52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

Wen Liang pursed his lips and did not reply for a long time, Qiao Shuo became more and more irritable, what annoyed him most was this attitude of not speaking and refusing to communicate, which in his opinion was evasion.

Qiao Shuo suppressed the fire, and asked as calmly as possible: "Where are you going?"

Wen Liang's chest heaved obviously, and he said in a low voice, "I don't know, maybe it's another major in our college."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Shuo felt his anger gushing out.

If Wen Liang said that he wanted to go to another campus, he could still convince himself to understand that it might be because he was not satisfied with his current major, or he might have taken a fancy to a good major in another campus.

But the majors in the same college are similar, or even inferior to the current major. He is so eager to transfer, it seems very similar-I don't care if I can transfer to a better major, as long as I can transfer.

Qiao Shuo suddenly felt ridiculous, he cared so much about Wen Liang, but Wen Liang only wanted to stay away from him.

The second half-price fried yogurt, the extremely warm understanding and encouragement on the sports field, and the joy of interlocking fingers in the cave for field practice are all fake!

He actually expected Wen Liang, a cold-blooded animal, to like him one day. What's even more ridiculous was that a few days ago, he couldn't help but ask Wen Liang to help him take up the position a few days ago.

People may have secretly hated him for a long time, but he still feels good about himself, Qiao Shuo felt a great setback and shame.

The more Qiao Shuo loses face, the more he wants to win it back. At worst, everyone will make it clear that he wants to see how stubborn this guy is.

"What's the difference! See for yourself, is it meaningful to change your major like this?" Qiao Shuo roared, "You just want to hide from everyone? What's wrong with us? How can we treat you badly? You insist on doing these awkward things Son!"

Leaning weakly on the tree trunk, Wen Liang looked at Qiao Shuo's angry face, his fingers trembling and clutching the edge of his jacket, as if there was a heavy weight on his heart, making it difficult to breathe.

He hadn't had such a violent conflict with anyone for many years. He tolerated minor conflicts as much as he could, and avoided people who might have conflicts as much as he could.

He seemed to have been walking in his own safe zone and was well protected by himself, but Qiao Shuo seemed to be able to break all this, making it impossible for him to hide.

"Old Qiao, I didn't hide from you. I know you are all very good. This is my own choice. I have seriously considered it myself."

Wen Liang said that even he himself didn't believe it in the end, so why seriously consider it?But when I was tossing and turning at night, I thought over and over again how to keep a distance from my roommate and how to prevent my bad mood from affecting others.

"Then what's the reason? What's the reason why you transferred? You don't know, right? The two best first-level majors are the same," Qiao Shuo said impatiently, his eyes fixed on Wen Liang, "Or do you want to waste your time?" Transferring the college entrance examination scores to other majors? Are you sure you have considered it?"

Every sentence of these words was well-founded, and it pierced deeply into Wen Liang's heart. He was speechless, but why did Qiao Shuo interfere with his decision.

The raindrops were getting heavier, and the students in the school yard were afraid of getting wet, so they hurriedly ran towards the dormitory and the teaching building.

The people around passed by quickly, and occasionally a passerby glanced curiously under the tree here.

The rain fell on the hair and clothes, and it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to the body. It was as if the ears were covered, and the sound of rain and human voices were muffled.

The people in a hurry around seemed to be in fast-moving shots, and Wen Liang felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, and a voice in his head was shouting: Run away!

Wen Liang felt his head go numb, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then stood up straight from the tree trunk with difficulty, pushed Qiao Shuo's shoulder, and wanted to walk out.

Qiao Shuo continued to be angry, and Wen Liang's timid and evasive appearance was like adding fuel to the fire. He grabbed Wen Liang's arm, pressed Wen Liang's shoulder, and pressed him against the tree trunk again.

Who knew that Wen Liang would forcefully break away from his hand, and roared, "Leave me alone!"

Qiao Shuo was stunned for a moment at that time, Wen Liang's personality is usually very gentle, and he is rarely so emotional.

Wen Liang's chest was rising and falling, his eyes were reddish, his hair and face were soaked by rain, he looked fragile, stubborn and aloof.

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, but Wen Liang was defeated first, and Qiao Shuo caught guilt and helplessness in his expression.

Wen Liang lowered her eyes, turned around and left under Qiao Shuo's envelope, and walked into the dense rain curtain as if fleeing, as if she would collapse if she stayed for a second longer.

Qiao Shuo looked at his thin back and gritted his teeth in resentment—this trick again, only this trick, what a coward!It doesn't count if you don't make noise today!

Wen Liang's arm was pulled by Qiao Shuo again, and he felt as if hundreds of thousands of people were wailing in unison, and he also seemed to see a picture of a building collapsing.

"What on earth are you going to do!" Wen Liang raised her voice, turned around and shook off Qiao Shuo's hand at the same time.

"Wen Liang! I want you to know that you are so submissive and indecisive, that you are a coward, and a hypocritical coward!" Qiao Shuo grabbed Wen Liang's shoulder and yelled, losing his mind, " Are you tired of pretending every day? I am so tired for you! You can avoid whatever you are afraid of, you are just afraid, you are afraid of this depression and you dare not face it, you are like a blind man wearing sunglasses !"

Qiao Shuo's words were like a bright and sharp sword, cutting through the protective layer that Wen Liang had wrapped around his body for a long time. At this moment, all the cowardice and depression in Wen Liang's heart could not be hidden.

"Qiao Shuo!" There was a throbbing dull pain in the warm and numb head, he couldn't break free from Qiao Shuo's restraint, and he covered his ears with his hands helplessly.

But Qiao Shuo refused to let go, and even leaned close to Wen Liang's ear and shouted, asking him to hear those sharp words clearly.

"Oh, by the way, you are blind and blind! What are you pretending to do to your acquaintances in the dormitory? We mortals can't warm the heart of you, an old fairy! What happened to the three of us, It's worth making you so disgusted! Okawa and Mengmeng didn't know you had depression before they said that, and it wasn't on purpose! Have we isolated you? Shuo gritted his teeth and wiped the rainwater that criss-crossed his face, and his eyelashes were all soaked, "Yes, it's all my fault, I shouldn't be cheap to pick up your medicine, I shouldn't care about you, I shouldn't buy medicine for you , Then I don’t know anything, and everyone can get along well on the surface! It’s all my fault!”

Wen Liang didn't think about who to blame, but he hated those irrelevant people standing on the commanding heights and giving him pitying eyes, as if this could show their sense of superiority and make them look easy to understand .

It's a pity that when that person stands on the commanding heights, their relationship has long been unequal. It is an invisible contempt, a knife that kills people without blood, making him feel that he can't get out of that shadow—unless someone can Get to know him really.

"I don't need your sympathy!" Wen Liang shouted stubbornly, her voice almost broken.

"I don't sympathize with you! I don't think depression is unbearable or unacceptable. Everything I do is out of my own concern for you, and has nothing to do with anything else!" Qiao Shuo's eyes were red, and his chin was dripping with rain. "Are you disgusted by staying with me? Didn't we get along very well before? Didn't you pretend it was all?"

Wen Liang seemed to be overwhelmed by Qiao Shuo's words, and stared at Qiao Shuo for a while without moving, then knelt down and covered his face with his hands, shrugging his shoulders.

Qiao Shuo looked down at Wen Liang, and suddenly remembered that Wen Liang was crying silently in the dim corridor on the fourth floor of Wenhe Cafeteria last semester.

But this time, Qiao Shuo could no longer restrain the complicated emotions surging in his heart, so he knelt down and pressed his warm forehead on his shoulder.

"Old Qiao!" Wen Liang choked up, feeling both sad and happy at the moment, his hands were trembling, and he unconsciously grabbed the clothes on Qiao Shuo's back.

"Cry well if you want to cry." Qiao Shuo put his hand on Wen Liang's back and patted it.

Wen Liang buried her head in Qiao Shuo's shoulder, sobbing, and Qiao Shuo heard his heart pouring like a flood for the first time.

The 52-hertz whale song and the sound of the waves sing out the music of hope.

The sky is gray, the rain is pattering, the green leaves are like washing, the depressions on the road surface are filled with water, and the intricate lines are disturbed by the raindrops.

A warm light shone from the edge of the clouds in the sky.

Since the day that Lao Qiao and Brother Xiong returned to the dormitory wet, the 320 dormitory has returned to the old laughter.

When Jiang Chuan and Li Meng asked quietly when they were curious, Qiao Shuo teased them proudly: "Brother Xiong and I went to do a grass dance in the rain!"

During the final review and exam, Wen Liang seemed to be in good condition. Although he was still under pressure, he felt at ease sitting by the window on the fifth floor of the library with Qiao Shuo studying.

When the summer vacation came, Jiang Chuan and Li Meng packed their luggage in the dormitory, spread out two large suitcases in the middle of the dormitory, and damaged each other while packing.

Wen Liang pulled the suitcase to say goodbye to them, and was chased out by Qiao Shuo after going out. Qiao Shuo smiled, showing two canine teeth, and opened his hand to see a red panda pendant.

This time Qiao Shuo was still standing in front of the window in the corridor, watching Wen Liang walk out from the gate of the community, the sky was clear and the ground was full of sunshine.

"Oh, let's see what daddy put here!"

Qiao Shuo had just arrived home one day, wandering around the house boredly, passing by the kitchen and caught a glimpse of several large transparent jars at the bottom of the partition wall.

"What?" A warm voice came from the phone.

Qiao Shuo walked over, flipped the phone camera over, and showed Wen Liang the jars.

"It seems to be the plum wine made by Dad." Qiao Shuo smiled mischievously, squatted down and observed, "Then I'll try it for Dad first."

The mobile phone was randomly placed on the cabinet. In the video, Qiao Shuo's side became pitch black, and then there was the sound of Qiao Shuo rummaging for something.

Qiao Shuo poured out the wine and tasted it. The sweet and sour plums were revealed in the aroma of the wine, which was very delicious.

Soon he was attracted by the plums at the bottom of the pot, and the chopsticks were not long enough, so he simply took out the hot pot chopsticks to hold them.

"Be careful, don't be caught by uncle." It was a warm voice.

Qiao Shuo let out a "hum" and didn't care very willfully. The aunt at home also went out, and he was left alone again.

After eating the fifth plum, a figure appeared at the door of the kitchen. Qiao Shuo suspected that he was dazzled.

The one holding the water glass at the door is not his father with an iceberg face. This time, his father is wearing casual clothes without a shirt and a suit. It seems that he is planning to stay at home for a few more days.

Qiao Shuo looked at the opened wine jar, then raised his head and winked at his father innocently: "Dad, so you are at home, why are you so quiet."

"I thought there were thieves in the kitchen." Qiao Yanshu's eyes fell on the hot pot chopsticks in Qiao Shuo's hand, "There are plums in the refrigerator, why do you want to eat the ones in the wine?"

"Because it's soaked in wine, hahahaha." Qiao Shuo smiled at his father's serious face.

"Listening to what you have to say is like listening to what you have to say." Qiao Yanshu was too lazy to bother him, poured a glass of water and left.

With tacit approval, Qiao Shuo chuckled and ate a few more plums before re-closing the jar.

"Brother Xiong is going to see the sea? I'm going out." Qiao Shuo changed clothes in the bedroom.

"Hmm... Turning on the video is very battery-consuming, so don't let it go, the phone will run out of battery in a while."

"I have a super-sized power bank, don't turn off the video."

Qiao Shuo took the bus without a destination, but sat directly at the terminal. Along the way, he pointed the camera of his mobile phone to the scenery outside the window, showing Wen Liang the place where he had lived for nearly 20 years.

He came to the vast beach, took off his shoes, stepped on the sand heated by the sun, and turned the camera towards himself, with the hot sun and the endless sea behind him.

In the video, Wen Liang smiled as happily as Qiao Shuo, his eyes flickered with fascination for the sea, as if he could smell the salty sea breeze through the screen.

"Brother Xiong, do you like the sea?"

"I like it, I like it very much."

The second volume of "52 Hertz" is completed

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The author has something to say:

Hehe, I really like to write details. A person as arrogant as Lao Qiao is actually reluctant to admit that he cried, so when he wiped the rain on his face in the rain, he was actually wiping tears~ Later they remembered this paragraph, Old Qiao said: My express boxes were all soaked!Qiao Shuo's ice-faced father finally appeared, and he still loves Qiao Shuo very much.The family members of Lao Qiao and Brother Xiong will appear in the future~ After all, we will meet the parents in the future.Heck, heck, I finally finished this volume. It took me a long time to write this volume. I knew I was writing slowly, so I wrote some manuscripts before opening the article. But then I got busy in the three-dimensional life, and the manuscripts became more and more Less, in the end it will not be able to catch up with the progress directly.There is an outline and a detailed outline, but I still get stuck on the details. I often sit in front of the computer for a long time, writing, deleting, and writing like this.The writing of this volume is not very satisfying, the rhythm is fast and slow, and it is completely different from the previous volume, which is published after the full text is saved. There is almost no time to read it over and over again, find mistakes, and wait for the end of this series There may be a big change in the future.Huh, I don’t know if my own emotions affect the emotions in the novel, or the process of writing the novel will make me fall into it, and I can’t help crying when I write certain plots, but I feel so immersed in the world I wrote Medium is really good!Thank you readers for your encouragement and support, I am going to prepare the third book~