The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

"Comrades: Almost a Love Story," directed by Chen Kexin, is a film released at the end of the last century.

He swept the 16th Hong Kong Film Awards that year, which can be described as a legendary achievement.

Nearly twenty years later, its restored version was re-released in the country.

Some have called it the best Chinese-language romance film ever made.

Director Chen skillfully intertwines personal destiny, love, and the torrent of the times.

There aren't many melodramatic plot twists; the narrative is rather mundane, yet its impact is surprisingly strong.

Of course, some people think it's just a bad movie about infidelity in a long-distance relationship.

Han Luo neither confirmed nor denied this.

However, Li Ming and Maggie Cheung were really good-looking when they were young.

When the two came out of the movie theater, it was already past 11 p.m.

Meng Ziyi held Han Luo's arm, her eyes red-rimmed.

Indeed, upon seeing Mickey Mouse, both the sentimental Sister Meng and Li Qiao from the movie cried at the same time.

However, Sister Meng's crying wasn't as classic as Maggie Cheung's.

But her tearful appearance was quite endearing.

Do you think Li Xiaojun and Li Xiaojun ended up together?

"Perhaps."

The movie ends abruptly when the two meet again, leaving the audience with a kind of blank space.

"They must be together! Otherwise, Brother Leopard would have died for nothing!" Sister Meng firmly believed in her heart.

"Okay, okay, your analysis makes sense. Where are you staying tonight? I'll take you home."

"It's not far, it's a hotel near your film studio."

Meng Ziyi certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to stay at the same hotel as Han Luoding; what if something happened that night...?

The two got into a taxi, its headlights piercing the night as it drove towards the hotel.

Actually, she was very uneasy on the way here.

They were both afraid that Han Luo would act recklessly and afraid that he wouldn't.

However, all the anxiety and apprehension vanished the moment the hotel room door closed.

There were so many people outside, we could only hold hands, and she was almost suffocating.

Overwhelmed with longing, Sister Meng threw herself into Han Luo's arms.

She tiptoed and offered her soft, red lips.

Han Luo is a thrifty man who would never waste a single grain of food, especially if it was offered to him.

He lifted Sister Meng up with one hand and walked towards the bedside.

thump!

The two fell onto the bed.

Han Luo's hand slid over her soft lower abdomen and began to wander around.

"Mmm...be gentle..."

Sister Meng hummed softly with her eyes closed, her pretty face flushed and her expression dreamy.

Han Luo's actions became increasingly unrestrained.

The equipment fell off the bed one by one.

Until his fingertips touched the lace trim.

Suddenly, Sister Meng opened her eyes, crossed her arms, and covered them tightly.

Han Luo did not continue.

He simply propped himself up on the bed with both hands and quietly watched her.

"I...can I take a shower first?"

Her ears were bright red, she bit her red lips tightly, and her voice trembled.

Han Luo laughed and said, "Why don't we go together?"

"what?"

Before Sister Meng could react, Han Luo picked her up with one hand and carried her step by step toward the bathroom.

Splash!

Hot water sprayed from the showerhead, and in the rising steam, two figures gradually merged together.

......

The next morning.

Sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting dappled shadows in the room.

Meng Ziyi opened his eyes and found himself lying in Han Luo's arms.

Her cheeks flushed red at the thought of what happened last night.

That was a joyful experience she had never had before, thrilling and fulfilling...

Back in the dorm, she often heard Wang Yifei and the others talk about this kind of thing.

It's said that being able to last for half an hour is already quite impressive.

She thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember exactly how long it had been, though she felt like Han Luo had been doing it for a very, very long time last night...

Is the senior really that amazing?

She gently raised her head and looked at Han Luo, who was fast asleep.

His breathing was steady, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

With a straight nose, lips that are neither too thick nor too thin, long eyelashes, and striking eyebrows, his features seem to have been sculpted by God himself.

She swallowed hard, but couldn't resist giving him a gentle kiss.

Unexpectedly, Han Luo had already woken up and took the opportunity to pull her into his arms, forcibly prying open her teeth.

Sister Meng responded passionately, tilting her fair neck upwards.

On the other side, a hand began to touch Han Luo's abs.

She used to want to touch them but didn't dare, but this time she's going to make up for it all.

Suddenly, her eyes widened and she stopped what she was doing!

Having never experienced such a thing before, she immediately realized what was happening, and her pretty face flushed bright red.

Han Luo leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Do you want to continue?"

Everyone's constitution is different, and Han Luo didn't know if Sister Meng could withstand the strain, so he still had to ask.

Sister Meng pursed her lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and then nodded slightly. "I want to!"

"Could you please help me?"

"Help you?"

Sister Meng stared with her big, watery eyes, not understanding.

Han Luo whispered something in her ear again.

"......May I?"

Sister Meng's ears instantly burned, and she subconsciously glanced down, swallowing hard.

"I...I don't know how..."

Sister Meng bit her red lips tightly, her face so red it looked like it was about to bleed.

I felt a little conflicted and shy, after all, it was my first time.

But she didn't want to upset her senior.

After waiting for a while, she finally made up her mind and slowly crawled into the quilt.

After the second round of battle, Sister Meng completely lost all her strength.

She lay in Han Luo's arms, drenched in sweat, her face flushed.

This time she was absolutely certain it had been over an hour!

He didn't feel anything last night, but after his morning exercise, Han Luo clearly understood one thing:

So this is what "beautiful women bring disaster" means!

I must book a double room tonight.

After resting for a while and taking a shower, the breakfast that Han Luo ordered arrived. It was very varied, as both of them needed to have a good meal.

Sister Meng's legs were too weak to get out of bed, so the two of them simply sat on the edge of the bed and ate.

Meng Ziyi took a sip of porridge, looking satisfied, then suddenly seemed to remember something and said nervously:

"Brother Luo, aren't you going to the film set this morning?"

Han Luo peeled a tea egg and put it in her bowl, smiling:

"It's okay, I'll just ask the director for leave. Spending time with you is more important."

He just tormented that young girl quite a bit; if he runs away now, would he even be human?

"No, no, no!"

Meng Ziyi quickly waved her hand, "Brother Luo, you don't need to come with me. I can manage on my own."

"and......"

Sister Meng blushed and lowered her head.

"I just came to visit the set, and you're taking the next morning off. If word gets out, it won't look good..."

"It's okay, I don't care," Han Luo shrugged and smiled indifferently.

"No, I care!"

Sister Meng deliberately put on a stern face, pretending to be very serious.

"I don't want your reputation to be affected, Brother Luo. You're destined to be a big star!"

Han Luo's heart skipped a beat.

I never expected this girl to have thought so much about him.

Han Luo pinched her soft, bouncy cheek and smiled:

"Okay, I'll stay for another hour and then leave."

"good!"

Sister Meng nodded, then continued in a coquettish tone:

"But you have to promise me you'll come find me early after filming today!"

............