The note reads: Cheng Yang is a new tenant who has just moved over, no one responded to knocking on the door last night, and today the home is decorated, please forgive me if it disturbs you, give you something to eat, please be sure to accept it.

Looking at the words on it, Cheng Yang knew that this was a unique custom here, and when he first moved in, Cheng Yang also put things and notes at the door of his neighbor's house, although he was very curious about who the new neighbor was, but Cheng Yang still didn't continue to let his curiosity haunt him, and returned to the house with the food at the door.

This building is also very strange to say, although it is a building with two households, but Cheng Yang has not seen anyone else in this building except for the administrator he saw at the beginning.

Returned to the room and put all the food in the refrigerator, Cheng Yang, who originally wanted to continue to rest, also stopped wanting to rest, and then came to the door of the room where he worked, this room is soundproofed, after all, he didn't want to be disturbed by the sound of the outside world when he was working.

After entering his fingerprints, Cheng Yang entered the studio, and the moment he closed the door, Cheng Yang felt that the whole world was quiet, as if Cheng Yang was the only one in the world. After turning on the computer and processing some of the relevant files submitted last night, he turned off the computer, and the sound of the decoration next door just now made Cheng Yang's thoughts disappear completely, and it is estimated that there will be new ideas to continue to write later.

Cheng Yang sat on the chair, and there was no sound in the room at this time. At this time, Cheng Yang saw the radio in the room that was already full of dust, in his impression, this radio was brought by him when he first moved here, but he hadn't listened to it since he moved here.

got up and walked to the shelf where the radio was placed and took the dusty radio off it, and there were obvious traces in the place where he held it with his hand, and the dust on his hand made Cheng Yang feel a little disgusting.

After putting the radio on the clean table, Cheng Yang walked to the toilet, and the moment he opened the door, the piercing sound of decoration was injected into Cheng Yang's ears again, and Cheng Yang involuntarily accelerated his steps, and soon returned to the room with a rag and a basin.

After throwing the rag, the water in the basin had turned gray-brown, and after everything was cleaned up, Cheng Yang carried a chair to the table, and then plugged in the radio.

The style of the radio is already an old model, and when I bought it, I bought it from the second-hand market, and the moment I connected it to the power, I heard the sound of electricity coming from the radio.

It's been a long time since I've used this thing, and I don't know if it's going to work. Thinking about the button used by Cheng Yang to start rotating the frequency, the speaker also made a sound of different tones with the rotation of the button.

But when it was twisted to the very end, the radio still didn't make the sound of a normal program, Cheng Yang sighed deeply, and his desire to listen to the radio for a while was shattered.

At the moment when Cheng Yang was about to turn off the radio, Cheng Yang faintly heard an extremely faint sound coming from inside the radio, which might not have been heard at all if it weren't for the silence of the room. Inside the radio seemed to be a piece of music with extremely classical characteristics, and the low music was mixed with a little sadness and helpless pain.

Cheng Yang adjusted the sound button on the radio, and the sound was quickly amplified countless times, and the whole room was instantly filled with an indescribable sadness. Cheng Yang listened to the music and involuntarily leaned back on the back of the chair, the sound of the music seemed to have a kind of magic rushing into Cheng Yang's heart, Cheng Yang could feel Cheng Yang's heart slowly moving closer to the music, the long music kept playing, and Cheng Yang's soul seemed to have changed.

The moment the music was finished, Cheng Yang's whole person breathed a sigh of relief, Cheng Yang felt as if he was no longer the original self, but at this moment, Cheng Yang felt it again, and he had never felt emotion.

Suddenly, thoughts poured into Cheng Yang's brain like a spring, Cheng Yang didn't have time to turn off the radio, and hurriedly came to the computer and began to write it down uninterruptedly, the music in the radio was repeated again and again, until the moment Cheng Yang turned off the computer, Cheng Yang found that the original music was still playing in the radio.

Looking at the radio on the table, Cheng Yang began to be curious, it turned out that he had also heard this kind of classical music, but this was the first time he had this kind of reaction.

At this time, the sound of stomach rumbling reached Cheng Yang's ears, and Cheng Yang looked at the time, and it was time to eat. I got up and walked out of the room, and at this time the outside of the holiday had become dim, the windows had become blurred at some point, and the only light in the room had come in from the outside.

Looking at the familiar room, Cheng Yang felt a trace of fear, which came from his heart. Walking into the living room, Cheng Yang reached out and touched the switch, but found that it seemed that the light had been broken. After pressing it a few times in a row, the living room still didn't light up, and a strange feeling completely enveloped Cheng Yang's body, and he subconsciously picked up the phone, but what came from the phone was a busy sound of 'doodoo'.

Cheng Yang was a little panicked and walked quickly to the door, but the door couldn't be opened, and it seemed to be completely locked. Seeing that he couldn't get out of the room, Cheng Yang's spirit was completely tense, and he was very cautious with every step, and Cheng Yang came to the bedroom with the light, took out the candle from the cabinet and lit it.

The moment the candle was lit, Cheng Yang found that the layout of the entire room had changed, and the white sheets and a black and white photo of himself made Cheng Yang's cold sweat flow from his head to his back in an instant.

His photographs were like posthumous photographs, with cobwebs covering every corner of the room and yellowed newspapers pasted on the windows. Cheng Yang walked to the window and tore off an edge of the newspaper casually, the whole world outside was bare, the houses in the distance had been invaded by withered plants, and nothing was shining in the sky, it looked like a huge light bulb.

Inadvertently looked at the garden in the distance, and then the head of a doll in the center of the garden suddenly rotated, and then stared at Cheng Yang's eyes, Cheng Yang's whole leg suddenly weakened, and then took the candle and walked back to the working room quickly.

Everything here is still the same as before, except that the radio is still playing, and Cheng Yang sits on the chair and turns off the radio casually. Everything he had just seen was too unreal for Cheng Yang, and the original hunger disappeared without a trace, but it was not a way to hide here all the time, and soon Cheng Yang plucked up his courage again and pushed the door open.

At this time, there is no longer the fear outside, the window is still the same as before, and the room is still the same as before I entered the work room.

Looking at the familiar environment and the food that had not yet been made on the table, Cheng Yang felt that what he had just seen was an illusion, and after a full meal, he saw that the time had already returned to the working room again, and sitting in front of the computer was completely gone, so he simply turned on the radio again.