Walking along the quiet river, feeling the night breeze on your cheeks and your long hair fluttering in the wind, nothing but the sound of the wind in your ears.

Putting down the guitar on his back, he sat down on the bench and quietly looked at the sparkling river shrouded in moonlight.

If the difference of a few thousand votes at the beginning of the vote is not enough to decide anything, but the completely one-sided situation that has lasted for several hours has now lagged behind tens of thousands of votes, and I don't know how to comfort myself. If you continue to look forward to it, you will only get greater disappointment.

Nothing has changed, not from the beginning. I really don't know if it was in response to Qi Luoxuan's words, the judges' encouragement could only make him hit harder by the majority of netizens.

What else I said was just for the approval of the judges' authority, and in the end, it was just a beautiful sentence. It turns out that what you say is just being stubborn.

Holding the guitar, I wanted to play something, but my mind went blank.

Her fingers were holding on to the strings, and the familiar touch made her feel ashamed.

I thought it was music that made me strong all along, but I realized that I was the most cowardly myself when facing music.

"Ruo Li." Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in my ears.

Qian Ruoli looked to the side and saw Shao's mother in pajamas looking at her worriedly.

"What's wrong? Mother Shao sat beside Ruoli and asked worriedly, "Did you encounter something?" ”

When she saw Mother Shao, who gave her the only family affection, the strong disguise that Qian Ruoli had been building collapsed instantly, and tears gushed out, and she couldn't control it.

Qian Ruoli hugged Shao's mother's shoulders and buried her head deep in her arms, letting the tears she was holding back release to her heart's content.

Seeing this, Shao Yunhua didn't ask anything more, just grabbed Ruoli's back and patted it gently.

The night wind blew softly, and the sound of the wind was mixed with sobs.

In an office——

A man in a black suit is sitting in a high-end black office leather chair, staring at the laptop in front of him, holding the mouse in his right hand and scrolling down the page.

Eventually, the page stopped in the online voting display of a group of opponents, and between the two contestants, the mouse stopped at contestant 38, pictured with a girl wearing a silver mask and dressed in plain clothes.

Next to the man stood a boy with a small head, bent over, cautiously looking to see the vote.

"How can this be ......" The boy blurted out in surprise, then realized his impulse, immediately stopped his mouth, and then looked at the man in the office chair with a worried face.

I saw the man in the suit staring at the computer page, his face dark.

Suddenly, a professional woman walked in from outside, holding a stack of folders in her hand, and said as she walked towards the desk: "Mr. Ou, this is our year-"

Before she could say much, Ban Cun Nan immediately rushed over and grabbed her, pulled her out, and finally closed the door.

In the office, only the deep aura emanating from the man in the suit remained.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the bed in her room.

My head was a little dizzy, and my eyes were swollen and painful.

She remembers that last night, she sat by the river...... It seems that I have seen Shao's mother...... And then...... Crying.

Looking out the window, the curtains were shining red, and it seemed that the sun was strong and the weather was clear.

Enduring the feeling of drowsiness in his head, he walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, poured a few handfuls of water on his face, and instantly sobered up a lot.

When I looked up at the mirror, I found a post-it note attached to the center of the mirror - it was Shao's mother's handwriting.

"You caught a little cold last night, I was afraid that you would catch a cold and fever, I left a few boxes of medicine on your table, and when I went to the cafeteria later, I made you lunch, and asked Aunt Li to help warm it up, and then take the medicine after eating." It's Sunday, so let's get some rest at home. I'll be back at eight o'clock tonight. ”

I didn't ask myself why I was crying, and I didn't mention anything about last night at all.

Removing the note, Ruoli looked at it and smiled, it was a real smile, a happy smile.

Yes, she has relatives who love her, this is her real life, ordinary and happy. What is there not to be satisfied with?

Looking at himself who was a little pale in the mirror, Ruoli showed a shallow smile, which was still so moving.