Chapter 48, life is not easy, online art

Nineteen Nian didn't believe this, "What does life mean is not difficult, it's obviously difficult, okay?" ”

I didn't want to refute anything.

That's it, she said it's difficult, it's difficult.

Fufeng sighed, "Life is not easy, online art." ”

She listened with a puzzled face.

"Entertaining?"

"Yes, it's online." Fufeng pinched the earphone cable and nodded solemnly.

He walked over to the computer, bent down and turned on the computer console and screen.

Anyway, these movements of his, Nineteen Nian can't see them.

Not seeing doesn't mean not hearing, she heard the sound of the computer booting up from the headphones, the sound was clear and loud.

Nineteen Nian stretched out his hand, and was already about to take off the headphones, "What are you doing on the computer?" Playing games? ”

If he was standing next to her, Fufeng would have wanted to knock her on the skull.

What kind of game to play, with his style, like he is still in the mood to play when others are uncomfortable?

Thinking about it, Fufeng raised his eyebrows, picked up the headset and said, "Are I the kind of person who plays games in addition to playing games at the same table?" ”

Nineteen Nian pinched his ears and replied, "When you used to sit at the same table with me, you didn't play the game quite fascinatingly?" ”

Fufeng was deeply unconvinced.

"Where did I play all the time when I used to sit at the same table with you? I am obviously a social successor who studies hard and makes progress every day. ”

"Ouch, I'll go!" She pouted and complained, "I don't know who was fined for copying twenty homework books because he screamed out playing a game in history class." ”

"Give you a look to see for yourself." Fufeng white eyes.

Immediately after that, there was a series of mouse clicks from Fufeng's side.

Originally, Nineteen thought about hanging up the QQ phone, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was rude, so he dispelled this idea.

Idle and bored, she obediently turned on Netease Cloud Music, and as a result, the songs played in it were all transmitted to Fufeng's ears.

At this time, Fufeng,Wearing headphones and searching for soundtracks on the Internet,There was always a burst of singing in the headphones,Fufeng thought that he accidentally clicked on the music software,He looked down at the phone screen,Ruling out this possibility,It's the music played over there by Nineteen Nian。

Fufeng stared at the computer screen and said, "Can you pause the music?" I'm going to start playing. ”

Nineteen Nian, who was silent in the world of music, didn't hear the sound of Fufeng at all.

The music was still playing.

He looked at the computer screen and patted himself on the forehead with a headache.

He coughed coldly several times and deliberately raised his voice.

"Nineteen Nian, can you please turn off the music."

This guy's smug commanding tone, Nineteen Nian really wanted to scare him.

Yo he! If you're in a bad mood, it's still in your way to listen to a song?

She looked down, pressed the two vertical bars in the middle of the screen, looked at the light green button, and said in a deep voice, "Closed." ”

Fufeng: "Okay, now, I'll listen to you Ben Dashao sing." ”

Nineteen Nian's face sank, "Why do I feel more and more that you are a bit like the fat tiger in Doraemon." ”

Fufeng said with a black face while typing, "Can't you say that I sing like a recent popular style?" ”

Nineteen thoughts: "I'm afraid that I will float you and I won't be able to drag you back." ”

Fufeng: "Can I float until you can't pull it back?" You are a real man. ”

Nineteen Nian interjected again, "Criticism is the ladder of human progress, you know what!" ”

This remark made Fufeng roll his eyes one after another.

At this time, he was seriously looking for the soundtrack, and forgot to reply.

Nineteen Nian took off her headphones, and she had nothing to do without music, not knowing what to do.

Sometimes when I'm in a bad mood, I keep crying, and once I cry, I especially want to have someone next to me, even if the other party is just a wooden person who doesn't speak.

What she needs is not the comfort of the other party, but to cry out her discomfort to the other party.

After saying it, whether it is comforting or not, the mood will suddenly be much more comfortable.

Fufeng: "I've found the soundtrack. ”

No one spoke for half the day.

Fufeng: "Hey! I've found the soundtrack, crooked! Are you listening? ”

No one answered.

Fufeng had no choice but to click on the dialog box and send her a message.

What are you doing? Why not answer?

Seeing that the screen of the mobile phone was lit up, Nineteen Nian put on the headphones.

Nineteen Nian "didn't do anything, it was uncomfortable to wear headphones for a long time, so I took them off." ”

"Are you feeling better?" Fufeng asked with concern, "If it still hurts, you can release it." ”

"It's okay, you sing! It's a lot better. ”

Even if it hurts, she won't take off her headphones, how to describe it? Well...... I wear too many headphones, and I have developed a habit of taking them off and putting them out, and I feel uncomfortable; Second, I always feel that it is strange for others to hear the sound outside.

"Sure, a lot better? Don't be reckless. He took off one of his headphones, the white arrow on the computer screen was already pointing to the play button, and with a click of the mouse, the music was playing.

Nineteen Nian smiled and said, "Everyone else can hear the words outside, but if you put on the headphones, only I can hear them." Isn't rap a song for me alone? ”

Fufeng smiled helplessly: "Gotta order!" At the same table. ”

With that, the boy quickly clicked the mouse and turned on the play button.

The original song was sung in Japanese, but Fufeng Bisheng wanted to change it to a Chinese cover.

"I have a gift for you

It was a lonely night

It's still going to sparkle

The sky is full of stars

……”

The moon outside the window shone with a warm shimmer, and the headphones resounded with the gentle singing of Fufeng.

Although he suffered all kinds of blows tonight and was in such a low mood, because of this song by the teenager, Nineteen Nian Zai couldn't feel the loss, and the deep depression of his depressed heart ushered in the long-lost warmth.

At a certain moment, as if returning to the first meeting, she bowed her head and cried uncomfortably, the boy handed over the tissue, and then silently put on headphones for her, the song at that time was the same as now, the same warmth.

She smiled at her phone.

When the second lyric sounded, she followed the headphones to the accompaniment, and opened her lips to hum along with him.

"I have a gift for you

It was a bitterly cold night

It can also make you no longer have to worry

A blanket for a peaceful sleep

Although unforgettable

Although it is unbearable

Although helpless

Although it is always taken away

But I'm already aware of it

With you by my side

……

I have a gift I want to present

It was a lonely night

It's still going to sparkle

The sky is full of starsβ€”"

After the song was sung, the two of them looked down at the phone screen and secretly laughed.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, although they all have not very good memories in their hearts, there is always such a person who has always been by each other's side.

As long as a QQ call comes, he will appear, give the other party a magic spell, and after a few seconds, each other gets their own happiness.

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