Ten O'clock Expectations

[Buddhist direct attack vs. Well-known writer] -- Mountain cities are always hot and dry in summer, but it rained heavily on the day Wen Zhixu arrived in Chongqing. The urban fireworks hidden under the high-rise buildings of 8D Magic City are exactly the subject that the editor-in-chief asked her to write about. Being urged by the editor-in-chief, when I was at a loss what to do, Her ex, Jian Shichu, came to her and said: Do you want to dump me again? Isn't that how you wrote your best-selling work last time? The mountains are shrouded in mist and the rain is not beautiful At the class reunion, Wen Zhixu sat silently drinking wine. But she didn't expect that her ex-girlfriend Jian Shichu, whom she dumped back then, would arrive late with her hair wet... The classmate looked at her and teased Jian Shichu: "My ex-girlfriend is here too, why don't I pay attention?" Jian Shichu didn't say anything and sat opposite her. He was still too cold to touch the wind and snow. Wen Zhixu subconsciously tightened her coat that got wet in the puddles, and looked at the black umbrella Jian Shichu handed her outside the door. -- That night, Wen Zhixu drank too much and vaguely remembered being sent home The affection in a big city or a small city, warmed by lingering wet kisses When the ends of her hair pricked her skin, she let out five years of grief. After Wen Zhixu woke up, the other party had left. She was slightly startled when she looked at the unfamiliar business card left behind. She searched for the information, her palms sweating from nervousness, and she looked around to find the person on the business card. Just when she thought she had a one-night stand with a stranger Jian Shichu suddenly appeared and pulled her aside. He half-closed his eyes with some fire and asked: Didn't you see clearly that night? -- Five years ago, people said that the transparent Wen Zhixu had surpassed the genius Jian Shichu who was praised by all the stars. Five years later, Jian Shichu, who was once again said to have fallen from the altar, could no longer catch up with the famous writer Wen Zhixu. Only Wen Zhixu knew that her inspiration was exhausted and she could no longer write good works. . Come and live your life in the long alleys of the market, and walk along the banks of the Jialing River where you have walked The lights on Qiansimen Bridge go out at ten o'clock, and there is no shortage of stories in the mountain city The reunion, the joyful celebration, the fog is both romantic and lucky Reading guide: 1: Double clean, 1v1 Warm reminder: Please do not plagiarize the article. Pirate articles will be investigated. The author has entrusted a lawyer. If found, he will go through legal procedures. Respect intellectual property rights and respect himself. Recommended new book: "The White Tower Has a Light Tonight" by: Chitose Ishiki If you are interested, you can get one. [Warm battlefield photographer Qu Wan vs. Qing cold war doctor Yu Jiuwei] ■Drama + mutual support ■Chapter 1: Composition and structure ■Not sad at all, the subject is sensitive, there are not many war parts, and there is no prototype ■The author's copywriting is useless ·To be added... The screenshot of the copy will be saved on October 20 ---- While doing battlefield photography, Qu Wan accidentally fell down outside the ruins covered in blood. She thought she would die, but she was unexpectedly picked up by field doctor Yu Jiuwei and carried to the operating table. The battlefield is filled with depression, helplessness and panic. While Qu Wan was recovering from his injuries, he also tried his best to record the rescue efforts. She had seen Yu Jiuwei treat the injured with an expressionless face, and she had also seen her look at the gray sky, her eyes so pale that they seemed to have been worn away by gunpowder smoke, and she was cold and cold. Such a person is an existence that she can never touch. By accident, I lived in the same dormitory. Qu Wan tried his best to minimize his presence. Unexpectedly, when Yu Jiuwei came back, she avoided her wounds, put her on the bed and covered her with the quilt. He took a breath and asked, "Why are you afraid of me?" At a certain mine clearance front line, Qu Wan took his camera to take pictures, but he did not expect to encounter turmoil. Suddenly, a bright light came through his eyes, and a subtle touch came from the corner of his eyes. Qu Wan opened her eyes, and Yu Jiuwei's dark eyes penetrated into her heart brightly, and her voice was like a cluster of light in the darkness, cooling and calming: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." The heartbeat alarm bell rang at this moment. ​— The war was about to end, and the two agreed to see each other when they returned home. On the way back home, Yu Jiuwei found the diary left by Qu Wan in her bag, and gradually understood the other person's thoughts. Yu Jiuwei, who had been tempted for a long time, was at the airport, but Qu Wan was indeed missing. Yu Jiuwei spent her days worrying. Unexpectedly, when she met Qu Wan again, he would not mention the feelings in the diary at all. In a rage, she blocked him in a corner, clasped her hands, took out her diary, and stared at her with his eyes. "Don't you want to express your love? I agree." ​— During Yu Jiuwei's last foreign aid to the battlefield, she only dared to worry about Qu Wan while taking a nap in the trench. The high-rise building collapsed. She carried a weapon to rescue the people, but she did not expect that a woman covered in blood fell into her arms. Yu Jiuwei's heart trembled after seeing her face clearly: "Why are you here?" She was so surprised that she didn't dare to look any further. Qu Wan shouldn't be here. Under the smoke of the setting sun, Qu Wan's frightened expression became warm: "I'm coming to find you." Purpose: Run for life and reconcile with your young and imperfect self