There are three people at a table, and the atmosphere is weird.The host sat in the middle and cut the fish fillet, while Yi Qiubai and Ye Xiaojun had a lively chat.

"I've seen the movie you wrote about. What's the name, Fuyun, right? Oh, it's so good! It brought tears to my eyes."

Ye Xiaojun corrected with a smile: "Fu Sheng."

"Oh, yes, yes, Fusheng Fusheng, look at my memory. But how did you write such a profound work of art at such a young age? I am very curious, is it all based on imagination? Or do you have to experience these things yourself Have you passed?"

"You don't have to experience it yourself. You may think differently if you read more and think about it."

……

Lu Jingsheng knew that Yi Qiubai was not a bad person, but very cheap.Today she caught Ye Xiaojun and bit him, and Ye Xiaojun is not afraid of trouble at all, he will show off every trick.

Lu Jingsheng looked at Ye Xiaojun who was calm and composed, and suddenly realized that she was no longer the silly girl who was crying silently by the Erhai Lake.

"Come on, Jingsheng, try the wine I brought, you must like it." Yi Qiubai poured wine for her, and Lu Jingsheng checked the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

When Ye Xiaojun said that she was coming back, Lu Jingsheng had already started to arrange the itinerary.An uncle she knew had recently opened a private film history collection filled with his own private collection.Because it is not open to the public and is only for friends to visit, Lu Jingsheng said hello to her uncle two days in advance and she will bring friends there at five o'clock this afternoon.

Seeing that the time is approaching, Yi Qiubai has no intention of leaving, she must not be brought along on this visit, she just wants to be alone with Ye Xiaojun.How to isolate this piece of brown sugar?

At this time, it was Tong Youning's appearance.

When Lu Jingsheng went to the bathroom, she called Tong Youning. Tong Youning was very straightforward: "If she insists on going with you, let her go. Give me the address, and I will settle her down."

With Tong Youning's words, Lu Jingsheng felt a lot more at ease, and immediately proposed to go to the Film History Museum. As expected, Yi Qiubai was more excited than the person involved, and would follow after death.

"Okay, let's go." Lu Jingsheng acted very generously, and Yi Qiubai's eyes flashed with surprise for a moment.

When the group of three arrived at the destination, Yi Qiubai saw a woman with loose hair and sunglasses standing at the door from a distance, who could it be if it wasn't Tong Youning?

"Hey, long time no see, Maria." Tong Youning greeted Yi Qiubai.

At first, Ye Xiaojun thought Maria was Yi Qiubai's English name, but Lu Jingsheng laughed out loud, and Yi Qiubai got angry: "You Ning, why are you so annoying?"

Lu Jingsheng explained to Ye Xiaojun: "Yi Qiubai was very dark when he was a child, like a Filipino maid, who likes to be called Maria..."

"Strong!" Yi Qiubai glared at her, "How can you treat someone like this..." As he said that, he was about to stick to her body, but Tong Youning pulled her back, took her arm and fixed him firmly by his side .

"Where are you going, you, just stay by my side obediently today." Tong Youning squeezed Yi Qiubai's chin and smiled wickedly.

The four of them walked into the hall, which was large and spacious, and it was rebuilt from an old factory.With white walls and black ground, there are many photos of famous filmmakers on the walls, and the manuscripts of old artists are displayed in the exhibition cabinets, as well as the storyboard sketches of some deceased internationally renowned directors.

The exhibition hall is divided into three areas, and the innermost one is a small projection hall, showing the sci-fi movie Metropolis shot in 1927.

There was no one in the screening room, so Lu Jingsheng invited Ye Xiaojun to go in and watch it together. Only then did Ye Xiaojun realize that...Tong Youning and Yi Qiubai had disappeared.

Yi Qiubai watched Lu Jingsheng and Ye Xiaojun disappear around the corner, and wanted to follow quickly, but was dragged back by Tong Youning.

"Youning, I didn't expect you to love me—" Yi Qiubai took Tong Youning's arm and leaned on her shoulder, "Okay, okay, I won't go anywhere, I will stay by your side."

Tong Youning pushed her face away expressionlessly: "What are you thinking about, I can't tell that Jing Sheng doesn't like your interruption? Why do you have to be so embarrassing, what good is it for you?"

Yi Qiubai pouted, and stood up straight boringly.

"If you really like it, you should be serious about chasing after it. Who would think you are a reliable master if you look so out of place all day long?" Tong Youning really disliked her, "You are afraid of being taken seriously, Jingsheng still ignores you, it hurts I'll tell you, if you didn't get it after hard work, you don't blame anyone, it's just that the two of you are not suitable, there is no such fate, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Like now, because there is one more person by her side, you just It's yin and yang, isn't it ugly? Do you really think that you can vent your anger this way, and they can be separated by you? Wake up."

Tong Youning gave her a blank look and walked forward, Yi Qiubai was stunned on the spot, and quickened his pace to catch up with her: "It's still You Ning who loves me, I don't want to like Zhuang Zhuang anymore, I want to like you, er... "

Tong Youning: "Brainless."

Two people approached, one tall and one short, two women.They were talking, but the moment they saw Tong Youning, they both stopped.

Where in life do not meet, the world is so big, this can be met.

"..." Shu Zijing stared at Tong Youning and called softly.

It's all Lu Jingsheng's fault.

Shu Zijing stayed at home throughout the winter vacation and didn't want to go anywhere.

Parents asked her, she said headache.

"What about cello lessons?" Mom asked, "If you don't want to go out, ask Ji Wei to come home."

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Ji Wei rushed back from his hometown after receiving a call.

"I heard that you haven't gone out for a month." Knowing that Shu Zijing likes to eat brown sugar rice cakes from her hometown, Ji Wei specially brought a big piece for her, "What's on your mind?"

"It's nothing..." Shu Zijing's eyes were red and swollen, his hair was messy, he looked like an autistic child who didn't want to go out, "Why did Teacher Xiaowei come back so early?"

"Your mother called me and said that you don't want to go to the cello class, and asked me to come back early to accompany you."

"It's not about accompanying me. Mom is afraid that I will delay practice." Shu Zijing nestled under the quilt, rolled over, and pressed the quilt under her body. "How many times have I said that I don't want to practice piano, I want to be a director."

Ji Wei folded the littered clothes for her, lowered his eyes and said: "You are wasting your talent. Why do you want to be a director, because of Tong Youning?"

Shu Zijing turned to look at her, but said nothing.

"A friend of mine recently opened a private collection, which is related to movies." Ji Wei said, "Since you want to be a director, you have to work harder. Come out with me for a walk."

Ji Wei really wanted to take her out out of good intentions to relax, but in the end, she didn't relax, and met the most troublesome person.

Shu Zijing looked at Yi Qiubai who was intimate with Tong Youning, and forced a smile: "This is..."

Tong Youning didn't even bother to say anything, Yi Qiubai gleefully rubbed her body up and down: "I'm her daughter! Pot! Friends!"

If he had a gun in his hand, Tong Youning would definitely give Yi Qiubai a frown.

"Really..." Shu Zijing's eyes flickered, and his heart felt like someone had pinched him hard, "So, um, then we..."

"Miss Tong." Ji Weiwei held his coat in his hand and looked directly at Tong Youning, "As a public figure, should Miss Tong restrain her words and deeds in public? Even if you don't mind your private life being exposed to the public, you should also consider Whether others are willing to watch. If Ms. Tong really can't restrain her surging heart, please stay away from people who want to live a normal life. When you get home, no one can control what you want to do."

Ji Wei spoke slowly and coherently, but the smell of gunpowder in his words was clearly revealed.

Yi Qiubai lowered his face, stepped forward and was blocked by Tong Youning's raised hand.

Tong Youning showed his signature warm smile, and raised his hands to face the other party: "Yes, Teacher Xiao Wei taught well." His eyes locked on Shu Zijing's face, and the smile became even bigger, "I will live up to my hopes and stay away from you. "

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When I walked out of the warm hall, the cold wind blew, and it was really cold.

Lu Jingsheng and Ye Xiaojun quickly got into the car, and Ye Xiaojun was a little uneasy when they fastened their seat belts: "We'll just leave like this, wouldn't it be good if we don't tell your friends?"

Lu Jingsheng sneered: "Did she tell me when she came?"

"……Too."

Lu Jingsheng smiled mysteriously: "I'll take you to a place, I guarantee you like it."

"Where?"

"It's boring to say now, you will know when you go."

Lu Jingsheng drove Ye Xiaojun onto the Panshan Highway. The mountain road was really steep. For safety reasons, she drove very slowly.When it got to the top of the mountain, it was just dark, so Lu Jingsheng wrapped the car in a shawl from head to tail, and called Ye Xiaojun to get off the car.

get off?Ye Xiaojun heard the wind whistling outside, as if Zhu Bajie was about to come out...running to the top of the mountain to blow the cold wind at night...what to do...

Lu Jingsheng knew that Wen Qing was difficult to serve, which was different from what most people think.What kind of things can Wenqing be happy and romantic?Lu Jingsheng, a businessman, put aside all prejudices against literati and thought about it, so he planned to go to the top of the mountain tonight.

"Look." Lu Jingsheng took Ye Xiaojun to the guardrail, pointed at the night view of City B ahead, and asked her happily, "Does it look good?"

"..."

"How do you feel?"

Ye Xiaojun: "I feel cold."

"..." This time it was Lu Jingsheng's turn to be speechless.

its not right!It shouldn't be like this, okay?

Lu Jingsheng: "Who is going to walk in the snow on a snowy day and still tell fairy tales? Why didn't you feel cold then, but now it's cold?"

A gust of wind blew up, covering their faces with their long hair, instantly swallowing their facial features completely.

Ye Xiaojun slowly pushed back his hair, and said helplessly, "Because today...it's really cold."

The embarrassment of being given a lifetime of weight, she froze towards Ye Xiaojun for a few seconds, and finally Lu Jingsheng sighed and walked towards the car: "Okay, go back. It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Ye Xiaojun called her to stop, went to the car and took out her scarf and mask, wrapped them around Lu Jingsheng, and pulled her back to the guardrail.

"It's pretty." Ye Xiaojun smiled against the cold wind.

The starlight in the distance and the neon lights of the city are connected together, as if there are shooting stars passing by.

The sky is like a drawing board, which is adjusted to gradually darker colors from bottom to top.

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