Seeing Wu Luo Ziling and Dai Shulan each holding an umbrella walking out of the hotel, Wu Yue's mood was just like the rainy day outside, a little wet. But she quickly put her emotions aside, arranged her manpower, and followed Luo Ziling.
She was not idle either. After dressing up a little, she followed Luo Ziling and Dai Shulan and walked out of the hotel.
Looking at the figures of Luo Ziling and Dai Shulan walking together in front of them, Wu Yue felt that he was a bit stalking and catching an adulterer.
This feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable.
There is really no way to describe the feeling of an older leftover woman who has never been attracted to a man and sees the man she likes going out romantically with other women.
Of course, Luo Ziling didn't care whether Wu Yue was feeling depressed. He had nothing to do today and wanted to go out for a walk in the evening.
He saw that Dai Shulan was not in a good mood, and since it was rare for him to visit Hengdian, he wanted to take a good stroll before leaving.
It rained almost all day during the day. The rain was not heavy, but because the sun came out from time to time, people felt a bit stuffy. At night, it rained a bit hard, the sun disappeared, the temperature dropped a lot, and people were no longer there.
It feels cool and it feels good to go out for a walk.
Of course, the two poems he used when chatting with Dai Shulan also made him feel poetic in his heart.
"Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long, long and lonely rain alley, I hope to meet a lilac-like girl with a sorrow and resentment." A few lines from Dai Wangshu's poem "Rain Alley"
In a word, it's so poetic.
Luo Ziling really wanted to feel the feeling of walking on the street with an umbrella, and also wanted to see the romantic mood of a beautiful girl holding an umbrella walking in the alley. It happened that not far from the hotel where they stayed, there were a few that looked a little older.
Luo Ziling didn't know if it was really old or if he deliberately created that mood for filming purposes. Anyway, walking in the alley, he suddenly felt simple and poetic.
"A guy from the same clan as you wrote a poem that is very suitable for reading on rainy days." It was rare that there was no one in the alley where they were walking, just the two of them. The rain was holding an umbrella, and splashing outside the umbrella,
Everything was blurry in the dim night, and the poetry in Luo Ziling's heart began to rise. He smiled and said to Dai Shulan, who had been silent, "I just thought of this poem when I walked into this alley."
"You are quite knowledgeable about classical literature and are also interested in modern culture?" Dai Shulan raised her head and smiled at Luo Ziling. "Do you like girls who look like lilacs?"
Under the dim light, she looked at Luo Ziling's eyes, which were shining brightly, as if something was flashing.
"When I read things with artistic conception, I like all the things that I think are beautiful." Luo Ziling said with a smile: "I only like things that interest me and things that I am not interested in. No matter how famous others think they are, I don't like them."
.In fact, I like almost none of the very famous foreign literature. The only foreign masterpiece I like is "The Count of Monte Cristo". I almost don't want to read any other books."
Dai Shulan pursed her lips and smiled brightly: "Actually, I don't like foreign literature either. I'm not good at English and can't understand the original works. And the translated books are almost the second creation of the translator and have lost the original author's touch.
Most of the taste. So, like you, I basically don’t read the works of foreigners, only the works of Chinese people. The taste of things written by Chinese people is full of Chinese flavor, and I like it."
"Unexpectedly, we actually have such common ground!" Luo Ziling was greatly surprised.
"There must be other things in common!" Dai Shulan lit, playfully twirling the umbrella in his hand a few times, deliberately waving the raindrops on Luo Ziling, "Isn't that right?"
"For example, you like to play with handsome guys, and I like to look at beautiful women. We both like beautiful things. Is this something we have in common?"
"Ah?!" Seeing Luo Ziling say this seriously, Dai Shulan was startled for a moment, then blushed, "That's not true!"
Luo Ziling stood still and stood face to face with Dai Shulan: "Do you like ugly men and not like me, a tragically handsome man?"
"Bloody handsome? Your description is really interesting!" Dai Shulan chuckled again, "I think you are not terribly handsome, but arrogant to the point of being miserable. How can a man say such a thing in front of a woman?"
When saying this, Dai Shulan rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling.
Dai Shulan looks very cute and cute. In addition, she is wearing a white dress today. In Luo Ziling's eyes, Dai Shulan is as beautiful and brilliant as a white lotus.
Dai Shulan was a little embarrassed by Luo Ziling's wanton eyes. She blushed and turned her head sideways: "What are you looking at?"
"I think a certain girl will blush a few times tonight!"
One sentence made Dai Shulan blush even more. She spat at Luo Ziling, ignored him, and walked forward.
Luo Ziling quickly followed.
"What are your plans for the future?" Luo Ziling asked Dai Shulan.
Dai Shulan felt a little embarrassed and didn't understand what Luo Ziling meant. She looked up at him with a look of confusion.
"What?"
"I mean, what are you going to do in the future? What are your plans for your future?"
"Me?!" Dai Shulan didn't know how to answer. After looking at Luo Ziling again, he lowered his head: "I don't know what to do in the future. What I'm learning now is different from what I like."
Luo Ziling smiled again: "Then just do what you like. Anyway, you have made money for half your life and you are so beautiful. Don't worry about not having money to eat. There are a lot of people pursuing you. In the future, I want to
Just do whatever you want, find a good man to marry, and your life will be complete."
Dai Shulan hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Luo Ziling added: "If you like writing books, you can continue writing. If you want to edit scripts, you can come to us. Anyway, your money is indispensable. These are things you want to do, and the income will definitely not be enough."
It will be less. You don’t need to be constrained by the nine-to-five working hours. What a blessing!”
"How can you never get everything you want in your life?" Dai Shulan sighed.
"What are you worried about? Some people may be lucky in their lives and everything will go as they wish." Luo Ziling grinned again, "Of course, if you are worried that your future is not guaranteed, then just follow me and do things. With me here, you will be sure of everything in your life."
No worries.”
After these words were spoken, Luo Ziling immediately felt inappropriate.
This statement is too ambiguous and can easily be misunderstood.
Sure enough, Dai Shulan misunderstood, her pretty face turned red and her head lowered. (To be continued)