Chapter 755 Disconnect
"...If it is this time, there will be a lot of people fishing at night in class A, blowing the wind, drinking wine, fishing..."

Wen Lueyan slightly bent his lips.

He stretched his body, leaned his drowsy head on the back of the chair, and slightly closed his eyes.

The girl's voice is still young, no different from four years ago.

But he knew that his voice had changed.

Not just the voice, but also the looks and height.

Time has left traces on him, but it will stay on Lin Zhihui forever.

This is actually a very miraculous thing.

She was older than him four years ago, but now they are about the same age.

In the following time, he will become more and more mature, and then gradually grow old, but the girl who is talking on the radio will always be just a girl.

This is very foul.

Wen Lueyan curled his lips, thinking this way from the bottom of his heart.

When I have gray hair and lost all my teeth, you still have this young voice. Doesn’t that make me look like a beast?

But at this second, Wen Lueyan would not have imagined how extravagant it would be to let this voice accompany him forever until he grows old, a wish he didn't realize was so extravagant.

So when the piercing electric sound came from the grid again, confusing the girl's voice so that it was no longer clear, he was slightly taken aback.

The young man opened his eyes.

He looked at the radio that was too old on the table.

At this time, it was far from the end of the program, but there was a chaotic electrical sound coming from the channel.

The girl's voice was torn out of tune by these noisy voices, and it couldn't be put together completely.

The intermittent voice lasted for several minutes, and finally stopped under the silent gaze of the young man.

The girl's voice could no longer be heard, only the piercing sound was clear in the middle of the night.

Wen Lueyan pulled his lips with difficulty and reluctance.

He moved slowly, robotically, and reached out to tune in.

stab, stab-

stab, stab-

Many radio stations that I have listened to are no longer done.

On those nights accompanied by mock test papers for the college entrance examination, the opera shows he had listened to for a few days had long been announced as cancelled, but if you want to know where those old DJs are, you can still find them out by searching the Internet.

However, Deep Sea Radio.

That ghostly floating deep-sea radio station hidden in the chaotic and complicated radio waves.

Once he disappeared, where would he find news about that DJ?

Wen Lueyan, who had already grown up, hadn't shown such an expression for a long time.

The glass window reflected the young man's stiff face, and those amber pupils were filled with panic and even fear that he didn't even know.

He stretched out his hand to adjust the frequency again and again, and the small knob was turned back and forth repeatedly by him.

But in the night, there is always only the sound of stinging and stinging electricity.

And the last part of the girl's voice that was torn apart into a disjointed shape was more like the final, overwhelmed struggle after using something to the end.

But after the struggle, the thread was obviously broken weakly.

The sound of the tide came from far outside the window.

Those waves are rushing and churning in the night, just like the faint background sound of a girl talking on the radio.

As if suddenly hit by a terrifying premonition, Wen Lueyan suddenly took out his phone.

His slender fingers tremblingly dialed the number that he knew so well.

A few seconds of silence stagnated in his ears as if it had been infinitely elongated.

Then it seemed that all the sounds were far away in his ears, and a long and regular sound sounded in his ears,

beep - beep - beep -

(End of this chapter)

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