Mr. Lin, you are heartbroken

"Let's go, I'll drive you back to the company."

"There is entertainment. According to regulations, I can spend the afternoon freely, and I came by car."

"I know, I actually followed you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Lin Zhi praised her: "The tracking skills are good, but I originally planned to call a substitute driver."

Jiang Lai crossed her arms, and her height advantage allowed her to look down at the other party: "Don't bother me to come here as a driver, I will drive."

"What about my car?"

"Let it go."

"I can't afford the exorbitant parking fees."

"Well...it is indeed a problem, then I will drive you back in your car."

"Where's your car?"

"Lend it to You Yi, anyway, her driver will drive her car home safely."

This may sound more troublesome than finding a replacement driver, but Jiang Lai did this. She threw the car keys to You Yi and said, "Let me drive it for a few days. When I come back from filming, I want to see my car key." The car parked safely and securely in my parking space."

If eyes could kill, Jiang Lai would have died thousands of times.

In the car, Jiang Lai asked Lin Zhi, "Where are you going?"

It was the first time for Lin Zhi to sit in the co-pilot of her own car. She used to sit in the back row when she was looking for a replacement driver. The position of the co-pilot was a little strange, as if this was not her own car.

"Well... let's go eat."

Jiang Lai raised his eyebrows: "You just finished a big meal."

"Yes, but what about you?"

Lin Zhi glanced at Jiang Lai's belly from the corner of her eye, and continued, "Are you starving?"

Jiang Lai wanted to say stubbornly that she wasn't hungry, but her stomach growled shamelessly, and she spread her hands: "Okay, I'm hungry."

Lin Zhi chuckled, and put on his seat belt sideways: "You decide what to eat."

After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and took a short rest.

Jiang Lai thought for a while, started the car, and drove away from the parking lot.

Lin Zhi originally wanted to take a short break, but Jiang Lai drove steadily, she fell asleep unknowingly, and opened her eyes again, there was already another scene outside the window, Jiang Lai was sitting in the driver's seat playing with her mobile phone, the car turned off , it seems to have stopped for a while.

Lin Zhi yawned and sat up straight: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Jiang Lai put away the phone when he heard the voice: "I don't want to."

After Lin Zhi heard this, she put down her hair that was behind her ears and covered her hot ears: "If you have any reluctance, get out of the car, you must be starving."

She unbuckled her seat belt, got out of the car, and froze in place when she looked up.

Groups of students in front of them walked past them, holding books in their arms, with smiles on their faces, not knowing what to say to their friends.

Maybe they were discussing the classmates who made an embarrassment in acting class today, or how much barbecue rice they had in the cafeteria.

Lin Zhi couldn't be more familiar with this place, the place that carried the joy and tears of her entire youth, A City Film Academy.

Jiang Lai walked up to her at some point, and took her arm: "Let's go, senior sister, the barbecue rice in the cafeteria is really delicious."

Jiang Lai held her hand, just like the students who passed by them, but Jiang Lai was young, but Lin Zhi was no longer young.

The two walked arm in arm through the school's gravel path, which is the only path from the acting academy to the cafeteria, passing by rows of tall school trees.

This is the School of Management, that is the School of Fine Arts, and behind it is the School of Performance... There are sculptures of outstanding celebrities in various majors at the main entrance of each school. Both of them have spent four years here, and there is no change. The only change may be to go People who cross this path.

The years are quiet, and all the unpleasant things are left behind by Lin Zhi. Walking with Jiang Lai, Lin Zhi feels that she has returned to her college days, back to her days in the acting academy.

Youth is like an unfolded book, the breeze blows gently, and the pages are turned at some time, and the readers turn back the pages, but it is only a memory.

Passing by a bush of flowers, Jiang Lai stopped, squatted down, Lin Zhi bent down, and asked her, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Lai raised his head and pulled the corners of his lips: "Right here, under a little red flower, I buried my dream."

Lin Zhi asked her: "Then do you want to dig it out? You can steal the gardener's small shovel."

Jiang Lai curled his lips: "That's not okay. I stole the gardener's small shovel when I buried it, but I forgot to return it. He found me by watching the surveillance, and scolded me head and face. I don't want it. Besides, I My dream hasn’t come true yet, and when it comes true, I’ll come back and dig it out, and I’ll bring my own shovel to save gardeners from spending time watching the monitor.”

Lin Zhi looked at this man with a smile, like a child: "What is your dream?"

Jiang Lai got up and took her arm again: "The dreams of students in the acting school are all the same. I am nothing different. The only difference is..."

"Ok?"

"Forget it, it's nothing, let's eat, I'm so hungry."

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Jiang Lai conjured up a meal card as if by magic, and bought a bibimbap with barbecued meat, which was quite large and had a lot of meat.

There is music in the cafeteria, "2 Million", Jiang Lai praised the person who played the music with great taste, this song is still in her playlist, she listens to it when she sleeps, and she also listens to it when she takes a shower.

"Sister Lin, do you think this song is good?"

She asked a question suddenly, Lin Zhi was startled, listened carefully, and replied, "A very elegant song."

Jiang Lai tapped the rhythm of the music with his fingers and hummed the lyrics: "Now I have your world, I'll always keep the light on..."

Lin Zhi didn't bother her. Compared to the music played on the radio, she preferred to listen to Jiang Lai's humming.

The music stopped, Jiang Lai closed his mouth, turned to look at Lin Zhi: "Now I have your world, I'll always keep the light on."

She read this line of lyrics, but her eyes fell on Lin Zhi, as if she had said to her, this person's eyes are so charming, looking at her seems like a torment, and she can't break free and doesn't want to break free.

Just when Lin Zhi's heart was bumping wildly with deer, Jiang Lai suddenly talked about another topic: "This song is an episode of the American drama "Dickinson"."

Lin Zhi knew about Dickinson, the legendary American poetess, but she hadn't read this one. She was too busy and devoted all her time to the company and artists.

Jiang Lai said to himself: "Have you read her poems?"

Lin Zhi shook her head: "No."

"I could have endured the darkness. If I hadn't seen you, you were like the first ray of sunshine piercing the desolation in my heart, but now she has turned into another desolation, making me even more lonely."

Her voice was nice, and reciting the poem was like a soothing piece of music. The deer in Lin Zhixin's heart became restless again. She knew that the other party had just recited a poem, but it sounded like listening to it when it fell into her ears. It's like a love story.

Jiang Lai's gaze never left her: "Sister Lin, you don't have to endure the darkness, you are a ray of sunshine."

Lin Zhi choked for breath, her mouth was a little dry, she picked up the water on the table and took a sip: "Thank you."

After a meal, the water in front of Jiang Lai barely moved, but Lin Zhi drank a bottle and went straight to the bathroom.

Jiang Lai put the plate in the recycling place, and stood at the door of the bathroom waiting for Lin Zhi.

"Lai Lai?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Lai raised his head, froze for two seconds and helplessly raised his forehead: "Professor Min, do you have no class this afternoon?"

In school, she was only called Professor Min.

Seeing her like this, Min Xuehua felt as if she was rejected by her daughter: "What is your expression, shouldn't I ask why you are here? Aren't you filming?"

"It's a long story"

While the two were talking, Lin Zhi came out of the bathroom, and when she saw Min Xuehua, she bent over and respectfully said, "Teacher."

Jiang Lai blinked, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two: "Sister Lin, is she your teacher?"

Lin Zhi nodded: "Yes."

Min Xuehua smiled, and introduced herself generously: "I am Jiang Lai's teacher, and I am also Lin Zhi's teacher, what a fate, you two still know each other, and you went back to your alma mater together?"

Lin Zhi and Jiang Lai each have their own thoughts and don't want to be known by the other, but Min Xuehua knows everything.

Min Xuehua: "I don't have class in the afternoon, would you like to sit at my house?"

"No!"

"No more trouble."

The two spoke in unison, but Jiang Lai's tone was not as reserved as Lin Zhi's.

Min Xuehua looked at the two of them, and the smile on his face became more and more strange: "That's fine, I won't bother you two."

After saying goodbye to the two "daughters", Min Xuehua hurried back to the office, took out her mobile phone and called her husband.

"Old Jiang! Guess who I saw just now?"

Lao Jiang was confused: "Who did you see?"

"Lai Lai! And Xiao Zhi!"

"Isn't Lailai on the set?"

"Then who knows... No, that's not the point. The point is that the two of them went back to school together. They seem to have a good relationship. I originally thought that Lai Lai and Xiao Zhi were just bosses and employees. It seems that the two are getting closer. Xiao Zhi seldom goes back to school, every time she comes back she is herself, and she suddenly comes back with Lai Lai, do you think..."

Lao Jiang: The mobile phone of the subway old man.

Is it really not the point that my daughter suddenly appeared at school when she was not on the set?

Min Xuehua proudly said to her husband: "I have a way to let Xiaozhi into our house."

Jiang Chuanmin: "What method?"

"Of course I married in generously!"

"Oh.. marry in... wait? Marry in?"

Jiang Chuanmin suddenly became confused, didn't his family give birth to a daughter?

After leaving the cafeteria, the smile on Lin Zhi's face disappeared instantly after answering the phone call.

"Jiang Lai, I have some personal matters and I can't accompany you. Sorry, thank you for accompanying me today."

Jiang Lai knew that the private matter Lin Zhi was talking about might be what made her cry, so she didn't ask or force her to follow, and drove her downstairs to her house, said goodbye to Lin Zhi, and took a taxi to her aunt's studio .

Jiang Wanqiu is a painter who has held art exhibitions and has her own independent studio. She has no worries about money and plans to devote her whole life to the cause of art. Not being married or having children is no big deal in her eyes. Jiang Lai thought her aunt was a fairy when she was a child. Men only make fairies fall!

"Auntie~"

Jiang Lai knocked on the door and poked his head out. Jiang Wanqiu turned around and saw his niece very happy.

"Lai Lai~ Let my aunt see, tsk tsk, she's lost weight."

Jiang Lai's small face was pinched, and he looked very cute: "Dudu, don't be chaotic."

Jiang Wanqiu let go of her hand: "How did you know your mother was coming to see me?"

Jiang Lai was taken aback: "What? I don't know!"

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ps: "Dickinson" is an American drama in 19 (the time of the novel does not match the real time, so don't go into it)