[Haicheng] In the middle of the night in early summer, there was a patter of rain, and there was mist and smoke everywhere.
On the road with few pedestrians, there is a low-key sky blue A7, breaking through the rain and fog from afar.
Wen Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a light and indifferent expression, and his brown eyes were calmly gazing ahead.
From a distance, I saw a blurry figure walking down the sidewalk where the willow branches swayed in a daze.
For such a drunk, Wen Mo averted his eyes lightly, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
That is, at this moment, pictures that have never been experienced before gradually appear in my mind.
The smooth-moving car seemed to be out of control, driving crookedly on the road.
If it weren't for timely braking, a car accident would appear on the news tomorrow morning.
Wen Mo, who just didn't care about everything, now his brown eyes burst into dazzling light, filled with watery autumn water, gathering and floating, but not letting the swirling tears fall.
Clutching his heart that was beating rapidly due to ecstasy, he pushed open the car door with trembling hands, and stood in the rain to look at that slender figure.
Seeing her staggering and almost falling, my heart raised; seeing her holding on to the tree trunk in time to stabilize, my heart sank again.
For a few seconds, my heart felt like I was on a roller coaster.
He raised his foot to hug her quickly, but he didn't land on the ground. He stood there for a long time, and slowly withdrew it dejectedly.
There was a bit more restraint in his expression, and the ecstasy was also imprisoned in his heart, and gradually subsided.
Turning around, he took a black umbrella, suppressed his emotions, and slowly approached at a controlled speed.
Standing one step away, her soft and cold voice became hoarse, "Ms. Zuo, are you okay?"
As I asked at the beginning, the affection is stronger.
Wen Mo escorted the person to the hotel according to what he said and did before, but this time, when the lingering whisper echoed in his ears, he brushed away his cool hand and did not stay.
He turned and left without turning his head, fearing that if he turned around, he would be caught in Ms. Zuo's eyes and could no longer move his feet.
Next, when receiving Director Chen's invitation to save the scene, he also politely declined.
I have been selfish once, and when I do it again, I will not behave as before.
Ms. Zuo deserves better!
Everything returned to its original appearance, and the two parallel lines that should not have intersected moved forward along their respective trajectories.
On June 2022, 6, the much-anticipated [Tianlan Awards] will be live-streamed for the first time online.
Countless fans stood in front of the screen and congratulated their idols through the channel provided by the organizer!
And Wen Mo, who was sitting in front of the TV, was also an ordinary one.
Many excellent works were nominated this year, and the fight was fierce before the nominations.
At the awards ceremony, the audience's favorite favorite show, the battle of the emperor, when the host was slow to tell the truth, the server was almost blown up by the fans who were frantically looking forward to it.
Shidi is a middle-aged actor in a modern workplace drama. After five years, with his superb acting skills and the blessing of high-quality plot, he won the golden award again.
Use your strength to prove to the market and the audience that middle-aged actors with strength are the mainstay in the circle.
After-view awards, a symbol of honor and strength, companies can fight bloody rivers of blood in secret, but once it is revealed on the surface, everything is a foregone conclusion.
This year's Zuoshihou's "Maple Moon Tears" was broadcast as a new year drama at the beginning of the year.
In the prime time of the premiere night, the ratings ranked first in all satellite TVs, far ahead of all works.
Then watched six episodes first on the Internet VIP, and the number of views directly exceeded [-] million in a short period of time, and the hot searches on major social networking sites were even more endless.
The popularity is so high that fellow artists can't match it.If they want to spread rumors out of thin air, they feel too powerless, because they can't find her black spots at all. All they can find are excellent professional skills, doing charity by themselves every year, and officially stamped artists with virtue and art. role model.
Moreover, after changing the owner of Zuo Shi, backed by the most powerful company in the circle, all the fabricated black materials fell into the sea like pebbles, without sound or splash.
When the host finally announced who this year's Best Actress is, the audience burst into applause. Although the nominated actresses were disappointed, they had to be convinced.
"The winner of this year's Best Actress is..." "Our old friend Zuo Jin."
"Please invite our left viewer to come on stage!"
Zuo Jin in the audience stood up, hugged the beautiful actress beside him, nodded and smiled at Director Chen and Teacher Lu.
The host's words continued: "Congratulations [Fengyuelei], once again won the honor on our stage..."
Wen Mo didn't seem to be able to hear the next words, and followed the movement of the camera obsessively, staring at Ms. Zuo obsessively.
Elegant and dignified, confident and gentle, her whole body is shining, no one can ignore her beauty from the bottom of her bones.
Seeing her on the stage, holding a golden trophy and certificate, she thanked the whole crew, thanked Director Chen, thanked Teacher Lu, thanked all the staff behind the scenes, and thanked the actor who played Gu Xiyue.
Wen Mo, who was standing in front of the TV, was really jealous.If I also perform, this year's Best Supporting Actress is my own, Ms. Zuo's thanks are also my own, and the hug is even more my own.
Grabbing the thin tassels of the pillow, circling around her fingertips, her body was bubbling with soreness.
The assistant, An An, was a little puzzled. What happened to Sister Mo?Could it be that he is jealous of his good looks after looking left?Or is there any grievance between the two?
When he didn't want to understand, Wen Mo turned his head to look, his brown eyes were full of sorrow, which made An An's heart skip a beat.
I just heard her muffled saying: "From now on, I will be giving gifts, and the screen will be swiped. Each group has 5200 flowers. Don't stop for a moment. I want to fill the screen with flowers until Ms. Zuo steps down and takes her seat!"
"Ahem!" Assistant An An coughed and plucked out her ears, and even tugged.I want to say that if we have money, we don’t need to make it like this, but we still press our lips tightly together, lowering our heads and frantically swiping presents.
Looking at the flowers constantly blooming on the screen, and slowly drinking the warm ink of lemon and honey water, I feel at ease.
She leaned back delicately, propped her head on the back of the sofa with one hand, and listened to the host's reminder with a smile. Ms. Zuo said a few words of thanks to her krypton gold fan.
Not more than a cross.
Wen Mo, who has money but nowhere to spend it, is happy, but his assistant An An's hands are sore.Secretly thinking: Spending other people's money is also a painful thing!
Not long after, the whole network knew that there was a crazy local fan behind Zuoshi, and a lot of netizens screamed at the bottom: Big brother, big brother, let's be friends, I can warm your bed, crazy hints
Zuo Jin, who sat down at the awards ceremony, felt a little worried in his heart.
Could this fan be an underage child?If the parents found out that they were spending money indiscriminately, wouldn't they be beaten to the point of crying, which would definitely attract the parents to demand the money tipped to the organizer.
Afterwards, Yueyue had to pay more attention. If she was really an immature child, she would have to pay the money to make up for it.
In the spring of the second year, the season when the grass grows and warblers fly and a hundred flowers bloom.
Wen Mo, who went out to smell the fragrance of flowers, strolled in the most famous park in [Haicheng], bathed in the flower rain and stepped on the flower road, wearing earphones with thin white lines, listening to [Love of a Lifetime].
Surrounded by tender green, the trees with luxuriant branches and flowers, those pink, white, yellow and red flowers are extremely beautiful.
Every breath is filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. From time to time, people who visit the garden stop and look up to welcome the rain of flowers, looking intoxicated.
From ancient times to the present, people all over the world love the spring when the flowers are in full bloom, the temperature is pleasant, the flowers are intoxicating, and they are obsessed with the beauty and beauty of spring.
The petals that have fallen one after another cover the path, like a fairyland on earth, and the beauty is so beautiful that tourists praise it again and again.
Wen Mo walked through the rockery path, and met the person he was infatuated with but was avoiding head-on, his eyes met for a moment, Wen Mo was absent-minded, and looked at Ms. Zuo with ecstasy.
Zuo Jin's face became hot when she looked at him, and he wanted to avoid the obsessive gaze, but he couldn't bear to move away.
This reluctance, I don't know where it came from, but I just want to look at her.
This warm and cool face, I have seen it myself, I have seen it in TV dramas, I have seen it vaguely when I was drunk, it is a person in the same circle, and at the same time it is an actor I admire.
Wen Mo's eyes were filled with water vapor, and he almost couldn't see clearly the person he was thinking of.The thin lips moved a few times, and finally curved the corners of the lips, smiled politely, and the downcast eyes glanced at the gentle face.
God knows, how much I want to hold someone in my arms, or shrink into her arms to ask for tenderness.
His throat was so astringent and blocked, it was extremely uncomfortable, as he passed by, the overflowing tears slid down.
The crystal tears reflected the colorful flowers around them, fell on the flower path, and lost their traces.
Zuo Jin, who stayed in place, knew that he should move forward at this time, but he seemed to be immobilized by someone, and he couldn't take the steps to leave.
In the dark, there seems to be a voice telling: turn around, hold her hand
Turning around over and over again, Zhijiao turned around slowly as if being bewitched.
"Ms. Wen!"
Such a familiar call made Wen Mo's heart tremble, and he turned around quickly full of anticipation.
The shy and timid Ms. Zuo came into view.
That appearance, really thin make-up and light black, is also coquettish, and she looks shy when she sees people but turns her head back.
It's her, it's not her.
The sudden joy fell to nothing, and the tears fell even more fiercely, but it frightened Zuo Jin.
Zuo Jin's complexion turned pale, and the hand hanging by his side squeezed his trouser legs tightly, feeling sad in his heart.
She did not miss the appearance of this man when he heard the sound and turned back, the light in his brown eyes could dim the flowers and the sun.
It's a pity, but it is short-lived, and it hurts my heart.
"Why are you crying?" Zuo Jin suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, and asked as gently as before.
Wen Mo sobbed slightly: "I said it was an old friend!"
Zuo Jin, who couldn't help but take a step forward, abruptly stopped the foot that was about to continue to be raised, and restrained his excessively abrupt behavior.
I don't know why, but I just can't look at her pear blossoms with rain, the appearance of her shoulders trembling due to sobbing makes people feel distressed, and I want to hug her in my arms and comfort me softly.
Apart from being in the same circle, I and her are strangers, so being too intimate is really too rude.
To make a cold person cry like this suddenly, the old man must be a very important person, and his heart is sour and uncomfortable.
With selfishness, she said softly and softly: "Ms. Wen... If you need a shoulder to lean on, I can... lend it to you temporarily."
"Is it okay?" Wen Mo's voice was tinged with tears, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy, and the information floating in his red eyes was full of anticipation.
"Of course!" Zuo Jin let go with restrained steps, and stood in front of her, hiding his joy.
Until he hugged him into his arms, Zuo Jin was full of satisfaction and an indescribable sense of happiness.
As if, I have held people in my arms countless times, and my heart is extremely at ease.
Some tourists approached, and when they saw the two women embracing each other in the rain of flowers, they exclaimed.
Fortunately, what the tourists saw was Zuo Jin's back, if they saw her, they would probably shout out of excitement.
As soon as he hugged Ms. Zuo, Wen Mo, who was disturbed, wiped his tears and lowered his head, tentatively hooked Ms. Zuo's little finger, and walked along the path covered with falling flowers with his back to the tourists.
Zuo Jin looked at her from the side, and then looked down at the fingers connecting the two, feeling joyful in his heart.Although he felt ashamed suddenly, he didn't break free, and even tentatively raised his fingers to hook.
I am really stunned!Zuo Jin thought so in his heart.
The amazed tourists behind quickly pressed the shutter button.
With a slight click sound, the falling flowers left behind two long and tall women. They held hands and looked at each other sideways, revealing a sense of youthfulness and throbbing.
The author has something to say: The second kind of side story is brewing in the space-time tunnel~~~
On the road with few pedestrians, there is a low-key sky blue A7, breaking through the rain and fog from afar.
Wen Mo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, had a light and indifferent expression, and his brown eyes were calmly gazing ahead.
From a distance, I saw a blurry figure walking down the sidewalk where the willow branches swayed in a daze.
For such a drunk, Wen Mo averted his eyes lightly, not wanting to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.
That is, at this moment, pictures that have never been experienced before gradually appear in my mind.
The smooth-moving car seemed to be out of control, driving crookedly on the road.
If it weren't for timely braking, a car accident would appear on the news tomorrow morning.
Wen Mo, who just didn't care about everything, now his brown eyes burst into dazzling light, filled with watery autumn water, gathering and floating, but not letting the swirling tears fall.
Clutching his heart that was beating rapidly due to ecstasy, he pushed open the car door with trembling hands, and stood in the rain to look at that slender figure.
Seeing her staggering and almost falling, my heart raised; seeing her holding on to the tree trunk in time to stabilize, my heart sank again.
For a few seconds, my heart felt like I was on a roller coaster.
He raised his foot to hug her quickly, but he didn't land on the ground. He stood there for a long time, and slowly withdrew it dejectedly.
There was a bit more restraint in his expression, and the ecstasy was also imprisoned in his heart, and gradually subsided.
Turning around, he took a black umbrella, suppressed his emotions, and slowly approached at a controlled speed.
Standing one step away, her soft and cold voice became hoarse, "Ms. Zuo, are you okay?"
As I asked at the beginning, the affection is stronger.
Wen Mo escorted the person to the hotel according to what he said and did before, but this time, when the lingering whisper echoed in his ears, he brushed away his cool hand and did not stay.
He turned and left without turning his head, fearing that if he turned around, he would be caught in Ms. Zuo's eyes and could no longer move his feet.
Next, when receiving Director Chen's invitation to save the scene, he also politely declined.
I have been selfish once, and when I do it again, I will not behave as before.
Ms. Zuo deserves better!
Everything returned to its original appearance, and the two parallel lines that should not have intersected moved forward along their respective trajectories.
On June 2022, 6, the much-anticipated [Tianlan Awards] will be live-streamed for the first time online.
Countless fans stood in front of the screen and congratulated their idols through the channel provided by the organizer!
And Wen Mo, who was sitting in front of the TV, was also an ordinary one.
Many excellent works were nominated this year, and the fight was fierce before the nominations.
At the awards ceremony, the audience's favorite favorite show, the battle of the emperor, when the host was slow to tell the truth, the server was almost blown up by the fans who were frantically looking forward to it.
Shidi is a middle-aged actor in a modern workplace drama. After five years, with his superb acting skills and the blessing of high-quality plot, he won the golden award again.
Use your strength to prove to the market and the audience that middle-aged actors with strength are the mainstay in the circle.
After-view awards, a symbol of honor and strength, companies can fight bloody rivers of blood in secret, but once it is revealed on the surface, everything is a foregone conclusion.
This year's Zuoshihou's "Maple Moon Tears" was broadcast as a new year drama at the beginning of the year.
In the prime time of the premiere night, the ratings ranked first in all satellite TVs, far ahead of all works.
Then watched six episodes first on the Internet VIP, and the number of views directly exceeded [-] million in a short period of time, and the hot searches on major social networking sites were even more endless.
The popularity is so high that fellow artists can't match it.If they want to spread rumors out of thin air, they feel too powerless, because they can't find her black spots at all. All they can find are excellent professional skills, doing charity by themselves every year, and officially stamped artists with virtue and art. role model.
Moreover, after changing the owner of Zuo Shi, backed by the most powerful company in the circle, all the fabricated black materials fell into the sea like pebbles, without sound or splash.
When the host finally announced who this year's Best Actress is, the audience burst into applause. Although the nominated actresses were disappointed, they had to be convinced.
"The winner of this year's Best Actress is..." "Our old friend Zuo Jin."
"Please invite our left viewer to come on stage!"
Zuo Jin in the audience stood up, hugged the beautiful actress beside him, nodded and smiled at Director Chen and Teacher Lu.
The host's words continued: "Congratulations [Fengyuelei], once again won the honor on our stage..."
Wen Mo didn't seem to be able to hear the next words, and followed the movement of the camera obsessively, staring at Ms. Zuo obsessively.
Elegant and dignified, confident and gentle, her whole body is shining, no one can ignore her beauty from the bottom of her bones.
Seeing her on the stage, holding a golden trophy and certificate, she thanked the whole crew, thanked Director Chen, thanked Teacher Lu, thanked all the staff behind the scenes, and thanked the actor who played Gu Xiyue.
Wen Mo, who was standing in front of the TV, was really jealous.If I also perform, this year's Best Supporting Actress is my own, Ms. Zuo's thanks are also my own, and the hug is even more my own.
Grabbing the thin tassels of the pillow, circling around her fingertips, her body was bubbling with soreness.
The assistant, An An, was a little puzzled. What happened to Sister Mo?Could it be that he is jealous of his good looks after looking left?Or is there any grievance between the two?
When he didn't want to understand, Wen Mo turned his head to look, his brown eyes were full of sorrow, which made An An's heart skip a beat.
I just heard her muffled saying: "From now on, I will be giving gifts, and the screen will be swiped. Each group has 5200 flowers. Don't stop for a moment. I want to fill the screen with flowers until Ms. Zuo steps down and takes her seat!"
"Ahem!" Assistant An An coughed and plucked out her ears, and even tugged.I want to say that if we have money, we don’t need to make it like this, but we still press our lips tightly together, lowering our heads and frantically swiping presents.
Looking at the flowers constantly blooming on the screen, and slowly drinking the warm ink of lemon and honey water, I feel at ease.
She leaned back delicately, propped her head on the back of the sofa with one hand, and listened to the host's reminder with a smile. Ms. Zuo said a few words of thanks to her krypton gold fan.
Not more than a cross.
Wen Mo, who has money but nowhere to spend it, is happy, but his assistant An An's hands are sore.Secretly thinking: Spending other people's money is also a painful thing!
Not long after, the whole network knew that there was a crazy local fan behind Zuoshi, and a lot of netizens screamed at the bottom: Big brother, big brother, let's be friends, I can warm your bed, crazy hints
Zuo Jin, who sat down at the awards ceremony, felt a little worried in his heart.
Could this fan be an underage child?If the parents found out that they were spending money indiscriminately, wouldn't they be beaten to the point of crying, which would definitely attract the parents to demand the money tipped to the organizer.
Afterwards, Yueyue had to pay more attention. If she was really an immature child, she would have to pay the money to make up for it.
In the spring of the second year, the season when the grass grows and warblers fly and a hundred flowers bloom.
Wen Mo, who went out to smell the fragrance of flowers, strolled in the most famous park in [Haicheng], bathed in the flower rain and stepped on the flower road, wearing earphones with thin white lines, listening to [Love of a Lifetime].
Surrounded by tender green, the trees with luxuriant branches and flowers, those pink, white, yellow and red flowers are extremely beautiful.
Every breath is filled with the refreshing fragrance of flowers. From time to time, people who visit the garden stop and look up to welcome the rain of flowers, looking intoxicated.
From ancient times to the present, people all over the world love the spring when the flowers are in full bloom, the temperature is pleasant, the flowers are intoxicating, and they are obsessed with the beauty and beauty of spring.
The petals that have fallen one after another cover the path, like a fairyland on earth, and the beauty is so beautiful that tourists praise it again and again.
Wen Mo walked through the rockery path, and met the person he was infatuated with but was avoiding head-on, his eyes met for a moment, Wen Mo was absent-minded, and looked at Ms. Zuo with ecstasy.
Zuo Jin's face became hot when she looked at him, and he wanted to avoid the obsessive gaze, but he couldn't bear to move away.
This reluctance, I don't know where it came from, but I just want to look at her.
This warm and cool face, I have seen it myself, I have seen it in TV dramas, I have seen it vaguely when I was drunk, it is a person in the same circle, and at the same time it is an actor I admire.
Wen Mo's eyes were filled with water vapor, and he almost couldn't see clearly the person he was thinking of.The thin lips moved a few times, and finally curved the corners of the lips, smiled politely, and the downcast eyes glanced at the gentle face.
God knows, how much I want to hold someone in my arms, or shrink into her arms to ask for tenderness.
His throat was so astringent and blocked, it was extremely uncomfortable, as he passed by, the overflowing tears slid down.
The crystal tears reflected the colorful flowers around them, fell on the flower path, and lost their traces.
Zuo Jin, who stayed in place, knew that he should move forward at this time, but he seemed to be immobilized by someone, and he couldn't take the steps to leave.
In the dark, there seems to be a voice telling: turn around, hold her hand
Turning around over and over again, Zhijiao turned around slowly as if being bewitched.
"Ms. Wen!"
Such a familiar call made Wen Mo's heart tremble, and he turned around quickly full of anticipation.
The shy and timid Ms. Zuo came into view.
That appearance, really thin make-up and light black, is also coquettish, and she looks shy when she sees people but turns her head back.
It's her, it's not her.
The sudden joy fell to nothing, and the tears fell even more fiercely, but it frightened Zuo Jin.
Zuo Jin's complexion turned pale, and the hand hanging by his side squeezed his trouser legs tightly, feeling sad in his heart.
She did not miss the appearance of this man when he heard the sound and turned back, the light in his brown eyes could dim the flowers and the sun.
It's a pity, but it is short-lived, and it hurts my heart.
"Why are you crying?" Zuo Jin suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his heart, and asked as gently as before.
Wen Mo sobbed slightly: "I said it was an old friend!"
Zuo Jin, who couldn't help but take a step forward, abruptly stopped the foot that was about to continue to be raised, and restrained his excessively abrupt behavior.
I don't know why, but I just can't look at her pear blossoms with rain, the appearance of her shoulders trembling due to sobbing makes people feel distressed, and I want to hug her in my arms and comfort me softly.
Apart from being in the same circle, I and her are strangers, so being too intimate is really too rude.
To make a cold person cry like this suddenly, the old man must be a very important person, and his heart is sour and uncomfortable.
With selfishness, she said softly and softly: "Ms. Wen... If you need a shoulder to lean on, I can... lend it to you temporarily."
"Is it okay?" Wen Mo's voice was tinged with tears, and his nasal voice was a bit heavy, and the information floating in his red eyes was full of anticipation.
"Of course!" Zuo Jin let go with restrained steps, and stood in front of her, hiding his joy.
Until he hugged him into his arms, Zuo Jin was full of satisfaction and an indescribable sense of happiness.
As if, I have held people in my arms countless times, and my heart is extremely at ease.
Some tourists approached, and when they saw the two women embracing each other in the rain of flowers, they exclaimed.
Fortunately, what the tourists saw was Zuo Jin's back, if they saw her, they would probably shout out of excitement.
As soon as he hugged Ms. Zuo, Wen Mo, who was disturbed, wiped his tears and lowered his head, tentatively hooked Ms. Zuo's little finger, and walked along the path covered with falling flowers with his back to the tourists.
Zuo Jin looked at her from the side, and then looked down at the fingers connecting the two, feeling joyful in his heart.Although he felt ashamed suddenly, he didn't break free, and even tentatively raised his fingers to hook.
I am really stunned!Zuo Jin thought so in his heart.
The amazed tourists behind quickly pressed the shutter button.
With a slight click sound, the falling flowers left behind two long and tall women. They held hands and looked at each other sideways, revealing a sense of youthfulness and throbbing.
The author has something to say: The second kind of side story is brewing in the space-time tunnel~~~
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