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Chapter 92 Rabbit, Deer and You

"Kites have the wind, dolphins have the sea, and rivers have fish."

Jiang Yang lay down in front of the table and wrote on the paper with a pen. This was a lyric sung by the courageous Liang Jingru. Of course, the words "There are fishes in Jiang Yang" were added by Jiang Yang himself, shamelessly.

The reason why he thought of this song was that Li Qingning was so handsome. He wanted to express his admiration with a few words, but somehow he remembered the song "Adoration", and then found that he had remembered "Kites have wind, dolphins have sea."

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Li Qingning is writing the score.

One of them is at this end of the table and one is at the other end of the table.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Jiang Yang drawing and sliding his chair over. She glanced at him curiously, and then hit him, "Who thinks that loving means being loved, and you squandered your admiration?"

This is also the lyrics.

She has heard this song.

Jiang Yang sang it in his heart just now and had heard it before.

"ah?"

Jiang Yang woke up and asked, "Is this what the lyrics behind it are like?"

No wonder he couldn't remember. It turned out that this song was not used to express worship.

Jiang Yang was about to ask his wife to sing it again, because the two sentences "Kites have wind, dolphins have sea" are quite interesting. Before he could say anything, his cell phone rang, and there was a message from Sister Han, asking him to go back to the company quickly.

, saying that Zhou Hao seems to have fallen out of love.

Jiang Yang wondered why he had fallen out of love before the love had even begun.

His curiosity was aroused.

He turned around and kissed Li Qingning, got up and returned to the company.

Li Qingning did not watch him off. Her eyes were on the sentence "There are fish in Jiangyang" written by Jiang Yang. She changed "Yang" to "Yang", and there were fish in Jiangyang. It happened that she had no inspiration for the lyrics of a song.

, now there is.

She took out her pen and the pen tip rustled on the paper.

Jiang Yang returned to the company leisurely and asked Sister Han: "What's going on?"

Sister Han didn't know, "When I came back, I rubbed my eyes, entered the office without looking back, and never came out."

When Su Mei, the brand manager of In the Mood for Love, was in the company, Sister Han saw how attentive Mr. Zhou was and felt that there must be another agenda. Now, nine times out of ten, the plot has failed.

"Is it so obvious?"

Jiang Yang walked towards Zhou Hao's office. When he pushed the door in, Zhou Hao was playing a game. He moved the game character to a very high place in the game and looked at the setting sun in the distance.

Jiang Yang sat opposite him, "It didn't go well and you cried?"

"Who is crying?"

Zhou Hao said that he was blinded by the dust on his way back, and now he is still seeing things in a blur. As for it not going well, it is true. He took out a can of Coke from the drawer, opened it with a snap, and took a comfortable sip.

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Jiang Yang wanted to hit someone, "You must have done it on purpose."

"I bought the wrong thing, I should have bought wine."

Zhou Hao burped and said that Su Mei was married and her child was six years old, but "her husband passed away two years ago."

Su Mei was someone who had been here before. When she saw Zhou Hao acting like this, she knew what he was planning, so she made it clear during the meal.

"She hasn't forgotten her husband, nor has the child forgotten his father. She has no plans to start a new relationship." Zhou Hao took another sip, recalling what Su Mei had said to him.

Just like yesterday and today, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. It was a very ordinary day. It should have been a very ordinary day. It was a very ordinary day. There is only an ordinary day between life and death. As long as we stay in the same today,

The time he left was short enough.

Her child is now eating, and she sets the bowl for him as quickly as usual.

She always felt that one day, mother and son would run into him on the street corner. He was wearing a white shirt, with a suit on his left arm, his hands in his pockets, standing there with a smile on his face, waiting for them to go home, just like he did when he was on a business trip.

Send her a bouquet of flowers.

Zhou Hao is a person who knows good and evil.

He crushed the can and threw it into the trash can accurately, "So now we only have a cooperative relationship with In the Mood for Love."

Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to talk about customer needs.

Zhou Hao had already said on the phone that the client wanted to shoot a short film and play it in direct stores, franchise stores and on the Internet to enhance the emotional value of the brand and shorten the distance between the brand and customers.

Jiang Yang asked: "Is it over?"

"It's over."

Zhou Hao went to play the game again, "Let you play freely, now I'm just waiting for your creativity."

Jiang Yang turned around in his chair, took out a can of Coke from Zhou Hao's drawer and returned to the office.

Zhou Hao: "Deduct it from your salary!"

Jiang Yang gave him a middle finger.

Inspired by Su Mei's story, Jiang Yang had an idea. This idea was also borrowed from his predecessors. It originated from a short film in the program "Wonderful Stories of the World" from the island country in his previous life, called "The Goddess of Time".

This story is similar to the plot of "The Time Traveler's Wife".

Jiang Yang is now trying to adapt this story into a short film suitable for "Flower Shop" promotion:

She will never forget that when she was a child, she met a man on the way home from school. He was wearing a handsome suit, sunny and clean. He was holding a bouquet of flowers she had never seen before in his hand. He stood on the roadside and looked at her. He was obviously a man.

It was the first time I met him, but she always felt like she had seen him before.

She grew up slowly, and many childhood memories disappeared, but she still remembered that man.

Just when she was confused whether the man appeared in a dream or in reality, she saw the man again at the gate of the university. He was still handsome, with a suit on his left elbow and a bouquet of flowers in his left hand, remembering her

They look exactly the same.

He looked at her with a smile.

She avoided looking shyly, but his shadow lingered.

Just when she mustered up the courage to look back and ask him who he was, the man disappeared again.

She comforted herself that after so many years, the man could not still be young, maybe he was not the same person. But why did he appear twice, holding a bouquet of flowers and smiling at her? She was full of doubts. In the blink of an eye, after graduating from college, she became

She married a social worker and struggled in society for several years. Her family tried to force her to get married, but his image lingered in her mind.

One day, she passed by a flower shop, and on a whim she wanted to see if there was a flower that she had never seen before. Then, when the flower was not seen, she saw the man. He was not wearing a suit this time.

, wearing a white shirt.

This time she plucked up the courage, and they fell in love and got married.

They are like people who have known each other for a long time. They are not strangers at all. They get along naturally and have a good understanding. There is no need to get along.

One day, he was busy in the kitchen and she lost sight of him inadvertently. When she went to turn off the fire and was looking for her husband, he appeared behind her, holding the flower in his hand that she had seen twice before but had never bought.

of flowers.

He gave her flowers.

The woman took it and asked him what kind of flower it was. He said: "Rabbit, deer and you."

She asked him where he got the flowers.

He said a wonderful man gave it to him.

From then on, when he came home from get off work, he would wait for her on the street corner, rain or shine. Later, they had their own children. They were happy, safe and joyful, until one day he fell ill. During the days when he stayed with him in front of the hospital bed, She finally couldn't help but asked her doubts, "Before we met, I always felt like I had met you twice."

Once at the end of school and once at the gate of the university.

He was holding the bouquet of flowers in his hand.

He said: "No matter which time it is, it's me."

When school was over, she jumped up and down like a rabbit happily.

When she met him in college, she looked like a frightened deer.

He said that he could freely travel through time and space and be with her all the time.

She thought he was comforting herself and asked him: "Is the past and the future okay?"

He said: "I have been watching you since you were a child..."

"Is it possible in the future?"

"sure."

She asked: "So what does our future look like?"

"Secret."

They laughed.

A few days later, he died of illness, leaving her and her son to depend on each other. In the days after he left, she crazyly believed what he said, that he could freely travel through time and space, and one day he would appear in her

Watching their mother and son.

This belief lasts for ten years.

Ten years have passed.

She still misses him, but no longer believes his words.

She often said to herself, "That's probably what he said to comfort me."

One day, she and her son were walking on the road.

The son was very surprised: "Mom, why are you staring at my face?"

"You look so much like your dad."

Passing by the flower shop, her son wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers for her. At this moment, she saw the bouquet of flowers in the flower shop. She had never bought that bouquet before, only saw it in his hand, and it belonged to her.

of unique flowers.

She picked up the flower and asked the clerk what kind of flower it was.

The clerk said that this flower is a newly cultivated variety.

She had a clear understanding and suddenly turned around.

He was standing on the street corner, wearing a white shirt and a suit on his left hand, standing there with a smile on his face and looking at her...


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