Late at night, he was the mysterious creator of the singles on her music player, "Chuanliu" - and she was the "top fan" who spoke most sharply about his works and understood him best.
There was a sudden rainstorm, and he pulled her running in the rain.
During a late-night test by the wall, he responded to her jerky guitar humming with a MIDI keyboard melody.
In the fan base, the "hat fans" accurately commented on every nuance of his new song.
In reality, the aloof senior sister's eyes were always slightly distracted when he was training.
Luo Chuan looked at the screen and then at the thin wall.
Suddenly realized——
There is some resonance, which is wonderful through the Internet.
Unless the person you resonate with lives next door to you.
What's more dangerous than this is that when the boundaries between reality and the Internet begin to blur,
He couldn't tell that he was looking forward to "tide"'s new comments more,
Or will she pass by his world again tomorrow?
Can there be fewer adjectives?