After adopting paranoid gods

"This piece will be played again later, and I want to talk to you about the future."

Xie Li's future...?

Ji Tang held the glass tightly, and the milk on the surface of the glass rippled white.

When Xie Li recorded this broadcast, he already knew that his life was not long.In his eyes at that time, what was the future he wanted?

The soft and magnetic male voice continues to sound on the old tape recorder.

"Let me talk about the future I want first. I hope to participate in the Weiner Music Awards Conference in the future. I want to see the sunflowers in my family bloom. I want to work hard to play the best music. I want to feel the warmth... I also want to ..."

He didn't continue the last sentence, and the words disappeared in a low and relaxed chuckle.

Ji Tang knows what he wants in the end.

want to live.

Live and strive to accomplish everything he desires.

But never again.

Ji Tang pursed her lips, and tightly grasped the corner of her clothes with her other hand, her dark eyes gleamed with an unknown watery light.

The male voice changed his sentence with a smile: "What about you? What kind of future do you want?"

Ji Tang fell silent.

He knew Xie Li's character well.

Xie Li has always been introverted and dull, and will not openly talk about his ideals and future with the National People's Congress.

Unless... he was the only one talking.

Before Xie Li died, he might reschedule this broadcast to 20 years later.

He clearly knew that after 20 years, he would have no audience.

He can say what he desires most at that time.

At that time no one will hear it, no one will talk about him or despise him anymore.

Everyone has long forgotten him, and he can say whatever he wants.

——But Xie Li at that time never thought of it.

20 years later.

He also has an audience.

Quarter sugar.

That was his only variable in the long dark time.

"Can I hear the future you want?" The male voice in the recorder said easily.

Ji Tang closed his eyes.

Xie Li at that time must have thought that no audience would answer him after this broadcast was broadcast.

But... there are.

The boy opened his eyes and looked at the tape recorder tenderly.There was a strong smile on the corner of the mouth, and the eyebrows and eyes were curved, like the soft moon in the sky.

He answered the questions in the tape recorder word by word:

"I have a future I want..."

"I hope Mr. Xie Li will be fine."

"He's going to be the best musician in the world."

The boy's soft voice seems to have the power to travel through the cold time, and he can rub the head of the young man 20 years ago with the warmest temperature.

The male voice in the recorder was silent for a while, as if hearing someone answering him, he chuckled lightly, but did not make any comments.

At that time, his ears had already been disabled, and he could not hear any sound.

"Thank you all for chatting with me."

Next, it's time to play the tune.

In this broadcast, Xie Li played a violin version of "Canon".

very gentle.

One song finished.

The broadcast also ended.

Ji Tang took off the tape recorder earphones.

The sounds of insects and grass in the middle of the night rendered the atmosphere extremely quiet and soft.

Ji Tang rubbed her eyes and silently put the radio away.

Before going to sleep, he quietly glanced at the ticket to the awards ceremony tomorrow.

-

The award ceremony for Weiner Music was held in the capital.All the biggest names in music will be there.

It was midnight when Ji Tang got off the car.

The awards ceremony will be held at nine o'clock in the morning.

The boy was carrying a backpack and stood in the empty station.

The capital is in the north and the temperature is very low.The boy was wrapped in a plush snow-colored coat and jeans, with a white scarf around his neck, and thick plush canvas shoes.In the gray tone of the station, the whole person looks extremely white and clean.

The station is in the suburbs, and there are few people in the middle of the night.

The night sky in winter is clear, with bright stars twinkling in the sky, and a refreshing breeze passing by.

Ji Tang slept all day during the day, but was not sleepy at night.But he still wants to find a small hotel to rest.

He walked out of the station and suddenly saw a figure on the stone bridge outside.

The male figure was slender and straight, like a straight stone tablet in the dark night.

Ji Tang felt a little familiar.

He rubbed his eyes and saw the black air rising from the other person's body.

Ji Tang: "..."

He touched the May [-] exercise book in his backpack, and touched the violin in his arms.

Ok.

It was Xie Li who ran out.

Ji Tang was a little puzzled.

But he thought.

Before I left... I didn't tell the other party where I was going.

Instead, without saying a word, he ran away in the car with the other party in his arms.

Xie Li would inevitably be worried, and wanted to come out and ask Ji Tang, the person involved.

This is equivalent to that Xie Li didn't know that he was going to take him to the awards ceremony.

Ji Tang narrowed her eyes, and there was a smile in her pupils.

He took out a small notebook, wrote a few words, and held it tightly in his hand.Then he got up and ran towards the familiar figure.

The night sky suddenly began to snow.

The small snowflakes are like fine fluff, falling slowly from the sky, almost covering the whole land, shining down like snow-white moonlight.

-

Standing on the bridge, Xie Li accidentally saw his young man running towards him.

His pupils shrunk.

The boy, covered in soft snowflakes, came to his arms.

The note that was warmed by Ji Tang was stuffed into Xie Li's hand.

That residual temperature seemed capable of melting all snow and ice.

【—Mr. Xie. 】

【You said 20 years ago that you wanted to see the sunflowers in your home bloom.When I go home, I will definitely let the sunflowers that used to bloom brilliantly. 】

[You want to work hard to play the best music, I will accompany you and support you. 】

[You want to participate in the Weiner Music Awards Conference. 】

【—We will go after dawn. 】

[I will work hard to help you realize the future you want. 】

All the happiness that Xie Li longed for were captured by the young man in his hands.

Xie Li's emotions throbbed for a moment.

He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the boy in his arms.

Ji Tang's soft black hair and scarf were dyed with little snowflakes.Small snowflakes are like furry balls of light, surrounding him, forming an even more furry ball of light against him.

Somehow.

Xie Li really wanted to kiss him.