Chapter 65 SilentWaves

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Just Xie Lan, Xie Lan's original intention, and Xie Lan's gift from God.

Dou Sheng sighed softly, "I never had a chance to say, thank you for being with me for those two years."

Xie Lan lost his mind for a long time, the more noisy his heart became, the more dazed his expression became.

SilentWaves is the darkest label in his life. After Xiao Langjing's death, it always reminded Xie Lan of that tragic and ridiculous struggle.

As everyone knows, the thing that buried his belief helped Dou Sheng out of the trough.

The years are so tricky.

After a long time, he asked softly, "When did you recognize me?"

"It's the first time you played the piano in my live broadcast." Dou Sheng raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, "Although your figure is much older than before, I knew it was you as soon as the melody came out. Many, but you are unique."

There was a bloodbath on the Internet, but the two people in the center of the eye of the vortex were very calm.

Xie Lan received a comforting goodnight kiss from her boyfriend, took a shower, and lay down under the quilt.

Wutong lay on the pillow and snored, feeling drowsy. He wanted to reach out and touch Wutong's head before falling asleep, but struggled with consciousness.

At the moment when he was about to give up, a subtle sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and took out the phone under the pillow.

The list of private messages is very long, and almost all of them have come to scold him recently, but he has not read the private messages this week, and the list is completely arranged in the order of speeches from near to far.

Xie Lan swipe down patiently until his wrists are sore, and his eyes begin to slack before he finally stops.

Back to Monday night-

Protagonist in Black: How much of the original arrangement you uploaded on the main creative voting page of "Youth on the String" is original?

Xie Lan was stunned by this sentence at the time, but now he patiently punctuated the sentence carefully, and finally understood it.

This was the first private message to question the originality of his demo, and it was before a certain group of pickpockets, and before all the denunciations and questions he could think of.

The head portrait of the protagonist in black is pure black, without patterns.

Xie Lan clicked into this account, level 5, pure viewer, considered an experienced user, there are videos in all districts in the favorites, but he did not follow any UP.

Xie Lan hesitated to go back to the private message list, accidentally touched the top of the screen, and the page automatically bounced back to the top.

The name "Walling Azer" just came into sight.

Coincidentally, this private message happened to be bumped into by him.

Xie Lan hesitated for a moment, then clicked to open the dialog-

Aze: Idol/Little TV Cry-

Aze: This is the end of the matter, I'm here to kneel-

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