"Hello, Lu Yu."
"Hello, Cheng Ying."
Lu Yu/I am walking in the shadows, which only highlights the only light in my eyes.
Cheng Ying walked from the art examination room to the tomb with roses. Romance is a difficult thing to understand. I need you to teach me your romance all my life. Place blooming roses in front of the tombstone so that everyone who passes by can remember this burning love.
"Our road is deformed and unexpected, and our ending is unexpectedly good."
Novice queen director x shadow screenwriter.
It has nothing to do with fairy tales or Utopia.
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"Can I like you?"
"You have so many things going on."
"What do you mean to me?"
"I'm interested in you."
"It's too cold outside, and Beijing's winter is so moving. I'm leaving."
"... Don't leave, let's... Go back, okay?"
"Cheng Ying, I really like you."
"... Actually, I have a little..."
"Write me a script and storyboards. You write it quickly. There is also a paper."
"Are you a cow? Is this a female college student from Nortel? That's it?"
"Whether you write or not."
"Write."
"Come to sleep."
"Coax."
"You play Yao for me, hurry up, your tiger is so ugly."
"Come on, do you want Jiying or Guard? And do you know what it means to shock Chang'an with the first punch?"
Later, the Eurasian continent separated us, and later, we hugged each other tightly after the plane landed.
You are the ancestor that I miss with all my heart and soul but kowtow and admit defeat.
Concept: We are the directors and screenwriters of our love, and the script is our past, keeping the elation between us.
