The Little New Year is almost here. After the Little New Year comes the New Year. The New Year will be in February. Wen He, what's your birthday?
She asked curiously.
The tenth day of the first lunar month. According to the Gregorian calendar...
Wen He picked up his phone and looked at the calendar, then confirmed:
"February 7th."
"Have you thought about how you want to spend your birthday?"
"No."
Wen He shook his head, somewhat dejectedly, "I don't even know if I'll live until then, so I haven't thought that much about it."
"Hey, don't say that.
Didn't the doctor say during the last check-up that your cancer cells haven't continued to spread?
We can definitely live until February!"
Seeing his dispirited look, she also encouraged Wen He.
"That's true."
Wen He was shocked when he heard this news.
He even went to find the system privately, but the system completely ignored him.
No matter how Wen He called, there was no response, as if it had disappeared after giving Wen He the cheat.
After all, after Wen He sang three songs, the cancer cells in his body didn't grow at all.
In the doctor's words, it was as if they had been frozen, with no signs of spreading at all.
Wen He could only attribute this abnormal phenomenon to the system.
Of course, it's also possible that there was something wrong with the instruments?
It couldn't be that Heaven suddenly opened its eyes, right?
In short, after the concert today, he'll go for another check-up.
Basically, he can have a rough judgment.
If it still hasn't spread...
Perhaps he can really consider how to spend his birthday.
After all, he had never celebrated his birthday in all these years since he was a child.
Of course, that's normal.
His parents don't even remember his birthday.
"We can start thinking about it, we need something to look forward to," Cheng Yudie suggested.
"That's true, then I'll think about it recently," Wen He responded.
After a simple rest...
Wen He appeared once again on the stage, the center of attention.
His appearance immediately caused a burst of cheers from the audience.
[Has it already reached the third song?! It feels like time has passed so quickly.
Before I knew it, the concert is about to end.]
[Yeah, it feels like I just started watching, I'm so reluctant...]
[The way Wen He stands on the stage perfectly fulfills all my fantasies...]
[It feels like his existence is a kind of beauty, and an extremely pure beauty.]
[The first two songs were really heartbreaking... I really can't accept that he'll leave us so early...]
The first two songs were about Wen He's love.
One was Cheng Yudie's firm choice of him, and the other was him hiding his confession in the song.
So this third song...
Wen He decided to sing it to the public.
Although he still had many, many things he wanted to say to Cheng Yudie.
But there should still be a chance.
It doesn't matter if he saves it for next time.
"The last song I'm going to sing today is something that most of us will experience."
"It may not be beautiful, but it will accompany us for a long time in our lives."
"We usually call it - loneliness."
"《Eleven Kinds of Loneliness》, for everyone."
(Eleven Kinds of Loneliness - Su Yuyang)
Before the echo faded, a gentle and slow melody slowly came.
The prelude to this melody is like a picture painted with musical notes.
A faint atmosphere of sorrow permeates the picture, as well as a loneliness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
It's like a soul lost in the vast sea of people.
Wandering alone in the depths of deserted streets.
Softly telling the endless sorrow and loneliness in his heart.
"The loneliest thing is reading unsigned love letters in the comment section ~"
"Like accidentally uncovering a classic story of time ~"
"The tenth is opening your eyes to find it's already late dusk ~"
"A few cold stars fall in the distance ~"
"The ninth is seeing whales in the azure sea and deer in the deep forest ~"
"But not seeing you where dreams end ~"
"The eighth is taking a few detours on the way home ~"
"Like an old love song on the radio looping notes ~"
Just the first verse.
The audience at the scene was directly dumbfounded.
The whole person was directly stunned in place.
At this moment, they woke up as if they had been reborn.
Isn't Wen He's forte starting with zero lead-in?!
Opening his mouth is directly breaking defenses + true damage, the damage is directly maxed out!
After the baptism of the first two songs, they thought that this time they would slowly enter the theme and give everyone a little psychological preparation.
But who would have thought that they would directly give everyone a ruthless one.
[No... Wen He, don't expose me... What are you doing... I know I'm very cowardly.
I don't even dare to look at the person I like in reality, I only dare to post love letters to her online, and even use a little-known account.
I'm both afraid of being discovered by her and eager to be discovered by her, so twisted...]
[Sleeping until dusk, the house is empty, there is no information on the phone, watching the setting sun gradually falling outside the window, the loneliness at that moment is like being abandoned by the whole world.]
[I really like to sleep, not because I'm sleepy, but because I can talk to her in my dreams... Every time I wake up, I hate myself in reality, why am I so cowardly...]
[Deliberately taking a detour on the way home really brought tears to my eyes... When wandering outside alone, every time I return to the rental house, there is a strong sense of loneliness, empty and quiet...]
[The word loneliness, when broken down, has children, fruits, puppies, and mosquitoes, enough to support the alley in a midsummer evening, full of human touch.
A child holds a melon under the willow shed, a small dog chases butterflies in the deep alley, the world is full of laughter, only I have wind in my temples, this is loneliness.]
Wen He's melancholy and helpless voice made the loneliness of this song particularly heavy.
It's like a cold and huge mountain pressing down on everyone.
Just as he said before singing...
In this life, people spend a lot of time accompanied by loneliness.
Many people have more or less experienced the kinds of loneliness he sang about.
The strong resonance and emotional rendering made them break down and cry.
At this moment...
Wen He's voice shone down like a warm sun.
"May you travel with dust ~ May your love not be let down ~"
"Although you can't go back to the past ~ And you can't go back to the beginning ~"
"May you drift for half your life ~ May you have a home in this life ~"
"May your wind and rain end ~ May someone spare you from loneliness ~"
