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My hand trembled as I reached out, and it touched a stack of brand new Chinese yuan.

Is it true that people are really so strange?

Yiran's phone was hot. It was my first time calling her, and strangely, it connected right away. I told Yiran that I wanted to request a song, and she agreed. "Who is it for?" she asked.

I know I have disappointed Yiran. I am truly sorry for letting her down. I am really worthless.

He smirked and said, "Hehe. I did what I wanted to do early."

I am honored," Yi Ran said, "What can I do for you?"

That's called skill. He said proudly, "I'm leaving, but I will come back. I guarantee you won't hear me coming in."

"What?" I said.

That's good. I said goodbye to her.

Black skin? He in my memory is not very dark, gentle and quiet, not like a thief.

I'm in trouble, "said Hei Pi indifferently," I was just released. "

After Yi Ran finished speaking, she started singing: "In spring, flowers will bloom, birds will be free and easy, and I am still waiting for you to come from afar... Suddenly, I remembered my middle school deskmate, a boy named Lin Li who looked a lot like Richie Ren with small eyes and always spoke with a smile. During the time when my eyesight was deteriorating, he always helped me take notes. During class, he would turn his head and ask me, "Ji Huan, can you see it?" or simply hand me his notebook and say, "Ji Huan, copy mine!" That boy named Lin Li looked a lot like Richie Ren with small eyes and always spoke with a smile. During the time when my eyesight was deteriorating, he always helped me take notes. During class, he would turn his head and ask me, "Ji Huan, can you see it?" or simply hand me his notebook and say, "Ji Huan, copy mine!"

I will also play a song for him, because Hei Pi once said, if there is any song in this world that is good to listen to, it is "There's Only One Mother in the World".

Not to mention, I like Yiran so much.

"I don't know," I said.

After the peaceful program ended, I called the control room to apologize to her, saying that I shouldn't have called her naive. She laughed and said, "There are many more outrageous listeners than you, I won't take it to heart."

"Think about it again," Yiran said, "I will call you again on Friday. Jihuan, I hope you can be braver."

A hand held me and said, "Be careful."

I hope they never find Hei Pi, but at the same time, I hope Hei Pi will come back. I don't want anyone to say that Hei Pi is a bad person. In my heart, he is truly a completely good person.

This is not good. Hei Pi has not come for a long time. I have been in a bad mood.

When you are alone, listening to the radio is truly the best choice.

Sometimes he doesn't come for a long time, so I dedicate a song to him on my cheerful program. Although he never listens to the radio, I still hope he can hear it.

You don't seem like someone who would do something bad," I said, "not at all."

So far that it can never be reached again.

As soon as I hung up the phone, I heard Hei Pi say, "The radio program is the most boring."

Actually, every afternoon is lonely. I said.

I have left the campus and them, really far away.

Just, will Hei Pi hear it?

My heart started to panic up and down. In fact, this is something I have anticipated and imagined countless times. I should be extremely happy, but I remained silent for a long time and said to Yiran, "I'm sorry..."

Don't! I instinctively refused.

I don't think he's impressive either. It seems that a locked lock can easily stump him.

The first time a boy complimented me on being beautiful, my face turned red. I believe Hei Pi must have seen it, and I am grateful that he didn't make fun of me. I always feel that Hei Pi is not that bad. I didn't tell my mother about Hei Pi coming to my house. Sometimes I would make him a cup of tea and wait for him to come and chat with me. Hei Pi is very good at talking and often brags about himself, claiming to be more powerful than the flying thieves in novels. His stories are often full of loopholes, but I never expose them because I really enjoy listening to him.

Yiran said after a series of beeping sounds: "You must be a lonely girl. Your voice is very pleasant. I wanted to continue listening to you. Why did you hang up? Anyway, Yiran hopes you are happy!"

Black skin," he said, "don't be afraid. Your family is extremely poor, and I won't steal anything."

My heart is so sour and painful, but I dare not cry. I'm afraid that if I cry again, I won't even be able to see the slightest bit of light and fall into complete darkness, which is such a despairing thing.

Moreover, my father has also been laid off. Now he is doing some manual labor for a private employer. Not to mention the exhaustion, his salary keeps decreasing month by month. They think I know nothing, but in fact, I understand everything.

So I simply told Yiran about my situation. I told her that my eyes were not in good condition, so I had to stay at home, and the happiest thing for me every day was listening to her program.

"Strange," I said, "I can't miss any sound with my ears, but I really didn't hear you come in."

I smile.

I can only use the word "memory" because since one day when I was fourteen, I gradually started to lose sight of this world.

What I can do is to try my best not to cause trouble for them. I have been locking the door every day as my mother requested, but deep down, I actually hope that Hei Pi can appear silently again, because the days without anyone speaking are truly lonely.

I pushed away that hand in panic and said, "What do you want to do?"

I shook my head to stop her from continuing.

After I told my mother about this, she was scared as if something had happened. She repeatedly reminded me to lock the door when they are not at home. My mother is such a good mother. I snuggled into her arms without saying a word. My mother touched my long hair and said, "Xiao Huan, Mom will find a way. We won't give up."

Lost in thought, my mother came back from work. As soon as she entered the door, she exclaimed, "Whose money is this?"

I know that my parents have already tried every possible solution.

The host is always very busy, I said.

Fortunately. I lied, I didn't tell her that I'm actually almost like a blind person.

Because spring is not as you said, there is enough time to get to know some people and gradually forget about some people. You are too naive, do you know? After saying that, I rudely hung up the phone.

You scared me," I said, "How did you come in?"

"Don't be so confident," I said.

Yiran called and hoped that I could be a guest on her show. I am a little afraid to go, afraid of telling my story to others, and most importantly, afraid of their sympathy. I think I don't need any sympathy, what I need more is friendship, like the kind of friendship Heipi gave me, which is quite warm.

Hei Pi said, "Actually, you are very beautiful. Your eyes are big, but unfortunately, they cannot see."

I asked my mother to take me upstairs to find Hei Pi. The police were also there, and they were also looking for Hei Pi. They said Hei Pi had injured someone for a friend and fled to evade punishment.

After losing my sight, I shed tears for the first time.

Yiran is the most popular DJ here, and for me, countless afternoons have been spent listening to her programs.

My mother told me that there are three thousand yuan. Next to it is a small radio with headphones.

My parents have spent all their savings for me, but I can still only see a faint glimmer. I can no longer study, all I can do is stay at home all day. Losing my sight has made my ears unusually sensitive. We live on the sixth floor, but I can hear my parents' footsteps when they come home from work on the first floor. They walk hurriedly, afraid that something might happen to me at home. Losing my sight has made my ears unusually sensitive. We live on the sixth floor, but I can hear my parents' footsteps when they come home from work on the first floor. They walk hurriedly, afraid that something might happen to me at home.

I stood up from the chair with a bang and said, "When did Hei Pi come in?" I was really afraid that he had heard my conversation with Yi Ran just now. I stood up too quickly and hit the armrest of the chair, almost falling to the ground.

I suddenly feel like talking to someone, but just like usual, there is no one around me. So I fumbled to dial the hotline number of Yiran.

What a kind-hearted boy, but now he must have forgotten about me. There must be a lovely girl sitting beside him, with big and bright eyes, and a stunning smile.

I am very afraid that he will do something bad again.

Well, let's see who's better next time. He walked out the door this time, and I heard the sound of him closing it, softly.

I know, I miss him a lot. I truly considered him as a friend.

I was so scared that I almost fainted: "Who?"

A bit of a pity," said Blackie with a thick voice, "now I'm much more handsome."

Why? Yi Ran seemed clearly interested in my topic.

He's really a bad boy. But I still like it when he comes to see me. I said, "Just because I was listening to a program and talking on the phone today and didn't hear you come in doesn't mean I lost."

Fleeing to evade punishment? How despairing this phrase is.

Yiran said: "Ji Huan, haven't you always wanted to see what the live broadcast room looks like?"

She did not blame me for my rudeness, but even gave me a song.

I really like Yiran's voice. Her voice belongs to the afternoon, a bit lazy and playful, like a ray of sunshine occasionally falling into calm water, instantly bringing up countless colors. At this time, a faint floral fragrance often drifts in from outside the window, possibly from gardenias, roses, or jasmine. I can never distinguish the scents of various flowers, but I remember their appearance, red, white, each flower firmly blooming in my memory.

"Only you say so," said Heipi, "there are no words carved on the face of a villain. You need to know this, otherwise you will suffer."

I received a call from Yiran during noon.

Oh? Yi Ran said, "Is this afternoon a bit lonely?"

"This is too simple for me," he said, "not worth mentioning."

Let's do something then," said Yi Ran cheerfully and playfully, "read books that you like, watch TV shows that you enjoy. Chat with friends, and of course, listening to Yi Ran's program is the best choice."

Who put the money on the table?

I still remember the first time I gathered the courage to participate in Yi Ran's program. On that day, she said in the program, "Spring is coming, do you all like spring, dear listeners? Anyway, Yi Ran loves it because there are too many things to do in spring. You can go for an outing with friends, or sit quietly and plan for the whole year. You still have time to meet some people and slowly forget some people. For the upcoming spring, let's listen to a song. Let's listen to Richie Ren's 'Spring Flowers Will Bloom'. Yi Ran loves spring and loves you all." In short, Yi Ran loves spring because there are too many things to do. You can go for an outing with friends, or sit quietly and plan for the whole year. You still have time to meet some people and slowly forget some people. For the upcoming spring, let's listen to a song. Let's listen to Richie Ren's 'Spring Flowers Will Bloom'. Yi Ran loves spring and loves you all.

The diagnosis report from the hospital is very simple: glaucoma.

Can you chat with me? I asked somewhat unreasonably. Normally, I hate being a chatty caller on hotlines, but that day I couldn't help making such a request.

Yiran has a very good temper. She said, "Sure, what do you want to say?"

Will you come tomorrow? I said, "You haven't come for many days."

I know it's Heipi, and the money was given by him. He has been here, but I didn't hear him again. He didn't leave any words, but I know this money is for my treatment. Heipi once said that my illness is nothing, as long as there is money, it can definitely be cured. Heipi also said that our radio at home is too old, it's better to throw it away.

Yiran said: "I'd still like to invite you to come and visit, but it's hard for me to describe how tiring it is." Then she asked, "How bad is your eyesight? How much can you see?"

I can't see your face. I honestly say, "I only remember you from two years ago."

"Wait!" she called out to me and said, "Don't you want to talk to me about your thoughts?"

I want to say that I don't like spring.

Why don't you tell me what your live broadcast room is like? I've always wanted to be a host.

Her voice sounds a little different on the radio: "Ji Huan, would you like to be a guest on my show this weekend?"

I called Yiran and told her that I was very willing to be her guest. I want to tell everyone the story of me and Heipi. I still hope that Heipi, who never listens to the radio, can hear my program. I want to say to him: "I hope that the next time you pass by me, you will come to knock on my door openly and honestly. My whole family and I will welcome you. I am waiting for your return, facing everything that needs to be faced bravely, just like me. Anyway, you will always be my friend." My whole family and I will welcome you. I am waiting for your return, facing everything that needs to be faced bravely, just like me. Anyway, you will always be my friend.

Okay. he said, "We'll continue the game tomorrow."

Unfortunately, Hei Pi hasn't come for a long time.

"Speak up," Yiran said, "I feel like you have something to tell me."

I know what they are most worried about is the boy named Heipi who lives upstairs in my house. I don't know his real name, only that everyone calls him Heipi. His mother died early, and his father can't control him at all. His biggest hobby is sneaking into other people's houses to steal things. He has stolen from almost every floor in this building. I still remember one time when I was sitting at home, suddenly I heard a male voice say, "Can't you really see?" His mother died early, and his father can't control him at all. His biggest hobby is sneaking into other people's houses to steal things. He has stolen from almost every floor in this building. I still remember one time when I was sitting at home, suddenly I heard a male voice say, "Can't you really see?"