Since Jiang Di became obsessed with "The Spirit of the Halberd", he has been proficient in Japanese for a year, waking up on time at 6 o'clock every morning, going to the Japanese exchange corner of the Foreign Language Building, and reading Haruki Murakami's "Norwegian Wood" with a group of like-minded friends.

The dormitory, which was originally only two people, lost its popularity even more after Jiang Di joined the Japanese corner organization, and Lin Yue got up from bed in the morning, as if she was lost in the forest, isolated and helpless.

Another batch of club recruitment advertisements swept the bulletin boards of major dormitory buildings, Lin Yue got out of the elevator and saw the three wild grasses of the "radio station" occupying the entire billboard, and came up with the idea of going to the radio station.

Lin Yue's execution has always been the strongest, if you don't want to, you can make up your mind, and you won't give up until you reach your goal. Standing in front of the "golden voices" on campus, she gave full play to her innate advantages in music, singing and talking, imitating the sound of the "Traffic 91.6" radio station, and covering the ears of the judges with a layer of silky enjoyment.

"Come in the evening!" The seniors warmly invited.

"To the radio station?"

"I didn't say I'd hire you! Let's take a look at the workflow. The senior restrained his excitement and reserved a place for a good voice.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Lin Yue went to the school radio station, a dazzling array of various tuning machines were displayed in the large room, and there was a circle of independent cubicles around.

The huge speaker hung high in the window, spreading a sonorous and powerful golden voice in all directions.

"The Institute of Marxism successfully held the 12th Graduate Academic Forum on September 20......"

Lin Yue held her breath and felt the charm of live broadcast for the first time up close, only to find that those campus broadcasts that were ignored on weekdays were actually stirring up the power of deep hearts in the sky.

She went to the teacher and recorded a video for broadcast according to the final requirements.

"Good morning, this is good morning music, I'm Meng Xin Yueyue, the autumn season is high, even the morning has become much gentler! Today I recommend a song adapted from Taiwanese folk songs "Riding a White Horse", singer-songwriter, Zhou Shen. ”

Since then, there has been a sweet voice in the early morning on campus, and not many people have noticed such a change.

This person is Jensenjie.

The Information Technology Building "locks in" the students of the academy in the computer lab, indulging in the world of code and algorithms in the morning and twilight, and the small compartment on one side can produce both Turing-style logic geniuses and mad mortals whose brains can't keep up with computers.

Every morning, Zhan Senjie faced the computer screen, and Lin Yue's voice sounded in his ears.

Zhan Senjie anonymously contributed to the radio station and ordered all the songs he sang to Lin Yue.

From Eason Chan's songs, that was when they first met.

"Good morning, this is good morning music, I'm Yueyue, the weather has cooled down recently, everyone pay attention to keep warm! On April 1, 2003, when he heard the news of the death of his friend Leslie Cheung in London, he wrote this song with great grief......

Lin Yue turned off the voice input, flicked the button, and gradually cut into the song.

When the first audio line was output, she trembled, because she didn't check it in advance, and the original singer of the song became Jensenjie.

"When someone asks me, I'll tell

But no one came

I'm looking forward to it, to helplessness

There's something to say

Can't get loaded ......"

At the first class gathering, everyone was immersed in entertainment, only she sat in the corner, worried about her mother who was about to operate, where the lights couldn't be turned on, blocking all laughter and laughter.

He brought the light and made her confident, cheerful, and funny, and before she met him, she didn't know that she was such a person, with infinite potential, sensitive nerves, and a strong personality.

After a short four and a half minutes, a thousand words were contained in this song, she turned off the device, walked out of the cubicle, and saw a long and dense playlist on the table, and she would sing the songs he ordered.

But it doesn't mean that she accepts or acquiesces, more than a month has passed, and in the days without Jensenjie, she tried many experiences that she didn't have before, taking certificates, doing radio, learning hand-drawing, and it seems that her life has been arranged to be full.

We live a full life, do we still need love?

Only Lin Yue knows that these days are full and lonely.

She received submissions from the new song list of "Young and Promising", most of which were composed by a few and filled in the lyrics in the year.

Lin Yue interrupted the songs on Eason Chan's list and began to promote the original works of "Young and Promising".

"This is good morning music, I'm Yueyue, good morning, everyone! As a leading band with a mix of strength and appearance, 'Young and Promising' has set off a craze in the whole school and even the city, and what good songs have they played in the new semester? From today onwards, let's listen to the enthusiastic youth ...... of this group of young people chasing the wind"

Zhan Senjie was sitting in front of the computer drinking coffee, as soon as he was stimulated, he almost squirted out of his mouth, he only felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he couldn't burst out of his emotions, as he expected, Lin Yue really had a leg with "young and promising".

Jensenjie pulled off his coat and leaned back in his chair angrily, turning the pen in his hand, thinking about giving "young and promising" an unprecedented surprise.

Under the pull of Jiang Di, Lin Yue organized a group to apply for the examination class of "Level 2 Ms Office", and the class location happened to be in the computer room of the Institute of Information Technology.

Zhan Senjie really saw someone come to class on time a few days a week, he saw the right time, took advantage of the training class just after class, followed behind, all the way to the halal canteen.

"A bowl of beef noodles with sauerkraut." After Jiang Di swiped the card, he stood in another row and waited for the number to be called.

"A bowl of beef noodles with sauerkraut." Lin Yue also ordered one, lined up behind Jiang Di, and a sweater swayed from time to time in the afterglow, which looked like someone.

"A bowl of beef noodles with sauerkraut." Jensenjie repeated, putting the card on the machine, and "Di Di Di-" rang.

"Classmate, there's no money in the card." Qiu Ya tilted her head and saw a handsome guy standing in front of her, who was rarely encountered in the restaurant, Qiu Ya's eyes lit up, "Classmate, you stand on the side and charge the card, I'll help you write it down first." Qiu Ya made an exception and gave Jensenjie the green light.

Since Zhan Senjie entered the university, he has not eaten a few meals in the restaurant except for swiping Lin Yue's meal card, let alone charging the card with software.

Lin Yue saw the tall man standing in the crowd with a big backpack in embarrassment, and he didn't feel good in his heart, so he didn't hesitate to step forward and help him swipe the card.

"Yikes! You're there too! Coincidentally. Jensenjie feigned surprise.

"Come here and get in line!" Lin Yue took Zhan Senjie to another queue, and several students who had already swiped their cards stared at Zhan Senjie's appearance of wanting to cut the line, extremely vigilant.

"You go to the back of the line." Lin Yue returned to Jiang Di.

Jensenjie was a little confused about the direction of the team, and clumsily carried his backpack and wandered through the crowd for a while.

Qiu Ya saw this scene through the window, and couldn't help but look at Lin Yue with admiration, she had just had dinner with the talented lead singer of the band a few days ago, and now she called such a handsome guy with a commanding tone, which shows that she is deep in thought, and if a simple Jiang Di can make such a friend, she will definitely not be able to understand her real social methods.

Qiu Ya began to be interested in Lin Yue, and wanted to get to know the extraordinary son-in-law next to her.

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