It's Christmas again. At this moment, Ran, who has just graduated, is lying on the bed bored. He still habitually picks up his mobile phone and plays the very familiar late-night radio station, waiting for the familiar voice to appear, hoping that one day he can come back.
Ran walked to the window and looked out the window. At this moment, the snow outside the window was falling harder and harder, and the lights in the room seemed brighter and quieter. When the time came, the voice of the radio host came from the mobile phone: "Good evening, dear listeners, I am the late-night host An Youling. Today is Christmas. It is very beautiful. I am here. So, where are you..."