Goodbye, Mr. Gu

Shen Zhiyi never thought that he would see Gu Xingye in Party A's conference room. Five years ago, he was the number one student in the country in the Chinese Opera and Dance Department, and she was the poorest student in the Broadcasting Department. They met in an abandoned rehearsal hall. He danced and she practiced her voice. They painted stars in the morning light and recorded the voice of "Listen Together Five Years Later". Then his bones were broken on the field, and she waited outside the hospital for three days, but what she waited for was never farewell. Five years later, he was a top actor and she was a production company sales director. He asked her to be the producer by name, and the contract said "30-minute response". The brown sugar buns showed up on time every day, and the photos of the old rehearsal hall were posted on Weibo - he was making progress every step of the way, while she was losing ground. She called him "Mr. Gu", and he responded with a smile, but handed her the candy when her blood sugar was low; she drew a clear line with him, but he blocked the glass of wine for her, and his ears were as red as before; she hid her five-year-old daughter from him, but he knelt down and looked at the stars: "Uncle owes your mother a candy." Until the old phone was turned on, 99+ unread messages poured out - it turned out that it wasn't that she didn't wait, it was that he didn't see it; it wasn't that he didn't want her, it was fate that lied in the middle. "Goodbye, Mr. Gu" is what she didn't finish five years ago. "Goodbye, Mr. Gu" was the opening line he taught her again five years later. This time, goodbye is not a farewell, but a journey for the rest of my life.