Chapter 7- 8

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Chapter 7

  Shen Qing left in a hurry, he didn't remember much of what he replied, his mind was a little messed up after hearing what the man said just now, and he was a little... bewildered.

  Oh, he seemed to reply blankly: "You can come to me without any reason."

  His mind was not very clear at the time, but the man's words were recorded.

  The man got a reply, and agreed with a smile, "You said that."

  Well, he said it, what happened? Shen Qing asked himself.

  Shen Qing sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his head, as well as the chaotic emotions along with the thoughts, and didn't pay attention to the subconscious movements in his hands. When he came back to his senses, he saw Xie Fu's book in his hand.

  The book that I didn't need to bring, but I still brought.

  "The Sound of Silence".

  The paper quality of the book is very good, the cover is also very beautifully designed, and the shape of the five-line notes changes just right. Shen Qing looked at the opened title page, on which was the preface written by the author.

  "As a person who has sung songs all my life, in the first half of my glorious and bright life, I occasionally thought about what kind of life it would be if I could not sing or enjoy the happiness brought by music in the future.

  At that time, I thought that it must be a dark, life-like life like a walking corpse, and it turned out later that it was indeed the case.

  I would rather die than live, I am walking dead, but I am still alive, I still want to live. 』

  The whole article doesn't say anything to persuade others how to do it, it's all about her own life in the author's tone.

  I can't tell whether it's because the author is too egotistical or because of something else, but Shen Qing's vague repulsion and aversion to this book at the beginning are gone.

  He thought it was another Chicken Soup for the Soul, but it seems that the readers were right, this is an autobiography.

  Of course Shen Qing knows that there are people in this world who have suffered many blows and are still living a normal life, but he has never seen them in reality. He has seen them in scripts, but those are scripts, not life.

  What is in front of him now are those who share the same illness as him, and his possible future life.

  It was hard for Shen Qing not to be moved.

  The pages of the book are gradually opened, and the rich aroma of books comes out, along with the unknown future.

  *

  Xie Fu turned off the TV, casually picked up a book on the table and opened it, but didn't read a word.

  Turning his head and looking at Yunxia in the sky, he didn't know how long it took before he took out his mobile phone, logged on to the fan account of the original owner, and found Shen Qing's account on Weibo.

  He clicked on the private message page and sent a message.

  [Fuchen: Hello, I would like to ask how brother Shen is doing? Everyone was very concerned and wanted to meet Brother Shen in private to ensure his safety. 】

  Xiao Deng looked at the news on Weibo, then looked at Shen Qing who was immersed in reading by the window, hesitating whether to mention it to the other party.

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