Chapter 765 Farewell
It was clearly no longer the countless times in the past four years that the number you dialed is no longer in service, but for some reason, the young man's ominous and terrifying premonition became even more severe.
The heart was lifted up heavily and hung on the edge of the cliff with the regular mechanical sound.
Then, a slight click was amplified infinitely by his hearing.
The young man couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly.
There was no sound in the receiver, only a faint breath.
Silence spread.
The night light illuminates a few fluttering moths.
He heard the faint and distant sound of waves over there.
After a long while, Wen Lueyan finally uttered three words hoarsely and with difficulty.
"Lin, know how to return."
After a few seconds of silence, the person over there seemed to smile.
"Yes, it's me."
"I'm Lin Zhifan."
After a few seconds, the girl's voice came softly.
"Wen Lueyan..."
"It's enough for me to just listen to the radio every day,"
The young man interrupted her, restrained yet impatient,
"Actually, it's okay if you don't answer the phone..."
"I keep calling you just to let you know that you're not talking to yourself and I will always listen to you."
"If your frequency is lower than others, then I will lower my frequency. You will not be Alice's..."
"You know why this call was answered."
The girl's voice was soft, but it easily interrupted him.
"Actually, we all know what this call is for."
The clear and pleasant voice in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, just like the girl who was always gray that Wen Lueyan had seen before.
Her voice was low and weak, with a slight blockage that she tried hard to conceal.
"I knew you must be listening, so I thought I could run this radio station forever."
"you can!"
The young man stood up and walked around the room twice like a trapped animal.
"Why can't you?"
He asked,
"As long as there are listeners, that's enough. You can broadcast your program for the rest of your life. Even if I'm old and hard of hearing and can't hear anything clearly, I will still turn on the radio on time every night..."
"sorry!"
The girl interrupted him again easily with a nasal voice,
"I'm sorry, Wen Lueyan."
The glass window reflected the young man's shadow, which froze instantly.
He raised his head in a long silence, and the tense lines of his neck slid slightly, as if he wanted to swallow something difficult to suppress back into his heart.
After a while, he said in a restrained and gentle voice,
"Wait for Lin Zhifan."
He walked towards the door.
Open the door and you will find the wide sandy beach not too far from the street.
The street lights illuminate the deserted streets and the lonely footsteps of the young man.
Just like the first rebellious night run in the heavy rain four years ago.
He stepped onto the beach and whispered to his phone,
"Lin Zhifan, do you know where I am now?"
"I'm at the seaside in Haitian City, where the Costa used to leave port every time."
"You always told me stories and described the scenery before. Can I tell you about it this time too?"
"I've lived in this city for four years, and that snack street is constantly changing. Vendors come and go, and then come back again. The one selling squid now sells stinky tofu, and the barbecue restaurant you mentioned has switched to selling crayfish."
"The sea in Haitian City is still very blue, and there are fishing boats leaving the port every day, but there are no longer any cruise ships as luxurious as the Costa."
"This port is very busy every day, and it only gets a little quiet late at night."
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