gentle fall

In winter, the first snow falls.

Wen Huaiyu flew to see Ji Yirou the day before yesterday, and postponed two meetings. After all, it was the end of the year, and things piled up a little, and he continued to deal with work until late at night in the next few days.

She rubbed her brows, the corners of her eyes were a little swollen because she was looking at the computer for a long time, she leaned back on the chair and took a nap, within a few minutes, she heard Xiao Fang knocking on the door outside: "Mr. Wen, Miss Xia has something to ask you. "

"Which Miss Xia? What company?"

The office door opened, Xia Cen walked in slowly with his head down, his mood was very low: "It's me."

Wen Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then waved to Xiaofang to signal her to go out, the whole person was still huddled in the office chair and said, "Oh, it's you, Xia Xiaolong."

She has always liked to tease Miss Xia. She used to like it when she thought she was stupid and unreasonable. Later, when she liked Deng Ruo without reservation, she felt that the girl was so stupid. However, a few words are quite good It's fun, stepping on Xia Xiaolong's little tail, watching Ms. Long fiercely want to scold her but can't scold her, it's quite relaxing.

But tonight, Xia Cen just lowered his head and didn't speak.

Wen Huaiyu sat up straight, put away the playful smile in his voice, and said in a rare serious tone: "Xia Cen, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Cen sniffed, and finally raised her head. It turned out that she had cried: "My father, let me marry Wen Ming at the end of the year."

Wen Huaiyu: "...don't dissolve the engagement? Do you still want to get married?"

Xia Cen nodded silently.

"Wen Ming is in a hurry?"

"My father also wants to get married. You know, although our family is rich, we have no background, no relationship, and we cannot stand firm."

Wen Huaiyu sneered: "In these days, there are quite a few who sell their daughters. Don't you see who the husband you choose for your daughter is? He raised a bunch of women outside, leaked business secrets in the company, and was kicked out by grandpa. How dare you jump into such a big fire pit?"

Xia Cen clasped her hands together, her fingertips turned red, and when she gritted her teeth, her cheeks were like hard peaches: "No! I won't! I have someone I like, and I won't be with someone I don't love marry."

"What did Deng Ruo say?" Wen Huaiyu asked this sentence lightly.

"She..." Xiao Taozi suddenly became a suffocated balloon, "She didn't say anything. She just told me, don't make trouble with the family."

"It's her words. She's someone who values ​​family relationships."

The corner of Xia Cen's lips twitched, with a bitter smile: "I know."

She has always been the one who took the initiative, she was the one who liked her first, and the one who pestered her and was not willing to let go.

Wen Huaiyu tapped on the table with his fingers: "Say it. How do you want me to help you?"

"My father is very strict with me. I sneaked out today. Can you arrange a car for me. I'm leaving my house."

"and then?"

"I didn't think about it. But I'm not going back."

Wen Huaiyu frowned slightly: "Are you going to find Ruoruo? But she doesn't have this personality, you...too risky."

Xia Cen pushed away the chair, stood up, and smiled very hard: "It's okay. I'll give it a try... It doesn't matter if she doesn't want me."

Wen Huaiyu wanted to say something more, but Xia Cen took a step back and bowed deeply to her: "Thank you. Although you always scold me, I found that I can only come to seek your help."

Wen Huaiyu smiled angrily: "You hold grudges so much, and if you say a few words about you, will you become always?"

"Why not always? Think about it for yourself, you used to laugh at my taste and clothes, and then I followed her, and you always scolded me."

Wen Huaiyu nodded, with a deep smile: "Oh. When you say that, it seems to be true. Who told you to be too scolding?"

"Hey!" Xia Cen glared at her angrily, "I'll be mad at you sooner or later if I talk to you. I'm leaving, and my father will look for me. Remember what you promised me. Big deal... Big deal If you scold me in the future, I will definitely not talk back."

She hastily made a funny promise, and left with her bag in her hand. Her back was so hasty and reckless, it was a little funny to watch.

Wen Huaiyu shook his head, Xia Cen turned back again, poking out a small head.

"Anything else?"

"Remember to keep it secret! Don't let others know!"

She repeatedly emphasized that Wen Huaiyu sneered: "Okay, got it, let's go."

Xia Cen was relieved, and went out in a hurry again, almost bumping into Xiao Fang when going out, Xiao Fang was carrying coffee, and almost spilled on her.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Xiao Fang stood still, and after confirming that she was not burned, he said it was okay: "It's okay, Miss Xia, go slowly."

"Thank you. Goodbye."

"Goodbye Miss Xia."

Xiao Fang put down the coffee, looked at the stains all over the floor, it must be wiped off now, she shook her head resignedly, went back to her desk to get tissues, took out two, and caught a glimpse of a person out of the corner of her eye, He paused involuntarily: "Manager Zhou?"

Zhou Minchu stood not far away for an unknown how long, and smiled faintly at her: "Thanks for your hard work."

Xiao Fang hurriedly said that it was not hard work, and asked with some doubts: "You...you are so late, can you find anything to do with Mr. Wen?"

"No, I passed by here and saw coffee spilled on the ground, so I took a second look."

"Oh," Xiao Fang brushed his hair guiltily, "I was not careful, please make a detour, I'll do it now."

Zhou Minchu lightly hummed and left.

Xiao Fang knelt down, wiped the stains on the floor with a paper towel, and whispered to himself while wiping: "It's so strange. This Manager Zhou..."

……

On the day the movie "The End of the Mountain and River" was broadcast, the box office exceeded one billion. It was hoped that the name of this "cash cow" would be even louder. The movie and its actors became popular in the social circles of netizens.This movie was a blast!

The male and female protagonists have superb acting skills, and sparks fly when the actor and actress interact with each other. The movie still has many eye-catching features. The female second played by Ji Yirou has become a very hot topic, not even inferior to the discussion of the protagonist CP.

A delicate and delicate woman, graceful and graceful like a new lotus after rain, gradually grows into a graceful blue enchantress in the troubled times, decisive in killing and ruthless, making people gnash their teeth when she turns black, but calmly dies in the finale. The vanity has faded, and it turns out that it is still the pure lotus, guarding a pure heart, with light in the heart, never extinguished in the darkness.

Tragedy characters are probably always particularly touching. Many audience members in the theater wept. When Wen Huaiyu heard the sound of others crying, he couldn't help thinking, why cry.

But thinking about it in her heart, she couldn't help but tapped the teardrops from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why did you choose such a role...What the hell...it's boring."

The middle-aged aunt who was watching a movie next to her wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and was a little dissatisfied when she heard her words: "Young man, you don't understand. The beauty of tragedy is called art. Think about it, beauty is late , the hero dies young, what one asks for is not obtained, and the beloved dies forever...these are so sad and beautiful."

Wen Huaiyu: "...don't understand."

If you ask for it, you can't get it, your true love will never die, what is beauty?

She doesn't like it, she wants to spend the rest of her life with the person she likes.

After the last few easter eggs of the movie were played on the big screen, Wen Huaiyu also stood up, and walked out with the crowd, her phone vibrated in her bag, it was Ji Yirou's call.

"Hey, are you done?"

"Well, today's show is out of schedule, and it ended earlier. It was too late a few days ago, and I didn't talk to you. I called you a few times. Are you busy?"

Lu Zhiyuan chose three books for her, and she finally chose the first one, an urban workplace drama. She is always excited and curious about areas that have never been involved, and likes to try things that have never been tried.

Lu Zhiyuan also appreciates her choice. It is true that she will take on another web drama with the same author and follow the same template and approach. Taking advantage of the current movie broadcast situation and previous accumulation, it is not difficult to make a small hit.But in this way, in a sense, it can be regarded as complacent, only seeing the momentary light, and it is difficult to go far after all.

Wen Huaiyu is also very satisfied with this. The third web drama is good. She also likes the original work, but she doesn't like what others call her Queque. She owns it alone, and no one can compete with her.

Wen Huaiyu hummed, with a faint nasal sound in his voice: "I'm watching your movie."

Ji Yirou was startled, and it took a long time before she smiled: "How is it?"

Her tone was cautious and proud like a child begging for praise, Wen Huaiyu couldn't help laughing, she held back her smile, and said in a flat voice, "Normal."

"Oh..." There was a hint of disappointment in her voice.

Wen Huaiyu smiled: "No one else looks good except you."

Ji Yirou burst out laughing, with a gentle voice: "You always lie to me."

"It's not cheating, it's teasing. You are so boring. If I don't tease you, life will be boring."

Ji Yirou breathed a sigh of relief, her voice gradually lowered: "It's a bit boring. After a long time, you may feel it deeply."

"Hello!" Wen Huaiyu raised her voice and saw the driver waving to her in the distance. She paused and stood outside the car door and said, "Didn't I just visit you last week? Are you not tired enough? I'll go back tonight... ...find a few more movies?"

Ji Yirou: "...I'm removing makeup, please keep your voice down. You just have a good mouth."

Wen Huaiyu snorted softly, opened the car door, and sat in: "No... When are you coming back? I'll book a plane this weekend to see you."

"Don't fly anymore. It's too hard. It will be finished soon, in the middle of this month."

Wen Huaiyu turned his head, looked at the passing scenery outside the window, and couldn't help complaining: "You don't let me see you, it means you don't want me, I..."

I miss you every time.

"I know," Ji Yirou's voice became softer, "I know everything."

From November to January, for more than two months, she flew here and there, coming on Saturdays and leaving on Sundays. Sometimes the plane was late, and she could not sleep for a few hours a day, with dark circles under her eyes. Nested in her arms, no matter how refused to sleep.

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "We have fewer long-distance relationships than others."

"Then I won't take movies next year?"

"No. No. The things you like, your career, don't need to be changed for me."

Ji Yirou paused, then smiled softly: "At first I thought you liked it."

Wen Huaiyu froze for a moment: "Huh?"

But Ji Yirou stopped talking, there was a loud noise from her side, it seemed that the director was calling her to come over, and was going to add a scene temporarily.

"I'm going first. I love you."

"I..." The phone has hung up.

Wen Huaiyu turned her head to the side, exhaled lightly on the car window, and soon it condensed into a white mist. She drew a small heart on it, and the corners of her lips slowly raised, looking gentle and peaceful. She said softly: " I love you too."