At two o'clock in the morning, the insomniac called the radio station.
The first person to call was the newly moved roommate upstairs. He said his name was Lu Ze and the reason why he couldn't sleep was embarrassing - he was bankrupt and was counting how many pots of flowers were left on the balcony.
Jiang Wu said: When you count the flowers, remember to turn off the balcony lights. If the light is too bright, it will disturb the moon downstairs.
Only later did he learn that Jiang Wu had been sleeping with everyone on the radio, but never received a single call to him.
Lu Ze has seen her in many ways: her gentle and restrained voice in the live broadcast room, the boiled instant noodles in the kitchen, and her silent back on the balcony in the early morning.
Only I have never seen her cry.
So he decided to be the first audience in her life.
You don't need to be liked by everyone, you just need to be listened to by one person.
Intent: True love is not about saving, but about allowing each other to dare to show weakness and grow; everyone deserves to be heard seriously.