao hurriedly clicked in.

The full title is "This is the last Weibo, I decided to temporarily withdraw from the circle for some personal reasons, and the return date is uncertain"

It turned out to be a farewell Weibo.

The comments on this Weibo have exceeded 10,000.

Qi Zhen flipped through the comments, and a few hours ago today, but he didn't seem to have replied to anyone, and this Weibo disappeared after it was posted.

No, he probably doesn't want this Weibo account now.

Qi Hao was slightly disappointed, although she didn't think about having anything to do with this person, she didn't expect that he had already walked away when she came.

I just want to see his life dynamics once in a while, and I want to know what a person with such a warm voice will be like in reality.

But he had already decided not to sing.

Qi Zhen flipped his Weibo from beginning to end again, it turned out that she was not the only one who liked this voice, and she was not the only one who was sad and sad.

She stared at the lit phone screen, hesitated for a moment and then turned to his top Weibo before exiting. I went back to the Kugou page and set the timer to turn off, turned over, faced the window, closed my eyes and rested.

It was a little dark outside the window, and a little moonlight was not enough to illuminate people's faces.

Qi Zhen was lying on her side on the bed, and the warm voice of the person was still in the earphones, and she was very calm when she heard it, like moonlight.

All the depression caused by the sudden breakup and study pressure is gradually subsiding because of this voice, and she rarely loses sleep on nights like this.

Qi Zhen spent the second semester of her sophomore year in this voice, and he really gave her a lot of courage, so that when she heard this voice, her heart was full of soft tranquility.

Even if he really hasn't had a new song for a long time.

Even if his Weibo really hasn't been updated.

Even if he did disappear from now.

It wasn't until the third year of high school ushered in Qi Zhen that she finally endured the pain and didn't play Weibo or listen to songs, and only occasionally couldn't sleep at night before she turned it out, she relied on this voice, like a poison addiction.

Now that she has finally been admitted to her ideal university, she has taken the train to that strange city, and she is finally standing on the land where she will live for four years after a two-and-a-half-hour journey.

There weren't many people who came to Qi Zhen to wait for the bus early, they all stood in the shadow of the tall camphor trees in twos and threes, chatting and fanning the wind with their hands irritably, the sun was not very strong but the air was a little stuffy.

Sweat slid down her sideburns, Qi Zhen frowned, raised her hand to wipe it off, dragged her suitcase and walked over to stand up, and then took the flyer she had just received.

After standing for about five minutes, a little orange appeared at the corner of the end of a row of camphor trees, and the people standing on the side of the road waiting for the bus poked their heads out to look ahead.

When the bus came slowly, Qi Zhen reached out and threw the flyer into the trash, and followed the crowd into the bus with her suitcase.

She sat in the back by the window, and next to what appeared to be a young man, a cool breeze blew in her face as soon as he appeared.

Dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, she only glanced at the man with a handsome face and eyes that seemed to be smiling.

There is a kind of elegance all over the body.

He reached out and pulled up the cuffs of his shirt, then leaned back in his chair, and said nothing, as if he had closed his eyes.

Qi Zhen plugged in the headphones to listen to the song, it was still a familiar voice, and she gently leaned against the glass window and carefully distanced herself from the person next to her.

Looking out the window at the unfamiliar scenery in a hurry.

Then she pressed the phone screen and changed to a song, but it was still the person's voice. Just when Qi Hao wanted to put the phone back in his pocket, he sensitively noticed the sight of the person next to him.

She was stunned for a moment, and she was a little at a loss, and even began to move uncomfortably.

Turning her head to look, the man smiled at her very gently, and then looked away, Qi Hao was a little confused, she looked down at her phone.

Still stuck on the top of the song list.

It's all the same person's song.

"Ah Jing?" The young man sitting on the other side of him suddenly shouted, poked his head slightly and glanced at Qi Zhen suspiciously before looking away, "What's wrong?" ”

Ah Jing.

Probably his name.

Qi Hao also glanced at him.

The person who was called Ah Jing glanced at Qi Zhen with a slight smile, his eyebrows and eyes gentle, "You like this person's song very much?" He glanced down at her phone.

Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, but he was a little unhappy with him calling Twilight "this person", and only nodded lightly "um".

He chuckled.

"What song?" The man next to him was even more puzzled.

He just shook his head, "It's nothing."

The person next to her got up and got out of the bus when the bus came in.

Then someone got into the car to fill in the two seats that had just been vacated, Qi Zhen still leaned against the window and looked out the window, and saw the person sitting next to her walking under a row of camphor trees.

The body is slender and slightly thin.

There was still a gentle smile between his eyebrows.

The bus continued on, and his shadow was no longer visible.

She also quickly forgot about it, this person.

The life of the freshman year was a little different from Qi Zhen's imagination, for example, she didn't know that there were such young teachers, for example, she didn't know that there were still classes that students wanted to go to.

For example, this teacher's birthday actually made such a big move.

In the afternoon class, there was a lively discussion, a certain Korean elective teacher Nguyen is on his birthday today, and many classmates sent him gifts and sent him blessing text messages.

Occasionally, text messages will return gifts and refuse to receive them.

So the elective classmates he brought bought him a big cake, and as soon as the compulsory courses in the afternoon were over, he swaggered through the market with the cake.

attracted a large number of classmates who followed and joined in the fun.

Feng Yue pinched Qi Zhen's arm and couldn't speak excitedly, but their class happened to be dragged by the teacher, and the two rushed to the door of Teacher Ruan's classroom to see a group of people in the dark, blocked and blocked.

You can't even squeeze in.

It wasn't until the class bell rang that Qi Zhen barely saw a tall figure and didn't see his face clearly.

The onlookers were still reluctant to disperse, and some even took their mobile phones to take pictures, Qi Zhen had to squeeze out of the crowd, and Feng Yue was still holding his position.

After going back, Feng Yue excitedly worshipped Qi Zhen for Teacher Ruan, who she secretly photographed, but it was just a side that turned around, and it was a little mushy.

But it is not difficult to see that Teacher Ruan is indeed the best she has ever seen, both in appearance and temperament.

After that, Qi Hao also saw him from afar several times, and sure enough, as the rumors said, he was always smiling, and those eyes were also calm and smiling, but there was never any intersection.

Korean electives are even more hard to find.

And the twilight she likes has never come back, and Weibo has never been updated, she has become accustomed to brushing his Weibo every few days.

After brushing, it seems that even sleeping is more steady.