On the first day Fu Wen'er moved into the old city,
I found a man in the corridor who had lost excessive blood.
I paid 4,000 yuan for medical expenses and left my bank card number.
Then go on with your life.
He didn't know that person's name was Pei Lingdong.
I didn't know he lived upstairs.
I didn't know that he was once a promising scientific researcher.
I don't know that he hasn't been out for a long time.
Until one late night,
Fu Wen'er went downstairs to buy glue for repairing the piano.
I heard a song playing in the convenience store——
He opened the Berlin Philharmonic at the age of twenty-three.
The man behind the cashier raised his head:
"Mr. Fu, I like your violin music very much."
It turns out there are some sounds,
To really be heard by another person,
When everyone thought he had stopped speaking.
A concertmaster whose dream was ruined* a genius researcher who was injured in a car accident
Fu Wenyou*Pei Lingdong
"When will the wild fire burn through the shackles, and Nirvana will come to life in the pain of labor" - by Chunse Jifenxian
The story is slow, quiet, and flowing, with a little human fireworks.
I hope that I, and everyone, will not be afraid of the dark.
Purpose: Love life