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Chapter 8: Say good morning

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The radio station where Yu Dong works is not far from the community. There is a direct night bus at the door, which is half an hour's drive away.

The working hours of radio DJs are very flexible. Yu Dong only has a program at midnight, which runs from 12 midnight to 2 am.

Yu Dong always goes out at around 11 pm every day, takes the bus to the radio station to host the show, and then gets home at around 3 o'clock after the end.

When Xia Feng was on the night shift, he didn't know that Yu Dong had gone out. When he was on the day shift, he always felt that Yu Dong had fallen asleep when he got home. So the two of them were in the same room for so long, one didn't say anything, and the other didn't ask, Until now, Xia Feng still thought that Yu Dong was a fresh graduate looking for a job.

The night wind was a little cool, and when Yu Dong went out, he put on a newly bought shawl, and the bus appeared at the gate of the community on time.

Yu Dongchong smiled at the driver and swiped his card to get into the car.

"Girl, go to work again." The bus driver carries different people back and forth for a long way every day. In fact, it is a very lonely profession, so he always likes to chat when he meets regular customers.

"yes."

"Or get on the bus at the entrance of the radio and television at 2:20?"

"Well, I won't be late today." Yu Dong smiled and took out the hot coffee he bought earlier and handed it to the driver, "Thank you for waiting for me yesterday."

Yesterday, Yu Dong came out two minutes late. I thought the bus should have been missed, but when I got to the gate, I saw the driver on the opposite side waving at him. ,warm.

"Coffee, just to prevent me from dozing off!" The driver smiled heartily.

Yu Dong also smiled, went to the back and found a seat to sit down.

The night bus runs very fast. Sometimes the master will drive straight past when he sees no one under the stop sign. Occasionally, a few people who get on the bus are night shift attendants.

The bus made two stops, and a middle-aged man in a suit came up. The man swiped his card and stumbled a bit. When he passed by Yu Dong, there was a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol. down.

The man saw that the chair behind Yu Dong was empty, and he felt a little dizzy with the alcohol, so he sat down with the back of Yu Dong's chair.

Yu Dong quietly opened the car window, trying to dispel the smell of alcohol, but maybe it was because he was too close, and the smell of smoke on the man made Yu Dong want to cry. After a few minutes, Yu Dong still planned to. Sit in another position.

Just as soon as he moved, his clothes seemed to be pulled by something. Yu Dong looked back and found that the man just now was probably too tired, and actually fell asleep leaning against the back of his chair, his arms just pressing his cloak.

Yu Dong thought for a while, but without waking the man, he quietly took off his cloak and sat on the other side.

The neon outside the window is getting darker and more splendid, but everyone returning home is more tired. Yu Dong seems to have returned to ten years ago. At one or two o'clock in the morning, like a female general who doesn't get drunk in a thousand cups, she kills the Quartet at a dinner party. Then I went to sleep after getting on the bus. I can’t remember how many times I was woken up by the driver at the terminal. When I made money, I started drinking traditional Chinese medicine to heal my stomach problems.

"The next radio station is here!"

Hearing the prompt, Yu Dong stood up, returned to the seat just now, and patted the man on the shoulder lightly.

The man opened his eyes in confusion and saw Yu Dong looking at him. After a while of confusion, he realized that he was pressing someone's clothes, and immediately blushed in embarrassment and apologized: "I'm sorry! I didn't crush your clothes! "

Yu Dong took back the cloak and said softly, "It doesn't matter! Where are you going to get off? I see that you look very tired, so be careful to sit and stand."

"Chuansha Road!" The man laughed, "I still have to think about it for half an hour!"

Yu Dong nodded and walked to the front door of the car to get off the car. When the car arrived at the station, he turned around and saw the man lay down and fell asleep again. Yu Dong quietly rushed to the master and said, "Master, the gentleman at the back goes off Chuansha Road, Call him when you get there."

The master looked back and nodded with a smile.

Yu Dong recalled his long-standing memory, smiled and put away the shawl that smelled of alcohol, and entered the broadcasting building.

"Come on!" In addition to the security guard of the building, the only person who still works with Yu Dong at this point is Brother Yu who is in charge of transferring the calls of the audience. Brother Yu is a middle-aged man in his forties with a good temper. For more than ten years, it is said that he was the security guard of the building at the earliest.

"Brother Yu brought you a late night snack." Yu Dong smiled and put the snacks he bought downstairs in the community on the other side's table.

"It's your little girl who treats me well." Brother Yu happily took it and started eating.

Yu Dong smiled and didn't speak, put down his bag, tidied up a little, then entered the live broadcast room, and planned to take it in as soon as the program next door was over.

00:00:00

"Hello everyone, this is FM9666. Welcome to our Midnight Phantom at twelve o'clock at midnight. I'm DJ Yujing." Send songs.

"This song is sent to everyone who is still walking home. May the song accompany you all the way, and you will no longer be alone." A song "Going Home" is sent from the wireless platform to every radio that listens to this program.

"Finally someone sent a message to ask a question today." Yu Dong saw a heart text message after processing a few song requests, "The audience asked me, why is this show called Midnight Phantom? Said Midnight Phantom is a horror movie, not Should ghost stories be told?"

Yu Dong smiled and said: "The name of my show has nothing to do with the movie Midnight Phantom. The name of this show is just as the name suggests is a beautiful figure at midnight. What about this figure? It's your DJ me, Yu Jong is a big one. Oh beauty..."

"Okay, not much more to say, it's time for the audience to call again. Interested friends can call and chat with Yujing, any topic can be, even if I tell ghost stories!" Yujing took it easily! He said through the playlist he prepared in advance, "Of course, you can also continue to order songs. If no listeners call, Yujie will continue to send songs to everyone."

After speaking, Yu Dong raised his head and glanced at Brother Yu. He thought that Brother Yu would shrug at himself as before, indicating that there was no phone, but unexpectedly, the phone rang, and Brother Yu signaled to Yu Dong to pay attention.

Yu Dong turned around again: "Okay, now let's answer the call of the first listener friend."

"Hello!"

"Hello, Sister Yujing!" A crisp female voice came from the other end of the phone, and it sounded like she was still a student at a young age.

"What's the name of this sister?"

"I... Can I not say my name?" The little girl was a little timid, as if she was afraid that Yu Jie would be angry.

"Of course, but I'll call you Meimei for convenience?" Yu Jong smiled, "Meimei, are you still a student?"

"Well, I am a freshman in high school this year."

"The first year of high school, why don't you rest so late? Have you lost your love?" Yu Jong guessed.

Yujie's words just popped out of the computer, saying that Yujie was irresponsible and guessed information about underage puppy love.

Brother Yu also frowned and waved his hands.

Yujie frowned as if he didn't see it.

"No, no!" Meimei's voice seemed to be about to cry.

"Okay, I'm joking, classmate Meimei, do you have any troubles?" After all, it was the first listener who came in, and Yujing was still very patient.

"I... I'm about to transfer schools again."

"Transfer? Reluctant to leave your former classmates?" Yu Jong guessed.

"No... No!" Meimei burst into tears as she spoke, "I don't want to go to school anymore, I have changed many schools, and every time I arrive at a new school, my classmates push me away, bully me, my parents know that Help me transfer schools, but it's the same when I'm in a new place. I don't want to live like this, why are they bullying me... woohoo..."

The voice of the little girl's grievance spread through the radio to every sleepless corner.

"Mei Mei! Mei Mei!" Yu Jong called twice before the little girl over there stopped crying, and Yu Jong said, "Mei Mei, do you want to know what kind of people are not easily bullied?"

"What?" The little girl's voice twitched.

"Laughter, brave, optimistic, and generous." Yu Jong continued with the same calm voice as before, "If you are scolded and scolded, you will be beaten back. If you are scolded, you will be beaten. If you are beaten, you will go crazy. If you are crazy, you will run away. The teacher's office. Don't cry, don't show weakness, don't be afraid of the teacher."

"… "

Countless messages have emerged in the computer, all of which are scolding Yujing for teaching bad children, and some saying that Yujing is good.

"No matter how sad and hurting you are, don't cry in front of those who bully you." Yu Ji continued, "Can you do it?"

"I... me?"

"Can?"

"I... I try!"

"Meimei, put on your favorite clothes tomorrow, go to school with a smile, and make yourself a queen from tomorrow, noble, beautiful, and inviolable!" Yu Jelly said, "In this way, you can find a knight to protect you!"

"I… can I?"

"You are the queen!" Yujie hypnotized.

"Yeah!" The little girl gave a heavy hum and shouted, "I'm the queen! I don't transfer schools!"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Jong ignored all the messages he didn't want to read, and started sending songs on his own.

When the show was over, Brother Yu scolded Yu Dong: "How can you talk nonsense, this girl, this is a broadcast, a broadcast, what you say is going to be broadcast, how can you teach bad children!"

"How can I? I'm obviously teaching her to resist school violence." Yu Dong said, "This little girl's mental state is so bad, I'm doing good deeds!"

"You... I know you have good intentions, but look at what you just said, you just came out to work and you don't know the horror of public opinion... "

"Okay, there are only a few people listening to our show! You can count up to 100 people with so much information just now!" Yu Dong said indifferently, "If there are too many people, it means that our show is popular!"

"Yu Dong..." Brother Yu wanted to say more.

"Oh, I'm going to catch the bus..." Yu Dong picked up his bag and ran away.

Brother Yu could only shake his head and sigh.

The bus arrived on time, Yu Dong got on the bus, and found that he was carrying a passenger.

"I just listened to your show!" The driver said with a smile.

"what??"

"Are you the DJ Fish Jelly from Midnight Phantom?" The driver was searching for the FM of this radio station when he was resting at the terminal. "I sound like it!"

"Yes!" Yu Dong smiled and nodded.

"The part you just said on the broadcast was very good. This person has to be self-reliant in order not to be bullied. Her parents have always asked her to transfer schools to treat the symptoms rather than the root causes!" The driver master sighed.

"With your words! I'm relieved! Bosom friend!"

"Hehe, in the future, I will be your loyal audience!" The driver said happily.

"Do you want an autograph? When I'm popular, I can sell it for money."

"Ha ha… "

We chatted happily all the way, and soon reached the downstairs of the community.

Xia Feng is on the day shift today, but the hospital's hours are irregular. He usually comes back after eleven or twelve o'clock, but he must be sleeping at home at this point, so Yu Dong relaxes when he opens the door.

"How did you turn back from outside?"

The room has two bedrooms and one living room, but the living room is very large, so Xia Feng created a small study near the balcony. Xia Feng is sitting behind the desk and frowning.

"You haven't slept so late yet?" Yu Dong was stunned when he saw Xia Feng.

"What have you been doing?" Xia Feng put down the information in his hand with a worried tone, "It's not safe for a girl to be outside so late."

Yu Dong replied while changing his slippers, "I just got off work! It's safe to have a direct bus."

"Get off work? What work? So late?"

Yu Dong then remembered that he didn't seem to have talked to Xia Feng about his work, so he poured himself a glass of water and sat across from Xia Feng and said, "I forgot to tell you, I studied broadcasting and hosting in college. Now I'm a DJ on the radio, and I'm in charge of midnight shows, so I came back at this point."

"The radio and television in the city center?"

"Yeah!" Yu Dong nodded.

"It's still unsafe at such a late hour, or I'll drive the car for you." Xia Feng thought about it and said.

"I think so, but I don't have a driver's license!" Of course Yu Dong had it in his previous life, but unfortunately he hasn't taken the test yet. "Don't worry, I'm familiar with the night bus driver, and it's no different from a special car."

Xia Feng frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally he had to say, "Then go learn your driver's license, and when you get your driver's license, drive to and from get off work."

"how about you?"

"My dad still has a car, I'll drive that car later!" Xia Feng said.

Yu Dong nodded, feeling that it was pretty good that someone was worried. Seeing that Xia Feng began to lower his head to sort out the information, he asked curiously, "You still have to go to work tomorrow, why are you still up late?"

"I have a press conference tomorrow afternoon. My mother was hospitalized before, and some documents were not sorted out, so I had to catch up at night." Xia Feng said while sorting the documents, "Go to sleep first!"

"Are you translating?" Yu Dong saw that Xia Feng's hands were all in Chinese, but the prints on the printer were all in English.

"Yeah! A few experts are from the United States tomorrow, and I need to translate some key materials into English." Xia Feng was so busy that he didn't raise his head.

Seeing a dozen pages of paper in Xia Feng's hand, Yu Dong blinked and asked, "Do you want to help? My English is good, and I can sleep in during the day."

Xia Feng raised his head and glanced at Yu Dong in surprise, Yu Dong smiled, went back to the room and took out his notebook, and directly took out the five pages at the bottom and began to translate it by himself.

When Xia Feng saw Yu Dong, it seemed that he really understood what he looked like, and he didn't speak any more.

There were many medical terms in the middle that Yu Dong did not know, so he went back and asked Xia Feng, who glanced at and handed Yu Dong a printed comparison table of common nouns.

When the morning light dawned, the two finally finished translating the information in their hands. Yu Dong printed out his response and handed it to Xia Feng and said, "You look at it first, and I'll change it if you have any questions."

Xia Feng took a look and found that Yu Dong had already translated very well. He looked up and saw Yu Dong's face was a little tired. He couldn't help but feel guilty: "Don't worry about it, go to sleep first, and I'll do the rest."

Yu Dong thought about it for a while, and the rest was to check. Still confident in his ability to work, Yu Dong nodded and said, "I put the electronic version on my computer desktop. You can use it directly later. I'll go to sleep first."

"It's hard work, and... Thank you!"

Yu Dong, who had already stood up to leave, propped up the table with his hands and looked at Xia Feng's eyes. The two were actually very close to each other, a small desk distance.

At this time, the sun shone in through the balcony, brushed Xia Feng's temples, and sprinkled it on Dong's face.

Perhaps due to the sunlight, Yu Dong approached him unexpectedly, kissed Xia Feng's nose and said good morning, and then went back to sleep on his own.

Just leave a summer breeze petrified in the morning light