● The inheritor of Kesi skills vs. The guiding young screenwriter
● The mirror that is not completely broken is reunited
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Cen Yu met Nan Zhi again four years later, in a small village far away from the ancient town.
Miaoli, who was traveling with me, turned over a bunch of bracelets he had just bought. He sighed that the bracelets priced at 2,000 or 3,000 yuan in the corner of the village were of higher quality and taster than the 2,000 to 3,000 yuan in tourist attractions. He also lamented that the boss was young, beautiful, and humorous. He also lamented that she had such a scar on her neck. She didn't know how she survived at that time.
Cen Yu's fingers shook slightly and the spoon hit the coffee cup: "The scar is on the left side? Near the shoulder? She doesn't like to cover it up?"
Miaoli was surprised: "No, you are a god, can you pinch and count? Alas! Where are you going?!"
Miaoli caught up with Cen Yu at the door of a store where he was buying bracelets. There was a crackling sound in the store, and the beads on the boss's tray spilled all over the floor.
Fa Xiao, who had never cried in Miaoli's memory, tilted his head and laughed, then walked towards the store with red eyes: "I thought you were going to avoid me forever."
Nan Zhi: "... I didn't hide."
"If you're not hiding, treat me to a meal." Cen Yu handed over his cell phone. "By the way, save your phone number, WeChat, email, and home address."
Nan Zhi: "..."
On the roadside after dinner, Miaoli crossed her arms and said, "You two know each other, and your relationship is not ordinary."
Cen Yu glanced in the direction of the cashier and said, "This is extraordinary."
Miaoli: "Why is it unusual?"
Cen Yu: "I'm not sure about the relationship, but I'm an ambiguous partner who has done everything."
"Oh, I..." Miaoli looked at the scumbag with a slim face and lowered her voice, "Did you dump him?"
"I got dumped."
"Oh, I... Was dumped by someone. Why are you still rushing to ask for someone's phone number? Have you ever really been in love?"
"Remove the word 'passed'."
"Oh, I... Have been dumped for four years. Do you still love me?"
Cen Yu smiled and did not deny it: "I saw her in my dream yesterday."
——In her early twenties, she was stubborn and endured. She would hide by the river when she cried. She would cry in a room with the lights off, and she could only be heard breathing softly.
Concept: You can fly high even if you have broken wings.
