singer of the so-called director of love

In fact, Shui Le is not sleepy at all, she just wants to close her eyes so that she can not speak and it is natural.She didn't want to force a smile on Lan Bing, every time she smiled at her, it was always from the heart.But she fell asleep.

Lan Bing stopped the car, silently counting Shuile's shallow breaths in the silence.Most adults who are asleep will show a little bit of childish innocence because they are unprepared, but Shui Le is not at this moment. Instead, it is a bit less childish because it has restrained its usual innocence.She was leaning on the back of the chair, her waist straightened slightly, it seemed that she just closed her eyes lightly, and she might open them at any time, and her eyes were clear.

So Lan Bing only dared to move his eyes inch by inch through the distance between the two seats.She was very happy that the surprise in her eyes was so obvious when she saw herself in the clubhouse, but it couldn't cover the pain in her heart that was pierced by the sadness on her expression a second ago.No matter how beautiful and special she is in her eyes, she still can't overcome the haze in her heart. She sees the pain that she tried so hard to hide, but she can't do anything about it.

Lan Bing unexpectedly thought of that movie, that song by the homeless singer.What made her girl, at such an age, seem to be desolate for most of the years?Those pasts that she never participated in, those 13 years that she never discovered, she was not able to grow up with her by her side...

Shui Le's left hand on her lap twitched inadvertently, Lan Bing looked up at her face, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her eyeballs rolled slightly under her eyelids.Lan Bing thought she would wake up, but she suddenly frowned, grabbed her leg with her left hand until her fingertips turned white, and fell into a nightmare.

Lan Bing leaned over, gently held the palm of her left hand with one hand, stroked the top of her hair with the other, and called her name carefully, extremely gentle.Shui Le didn't notice it, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but she didn't utter a single babble from the beginning to the end. After a long time, she opened her eyes without warning.That glance was filled with too much pain, helplessness, and even the sadness of death.Lan Bing couldn't bear it any longer and hugged her into his arms, his heart ached to the point of breaking.

It's been a long time since Shui Le had this dream, or in other words, it's been a long time since she recalled the past so clearly.To remember is to stand by and watch, you can't participate in those happy moments, and you can't do anything about those sad endings.Strangely, Shui Le never tried to change anything in the memory.

Every time the mother raised the knife and stabbed her father, she only saw the desperate and crazy expression on her face, as well as her eyes that were full of tears.She is no longer sure whether she felt frightened or frightened when she was young, but every time since then until now, she has been suppressed by the pain all over her body and cannot move, even the blood-stained mother resolutely walked towards her young and helpless At that time, she never had the thought of struggling to escape, and watched everything repeat itself, and the pain let her know that this was just another dream.How did you survive in the first place?

Then the blood color became thicker and thicker, and the smell of blood filled the whole senses, Shui Le woke up from the suffocation of being submerged in a pool of blood.In the next second, I felt that I was surrounded by a warm embrace, which was soft and had a faint fragrance. This feeling seemed familiar.So she thought for a long time without moving, and when her mind woke up from the haze of the dream, she immediately understood that this was Lan Bing's embrace.On the night of her birthday, she also hugged herself like this.

At this moment, Shui Le is so obedient, just leaning against Lan Bing's shoulder so quietly, every breath blows on Lan Bing's unshielded skin, it feels so thin, Lan Bing can't help but slightly enlarge and hug her With all the strength, his right hand gently stroked the back of her head.

It seemed that there was only a few seconds of silence, and it seemed that time had been frozen for a long time. Lan Bing was within reach, and Shui Le unconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and gently rubbed her shoulder.Lan Bing hadn't finished taking a breath of air-conditioning, Shui Le said slowly in this comfortable posture: "When I was a child, every time I woke up from nightmares, it was Ian who hugged me like this, but he hugged me so tightly. I was almost strangled to death by him every time." After finishing speaking, he thought it was very funny, and smiled lightly, "He always comforted me inexplicably, sister, don't cry, sister, don't cry, I didn't cry at all, okay, really ..."

"Ian?"

"Well, I was picked up by Ian's grandfather when I was a child." When talking about picking it up, she actually played with a naughty and long tone, with a proud tone that you didn't expect, but Lan Bing felt a pain in her heart. "Growing up with him, he always tried his best to make me call him brother, but he hasn't succeeded until now!"

"Suddenly I feel more affectionate towards Ian because of sympathy~" After Lan Bing finished speaking, he felt the chuckle trembling in his arms, "Lele often has such nightmares?"

"No, it's been a long time." Lan Bing deliberately lowered her gentle voice full of pity to hear Shui Le's ears, and she couldn't help but hope that this kind of conversation could last longer. "It was only for a while when I was a child. I was still young at that time, and my young heart was a little fragile~"

"Why did you pick it up?" Lan Bing stared at Shuile's blurred back on the car window, and tried her best to pretend to mention it casually.

"Ah, this, because I really picked it up! One day I met Grandpa and Uncle Jiang alone in an alley I don't know what it's called, and then they brought me back..." At that time Shui Le has been in the orphanage for a year, the orphan of a murderer can imagine the treatment he received.Good people are often more cruel than wicked people when they are weak.

"I've always been very fortunate that I passed by that alley at that time and met Grandpa instead of anyone else. It feels like I have spent all my luck in my life for that one time." After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice He retorted, "It doesn't seem to be the case, I am also very lucky to meet you..."

Lan Bing closed her eyes and couldn't say a word. This guy always gave her fatal surprises when she was unprepared.Shui Le, you don't know, it's not your luck, it's mine.

Before Lan Bing could respond, Shui Le couldn't help but look up at her. The moment her cheeks left her skin, she became embarrassed after a while: "Did I oversleep just now?" He straightened up while talking, and then shocked!

"Don't you want to go back to the crew? Or...to shoot the location today?!" Shui Le glanced at the world outside the car window and guessed uncertainly.

Lan Bing was funny, pretending to be deep: "When I'm in a bad mood, I'll come here. I feel that the sound of the waves beating against the sand can calm everything down."

Shui Le looked at the calm and slightly dry sea, then looked back at Lan Bing's expression, pretending to be cautious and tentatively asked: "Then what if the tide just happens to fall like this?"

Lan Bing smiled slyly: "Then I have to go down for a walk~" After speaking, he opened the car door and walked towards the gray seabed.

Shui Le sat still, watching her drifting away through the glass in front of the car, the sea breeze frivolously lifted her hair and the tail of her clothes, but unintentionally drifted away her back, the world was as quiet as if she was holding her breath, She is the only one in the world, beautiful alone.

Shui Le suddenly panicked, hurriedly opened the car door and went out, when the door closed, there was a loud noise inadvertently.Lan Bing stopped and turned to look at her.The overflowing tolerance in that glance, accompanied by a slightly quiet waiting, made Shui Le calm down in an instant.

It is superfluous for the waves to beat the sand and stones.Shui Le shrugged and said regretfully: "It was just a mistake!" Then he followed quickly.

This beach is actually very small, and it is only a dozen steps away from the golden sand, which is also mixed with rough stones, so it has not become a scenic spot, and it is deserted. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

The dry seabed nearby was covered with large and small gray pebbles, and the blue ice reached the edge, unable to move any further.Shui Le looked at the long stockings and 5cm stiletto high heels on her feet, and smiled mercilessly.Lan Bing was furious and was about to step on it. Shui Le smiled and walked over to hold her arm and dragged her back while comforting: "Let's play with the sand, play with the sand, be good~"

Lan Bing looked at her dangerously, saw her unstoppable smile, and couldn't help but smile slightly, allowing her to drag herself to the shade of the tree, and then sat on the beach indifferently.The sea breeze, the beach, the setting sun, the tree shadows, and the people around me, everything is just right.

"The wind blows from the sea, and my heart is warmed

The wind blows from the sea, the sun shines on the golden shore

The wind blows from the sea, and the calls of seabirds float in the air

The wind is blowing from the sea, and the corners of your skirt are swaying in the wind..."

Perhaps because of the surrounding environment, the singing of Shui Yue was too ethereal and lively, as if it was originally an elf in the wind, blowing slowly from the sea.Lan Bing planned to change her position and lie down completely. In order to prevent her head and hair from being covered with fine sand, Shui Le courteously bent her left leg. on the eyes.

"You said you were waiting for me in the north / So I packed my bags and left

You said the flowers are still blooming over there/So I'm going to see you and the sea..."

Lan Bing felt that she was awakened by the sun, and opened her eyes. Sure enough, the setting sun had driven the tree shadows to the sky. Shui Le's hair hanging on her chest was shining with golden light, and she was looking down at herself.

"Are your legs numb?" Lan Bing asked in a hoarse voice, but obviously didn't intend to get up.

"Sorry, I'm not sure because I can't feel it anymore..."

Lan Bing laughed, sat up and turned around, reached out and rubbed her leg lightly, which still had her own warmth, "Then, to express my apology, let me carry you back?" , an indescribably frivolous temptation.

Shui Le pushed her disgustedly: "Go away~" Then she climbed up resolutely, and finally returned to the car with the help of Lan Bing, who buckled her seat belt for her.

When the car started, Shui Le suddenly thought of something and let out a strange cry. Before Lan Bing could react, she frantically took out her phone, opened it, and her face turned pale.Two dozen missed calls from Ian...

Shui Le took a deep breath before calling back Ian's call, and was answered after a beep.

"Where are you?"

"In the director's car, on my way back. Ian, I'm fine, I just didn't bring my phone with me just now."

Ian was silent for a few seconds, and then vaguely heard him say to others, don't look for it.

Shuile was almost overwhelmed by overwhelming guilt and distress.Ian has always been brooding about what she has experienced in the past. He will be particularly nervous about people and things in the past, just because a psychologist said she "has the possibility of hurting herself" when she was a child.After so many years, she had already used her actions to prove to her grandfather and Jiang Bo that those words were just nonsense, but she never convinced Ian.He must have been looking for her everywhere with worry, she clearly knew...

"Ian..."

"It's fine, let's talk about it when we come back."

"Ah."

Shui Le hung up the phone, looked at Lan Bing helplessly, and Lan Bing understood: "Is Ian looking for you urgently?"

"There's nothing urgent, he's just worried. He thinks I'm not in a good shape today. I should take my phone with me." Shui Le couldn't hide the annoyance and self-blame in his voice.

"You are really not well today." Lan Bing took a deep look at her, and asked without waiting for her to explain or refute, "Shall I take you back?"

"Yes."

"Back to where I was last time?"

"No, go back to Yi's house." After explaining the address, Shui Le relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, and said casually, "I was not very well at first, but after listening to the sound of the waves hitting the sand and stones, I feel much better."

Lan Bing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and pinched her ear by the way.Shui Le suddenly had a fever on his face, hid for a while, and complained like a cover-up: "Drive well, director!"

Lan Bing retracted her hand, but she couldn't retract the smile on the corner of her mouth...

Note: The lyrics are selected from "The Wind Blows Over the Sea" Lyricist: Zhang Xiaohou Composer: Zhang Xiaohou Sings: Good Sister Band