"She's cunning, she's cunning, she's beautiful and vivid, and I love her."
Stand-in|Two wealthy families in Beijing|Sour
(The following is the inspiration and to-be-determined outline. It is not the complete copy and will be changed in the future)
She was wearing black fur and crying on the streets of Beijing. It was snowing that day and there was almost no one on the road.
Occasionally, passing cars would stop for a moment when passing by her, and after the attention ceremony was over, they would continue to step on the accelerator.
He bought the last pack of cigarettes in the convenience store, and the boss gave him a steel coin.
Not long after he stepped out the door, he saw the girl sitting in the snow and crying loudly. There was a porcelain bowl with the corners smashed in front of her.
He threw the steel ball into the bowl. The girl looked at him with tears streaming down her face, praying and asking him if it was Santa Claus who asked you to come. If not, why did you let me see you today? Do you know how much I want to see you.
There was no image of this woman crying. The Bian Mu who accompanied her was wrapped like a windproof rice dumpling, and she stuck out her tongue at him in her arms in the cold wind.
Just like the rumors, he always had a cold face, and at this time, he shook his head in front of the crying girl, saying, "I am not the person who appears as Santa Claus to fulfill your wish, I am just a passerby you meet in your life."
But the girl shook her head, her tears would never dry up, she cried and shouted like crazy, saying I miss you, I miss you so much, I really love you, but why don't you look at me.
The man was so entangled that he squatted in front of her and looked at her, wiping away her snot and tears little by little with his sleeves. He finally spoke softly and helplessly, saying, "I'm not him, you've got the wrong person."
She said no, I didn't admit my mistake, you are the only one in the entire C University, the most dazzling and unkind, and the one I will always love the most.
He froze in place and seemed to want to light a cigarette, but she snatched the lighter away. She started crying again and said, "I love you, but you can't light the fire. If you light the fire, you will disappear in front of me."
He was stunned. It turned out that she thought she was dreaming.
She said that I will never see you again from now on, but I like you so much, you are so smart and can even learn calculus so well, but I can't even understand those symbols now.
His face turned cold for a moment, and he said that since we were classmates, I won't hold you accountable for saying that I mistakenly thought I was him, but you should take a good look at who I am and who you like!
She covered her face and cried miserably. His hand squeezed her so much that it hurt. She compromised and admitted. She was sorry that I recognized the wrong person, but please don't disappear. Can you stay with me for a moment longer.
She thought she could keep this sweet dream by following his words, but he lost his strength in an instant and became so unhuman, throwing away her hand.
Classmate, I know you are not in good health. I will pretend that what happened today never happened. I will notify your parents to pick you up.
He dialed the number, and she was holding a bowl in the snow, her hands red.
Screenshot taken at 20:53 pm on January 5, 2024
Intention: love