Pei Ningle stood in front of the gate of the Imperial Capital West Railway Station, like a small isolated reef in the flow of people coming and going.

This girl, who has loved music since she was a child, finally fell out with her family completely after failing the college entrance examination. She didn't want to go to a pheasant university or college to spend four ordinary years, so she went straight to the imperial capital with the New Year's money she had accumulated in the past few years, and became a young Beipiao.

However, in less than a month in the imperial capital, the girl quickly realized the cold and cruel reality. She found that although she was confident in her singing voice and talent, others would not give her a chance to show herself. What kind of musical dreams are too extravagant to put on the resident singer of the bar, and there is no inspiration brewing in the rented basement, which can only allow the girl to quickly see what reality is.

Moreover, there is really no sense of security in a position like a bar singer. The remuneration can change at any time, there is no guarantee to speak of, the working environment is a small bar late at night, and you have to deal with the malicious gaze of some men. What's worse is that the bar manager always hints that she "can dress cooler", which makes Pei Ningle, who is in society for the first time, feel like she is about to collapse.

Recently, a new semester is about to start again. Watching energetic peers walk into major campuses and look forward to the future is even more ......

But luckily, sometimes pie in the sky can fall too.

She posted a lot of original songs written on the Internet, and although they were not very popular, they happened to catch the attention of an independent music producer. After a little chat, the not famous but professional producer sent out an invitation, hoping that the girl could join his music studio in Rongdu.

The timing of this invitation is fantastic. A few hours later, her mother called and urged her to go home. If there was no pie falling from the sky, Pei Ningle felt that he would definitely have to go back to be trained obediently......

But at this moment, standing in the crowd, she couldn't help but wonder whether her choice was right or wrong.

"Rongdu ......" The girl stared at the train ticket in her hand and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. She hadn't been to this place before, and had almost no idea about it except for special business cards like hot pot and snacks.

Before you know it, the starting time is getting closer and closer. Finally, Pei Ningle came back to his senses and hurriedly ran into the train station with his suitcase.

Almost stuck in the last time to get on the train, she rushed into the car and found her bed.

Because Brother Song of the studio promised to reimburse the travel expenses, Pei Ningle bought a sleeper ticket, and it was a luxurious soft sleeper, which almost used up the last bargaining chips. In other words, if something goes wrong when she arrives in Rongdu, such as losing contact with Brother Song or discovering that it is actually a scam over there, she can't even afford to live in a hotel. The dozens of dollars in her pocket were enough for her to buy some drinks and instant noodles on the train......

Sitting on his own lower bunk, Pei Ningle simply put the suitcase on the bed. The girl's body is already petite, and she is not satisfied when she lies flat all over. The suitcase stands on its side, so it doesn't take up too much space on the bed, which is just enough for her.

Then Pei Ningle took out a pen and notebook from his backpack and began to write a brief score.

Her first step in writing a song has always been to compose. The premise of composition is to find a certain emotion, a certain feeling.

Looking around, and then looking out the window at the suburbs that gradually accelerated and retreated, the girl wrote the word "lost".

She hummed softly.

Although Pei Ningle's science grades are quite bad, of course, there will be no problem with physics knowledge in junior high school. She understands that sound comes from the vibrations of the air, and the pitch depends on the frequency of the vibration.

Therefore, theoretically, every sound heard by the ear can be divided into high and low tones. It's just that the human ear is not a machine, and it is really too difficult to directly distinguish Doremi's trembling and which octave it is.

But Pei Ningle can do it, which is the so-called absolute tone.

The sleeper compartment of this train has four beds in each compartment. In the room where Pei Ningle was, one was empty, and the passengers on the other two beds were already in place.

A gray-haired middle-aged man in a suit, and a well-dressed middle-aged woman. Compared with these two, Pei Ningle, who was dressed in simple sportswear, looked a little out of place. But the girl did not pay attention to this, she was only intoxicated with her own creations, humming softly from time to time, and extracting the most satisfying fragments from the countless unsatisfactory melodies.

The strangers on the train, some can lift the mountains, and some are always strangers who don't say a word. The three people in this carriage are obviously the latter. However, the two middle-aged men occasionally looked at the girl with a little curiosity.

Before you know it, the sun is setting in the west, getting closer and closer to the horizon.

Pei Ningle's stomach protested, but she ignored it. The two passengers in the same compartment had lunch and dinner, but the girl only drank a few sips of mineral water, and nothing else......

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Wang Heng has been a little uneasy lately.

After the new students registered, they completed the admission procedures, paid the tuition and accommodation fees, and completed the campus card...... He is already familiar with these processes, and although he has changed schools, there is not much change in general, and naturally he will not have the same freshness as other students.

And what bothers him even more is another question.

The Space-Time Administrator has lost contact.

Before coming to Rongdu, Wang Heng could get a response from the space-time administrator as long as he spoke to the screen of any electronic product. He even deliberately experimented with the washing machine, and then on the small screen of his washing machine, he saw a Chinese character that was logically impossible to appear - "roll".

But since arriving in Rongdu, the space-time administrator seems to have disappeared. No matter what he said, he couldn't get any response, and it was useless to call that guy a piece of crap at the computer.

This made Wang Heng feel a little flustered.

Now there is not even a reminder, in case another girl with a stab is about to appear, but he can't even see the slightest hint, wouldn't it be terrible?

"It's like forcing a heart patient to play Silent Hill......"

Standing on the balcony of the dormitory, looking at the vitality of the campus below, Wang Heng sighed.

However, at this moment, he heard a slightly shrill voice:

"I'm sorry, but you still have to keep playing this Silent Hill, and you only have one life, no save."

Wang Heng was startled, and followed the sound to look, but he didn't see anyone, only a hamster squatting next to the sink staring at himself!

Sure enough, it was the hamster who spoke. In front of Wang Heng's gaze, it said again: "I haven't seen you for a while, you seem to miss me very much......"

"You're the Administrator?" Wang Heng asked tentatively.

The hamster patted his little chest: "Put a little respect, remove 'that'." In front of you is the only space-time administrator of this plane. ”

Wang Heng: "......"

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