On the day when the Nanchuan University radio station recruited new students, Qiu Mai got an audition question:
"Please press the record button and use thirty seconds to convince a person that you like him."
To prove that she didn't have stage fright, she read out the name on the technical leader's badge.
"Chen Yan, I like you."
She didn't know that the line was wrongly connected, and the improvised confession fell into Chen Yan's earphones word for word.
Little did he know that Chen Yan had heard her voice as early as two years ago.
Later, they became regular partners. She is responsible for standing in front of the microphone, and he is responsible for guarding the red light that is not connected.
When she lost her voice during the live broadcast, he counted the three seconds with her through the glass; when she was dragged back to the center of the crowd by old rumors, he did not turn off the microphone for her, but only handed the choice back to her.
Qiu Mai has always believed that he must be brave enough and good enough to be worthy of being loved firmly.
Until Chen Yan took off the monitoring earphones and whispered to her:
"You can tremble, you can pause, you can say something wrong."
"Qiaomai, you don't have to be nice, I will always listen."
The initial love was fake.
But those who heard it were sincere from the first second.
