You are the white moonlight in my heart

In early autumn, the weather gradually became cooler, and the cicadas in summer gradually disappeared. The sycamore trees on both sides of the campus were also dyed golden, and the ginkgo took the lead, occupying the path with flying leaves. The beautiful female students Still using the flying skirt to tell youth, but was shivered by the morning breeze.Zhou Zihang glanced at his phone and continued walking towards the teaching building. It has been 41 days since he and Zhuang Li had the last quarrel.

Zhou Zihang's life has been very regular recently, attending classes on time, playing ball and drinking with his brothers in his spare time, neither he nor Zhuang Li deliberately avoided each other, sometimes they simply nodded when they met head-on, and he never said goodbye to Fang Ke Yang, every time Fang Keyang asks him out, he makes excuses and refuses.The HKUST students all thought that Boss Zhou had changed his sex, and there were many discussions in private, but Zhou Zihang felt that although this kind of life was a bit boring, it was also quite peaceful and comfortable.

Ever since they asked Shi Yibo for a favor last time, their relationship has been pretty good.Shi Yibo is a rare person who is enthusiastic and doesn't gossip. Zhou Zihang asked him to take care of Zhuang Li, a waste of life. If there is anything to do, he can go to him directly. Shi Yibo also agreed. After all, he is very happy without Zhou Zihang asking. Caring about Zhuang Li's roommate.

Zhou Zihang can also think about it, the current situation is that he has changed from being in love with Zhuang Li half-heartedly to being in love with Zhuang Li secretly. .Before that, all he could do was wait.

Zhuang Li has been busy recruiting new recruits for the broadcasting station recently. It stands to reason that this matter is out of his control, but the big boss of the broadcasting station is his senior sister, Xia Qian. As soon as he gave an order, Zhuang Li was arrested as a coolie up.

The interview at the radio station has ended, and the second stage is now in progress, morning reading.Every day at 5:[-] in the morning, all the students who passed the interview had to concentrate on morning reading for a week, and they were eliminated if they were late and left early to test the perseverance of the students.After passing this stage, you can basically enter the broadcasting station. The written test is only to enhance understanding and arrange specific positions.Today it was Zhuang Li's turn to be on duty for roll call. He came to the radio station [-] minutes early and saw several students rushing over. There was a boy who impressed him deeply. During the interview, he asked him to read aloud " In the excerpt from The Count of Monte Cristo, this boy's enunciation is clear, and he has a good grasp of cadence and punctuation. What is rare is that he does not have overly exaggerated emotions, and his voice is clear and powerful. Zhuang Li is very optimistic about him.

After an hour of morning reading, the students were all slumped. Most of the interviewees were freshmen, and they persevered with fresh energy. Zhuang Li watched them all yawning and preparing to go back to the dormitory to make up. Sleeping in a sleepy posture, he shook his head helplessly.

After putting away the materials and locking the door, Zhuang Li also prepared to leave and rush to the classroom. He still has class at [-] o'clock, and now he can go to the cafeteria to have breakfast.While looking at today's class schedule, Zhuang Li turned and prepared to go downstairs, but he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, and as soon as he raised his head, he collided with someone who was running towards him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't look carefully at the road. Are you okay?" Zhuang Li hurriedly knelt down to help pick up the man's documents scattered all over the floor, but found that this person looked familiar. When he returned the documents, he saw him Only then did he recognize his face, "Is your name Shang Hao?" The boy nodded, stood up and left without saying a word.

This boy is the one Zhuang Li is optimistic about. When the roll call was just called, he took a special look at his name, because his surname is rare, so he has some impressions. "Maybe he lost something? What a strange person." Zhuang Li murmured in his heart.

As expected, Shang Hao successfully passed the morning reading and written examinations, and became a reserve member of the radio station. Next, the seniors lead the newcomers. After getting familiar with them, they can officially start working.Shang Hao was assigned to Zhuang Li's group. Besides him, there were two other girls. When they heard that they had been assigned to Zhuang Dashen, those two girls almost cried with joy. They took the opportunity to wander around Zhuang Li, God knows that 80.00% of them gave up their beauty sleep and worked so hard to enter the radio station because of Zhuang Li. Well, of course there is also a factor of love.On the contrary, Shang Hao has been very silent all the time, and he hardly speaks unless necessary. Zhuang Li has also discovered this. From the interview to now, he has never heard Shang Hao take the initiative to speak in private.Shang Hao is also a bit withdrawn and does not fit in with others. Although he is tall and handsome, he always walks with his head down while wearing earphones. However, Zhuang Li is not a nosy person, and treats the three newcomers equally.

After the training, Zhuang Li chose Shang Hao as his partner to host the Sound of Music every Wednesday.Neither of them is a talkative person, and they have a tacit understanding in hosting. Sometimes Xia Qian is amazed when she comes to visit the class.

"You don't even know how weird it is to see the two of you with paralyzed faces facing Mike hosting the show. Thousands of girls in the University of Science and Technology would never have imagined that such a beautiful voice corresponds to the two of you." Xia Qian stood on tiptoe Holding Zhuang Li's shoulders with great effort, he looked disgusted, "Anyway, our show didn't open the skylight, so the protest is invalid." Zhuang Li silently lowered his body and turned around, avoiding Xia Qian, "Sister, I'll go first It's gone." When he went out, he passed by Shang Hao who was packing his schoolbag, "Shang Hao, you've worked hard, let's go back early." Shang Hao paused, lowered his eyes and nodded.Zhuang Li got used to it and didn't care. After leaving the radio station, Xia Qian didn't know how to get along with people like Shang Hao, so she hurriedly chased Zhuang Li out.

Shang Hao glanced at the black watch on his wrist, the time showed one o'clock, he had no class in the afternoon, and this o'clock happened to be lunch break.He took out the white Beats headphones in his bag, put them on his head, pressed the play button on his phone, and closed the door of the radio station.

The sound insulation effect of Beats earmuffs is very good, and the sound played is smooth and clear without a trace of noise, as if it is whispering in your ear.The sun at noon was a bit bright, so Shang Hao couldn't help speeding up his pace.Back in the dormitory, all the roommates were taking a nap, Shang Hao lightly put down his bag, opened the stool, sat in front of his computer desk, took off his watch, carefully took out the TF card from the card slot on the right side of the watch, inserted it into the Converter, turn on the computer.

The computer interface is clean and tidy, with only a few software and a folder. Shang Hao enters the password and clicks to open the folder. Inside is a row of small folders neatly arranged and signed with the date. Shang Hao clicks on Today’s and saves the file. Okay, synced to the phone again, put on the watch again, then turned off the computer and went to bed.

He put on the white earphones again, closed his eyes quietly, and felt the comfort and excitement brought by that person's voice.His eyelashes trembled violently, but he still closed his eyes obstinately, immersed in his own fantasy world, ups and downs, as if he suddenly thought of something, Shang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, pulled off the earphones and threw them aside, and threw the quilt Covering the top of his head, he curled up and panted violently, then slowly exposed his face, staring at the ceiling in a daze.His originally delicate and fair face was now pale and ferocious, and his eyes revealed a strong obsession and longing.

"What should I do?" Shang Hao stroked the black watch, put his right hand on the watch and pressed it to his heart, his voice was full of pain and depression, "I can't bear it any longer."

The earphones in the corner were still playing tirelessly, and when I listened closely, only one sentence was replayed repeatedly.

"Shang Hao, you've worked hard, go back early."

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PS: Is there a feeling of a sudden change in the style of painting~~ The second round of God's Assist is on the scene, and the author can't wait to make troubles.

That watch, um, has a recording function. Everyone should have noticed this. I just want to emphasize it. After all, it is an important prop!