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What is the most touching comment you saw on Netease Cloud Music?

I don't know how many people are used to turning on Netease cloud and plugging in headphones every night before going to bed. Unconsciously, Netease Cloud has occupied a part of many people's lives. Next, I would like to share with you the most touching comments I saw on Netease Cloud.

I don't want to talk to you because I know I don't care anymore. I especially like listening to Netease Cloud when I am lovelorn. I always feel that every hot comment is about me. I remember when I was lovelorn last year, when I was listening to a song, I suddenly saw a comment. He said I didn't go to see you because I didn't miss you, but I know you don't care about me anymore. Suddenly, it was like being stabbed. When I was still wondering why my ex-boyfriend didn't come to me, I realized that maybe I was just like this hot comment, maybe I wasn't that important.

After that, this sentence also influenced many of my judgments. Whether in love or as a friend, I feel that the other person doesn't come to me because they don't care about me. Now that I am old, it is naive to think otherwise. But it doesn't hurt. Who doesn't have those childish times?

I was late for singing for her. I believe many people still remember the love of high school students. How many people still remember the tender face and long ponytail when they first fell in love? At that time, we were young, brave and desperate. At that time, I just liked it, without any other essence. So when I saw such a comment under Netease Cloud, it touched me instantly. I know she likes listening to music, so I went to study for a few days. There is a rule in our class that as long as she is late in the morning, she will sing a song in front of the whole class. In order to sing for her, I chose to find a sunny day and was late on purpose.

Maybe you think I was moved by the pure love of youth in the hot comments, or I remembered my past. But who knows? Emotions are always so sensitive.