With only two months left to live, the contract girlfriend cried like crazy

Lin Xun cleaned up until it got dark.

The courtyard and the room became clean and tidy.

Looking at the results of the cleaning, Lin Xun showed a relieved smile on his face.

This might be his last residence, right?

Several messages came from his mobile phone.

They were sent by Deng Hui.

"Xun, look at Douyin! You are very popular! Link***"

Lin Xun was stunned.

He had heard of Douyin, which was said to be the favorite entertainment software of young people nowadays.

There were often many interesting videos on it, but what did it have to do with him?

He had never played it before, so what was popular?

After thinking about it, Lin Xun soon realized that Deng Hui must be teasing him.

Deng Hui did the same thing last time. He said there was a link for him to click on, but after clicking it, strange male and female sounds came from his mobile phone. He was in the elevator at the time and almost died on the spot.

"Brother Hui, stop teasing me. Do you still want to do the same as last time? I'm at home now, I'm not afraid!"

"Oh my god, I'm not teasing you, really, hurry in!"

"Okay."

After talking with Deng Hui, Lin Xun frowned and clicked on the link with a skeptical attitude.

A familiar song sound came out.

Lin Xun was stunned. Isn't this what he sang?

A closer look showed that it was when he was eating at Miaoweixuan. Judging from the shooting angle, it should have been taken by passers-by.

The number of likes on the video has reached nearly 10 million.

Looking at the video playback rankings of Douying APP this week, Lin Xun's video ranked first.

"Is this song so popular?"

This did not occur to Lin Xun. In fact, he just sang it casually at that time.

Lin Xun hurriedly clicked on the comment area.

It was already exploding.

"I am the agent of a well-known ** company, begging for the contact information of this little brother!"

"This song is the best I have ever heard!"

"Does anyone know the name of this little brother? I want to follow him!"

"The singing is so good! Oh my god, I never thought that someone would sing a song so emotionally..."

Looking at the comments of netizens, Lin Xun was also very moved.

He has always had a dream of becoming a singer, and his thoughts went back to fifteen years ago.

"Brother Xun, what is your dream?"

"I want to be a singer and bring happiness to everyone. Cha Cha, what is your dream?"

"My dream is to hope that Brother Xun's dream can come true, hehe..."

Once.

When he was just a young child, he often sang in front of the mirror imitating the singer's posture.

As he grew older, this dream did not fade, but took root deeper in his heart.

For this dream and promise, he has been working tirelessly.

When others were playing, he was practicing vocal skills; when others were resting, he was studying music theory. No matter how difficult it was, he never thought of giving up.

Even when he was short of funds and could not receive professional training, he would constantly improve himself through online tutorials and some second-hand musical instruments.

At the end of his life, he really became popular. This is not a disappointment to the promise they made back then, right?

There were nearly a million comments.

Lin Xun read through it for a long time, and he was more and more moved by everyone's support.

The reason why music can make everyone like it is that, on the one hand, music has a strong ability to express emotions. Many people can find emotional resonance in lyrics and tones.

On the other hand, many lyrics contain people's helplessness about life and sighs about the difficulty of pursuing dreams.

The lyrics are deeply rooted in people's hearts, and it is hard not to be popular.

At three o'clock in the morning, Lin Xun lay on the small bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

All in his mind was the promise he made with Cha Cha when he was a child.

Well, since he can't decide the length of his life, he can decide the width of his life.

In the remaining time, he can share his songs with everyone, and it is great to be able to bring some value to others.

No sleepiness at all.

Lin Xun registered a new Douyin account, nicknamed "The Promise of Camellia".

He slowly came to the quiet courtyard, and saw the sky full of stars twinkling like bright gems, and the little starlight illuminated every corner of the courtyard.

The air was filled with intoxicating floral fragrance, which was the fragrance emitted by unknown wild flowers quietly blooming in the night.

In such an environment, he was immersed in an extremely comfortable state, as if all the fatigue and troubles were thrown into the sky, leaving only the tranquility and peace in his heart.

A small wooden stool, a shabbyGuitar, a broken screen phone.

"We cried,"

"We laughed,"

"We looked up at the sky, there were still a few stars, we sang,"

"The song of time..."

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An Miaoxi didn't sleep well all night, and her eyes were swollen when she woke up in the morning.

She didn't know why, but when she closed her eyes, all she could think of was Lin Xun's lonely and self-deprecating eyes.

She wanted to get rid of this strange thought, but she couldn't do it.

Looking at her haggard face in the mirror, An Miaoxi was shocked.

Is it because of Lin Xun? No, how could it be, it must be because of the company's troubles, An Miaoxi comforted herself.

After washing up, her stomach was already rumbling.

An Miaoxi came to the restaurant and sat down. Looking at the empty table, she vaguely remembered that Lin Xun had moved away, so there was no breakfast.

In desperation, An Miaoxi had to go to the kitchen by herself.

There were eggs, milk, and a few slices of bread in the refrigerator.

She followed Lin Xun's example and was looking forward to making a bowl of porridge. She carefully prepared various ingredients and followed every step carefully.

But she soon found that due to her lack of experience, she added too little water and the porridge was too dry.

The eight-treasure porridge that was supposed to be soft, glutinous and sweet had completely changed its appearance and turned into eight-treasure rice. It looked dry and unappetizing.

And this was just the beginning. Even when she boiled an egg, she accidentally touched the boiling water due to her negligence. A blister appeared on her finger instantly, and the pain made her frown.

This was just the simplest breakfast.

Troubles really came one after another, as if they were scheduled.

After Lin Xun left, her daily life became difficult.

She used to think that Lin Xun's daily work should be easy, just cooking, cleaning the house, and running errands for her.

When she was left alone, she realized that her daily routine had become extremely complicated.

Looking at the eight-treasure rice and boiled eggs she made, An Miaoxi had no desire to eat.

She used to look forward to breakfast. Every time, Lin Xun would make different foods in different ways. Although she pretended not to care, she was actually used to the feeling of anticipation every day.