"I'm back, An'an. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
After three years apart, the long-awaited reunion brought tears of joy to Zhou Tianyi's eyes, his voice choked with emotion.
"No, not at all, because I know you will come back to me."
Feeling the warm embrace, An Yutang said with tears streaming down her face.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tianyi felt a pang of guilt in his eyes.
Because of his cheat ability, he cannot tell anyone any information about himself.
So much so that such a wonderful girl waited for him for three long years.
Thinking of this, an indescribable feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. He released the girl and said:
"Let's go home."
"Um."
The two left the station hand in hand, the afterglow of the setting sun spreading across the ground like a path to a wedding hall.
"Have you seen enough? Time to call it a day and get back to work!"
Wang Boming woke Fang Yuan up, grabbed his camera, and couldn't hide the joy on his face.
"Sigh, I wish I had such a beautiful wife," Fang Yuan said enviously.
"Unless you find a rich woman."
"Open your mind, Brother Wang. They're mutually in love, I'll find someone too," Fang Yuan said confidently.
"See for yourself."
Wang Boming packed his things without arguing.
Fang Yuan followed his gaze and froze on the spot.
"Holy crap, Farahli!"
...
Lillian Residential Complex.
Because she was wearing a wedding dress and military uniform, she frequently attracted the attention of passersby on her way home.
An Yutang accepted the blessings from passersby with composure and walked arm in arm with Zhou Tianyi to her doorstep.
Room 424.
When Zhou Tianyi saw the room number, he was taken aback.
This is the day the two met.
"Come in."
Zhou Tianyi smiled and nodded. After entering the room, despite being mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the scene before him:
The walls were covered with all sorts of posters and musical instruments, and the bookshelves were filled with albums.
The posters depict him, the instruments he used are his, the albums he released are his, and everything about him is inextricably linked to him.
"Thanks."
Zhou Tianyi said gently.
An Yutang pulled Zhou Tianyi to the dining table and pointed to the dishes on the table, saying, "These are all your favorite foods."
The bowls and chopsticks were set out, and Zhou Tianyi wolfed down his food; he was the only one eating any of the dishes on the table.
An Yutang just watched quietly, occasionally putting food on his plate.
Eat slowly.
Perhaps it's because I'm used to being busy, but even when I slow down on Sundays, things still go by very fast.
This made An Yutang feel a little sorry for him, and she picked up food even more frequently.
Before long, Zhou Tianyi finished off the entire table of food, while An Yutang only took a few bites.
"You've had a long day, let me do the dishes."
Zhou Tian stood up and said.
An Yutang shook her head after hearing this and smiled mischievously: "It's okay, you should rest more now. Tonight is your time to work hard."
"..."
...
Liu Wei is a professional photographer who started his own studio after graduation.
Through hard work and talent, he gained a foothold in the big city in about three years.
Although he had earned enough money, he still had a regret in his heart, which was to win a photography competition.
So he temporarily handed over the studio to a friend, while he spent half a year preparing.
I finally found a stunning photo and uploaded it to the national photography competition.
Watching his ranking climb from outside the top 100 to the top 10, Liu Wei's anxious heart finally calmed down.
It's important to know that the photography competition lasts for a total of fifteen days, putting him at a significant disadvantage compared to other participants.
After all, he uploaded his work ten days after the competition started, and making it into the top ten in just three days was enough to make him proud.
These works were selected from tens of thousands of submissions, so their prestige is self-evident.
Browsing the website, he muttered to himself:
"We are currently ranked tenth, and there is still a gap between us and ninth place."
"I heard that once I enter the top ten, my exposure will increase dramatically, and my ranking will definitely improve."
This is by no means boasting, but rather a reflection of his strong confidence in his work.
The number one song is called "Living," which features a coal miner covered in soot eating a steamed bun and smiling as he talks about his family.
The second-ranked song is called "Growing Old Together," which depicts two young people, radiant with youthful smiles, performing a wedding ceremony in a world covered in snow, their heads both dyed white.
After looking at the first three photos, Liu Wei had a better understanding of the situation.
"The second photo is slightly inferior to my 'Holding Hands' photo. The lighting, angle, and technique are all not as good as mine."
"The only thing that can threaten me is the first card, but I need luck to beat it."
"First, it suits the audience's tastes; second, it suits the official tastes."
"I estimate that they might rise a few levels again tomorrow, and a top-three finish is practically guaranteed."
Thinking of this, Liu Wei's mood improved. He was already satisfied with having come this far.
Just as he was about to shut down his computer, he accidentally clicked refresh.
"Huh, what's this?"
He stared at the screen for a long time, then exclaimed in surprise, "How is that possible!"
His work was ranked ninth on the screen, but that didn't surprise him.
To his surprise, it was the photo of the tenth place winner.
"The Embrace of Nation and Family" - Bo
Looking at the title, Liu Wei tried to find information about it from his memory.
But after searching through my memory, I couldn't find a single trace.
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