The screenwriter's wife of the president

The city at night is full of traffic and neon lights.Familiar streets now look strange.The past seems to be vivid.

The scene when he saw Yuan Zixia for the first time appeared before his eyes, with a bright smile on her face.It seemed that the sunshine of the whole world was on her face.Her cute baby face is so exquisite.

He will never forget those things that happened in the past, maybe he will never forget that girl named Yuan Zixia in this life!

Now she just disappeared.

Class left from his world.

Maybe I will never come back to him in this life!

But he really didn't want to just give up.

The more she wanted to forget her, the clearer her smile became.It clearly made him feel pain to the depths of his bone marrow.

"Hey, Chen Feixiang, I'm here..." Suddenly a girl came out of the hot pot restaurant, she opened the door with one hand and waved to him, smiling.

Chen Feixiang turned his head to look at Huahua, she looked like a girl in a pink dress today.He nodded, and when he was about to go over, he raised his head and looked at the sign above: Caixia looks like me.

The name of this hot pot restaurant is actually called Caixia Like Me. This should be the new hot pot restaurant that Jiang Jinrun opened for Yuan Zixia back then!He really did a lot for Yuan Zixia.Thinking about himself again, Chen Feixiang knew that he was not worthy to be with Yuan Zixia at all.Because I didn't do anything for her.

He withdrew his gaze, adjusted his emotions, and slowly raised his feet and walked towards Huahua.He followed Huahua to the table.She has already ordered the food in advance.The tables are already full.

Huahua had a shy smile on her face: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered a lot of dishes, you should eat more!"

"How can you eat hot pot without wine?" Chen Feixiang smiled, so he asked the waiter for a small bottle of white wine.Now beer is even worse for him than plain water, so every time he drinks, he only drinks white wine.

It seems that this is the only way to paralyze yourself.

Huahua looked at him with distressed eyes, and when she thought of him drinking up the bottle of wine, her heart was clenched. She was very worried about his body: "Can you drive after drinking?"

"I didn't drive here!" He shook his head, poured a full glass of wine, and drank while eating.Drinking alcohol is like drinking water.

After eating and drinking enough, Chen Feixiang and Huahua walked slowly on the street at night.They seldom chatted, just walked forward like this.Slowly came to the place where Huahua lived.Chen Feixiang looked up at the high-rise building and said with emotion: "You live so tall!"

"Yes! It's on the 48th floor!" Huahua smiled, "Since we're here, why don't we go up and have a cup of tea?"

Chen Feixiang, who was a little drunk, nodded, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see any light: "To be honest, it's been so long since I graduated from university, and I've never been to a place where other people live!"

Feeling that his body was shaking a little, Huahua hurried forward to support him, she helped him walk forward slowly, walked into the elevator, and walked into her room.She helped him to sit on the edge of the bed and poured him a glass of water to drink.

She gently stroked his back with her hand: "Drink slowly, it will make your stomach feel better after drinking some water." After drinking the water, he fell back heavily, lying on her back like this On the bed, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her aloof, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

He seemed to see Yuan Zixia standing beside him smiling, she still seemed to care about him very much.

"Chen Feixiang, how are you?" Huahuamao bent down and gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel. Chen Feixiang suddenly reached out and took her arm, and she fell heavily into his arms. His arms hugged her tightly, and her arms slowly passed through his back, hugging him too.

Her ear was lightly pressed against his chest, she could smell the faint sweat on his body, and could hear his heartbeat.They are all the ones she likes and yearns for very much.

She knew that it was difficult for their hearts to come together.

The house was occupied by those two people, and Jiang Qingfeng felt that he was a person with nowhere to go.He walked around the night market a few times and found a relatively hidden shop, went in and ordered a few small dishes and a few bottles of wine.Tasting slowly alone.

Maybe after you really loved someone, you will never fall in love with others easily again!Just like Jiang Jinrun, who insisted on waiting for Yuan Zixia.And he, since leaving Qianhuayi, has been single for the past few years.

I don't know how Qianhuayi and Gao Weizhi are doing now. Although Gao Weizhi is also filming every day, he has never heard anything about Qianhuayi from his mouth.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Qian Huayi's number, and he hadn't heard her voice for a long time.I don't know how she is now.

Qian Huayi asked on the phone: "Jiang Qingfeng, can you call me this late at night?"

"I'm eating supper!" Jiang Qingfeng glanced at the wine and dishes in front of him, and smiled: "What are you doing?"

"Oh!" Qian Huayi could tell that she was very sleepy, and she yawned for a long time: "I'm so exhausted writing novels, I'm going to sleep! I'm hanging up the phone!"

"Don't!" Jiang Qingfeng shook his head: "Hua Yi, we haven't talked for a long time, can you have a good chat with me?"

Qianhuayi sighed: "What else can we talk about?"

Jiang Qingfeng hesitated for a while and said, "Hua Yi, I miss you so much!"

Qianhuayi's heart trembled violently, she squeezed the phone tightly, has he not forgotten the relationship between them that was not considered love?

"Jiang Qingfeng, don't do this again!" Her tone was very light: "Don't miss me anymore, no matter how much you miss me, it's useless, you know?"

When he was caught off guard, she hung up the phone resolutely.The room was dark outside the window, only the computer screen was lit with fluorescent lights.Her eyes were empty.

Qian Huayi, who had her hair cut short, was more girlish and less feminine, her legs curled up in the chair.She leaned back tightly on the chair in a daze.

She suddenly remembered what Gao Weizhi said when he quarreled with him.He pointed at her nose and cursed: I hate the way you sit motionless in front of the computer every day, hate that you don't cook, hate the sound of you typing on the keyboard...

I even hate the way you eat...

A man who says such things to you, probably doesn't love you in his heart!In fact, everyone can see how bad Gao Weizhi's character is.Only she always firmly believes that she thinks first love is precious.

Only now do I know how hurtful first love is.The date of the wedding was already booked, so I don't know if Gao Weizhi will show up.

Qian Huayi hugged her legs and closed her eyes helplessly. Why didn't the person she loved wholeheartedly love her wholeheartedly?The person she doesn't like loves her wholeheartedly. Why are people such contradictory creatures?
She didn't cry, but her eyes were a little red.

Yuan Zixia sat on the sofa and used the remote control to change a few channels randomly, but there were no good programs.The above does not mean that celebrity scandals are some cartoons or shopping.She was not in the mood at all.

Jiang Jinrun washed an apple for her, sat down beside her, a little worried: "What? Are you in a bad mood?"

"No!" She shook her head: "Suddenly no inspiration! It's really annoying. It seems that I'm going to die!"

"Take your time, don't rush!" He pursed his lips and grabbed her hand: "I'll think with you, don't rush, let's think slowly!"

With such a supportive person by her side, Yuan Zixia's heart is full of sweetness.She couldn't help looking up at him, and even forgot to eat the apple: "Jiang Jinrun, why do you like me? You know that there is such a big gap between us, why do you like me?"

He scratched his hair shyly: "Actually, I want to grow old with you. Do you know? When I can't see you, I am really flustered and distressed. I just want to be with you."

"Me too!" Yuan Zixia had a bright smile on her face, and she leaned on his shoulder affectionately: "I'm going home soon, I miss my parents very much. I don't know what I look like in a wedding dress. It's really nice look forward to."

"No matter what, she is the most beautiful bride in my eyes!" He said dotingly.Jiang Qingfeng pushed open the door and came in, seeing the two of them kissing each other on the sofa felt hot.He walked over and snatched the apple that Yuan Zixia had gnawed into, and ate it with big mouthfuls.I didn't feel like I was a light bulb at all.

"You..." Yuan Zixia raised her hand to hit him, but he dodged it all at once with a smug smile on her face.She stomped her feet coquettishly: "Jiang Qingfeng, why are you going so far? You want to grab my apple too!"

"What? Can't you grab it?" He shook his head triumphantly, and ate the apple.After a while, he said again: "The colorful clouds in the sky, is it you?"

Yuan Zixia pouted, and nodded in confusion: "It's me, is there a problem? Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

"I'm very sorry, I'm going to play the leading role in "Longevity Love", you don't mind, do you?" Jiang Qingfeng had a wicked smile on his face.

"Really?" Yuan Zixia stepped forward and grabbed his arm excitedly, her excitement was incomparable: "Really? That's really great. In fact, I really hope that you will act in my heart. Thinking that the director really asked you to act, it's great!"

Seeing Yuan Zixia's happy face, Jiang Jinrun had a satisfied smile on his face: "Zixia, congratulations, you have finally become a screenwriter!"

"No!" Yuan Zixia shook her head dissatisfied: "I'm not a gold medal screenwriter yet! My goal is to become a gold medal screenwriter!"

"You will realize your dream!" Jiang Qingfeng came over suddenly and hugged her. Yuan Zixia was a little shocked at first, but she patted him on the back lightly: "Thank you!"