The camera first focuses on a room that looks very old.
The first impression is cleanliness. The table is spotless and everything in the room is neatly tidied.
The second impression should be simplicity, because there is nothing except a bed, a table and a potted plant on the windowsill.
And everything inside looks old, as if it was filtered by time.
The camera then began to move outwards and stayed outside the house.
A man squatted at the doorstep, dejected, holding a half-burned cigarette in his hand and poking the ground hard.
He was wearing a tight, small, overwashed coat.
The hair is a little longer, but the face is still clean.
The moment he looked up, many female audience members screamed.
I wasn't amazed by his looks, but I didn't expect Luo Chen to deliberately draw himself ugly.
A sallow face, empty eyes, and a gloomy look.
At this moment, he really fits the clothes he is wearing very well. It is obvious that he is a person who is not living a good life, which makes people feel very distressed.
He seemed to have thought of something and took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.
After it was unfolded, there was only one name on it.
Quiet.
The handwriting is very delicate. Looking through this piece of paper, one can imagine that the person who wrote it must be a gentle girl.
It’s a pity that it was written on a piece of toilet paper, which is very shabby.
The man finally threw the paper away.
Then he stood up and smiled with relief, as if he had made an extremely important decision.
The camera followed him back into the house, and he stopped in front of the door of the clean room he had been in at the beginning.
A hand hung in the air for a long time, but it did not fall down to knock on the door.
Until a voice came from inside.
If you are someone who likes Yue Shao, you can immediately tell that it is Su Yin's voice.
"Brother, you're back."
The tone was very flat, without any ups and downs.
"Yeah." The man wasn't surprised. He thought about it and pushed the door open. "Do you want me to take you out for a walk?"
It was not until this time that Su Yin was given a shot.
She was wearing a pure white dress, her hair was spread out from behind her, and the sunlight shining on her head was like a gentle halo.
She doesn't have any fancy makeup on, and her whole face only makes people think of the word "clean", but no one would say it's not good-looking.
Wang Xiao's heart suddenly moved at that moment.
A girl like this is the kind of girl he would have liked when he was a student.
Well-behaved, quiet, and spotlessly clean.
Just like her eyes, like a pure sky, you can't see any impurities in them.
You are even reluctant to touch or get involved with such an existence, and are only willing to watch from afar.
Su Yin is so beautiful like this.
Wang Xiao almost held his breath and couldn't utter a word.
Then when the audience moved their gaze down from Su Yin's face, they discovered a heartbreaking fact.
It turned out that she was sitting in a wheelchair from beginning to end.
The hem of her skirt covered her lower body, as if giving her the last bit of dignity.
Wang Xiao covered his chest, feeling very painful.
A disabled girl, a beautiful girl in her prime, how painful it must be for her! Yet, she can still smile so calmly, as if nothing had happened.
It's not that she is strong inside, but that she chewed up the pain and swallowed it, forcing herself to get used to it.
Many people present had tears in their eyes just by seeing Su Yin's appearance today.
It might be easier to bear if Su Yin played an angry, moody patient.
It was her gentleness and lack of complaint that made people so heartbroken.
"Okay." Her smile was so beautiful in the sunshine: "Brother, aren't you tired?"
"How could that be?" the brother gently walked behind his sister and carefully pushed her out of the room. "How about we go eat your favorite little wontons today?"
"Okay!" The younger sister clapped her hands happily. After seeing her brother, she became noticeably more lively: "I haven't eaten it in a long time. No cilantro!"
"Yeah." My brother nodded lovingly.
The road outside the door leads in two directions.
If you go left, it's a downhill slope, but if you go right, it's a flat road.
The brother naturally pushed his sister to the right, and they stopped in front of a stall selling small wontons.
The air was filled with steam, and my sister took a bite of the wonton. The joy and satisfaction on her face didn't seem to be acted at all.
And it's obvious that they really eat it.
"Don't you want to eat, brother?"
"I've already eaten at work today," my brother lied.
"Oh." The younger sister seemed a little disappointed: "Brother."
"What's wrong?" asked the brother with concern.
"Nothing, just calling you."
After eating the wontons, the two went home.
In the evening, my brother's phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number.
"Who is it?"
"Anjing, didn't I give you my phone number? I even wrote my name on the back!" Anjing's tone was much more cheerful and lively.
As someone who often listens to Yue Shao’s songs, he instantly knew that it was Lin Xuaner on the other end of the phone.
"I was busy and forgot."
"You are such a careless person on blind dates. Are you kidding me?"
"I, I came back and thought about it, we are not suitable."
"Hello! Hello!"
The lights in the room suddenly went out, and when they came back on, the camera had moved to another room.
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