In Lin Jianyu's world, sounds are always distorted. The mean belittling from his parents, the greedy roar at the gambling table, the endless self-doubt in his heart... These sharp "noises" eroded Lin Jianyu's nerves day and night, leaving him curled up in the thick shell of depression, silent and lonely. The reason why he can still stay in school is all because of the opportunity that his aunt gave him with a meager salary, but this money often turned into another empty draw at his parents' poker table.
The beginning of the new semester seemed to be no different, until he reported late with a tired pace and was placed next to the empty seat - and met Ye Qichi.
Ye Qichi was like a ray of sunshine that broke through the gloom without warning, cheerful, patient, and with undeniable warmth. He was the only person who didn't think Lin Jianyu was "weird", and he was also the first person who tried hard to penetrate that layer of "noise" and try to hear the faint voice in Lin Jianyu's heart. For Lin Jianyu, Ye Qichi's voice was the only clear, melodious and worthy salvation in this chaotic noise.
Proximity brings warmth, but also brings storms. When Ye Qichi's parents discovered that their son was getting closer to this "gloomy" and "problematic" boy, and even developed feelings beyond friendship, the "perfect" world they built did not tolerate any impurities. Unbearable insults and messages began to flood Lin Jianyu's mobile phone like crazy, becoming the latest and most deadly "noise" that overwhelmed him.
He never told Ye Qichi and swallowed all the evil alone. He tried so hard to catch the light, but the shadow behind him opened its mouth.
In the end, at the moment when the mobile phone message carrying countless insults lit up again, at the edge of the rooftop of the city, the last thing Lin Jianyu heard was still the never-ending, devastating noise. And he couldn't wait any longer for the only sweet sound.
The world once gave him a kind of tenderness, but it personally pushed him back into the abyss.
Intention: The world comforts me with kisses, but I repay it with death