My name is Chen Yu, my ear is Chen, my speech is the language of speech.
A high fever took away my hearing, but my world was not quiet. Sharp tinnitus sounded in my head from time to time.
Only the starry sky at night and Xu Xinglang's singing can calm me down.
I thought he would always be my brother
Until that night, he put his arm around my shoulders and said, "Chen Yu, I seem to have fallen in love with him."
"It would be nice if I really couldn't hear it at all, so I wouldn't hear you say you like him."
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My name is Xu Xinglang, the stars and rivers have clear dreams, and the sky is clear and clear.
Chen Yu is my younger brother, my little monkey cub.
I like singing, and Chen Yu stays with me on the roof every day and listens to me singing over and over again.
I once said I would protect him for the rest of my life
But I actually lost him
What exactly is like, I don't understand.
"I almost forgot that this song was originally meant to be sung to you."
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Hearing-impaired singer attacked
Childhood sweethearts, reunited after breaking up, chasing his wife in the crematorium, HE
Demining: First-person dual perspective, the early stage is quite sour.
Intention: Listen to your heart clearly in the hustle and bustle
