The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 614 Radio
Shen Pianxuan snorted, ran forward to grab Meng Qingse and began to walk upstairs.

"Sexy, let's go up first."

Meng Qing looked at Yan Yi's walking figure in a blink of an eye, smiled lightly, and let Shen Pianlu pull her up the stairs.

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【Deep Sea Radio】

Evening self-study after school.

When Wen Lueyan came home, his parents had already prepared meals and waited for him.

During the time of a hasty meal, my ears were full of questions about study and reminders of the time for the college entrance examination.

He remained silent the entire time, uttering only the monosyllables "en" and "oh".

The scene of eating so hard made his parents think that he was just in a hurry to review and do the test papers, so they were very satisfied and quieted down.

But who can understand that the teenagers just want to escape the teachings that they play continuously like a repeater earlier.

After the meal, Wen Lueyan went back to the bedroom and gently closed the door halfway. From the second half of the second year of high school, he couldn't close the door before going to bed. In order to make it easier for his mother to probe at any time to see if he was distracted or playing.

This is still the case today.

What was taken out of the schoolbag were still the test papers of various subjects, some were blank, and some had already been graded.

The blank ones are homework, and the graded ones need to be corrected.

He arranged the papers and glanced at the night outside the window and the lights in the buildings.

At this moment, there was an indescribable melancholy in the young man's eyes, like a paintbrush, carefully recording the night and light in his pupils, condensing into a beautiful dim yellow background like amber.

Then it dissipated in the mother's casual reminder.

"Xiaoyan, hurry up and do your homework. If you don't understand anything, you can call the teacher as soon as possible. You can't miss a single question."

Wen Lueyan withdrew his gaze, his eyes re-reflected the test papers and red crosses all over the world, the light and warmth faded away, leaving only a cold numbness.

He replied that he knew, and began to write rustlingly with a pen.

Time slipped away bit by bit.

The sound of the second hand ticking infinitely magnified and seemed to shrink infinitely in his ears. He seemed to have been immersed in another world, not knowing what was going on.

During this period, my mother has looked at it several times, and she is very satisfied with the pictures she saw.

Until twelve o'clock sharp, the parents washed their hands lightly and went back to the bedroom to sleep. Only the teenager's room was still dimly lit in the whole family.

The lights outside the window were also extinguished one by one, the night was silent, and only the chirping of insects remained in the quiet neighborhood.

It wasn't until 12:30, after finishing the last test paper, that Wen Lueyan finally stretched and threw away the pen.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall, then stretched his neck and stood up to the bedroom door to look outside. The living room was quiet, and the lights in the parents' bedroom had already been turned off.

He watched, his whole body relaxed slightly.

It's relatively early today.

The teenager turned back to the bedroom and closed the door tightly. After thinking about it, he took out an old-fashioned radio from his bookcase.

It actually belonged to his father, and after his mobile phone was confiscated, the radio became his only entertainment.

But for some reason, every time he tunes out the channel is very strange.

Either it is some health programs for grandpas and aunts, or it is some storytelling sessions that are not suitable for children.

Later, because it was too boring, he could listen to the operas only those grandparents would listen to for a long time.

Wen Lueyan put the radio on the desk, first turned down the volume, and then slowly turned the knob to adjust the channel.

The stripped silver radio was covered with a layer of mist by the orange light, and there was a piercing electric current coming from the small speaker. During this period, the voices of men and women continued to come out, mixed with the noisy electric current, filling the night. Appears quieter.

(End of this chapter)