After seven years of being out of the spotlight, millions of fans are waiting for my return!

At this moment, Lin Mo had finished singing the first song. He looked at the fans below the stage and spoke into the microphone.

"Next, we're going to sing an old song together. Shh! Let's listen to the intro first and guess what song it is."

Lin Mo's words brought excited and expectant looks to everyone's eyes, and soon the entire concert venue fell silent again.

At that moment, everyone held their breath, pricked up their ears, and looked at the stage in front of them.

Soon, a familiar intro rang in their ears.

In an instant, everyone shouted in unison.

"Red dress!"

"Red dress!"

"Red dress!"

"..."

This is one of Lin Mo's most famous works.

When the song was released, it quickly climbed the music charts and became a popular song played in internet cafes and shops.

Back then, if you couldn't sing this song, you didn't dare call yourself a fan of Lin Mo.

The moment the prelude began, they seemed to have returned to that non-mainstream era.

That simple and beautiful era.

That year, they wore strange clothes, their bangs covering half their eyes, simple yet happy.

Every time I go to an internet cafe, I listen to Lin Mo's songs while posting some cringeworthy, melodramatic updates on my social media.

Even their usernames, profile pictures, and signatures are just some vaguely understood words.

Every time I go online, I'm either tweaking my profile picture or decorating my profile page, and I often invite my friends to visit my profile page.

Back then, they often posted some inexplicably sad status updates, which made the teachers sigh and the old father clutch his Seven Wolves cigarettes tightly.

Now they have become what adults want to be, but they can never go back to that carefree age.

Seven years is but a blink of an eye, yet it can change a lot of things.

The boy with the side-swept bangs from back then finally walked into a barbershop one day, cut off his side-swept bangs, put on a formal suit, and changed his online name, profile picture, and personal signature to resemble those of the adults back then.

To outsiders, they have grown up and can stand on their own. Only they know that the younger generation has never left, but is simply treasured in some corner, silently waiting for that day to come.

Tonight, they've returned.

The once quirky and passionate non-mainstream culture is back.

Tonight, they are no longer the domineering CEO, the domineering older sister, the husband, or the wife...

He was just that unconventional teenager back then.

Time changes, but they remain the same.

They're still the same non-mainstream people they always were!

When everyone looked at the stage in front of them again, a line of unconventional text suddenly appeared on the big screen.

"If we don't go crazy now, we'll be too old!"

When this line of text appeared on the big screen, it instantly touched the hearts of countless people.

Soon, the words on the big screen suddenly turned into a key, and as the key was unlocked, familiar images appeared before their eyes.

Flashing avatars, a variety of online spaces, melancholic Martian text...

In that instant, the gates of their memories were completely opened, and countless memories related to their youth flooded their minds.

Looking at the familiar images on the big screen, there was no disgust or aversion, only a flood of memories.

They have kept these very well.

They didn't delete their old posts and photos; they just set them to be visible only to themselves, which became their most cherished memories.

Looking at these images on the big screen, my eyes instantly welled up with tears.

The familiar songs and background instantly transported them back to that era.

"Those eras seem to have left nothing behind, yet everything remains in our hearts."

"I still unconsciously open QQ every day; I guess that's what youth is all about!"

"A few days ago, I suddenly had a whim and logged into my old game account. I found that my name was still 莪鎝灬伈痛°, and I couldn't bear to change it."

"Back then, I used to play Audition Online a lot. Every day I would set an alarm to harvest and steal crops, fight for parking spaces, and participate in friend trading..."

"I took the bus to meet my online boyfriend. I was only in second grade at the time, and she was a high school student."

"..."

At this moment, as they looked at the familiar scene on the big screen, their eyes filled with warmth.

The changes over the years have had their good and bad aspects, but they still want to go back.

Do what you want to do, see who you want to see, carefree, even if you get scolded every day, you're still happy.

Back then, my parents were young and my family was still around. It would have been even better if I had been as sensible as I am now.

However, life is indeed more wonderful when it has regrets, so there are some people we will never see again in this lifetime...

They're always online on QQ, but they have no friends left to chat with.

Some people's profile pictures even turned completely gray.

In those days, people weren't so direct about liking someone. They liked and loved silently, graduated quietly, and kept that innocence in their hearts.

Just like the photo albums they will never show to the public again, they will always remain a soft spot in their hearts.

The story can be rewritten, but time is gone.

Tonight, all they want is to go back to the past, back to that time.

As the familiar intro began, the image on the big screen changed once again.

This time, it was them from the past.

One by one, photos of fans with their idols appeared on the big screen.

In the photo, they look youthful and innocent, smiling confidently at the camera, their eyes filled with joy and happiness.

When this scene unfolded, everyone's eyes welled up with tears again.

It turns out they were once so innocent and so happy.

They slowly searched for their own reflections in the photos, as if reuniting with their past selves in bygone days.

Every time someone finds my photo, I can't help but shed tears, wanting to say to my past self,

Remember to be happy, remember to laugh often, and be sure to confess your feelings...

When Lin Mo on stage pointed the microphone at them, they sang in unison with perfect coordination.

"We have nothing to say; we're both just pretending."

"Your phone is still ringing."

"Next time, who invited you to go where?"

"I like to lie with my eyes."

"A pure and kind appearance,"

"This is the best red dress I can wear to conceal my blood and wounds."

"..."

At that moment, the combined singing of over 100,000 fans resounded throughout the concert hall.

Everything was just like him confidently raising the microphone, their natural duet, and youth catching them.

Viewers in the live stream were stunned when they saw this.

This was the first time they had ever seen a concert where everyone was so in sync.

Without any rehearsal, he gently raised the microphone in his hand, and they caught it.

"They're so in sync! I'm so touched!"

"My dad likes his songs, and so do I. Why?"

"Upstairs, are all the people in your family reincarnated golden toads? Take the phone to your grandfather and ask him again."

"A family tradition of toads passed down for three generations."

"There's no going back. When I was a kid, I would listen to his songs while playing on the computer."

"..."