It’s late summer in September and the sun is scorching.
On the second floor of the small coffee shop of the film school, Wen Liang, who was dressed beautifully, made the male students feel dry even in the air-conditioned room.
I saw her wearing a loose purple sun-protective shirt, with the hem tied neatly around her waist, and a white camisole underneath, which highlighted her healthy and round breasts. Not only that, but looking down, she saw a pair of gray denim shorts. , two sexy long legs with extraordinary proportions are sleek and smooth, and the leather leg rings on the thighs are even more eye-catching. They are destined to become a killer in this hot summer!
It's just that the warmth and coolness at the moment, and the bright summer-like face, seem a little careless.
She looked at her left hand, and the white back of her hand made her eyes slightly absent-minded.
"Big star, here comes the kumquat lemonade you want~"
Sheng Qidong held a plate, put down the desserts and cold drinks they ordered, and then sat on the opposite side of Wenliang, ready to enjoy this beautiful afternoon tea time between ladies.
"What are you looking at?"
Seeing that her best friend ignored her, Sheng Qidong stabbed her pudding milk tea with a straw, took a sip, and asked vaguely.
Wen Liang raised his left hand, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and asked:
"Hey Dongdong, tell me, is there something missing in my hand?"
Sheng Qidong looked over and observed: "Well... the manicure on your hands is pretty good, aren't you satisfied?"
Wen Liang shook his head: "That's not it."
Sheng Qidong suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, your wrist looks a bit empty today. Put on the watch I gave you for your birthday this year! I also spent extra money on that watch strap. You put it on How pretty.”
Wen Liang rolled his eyes at his best friend, "Okay, okay, I know you are the best to me. There is no need to beat around the bush and emphasize this."
"Hey, hey, what are you looking at?" Sheng Qidong laughed and asked casually after his little thought was revealed.
"I just feel here..." Wen Liang used his other hand to draw a circle at the base of his thumb and index finger on the back of his left hand, and said in an uncertain tone: "Well... it seems like something is missing, but specifically What it is, I can’t tell.”
"What can be missing from that position? I thought you were going to say it was because you were missing an engagement ring on your middle finger!"
"Nervous disease!"
Sheng Qidong was very bored. Wen Liang complained and looked again. He couldn't figure out the reason anyway, so he simply took back his hand and took a sip of the drink he wanted.
The little artist rolled his eyes and couldn't stop talking. Seeing that his best friend stopped talking, he asked again:
"Oh, Liang, let's be honest, if Director He gives you an engagement ring now, do you still feel that your hands are empty?"
When Wen Liang heard this, she almost choked on the cold drink in her mouth. She coughed twice, frowned and said:
"Sheng Qidong, are you okay today? Why are you saying this for no reason?"
Sheng Qidong pretended to be pitiful, "Isn't that just because I'm curious? What do you say? You look like you're not willing..."
Wen Liang said concisely: "I don't want to."
"What, you think Director He is not good?"
"No, he's very good. It's just that when two people are together, they don't rely on a ring to prove how much they love each other."
"Then you don't want to."
"Marriage and love are two different things. We are only twenty years old. This is too early. And why did I tie myself up so early?"
Wen Liang said neatly, and Sheng Qidong blinked after hearing this.
"But Director He's conditions are top-notch. If you marry into a rich family, you will have to work less for a lifetime. This is a beautiful thing that many people are looking forward to. You are not happy to have it fall on you, blah~"
"He is him, and I am me. I didn't like him because of his family background."
Wen Liang stirred the fresh taro balls in his bowl, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, disapprovingly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this the so-called confidence and determination of 'I won't marry a wealthy family, I am a wealthy family myself'? Then why did you fall in love with Director He in the first place?" Sheng Qidong asked gossiping.
Wen Liang was stunned.
Yes, at the beginning...
Why did I fall in love with He Tianran?
"I...Dongdong, please help me recall it and see if I said anything wrong..."
Wen Liang didn't answer, with a strange expression on his face, but instead made a request first.
"Remembering what?"
Sheng Qidong didn't know why, but heard Wen Liang already thinking to himself:
"He Tianran and I were together during military training in our freshman year, right?"
"That's right. He beat you in the boys and girls obstacle race, and you gave him your phone number. Then at the bonfire party that night, he even invited you to dance. At that time, I told Wangzi that the two of you were flirting with each other. It must be because of looking at each other. We've met each other, I don't know the specific date, but not long after you two returned to school, you were publicly together."
Sheng Qidong added.
Wen Liang asked, "Then have I ever told you that he is my high school classmate?"
Sheng Qidong said: "I told you before, and you said it was fate, but you spent most of your time in art exam training classes in high school, and I never heard you talk about Director He. Why do you ask this?"
Wen Liang lowered his eyes with a look of reminiscence: "Because... I always feel that something very important happened when I was in high school, and it was related to He Tianran, but I forgot. I called and asked about my previous high school. Classmates, they all said they didn’t remember. Anyway, their impression of me was the same as yours, saying that I rarely go to school and I don’t usually see you... Hey, let’s not talk about this anymore, where will He Tian and I come from? "
"Later?" Sheng Qidong looked at Wen Liang with a strange look: "Later, you and Director He formed a band. At that time, you even praised Director He for being so talented and wrote two songs. They are all famous and have won many awards. Besides, you guys are planning to shoot the MV during the National Day holiday. It happens to coincide with your audition schedule, so you are struggling with it now. A few days ago, you talked to He Guiding Qi..."
Speaking of this, Sheng Qidong couldn't help but say a few more words: "I'm not talking about you, Ah Liang. Director He needs to have good looks and good family background, let alone you. I don't understand what you are doing." Why are you getting angry with him?"
As soon as he heard this, Wen Liang lost his good expression and said angrily:
"Dongdong, I think he's being a bit lenient. You know, I was really looking forward to this audition opportunity. The director, script, and post-publicity specifications were all very good, but when it came to his mouth, it all just fell apart. It became a useless idol drama, and he was promoted to me without me knowing it. As a result, he is now like my agent. I auditioned for the female lead role. If it were you, wouldn’t you be angry? ah?"
After hearing the whole story, Sheng Qidong was also shocked. After swallowing the dessert in her mouth, she said cautiously:
"This... seems to be a bit excessive, but... maybe there are other reasons? After all, as a director, he does see some issues differently from us."
Wen Liang snorted coldly: "Director? I didn't hear his professional opinions afterward. He just said that the reputation and ratings of this drama were terrible after it aired. It's not worth wasting time on it. Please, people haven't even started it yet. He jumps to conclusions without even seeing the script, making it seem as if he has no idea. How is he different from those pretentious directing students? He thinks he is lofty and looks down on everything, but in fact he is just... naive!"
"Then... Ah Liang..." After hearing Wen Liang's venting, Sheng Qidong became cautious.
"What?"
"That's the question just now... why... why did you like him in the first place?"
"I...don't know, I forgot."
For a moment, even Wen Liang couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or angry words.
"Hey, I seemed to have heard something about me just now."
At this moment, the two heard a familiar voice not far away.
(End of chapter)
