“Oh, heavens~”
“Are you secretly watching a comedy show~”
“Knowing I don't yet have the ability to protect her…”
“You let us meet~”
“Oh, heavens~”
“Has she not been suffering from insomnia lately~”
“May the world's warmth turn into a wisp of wind~”
“Embracing her in my stead~”
Wen He's voice, seemingly shattered into a million pieces and then reassembled.
Exhibited the phrase "torn to pieces" to the fullest extent.
The audience below the stage felt their scalps tingling from this voice filled with endless pain and sorrow.
Everyone's eyes gradually turned red, and tears uncontrollably burst forth, flowing freely down their cheeks.
Wen He deeply knew that he had already lost the ability to continue accompanying Cheng Yudie forward.
This helplessness and despair were like heavy shackles, pressing down on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Thus, he could only use the last bit of strength in his body to desperately beg the heavens.
Praying that the heavens would show great mercy and treat Cheng Yudie's future life kindly.
【Please, heavens, let them be together… I'll do anything… Don't tear them apart…】
【Wen He has already suffered enough in this life… Why must even this bit of warmth be taken away…】
【Wen He is already shattered into what state… Oh my god… I'm crying to death… Tears can't stop flowing…】
【It's making me feel like I'm suffocating… My heart hurts so much… I didn't even feel this bad when I broke up…】
The audience was sung to the point of having their Dao hearts broken, and they were completely numb.
They couldn't accept that such a gentle and kind person like Wen He…
Would end up with such a tragic ending.
The intense emotions made people sob uncontrollably.
“Hoping my efforts can catch up with her~”
“Someday I can give her a complete home~”
“But if you've arranged someone else for her.”
“I will bless her~”
“Heavens, don't worry about me, let her be happy first~”
Below the stage.
Cheng Yudie was already a sobbing mess.
Her red and swollen eyes could barely see the scene in front of her.
But she still tried hard to open her eyes wide, peering through her blurry tears, gazing intently at the lonely figure bathed in light on the stage.
“So silly…”
Her lips trembled slightly, letting out a soft, almost inaudible sob.
These two words, though as light as a mosquito's hum.
Contained a deep affection and pain that was difficult to express in words.
Even if the heavens arranged someone else for her.
She would never accept anyone else.
Cheng Yudie would forever belong to Wen He.
At least…
That's what she thought.
“Oh, heavens~”
“The words I say to you these nights~”
“Don't accidentally let it slip and tell her~”
“I'm afraid it will wake her up~”
“Oh, heavens~”
“You must not secretly tell her~”
“In countless quiet nights~”
“I'm still thinking of her…”
Until the entire song slowly came to a close.
However, all the audience members present were as if they had been placed under a petrification curse, completely immersed in that heartbroken emotional ocean, unable to extricate themselves.
The sad expressions from when they were listening to the song still remained on everyone's faces.
Eyes containing tears were still dazed and empty, and the tear streaks on both sides of their cheeks were clearly visible.
“Sigh…”
The scene was silent, and only a soft sigh broke the suffocating atmosphere.
【Everyone says Wen He's concert is scarily powerful, but I didn't expect it to be this powerful… Who can listen to this and not cry…】
【I feel like Wen He's entire life is filled with sadness and regret…】
【He himself is clearly already so miserable, but he still insists on trying to be everyone's sun…】
【Yes, Wen He always has a healing song at every concert, and this song is usually placed as the third to last song at the end, in order to comfort everyone's wounded hearts…】
【Wen He doesn't want everyone to leave the concert with sad emotions, he still sincerely hopes that everyone can be happy, but… who can make him happy…】
Wen He left the stage for a long time.
Only then did people gradually recover from that song.
The extremely intense after-effects still made them feel extremely uncomfortable.
… … … …
… … … …
“You've finally become more honest, I'm very happy.”
Cheng Yudie wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly beside Wen He.
“I'm afraid, if I don't say some things, there won't be another chance.” Wen He said slowly.
“If you hadn't contracted this terminal illness, when were you planning to say it?” Cheng Yudie asked curiously.
“… … … …” Wen He was silent, pondering for a moment: “I also don't know…”
“I bet you would definitely keep it hidden and wait for me to speak first, letting the girl take the initiative to confess, you're too bad.”
“Sorry.”
The greatest possibility that Wen He had just thought of.
Was exactly what Cheng Yudie was saying now.
If it weren't for this terminal illness, Wen He was probably really afraid to speak up.
“It's okay, I forgive you~”
Cheng Yudie's face was filled with a happy and joyful smile.
She really liked the song that Wen He gave her, liked it to the point of being indescribable.
Moreover, Cheng Yudie noticed a detail.
Wen He's 《Alaskan Bay》
Had the same wonderful effect as her 《Night is Klein Blue's Sorrow》 written for Wen He.
Both were expressed in a beautiful and subtle way.
Just like their relationship.
Very dishonest.
In this fast-food era of love.
Where are there people like them, who still blush when holding hands.
Who become shy and embarrassed when saying something slightly ambiguous.
Everyone easily makes cheap vows, easily takes off each other's clothes, and easily ends a relationship.
But precisely because of this…
The relationship between Wen He and Cheng Yudie seems incredibly precious.
“Speaking of which, do you also believe that there are gods in this world?” Cheng Yudie brought the topic back to the song.
“To be honest, I actually don't believe it, but as the saying goes, it's better to believe it than not, what if.” Wen He said.
“That's well said, after all, no one has ever seen them, no one can say for sure.”
“What you just said was ‘you also’, do you really believe that there are gods in this world?”
“Hahaha, of course I believe it, because before, when I was at my most desperate and helpless, I prayed to the gods, and then I met you!”
When Cheng Yudie said these words, her actions and demeanor were filled with gratitude and joy.
Wen He wanted to say—
“Perhaps I wasn't being watched by the gods, because I had prayed to the heavens countless times when I was little, but there was never a response.”
But he thought about it and ultimately didn't say it.
Because Wen He's achievements today are also not solely due to his own efforts.
If the system is a god.
Then he is the lucky one favored by the gods.
Because it gave Wen He everything he has now.
Otherwise, Wen He would have died in some dark corner long ago.
“I also think there must be gods in the world.” He smiled faintly.
