What Do You Listen to in Your Headphones?

-------------------------------------------------------- Pu Xia thought that the first time she met Ling Dongyi was when he stood on the podium of a liberal arts competition to receive an award with a look of $2,580,000 on his face, while she silently restrained all her sharpness and became a corner of the audience applauding. She thought that she must be dim. One evening later, there was a thin mist in the night, and cicadas chirped in my ears, screaming for freedom. Pu Xia put her hands on the balcony, listening to the sounds of nature in rapt attention, and sketched out the rhythm of the music score bit by bit in her heart. A pair of hands immediately surrounded his back, their movements gentle and restrained. Through the thin fabric, Pu Xia sighed helplessly and held the other person's hands behind her back: "Ling Dongyi, you are losing your vest too much like this. Can't you act like you did on the stage for the first time when we met? You have the school bully temperament." This is the third time Pu Xia's plan to be alone tonight has been disrupted. "What's the first time we met?" Ling Dongyi looked down at the person in her arms with slight doubts. The bright spots in her eyes were about to overflow, "The first time was when you participated in the first Golden Cup and sang your first famous song. At that time, I really hated your airs and felt too isolated from the world..." Pu Xia did not dare to listen to the rest of the words. Her whole body froze. She raised her head to look at him, trying to see a trace of lying on the other person's face. But that face is so sincere and touching. So that's it, that's it. It turns out that he has also seen her dazzling side, the side where she goes crazy and breaks the world, and is full of light. But what he fell in love with was the self who was like a trapped animal, covered in thorns and about to collapse at any time. Pu Xia has a sore nose and is about to cry again. It's so embarrassing, so I can't. She raised her head seriously and said an unintelligible sentence with a slightly trembling voice: "Ling Dongyi, kiss me." Gentle iceberg male beauty × depressed genius girl -------------------------------------------------------- ps: The plot about depression in the article has been reviewed. Even the personality of the sick heroine is independent and complete. However, the condition can be beautified with the modification of words, but the pain in reality is far more violent and ruthless than this. Depression is a disease, and I hope that one day this concept will become more popular among people. Os: The male protagonist hardly appears in the first few chapters, which mainly introduce the background. The description style is meticulous, because the author's story chain must be complete, and the relationship must have an atmosphere and environmental basis. If you mind or can't stand it, don't fall into the trap. Purpose: Give life a song, and do joyful things with lovers, no matter whether it is disaster or fate Purpose: Give life a song and do joyful things with lovers, no matter it is calamity or destiny