"Did you hear my ringtone?"
"Hmm, if I'm not mistaken, it should be Rachmaninov's Vocalise, right?"
"Yes."
"I have a Rachmaninov album in my car, and I like his song,'Vocalise'. You actually used this song as your ringtone. No wonder you were so lost when you crossed the road last time."
Leng Xiaoduan felt a little uncomfortable as if someone had seen through his privacy.
"I haven't had many calls recently, so I forgot to change my ringtone."
"You should change it. It was said that Rachmaninov was a romantic musician, but his romanticism was full of sadness and sadness. I suggest you change it to Tchaiksky or Haiden, it's more suitable for your age."
Indeed, it was true. Voice was beautiful and sorrowful. When the music played, the heartbroken person immediately felt heartache and tears fell like rain.
Over the past few days, Leng Xiaoduan had been playing this song every day.
Because this song matched Gu Ziyang's diary too well.
