You are the white moonlight in my heart

Shang Hao often thinks that the reason that prompted him to go to the radio station for an interview was actually very simple.One day when he was resting by the lake, the school’s loudspeaker was broadcasting a music program. Coincidentally, the song recommended by the program that day happened to be the song Shang Hao was listening to. Shang Hao took off the earphones and wanted to listen more carefully. , but the host's voice was somewhat distorted by the machine sound and broadcasting equipment, which still caught Shang Hao's attention.With a trace of curiosity and expectation, Shang Hao went to the radio station for an interview.

Shang Hao recalled the day he first met Zhuang Li.He has been withdrawn since he was a child, but he has an extraordinary sensitivity and obsession with voices. He likes people with good voices, regardless of appearance, gender, and everything else. He only likes to stay with people who he thinks have good voices. .So the moment Zhuang Li spoke to him, Shang Hao understood that Zhuang Li was the one in his heart.

It was also a coincidence, fate made him meet Zhuang Li again and again, and even became Zhuang Li's partner, the more time passed, the more he could not resist Zhuang Li's attraction to him.Zhuang Li who asked him to read "The Count of Monte Cristo" seriously; Zhuang Li who worried about his health anxiously; Zhuang Li who greeted him politely and thanked him; Zhuang Li who accused him of mistakes indifferently, he listened to him over and over again Zhuang Li became more and more dissatisfied with every word he said to him. He knew that he was sick and his thoughts were wrong and extreme, but what to do, he just wanted to be with Zhuang Li, every moment, Zhuang Li's voice was heard.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, he just recorded what Zhuang Li said to him, followed Zhuang Li to see what he was doing, and then wrote a sincere love letter to Zhuang Li, waiting Zhuang Li found out what he wanted. He was just an ordinary suitor, a person who longed for the realization of his dreams. What's wrong with him?

Shang Hao looked at the text message Zhuang Li sent him, "I want to talk to you." Zhuang Li finally saw the love letter he wrote, guessed him, right?His Zhuang Li is so clever, he only needs a small hint to spot him.This is the opportunity Zhuang Li gave him, and he wants to use this only opportunity to imprison Zhuang Li by his side forever.

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Late autumn is approaching, and early winter is approaching, but today's weather is extremely sweltering, making people a little breathless.The post had been posted for several days, but neither Zhuang Li nor the follower had moved, so Zhou Zihang had no choice but to repeatedly tell Shi Yibo to notify him immediately if there was anything wrong with Zhuang Li. He is now like a frightened bird. On the strings, nothing is known about the peepers in the shadows.

"Om—" Zhou Zihang picked up the phone, it was Shi Yibo's call. "Brother Zhou, I remembered something very important!" "Say it quickly!" Zhou Zihang's heart tightened.

"Didn't I accompany Zhuang Li to broadcast the morning news last time? I met a freshman who was a newcomer to the radio station. I asked Zhuang Li about his posts. I felt a little strange at the time, but Zhuang Li said He didn't feel that he was being followed on the way here, so I didn't think much about it. But," Shi Yibo's voice became serious, "I noticed that there was something wrong with his movements that day. He kept touching his watch. When Zhuang Li replied that he hadn't read the post, his right hand tightly gripped the watch, and his veins burst out."

Zhou Zihang frowned tightly when he heard the words, the timing and behavior of this person's appearance were a bit too coincidental.

"I don't know why I can't forget his movement and his watch. I just took the elective course, and I saw someone wearing the same watch as that elementary school boy, so I went up and asked. In the end, Brother Zhou , that's not a watch."

"It's a voice recorder."

Zhou Zihang stood up abruptly, "What?" "That student is for class recording, but Brother Zhou, I feel that that elementary school boy is not innocent." Shi Yibo was a little scared, "I remember Zhuang Li said that his name is Shang Hao .”

"Is Zhuang Li with you now?" Zhou Zihang asked quickly, "I'm not taking the same class as him tonight, I'm upstairs with him, and I'll go find him immediately after the next class."

"Okay, please." Zhou Zihang still felt restless, he held the phone tightly, and only hoped that nothing would happen to Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li and Shang Hao made an appointment to meet in the radio room after the elective get out of class tonight. Shi Yibo clings to him tightly every day, and in the evening Shi Yibo took a different class from his elective class, so he took the opportunity to have a showdown with Shang Hao.

In the morning of the elective class today, Zhuang Li sent a message to Shang Hao and went directly to the broadcasting room. Think Shang Hao will do hurtful things.

The light in the radio room was dimly on, Zhuang Li walked in and found that Shang Hao had already arrived.

"Shang Hao," Zhuang Li closed the door with a calm tone, "Is there nothing you need to explain to me?"

"Didn't you guess everything?" Shang Hao looked deeply at Zhuang Li, "You still speak nicely like this. When you talked to me last time, you were so fierce and ugly."

Shang Hao glanced at the unmoved Zhuang Li with some anger, took off the watch on his wrist, and approached Mike, "I'll let you hear it if you don't believe me."

"Shang Hao, your voice is not good today, I can do the news by myself, you go back and rest."

"Recording?!" Zhuang Li was shocked by this unexpected thing. He finally understood why the stalker only cared about him talking to other people, why the post said, "I will listen to every word of yours repeatedly. ", it was his voice that Shang Hao coveted?

"Don't you think it's disrespectful to do this kind of thing?" Zhuang Li looked at Shang Hao with a cold look, "Zhuang Li, why are you looking at me like that?" Shang Hao frowned in trouble, "You think I'm a A wayward and ignorant child? Of course I respect you, you have what I dream of, and I love you too late."

"Heh." Zhuang Li sneered, "Are you doubting my intentions for you?" Shang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief, "Intentions?" Zhuang Li asked sarcastically.

"Yeah," Shang Hao kissed the black watch, "Do you know Zhuang Li, from the moment you appeared in my life, only your voice is left in my world."

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The moment the get out of class bell rang, Shi Yibo rushed out of the classroom like the wind, and ran downstairs, only to find that there were only a few people left in the classroom where Zhuang Li was attending class, "When did you guys end get out of class?!" Shi Yibo Bo just broke down.

"Brother Zhou!!!" Shi Yibo looked at the empty dormitory and felt that the sky was dark, so he immediately called Zhou Zihang, "Zhuang Li's class ended half an hour earlier, and he didn't go back to the dormitory, what should he do? Something happened!"

Zhou Zihang's heart started to beat wildly when he saw Shi Yibo's phone call, he ran out and said, "You stay in the dormitory, Zhuang Li calls me when he comes back, I'll go out and find him now!"

Zhou Zihang forced himself to calm down, Zhuang Li seemed to deliberately hide this from Shi Yibo, and wanted to handle this matter by himself, but where would they go?Libraries, cafes, classrooms... radio studios!What Shang Hao and Zhuang Li have in common is the broadcasting room!

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Shang Hao looked at Zhuang Li obsessively, his gaze was not on Zhuang Li's face, but on Zhuang Li's lips and neck, "I originally thought that just being able to hear was enough, but I was too naive , your temptation to me is simply indescribable. I listen to your voice, imagine your enslaving my voice; imagine, morning, noon, night, what you will say to me; imagine your sadness, fear, joy , Aiyu, Zhuang Li, you make me sick of my breathing." Shang Hao choked his throat, his face flushed red from lack of oxygen, but he didn't make a sound.

"Shang Hao, stop! What the hell are you trying to do!" Zhuang Li clenched his fists and did not step forward to stop him. He is still wary of Shang Hao, and he doesn't want to believe a word he said. Shang Hao looked at Zhuang Li indifferently in frustration , put down his hand, and took out a pocket knife from his pocket.

The knife started from the corner of his mouth, slowly slashed down, turned around from the neck, and then upwards, tracing the lip line, Shang Hao opened his mouth, teasing the soft tip of his tongue with the knife, "What do I want to do?" Shang Hao Hao enjoyed the rhythm of the cold instrument in his mouth, he pulled out the knife, his saliva was still hanging on the tip of the knife, he raised the knife and approached Zhuang Li step by step until he was forced to the wall, "Come on, cut off the My tongue, let you be my voice forever."

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