"Then... my boyfriend of three years found out and broke up with me..."
He said he couldn't handle the pressure and was afraid to watch me disappear from his sight...
"I really love him, and we've reached the point where we're talking about marriage, but God is so unfair..."
"Waaah, but I understand, he had no choice but to do it..."
"I...I'd like to ask Sister Xiang Hong and the guest singers to dedicate a song to me..."
"Let me say goodbye to that beautiful relationship cleanly and decisively..."
"Consider this a tribute to the most beautiful relationship of my life..."
"Waaah..."
The girl on the phone, suffering from both illness and emotional distress, was sobbing.
As she spoke, she broke down in tears.
Upon hearing this, tears welled up in Liu Xianghong's eyes, even though she had been calm.
Having a terminal illness herself, she couldn't be more empathetic to this kind of blow.
At the tender age of 18, she fell seriously ill and was abandoned by her boyfriend whom she truly loved.
Any girl would probably have a mental breakdown if she were in that situation.
Wang Yueheng, who was sitting next to him, leaned back in his chair.
Hearing the girl call stirred up a flood of emotions in him as well.
My gaze inadvertently fell upon the setting sun, which had already dipped below the horizon.
Dusk was falling.
The girl's crying evoked a sense of desolation in the world.
Wang Yueheng, who had only two romantic relationships in his previous life, also recalled his past heartbreaks.
Tormented by love, wounded by love.
The moment the cruel breakup arrives.
Everything in this world seemed to have lost its luster.
The call came in along with the heartbroken girl's call.
Many listeners left messages in the radio chat group.
"I totally understand that feeling. I was completely stunned when I was dumped."
"I only remember crying all night under the covers."
"We broke up right after graduation. Although I wasn't seriously ill, I was still sad for several days..."
"I never want to experience that heart-wrenching feeling again in my life. Being single is so much better..."
"Luckily, I'm single, so I don't have to experience this kind of pain."...
Just then.
Feeling something was amiss, Wang Yueheng picked up his pen again.
He quickly began writing on a piece of white paper.
"Huh? What's going on?"
The director, Lü Qiuping, who was standing outside, was the first to notice Wang Yueheng's actions.
Immediately after, editor-in-chief Zheng Zhongxi and station director Ouyang Yuanshan also saw Wang Yueheng writing furiously.
Ouyang Yuanshan, who had been waiting here for quite some time, was just about to get up and leave.
And that's what happened.
They stopped in their tracks.
"Is he going to write a new song again?"
Lu Qiuping couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on her face.
A sense of excitement welled up inside me.
"No way? The show's almost over, and they can still create something?"
Upon hearing this, the other radio station staff all looked towards the broadcasting studio again.
Sure enough, Wang Yueheng made a gesture toward the director as if he were holding a guitar.
"Oh my god! He's really going to sing another original song!"
Director Lü Qiuping was utterly shocked.
Even the editor-in-chief, Zheng Zhongxi, who was originally sitting in a chair, couldn't help but get up and wait nervously for the staff to bring out the newly written lyrics.
"Ahhh...why am I so excited...?"
"I've never been this excited when I clocked out of get off work before!"
The radio staff were so excited that they wished they could rush to the broadcasting studio right now.
Mo Zixue, who was quietly waiting for Wang Yueheng, couldn't help but feel curious when she learned that he was going to write a song for a heartbroken girl.
Is heartbreak really that painful?
She is the dream girl of countless young men.
Having never been in a relationship, she had no amazing memories or experiences related to it in her life.
Liu Xianghong, who was chatting with the girl, also noticed Wang Yueheng's actions.
I couldn't help but glance sideways at the paper he was writing on.
But when you see the lines of lyrics, with their elegant and clear handwriting...
Liu Xianghong, the anchor, was stunned.
Finally, her gaze settled on the title of the entire song.
I couldn't help but whisper it aloud:
"dusk……"
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Note: Original singer of "Twilight": Zhou Chuanxiong; Lyricist: Chen Xinrong; Composer: Zhou Chuanxiong
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