Wearing hats and masks, the two men wandered through the snack street. Jing Zuohuai shopped everywhere, taking off his mask to eat as he went. They were just like the other college students attending school nearby, ignoring the camera and the risk of being recognized, simply enjoying the present moment.
Jing Zuhuai ate quite a bit in the restaurant, probably because he was in a good mood and had a good appetite. Every time he passed by a small stall, he would buy a small portion or half a portion to try, and pass the leftovers to He Zhijin. He Zhijin didn't mind, he would eat what he could eat and help him carry the leftovers.
It was obvious that he was in a good mood, as he took a lot of photos with me. Jing Zuohuai carefully preserved them, and they were like treasures to him.
I have never eaten as much as I did today. I ate so much that I couldn't walk anymore, so I just sat down by the flower bed, supported myself with my arms, and looked up at the moon in the sky.
So comfortable.
The atmosphere of the festival permeated the air. Children selling flowers were promoting the flowers in their baskets, while vendors were hawking their wares.
The atmosphere was full of fireworks. Jing Zuohuai had been in a quiet environment for a long time and missed this atmosphere very much.
He Zhijin bought two glasses of lemonade and sat next to him. He felt a rare sense of comfort, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed, welcoming a long-lost sense of ease.
He Zhijin: "Are you tired? If so, let's go back."
Jing Zuohuai shook his head. He didn't want to leave yet. "I heard there are fireworks tonight. I want to see them."
They just sat side by side, one looking at the moon and the other looking at the people passing by.
"I remember..." Jing Zuohuai looked at Jiaoyue and spoke slowly, "I remember sparkler also means fireworks."
He Zhijin knew what he wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to tell him.
"Well, the result also fits the meaning of this word." He Zhijin, "Fireworks, the life span is extremely short. It's not as good as fireworks, at least they can bloom and die brilliantly."
Fireworks use up their entire lives in exchange for the final splendor.
And what about him?
From the moment he first entered the entertainment industry, he worked so hard that he gave it his all, but in the end, he still couldn't achieve success. He once formed a boy band, but it disbanded at the height of its popularity, and even a concert for 10,000 people was cut short before it even started.
He has experienced too many ups and downs in his life. Every time his life goes smoothly, there will always be difficult times afterwards, as if he does not deserve to live a happy life.
As long as everything was stable, he no longer pursued any dreams. After all, these things can only be remembered but not pursued.
"But I don't understand it that way," Jing Zuohuai said. He fumbled with his Su ring and expressed his innermost thoughts.
"The word 'sparkler' also means diamond, a talented person." Jing Zuohuai turned his head to look at him, his eyes were sparkling and very bright.
He spoke softly, "It goes without saying that they are all talented. Qiu Chi is an all-around ACE in Korea. Fan Li has won many singing awards. Bu Weige is even known as a talented young arranger. Now, some big names in the industry are looking for him to collaborate. Siyuan has a solid dance foundation and has won many dance gold awards."
"Don't even mention your senior. He's a well-known child star. He's been learning from senior artists since he was young and has won countless awards. After forming a boy band, he took on the leadership role and managed Sparkler so well. Now he's even running the studio so neatly. His work is so different, yet he manages it so well. It's hard not to admire him."
He added, "If it's a diamond, how can it shine without being polished? From a metaphysical point of view, it also depends on the right time, place, and people. You are all excellent, but you just didn't choose the right company to develop your career."
Believe me, I will create a future for you!
Maybe she was a little drunk, otherwise why would she say so much to him? He had to admit that this kid was quite good at coaxing people.
The century clock in the square rang, and fireworks crackled in the sky.
There was no snow this year, but the festive atmosphere was quite good.
He Zhijin patted his pants and stood up, "It's late, let's go home."
The red wine had a strong aftereffect, and I only felt dizzy when a cool breeze blew through me. My face was flushed with heat, but it felt pretty good.
"What's wrong? Are you drunk?" He Zhijin leaned over to look at him. Oh, his face looked like it was rosy.
"I, I feel a little dizzy." She turned her head away from him embarrassedly.
I can obviously drink much more than before, so why is the aftereffect of the bottle I drank tonight so strong?
It's so embarrassing!
He Zhijin: "Can you stand up? I'll help you."
Jing Zuohuai shook his head. He felt his legs were weak and he didn't want to move. His body was weak but his mind was very active. He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, can you carry me?"
That's what it means to speak without thinking.
He Zhijin stood up straight upon hearing this, but didn't move. He thought he was angry, so Jing Zuohuai quickly explained, "I, I was just kidding. Just wait for me to calm down."
He squatted down in front of her and said softly, "Come up."
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