The world-weary chief director with a vicious tongue and bad temper × an optimistic, inferior and decadent 18th-line screenwriter
When he was in college, Qin Yi felt that Hua Ye was noisy, like a golden monkey. Hua Ye felt that Qin Yi was very expensive. In various senses, he felt that she was merciless and like a tough-talking duck. The two of them were noisy.
Hua Ye likes to watch Qin Yi dance. This sentence does not hold true if the object is removed. Remove the object and adverbial. What is left is only I like you. Hua Ye used the excuse of giving her "a million direct shots" to watch her dance every time. In the camera, he resisted the urge to hug her again and again.
After graduation, the two fell apart and had no contact with each other.
Hua Ye sometimes sits in a small cubicle of more than ten square meters and thinks about the plot of the story. Occasionally, an idea will pop up, what Qin Yi is doing now.
One day, she was dragged to Jianghu to discuss the planning of a variety show.
As soon as she entered the conference room, she saw Qin Yi, who had sent her a WeChat message the night before to give her a signed book by the author.
How did she come back? "Unfortunately, I am on a business trip. You can send me a courier. Just pay on delivery."
Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you on a business trip?"
Hua Ye said nonchalantly, "I'm back."
Qin Yi looked at her awkward look, pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes, I'm back too."
She was really not used to Hua Ye noisy in her ears, but when she returned to Beicheng, she found that Hua Ye was not as talkative as before.
Only then did she realize that when she likes someone, she can't say enough words, but when she doesn't say anything, she just likes her, not so much anymore.
When she confessed, she said, I like you, is it too late?
Hua Ye looked at her, thank you for fulfilling my childhood wish.
Qin Yi tilted his head and asked with tears in his eyes, "Do you still read it?"
Hua Ye took off her hand and stopped reading.
Fei Shuangjie + early campus and later society
HE
It doesn't count the crematorium, but it tells a story of pursuit. When chasing the light, don't forget to look at the people behind you.
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Motto: Never give up on your dreams
