[Variety] Adapted script

"I'm sorry, the principal has been thinking about Zhang Luo's blind date when he saw me recently..."

oh.Han Tingting guessed that Jin Lie was deliberately misleading the principal, but she didn't expect to use her as a shield.I lowered my head and pondered for a while. I was unwilling to spare Jin Lie so easily, so I shook two fingers at him, "I found a place with a good view, and you will be my model twice."

It sounds like a business that is sure to lose but not make a profit. When it comes to the relationship between men and women, it is as simple as you come and go.Han Tingting... It seems that she has a lot of interest in him. This interest, after further exploration, is still pure in nature.Just like she used to hook up with little girls in the clothing store, when she saw a good-looking and good-looking person, she wanted to coax her to become a model.

Innocence has its advantages and disadvantages.Once the person who was not too keen on you opened up and said that he had no idea about you, there was an unexplainable awkwardness in his heart.Jin Lie's situation was a bit more complicated. He didn't know whether he was confused by Han Tingting's appearance, or he couldn't swallow that breath.Anyway, it didn't clear up, and anyway, Han Tingting automatically blocked all ambiguity, he stayed by her side and patiently studied his mood, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

Han Tingting took pictures of him, saying that she wanted to show him the most natural side, so, he was enjoying himself in various places in the school, and she jumped up and down beside him.From time to time, she didn't look carefully, and was tripped by some obstacles around her, and she didn't hurt too much and just made him laugh.The wounded Han Tingting held the shutter dedicatedly, and she really looked like a photographer. When she saw Jin Lie smiling, she kept praising him for a good smile.This is even more ridiculous.

The two of them tossed like this for nearly two hours before Han Tingting waved to Jin Lie and said no more.A state has been maintained for so long, and she is not a professional model. Now that she heard the word "end", Jin Lie couldn't hold back and sat down on the nearby steps to rest.Han Tingting, on the other hand, took some pictures and looked as if she had been slapped with chicken blood. Now she was checking and smiling even more than two hours ago.Silently, she screened the photos for a round, and deleted all the bad ones. Han Tingting handed the camera to Jin Lie and said, "Here, model, come and see for yourself."

Jin Lie took it, and Han Tingting pointed out to him which buttons to press to browse the photos, and sat down to rest regardless of whether the floor was clean or not.Han Tingting kept all the qualified photos, and Jin Lie looked at them one by one. The shooting process was so casual and unserious, but the camera was confusing.The photos she took seem to be filled with strong love, and every snapshot is like a caress, just enough to capture the most perfect angle and moment of her lover.Jin Lie shook his head, thinking that this was all an illusion, he kept his fingers, his eyes hurt when he saw the photo, and wanted to return the camera, Jin Lie paused for a moment with the hand holding the camera.

He found the photos that Han Tingting took of him in the car just now. There are three photos in total, each of which seems to have an effect that can only be taken with makeup and lighting.Looking at himself in the photo, Jin Lie didn't know why his heart was beating violently again.In the camera, he wasn't smiling at all, but he could actually tell that the person behind the camera was smiling.

"The days with you are very pleasant every day." At that time, I wrote to Han Tingting like this. I never thought that one day, each other's emotions would have nothing to do with each other.When he is not smiling, she is still very happy.That's when I feel jealous.

Quickly chewing the days spent with her again, Jin Lie seemed to think of something, and asked her: "Your Chinese has improved a lot."

This said, she is Chinese, so can her Chinese be inferior to his?Han Tingting glanced back and said, "My Chinese is pretty good."

Was it good?This can be very wrong.Han Tingting is of Chinese descent. She grew up in Korea, and her Chinese skills are not good. At the beginning, it was only later that he figured out that the Han Tingting he fell in love with was not his real self.Now "Han Tingting" can speak Chinese when answering his phone, and she has a pure Chinese heart inside.

Jin Lie asked: "Then you don't have any difficulty reading Chinese books and periodicals?"

When Jin Lie asked here, Han Tingting realized that she might be showing her feet.Trusting the system too much, she didn't want to face the reality yet, so she asked Jin Lie, "Why do you ask that suddenly?" Blocking his words, it was as if she had gotten away with it by luck.

Jin Lie wanted to say something else, but Han Tingting looked up at the sky: "It's getting late, it's time to go back."

The turning point is blunt, which is close to the effect of saying "I have a ghost".

Before the filming, Han Tingting had already made an appointment with him for the next filming and the next filming, and this time they parted ways, it was not because they were gone.She obviously didn't want to waste any words, so he let her vaguely pass.

On the way to Shiguang, Han Tingting was studying the camera all the way, and she was much quieter in the car back.It's not that she won't be tired after being hit with chicken blood, and she fell asleep with her neck crooked within a minute after being bumped by the car.Occasionally, her head was stuck in a strange position, and Jin Lie had to spare her hands to adjust her sleeping position from time to time while driving.The way she sleeps, it looks like she has a stiff neck.

There was a record on the navigation, and without asking Han Tingting for her home address, Jin Lie also sent her to her door.He couldn't wake her up after yelling several times, so he tried to carry her upstairs, but just as he grabbed her arms, she hit her forehead directly on the bridge of her nose.Sleeping drowsily, Han Tingting thought she was acting in self-defense, and bumped Jin Lie's nose and hurt herself.When her vision cleared up, she realized that she had caused an accident. She took off her seat belt, put her hands on her knees, and admitted her mistake with great sincerity.

As a result, Han Tingting had to ask Jin Lie to come to the house where she hadn't arrived for an hour.After taking the emergency kit and disinfecting Jin Lie, she was relieved and ready to drive away, Jin Lie leaned back on the sofa.

"Thirsty."

You are thirsty, I feel tired looking at you now.After all, it was caused by my own carelessness, so I have no right to complain.The bridge of Jin Lie's nose was red and swollen, and Han Tingting didn't say anything bad about her. Han Tingting turned to look at him, went to the kitchen and brought a glass of cold white to boil.Jin Lie tasted like honey when he picked it up, if she hadn't poured it herself, she would have lured her back to the kitchen and had a sneaky taste.

Goodbye two words, this moment is equal to the sounds of nature.After sending Jin Lie away and closing the door, Han Tingting nestled in the kitchen and poured herself exactly the same cup of boiling water.I took a sip before going out, but at the time I still hated the smell of disinfectant in it, Han Tingting took a sip, and there was indeed a sweet taste in her mouth.After a day of exhaustion, my bulging belly has deflated back to its original shape. I can eat tea and rice with gusto, and it is normal to drink boiled water and taste sweet in my mouth.

After taking a hot bath, Han Tingting stretched out on the bed, turned on the laptop and played the TV series, while rolling around on the bed, pretending to be exercising.During the day, I think that I have done all kinds of work, so let’s take a rest in this life, stop and give my tired mind a vacation, and I still have time to think about what I want to do.

I didn't feel like running around during the day, but at night, Han Tingting was really bored.It will give birth to the idea of ​​surrender, thinking that it is good to do whatever you want and not just do nothing.But there is actually no big difference between doing whatever you want and doing nothing.She realizes that time is limited, but she is confused and falls into the trap of knowing "what must be achieved" without thinking.Thinking about it this way, the time during the day is more abundant.

With such a recollection, it is natural to think of Jin Lie who left with a red and swollen nose.Han Tingting slid half of her body off the bed and started to hold the camera in her hands. The photos taken during the day have not been sorted out yet, and she decides which ones to print.It's not realistic to print all of them, Han Tingting plans to pick out twenty sheets and make up a frame set and send it to Jin Lie.Picking photos, time flies again.The selected ones, from composition to color, are all natural.She has no intention of doing photo manipulation at all, she wants to use photos to record the truth, not to take artistic photos in a studio.

Downstairs there is a small photo studio for taking ID photos. Han Tingting changed her clothes in 4 minutes, and hurriedly went downstairs with a small USB flash drive.She was in a hurry to add more money, and when the photos were ready, she asked the boss for the photo albums in the store, and picked them one by one.In the end, I chose a pure white one with patterns, because I thought it looked clean, but I was still a little dissatisfied, and I was already thinking about how to make some small changes when I got home.

Taking this job for herself, she worked until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Han Tingting slept until ten o'clock the next day.When I woke up, I was a little thankful to Jin Lie.If I hadn't been tinkering with this album last night, I don't know how long I would have lost sleep.Made myself a brunch, cleared out the expired food in the refrigerator after eating, Han Tingting put the photo album in her handbag, and sent it to Jin Lie when she went out.

She didn't even know where Jin Lie's house was, and she didn't even know what the neighborhood was. There was the specific address of Jin Lie's company on the Internet, so she filled it in.It was probably a personal emotional problem, she didn't have much patience, and sent an urgent mail to Jin Lie from the same city.The post office needs to distribute and pick the goods, and it may be faster for her to deliver it herself than to expedite it, but she just doesn't want to run this leg.

After sending the photo album, she walked on the road alone.I have visited Seoul so many times, I have walked through every street, and every world is slightly different.Turning several turns in the busiest pedestrian street, there was a lot of people everywhere, and Han Tingting saw a somewhat deserted store amidst the bustle.It was a slow mail store with a hidden seat. Even if the business is not as lively as the surrounding shops, it should not be bad.Feeling suspicious, she approached, and after seeing it clearly, she found that there was an entrance on the side outside the main entrance, and the people in line blocked the side entrance so that it was almost impenetrable.

She didn't like the excitement, so she shook her head and planned to leave.She is very familiar with this road, and she has never seen this store before.When she really wanted to leave, she didn't know what was attracting her, so she couldn't help but look back, and she found that she really wanted to go in and send a slow post.

In addition to coming to the store to write postcards in person, the store also accepts online reservations, and the main entrance is opened for customers who make reservations.Han Tingting found the website run by the store and took an appointment number. After eating a skewer at the side, she clapped her hands and walked away.

It was night, and the pedestrian street became more lively. Han Tingting couldn't move after a few steps.While eating skewers, while listening to street singers singing with a squeezy electronic guitar.

The phone in her pocket rang, and she felt it from the vibration.

"I received."

The express mail sent in the morning arrived in Jin Lie's hands ten hours later.The singer beside her was singing the chorus, with high notes floating, Han Tingting covered her ears and shouted into the microphone: "This is a gift from me. Are you satisfied?"

After a busy night, he wanted to hear a compliment, but Jin Lie suddenly lost his voice.Han Tingting picked up her mobile phone to check whether the call had been hung up. The communication company over there was indeed still billing.

Putting the microphone to her ear again, Han Tingting heard three words clearly, "I'm back", her tone was still questionable.

Han Tingting: "No, I'm playing outside..."

Jin Lie didn't say that she answered the call by mistake, but said that she wanted to have fun, but the phone hung up just like that, and she was quite puzzled.The people on the street sang and sang, the people went shopping, and the people hugged each other. The atmosphere was very good, and she didn't worry about it.