In this world, there are people who fall in love every day, and people who fall in love every day, and there are people who yearn for the arrival of passion every day; when everything becomes normal, let us listen to the sound of the wind and listen to the story of love. 【,
In the dead of night, the bustling city is full of invisible radio waves. The night taxi driver driving on the road turned on the radio frequency on time and listened to the familiar opening statement: the vast crowd, we are your sincere friends, here you can soothe the fatigue of the soul , Here you can sort out your tired body. The "Xiaoxue Mood" column is willing to share the ups and downs of life with you, listen to the confusion and hesitation of life, interpret your thousands of knots, and analyze the mystery of your happiness.
As soon as the opening remarks ended, a slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded: "At 22 o'clock in the evening, this is FM 95.5. I am your old friend, Xiaoxue."
Many people in the city listened to this familiar voice at this moment, and were deeply attracted by the voice of the radio dj who had never met.
At the source of the radio wave, a beautiful female dj is sitting on a chair. She is wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt with a delicate waistcoat. Her eyes are calm, and her calmness reveals a mature beauty, serious Really, meticulously spread her voice to every corner of the city using radio waves.
"Unknowingly, everyone has been with Xiaoxue for a year. In the past year, many listeners called the hotline to tell their various stories, which inspired Xiaoxue. I believe everyone has a lot of insights. Every night at 22 o'clock, Thank you for your waiting. I will give you a song "Miss You", and answer the hotline later."
The voice fell, and the music of "Missing You" rose slowly, and she Xiaoxue was holding a glass of water, listening to the song, thinking about what she wanted, and unknowingly, tears fell on her with the sad music. face.
It turned out that one year's time still kept her from the pain of Wuhe.
The music stopped and her voice took over: "Does a song "Miss You" remind you of something? The "Xiao Xue Mood" program hotline xxxxx, you can call this number to tell Xiao Xue your story. In addition, you can edit the uppercase. Send the letter xw and what you want to say to xxxx; if you are a WeChat user, you can search for the Chinese character "Xiaoxue Mood" and the number 95.5 to express your opinion as a friend."
Xiaoxue, who had reported her contact information, drank a sip of water and moistened her throat, and said into the microphone: "Next, let's answer the hotline from the first listener." During the talk, Xiaoxue made a message towards the director outside the transparent glass. ok gesture.
The director naturally understood, and he nodded and connected the hotline.
"This is "Xiaoxue Mood", hello, I am Xiaoxue."
"Is it me?" There was a girl's voice on the phone, very excited.
DJ Xiaoxue smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth: "Yes, hello. What story do you have to share with us?"
"Great, I was the first one to come in, Sister Xiaoxue, you know what, I listen to your show every day."
"Well, thank you!" Xiaoxue's voice didn't hesitate, and she was a veteran responding to this situation: "I don't know what your name is Miss?"
"Oh, my surname is Yang. I called today to talk about my husband and me." Mrs. Yang on the phone was a little anxious.
"Mrs. Yang said slowly, not in a hurry."
"It's like this. My husband and I met in college. At that time, my husband was very indifferent and domineering. Most people didn't dare to approach him. But I don't know why, so I like to be indifferent. Domineering people think he looks so cool and handsome. After we were together, he treated me very well. So we got married after graduating from university. However, after we got married for less than a year, he looked like a different person. Yes, I find that I don’t like my husband now, and I still hate him a little bit. I am so conflicted. I don’t know whether to divorce him or continue our unsuitable marriage."
Hearing this, Xiaoxue asked with a sigh of relief: "Mrs. Yang, you said your husband has changed. Can you tell me what kind of person you have become? It makes you hate him."
"Since I got married, my husband has become very docile. He listens to me on all major and minor matters without his own opinion. For example, when we go shopping for clothes, I ask him if the clothes look good, he says yes, and then he chooses another one. He also said yes, but when he asked him what’s good, he couldn’t tell. In terms of work, although he has a little money at home, he shouldn’t sit and eat at home. A man should be like a man and his career should be the most important thing. , Is going around me all day, what is this?"
"When I got along with him, I found that he had become weak and he was not masculine at all. It was not the domineering man I wanted at the beginning. When I thought of spending a lifetime with such a weak and docile man, I was scared. This is not me. I want to live. But I can’t bear to divorce him. What should I do?"
Xiaoxue drank a sip of water and asked, "I take the liberty to ask, has your husband betrayed you?"
"This, this is not." Mrs. Yang on the phone thought for a while: "In terms of feelings, my husband is still single-minded to me."
"Well, Mrs. Yang, let me tell you, what do you ask me to do? I don't know, because I'm not married yet." Xiaoxue was silent for a while, and continued: "But, I once had an unforgettable love, and that man was in He is very responsible outside, he is indifferent and domineering, and even kills people, but in front of me, he is like a docile little rabbit, caring for me in every way, only obediently, even I beat him... scolded him... kicked him... he all Smile to me..."
Speaking of Xiaoxue here, tears overflowed involuntarily, because she hadn't gotten out of the pain without him.
Quietly wiped away his tears, adjusted his emotions, and continued: "Later he left and left me. At that time I realized that he was so important to me, but time cannot be reversed, and our relationship cannot be restored. I hate it. Why didn’t I cherish it..."
The tears flowed so fiercely that Xiaoxue had to close her eyes and force control.
It was a little better before he continued: "Mrs. Yang, although I can't solve the problem for you, I have a message for you, and for all the audience friends who listen to the show."
"A man will not obey a woman for no reason, he will not scold or fight back, he will not fight back, and he will not go around you without going to work. Is he stupid? He left you Can't you live? Is he really lacking in opinion?"
"No, he loves you. He is willing to use his own pain and his unwillingness to fulfill your wishes. You should cherish such a man, instead of thinking that he is not the same as he was before. If he has changed, you will not If you love him, you will abandon him. If so, you may meet a better person in the future, but you will lose him who loves you most."
"Okay, thank you Mrs. Yang for calling the hotline to share your story with Xiaoxue, goodbye!" Xiaoxue, who was forced to end his words, hung up the phone, and a sad and beautiful song rang in the airwaves.
Xiaoxue also threw herself on the table in front of her and cried bitterly while the music sounded.
For a year, his departure made her desperate thoughts have been suppressed and refused to let go. Just now, she was torn open the dust-covered wound by other people's stories. She was heartbroken, and her pain was like a flood of flooding. Overwhelming everything, all the pain in the past made her unable to breathe, and she was sad and painful.
I used to think that love will last forever. I gave everything for him but the love is overwhelming. When the love is in the end, he is far away, leaving a person to wait lonely and indefinitely. The vows I have said are all broken instantly, and the sincerity of giving is cruel And sadly put an end to her, she couldn't accept it...
Seeing Xiaoxue crying bitterly through the transparent glass, the director outside the recording room opened the door of the recording studio for the first time and walked in with his colleagues.
"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you?"
"Do you want to take a break?"
"I don't think you are in the right mood. Why don't you find someone to do it for you?"
The concern of the colleagues made Xiaoxue crying aloud and raised her head, took the tissue handed by the colleague to dry her tears, adjusted her emotions, and barely smiled: "It's okay, I just remembered the past... Okay, thank you. You’re concerned, go out, the show can’t stop."
Seeing Xiaoxue's adjustment, the colleagues let go of their hanging hearts for a while, and after saying a few words of concern, they walked out one after another.
As soon as they left, the music playing gradually stopped. Xiaoxue drank a sip of water to moisturize her throat, and said into the microphone: "The song just now is called "Love Has Gone" and it is given to all the audience and friends. We, I hope you don’t wait until you lose it before you know you regret it."
"Now let's take a look at the messages sent by friends on the SMS platform. The friend with the mobile phone number ending in 8052 said: Just now Mrs. Yang is really in the blessing and not being blessed. If it were me, I would not be happy, how could I hate it. "
"The friend with the phone's end number 7936 said: Sister Xiaoxue, I just heard you said that there was an unforgettable love, don't you know if you can tell us in detail? I really want to know what kind of love Sister Xiaoxue's love is."
Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Hehe, sister Xiaoxue's love is a secret, I can't tell you." After speaking, she looked at the computer screen, touched the screen, and opened WeChat: "Look at the message sent by the audience on the WeChat platform."
"A message from a WeChat account called "Dead Youth": I think, being compliant with your wife is not because you are afraid of your wife, you don’t have no opinion, you don’t like to be bullied, just like Sister Xiaoxue said, that’s love. It’s a person who truly loves someone who is willing to give so much, and we should cherish it."
"The WeChat account is called "lanxuer-2005" and said: Love is beautiful. It shouldn't be ordinary and tasteless without passion, because ordinary love will last forever."
"Another WeChat listener named "Xiaoye" also said: At the end of love, when two people think that the most beautiful time is when they first met, because what the other party initially showed is your most original attraction, which makes you like it. Fall in love with him and fall in love with him. As the familiarity and understanding gradually deepen, the other party’s shortcomings and everything are undoubtedly exposed, so you feel that the other party has changed, and you will say that he is not the person I started to like. In fact, this is a lot of people. The reason for not loving. I think in love, two people should be more tolerant and tolerant. In the vast world of people, meeting, falling in love, and getting married is a great miracle in itself, why not cherish it?"
Looking at the message sent by "Xiaoye" on the WeChat account, Xiaoxue nodded and said to the microphone: "Xiaoye agrees with Xiaoye's point of view. Love should be more tolerant and tolerant."
"Okay, let's continue to answer the hotline from the audience." Xiaoxue made a gesture to the director, and then said: "This is "Xiaoxue Mood", hello, I am Xiaoxue."
The hotline calls one after another, and each story has its reality and helplessness. Perhaps this is the world composed of thousands of stories, and the life composed of them.