After the white moonlight cuts the black

Only at Meng Chuqi's age can he ask "partition" so straightforwardly.

Do not give any room for perfunctory maneuvers.

As Yan Hui said, life is not long, it is not short.

With a full game, you can make up [-] sun and moon changes, and dozens of spring, summer, autumn and winter games.

No one can accompany another person for a lifetime, and the meeting of life and life is just a process of sewing.

Some people grow old forever, some people meet by chance, fortunately, it is even the waiting at the end of the journey, and those who are in love with each other are in a hurry and never look back.

And Yan Hui, who was always able to catch the words, did not give an answer this time.

He looked directly into Meng Chuqi's eyes frankly, and what he saw was the girl's obsidian-like pupils, the reflection in the water.

Yan Hui's silence was too frank, which made Chu Qi somewhat relieved despite being bitter.

She looked at her uncle from the corner of her eye.

Meng Huaiming's masseter muscles were tense, and one could imagine how hard the back molars were biting together.

He held back his breath, and the line of his resolute lips was almost indistinguishable.

Like a solitary beast lost in a thorn swamp.

"Then change the question."

Meng Chuqi's mature side had the upper hand.

"What kind of situation can we not resent the initial meeting after the separation?"

This time Yan Hui answered quickly.

"You can't resent any part of the relationship without regretting every decision," he said.

This is too idealistic.

No matter how rational an animal is, it is still composed of pieces of flesh. As long as the blood is flowing and the heart is beating, it is doomed not to be absolutely loyal to itself.

The form of pairwise collision is not so simple.

Just like behind a bad IP adaptation TV series, there must be intricate influencing factors.

The original family cultivates the fruit and puts it outside to play the game of bumper cars, the consequences are immeasurable.

Maybe it's a spring breeze, maybe it's a huge earthquake.

Even for Yanhui and Meng Huaiming, who are used to building plots by tying, breaking up, separating, and reuniting, it is even more difficult to understand each other's intentions.

But Yan Hui still answered like this, and even Meng Chuqi couldn't believe this kind of answer.

If it was possible to not regret it from the beginning to the end, then there would not be so many idiots complaining about women in the world.

If everyone can be responsible for the decisions they make, the race of scumbags and scumbags will also become extinct.

Chu Qi drank all the porridge in a hurry, and seemed to be unable to resist the mean brother Yan Hui in disguise.

No one can question a pure but innocent belief, except in an endless cycle of disputes, and the topic will end there.

Meng Huaiming interrupted suddenly: "Perhaps regretting is for the sake of not regretting next time."

He was thoughtful.

"After all, growth is not based on age. There are many things that some people don't have to learn in their lifetime, and some people have to master them at birth."

"Mistakes are unforgivable, but guilt and remorse live on, so once again, there is growth."

"Sounds like an intergenerational inheritance."

Yan Hui followed his train of thought: "Parents learn lessons from their parents, but new problems will appear in the education of the next generation, so the spiral cycle will never reach the full value. Always try Make mistakes, make mistakes again, and correct mistakes?"

"Why do I feel a little dizzy..."

Chu Qi pressed his forehead: "Doesn't that mean that we always have to be hurt by the previous generation in order to be good to the next generation? Then this process is too cruel."

She actually guessed Meng Huaiming's allusion, not only for educating people, this theory can also be substituted for marriage and love.

The previous teacher is always the next teacher, step by step, turning boys and girls into men and women.

"No." Meng Huaiming shook his head.

"If one party can find the problem and stop the loss in time when the mistake is not serious, the possibility of injury can be curbed before the generational replacement."

"Is this maturity?" Meng Chuqi vaguely felt that his uncle wasn't talking about this.

Everyone can have a different understanding of these words, including Meng Huaiming himself.

That unique opportunity to come back from the dead.

"Okay, then I will stop the loss in time."

Chu Qi solved the problem according to her understanding: "I will talk about Godfather Lin's matter when I have a chance. If I can write novels and change dramas, it will be bloody."

Compared to actor Lin Jun, her own affairs are more important right now.

"Actually, this fight isn't that complicated."

Meng Huaiming and Yan Hui listened quietly.

"I just gave my gender dysphoric little sister a head start ... and that's it."

Meng Huaiming: "Girl, so what was the purpose of all the foreshadowing just now?"

Meng Chuqi said earnestly, "It's for dragging the show."

Good guy.

All the twists and turns have risen to the field of philosophy, and if you deepen it, you should collectively think about life with gloomy clouds.

It turned out to be serious, just finished talking in a few words?

Meng Huaiming was speechless.

Fortunately, Yan Hui reacted quickly: "The child is now in the same school as you?"

"Well, but we are not in the same class."

Meng Huaiming's heart suddenly brightened. It turned out that this was Chu Qi's suspicious "boyfriend".

He finally found the entry point.

But it's still not easy.

When young people fall in love, as long as they don't make mistakes in principle and just have a good impression of each other, there is no need to pinch them like this.

When it comes to gender dysphoria, it can be tricky.

To put it bluntly, Meng Huaiming and Yan Hui are also considered one of the fringe groups, and the recognition of the same sex is completely disproportionate to the Internet and reality.

It is really easy to have illusions when surfing the Internet too much, as if they have been recognized by the public.

However, the two of them are considered to be in special circumstances. One is that their family is well-off. Coupled with the lessons learned from the past, Mr. Meng's mentality has also changed after encountering a series of accidents.

Anyway, they don't raise children like the Qin family like raising a gu. It's best for the heir to be a direct relative.

Yan Hui's approach is more traditional, coming out, breaking up, and being independent.

But his parents found another way and had three children.

This is the final result presented, and how many disputes and curses have been experienced in it is unknown.

Therefore, their cognition of "group" will be more tolerant and cautious.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air.

Meng Huaiming found that they seem to have the habit of exchanging eyes with each other as soon as they start thinking.

And in the flash of light and flint, they can always understand each other's meaning.

"Chuqi, I hope you can bring your little sister home to play."

"Ah?" Chu Qi was surprised: "Don't you guys listen to my story first?"

"Send it to the next time."

Yan Hui blinked, "After the discussion just now, I decided to tell my story in a different way. As for your little friend, it seems better for us to meet first."

No matter what method Meng Chuqi uses to develop the story, the story will inevitably carry her subjective color.

On top of this, if Meng Huaiming went to investigate again, if he found a result that deviated from it, it would not be easy for anyone.

Then it's better to meet the child directly based on Chu Qi's method.

"I'm actually very happy."

Yan Hui smiled and said: "Chu Qi is not affected by prejudice, but can have his own judgment, which is very good."

"Don't think your uncle doesn't care about you. I think he was worried for a while when he decided to be your guardian."

Meng Huaiming coughed in disguise.

"You know... we can't give you the most common form of family."

Meng Huaiming added: "And neither of us is a successful example in terms of the family we were born in."

Yan Hui continued: "Your uncle and I have fabricated most of our experience about elders, and it is difficult for our original family to develop a complete concept of family affection."

"So you can see that my novels rarely involve real good family life, and your Uncle Meng has often dealt with family ethics dramas."

"Are you complaining about me..." Meng Huaiming laughed.

Yan Hui also chuckled, patted Chu Qi's hand, and pinned Lilac behind her ear.

"Parents from harmonious families will get along more smoothly with their children, because happiness can create happiness."

"But Chuqi, we're sorry, we didn't grow up with the healthy love of our parents, so sometimes, we don't know how to deal with some things about the younger generation."

"As for ourselves, we are still trekking on the road. We walk ahead of you, and sometimes we forget to look back."

"I'm really sorry about that."

Meng Huaiming was not moved.

Yan Hui was apologizing for his long-term neglect of Meng Chuqi.

He used to think he was good to Chu Qi.

Don't worry about eating and drinking, let her pursue freedom as she pleases.

The female private doctor also signed it specially for Chuqi, but she never used it once in her previous life.

He didn't even talk to Chu Qi, his last memory was the hysteria of the girl behind the railing.

Meng Huaiming held Yan Hui's hand, and the latter flinched, but did not retreat in the end.

"Maybe our parents let us into the world without our consent, they let us experience the cruelty and deepest hurt of our relatives..."

"But since you have come to the world, there is still an early spring in February that is worth catching up with."

Meng Huaiming's free hand covered the overlapping palms of Yan Hui and Chu Chuan.

"You're stronger and more independent than we expected," he said.

"But sometimes, you don't have to chase too hard, you don't have to suffer the fall and pain alone, you just need to stop and call us, that's enough."

Yan Hui held the girl's teardrops.

"If the separation is an unchangeable ending, then someone will write a side story for you."

Yan Hui teased her: "No matter how bad it is, you can still cut your own leg and write a fan. But before that, you can try to rely on us first."

Chu Qi turned sideways to hug Yan Hui, and grabbed Meng Huaiming's sleeves tightly.

She didn't want them to see her vulnerability.

Lonely, beating, scolding, indifference and gossip can no longer make her cry, but such tenderness cannot be parried.

Yan Hui slightly tucked his neck, and swept down his soft broken hair, but it was too late to cover his unbearable injury.

The emotion is too light, but it is so clear that it can sting people's eyes.

He still plays the role of conciliator.

But cannot be appeased.

The conversation ended and the two left the room.

Yan Hui suppressed his throat and coughed, Meng Huaiming reached out and touched his forehead, he really had a low fever.

"Go to sleep." Meng Huaiming said.

Just when Yan Hui turned around and was about to go back to the guest room, Meng Huaiming suddenly said behind him: "Can you also stop and call me?"

He spoke too fast and in a low voice, almost inaudible.

Yan Hui paused, but didn't seem to hear it.

The moment he closed the door, he said, "I understand the truth."

But I still can't walk this way of life well.

The person who had been trying to contact Meng Huaiming finally couldn't bear it and called him.

Meng Huaiming walked to the balcony, and the midday sun spread across a large area, like a piece of silk, which could not be trimmed.

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was a little loud: "Brother Meng! That Yan Xun you asked me to stare at, he is going to be a demon!"

"Details."

"It's like this. Yan Xun recently posted a copywriting pre-acquisition for a new article." The other party swallowed, "I didn't see any way at first, but Li Xi, who you sent over, exploded when she saw it. She said this The plot is very weird..."

"Brother Meng!"

Li Xi thought he was long-winded, so he snatched the phone.

After the filming of "You Come, I Go", Meng Huaiming hired Li Xi to join the proposal on salt smoking, which happened to fill her vacant period.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I have already sent you Yan Xun's new copy, please take a look! This is so fucking terrible, the plot outline in the copy is almost exactly the same as the plot of the movie "You Come and Me Go"!"

"The author's message has been completed and more than half of the manuscript has been saved. Fuck him, this is impossible!"

The script of "You Come and Me Go" subverts the timeline and narrative method of the original text, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a new text.

And before the movie was released, an article with a highly overlapping plot was published, which is worth talking about.

Due to the existence of the confidentiality agreement, the possibility of the original plot leaking is almost zero.

In recent years, the IP adaptation has had mixed reviews, and with the addition of Chu He, who is full of black material, once this information is released, with a little guidance, the crew has problems from the script to the actors.

"I suspect someone leaked the script."

Li Xi said urgently: "He is a novel writer. At first I thought he was going to make glutinous rice balls and distiller's grains, but Chen...Yan's identity has never been made public. There is absolutely no need to use a movie to target the original work. The same professional identity is just a cover."

"Brother Meng, he wants to target you!"

"...for me."

Meng Huaiming held the light in vain, then flipped his fist, as if crushing a piece of colored glass.

The sand wants to be the sun so much.

Be careful not to get roasted.