sound of silence

"Quick! Quick! Quick..." Zhang Weiqing looked at the flickering computer screen and shouted.

Shen Xinyi propped her chin lazily at the side, looked at her lukewarmly and said, "What's the hurry! It's not a sensor, just you scream like that, the program will speed up!"

"The time for the chat room is about to open! It's too late!"

"Nervous! You won't die if you're a few minutes late!" Shen Xinyi rolled her eyes and said, "There's a boring girl like you who came to borrow someone's computer just to chat online!"

"Let me tell you that my family is online at a slow speed. Every time I talk to him in the middle of the conversation, he thinks that I am offline... You will die if you borrow it!"

"I said Miss Qing, you haven't seen what he looks like, why are you so obsessed?"

"You don't understand!" Zhang Weiqing took advantage of the connection time to get up and pour tea, completely ignoring the existence of the host.

don't know?Yes, it is really difficult to understand!

Shen Xinyi can't imagine that the other party is just a netizen who writes short articles, and he can make friends with handkerchiefs so fascinated. It's nothing more than leaving messages on his exclusive webpage every now and then, and the online chat every Tuesday is also on time. Check in.

"Yeah! ADSL is really different! Yay~~~ It's on!" "Silence" is on!" Zhang Weiqing was so happy that he almost wanted to get his whole body into the screen!

Speaking of this "silence", he is a resident writer of -white literature website-, and he uploads a short article or new poem every day. At the beginning, Shen Xinyi discovered such a talented person, and then introduced him to him who plays online games all day. Zhang Weiqing, a good friend of mine, did not expect that after reading a few articles of his, Zhang Weiqing took the initiative to chat with him. Of course, they used the old-fashioned way of message boards, but it took only a few months. Zhang Weiqing became more and more curious and interested in this "silence". In the end, every Tuesday became a time for her to go home to disturb her.

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Mingyue: "Ann!"

Mingyue is Zhang Weiqing's anonymous name on the Baili Literature Network.

A row of words appeared on the blue screen.

Quiet: "Hello!"

He responded quickly.

But then, the screen began to enter the war period again, and rows of words suddenly appeared one after another. Zhang Weiqing had to keep his eyes firmly fixed on the screen.

Fortunately, the word "Silence" is bright red, but, as usual, he is the busiest during this chatting time on Tuesday.There are always seven or eight people calling together: silence, silence, silence...

well!Why is the name obviously silent, yet it is popular and the most lively...

Looking at the rows of scrolling characters, Zhang Weiqing suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

Serena: "I suggest, let's have an online gathering!"

ah!Why didn't I think of it!After Zhang Weiqing saw such a line of characters appearing on the computer, he saw many speechless voices one after another: "Okay, okay, I agree, I second...

The string is still rising upwards.The bright red symbol of silence was silent.

After constant urging and confirmation, "Quiet" did not go offline, he just kept refusing to make a sound.

Zhang Weiqing, like a group of netizens, joined the battle to encourage him.

Not for affection, not for desire, not for love.Mingyue knows that netizens must have the same thoughts as her, that is, they want to force this calm but talented guy out, so as to satisfy everyone's eyes and curiosity.

Jing Mo: "I'm not used to gathering online."

The red word Mu finally appeared.

Mingyue: "It's not a matter of getting used to it, it's as long as you walk out the door!"

Serena: "Yes! I really want to see what you look like!"

"How can a big boy write such a delicate article!"

"And every time I ask for a call, I don't give it..."

"What does the mud look like? Can you send it to me to have a look?"

"What are you doing?"

"How can you find out what's on my mind every time, and explain it just right?"

In an instant, many questions emerged again.

"Why didn't you talk again? You fell asleep!"

"Thick! Every time you ask this, you will be in a daze!"

"Yeah! You're afraid we'll hurt you!"

"Hey! Hey! Talk!"

"Why don't you shuttle..."

Jing Mo was silent again, and after a long time of confirmation, a strange symbol appeared on the screen:

Silence: ~”~

Jing Mo: "Because I am called Jing Mo!"

"Thick~~~~~~~"

"Wow!"

"Please!"

Silence: QQ

Silence: I value privacy...

"Oh! We didn't ask you to do a striptease! "Qingqing" also held an online gathering! Everyone chatted so happily!"

"That's right! I went there too!"

"Ni doesn't always complain that no one responds to Ni's text, so Ni will take the opportunity to ask!"

"Let's have a chat! Besides, I want to meet you too!"

Yo!On Literary Network, another celebrity "Han Shuiyin" spoke!

Zhang Weiqing showed a smile.Because she knew that once Han Shuiyin came forward, the possibility of silently refusing would be much reduced.

Speaking of this Han Shuiyin, I only met him two months ago at an online gathering. He is a tall, handsome 30-year-old boy with handsome features.The prose is very well written, and he is the deputy stationmaster of this station, so he is very popular.

However, although Han Shuiyin and Jing Mo are equally famous, they have no hostility towards each other. On the contrary, almost everyone knows that the two often discuss articles with each other on the Internet, but their personalities are very different.

To put it simply, Han Shuiyin is like a butterfly, always shuttling in every corner of the station, almost everyone knows everyone, and Silence is just like his name, quiet, quiet, silent, every time he comes to chat In all likelihood, the room came because of being urged three times and four times by netizens.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Shuiyin made a sound, the silent Scarlet Letter became embarrassed.

Quiet: "Hey...why even you join the battle..."

Han Shuiyin: "Heh~~~ because I'm really curious too! We chat online for seven or eight nights every time, so it's not too much to meet..."

Jing Mo: "...It's not that you don't understand, I don't like this kind of exposure..."

Han Shuiyin: "Don't be afraid! It's very common to meet netizens, not to mention that our white literature website is so elegant, and the standards of the people who come here are not low!"

A group of flattering echoes instantly filled the screen again, and Zhang Weiqing couldn't help typing:

Mingyue: "I'm just like my name, and my temperament is as bright and clean as the bright moon..."

Seeing that "Jing Mo" was drowned by the wordless sound, Zhang Weiqing excitedly said to Shen Xinyi who was lying on the bed and reading comics: "Xin Yi! Come quickly! Jing Mo is about to be forced to show up!"

Shen Xinyi blinked, and wanted to pretend she didn't care. However, if Jing Mo really agreed to have an online gathering, she might also play the role of "Ga".Therefore, I simply put aside the manga and rushed to the computer...

"Actually, I'm also very interested in Hanshuiyin!" Shen Xinyi said in Zhang Weiqing's ear.

"That's right! You didn't seem to be there last time!" Zhang Weiqing said calmly, keeping his eyes on the screen, "He doesn't look bad, but he doesn't look like an article writer, but a bit like a computer engineer!"

"Of course, he's not the vice-master of the white website! He probably has to take care of the website!"

The two chatted noncommittally for a few words, but before reaching a conclusion, the "voice" of Han Shuiyin floated on the screen again.

Han Shuiyin: "Oh~~ Don't tell me, you are actually a girl! That's why you dare not meet each other!"

Quiet: "..."

Han Shuiyin: "Oh my god! Stop messing around! I told you a lot of secrets last time! Answer me!"

Jing Mo: "It's just that you have broken up with me 11 times, what kind of secret is that!"

Han Shuiyin: "~"~Hey!How did you bring it out! "

Jing Mo: "Heh~~ I heard that you look good! What are you afraid of!!"

Han Shuiyin: "Hou, you are annoying! Didn't I ask you to stop talking! I'm still sad!"

Jing Mo: "Really? I can't tell! Didn't you just say that in your prose last time, you saw one..."

Han Shuiyin: "That's not true!"

"He's here again!" Zhang Weiqing opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Why is he so powerful, he can change the topic every time!"

Shen Xinyi smiled maliciously, pushed Zhang Weiqing away with one hand, reached out and typed on the keyboard...

Mingyue: "Quiet, I think, you are GAY! You can tell by reading your articles!"

Quiet: "..."

Mingyue: "Here, like your "Lian Lian Qin Yin" and "Sound of Silence", it is all about the pain of having a crush on the same sex, you must be GAY!"

Quiet: "..."

Han Shuiyin: "Ha! Mingyue, you're right, I said silence! In case you jump into the Yellow River and you can't clean it up, you should come out and explain it!"

The sound of agitation broke out again, but the silent scarlet letter no longer appeared.

He is really calm and can always leave any sensitive issues to himself at any time.

But no one knew, just as everyone kept calling, Han Shuiyin's computer made a very cute voice: oh oh!

Han Shuiyin, whose real name is Pan Qiqin.Because he is always keen on setting up websites, he has many friends on the Internet. In other words, his ICQ can be said to have never stopped clamoring. In recent days, when he was busy updating the webpage, he finally fell in love with him for half a year. My girlfriend drifted away and broke up, so when I was in a bad mood, I closed all access.

At this moment, ICQ actually called out again, and Pan Qiqin couldn't help being dumbfounded...

Yo?It is silence!No wonder!A few days ago, in order to relieve my emotions, I unintentionally chatted with him about my previous girlfriends, so I specially opened up the authority to him...

Silence is really a strange existence for him.Let him involuntarily switch to azimuth, jump out of the chat room, and enter ICQ.

Han Shuiyin: "What's the matter? Why did you run out of the chat room and use ICQ to page!"

Quiet: "..."

Han Shuiyin: "Heh~~ You pressed the wrong button? I'm still waiting for your reply in the chat room! Brother!"

Jing Mo: "I can meet you..."

Huh? !Pan Qiqin's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The voice of wanting to get together with this guy started at the beginning of the year. The members of the website couldn't invite him, and even used their personal power to find him as the deputy station master. That's why they tried to make friends with him. Unexpectedly, he There are really two brushes. After only talking to him a few times, I finally couldn't help but want to take a look at this guy who responds well, has a sharp pen, but is too mysterious!

It's just that his temper was really awkward, and he refused to show his true face no matter what. At this moment, he suddenly let go, and Pan Qiqin couldn't believe that he was so excited for no reason.

Han Shuiyin: "Yeah? Are you serious! Don't entertain me..."

Quiet: "I...not joking. But..."

Han Shuiyin: "You... wait!"

When Pan Qiqin returned to ICQ, another screen immediately popped up, entered the chat room just now, and pressed the button:

Han Shuiyin: "Jing Mo promised to have an online gathering! If you want it, please sign up!"

When it was too late, when it was too soon, the chat room was suddenly filled with dazzling colors, most of which were:

"Yes! Then I want to sign up!"

"I also need to go…"

"I!"

I!I!I!I!I…

Seeing the strings of words flying, Pan Qiqin suddenly felt a little sour, because he really didn't expect this guy to be so popular!He even said that he wanted to gather online, and a bunch of people crowded the screen.

However, due to his self-esteem, of course he couldn't show his taste, so he could only breathe out and adjust his breath, but just when he wanted to go back to ICQ to continue the conversation...

That lovely voice: oh oh!has reappeared...

Jing Mo: "You only need to see me...you will understand why I don't want to meet online..."

Han Shuiyin: "What do you mean... I don't understand!"

Jing Mo: "See...you will understand...I only see you!"

Han Shuiyin: "...Give me the phone first, let's talk first, your words are wicked!"

The other end of ICQ stopped for a long time, so long that Pan Qiqin felt that the line was disconnected, and when he was about to check to see, the oh oh sounded again!

Silence: "No, let's meet directly."

Han Shuiyin: "If you don't call me first...then how can we make an appointment?"

Silence: "Is the photo on your website of me?"

Han Shuiyin: "Yes!"

Jing Mo: "Let's make an appointment, and I will take the initiative to find you!"

No way, how come the more you talk, the more ridiculous it is!There is a feeling that I am in the light and he is in the dark!

Now, it was Pan Qiqin's turn to shrink back.You know, we didn't know each other before, so it's always a little strange to meet each other without talking to each other now. wrote:

Han Shuiyin: "Okay, then where should we meet?"

Jing Mo: "Heh! I'm afraid you'll be thinking wildly, so please order some space!"

yeah?What a smart guy!You guessed what was on my mind!Pan Qiqin's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said:

Han Shuiyin: "Joke, I'm just thinking nonsense! It's because you don't think so!"

Jing Mo: "Yes...then let me come to a place!"

... Wow!Too much face-saving... actually dug a hole and jumped into it!

Han Shuiyin: "Just tap, tigers are afraid of tigers!"

Jing Mo: "Heh~~~~ Then make an appointment at the Evergreen Laurel Hotel in Keelung, I will book a room there, and you can find me after reading the hotel's message!"

No way!What kind of place is this?too…

Han Shuiyin: "..."

Jing Mo: "Ha~~~~~~~ Are you scared?"

This guy... Pan Qiqin couldn't hold his breath when he provoked him, and couldn't help but slapped:

Han Shuiyin: "Please! What is there to be afraid of? Hu, I don't believe you can do anything to me! Heh~~~"

After talking like this, Pan Qiqin's heart was really up and down!But no matter what, he didn't want to lose to this weird guy!

Jing Mo: "Heh~~~ Okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, then I'll make an appointment! Let's meet again every day, maybe this Saturday or Sunday!"

Han Shuiyin: "What's the matter, it's 1 o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday! You go and order! How about it!?"

Jing Mo: "Well! Then it's settled... Remember, come alone! Don't bring anyone with you!"

Han Shuiyin: "...Of course..."

…And whispered in the sound of silence….

"...It sounds good...It sounds good...senior...you...don't make a record...you're really burying talents..." The boy hugged the guitar and stared blankly at the boy singing on the podium.

"Thank you so much!" The boy on the podium smiled lightly, put away the microphone and said, "Why did you find out today that you have been with you for a year?"

"You can't say that!" The boy scratched his head, threw the guitar behind him and said, "I thought you could only write songs and fill in lyrics, but who knows that your singing voice is also good!" As he said, he ran to He said in front of him: "Hey! Senior, I think the two of us will also form a "Youke Lilin", what do you think?"

What the hell!I've never been so nervous meeting a female netizen!

Pan Qiqin paced back and forth at the gate of the hotel, but he dared not go in anyway.

"What the hell is this place...the hotel room...thick! It's so unbelievable!" He muttered to himself, unable to calm down at all.

Time passed by second by second.As it got closer to [-]:[-] p.m., Pan Qiqin opened his eyes wider and looked around at the crowd.

He arrived at exactly twelve o'clock today, but he hid aside to see who was most likely to be "Silent".However, during the entire period, not only did no one meet the imagination, but there was not even a single fly. There was only a big Regent cruise ship in front of us...and a messy sea view...

"Damn it! Could it be that he raped me! Si Jingmo, if I meet someone, if I don't publish your photo on the Internet, I'll take your surname!" Pan Qiqin finally bit the bullet and walked to the counter in frustration.

"Cough...excuse me...is there a...um..."

When it was over, Pan Qiqin suddenly realized that he didn't even know his last name... Seeing this beautiful angel in green, he asked with a suspicious smile, "Sir! Do you need anything?"

"Uh...I...want...to open a room...ah...no, I mean, is there a guy here to open a room..."

Depend on!What am I talking about!When Pan Qiqin saw that the face of the green-clothed angel was about to turn green, he finally had an idea and said urgently, "Well...my name is Pan...does anyone leave a message for me..."

... For some reason, until now, Pan Qiqin still has the feeling of being designed by someone!Because, no matter what I say, probably no one will believe it

I have nothing to do with a certain man!

"Pan..." The green-clothed angel thought for a while, then said with his eyes brightened, "Well, are you Mr. Pan Qiqin?"

"Huh? Yeah, yeah! Just me...just me..., I mean, I'm just...I'm just..."

"Oh! Please wait a moment, please!" The angel in green gave him the most beautiful smile ever, and then called the waiter in green beside him: "Jo, please take this Mr. Pan to the main 1..."

Next, there was a courtesy that Pan Qiqin had never encountered in his life, because he was respectfully sent to the only, most luxurious and largest place in this hotel, the presidential suite!

Pan Qiqin's eyes widened, and he searched curiously in this huge room, the wide view of the sea outside the window, the 200X200CM big bed, the ridiculously big bathroom...

What the hell is this guy trying to do!Pan Qiqin couldn't figure it out, "Jing Mo" would book this expensive and frightening room...Could it be, just to meet and chat...

Ding Dong!

The room bell rang.Pan Qiqin's heart skipped a beat!Busy look at the watch, hey!coming!

He felt short of breath for no reason, and finally moved to the door.

"Wow! What a big room!"

"Hi! You...you are...huh? Ah Chin?"

A man and a woman came in. The man was wearing a shirt and tie, looking like an office worker, while the woman was pretty and charming. However, Pan Qiqin was sure that they were not some mysterious figures: Silence, because these two people are very different to him. Familiar with each other, even though we haven't seen each other for many years...

"Yi...Xiu?" Pan Qiqin stared blankly at the girl, then swept the man: "Liu Bangqi?"

"Ah Chin! Long time no see. You don't show up at every party, and now you're finally here!" The man named Liu Bangqi caressed his short crew cut, laughing.

"That depends on who made the appointment!" Yixiu smiled sweetly, then looked at Pan Qiqin and said, "Senior, how long has it been since you got together with us?"

"... How long... Uh... four... five years..." Pan Qiqin replied stupidly.

"It's thick! That's you, right? We meet three or four times a year! It's just you, and you've never been there!"

"That's right! You still claim to be our boutique: Youke Lilin PART2..."

That's right...it's true, since graduating from university...it seems that we haven't gotten together again, counting...wow...it's been seven years...but, that's not the point!Aren't you making an appointment with Jing Mo today?How...how did it turn into a club meeting in college?

"Hey! Bunch...how did you come here?" Just then he asked, three men and two women walked in one after another outside the door...

"Hi~~~ Ah Chin! You finally appeared!"

"That's right! Long time no see! Wow! Who booked such a high-end place!"

"Ah Chin, are you okay? Why don't you come to every party?"

The five people surrounded Pan Qiqin in an instant, asking and chatting with each other...

To be honest, if the whole thing wasn't too inexplicable, otherwise, Pan Qiqin would be dancing happily when he saw his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time!

"Well...I said...Qiu..."

"Forget about thick? Guess again! I'm sorry, you actually forgot me, the great benefactor who gave you two guitars!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry... Ah! Qiu Fengyu!" Pan Qiqin smiled awkwardly, but now is not the time to make amends. Seeing that everyone started wandering around the room, opening the refrigerator, calling the waiter, he couldn't wait. He pulled the man in the worst suit aside and said, "Senior Fengyu, what's going on...you...why did you come here?"

To Pan Qiqin, this was really a very serious question, but Qiu Fengyu was dumbfounded, and said with a look of tears: "Why do we come here? Why are you here? Honestly, this time Who dug you out? You are obviously not on Jingyu's list!"

"What? Who? Who are you talking about? What list?"

"Who? Are you asking me why you weren't listed, or..."

"No! No, you just said someone...then..."

"You are stupid! Shen Jingyu, Shen, ㄕㄣ Shen, three times Shen, Jing, quiet Jing, Yu, feather's feather! Your uke Li Lin-Lin Zhixuan! You have no conscience! You even forgot him clean up!"

"No way! Don't you keep in touch with each other often?" An octave-high voice penetrated into the conversation between the two, and Pan Qiqin saw a pair of big and exquisite eyes blinking at him.

Shen Jingyu...Shen Jingyu...Shen Jingyu...Of course he knows, he also remembers this name...It's just...it's just that he shouldn't appear at this time!I...I want to meet a netizen...a netizen named Jing Mo...

Is it...

"Wait, wait... What do you mean, today's gathering is silent... No, Shizuka made an appointment?"

The two looked at each other in front of them, and at the same time showed half suspicion: "Nonsense! Which time did he not make an appointment? He is our president. If he doesn't make an appointment, who will?"

Got it... got it... shit!It turns out that Jing Mo is the fucking Jing Yu!

Pan Qiqin's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he turned his head to remember, no wonder Jing Mo kept confirming in conversation after seeing the photos he uploaded: Is that really you?Or do you take other people's photos?

And when I was annoyed by him, I had no choice but to answer him: Thick!How dare I take other people's photos and paste them on my board!Just want to post, but also post a dawn or something!Why post a stranger?

Ouch!Pan Qiqin suddenly thought that he had been chatting with him on the Internet for several months, and even though they had talked about some things, he had lied countless times. Wow, then he was just looking at me as a joke!

You bastard, you already know who I am, no wonder you always have an indifferent tone!

Looking at the door, many people came in one after another, counting twelve or three!At that time, almost all the central figures of the entire club arrived!

"Ah Chin, what do you want to drink?"

"Ah Chin, what are you doing now?"

"Ah Chin, did you submit the song to the record company?"

"That's right! Ah Chin, why don't you come to the party every time?"

The voices of chatting one after another, Aqin, Aqin, Aqin... even filled the whole room.Pan Qiqin blinked, not knowing where to start.

"That's right! You didn't even come!"

"Aqin, don't you still remember that matter?"

yeah?Finally a question of interest...

"What's the matter with grudges?" A few people gathered around and helped Pan Qiqin ask this question that even he couldn't understand.

"That's the thing!... You suddenly dropped the guitar and got off the stage in front of the whole school, and then the president picked it up for you, and ran off the stage to ask you...you...later...hey...later Aqin How about it?"

"Oh?...he... seems to have said something..."

"It seems to be telling the president not to be fake... right..."

"No, it seems that I want him to leave it alone!"

"I remember... the president seems to have punched him... Oh, who remembers so much! Anyway, you shouldn't be carrying it with the president because of that incident, right?"

Hearing this, Pan Qiqin suddenly felt like waking up from a dream.No, strictly speaking, it should be said that the blood flowed backwards.

The old things of the past, I go to the eyes with longing.His heart beat violently and violently.

I still remember that Professor Zhang in the department once said: Memory will slowly distort with time...

So, wrong, they all remembered wrongly.The whole procedure is misremembered.

I heard from them that they met several times a year, but in the past seven years, I have not been with them half of the time... In other words, Shen Jingyu also remembers, deeply remembers the incident that made the two of them change from close partners to strangers thing...

That's why you don't want to find me...

No, no, he even typed that day... "As soon as you see me, you will know why I don't want to meet online..."

call!God!My heart...it hurts so much!Don't remind me of that!No... Pan Qiqin sat down on the bed, caressing his heart involuntarily... his whole body was numb...