Author: Number One Cutie

Sunny Baby was stunned, and the low, hoarse voice echoed in her ears.

It was like falling into the deep seabed, and the feeling of suffocation lingered around me.

The feeling of being unable to escape.

The tone of that song is quite sad.

He has never heard Lin Su write such a sad song?

The corners of his mouth that were grinning a moment ago turned away.

The singing continued.

"The waves wash away the blood

Delusion warms me

Listen to the depths of the sea

Whose cry guides

The soul sinks into silence

No one woke me up”

Hearing that, Sunny Baby's leisurely state completely changed.

He frowned tightly, his heart constantly sinking.

That lyrics.

Is it really too dark?

The soul sinks into silence.

If, what I said is not wrong, then...

The more I think about it, the more complicated my mood becomes!

The arrangement can be considered average, but if it goes well with the lyrics, it's simply amazing.

asphyxia.

fear.

The quiet and dark deep sea!

Everything seems to come alive.

Life has also become fragile.

As the piano sound speeds up, the chorus gradually sounds.

Emotions gradually progress.

"I like the salty smell of the sea breeze

Stepping on wet gravel

I say people's ashes should be scattered into the sea

I asked him where he would go after he died.

Is anyone cruel to me?”

After the chorus started playing, Sunny Baby pulled the tissue next to her and wiped her wet eyes.

I paused the song, took a deep breath, then stood up and jumped around a few times.

asphyxia.

pain.

despair.

Coming at you.

Even if Sunny Baby stood up, she couldn't help but picture the woman walking into the sea with a calm face in her mind.

Before he died, he asked that world over and over again, whether anyone was cruel to him?

I obviously wanted to scatter the ashes into the sea, but I was worried about troublesome them, so I walked into the sea myself...

Thinking of all these things, Sunny Baby couldn't help but wonder if she had a heart disease.

My heart can't help but beat.

The throb of heartache.

After a long silence, Sunny Baby clicked playback on the computer again.

The sound of music came from the computer again.

"Can the world no longer be

I always make fun of cool people who smile.

It doesn't matter if people's faces are still hanging on the shore

No nostalgia in the world

Everything dissipates into smoke”

How desperate do you have to be to write a song like that!

Sunny Baby's legs couldn't help but tremble.

cruel.

And realistic.

Just like the entanglement that day.

Those people who were exposed on the Internet were standing on the shore, even with unrelated smiles on their faces.

That……

Do you really have to be so disappointed with the world before you jump into the sea without hesitation?

"It's too late, it's too late

I laughed and cried

Too late, too late

My shaking legs and arms

Too late, too late

No one picked me up

Too late, too late

I obviously like to suffocate.”

Sunny Baby couldn't help but feel in a trance while listening.

A very soft voice flows quietly in my ears, but it just doesn't happen...

It's so boring that it's scary.

He originally thought that phobia of the deep sea was just a joke, but now he seems to have mistaken that there is an inexplicable fear of the deep sea.

asphyxia.

There is no sky and moon.

A place where even the moonlight cannot shine in!

It is obvious that he is singing in a low voice.

No heart-rending roar.

There is no raging roar.

However, it seems as if the heart has been hollowed out.

A big bloody hole was revealed.

Desperate.

It's too late.

It's simply too late.

Wrong, all that disappointment defeated everything.

Like to suffocate.

But no, I yearn for the bottom of the sea.

The voice is getting lower and lighter.

The darkness and suffocation of the seabed have quietly arrived.

Deeply entangled in Sunny Day Doll.

Sunny Day Baby, I don’t have the courage to click on it and play it a second time.

Originally, the most taboo thing when writing a music review was the first impression.

But no, he can no longer afford to click play again.

The Sunny Baby was silent for a long time, and something flashed in the darkness.

Sunny Baby glanced at it and said no to the group.

"Did we listen to the bottom of the sea?"

"Listen."

"Read."

"Don't listen to it! It's poisonous! Damn it, a grown man can't help but cry when he hears it."

"After listening to that song, he became famous. No wonder Su Shen said that Pan Hong knows how to be depressed."

"That song really doesn't stand up to scrutiny. Once I examine it, I cry!"

"He didn't even listen to it. Now he doesn't dare to listen to it a second time."

"Obviously the voice is not as deep and soft as before, why does it shock people so much?"

Sunny Baby watched the churning group chat quietly.

He still hasn't recovered yet.

That song is really sad.

That feeling of sinking to the bottom of the sea, bit by bit, feeling the suffocation of death.

Don't have the courage to open it a second time.

…

In the hotel.

Pan Hong just finished posting the selfie on his blog and ran to the hotel toilet to take off his makeup.

When it looks so ugly, it only happens once or twice.

Bu Nao, that time, Si Kong You couldn't stand up no matter what, right?

Thinking of that, he couldn't help but open the blog with great interest and read the comments on the blog.

None of them are comforting.

Praise him for being handsome.

No doubt those fans are discerning.

Not long after Pan Hong was proud, he saw Lin Su's @.

His face became uncontrollably gloomy.

If Lin Su hadn't disapproved, he wouldn't have had to act like that in the hotel now!!

He could have appeared openly and openly a long time ago.

Even participated in variety shows.

But no, he knew very well that Lin Su's genius, if he could get a song from Lin Su, he could probably eat it for the rest of his life.

I couldn't help but click on Lin Su's blog.

The moment he saw the blog, he couldn't help but blush.

A face with three stripes.

None of which he was happy to see.

Every one of them seems to be a slap in the face!!

Fortunately, to the east of Lin Su's comment area, his fans are charging forward, and none of the comments posted by him are serious enough for him to take a look at.

Lin Su, Bu Nao is just a little girl who messes around just because she has some talent!

Originally I didn't plan to settle the matter with Sikong You, but unexpectedly, I bumped into it myself.

When Pan Hong thought of that, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth.

Is it really good news?

New song?

hehe.

What kind of song can be written in one day?

The song he used was the melancholy song "Can Shui Lan Xing Zai".

Although Pan Hong had a nonchalant smile on his face, he followed the mentality of knowing yourself and your enemy and fighting every battle, so he clicked on the link and jumped to the music platform.

On the music platform, it has accumulated a lot of comments.

"He seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the sea along with that song."

"Damn it, Pan Hong knows how to be depressed! That's not true of our ancestors."

"I once longed to embrace the sunshine, but now I have been reduced to avoiding the moon."

"Smiling depression, three years ago."

"He's gone. He seems to be asking for a partner to go to heaven with."

"What on earth did I go through to be able to write such a song? I burst into tears!"

Pan Hong frowned slightly, it looked like Lin Su had a lot of navy!

It's only been a few minutes since I posted the song, and there are so many comments?

He didn't believe that there were such depressing songs in the world!

Try it!

First update tomorrow~

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