This TV series looks quite awkward. It’s just a poor boy who has three friends. One of his friends is a rich second generation. The rich second generation is the protagonist. He falls in love with the poor boy’s girlfriend and lets the poor boy’s boss know about it. The boss
In order to curry favor with the rich second generation, they made things difficult for the poor boy and set traps for the poor boy. They made the poor boy borrow loan sharks at high interest rates and defrauded the down payment of the house. In the end, the rich second generation took care of the poor boy's girlfriend and another friend.
He also stimulated the poor boy by saying that the rich second generation liked the poor boy, and then the poor boy, who had low self-esteem, gave up the relationship and gave his girlfriend happiness, and the girlfriend got along with the rich second generation.
Jiang Yang looked at the plot and said, "This plot seems a bit familiar."
Li Qingning fed Jiangyang a mouthful of yogurt.
Jiang Yang felt like him, "I feel like I'm mocking me for buying a house."
Li Qingning put yogurt on his hand and brought it to Jiang Yang's mouth. After Jiang Yang licked it clean, he said, "Don't worry, my sister will give it to you if you can't get it. What a rich second generation, we are now the rich first generation."<
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Now that she could rest on the weekend, she asked Jiang Yang if he wanted to do a business worth hundreds of millions now.
My sister is so flirtatious.
Jiang Yang couldn't control it.
The two of them didn't go out the whole day on Sunday. Li Qingning practiced piano, practiced yoga, cooked, Jiang Yang made movies, read scripts and played games. They waited until night to tidy up. Li Qingning wore a casual white shirt on his upper body.
The lower body is a pair of khaki wide-leg pants, which are simple and yet high-quality. Jiang Yang is wearing a black T-shirt on the upper body, which complements each other when walking together.
Li Qingning made an appointment with Teacher Wen to have dinner at Long Mansion in the evening. As soon as they sat down in the atrium of Long Mansion, Teacher Wen came with his wife and daughter. He also brought the books and materials he had compiled. After introducing and sitting down,
, handed the things to Jiang Yang. Teacher Wen’s wife is called Li Lu, she is a university professor, majoring in psychology, and was once Teacher Wen’s teacher.
Teacher Wen was very proud, "I said at that time that I had a mental problem and kept looking for Teacher Li."
He asked Jiang Yang how he could catch Li Qingning.
Jiang Yang paused, intending to give full play to his potential in making up stories. Before he could say anything, Li Qingning, who was chatting with Li Lu over there, said: "He visited our school when he was a junior in college, and I asked for his phone number.
Number."
Teacher Wen gave a thumbs up, "How much energy would I have saved if I wanted to be handsome like you?"
Li Lu rolled her eyes and said to Li Qingning: "Do you know what the gift he gave me for the first time was? A bag of pears."
Teacher Wen said something, that bag of pears is really delicious.
Later, Teacher Wen told Jiang Yang about his experience in filming TV series and movies, which opened Jiang Yang's eyes. After the two families finished eating, they chatted for a while, then walked home slowly and parted in the lobby.
After returning home, Li Qingning took off his shoes and walked barefoot on the floor.
Both of them are a little tired.
She put on a vinyl record, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed one to Jiang Yang. They sat on the sofa and looked at the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. Behind the bright lights of the bustling place in the distance, the music played with the help of Li Qingning's flowers.
The expensive speakers reached their ears. Jiang Yang rang out a sentence, the high pitch was sweet, the midrange was accurate, the bass was deep, in short, it was transparent.
The song is Li Qingning’s song.
She hummed softly in Jiang Yang's ear, which sounded very nice.
Twelve o'clock at midnight.
This is a very awkward time.
In terms of time, it has already arrived tomorrow, but in terms of biological clocks, many people are still stuck in yesterday.
Jiang Yang’s colleague Sister Han’s biological clock was only yesterday.
She was lying on the bed, swiping, and the other side of the double bed was empty. It turned out that the person lying there was her roommate, her college classmate, and her best friend. They graduated together, worked together, and lost their jobs together, but in the end she
She still left Kyoto. Kyoto is very big. There are many cities and many high-rise buildings in Kyoto, but there is no future for her here.
There is no future for her here either.
The couple next door had just finished having sex, and she listened to a live version; she refreshed Li Yu's topics again and again; she repeated the actions over and over again, and sometimes she didn't know what she was looking at, but she didn't want to
Sleeping, it was as if as soon as she fell asleep, she said goodbye to today and rushed to the hopeless future where she expected to change but was unable to change.
There are very few topics in the super talk. The only one that is somewhat popular is "Mr. Anonymous".
Many sisters in Super Talk are discussing who the anonymous name of Big Devil @ is.
Until——
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
"Come and watch the promotional video for Director Zhang's new movie "The Farewell", there's a surprise!"
"The big devil! It's the big devil!"
Exciting messages from the sisters kept flashing through Super Chat. Han Xiaoxiao's mind buzzed, and then he quickly exited Super Chat, searched for the promotional video for the movie "The Farewell", and opened it in one go.
The screen lit up, and a line of white text appeared on the dark screen:
If you only have three months left to live, how will you say goodbye to this world?
The sound of lake waves rises.
In the picture, a middle-aged man is sitting by the lake, looking at the sparkling lake as the sun sets. The rivers and lakes are far away, and there are no old friends on the road.
A line of artistic words appeared: "Farewell" - Li Yu.
Li Yu's unique voice sounded, with a bit of laziness in the magnetism, and a bit of affection in the laziness. Almost as soon as he thought of this voice, Han Xiaoxiao fell into the atmosphere or the provocative atmosphere of listening to the big devil singing in the past.
Heartstrings.
Li Qingning's singing takes people away from reality and makes people sit in front of her with a glass of wine and a cup of tea. She whispers in front of you, and talks happily. She doesn't say sadness or joy, and only uses one song to
Your story.
Han Xiaoxiao couldn’t describe it clearly, but anyway, it’s a very provocative, literary, and healing feeling. This kind of feeling is rarely seen in the later albums of the Big Devil. But this song only
With "outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road", she was immersed in it.
"...The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains; at the end of the sky and in the corner of the earth, only a few close friends are scattered..."
The big devil stood under the sunset mountain, looking at the boundless wilderness.
This was the first time that the Big Devil appeared on camera in five years. Han Xiaoxiao keenly discovered that the Big Devil had matured. He was no longer the little girl who laughed and scolded. He was a little more intellectual and elegant, and had become a capable person.
A person with experience.
She sang a farewell song in a low voice.
Han Xiaoxiao listened quietly, and now she saw her roommate outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, in the mountains with green grass, the sound of willow flutes in the evening breeze and the setting sun.
She left in the morning, taking a train in the mist or mist, but Han Xiaoxiao still thought of her.
She packed her luggage and left half of the master bedroom free at once. She glanced at everything here with nostalgia. At the bus stop, she bid farewell to Han Xiaoxiao in a depressed mood. Her figure disappeared into the thick fog. Goodbye, or maybe again.
Not seen either.
Liuhan Xiaoxiao was wandering under the bus stop.
She couldn't explain the sadness at the time, but now it was slowly relieved by the singing. This was a farewell.
We met within a period of time. We went to school together, ate together, drank together, watched movies together, traveled together, talked and laughed together, and dreamed about the future together. However, we will eventually run towards our own futures. We are powerless, we are sad, what are we?
I can't do it, I just hope that the other party will cherish it in the future.