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"Listeners, thank you for listening to our story on the radio on time at this moment, and thank you for your long-term support for the waiting column. Today, the protagonist of our story is about to embark on a journey in a foreign land and take the most critical step." The female voice paused, and the shallow breath was transmitted to the ears of each audience through the microphone.

"Next, let's set off with the protagonist Shu Yu and embark on an unknown journey." The slow accompaniment music sounded, and Pan Siyuan's soft but not sweet voice once again deeply moved someone.

This is Pan Siyuan's style of hosting. She doesn't deliberately follow the way of broadcasting and hosts reading scripts, and mixes her own emotions and emotions, which is very real.It is this style that has attracted a group of loyal listeners.

"Shu Yu? Oh, didn't you lose in the end?" Shen Qing, who had been working all day, would be refreshed when she heard Pan Siyuan's voice, especially the long breathing sound, which penetrated deep into her heart and lungs, as if Breathe up and down with her.

With an indifferent and self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Qing suddenly covered his face with his hands and took a deep breath.Whenever it was night, especially when there was Pan Siyuan's show, she felt that she had become a psychopath.Uncontrollable sadness, uncontrollable entanglement, and the chaos in my mind is all about the past.

"Thank goodness, you also rest on weekends, otherwise I will be tortured to death by you all week." Shen Qing said sullenly with his face still buried in his hands.

Fortunately, the waiting program is off on weekends, that is to say, there are two days a week that she can temporarily stay away from Pan Siyuan's demons, so that she can work hard to get back on track.

"Paris is a special city. Before I came, too many people told me different stories. Without exception, there was a touch of romance in their stories. So, I was full of enthusiasm and stood on the In Pan Siyuan's mouth, a story as indifferent as Untitled will become different, making readers willing to wait night after night for the development of the plot.

"Charles de Gaulle Airport is older than many airports I passed by in China, but the flow of travelers makes me feel novel. People of all skin colors are mixed here, hugs and kisses can be seen everywhere, which is different from the furtive passion on campus. , It’s different from being shy and shy on the street, they are so natural, showing their true feelings, and they only have each other in their eyes.” The story progresses very slowly, one hour a day, but it is still like an old movie. Those fragments are vaguely discernible.Like a yellowed old photo, rubbed a thousand times, it still carries deep emotions.

Memories, what a beautiful and heavy topic, in this increasingly prosperous city, everyone's footsteps are getting faster and faster, how many people are willing to stay where they are, and how many people are willing to look back myself at the time.

Those who have been with each other all the way gradually drift away in the vast crowd until they can no longer see each other.

In the middle of the night, most of the people who still stand by the radio are empty and lonely, except for the taxi driver who has no choice but to start work.When the hustle and bustle around him faded away and he calmed down, the true self jumped out.On nights like this, the mind tosses and turns, making it difficult to fall asleep.

Some people want to find someone to talk to, and some people want to listen to others, so midnight radio has become the best choice.

"This is my first time going abroad. I took my luggage, stood at the exit, stretched my head to look around, and waited for the senior sister to pick me up. Before I left, I wrote down the flight number and the clothes I would wear in the email until I saw it. I got on the plane safely after receiving her read receipt. However, the flight that landed on time still kept me at the airport for nearly an hour. It wasn’t until I saw her hurrying figure that I realized that I had arrived in Europe. It's all become insignificant." Shen Qing felt as if she had a little hallucination, why tonight she always felt that Pan Siyuan's voice trembled a little when she read Paris and Europe?

"Sarah, I'm here! I'm waving my arms and I'm about to jump up excitedly. The bright yellow down jacket successfully attracted her attention. I finally met her, one year after she went to study in Paris. "Paris again, trembling again, maybe Pan Siyuan was too involved.

"Yu, I'm sorry. There was a problem with the car before departure. It took me a long time to find a classmate to help me bring me here. I kept you waiting." Shu Yu is the protagonist of Untitled's story. Followed to high school, until my sister graduated from high school and went to Paris for further study, this emotion has never been expressed.

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you come to pick me up, I'll be very happy!" Pan Siyuan's breath finally returned to calm, because the meeting after a year's absence finally came to an end in an atmosphere of politeness and excitement.

"What a wonderful youth, I will never go back to that time again." For some reason, Shen Qing would always talk to herself while listening to Pan Siyuan's program.

It's like being on the streets of Paris, in the cold winter, mixed with curiosity and exploration of the city, and with all kinds of excitement, just because the people around you are the only protagonists in my heart.Shen Qing seemed to recall her youth, what a wonderful past tense.

The show is still going on, and a beautiful night is about to end in a seemingly complete plot.It's just that, when tonight's story reaches the last paragraph, some people are destined to lose sleep because of it.

"I couldn't hide my emotions like a deer running around on my face. The instantly flushed cheeks added an embarrassment between me and Sarah, hovering above our heads lightly. Before she went abroad, this This feeling often occurs when we are alone." Pan Siyuan's speech speed suddenly became a little faster, and it lacked the charm of the previous eloquence, and it was more like a simple statement.

"I tried a few times to reach out and hold her hand, but I never had the courage. I became more and more nervous and ignored the person who walked straight in front of us.

That person, oh yes, that tall, handsome foreign guy with deep and charming blue eyes and golden curly hair, just walked in front of us naturally.He extended his hand to me gentlemanly and introduced himself.His tall and burly body compares to my body in an instant. "The mood of the people next to the radio sank. Such a scene is too easy to associate.

The people who have loved in life and those who have not been loved have all emerged one by one.That kind of untimely love is always so painful and unforgettable.

"My head suddenly buzzed, and I reacted mechanically. I couldn't even remember his name, but I couldn't forget the big hands around Sarah's waist. I had a smile in my mouth, but stared at him from the corner of my eyes. Seeing that wordless sweetness, I used to be happy all day because I touched her hand inadvertently, but now, someone can easily hold her in his arms. A corner of my heart collapsed." Pan Si What is Yuan's mood at the moment?Shen Qing couldn't tell, maybe they were all just bystanders of this story, maybe they were all experienced in such a story.

"I tried to make myself look less shameful, and I was strong enough to sit in a beautiful car. It was a very fancy antique car, and it was cleverly modified enough, so it was not uncomfortable to sit in. It's just my heart, how can I be happy? Get up and clenched your fists, despite how happy I look.

Suddenly, I remembered the letter I had written for a long time in the suitcase, and I had rehearsed countless readings. I was looking forward to a romantic confession in Paris. Before it even started, it was silently announced.What am I still thinking about?Outside the car window, the rain in Paris looks no different from other places. "Pan Siyuan's voice has disappeared, and what is playing leisurely is the old song that hurts people's hearts:

"The period of acquaintance and mutual promise that can't go back is beautiful

都 在 发黄 的 上 闪耀

She is the lost mark of youth

莫怪读 了 心 会 跳

......"

"Phew, a grueling story, a grueling Pan Siyuan, why are these songs chosen so worryingly? Isn't it just a crush on nowhere, so what if the lead singer dares to ask where the way is?" The show went like this It ended with the unwritten farewell music, and Shen Qing knew that it was time to call off her writing tonight.

"Sisi, tonight's show is so good, I was so moved by you reading it!" After walking out of the studio, Zheng Ting put her thumbs up in front of Pan Siyuan's eyes.

"If you can't even touch you, I should be laid off from this show." He smiled speechlessly, if he couldn't touch even those who participated in it, how could he resonate with thousands of strangers on the radio.

"Emma, ​​why is it that every time I flatter you, I always get returned mercilessly. Can you save some face?" Zheng Ting was quite satisfied with the last soundtrack she cut out tonight. After working with Pan Siyuan for a long time, it made She gradually had an urge to work behind the scenes for the movie.

" Between you and me, do you still need to fawn? If you fawn too much, you will become a stutter." Tonight's show made Pan Siyuan a little tired, and she walked out of the live broadcast room with a momentary emptiness in her heart.She couldn't help being a little annoyed that she was unprofessional, and she was also affected by her own program.

"Walk around, the old rules, go for extra meals, replenish energy, and tomorrow weekend, don't worry about going to bed late or staying up." Zheng Ting turned around and was ready to pick up the car.

"I'm a little tired today. I don't want to go. I'll go back first." The feeling in Pan Siyuan's heart made her want a quiet space to calm down her chaotic mood.

"Being moved and satisfied can't be eaten, Sisi, I know you are also very satisfied with today's program, but you have to eat, right? It is said that people are iron, and rice is steel." Zheng Ting felt a little strange, Pan Si Except for special days every month and when Taiwan leaders assign tasks, Yuan will put her favorite supper on hold, why is there a third party now?

"Nothing will happen if you don't eat for a day. Besides, it's not not eating, it's not eating too much. We have indulged too much. People are iron, and supper is a magnet. It has been fully verified in us." Weakly After waving her hand, Pan Siyuan left a slightly apologetic expression before disappearing at the end of the corridor.

"Zheng Ting, did you see Sister Yuan?" Feeling a bit disappointed, she was about to go home when Xiao Feng from the same group ran over.

"I just finished the program and went back to the office." Xiao Feng is a hardworking and good boy. Although he is still an intern, he is willing to endure hardships and is honest. The seniors in the group like him very much.

"Vice station Lin organizes an emergency meeting. Please help inform Miss Xia Yuan, meeting room No. [-] in half an hour. I will notify Director Pan. By the way, you are going to attend too." Xiao Feng's busy figure disappeared in a hurry, Zheng Ting Reluctantly, he took out his mobile phone and conveyed his will.