In front of the handmade wood-brown grand piano, the long straight dark brown hair is slightly curled like a waterfall, and the ocher-red frame fan under the podium, which is also based on black, sends out bursts of cool air at the weakest level.

The beige wallpaper covers the entire space, together with the fragrance in the vase on the altar and the tenderness unique to the Erling Gospel Church, the sound of the piano is unknowingly mixed with some sacred and inviolable feeling.

In other words, this has something to do with the musical personality of the player herself.

Chen Tianyun was born in a Christian family and was influenced by religious culture；She received practical training at the Worship Training Academy, so she has a solid foundation in worship. The melody released freely from her hands enveloped the congregation like a heavenly atmosphere.

For a moment, the temperature of the synagogue seemed to rise, turning into a holy flame to burn away all the dirt；light then replaced the darkness, and the power of the stream flowed slowly like water.

Only peace and rest.

A hand was placed on a chair in the corner by the wall under the stage, Yu Ruoling raised her head and closed her eyes, immersed in the floating feeling brought by the melody.

She knows that she has a particularly keen perception of the fourth-dimensional space, and this phenomenon has become more and more obvious since Fong Xuan appeared, and sometimes she can even glimpse the short-lived images that belong to that side. And during the school lunch break last week, she "saw" a vision from God for the first time.

As for the band..., Chen Tianyun has already given the answer. Yu slowly opened her eyes, the bright light that instantly entered her eyes was a bit dazzling, she raised her right hand to slightly cover her vision.

She thought, 'Sister Tianyun still thinks there will be a place for me in the band, because I have 'touched' the piano."

What a naive theory. She picked up the pink-purple Samsung Note3 lying quietly on the chair - sent by Yu Xiaoyu - and opened the coffee-colored casual backpack and took out the white earphones, turned on the music player, and randomly selected a song to listen to.

It was probably a little bit miraculous to other people, and maybe she didn't know why, either. Once the weather turned bad, her mood immediately rushed from the highest point to the bottom like a roller coaster, and then fell there and didn't want to get up.

Or involuntarily began to fantasize about various scenes that belonged to Yu Ruoling when she died - car accident, jumping off a building, crashing, shooting, critical illness... However, the funeral was empty and there was no one.

It was as if the whole world had forgotten her existence. Yu Ruoling listened to the brainwashing and hypnotic lyrics that made people lose all control over their bodies from the earphones.

'Fall in to the black. There is no dark.'

'Fall in to the dark. Forget all the sad.'

'Don't cry, and no scars. I will bring you back.'

'When the song is rising fast, fall in to the black.'

'And dark.'

'And sad.'

...

Shao Xu'an sat on the high chair in the sound control room, staring at nearly a hundred knobs on the control panel, and turned back and forth on the monitor switch of track 3 with his right hand from time to time.

He always felt that the sound of this microphone was very strange.

But the girl crouching next to the wall is even stranger than these things.

...Could it be that he scared her？He thought. When he's not smiling, when he's talking to acquaintances, it seems... there is a possibility of being scary.

Shit, what if he scare her away？He Wanying will definitely blurrrrrrr him to death！ Or should he...be a little more kind？

Shao Xu'an roughly compared the approximate size of "a little bit" in his mind.

...Give up decisively. He was born fierce. Speaking of which, what's the girl's name？……He forget.

"Shao！"Chen Tianyun had already left the piano chair, the microphone in her hand was marked with "1", "The monitor on the stage, help me turn it up louder！"

"Oh！"Shao Xu'an secretly looked at Yu Ruoling while pressing the transparent square button, a ray of orange light gradually filled the frame, "Are you leading worship at night？"

"Yes. "Chen Tianyun replied, plugged the sound source cable of the electronic drum into the speaker, and then tapped the snare drum to confirm the sound output, "It turned out that it was almost half past five, and none of my crews came."

Yu Ruoling eavesdropped on their conversation in the corner. She didn't turn up the volume particularly loudly, so she found out when Chen Tianyun turned on the microphone test.

Similarly, although she continued to browse the mobile phone page on the surface, she secretly divided some attention on the only two human beings in the entire church.

In the final analysis, Shao Xu'an 's aura confuses her to a certain extent, making the another she - Fong Xuan, who has always been particularly keen in this kind of feeling, rarely lose the ability to distinguish the nature of people that she is proud of.

In fact, not only Shao Xu'an, Fong Xuan couldn't read any member of the fellowship and the three consultants. But in school and on the street, this ability still plays the function it should have.

Thinking of this, Yu Ruoling leaned against the wall and sighed deeply, feeling that she has become more and more useless recently. The head tied around the neck seemed to be nothing but philosophical questions to which there were no answers.

She finally took a fair and honest look at Shao Xu'an, and unfortunately met his gaze.

Yu Ruoling almost wanted to poke his pair of extremely shining eyes.

She stayed for three seconds, biting the bullet and planning to "negotiate". This will be a difficult task.

'Smile a little. Just move the stiff smile nerves.'Yu said silently in her heart.

Apparently, she failed and made the sound control room extremely awkward.

Yu Ruoling slapped herself in mind. What is she doing？Don't need to look in the mirror to see that she walked into the sound control room with a blank face... Then what is she going to do？Sitting in front of the computer desk in a daze？

Damn, Yu Ruoling thinks this stupid move is so stupid that it's like Megatron scolding Starscream furiously.

Help.

"Why did you come so early today？"Shao asked.

"...I'm bored."In the end she had no choice but to answer.

"Oh, does your family live far away here？"

Why are you asking so carefully？She has two homes, which one do you want to know？Yu murmured, and replied, "Not far. One is near the social education center and the other is near the incinerator."

"The incinerator？That's far away."Shao Xu'an adjusted a white knob on the No.1 track for a while, and the central speaker on the ceiling suddenly wafted a strange echo.

Yu Ruoling reflexively looked at the miserable stereo, and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "The effects seem to be too high."

"I did it on purpose. This is the fun of a prank."

…Boy, forgive her for preferring to believe that it is "it" rather than "they" who gets pranked...oops, sister Tianyun rolled her eyes at them.

*

Is the world sick or is she sick？

Yu Ruoling couldn't help but began to suspect that the latter was the correct answer. Or neither of them are sick, it's just a small error in psychological adaptation to the environment.

Now it was time for group chats, she raised her left hand and brushed her long hair behind ears to chest, a blackness immediately covered her immature side face that hadn't changed since four years ago.

They sat on the ground, and she watched He Wanying leaning against the altar relaxedly.

Yu took a look, everyone's sitting posture was relaxed and casual, but she still couldn't help tensing her almost too rigid body.

Like... bended knees, embraced arms, and placed head on knees, a fetus or a warm.

V.S.

Either lie down or lie down. Don't care there is a choice repeated.

It's uncomfortable, she thought. She became the "tallest" one in the group.