President Ling got slapped in the face again today

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While trembling, she glanced at Ling Li with a complicated expression, and Ling Li also looked at her with a monkey expression on her face, then moved her eyes to the big red mark on her forehead, her sleepy eyes matched with her round eyes The head is more likable than the lucky cat, and he suppressed the urge to laugh.

It's 05:30, how long has she been squinting, "Why didn't you call me?"

After she left a sentence, she didn't care about Ling Li's reaction, and quickly picked up the brush to record all her spring-like inspiration.

Ling Li leaned back on the chair, his arms were naturally placed on the armrest for support, and the pen in his hand was pulled back and forth again and again, while he just quietly looked at He Dongwei who was serious about writing.

It seems that the time that belonged to them was just yesterday. They did their homework together, watched TV together, ate snacks together, and lay together under the same starry sky, looking forward to their future... The girl in his eyes has not changed at all. The light attracted all his eyes, but she forgot everything,
Sweet memories that belong to two people, but let one person reminisce alone, this is a kind of suffering.

The sharp eyes became darker and darker, and she said in her heart: "Wei Wei, how can I make you think of me, our past, and after thinking about it? Will you still make the same choice?"

The dusk has long since ended, the red clouds have dissipated, and the outside is pitch black again.
The sky with thick black clouds seems to be formed by constantly absorbing the dark emotions of human beings. When he can't bear it, he will turn into various thunder methods, or thunderstorms, frost, or wind, snow, fog and dust. The means of attack will not be the heart of a Bodhisattva, but will only become more violent, until the remaining light group underneath is bound to be extinguished.

His desire told him that he wanted it very much, he had to, and he had to take it all for himself, and if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it.

But what if, because of his touch, the remaining light was extinguished?Still can't get it!Even with nothing, even the last thought is broken!
He must be careful!
How long did He Dongwei paint, how long did Ling Li look at it, how long did she think, until He Dongwei stopped writing and raised her head, met his undisguised scorching gaze, and then interrupted: "...you...don't look at it ".

His eyes were burning, and his affection was self-evident, the same as when Xiao Zeyang looked at her, except that he was more greedy, possessing the desire to suck people in, and thinking of the scene he had dreamed just now, He Dongwei felt depressed and confused. Annoyed—maybe he misses Xiao Zeyang too much, he hasn't contacted her all day.

With her temper, how could she be rebellious, contradict the teacher, play truant and climb the wall, quarrel with classmates... quarrel?And... you won the fight?If she had this skill, could she still be choked to death by Ling Li?Even if she is on the side of justice.

But how can the weak in the dream be flattered by thousands of people, and the world revolves around him fiercely?
Sure enough, dreams are the opposite!
But why, her dream is so clear?Like a brand, it made her heart ache.

Putting away those miscellaneous emotions, ignoring the sharp eyes, handed the manuscript to Ling Li, and said calmly and seriously: "This is my next plot development, as well as the character setting, take a look."

The more Ling Li read the manuscript, the deeper his eyes became, and he said firmly: "No, the plot is definitely not like this".

He Dongwei: "What's wrong?"

"The halo of the Virgin Mary of the hero and heroine is still too thick, good people and good deeds are done by them, so the supporting role must be a tool person without emotion? Youth in the prime of life, youthful and ignorant, hot-blooded Menglang, who has no time to rebel? The one who contradicts the teacher must be Is it a bad student? Playing truant and climbing the wall must be a disruptor of class harmony? And this scene of quarreling with classmates, when the well-behaved kitten also scratches others, the kind protagonist can’t have a temper? Ordinary people can watch it When things are not pleasing to the eye, everyone has their own bottom line tail, and whoever steps on it will be in a hurry."

Ling Li continued: "Have you noticed that when you were constructing this supporting role, in your eyes, he is not a bad person."

He seemed to know what He Dongwei was thinking, even the plot he analyzed thoroughly, as if he had just entered her mind and created that dream for her,
She really didn't express the story accurately, because she changed the plot and gave all the conflicts that she thought were bad to the supporting actor, and even deleted them and replaced them with another story, which was completely changed beyond recognition.

Ling Li was waiting for her thinking and answer, He Dongwei asked in a deep voice: "Ling Li, how did we know each other before?"

Li Li was short of breath, she finally asked.