Lovers suffer from depression [Quick Transmigration]

This movie is a group drama. At the beginning, except for the numb heroine who lives a good life, the remaining four protagonists are living a trivial life and trying to change their own destiny, but at the end, no one gets it Wish fulfilled, in which the heroine finally wanted to live a more real life after witnessing everyone's efforts, and expressed her wish to her husband for the first time, but suffered domestic violence from her husband, and even died because of it.

Destiny seems to be laughing at the efforts of the little people, but the supporting actors are still living their days in the beginning, and laugh at the five protagonists as talking points.

This is indeed a very depressing movie, and it is obviously an irreparable tragedy from the beginning of the plot.

Meng Miandong was depressed, and went to have Cantonese-style afternoon tea with Wen Ran before recovering.

When Meng Miandong was eating pineapple oil, Wen Ran posted his ticket stubs on Weibo. The first comment was that he had never heard of this movie, and the second comment was Wen Ran. The director cooperated, and only went to see it for the sake of favor?

He didn't bother to read the comments any more, so he picked up the remaining Shrimp Dumpling Emperor and ate it. He just took a bite of the Shrimp Dumpling Emperor when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Han Cheng's call, so he answered it.

After a while, Wen Ran said: "Okay, I understand."

With some bread crumbs on her lips, Meng Miandong said obediently, "You don't have to be with me every day, if you have something to do, go and do it."

Wen Ran shook his head and said: "I don't have anything to do. It's Han Cheng who called. He said he wanted to interview you. The question has been preliminarily determined. He sent it to my mailbox. Let me show it to you. If you have anything If you don’t want to answer the question, tell him, he will communicate with the magazine again, and the interview will be scheduled for next Friday.”

In fact, Meng Miandong has always remembered the interviews. Although it is a small magazine with a small circulation, he is uneasy as if he is facing some big battle. When he heard next Friday, he instinctively began to calculate. It's days, hours until next Friday.

Wen Ran sensed Meng Miandong's uneasiness, and recalled how Meng Miandong's alcohol addiction broke out yesterday, and he couldn't help thinking of turning down the interview.

But he has no right to help Meng Miandong make decisions. Since Meng Miandong agreed to be interviewed, even if he wants to refuse, it should be refused by Meng Miandong.

So, he just stretched out his hand to caress the back of Meng Miandong's hand, and continued to eat shrimp dumplings.

After he finished eating the Shrimp Dumplings, all the afternoon tea was finished, and it was time to go home.

But Meng Miandong obviously didn't want to go home, because once he got home, he would have to face an interview, right?

He didn't expose it, but asked: "Miandong, do you want to eat anything else?"

"Horseshoe cake..." As soon as Meng Miandong said the horseshoe cake, she stood up again and said, "Let's go home."

Wen Ran wanted to give Meng Miandong some buffer time, so he suggested: "Let's go to the supermarket first, buy some ingredients, and then go back."

Meng Miandong breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and then walked towards the supermarket on the second floor of the shopping mall with Wen Ran.

After shopping in the supermarket for an hour, Wen Ran drove home again.

The car drove home in less than 10 minutes.

As soon as he entered the house, Wen Ran took the ingredients to the kitchen, washed the cherries, peaches, green grapes, brought them out, and asked Meng Miandong: "Do you want to eat?"

Meng Miandong didn't answer, but said, "I want to see the interview questions."

Wen Ran took out his notebook, logged into his mailbox, and opened Han Cheng's email.

There are ten questions in total, and the most acute question is what do you think of the stage accident three years ago?

Meng Miandong's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously grabbed Wen Ran's hand.

Wen Ran turned his head and asked, "Do you want to remove this question?"

Han Cheng must have checked the interview questions in advance, since he did not directly reject it, it means that Han Cheng wanted to answer this question by himself.

But even if it is removed, it doesn't make much sense, does it?

If you come back smoothly, you will have to face this problem.

Therefore, Meng Miandong replied: "No, there is no need to remove it."

The second burning question is is your left ear healed?How does the left ear affect songwriting and singing?

The third sharp question is how did you spend the past three years?

These three questions are not offensive questions, but to Meng Miandong, they are like catching Meng Miandong's pain.

The idea of ​​escaping came and went, and finally, Meng Miandong chose to face it, and called Han Cheng by himself: "There is no need to change the problem."

Han Cheng was startled, and then said: "Okay, I understand."

Next Friday, it's Thursday, and there's still a week and a day left until next Friday.

It should be enough to prepare yourself mentally, right?

Meng Miandong was thinking like this, but he was getting more and more anxious day by day.

A week later, on Thursday night, he was even more restless from waking up.

Magazine interviews only need to answer questions and take photos, which is much easier than TV interviews, especially live TV interviews.

So, it was obviously such an easy thing, why was he so anxious?

He is really too weak, right?

In self-doubt and self-reflection, he put his whole body into Wen Ran's arms and asked, "Comfort me."

Wen Ran pursed his lips and said with a smile: "How can I comfort my Miandong?"

"You know." Meng Miandong took the initiative to grab Wen Ran's home clothes, "Hold me..."

Wen Ran made a look like Liu Xiahui: "Miandong, it's broad daylight now."

"So what if it's broad daylight?" Meng Miandong stretched out her hand and kneaded it, then bent down and took it into her mouth for the first time.

Wen Ran rubbed Meng Miandong's hair, in order not to make Meng Miandong feel too uncomfortable, she didn't move at first, but finally couldn't help but move her waist.

Meng Miandong's eyes were red, and after tasting the fishy smell, she instinctively swallowed it.

It was uncomfortable and not sweet, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

Wen Ran sighed, "Why didn't you spit it out?"

Meng Miandong said without thinking, "Because I never thought about vomiting."

Wen Ran raised his fingertips and rubbed against Meng Miandong's lips, making Meng Miandong loosen them.

After the lips were loosened, a little dirt on the tongue could still be seen.

He retracted his fingertips, then kissed Meng Miandong deeply, and buried them deeply in Meng Miandong's body.

They started at one o'clock in the afternoon and continued until dusk. Meng Miandong, who was half asleep and half awake, still pestered Wen Ran: "Don't go out."

Wen Ran stroked Meng Miandong's stomach and said, "Are you hungry? I'll make dinner, seafood curry udon noodles, okay?"

But Meng Miandong refused: "I'm not hungry, and I don't want to eat seafood curry udon noodles. That's it, don't go out."

He knew that he was using sex to relieve anxiety, and he willfully used Wen Ran as a placebo.

But the heart and body that were filled with no gaps by Wen Ran were reluctant to leave Wen Ran, not for a second.

"I'm not going out, you go to sleep." Wen Ran kissed Meng Miandong's forehead, after Meng Miandong fell asleep peacefully, looking out the window at the gradually darkening sky, the worry in his eyes was revealed without any scruples .

Meng Miandong is far from ready for the interview, but tomorrow is the day for the interview.

But how long will it take for Meng Miandong to get ready for the interview? I'm afraid it will take a long time, right?

Maybe after taking this step, things will become smoother after that?

But if this step fails...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and fell asleep holding Meng Miandong.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he woke up, and he found that Meng Miandong was still asleep—as if he was asleep to escape reality.

He backed out cautiously, Meng Miandong actually woke up the moment he completely backed out, and murmured: "It's coming out."

"I'll take you to take a bath." Wen Ran didn't get a reply from Meng Miandong, so he hugged Meng Miandong.

Meng Miandong buried her face in Wen Ran's neck and did not speak.

When Wen Ran helped Meng Miandong clean up, Meng Miandong didn't speak.

It wasn't until Wen Ran dried Meng Miandong's body with a bath towel that Meng Miandong coquettishly rubbed Wen Ran's arm and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat seafood curry udon noodles."

"I'll do it now." Wen Ran changed Meng Miandong into pajamas, hugged Meng Miandong to sit on the sofa, took a quick shower, and went to the kitchen.

The seafood curry udon noodles came out of the pan in a short while, and the small room was filled with the aroma of seafood and curry.

The scent made Meng Miandong's stomach growl, and only then did he really feel the hunger.

The two watched variety shows while eating seafood curry udon noodles.

Halfway through the variety show, another guest was invited, but unexpectedly it was Cen Xiao.

Cen Xiao was wearing a white dress, she was soft and weak, when the host asked about Fu Dao, her eye circles immediately turned red.

Wen Ran understands that Director Fu has dealt a heavy blow to Cen Xiao, but Cen Xiao has gone too far by stepping on Director Fu and selling the victim persona over and over again.

Meng Miandong next to him said with disdain: "I will never watch Cen Xiao's play again."

Wen Ran said with a smile: "Director Fu must be very happy if he knows that you are fighting for him."

Meng Miandong said nervously: "Director Fu may not even have heard of my name."

Wen Ran kissed the curry on the corner of Meng Miandong's lips, and said affectionately: "When you release a new song, can I go with you to visit Director Fu? I will introduce you to him, and then I will show him your new song." , I believe Director Fu will definitely like it."

Meng Miandong became even more nervous: "How are you going to introduce me?"

Wen Ran said without hesitation: "Director Fu, this is my boyfriend Meng Miandong."

Meng Miandong trembled, "Will Director Fu..."

"No, Director Fu is only interested in work. He does not discriminate against homosexuals, and his private life does not affect his judgment on a person. To gain his approval, just do your job well." Wen Ran and Director Fu I have only collaborated on one film, but Director Fu is someone who is easy to see through, and has always maintained his original intention of making films.

Meng Miandong took a deep breath: "Then I have to tell Director Fu, Director Fu, this is my boyfriend Wen Ran."

Wen Ran stared at Meng Miandong and said, "Yes, I am your boyfriend Wen Ran, so whether you want to move forward or retreat, I will always be by your side."

"I don't want to go backwards." Meng Miandong said firmly, "I want to go forward and reach your level."

Wen Ran replied: "Okay, I will walk forward with you."

Meng Miandong threw herself into Wen Ran's arms and said, "Well, thank you."

Wen Ran pinched Meng Miandong's fatter cheeks, and said with a smile, "Little fool, why do you want to thank your boyfriend? Isn't this what your boyfriend should do?"