As the Ferris wheel rose higher and higher, Mo Ziqian looked at Song Qingzhou's back and thought: When did he fall in love with Song Qingzhou?
In his twenty-seven years of life, he rarely felt like this towards countless people or things.
But Song Qingzhou was special. Mo Ziqian knew it as early as when he heard her voice on the subway during the morning rush hour.
But that's just special, not like.
Mo Ziqian's mother felt that her son was too cold, so she asked Sikong Yixiao to introduce Mo Ziqian to more girls.
So Sikong Yixiao pestered Mo Ziqian for a long time, wanting him to participate in this variety show.
Mo Ziqian naturally rejected Sikong Yixiao's invitation. He found this variety show extremely boring until he saw Song Qingzhou's resume on Sikong Yixiao's desk.
The three familiar words "Song Qingzhou" put together made him think of the subway in the morning rush hour again, and of the girl whose face he couldn't see clearly. Mo Ziqian took another look at the occupation on Song Qingzhou's resume, " Purchasing Engineer" is exactly right.
So Mo Ziqian finally agreed to participate in the recording of this variety show.
Later, one night, Mo Ziqian was reading a book on the bedside, and then when he checked his phone for the nth time to see if there were any messages from her, he suddenly and calmly came to a conclusion: he liked Song Qingzhou.
Perhaps it was when Song Qingzhou stood on the dance floor and smiled at him with trust.
Perhaps it was when Song Qingzhou took off his mask with his own hands.
Perhaps it was when Song Qingzhou held his hand while waltzing.
Maybe it was when Song Qingzhou was sitting in his car humming a song.
Perhaps it was when Song Qingzhou sent him his name on the first night.
Maybe earlier.
I don’t know the origin of love, but it goes deeper and deeper.
At this time, the Ferris wheel reached the highest point. Song Qingzhou closed his eyes and reminded Mo Ziqian: "You can make a wish."
Mo Ziqian obeyed and closed his eyes.
He clearly heard Song Qingzhou's inner voice: "I hope my family and friends are in good health, and I hope I can earn one million and retire early..."
Song Qingzhou really had a lot of wishes. After Mo Ziqian closed his eyes and made his wish, he listened patiently to her wish.
Until he heard "I hope Mo Ziqian will always be happy..."
Mo Ziqian suddenly felt that his heart beat two beats faster. He was included in her wish.
The Ferris wheel would stay at the highest point for two minutes, so Song Qingzhou made full use of these two minutes. Even after her best friend's dog made a wish for it to grow up healthily, she finally opened her eyes.
Turning around, she saw Mo Ziqian looking at her without blinking. Song Qingzhou put down his clasped hands and said, "Mo Ziqian, did you make a wish?"
Mo Ziqian replied "Yes."
Then Song Qingzhou continued: "You can't express your wish, otherwise it won't be effective."
Mo Ziqian began to think seriously about whether hearing Song Qingzhou's inner voice meant that she had expressed her wish.
Before he could think about the reason, the Ferris wheel had completed a circle and returned to the lowest point. This time the photographer did not follow him up. He just installed a tracking camera in the Ferris wheel carriage, so as soon as he got out of the carriage, the photographer followed him. Come up.
At this time, Ming Yuxi, Xu Sinian, Shen Jingwen and Chu Ziang all came over. Director Wang Mian collected the stamp cards from the three groups, and with a wave of his hand, everyone took the bus back to Chengyuan.
Everyone was tired from playing in the playground today, so they went back to their rooms after saying hello.
Song Qingzhou was in a good mood and was ready to take a bath, so he hummed and rummaged through the cabinets to find a bath ball and lit a scented candle. The overall atmosphere was full.
When filling the bath water, Song Qingzhou took out his mobile phone, pulled out the novel he had not finished before, and continued to read it with interest.
Then Song Qingzhou soaked comfortably in the bathtub for more than half an hour. As soon as she stood up, she suddenly felt dizzy and her vision went dark. She staggered and fell into the bathtub.
Song Qingzhou's left foot felt a heartbreaking pain, which made her head clear up a lot. She stepped out of the bathtub with difficulty. Song Qingzhou didn't care about the water stains on her body and put on her pajamas. Then the next second, it was again A wave of dizziness came over me.
Song Qingzhou fell limply to the ground. The pain in her left foot and the coldness on the floor kept her awake for the last time. She tried her best to reach the mobile phone she had just put aside.
She really didn't have the energy to dial 110 or 120. She thought of something, opened a chat box in WeChat, and sent a voice message. She just said two words weakly: "Help."
When she didn't see it, the name in the chat box was "Mo Ziqian".
This is a WeChat account that the two of them added privately. They occasionally use this WeChat account to chat about things that are not suitable for communication on the program team’s mobile phones, such as variety show recordings.
Mo Ziqian had just finished taking a shower when he heard a special notification sound on his cell phone.
This was specially set up by him for Song Qingzhou.
Mo Ziqian picked up his phone while wiping his hair, turned on the voice playback, and heard Song Qingzhou weakly shouting "Help".
Mo Ziqian's expression changed instantly. He put down the towel and rushed out of the room with his cell phone.
He rushed to Song Qingzhou's room on the third floor in one breath. He turned the door handle and found that it was locked. So he knocked hard and shouted loudly: "Song Qingzhou, Song Qingzhou, answer me if you hear me." "
There was no sound in the room. At this time, Shen Jingwen and Ming Yuxi from the two rooms next to them heard the noise and came out.
Seeing Mo Ziqian knocking on Song Qingzhou's room door nervously, they asked with concern: "Mo Ziqian, what's wrong with Qingzhou?"
Mo Ziqian had no intention of paying attention to them, but he couldn't just barge into Song Qingzhou's room.
After all, there was the sound of water in Song Qingzhou's voice just now. What if she fainted in the bathroom? The more Mo Ziqian thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he turned to Shen Jingwen and Ming Yuxi and said to Shen Jingwen and Ming Yuxi at a very fast speed: "Song Qingzhou just now He sent me a voice message with only two words - help."
Shen Jingwen and Ming Yuxi also changed their expressions when they heard this. They also walked to Song Qingzhou's door, knocked on the door and shouted Song Qingzhou's name, but there was still no response.
Mo Ziqian became more and more impatient. At this time, Xu Sinian and Chu Ziang also heard the noise and went up to the third floor. There were also staff from the program team who heard the noise and came over here.
Mo Ziqian couldn't wait any longer. He asked Shen Jingwen and Ming Yuxi to get out of the way, raised his legs and kicked Song Qingzhou's door directly. He kicked three times in a row, each one harder than the other. Finally, Song Qingzhou's room door was kicked down. opened.
