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

Oh my god! I finally caught a live stream from the very beginning, it's really not easy!

Are the numbers in this live stream real? It just started, and it's already about to break six million?

You don't understand, do you? Wen He is playing a cracked version of Douyin. The number of people in the live stream can be changed at will. He can adjust it to tens of millions in a while. These comments are actually all my clones. I'll send you one from another account if you don't believe me.

Brothers, do you know what just happened? Another singer also had a lot of traffic. There were more than a thousand people just now, and the comments were lively, but now when you look, there are only 3 people left in the live stream.

I'm on the scene. I'm the streamer he's talking about. Wen He is my idol. When he starts broadcasting, I run faster than my fans. After watching Wen He's live stream, I'll go back and continue broadcasting.

The comments in the live stream are dense and countless.

Fortunately, Wen He adjusted the speed of the comments, otherwise it is estimated that the screen could be refreshed ten times in a second.

Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Wen He also felt sincerely happy.

But these kind of joking comments were quickly washed away by the flood of questions.

The vast majority of them are asking whether the video posted by Gao Chongting is actually Wen He.

Although that is basically completely confirmed, they still want to get a definite answer.

After all, in this day and age, many people will do anything for traffic to create conflicts, contradictions, rumors, etc...

In this era of extremely powerful AI, AI face-swapping technology is no longer a novelty.

If they learn Wen He's appearance and pretend to cough or something, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

So getting Wen He's personal admission is a very necessary thing.

Wen He looked at the comments, and the expression on his face was a little bitter.

"There are many things in the world that we cannot decide."

"For example, our birth, the class we are in, the environment we live in, etc..."

"Only our own life is something we can decide."

"But..."

"Some people are trapped in the mud, their paths are obscured by the vast fog, and they move forward cautiously in the darkness as if walking on thin ice."

"At this time, many people are unable to save themselves because of fear, confusion, despair..."

"There is a kind of heroism in the world, which is to still love life after recognizing the truth of life."

"I very much hope that every one of you can become a hero."

"But heroes are not so easy to be. At least, I can't become that hero."

Speaking of this, Wen He paused.

Recalling the encounters he had experienced from childhood to adulthood, his eyes were a little dim.

Now that he has finally survived, when he looks back, even he himself feels surprised.

He himself doesn't understand how he grew up in such an environment.

Muddling along, year after year, like a walking corpse, inexplicably growing up.

Fortunately...

Fortunately, there was a ray of light that dispelled the darkness and shone on him.

Wen He turned his head to look at Cheng Yudie beside him.

The gray eyes gradually became brighter.

There was a trace of happiness in the smile on his face.

At this moment, he looked back at everyone in the live broadcast room again.

"As you all know, my family is not happy."

"And I am also a cowardly ordinary person, trapped in a vortex, unable to save myself."

"But fortunately, I met many lovely and gentle people who helped me when I was in my darkest moment."

"If it weren't for their help, I might not be able to break free in this lifetime."

"So..."

"If I can, I also want to help you."

Crack.

With a faint flame rising.

On the silent and empty stone bridge, a man lit a cigarette and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Gao Chongting used to smoke.

Later, his first love didn't like the smell of smoke, so he quit.

Now his ex-girlfriend is about to step into the palace of marriage.

This cigarette is a farewell to the past.

Under the night, the glowing mobile phone screen was particularly dazzling.

I don't know if the sun fell into the phone, or the phone trapped the sun.

"Wen He, you lied."

"Before we helped you, you have been redeeming us."

"It was your light that dispelled the darkness in our hearts first, that's why we helped you so unreservedly."

"At that time, you were in the darkest abyss..."

"How can you attribute the credit to us in the end."

As he spoke.

Two crystal clear tears also fell from his cheeks.

As one of the earliest fans to follow Wen He.

Combining all the information he has.

He almost completely understood when Wen He got the light.

It was when the song "Towards the Cloud" was released that Cheng Yudie's ray of light finally shone into Wen He's world.

Before that.

His world had always been pitch black.

Even so, he still sang several healing songs praising warmth, such as "May the World's Beauty Surround You", "Grandma Bridge", and "Hope You Are Loved by This World".

Gao Chongting sincerely believes.

Wen He is not the kind of hero who "still loves life after recognizing the truth of life".

He is also not a "cowardly ordinary person", although he is indeed trapped in a vortex and unable to save himself.

He is another kind above these two.

— "I know the taste of darkness, coldness, loneliness, depression, and despair better than anyone else, so I don't want anyone to experience what I have experienced."

After Wen He finished speaking...

Millions of people in the live broadcast room burst into tears.

Words of care and comfort poured in like a vast ocean.

Looking at the beauty and blessings they sent, and the words that exuded warmth.

Wen He was a little stunned for a while.

Every one of their words went into Wen He's heart.

Gradually...

His vision was a little blurred, and his nose began to feel sore.

[Wen He! You must be happy! You must be happy! You deserve all the good things in the world! You are the sun in our hearts! We will always love you deeply!]

[You were once coldly abandoned by the world, but you hope that we can be loved by this world. If there is no you in the world, how can we be loved by the world...]

[I am garbage despised by countless people... Only you will tell me... I am gold covered in dust... Wen He... You gave me a second life...]

[I used to be an atheist, but since I met you, I have a god in my heart. In my mind, you are the image of a god.]

[Unhappy family, plagued by illness, for decades! The world kisses you with pain, but you repay it with song...]

Comments like these appeared in Wen He's vision one after another, continuously.

"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."

Wen He, who was coughing, realized that his emotions seemed to be a little out of control.

He hid outside the screen, picked up the oxygen cylinder, and took a deep breath.

That strong emotion was also suppressed by him.

Next, he has to sing, he can't bring that emotion into the song.

Otherwise, he will turn a healing song into a depressing type.

"Thank you for your blessings, thank you."

"Everyone doesn't need to worry about the coughing, tomorrow is the day of treatment."

"After tomorrow, everything will be fine."

"At the end of the live broadcast, a song 'The Ordinary Road' is dedicated to you."

(The Ordinary Road - Park Shu)

"May we have a beautiful and ordinary life."