十点,小林同学迎来了今晚的第一次出场—— “I'm reaching out, tonight” 林同尘坐在木制高脚凳上,发间的闪粉和简单的“一”字耳钉在打光下如星火般随着他的细微动作闪烁着。 “With a couple of things to say” 轻轻拢住立麦,以低着头的方式,将发顶乖顺地露出来。 “But it's not only your fault” 漫不经心的语调。 “I think i'm more to blame” 松散的咬字。 …… “We were the roots of youth and the limbs of faith” 随着节奏微微点头。 “Not listening to anything he says” 转音的时候。抬头看向台下。 本就不深的瞳色清晰地映出吊顶上的灯光。