Fast through the white moonlight: boss, pick up the morals

Chapter 947 The Canary That Can't Sing (1)

When she woke up this time, Li Weixi was lying on the bed.

Dorm bed.

The lights were out, but the lights on the other four roommates' sides were still on.She glanced through the mosquito net and found that none of them were playing with their mobile phones, and there were test papers and various tutorial books in front of them.

Burning the midnight oil to read?It's been a long time.

She leans against the bed.The original owner was the only one in the dormitory who went to bed so early, this feeling...

She opened her mouth, then realized she couldn't make any sound.

... Fuck, what the hell is this?

Lifting the curtain of the mosquito net, Li Weixi poked his head out and asked the roommate next door: What time is it now?
No sound.

It's like turning on mute, and the vocal cords don't feel any sensation.

dumb? ?
She quickly closed the curtain and lay back on the bed, hugging the quilt and doll, and began to receive memories.

This kind of thing really needs to know the background of the world first.

The original owner was not dumb.

Before her sophomore year in high school, the original owner was a happy little girl—a happy life and a happy family.

Then on vacation, a car accident kills her parents and her voice.

The original owner loves music and knows many kinds of musical instruments. Her voice is very distinctive. Compared with her age, she seems a little mature, but also has a hint of hoarse sadness.When she was in music training, the teacher frequently praised her for her voice and musical talent. She also participated in many singing competitions, and the room was filled with trophies.

Originally, I planned to enter an art university, and my dream was to become an original singer.

She has no voice, however, and it is likely to be a lifetime defect.

After returning to school, the original owner became the object of ridicule.Those classmates who played well in the past avoided her one after another.

The original owner returned home after only one day of class, because she really couldn't stand those eyes in school—sympathetic, regretful, mocking, joking... She hated those emotions.

So, overwhelmed, she chose to transfer to another school, and transferred the text by Li.

I didn't expect this new school to be more extreme.Those unfamiliar boys like all kinds of pranks, quietly and secretly.Although the learning atmosphere in the class is very strong, and everyone usually doesn't talk much, but that kind of subtle mockery, like a knife, pierces the original owner's heart one by one.

She gradually lost her cheerfulness and became taciturn. In addition, she had no foundation in liberal arts and was not in the mood to study. She also gave up the music she loved. With mixed feelings, she chose to jump from a tall building on the eve of the college entrance examination.

Anyway, there is nothing left to miss in this world—the only thing the original owner can't let go of is her dream of music.

Similarly, this is also the wish of the original owner.

Sign a contract with a regular company and become a musician.

Can't sing but want to be a musician?

It's a bit...

Li Weixi frowned.

The original owner's family situation is indeed miserable. She is an acquired disability, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality.

Just being a musician is really a bit difficult.

I didn't look carefully at the wish before, and thought it was an ordinary task in the entertainment industry, but I didn't realize that the original owner was a disabled person...

She stroked her neck.

The feeling of not being able to speak is really uncomfortable, and it is hard to imagine how the original owner survived that time.

The time she traveled here was the second semester of the third year of high school, a [-]-day sprint.

(End of this chapter)