Chapter 303: Depression at the bottom of the sea

The sunny day doll was stunned, and the low, hoarse voice still echoed in her ears.

It's like falling into the depths of the sea, suffocating and wrapping around your body.

The feeling of not being able to break free.

This, the song, the tone is sad.

He had never heard Lin Su write such a sad song?

The corners of his mouth that were still grinning just now were lowered at once.

The singing continues.

"The waves wash away the blood

Delusions warm you

Listen to the depths of the sea

Whose wailing is directing?

The soul sank into silence

No one will wake you up."

Hearing this, the just leisurely state of the sunny day doll has completely changed.

frowned, and the bottom of his heart kept sinking.

This lyrics.

It's just too dark.

The soul sank into silence.

If that's right, it's ......

The more I think about it, the more complicated my feelings become!

The arrangement can only be regarded as average, but when combined with the lyrics, it is a lore.

Suffocate.

Fear.

The deep sea is quiet and dark!

It all seems to come alive.

Life has also become fragile.

As the piano notes pick up, the chorus gradually sounds.

Emotions are gradual.

"You like the salty smell of the sea breeze

Stepping on wet sand

You say people's ashes should be scattered into the sea

You ask me where I will go when I die

Is there anyone who loves you."

After the chorus sounded, the sunny day doll pulled the tissue next to it and wiped her already moist eyes.

He paused, took a deep breath, and then stood up and jumped twice.

Suffocate.

Suffering.

Despair.

Rushing to the face.

Even if the sunny day doll stood up, she couldn't help but think of the woman walking into the sea with a calm face in her mind.

And before I die, I asked the world over and over again, in the end, does anyone love me?

Obviously, the ashes were scattered into the sea, and for fear of bothering others, he walked into the sea by himself......

All of this, when I think of it, Sunny Doll can't help but wonder if she has a heart attack.

The heart can't help but throb all the time.

The throbbing of heartache.

After being silent for a long time, the Sunny Day Doll clicked on the computer again.

The sound of music came out of the computer again.

"Can the world no longer be

I always like to smile at people who are cold

People on the shore have nothing to do with it on their faces

There is no nostalgia in the world

Everything is in smoke."

How desperate is it to write such a song!

The hand of the sunny day doll couldn't help but tremble.

Cruel.

Realistic again.

Like, this day's entanglement.

The people who exploded on the Internet were not standing on the shore, and they even had irrelevant smiles on their faces.

This......

How disappointed is it in the world that you can jump into the sea without hesitation?

"It's too late

You laughed and wept

Too late, too late

Your trembling arms

Too late, too late

No one will salvage you

Too late, too late

You hate suffocation."

The sunny day doll couldn't help but be in a trance when she listened.

It's a very soft voice, quietly flowing in the ears, but it's ......

It's dreary and scary.

Originally, he thought that deep-sea phobia was just a joke, but now he seems to have an inexplicable fear of the deep sea.

Suffocate.

Dark.

Where the moonlight can't shine in!

It's just a low chant.

There was no heart-rending roar.

There was no roar of rage.

However, it seems that the heart has been hollowed out.

A large bloody hole was revealed.

Hopeless.

It's too late.

It's too late.

Yes, all this disappointment prevailed over all.

Hate suffocation.

However, I yearn for the bottom of the sea.

The sound is getting lower and lighter.

The darkness and suffocation of the bottom of the sea have crept in.

Deeply wound on the sunny day doll.

Sunny day doll, I don't have the courage to click on it for the second time.

Originally, the most taboo thing about writing music reviews was first impressions.

However, he can't afford to play it again now.

The sunny day doll was silent for a long time, and in the darkness, the mobile phone flashed.

The sunny day doll glanced at it, it was the music critics.

"Did you listen to the bottom of the sea?"

"Listen."

"Read."

"Don't listen! Poisonous! Damn, I'm a big man who can't help but cry when he hears it. ”

"After listening to this song, I understood, no wonder Su Shen said that Pan Hong understands the depression of a fart."

"This song really can't stand up to scrutiny, and as soon as I scrutinize, I cry!"

"I don't dare to listen to it a second time now."

"Obviously, the voice is still low and soft as before, why is the shock so powerful?"

The sunny day doll quietly watched the churning group chat.

He hasn't recovered yet.

This song is really sad.

The feeling of sinking to the bottom of the sea, little by little, feeling the suffocation of death.

I don't have the courage to click on it a second time.

……

in the hotel.

After Pan Hong had just finished posting a selfie on his blog, he hurriedly ran to the hotel toilet to remove his makeup.

When it's so ugly, it's only once or twice.

However, this time, Sikong Yu can't turn over anymore, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but open the blog with great interest and look at the comments on the blog.

All of them are comforting.

Praise him for being handsome.

Or this group of fans has an eye.

Not long after Pan Hong was proud, he saw Lin Su's @.

The face was irrepressibly gloomy.

If it weren't for Lin Su, would he have pretended to be like this in the hotel now!!

He could have appeared outside in the bright light a long time ago.

and even participate in variety shows.

However, he knew very well that Lin Su's genius, if he could get a song from Lin Su, he would probably be able to eat it for a lifetime.

I still couldn't help but click on Lin Su's blog.

The moment he saw the blog, he couldn't help but have a dark face.

Three on the face.

None of them he liked to read.

Each one, it seems to be a slap in the face!!

Fortunately, under Lin Su's comment area, his fans are charging forward, and the comments he posts are all what he likes to watch.

Lin Su, it's just a little girl who messes around because she has a little talent!

I wasn't going to settle with Sikong You, but I didn't expect you to bump into it yourself.

When Pan Hong thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

That's great news.

Song?

Hehe.

What song can you write in one day?

The song he used was a melancholy divine comedy on the water blue star.

Although Pan Hong had a smile full of indifference on his face, he still clicked on the link and jumped to the music platform with the intention of knowing himself and knowing his opponent and not being defeated in a hundred battles.

On the music platform, a dense number of comments have been accumulated.

"It seems that I also sank to the bottom of the sea with this song."

"TM, Pan Hong understands P depression! This is the ancestor. ”

"Once, I longed to embrace the sun, but now I have been reduced to hiding from the moon."

"Smile depression, three years."

"I can't hold on, I seem to be begging for a partner to go to heaven together."

"What did I go through to write such a song, I was in tears!"

Pan Hong frowned slightly, it seems that Lin Su's army is quite a lot!

It's only been a few minutes since the song was posted, so many comments?

He doesn't believe that there are such depressing songs in this world!

Try it!

Today's first update~

Hey, ask for a ticket~

(End of chapter)