"I've felt the evening breeze that you felt~"
"So, does that count as us hugging?"
But as if waking from a dream, both hands were empty.
"My heart is empty~"
"…………"
"…………"
"I've felt the evening breeze that you felt~"
"The air is thick with heartache."
"But in the end, we're in this misaligned timeline~"
"Ultimately, it all comes to nothing... ultimately, nothing..."
After hearing this, everyone cried until their eyes were red and swollen, and their expressions were numb.
Despair, sadness, helplessness, regret, remorse, annoyance, pain...
A mix of emotions welled up in their hearts.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless, emo night.
In order to let more people feel the "beauty" contained in this song, everyone shared it with their friends with tears in their eyes.
[I've really moved to Bengbu. I just got a pentakill and was bragging to everyone about it.]
[Then some idiot classmate suddenly shared Wen He's new song with me.]
[When I saw that Wen He had released a new song, how could I not listen to it? I clicked on it immediately.]
[Soon, tears started streaming down my face like I'd eaten Wallace, they just wouldn't stop!]
[Oh my god, why did I have to listen to this song? My pentakill suddenly doesn't feel so good anymore...]
…………
Don't even mention it, bro. I was having a heart-to-heart talk with my younger brother when my idiot roommate blasted Wen He's new song out loud, and my brother just started listening to emo music. Waaah... I don't want to do this anymore, I want to be loved too...
[Wen He used to be the one wielding the knife, but now she's become the one wielding the knife's audience, right?]
Although I have no plans to get married or have children in this life, it doesn't stop me from believing in love; it's just that I don't believe love will ever come my way.
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