Like Fish

"Signed for publication, see @chenglili for progress." "The article has been revised many times and is significantly different from the first edition. I am not responsible for other versions." Wen Yuyu knew that she and Tan Yuci were not from the same world. He was cold and unruly, and among the stars, the girl who liked him pinched the corner of his clothes and greeted him with greetings. There was a roar of laughter around him, but he only raised the corners of his lips. She was quiet and reserved, sitting at the podium with her back straight and writing neat and beautiful handwriting on the white paper, like a transparent scarecrow. ＊ On the day of praying in the temple, Wen Yuyu stood on tiptoe in front of a tree full of red. Someone suddenly took away the red silk behind him. She turned around and saw the boy's slender figure against the smoke of the Buddhist altar. He hung up the red silk and said, "If the Buddha recognizes the wrong person, remember to ask me to compensate." Because of this contact, Wen Yuyu seemed to have glimpsed a corner of the sky. He knew he shouldn't have hope, but he couldn't help but harbor fantasies. Finally, I mustered up the courage to confess to him. But the words didn't come out. At that corner, his friend asked, "Brother Tan, you said I chase Wen Yuyu, okay?" Tan Yu's wrist paused for a few seconds as he held his cigarette, as if dragging such a person out of his memory. He was half-motivated and said, "Wen Yuyu, you can chase him if you want." He spoke in an understated tone, clearly showing no interest in her presence. The secret love was silent, so the Buddha could not hear that she had made a wish to see her one more time. Secret love had a voice, so Wen Yuyu heard it clearly, and the secret thoughts of many years were shattered. ＊ When they met in college, Wen Yuyu always told himself to stay rational and not dare to fantasize about anything. But she didn't want to know where the rumors came from that she had been secretly in love with Tan Yuci for many years. The night is lingering and the street lights are dim. When Tan Yuci caught her, who had been evading for many days, he asked her directly, like a sharp bone spur, "Do you like me?" Years of thoughts were suddenly revealed. Wen Yuyu denied with red eyes: "I don't know what you are talking about. I have something else to do, so I will leave first." Her nose was so sore that she wanted to leave. But he easily grabbed her wrist and trapped her in his arms. Wen Yuyu had nowhere to escape. Intruded by his aura, Wen Yuyu finally let out a sob, "What... What else do you want?" Tan Yuci stared at her, his voice hoarse and his breath hot, "I want... You to be with me." "Girlfriend kind." ＊ "She may be a fish. Falling in love with him is like being caught in the rain, but now she is waiting for the weather to clear up." ——"Chiyu Diary" - next book "Fairy Tales Don't Hibernate" When Ruan Chusui was in high school, she secretly liked someone. Like most secret love stories, if you don't get a glimpse of it, you won't see the rest of it. After all, the man she likes has a superior family background and is a famously dignified son-in-law, which is two parallels with the ordinary and mediocre her. But I didn't expect that there would be a chance to meet again, let alone that the place would be at a blind date banquet. The man acquiesced to her request for a marriage agreement for a long time, and finally looked at her: "Have you thought about it? I am not a suitable husband." Ruan Chusui's voice was trembling, but he still mustered up the courage: "I've thought about it." After all, she could never refuse him. Even if she knew it was a moth flying into the flame, she would still be willing to dash into the fire. · After marriage, as Ruan Chusui expected, they were strangers under the same roof. The only contact she had was that occasionally she bumped into him when he went out and said "good morning." Zhao Mengdi responded, but she never appeared in his eyes. Everyone is not optimistic about this relationship. After all, there is no way that the gentle and reserved Ruan Chusui can win over a sensual and sensual young man like Zhao Mengdi. Ruan Chusui thought so too, and the change happened one day—— She came back late, the lights in the living room were on, and the man was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigarette and staring at her: "Do you know what time it is?" · Zhao Mengdi's group of fair-weather friends just couldn't make an appointment no matter how hard they tried at first. Later, they finally got through to him and heard a little girl appear on the other side of the phone with a soft voice: "Hey, who is this?" The fair-weather friend was very drunk, so he asked teasingly: "Who are you? How do you get Master Zhao's mobile phone? Can you be his master?" There was silence on the phone for a moment, and Zhao Mengdi's voice came: "Nonsense. My wife, she can't be my boss, you can." Intention: Be brave.