Voice

"Of course." Speaking of the person he liked, Le Yan began to have endless words again, "Let me tell you, when I was in the third year of junior high school, I began to like him." ”

"At that time, he was not so popular, and not many people knew about him. By the way, his name is Hetu. Now he's not so popular, compared to those traffic niches. "Le Yan just likes him very much.

"Actually, I'm not a big fan, I just think he has a good voice, so I just like it. It's not that because he's a big guy in the ancient style circle or something, and he doesn't know the story behind his songs, it's just that he likes his voice. Le Yan explained, however, as if he suddenly remembered, and asked Zhou Yang, "Have you heard him sing?" That's a lot better than mine. ”

Zhou Yang nodded, of course he had heard it. However, naturally I have heard it because of Le Yan.

However, why did Le Yan emphasize his voice so much?

"You're a voice-activated?" Zhou Yang realized it later.

"You just found out?" Le Yan laughed, "The male god I told you about before, the one with abdominal muscles, remember?" ”

Zhou Yang nodded, what does this have to do with him?

"The male god just happens to be the webmaster of the radio station." Speaking of his male god, Le Yan smiled with crooked eyebrows, "You don't know, his voice is super good, every time he broadcasts, I listen very carefully." ”

"Your voice isn't bad." Zhou Yang didn't understand her very well.

How can you worship others so much at every turn? In fact, she herself is a light that people can look up to.

"Me?" Le Yan pointed at himself uncertainly, "You're not wrong, are you?" Because I don't speak Mandarin well, I can only do chores at the radio station. ”

This is a long story, I think back then, she was young and ignorant, and she thought her Mandarin was good. During the interview, it happened to be the male god who was interviewing her, and after she said a paragraph, the male god said, "Why is your Mandarin so bad?" ”

This hit Le Yan hard, and her time at the radio station was not short, but she only broadcast once. Because that time the male god had a fever and his throat was broken, and for a while, he couldn't find anyone else, so she could only come as a miscellaneous person.

"Really? Then their requirements are so high. Zhou Yang has always felt that Le Yan is right, and others think that her Mandarin is not good, it must be because others are too demanding.

"It's okay." For what he likes, Le Yan naturally has no complaints, "My Mandarin is really not good, I can't tell the difference between the front nasal sound and the back nasal sound, and I can't tell the difference between flat tongue and cocked tongue." ”

"That's a good thing to listen to." Zhou Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with her Mandarin.

"That's just you listening." Le Yan rolled her eyes, people are self-aware, and she understood this truth very early.

However, what's going on with the sweetness in my heart? Also, there is such a person, who has always been towards himself, is naturally happy enough.

"Have you ever spoken?" Zhou Yang asked.

Although he was already sure that she was the girl who sang "Summer Solstice in the Thirty-eighth Year", he still wanted to hear her say it herself.

"Only once, but I'm satisfied." Le Yan doesn't have many requirements, he has always been an optimist, content and happy.

It's really her, that time, he happened to hear it, and it was fateful enough.

Zhou Yang didn't dare to imagine what his life would be like if he hadn't heard it that time?

Some people, as soon as they appear in your life, you just know that she is leaving, so it doesn't matter if there is or not. However, some people, once they appear, are ten thousand years old, and you don't want her to leave again.