I am terminally ill, but I am healing the world with my songs

Gao Chongting's words were within Wen He's expectations; she knew he wouldn't accept the funds.

Mainly because buying a house wasn't a small matter; even just the down payment would be hundreds of thousands.

"Have you considered seeing her one last time?" Wen He asked.

"No, she already has a boyfriend and is getting married soon, so I shouldn't disturb her life," he said.

When Gao Chongting said this, his face was filled with pain.

She wasn't just Gao Chongting's first love, but also his lifelong ideal.

But who would have thought fate would be so bumpy?

Besides blaming himself, who else could he blame?

Blame his parents for not working hard enough to buy him a house and a car?

No…

Honestly, his parents hadn't treated him badly; he had no right to blame them.

Blame the woman's family for being unreasonable?

No…

The woman's parents wanted a basic guarantee for their daughter.

They were willing to waive the remaining betrothal gifts and gold jewelry; wasn't that reasonable enough?

Gao Chongting felt that he was destined not to grow old with her.

"I'm sorry… I'm not good with words and don't know how to comfort people…"

"I want to help you as much as I can within my limited ability; is there anything you need from me?"

Seeing Gao Chongting so sad and heartbroken, Wen He was also a little anxious.

But he had never experienced heartbreak, so he didn't know what to say or do.

Seeing Wen He's anxious expression, something seemed to strike Gao Chongting's heart.

He looked dazed, his nose tingled, and the tears he had been holding back gradually blurred his vision.

"You have terminal lung cancer and only less than two months left… why are you still worrying about me…"

"I'm just a little sad; I'll be fine after a while, it's not a big deal."

"Compared to my problem, your situation is obviously worse…"

Gao Chongting's voice was soft, with a slight sob.

Genuine tenderness is always the most fatal weapon.

Wen He was indeed as he said, not good with words and not good at comforting people.

Little did he know that his straightforward words and visible anxiety were the best comfort.

"I… should be okay, I've already accepted it since I found out I had terminal lung cancer."

"Dying sooner or later doesn't make much of a difference, so I don't really feel much."

"Having you guys by my side in the last period of my life, participating in these childish little wishes with me, I'm actually really happy."

"And, you are a very important friend to me, I want to do something for you."

Hearing Wen He's words and seeing his sincere smile, Gao Chongting was stunned in place.

"You… you're always so gentle."

As he spoke, crystal clear tears gradually rolled down his cheeks.

… … … …

… … … …

Night fell.

Although Gao Chongting had already received enough warmth and comfort from Wen He, Wen He still felt that he should do something for him.

Since the path of money was blocked, the only remaining path was singing.

Although Wen He didn't understand what heartbreak was like, he knew that suppressing sad emotions would create a barrier in the heart.

He needed an outlet.

Just like Wen He needed an outlet back then.

After pouring out the accumulated emotions, it would be easier to say goodbye to the past and embrace a new future.

From then on…

A new song was quietly released.

[Hi everyone! It's time for the Wen He's new song title guessing game with no prizes! The song title is 'Misplaced Time and Space'. Everyone, guess whether it's healing or depressing.]

(Misplaced Time and Space - Ai Chen)

[Releasing a song at night, it must be depressing, and the song title doesn't look like anything healing, anyway, I've prepared the tissues.]

[I just don't believe it, I want to see how you can hurt me!]

[Wen He's previous song 'Chasing Light' is still frantically fighting on the hot search list, and now he's releasing a new song, it's too fierce.]

[Lol, isn't every song by Wen He like this? It's only been a few days on the hot search, and he immediately releases a new song to push down the previous hot search, mainly a 'The only one who can defeat me is myself.']

Everyone was happy to see Wen He's usual operation.

Of course, they could only be happy when they hadn't started listening yet.

As the sad and regretful melody of the prelude gradually sounded…

Everyone quickly immersed themselves in it.

"Can't fill ~ the movie of half a row of viewers."

"Until the lights suddenly turn on when the show ~ ends."

"The subtitles are fixed on the production and distribution of so-and-so."

"I watch ~ them walk in a hurry."

"Like a self ~ incapable repeater."

"Can't complete ~ the mission of being named on the gold list."

"Fate is not a decision to guess rock paper scissors."

"So capricious ~ ~"

Wen He's singing instantly made them feel an extremely strong emotion…

Regret.

The greatest tragedy in life is always regret.

All kinds of regrets.

Regretting not studying hard enough back then.

Regretting not confessing to the person they loved back then.

Regretting wasting their great youth back then.

Everyone seems to grow up in one epiphany after another.

When they realize it, it's already too late.

[People who have been there tell those young teenagers that they must think twice before making a decision!]

[While you are young, you must play more, play desperately, I mean play, not play games, but play some skills that can benefit you for life, musical instruments, street dance, singing, basketball, skateboarding, painting, etc.]

[If electronic games can make you happy, then you go play, but the premise is that you must never regret playing electronic games in the future.]

[Really! Be sure to avoid doing things that you will regret as much as possible! Otherwise, you will never be able to make up for this regret in your life!]

[Fate is really not as simple as rock paper scissors, you must give it to yourself when you can grasp it, everyone must be responsible for their own behavior.]

Wen He's singing made them think of their past regrets.

They were trying their best to persuade those energetic people in the comment area.

They wanted to do their best to make the lives of others have less regret and less remorse.

Next, everyone heard the regrets in this song…

"I blew the evening breeze you blew ~"

"So wouldn't we be considered embracing ~"

"But like waking up from a dream, both hands are empty ~"

"The heart is also empty ~ ~"

"I blew the evening breeze you blew ~"

"Have you seen the same scenery ~"

"Like disturbing the time difference and staying in the misplaced time and space ~"

"It's all empty in the end… it's empty… …"