The love story of Mu Shui and Qiancheng

Yin Qiancheng grabbed a remote control and moved the bookshelf in the middle of the dining room living room. Then, he manually moved the sofa over and flattened it into a big bed style, and threw several pillows on it.

Then he went to the low cabinet in the back near the porch, opened a box and pressed a button inside.

Then turn off the lights.

In the darkness, Jiang mushui suddenly saw a ray of light coming out of the box, and then turned it into a large screen, which projected on the big white wall like a natural curtain. When the page was started, the blue water ripple was rippling all the time. Jiang mushui walked over and shook his hand, and the blue water ripple was reflected clearly and incomparably In her hand, she has seen this kind of projector, but it is definitely not so clear and lifelike, and the domestic technology can not achieve this!

Jiang mushui suddenly became happy. He laughed and looked back at him!

The tall and straight man leaned over there, hugged his shoulders, hooked his lips and said with a smile, "do you want to try the latest German technology?"

After a look at the coffee colored "big bed", Jiang mushui's interest was immediately aroused. On such a warm and free night, Jiang mushui, who is used to ordinary leisure activities, can't resist such an independent, private and wonderful entertainment invitation.

Jiang mushui went in ahead of time to take a bath. Yin Qiancheng gave her a comfortable dry cleaned new home clothes. She hesitated and put them on.

While Yin Qiancheng went in to wash, Jiang mushui sat cross legged and looked for a film.

She can't use the remote control. She can't input words. She can only search for movies by herself. Love movies? horror film? Art film? What are you looking at?

A dream of bridges? Roman holiday?

Jiang mushui doesn't dare to watch the suggestive film, holding his cheek there.

Yin Qiancheng has come out, she is still looking for a film.

In the bright light, Jiang mushui blushed and stammered: "I If you choose some films, which one do you want to watch

Yan Qiancheng wiped his hair, took a look at it and said, "what is this?"

Jiang mushui looks at the wall. The poster is Anne Hathaway and an unknown actor. They are kissing together. The title of the film is "one day", and the Chinese translation is "one day". She seems to have been through this film for many times by Amway, a small assistant in the law firm. Does he want to see this?

"If you want to see this, just look at this one. I won't lose words to find it. That's it!"

"You sit down a little bit."

Jiang mushui flushed and moved away a little. Her pink household clothes were fluffy from the inside to the outside, but they were very conservative. Except for the collar and ankle, they were not exposed. She staggered the position, and Yin Qiancheng sat down. In a moment, the smell of male shower gel filled her nose.

It's strange.

Before, she didn't feel so nervous when she was sitting very close to Lu Linsheng. She was playing with the remote control with her small hands, and suddenly she began to think, is it elegant to sit here with cross legs? This is too ugly.

The film has already started.

At the beginning, it's very fresh and comfortable. It's easy to bring people into the situation. Jiang mushui carefully put his folded legs away and some ladies gathered together. But it's very tiring to sit in this way. There is nothing to lean on behind. When Jiang Mu didn't go out, he sat in the office for a day, and his lumbar and cervical vertebrae were sore.

Yin Qiancheng sat quietly watching the film, and the bright light was shining on his face. He put his hand on the back of the big bed and took a look at Jiang mushui.

"Isn't it tiring to sit upright? You can rely on it here. "

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Jiang mushui looked back at the broad cushion pillow of the back, suddenly wanted to lean over, but saw his lazy horizontal arm there.

If she leaned over like this, she would have been lying in his arms.

Her long eyelashes quivered and she bit her lips, giving him a hard look.

Yan Qiancheng also looked at her like this, and after a moment, he laughed and took back his arm. Jiang mushui swallowed his saliva. He didn't shrink back naturally. He leaned next to him. His shoulders touched lightly.

The film is about a pair of good friends in the University. The girl has been secretly in love with the boy, but the boy is constantly flirting with each other. The two people agree that one day of each year, no matter where they are, they will meet each other and take care of the theme of the film - one day.

The fate of two people, in a short film time, like a silent film to play, not magnificent, but directly grasp the hearts of the people.

Jiang mushui thinks that she understands why the assistant lets himself watch this film.

So what's the end?

The film is so jumping that Jiang mushui can't understand. The men are married and the girls are in love. It seems that there will be no turning point in fate.

What a pity.

Until the girl's diary was inspired, that full, long-term, hot love, was forced to public attention.

The girl became a best-selling writer.The boy came back injured in his marriage.

Yin Qiancheng did not say a word or discuss the plot with her from the beginning to the end, because no one could guess what would happen next.

But at some turning point, he lifted his hand gently, lifted a wisp of hair on the side of her head, turned to his face and whispered, "I think he should propose to her."

Who?

Who proposed to whom?

Jiang mushui saw his eyes wet. He looked back at him and saw the deep ocean in his eyes. It was very calm but deep. She was stunned, but she found that she didn't know when she was in his arms. His arm in dark gray household clothes came over and gently held her, lifted her hair, and could kiss her lip.

God knows what it's going to be.

All of a sudden, the plot changes. Jiang mushui turns his head and looks at the boy and the girl finally kissing together. They fade away from each other's green appearance in their schooldays and kiss each other warmly.

The next moment, they got married.

His breath was still soft in her ears. Seeing that she was concentrating on watching the film, he did not say anything more. He gently stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder. Jiang mushui did not find that he had fallen into Yin Qiancheng's arms and nestled in his arms. She was as soft as a small animal.

Finally, bang With a loud noise, Jiang mushui jumped up, turned his head and buried his face and body in Yin Qiancheng's arms.

She grabbed her heart and turned her head, only to find that the girl was hit by a huge truck and lying on the ground. Blood was spilling from under her body. Anne Hathaway's beautiful eyes were staring at the sky, and she didn't close her eyes to the end.

Dead?

So dead?

Isn't happiness just beginning?

Jiang mushui is also staring at the screen, not aware of the scalding tears from his eyes in an instant, drop by drop can not stop, all gathered on the chin, condensed drop by drop.

The film doesn't deal with this sad ending very fiercely, and even has no effect at all. It only shows a picture of a boy sitting in front of his old father with a beard and crying like a child. The old father said that one day you will get used to it, just like me.

However, Jiang mushui cried so much that she couldn't stop.

What does it mean that one day you will get used to it? Is it customary for a person to leave? Have been used to their gray hair, began to be able to talk about that person very quietly?

Yin Qiancheng couldn't comfort her, so he just hugged her and padded her with warm palms on her back.

Finally, he got up and took two cups of hot milk and went over and handed it to her.

Jiang mushui was still in a state of sadness. Knowing that he was losing control of the movie, he wiped his tears and said "thank you" when he took the milk. He didn't dare to see him.

The film has subtitles, and there are some previous clips that look like the whole life.

Jiang mushui's nasal voice was thick, and he said with a slight smile: "it seems that only foreign movies can act like this. When a man loses his lover at a young age, he will raise his child and then die alone. It is not true in China. It is affectionate for the men here, after his wife's death, to be able to continue the string for a year or two after his wife's death. It seems that people's death is really like the light goes out."

Yin Qiancheng didn't say anything, just took the pillow, sat down, gently coiled his long legs, touched her cup and said, "hurry up, I haven't been hot for a long time, it will be cold."

"You're right. That's what most laymen do He answered her question.

Jiang mushui was stunned at his handsome side face for a moment. He didn't know how his eyes warmed up again. Just like Yin Qiancheng said that he was emotional and sentimental, she suddenly wanted to ask, and she really asked: "what's the matter with you Will you do the same? "

The ending song is still slowly playing, Yin Qiancheng's perfect side face is set off, and her eyes are still looking at her.

How can men be willing to answer such questions?

She was really abrupt.

Jiang mushui gently lowered his head and tried to brush away his disappointment and his solemn mood. He wiped his face and took the milk on tatami.

He just waited for her to finish drinking the milk, picked up her cup and got up to put it.

At the moment of getting up, Yin Qiancheng stopped, staring at her, and suddenly said in a slow voice: "I think a person, before meeting the right person, will always feel that he is an ordinary person, will be mediocre, ordinary life."

"Until he met someone, he began to feel special and willing to do something special for such a person. So that in the end, he felt that such a self, except for that person, could no longer match. There is no substitute for that feeling. So he chose to live alone. "

I don't know how he said that.

Jiang mushui listened and stayed there. He didn't notice that Yin Qiancheng went straight to the kitchen to wash the cups.The sound of water in the kitchen is blazing and bland, and the final song is playing. Just like what he just said, there is no fluctuation at all, but it contains all the philosophy and flavor like the deep sea.

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