Weng Huaijing, who finally got the game back, stood up and hugged Yan Qing, who had packed her coat and handbag. Just as she pushed out the door with a victorious smile, a childish voice suddenly came from outside.
"Quick! Beautiful sister, stay away from this uncle..."
Following the sound, Weng Huaijing found a charming young woman standing at the door of the house next door to Miao Miao's house. Before she could ask, Luo Bing, who was holding her child in her arms and making a cameo appearance, responded with a smile on her face and said, "What's the matter, baby?"
"He is a man-eating monster..."
Shrinking into Luo Bing's arms in fear, the child covered his eyes and Tong Yanwuji said: "Last time, I bit Sister Miao Miao to tears."
The perspective entered high-speed screen switching mode, and Zhang Yameng's face was shocked, Zhou Peipei was dumbfounded, and Miao Miao's pretty face was red. They flashed by one after another.
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
The sudden stab in the back made Yan Qing panic, but he didn't give him a chance to deny it three times before the scene turned gray.
Her peach blossom eyes were trembling, and Weng Huaijing almost bit her silver teeth into pieces. After all, she made the wrong payment and silently clenched her fists.
…
"I never thought that you and I would end up like this, feeling so sad"
…
The decisive female BGM slowly spread out in the slightly crowded staircase corridor. This time, the awkward period of silence lasted for a particularly long time.
"What the hell! Xiao Sheng admitted his mistake, that person is my ex-boyfriend..."
After a round of social death experience, Miao Miao, who was jumping around and going crazy, directly pulled Luo Bing to endorse herself in order to prove her innocence: "Sister Bing, you should have seen her before. She said hello in the elevator, and she was just a tall, stupid person with a bald head.
Yes, it has been three or four months since he and I broke up."
"Miao Miao said that, and I seem to have some impression. Sorry, I will carry him in and let his father give him a good beating."
After carefully looking at Yan Qing, Luo Bing smiled awkwardly at Weng Huaijing and the others, picked up the baby who had caused trouble, and hurriedly hid in her house two steps at a time.
…
"Ding dong~"
…
The elevator door slowly opened and closed again. This time, the misunderstanding was eliminated. For the first time, there was no accompanying BGM. The couple who remained silent took the elevator down, without any eye contact along the way.
"Crack!"
The elevator quickly reached the first floor, and a crisp slap covered the elevator door bell.
"I've seen photos of you in August. It seems like you just shaved your head..."
Weng Huaijing, who had put on his coat and carried his handbag, stepped out of the staircase coldly. After a while, Yan Qing, who covered his dark face, chased out. He opened his mouth and kept explaining something, but the picture became increasingly blurry, and gradually began to change in a BGM
China turned into nothing.
…
"You are brave enough to stand here, with a thin but proud face."
…
Countless bubbles condensed back into the real scene again. The thin and thin Weng Huaijing leaned on a dim street lamp and fell asleep, with a curved first-quarter moon above her head, and her face had a heavy look of tiredness. She was so tired.
Half asleep and half awake, I waited in the biting cold wind and the cold moonlight.
"My dear, you kept me waiting for a long time. The old woman is keeping an eye on me very closely today..."
Awakened by the gentle and magnetic bass next to her ears and hugged tightly by Yan Qing from behind, Weng Huaijing's whole body felt warm. It turned out that everything just now was just a dream she had while waiting for her boyfriend to come downstairs.
"As a result, I accidentally worked overtime until now. Come on, let's go to one of your best friends' houses for dinner today?"
Curving her arms towards Weng Huaijing, Yan Qing continued to speak softly. Looking at her boyfriend's coat collar that was blown by the wind and the words that he had said once in his dream, Weng Huaijing's heart trembled and he stepped back.
Give one step aside from his attentiveness.
Yan Qing reached out and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's slim waist: "Are you angry? Baby~"
"Get out of the way and say..."
Opening her hands, Weng Huaijing quietly switched to her left hand to carry the bag. With her right hand spread out, she was ready to question her boyfriend: "Have you ever been with Miaomiao?"
"What, who is Miaomiao?" Yan Qing looked innocent.
"Pah! Pah! Go and stay at your twin-tailed ex-girlfriend's house, you scumbag!"
Under the streetlight outside No. 1 Courtyard of Wanshou Temple Road, Weng Huaijing took action with hatred, and his bright red slap marked a certain scumbag's face twice.
The camera cuts away from the man covering his face and focuses on Weng Huaijing, who is leaving alone, until she gradually disappears around the corner where the sparse moonlight is invisible.
The screen slowly turned completely black, and a short piece of "White Rose" floated faintly:
…
"But when love suddenly turns into a grudge,
like filth
Don't mention the silent and smiling rose
A prickly return gift only trusts in defense』
…
There is a heavy notebook on the coffee table in the living room of No. 3005, No. 1 Wanshou Temple Road. This is a mobile workstation brought by Mo Ran from the post-production team of "Talent Co., Ltd.". The video just played was actually Yan Qing taking them to work overtime for filming.
Cut out semi-finished video.
"Ahhh! There are so many bald heads in the imperial capital. Sister Jing must have wronged Brother Qing. I still think he and Xiaomiao are innocent."
After watching this Easter egg video temporarily titled "Cinnabar Mole and White Moonlight" for the nth time, Li Hanyuan, who was lying on the coffee table, insisted on her point of view. Unexpectedly, Tan Sen and others had already left. Luo Bing finished watching
After the initial editing of the video, I took my baby home, but 3005 was still very lively at this time.
Obviously the latest episode of the program has already been online, but these girls didn't care about the on-demand broadcast at all. They were all discussing the plot with several crazy twists and the semi-open ending. They had their own opinions and they were arguing happily.
"Ahhh! But there is only one Yan Qing in the world. Sister Jing'er has wronged him. According to the director, he is having an affair with me!"
Deliberately exaggerating and imitating Li Hanyuan's word order, Miao Miao did not forget to proudly shake the double ponytail wig on her head to demonstrate to her.
"I've said it so many times, but I'm afraid you won't understand the performance. Those new micro-expressions I just found are definitely not simple. Brother Qing may indeed be trying to hide something, but he hasn't done anything to regret Sister Jing...
"
Zhang Yameng stood next to Li Hanyuan, and Zhou Peipei beside Miao Miao seemed to have expected what she would say next. She stretched out her hand to the mouse in advance, and sure enough, Lao Zhang continued: "I want to
Why don’t we watch it again?”
"Yeah!"
Shao Qing watched the girls reach an agreement with cold eyes and rolled her eyes silently. In fact, she was more concerned about what was happening outside the balcony with two thick curtains than the hustle and bustle in the living room.
"You have been late all these years, which almost made me think that the world is just like this. But when you appeared again, I suddenly felt relieved about everything I have experienced in these years. Thank you for coming back and loving me..."
After playing the video for the first time, Yan Qing, who was concerned about the romance of the imperial capital, took Weng Huaijing and sneaked to the balcony. Looking at the stars-like lights outside the building, Professor Weng, who had been silent for a long time, responded with the sweetest voice.
The love hidden in the birthday celebration song by the lover.
Just when Shao Qing, who was in the corner, nodded frequently, smiled broadly, and felt greatly comforted by Lao Huai, unexpectedly, Weng Huaijing changed the subject and directed his fire towards her: "Sister Qing, are you satisfied with what I say? Please give us both a little.
There’s so much space, the curtains are almost pushed out with a hole~”
It turned out that the reason why Weng Huaijing said these sour love words was because he was deliberately connoting a certain older female literary youth. Shao Qing failed to pay the taxes and was in trouble. She was so angry that she had to move the small bench farther away.
On the balcony, after solving the problem in the corner, the two people looked at each other and smiled, and looked side by side at the sea of lights in the distance again. Outside the translucent double-layer glass, the moon and stars in the imperial capital were sparse tonight, and the beautiful God gave them a very visible place.
The high wind and moon are in good times.
"Are you sure my home is over there?"
Following the direction of his sweetheart's gaze, Yan Qing squinted and looked towards a dimly lit place in the southeast corner. Compared with the bright light effect along the Shichahai scenery, the position pointed by Weng Huaijing in the distance seemed much dimmer.
"Can't you give it a try~"
The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and Weng Huaijing rolled her eyes at Yan Qing silently. She knew that her lover was secretly taking out his mobile phone in his pocket.
"Why does buzzing know everything in my house? Her spies are everywhere..."
Hehehe smiled, Yan Qing simply turned on kopak studio's intelligent remote lighting system openly. The dark and unknown area just now was quickly lit up by a few wisps of neon splendor, and the flashes of light in the darkness briefly pieced together the
A simple outline drawing of kapok petals.
…
Tsundere was greatly surprised: "This is..."
Chu Lianqing smiled proudly: "This is your whispering profile picture."
The arrogant and handsome man responded coldly: "You don't need to whisper, don't you?"
The first love Qing Qing plausibly said: "But I can't control myself not to pay attention to you."
Tsundere's eyes flashed: "You are so disgusting~"
…
Although her tone was disgusting, Professor Weng didn't think so in her heart. As she whispered, her delicate hands, as gentle as jade, were completely handed over to a certain disciple.
"Xiaoge~ There is one more thing that I think I must explain to you..."
When I get home these days, I am just busy with handiwork. It wasn’t until tonight during the Easter egg shooting that Yan Qing knew that Meng Yan’s manuscript was about himself, and only then did he learn about Yuan Yuyue’s feelings for him from the chat between Luo Bing and Shao Qing.
.
"Could it be that my weakness and inferiority were so thoroughly exposed in front of the camera that even Yuan Yuan felt it? I acted like a fool and pushed her to the solo seat..."
All kinds of coincidences coupled with a song "Butterfly Lovers" that eulogizes the love between the enemy's family, but Weng Huaijing never complained about anything, which made Yan Qing, who realized later, even more indebted. He stared at his lover with clear eyes.
Wait for another long discussion: "About Yuan Yuan..."
"Farewell~ Different from Ge Ge in the easter egg, well... your Wen Bing is a consequentialist through and through, but you are still a little bit curious..."
The continuous gaze not only made Weng Huai's face full of admiration for Xiafei, but the five words she admitted personally (your buzz buzz) made Yan Qing's heartbeat and breathing suddenly quicken. In the increasingly lingering and ambiguous atmosphere, Professor Weng made a delicate and sweet gesture.
He made a very interesting hypothesis: "If I am really angry with you, can someone come up with another piece like Butterfly Lovers to coax me?"
"Then it can only be..."
Yan Qing answered quickly, and he began to think about this possibility seriously: "Romeo and Juliet, how about it?"
"Forget it, it's always enough with you..."
The crystal key swayed slightly with the swan neck. Weng Huaijing tightly clasped Yan Qing's hands with her fingers, thinking about the mountain of workload her lover had recently put on her hands. Her bright brows were filled with endless tenderness: "Even
Meow Meow is always complaining that someone hasn’t slept well recently, and of course I don’t want you to be too tired.”
"It's okay. Let's put this song in the last program and make it together. The new song prepared for the rock music festival is almost ready. We will make the demo tomorrow. Oh, I haven't finished Jiang Tang's program yet.
It’s not particularly busy, actually…”
The balcony space of 3005 is not too big, and Weng Huaijing specially sprayed more perfume when shooting the Easter eggs. Yan Qing felt that the scent of rosemary lingering around him was particularly strong, and his breathing rhythm became a little faster unconsciously, and he bumped into his sweetheart.
With a slightly joking look in his eyes, and thinking about the oolong incident caused by the previous submission, he blushed and inevitably felt lingering fear: "Just don't let me go to find submissions alone again. There are bad people among the crowd."
"Giggle, giggle~ You are so annoying~"
Yan Qing's aggrieved and strange complaint made her laugh out loud. Weng Huaijing, who was out of character, blinked and boldly leaned into her lover's ear. She whispered sweetly: "Then just leave it to me.
, if you really can’t find it, you can just write it yourself.”
"Suddenly! So close..."
The two of them were leaning on each other in an almost hugging posture. Yan Qing felt the soft and boneless touch of his sweetheart's body, the fragrant and warm breath was spraying in his ears, and his cheek was next to Weng Huai's three thousand black hair tied up high. Such treatment was so good.
When we were filming Easter eggs and pretending to be a couple, we had to be very intimate. A certain disciple was a little incoherent for a while and was nervous for a long time. He finally managed to say: "Buzz buzz, you smell so good!"
"You're so naughty!"
This complaint came from behind Yan Qing. Shao Qing, who was tickled by the string of laughter, finally couldn't help opening the curtains. He happened to witness the sweet moment when Professor Weng actively threw himself into his arms. Seeing someone act like this
She didn't understand Feng Qing, and she really hated the fact that iron could never become steel, so she had to interrupt.
"???"
Yan Qing had a black question mark on his face, and looked blankly for Weng Huaijing. As a result, with lightning speed, his sweetheart's soft waist exerted a slight force and fell backwards. Professor Weng, who had successfully stepped back a few steps, used a face-changing trick, which was extremely shocking.
She glanced at him with disgust, then slowly turned to look at Shao Qing, and nodded slightly in agreement.
"Don't pretend to be in front of me. After tonight, you will basically be..."
Shao Qing, who was holding a grudge, ignored Weng Huaijing's overtures and continued to open the curtains ruthlessly. She said proudly: "The whole world knows that you two have the brightest secret."
"???"
Now the person with wild eyes and question marks was Professor Weng.
"Open the door to the world and meet the sun and moon in my heart, you, the brightest secret..."
Shao Qing turned the screen of the mobile phone on the balcony to the balcony, smiled and muttered: "There is such a sentence on the whisper hot search, the simplest ligature game, the most extreme CP experience."
"Chasing wind and shadow..."
Weng Huaijing turned into an ostrich. She turned her back and waved her hand coolly: "Let them guess."
"Still want to drive people away? Weng Huaijing, let me tell you, it's almost twelve o'clock..."
After gaining the upper hand, Shao Qing caught the two people on the balcony and chased them fiercely: "After I see you off later, I'll just stay there. My sister will help you explore the way."
"How dare you! Shao Qing..."
With her sharp eyebrows hanging upside down, Weng Huaijing said harsh words, but actually gave in. She quickly pushed Yan Qing back to the living room with her hands and feet: "Hurry up and stay home."
The girls in the living room had finished cleaning up. Yan Qing directly picked up the mobile workstation and followed him downstairs. Less than ten kilometers away, he quickly drove the person back to the north edge of Houhai and parked the car back to No. 1 Wanshou Temple Road.
Downstairs, Shao Qing only spent less than half an hour in total.
"You're back? Sister Qing, go take a shower and clean up quickly. Sleep with Peipei in my room tonight. Good night~"
Weng Huaijing, who had changed into pajamas and pajamas, had been waiting in the living room for Shao Qing to come home. After saying this at the speed of light, she held the phone and hid in the second bedroom, which was smaller than the bed. Professor Weng pretended to be cool.
The cute appearance made Shao Meiren burst into laughter.
…
"I wanted to ask you what the weather is like there.
Your breath is in the air
In the photo album, you have a little smile on your eyes
Why can't I escape this memory?
Looking at you, blurry figure
Thinking of your red eyes from crying
with a sense of stupidity
I like you with all my courage
Say I miss you』
…
Lying on the single bed with newly changed sheets, Weng Huaijing played "The Brightest Secret" just downloaded from Whisper Music in her headphones. She had already snooped on Whisper Music while waiting for Shao Qing to come back.
After a round, the names of the four songs in the tenth episode are indeed arousing. Fortunately, other programs have not leaked similar flaws for the time being. Professor Weng listened quietly to his lover's affectionate confession and consciously kept this brightest secret.
The smile is light and elegant.
…
"You are the secret of my light
If I could say I love you
I miss you a little bit
Quiet time
The most beautiful scenery in my life
Fixed in our first encounter
Leave quietly
I can't find any trace"
…
"The text message was (Tsundere, good night, I miss you so much~). He is so arrogant that he has the nerve to call me that like Sister Qing, huh~"
After casually editing a sentence (Aojiaoqing, good night, see you tomorrow~), Weng Huaijing put her phone away, and after confirming that her hair was almost dry, she fell asleep sweetly amid Yan Qing's emotional singing.
…
"The air above the city
The white cotton jacket hides your breath
The steadfastness that I foolishly pursued at the beginning
Now, would it be redundant?
In the dark night, loneliness is wanton
Tie myself up in longing, unable to breathe
Can’t stop missing you』
…
Riding on the wings of technology, Professor Weng flew to Shichahai, 5.6 kilometers away at the speed of light, before going to bed. When he received this message, the lights were still on in Yan Qing's bedroom, and his retro gramophone was slowly spinning.
With a vinyl record and the song "The Brightest Secret" playing in his ears, a certain disciple would not be sleepy at all, and he would still be sitting on a stool doing manual work hard.
…
"Goodbye, my memory is clear
fall in love with you willingly
The haze is gone, the brightest secret
don't leave me
Look at my clumsy display of weakness
Afraid of the torture of losing again
Where will you wait for me when I look back?"
…
All the achievements that Yan Qing has made these days without telling Professor Weng's many "insiders" are listed on the bedside table. There are all-steel drums polished by hand, and steel dials made by wire cutting.
, the assembled damping reducer is shaped like the molded base of a small theater stage, with some small precision parts such as gears, spring keys, and transmission belts scattered around.
Holding a piece of snow-white fine sandpaper, Yan Qing patiently polished the last music box component in his palm bit by bit. Unable to sing along at this time, he steadily controlled the intensity, and the scattered crystal powder moved with the rhythm of the music.
Falling down.
…
"The torrent of time"
I still remember you after many years
Give me your best moments
If I could do it over again, I would still like you
You are the brightest secret in life』
…
"If I could do it over again, I would still like you ~ Phew ~"
In the end, he couldn't help but sing along with a voice that was exactly the same as that of his "previous life". Yan Qing took advantage of the situation and blew a long breath. After the crystal powder spread all over the sky, a dancing ballerina was revealed.