[The same series "We Are Just Friends" is being updated]
[The article is longer because this is the ups and downs of their love for eight years]
Early stage: The world-weary young man vs. The sober female student
After the reunion, a powerful Beijing boss vs. A talented female director
Reunion after a long absence × not broken but reunited × later entertainment industry
The front and rear proportions are the same, not strictly a mirror image.
"I used to say we broke up before the snow fell. Then I moved to a city where it doesn't snow, and I plan to live the rest of my life relying on memories."
Reunion Little Theater:
On a rainy night in the suburbs, in front of Liang Juan was the brightly lit set, waiting for her to return to take charge of the overall situation; behind her was Lu Henan, standing in the dark puddle, begging her for a look of pity.
Liang Juan didn't hesitate at all, he raised his feet and walked towards the light.
After walking a few steps, she seemed to remember something, tilted her head slightly, and said in an indifferent and distant tone: "By the way, I just forgot to congratulate Boss Lu on the birth of his son."
Lu Henan, who had always been calm and dignified, was in disarray on this rainy night.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to stay calm.
"Liang Juan, you have to know that I have no interest or obligation to be a father to other men's children."
"Unless the mother of the child is you."
Everyone said that the young man and the female student didn't sound like they would end well.
Lu Henan didn't believe in evil, and he wanted to have a happy ending with Liang Juan.
Copywriting for the heroine:
When Liang Juan was in college, she had a vigorous but fruitless love affair with a famous young master in Jingzhou.
The year they broke up, she didn't get any substantial benefits, and she almost lost her life.
It was probably because she was so miserable that the man left her a promise that it would not hurt her.
——"If there is anything that cannot be solved in the future, no matter how difficult it is, no matter how difficult it is, it doesn't matter whether the Lu family falls or not. As long as the news of Lu Henan's death is not published in the newspapers, you can contact his people to solve it."
After the fifth year of no contact, Liang Juan contacted Lu Henan with an embarrassed look on his face to fulfill his promise.
——"Can you help me contact a heart surgeon in Hong Kong? The kind that is suitable for heart surgery on newborns."
Male protagonist copywriting:
For the first half of his life, Lu Henan always believed in the life creed that one day is a day's work.
It wasn't until he first arrived in Beicheng at the age of twenty-four and spent the rest of his life in the hands of a northern girl who was neither gentle nor considerate that he dared to hope that he could live a hundred years in this life.
In the five years after the breakup, every long sleepless night, when I closed my eyes, all I saw were her eyes that were filled with pain, but stubbornly refused to shed tears first.
She said: "Lu Henan, I don't want to deceive myself and others by falling into the snow together and growing old together. If this relationship is destined to not end well, then we should break up before the snow falls."
She said: "We should not miss each other, and we should not leave room for ourselves."
From the beginning to the end, the male and female protagonists are in a serious relationship, and there is no inappropriate relationship between them at all.
The heroine is sober and independent throughout the whole process. She is not a good-for-nothing type, a spoiled wife type, or a seductress type.
For details on demining, see Chapter 15.
Discussion of the plot is welcome, but any writing guidance is refused
————————The following is the advance payment
"We are just friends"
Reunion after a long separation × secret love × redemption
The disciplined coastal style vs the bohemian reef style
Lu Yannan×Zhou An
Zhou An knew how to seduce people, and the right amount of gentleness in his cold manner made Lu Yannan unable to resist.
First sight, at dusk, on the rooftop of an abandoned teaching building.
Lu Yannan stepped on the tall shadow in front of him and did the most ulterior motives in the most casual and carefree tone of his life.
"Classmate, can I borrow your lighter?"
As the smoke filled the air, Zhou An stretched out his hand upon hearing the words, and his cold fingertips holding the lighter touched the warm and trembling palm of the girl beside him.
However, after only a moment, he took the lighter back again.
"Does such a good-looking person also smoke?"
Zhou An looked at Lu Yannan's clean and proud face jokingly, his posture was lazy and distant, and he obviously didn't take her to heart.
——"But smoking is harmful to your health, so you should quit."
Later, Lu Yannan became the only girl among Zhou An's many friends. His long hair swept over his shoulders as expected, and everyone stood beside him while taking photos.
Among the crowd, he was still admired by all the stars.
But when faced with a girl who wanted to hitchhike, he would leave her alone, then put the helmet on Lu Yannan's head with his own hands, look into her clear and stubborn eyes, and speak softly and sluttishly every word.
——"Sorry, I don't allow irrelevant people on the back seat of my motorcycle."
He also knows how to hurt people.
During her graduation year, her friends were in small groups, bustling with each other, but Zhou An, who always stood within five meters of Lu Yannan, was not by her side.
Looking at the friends around him who dared to confess their love just before graduation, Lu Yannan used the strength of alcohol to dial the number that he knew by heart.
After a long silence on the phone, Zhou An's first sentence was as usual, calling her by her nickname affectionately.
"Zhuzhu, you don't love me, you are just emotionally dependent on me, and we -"
The hoarse voice suddenly stopped talking.
Lu Yannan clenched his phone tightly for a moment, and his eyes that he tried to open wide were so sour that he almost shed tears.
She remained silent, waiting for his rejection.
——"And we are just friends."
After many years, I met Zhou An again at an alumni gathering.
His scenery is as good as before, and there is no shortage of women pursuing him and admiring him.
At the dinner party, Wang Bujian and Wang's two people sat opposite each other all night, but they never even looked at each other for a moment.
An old friend knew the inside story and pushed Zhou An, winking and joking.
"What is your current relationship with Miss Lu?"
Zhou An said nothing, only glanced at her ambiguously, causing other old friends at the same table to look at each other and smile.
After the laughter stopped, Lu Yannan took over the conversation calmly and raised his glass to Zhou An.
——"What does it have to do with it?"
——"We are just friends."
After saying that, she drank it down with a smile.
Drink to honor old friendships and smile to old friends.
But she turned around and walked away too quickly, and she didn't see Zhou An's forced and careless dissipation on the spot.
Third perspective
In order to hide from the silence, Lu Yannan stood in the corridor and smoked. Someone followed behind him and lit a cigarette like her. However, the technique was unskilled and he choked to tears at the first sip.
Lu Yannan had heard of her, and she was one of the most enthusiastic and persistent suitors around Zhou An in the past few years.
Lu Yannan looked sideways at her and handed her an unopened bottle of water out of kindness.
"Smoking is harmful to health. If you are not addicted, you should quit as soon as possible."
The girl was stunned for a moment, but thinking of the extremely ambiguous relationship between Lu Yannan and Zhou An, she still resisted answering.
Lu Yannan took back his hand clearly, paused for a few seconds, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and chose to take the right medicine.
——"What's more, Zhou An doesn't like women who smoke."
The girl looked stunned and obviously didn't believe it.
Because late the night before yesterday, under the dim street lights in the open-air parking lot, she clearly saw Zhou An holding a flame in the cold wind, his head slightly lowered, his eyebrows lowered and he lit a cigarette for her.
Intention: To be a clear love brain
When can we be together?