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Chapter 50 Empathy
Yanjing, a subway entrance somewhere.

After the rush hour, it's approaching the end of the shift.

Ma Fan was finally able to rest for a while.

When the flow of people was heavy just now, he sang ten songs in one breath while holding his broken acoustic guitar.

It's just the piano box in front of you or the payment code next to it, and the income is tight.

People who get off work are in a hurry, or they are wearing headphones.

There is no time to listen to him sing.

hold on.

Ma Fan sighed, took out his phone and scanned the video.

While drinking water from the thermos cup that came with it, I also took a rest for my throat.

Huh?
Discovered new works on the music channel he often visits.

The cover shows a teenager sitting on a bench with a guitar.

The drizzle was hazy.

The lights were dim.

Ma Fan looked at the words and title on the cover again.

It seems to be called "You Go".

Without thinking too much, I clicked in first.

Pure guitar accompaniment.

There is a feeling of a note falling on my heart.

And then when I opened my mouth, I became sad.

Ma Fan's spirit instantly became focused.

【You want to go far away】

【I hold your hand. 】

【You turn around,】

[Ask me why? 】

……

This song seems to be a story of a lost love.

From the lyrics and title of the song.

Written when the girlfriend left.

sad.

And just listening to a few words made him feel like he was actually there.

Looking at the boy quietly playing and singing on the screen.

Look lonely and lonely in the rainy night.

I also thought of my girlfriend who had been away with me for three years, and left resolutely.

And I was looking at the city through the narrow window of the basement, watching the neon lights flashing.

You can still see it now when you look up.

The bright lights and the bustling city seem to be out of tune with him.

Because I have no future and have no achievements yet.

My ex-girlfriend couldn't stand it either.

Can't blame anyone.

Ma Fan cried.

Right at the subway entrance late at night.

Pedestrians around hurried past, and those who passed by occasionally looked at him coldly.

There was also a superior sneer at the corner of his mouth.

【You tell me,】

【You've had enough,】

【It's enough. 】

……

How fitting are these lyrics.

My beloved is leaving.

I am full of powerlessness and helplessness.

There is nothing left to save.

I can't get anything out of myself.

Now I feel like I wrote this song just for myself.

Humble talent and shattered love.

Is my persistence all these years worth it?

Why insist?
Still want to keep going?
He subconsciously opened the comment section.

The emotions in my heart were extremely suppressed, and I felt the urge to let them out.

This song has potential.

In the past, some Huoge reviews were indeed high.

Because it touches people's hearts.

Be used as a background wall to leave a message or share your own short story.

Many people in the barrage are already expressing their love and remembrance.

Only at this time when others don't know it's me secretly send a sentence "So-and-so I love you", "So-and-so, you have to be good"...

【Cried. 】

[Wukong?Wukong or Wukong mean? 】

[At first glance, it read "Let's Go"...what kind of song did you think it was? 】

[It feels like a pretty little brother, original?That is also very talented, how could he be abandoned. 】

[How can you make such a song and sing without experiencing a heartbroken breakup? I'm a fan. 】

[Brother, please send me a private message. You don’t have to work hard in the future. It’s no problem to have 10,000+ pocket money every month.I just want to tie you to a chair and sing to me every day. 】

(Sister, can you see me?)

(Sister, I can also sing and dance rap and play tennis.)
(Fuck off, sister, look at me, look at my 13 yuan abs.)
(The building is crooked.)
(It’s outrageous that all of this can be introverted...)
……

[I haven’t talked about it at 26, and I dare not talk about it, because I’m afraid I’m not good enough. 】

[The name of the song is you go, and the song is about you don't go. 】

[The real departure is silent. 】

[This vibrato trembled to the tip of my heart, it was so uncomfortable. 】

[This voice is so rich, singing a sad and affectionate song is really unbearable! 】

……

The joys and sorrows of human beings may not be connected.

In fact, most of them are similar.

I was moved by the same work.

I feel the same way.

Marfan sighed.

Emotional catharsis is over.

Life has to go on.

As the last group of people got out of the last train, the staff also closed the platform one after another and started to get off work.

"Good night."

Ma Fan finally left a message under the author's comment.

I packed my things and left the subway entrance, following the flow of people into the night.

(End of this chapter)