Zhu Jiang said word by word: "So, can you choose me? I like you more than him."
Every word she said hit Zhu Mian's heart hard, making it difficult for her to breathe.
But Zhu Jiang's eyes were so firm and bright, without any evasion.
Liu Wei had reminded Xiao Mian twice: "Be careful with your assistant. Don't get too close to her."
All the words Zhu Jiang said came flooding into his mind in an instant.
"The one with beautiful leaf-shaped eyes, a tall figure, and a refreshing look in a white T-shirt."
"Mianmian, this boy is the handsome guy I mentioned before."
"Mianmian, do you want to date that handsome rich second-generation guy whose family owns a law firm?"
"Isn't that handsome guy pursuing you?"
"Has the senior you mentioned come?"
The breathing during daytime sleep seems to be suppressed vigorously.
In fact, Zhu Jiang had already met Shi Wang.
In the confidential photo album of her daytime nap, she uploaded it to her computer but forgot to turn it off.
Zhu Jiang, who saved the data for her, saw the photo album in her computer named "The time I didn't have".
It was also the first time that she got a glimpse of the person she liked, the man she liked.
When I sent her to the drama club, I also saw that man.
She has been experimenting with daytime naps.
It was not until this moment that those words suddenly struck Zhou Mian like lightning.
Zhu Jiang just lit another cigarette, burning it quietly, looking into her eyes.
The antique Tiffany watch on her wrist is dazzling.
Zhu Jiang's almond-shaped eyes were slightly red, but her tone was slow and lazy: "Zhou Mian, did I make a mistake in telling you this secret?"
Day Sleep froze in place, unable to answer the question.
Zhu Jiang pursued him, "I started from scratch, I'm no worse than those men, but why don't you even look at me?"
Daytime sleep is just difficult: "Zhu Jiang, this is not right."
She smiled with red eyes: "No? Is it wrong for me to like you?"
Zhu Jiang stopped her coldly, saying, "The gift bag contains evidence Qian Yue kept. Two years ago, she and You Xiaomeng were invited to Feng Chi's private party. She had kept You Xiaomeng and her rape clothes in a freezer, and they still contained her body fluids."
The daytime nap suddenly stopped.
Zhu Jiang looked up at her and said, "You went to investigate the five victims, including Qian Yue, isn't that what you wanted?"
Her eyes were sincere and fiery: "I have money now, I can give you anything you want."
Zhuomian held his hands tightly and looked at his former friend, but it seemed as if he had never known her.
Facing the unfamiliar gaze of Zhu Jiang, his heart grew colder and colder, knowing that he had lost.
She smiled with red eyes, but tears rolled down her cheeks.
She should know.
She is still a long way from the world of daytime naps.
Her family favors boys over girls. She came from a remote rural area, took out a loan to go to college, and lived frugally.
Xiaomian was the first person who treated her so well.
He gave her money for driving lessons, bought her new clothes, replaced her pirated sneakers, became friends with one of her assistants, never looked down on her, and always brought her gifts wherever he went.
Xiaomian said she was her friend and never told her that she was actually just her assistant.
She said she wanted to take an exam, so Zhuo Mian bought her courses and materials. She wanted to go to graduate school, so Zhuo Mian said he would support her and told her not to worry about money.
During her most difficult and painful days, daytime sleep helped her.
She loved her very much, but it still seemed not enough.
She tried hard to climb up, but the moment she confessed her feelings, she was only met with a cold gaze.
Why, what does he have? He is just a family with some money, so it is natural for him to pretend to be upper class, with a forced appearance to pretend to be elegant. In fact, what is he?
In her eyes, he was not even as good as a dog, a broken brooch, or an unused belt.
How can such garbage deserve to sleep during the day?
Zhumian couldn't believe that the person he had always considered a friend had such thoughts about him.
At the same time, there was a lot of criticism against daytime sleep on the Internet, but the number of views of Zhu Jiang's short play reached a new high.
When everyone was insulting her and felt that her life was extremely lowly under the hands of her enemies, the protagonist endured humiliation and obtained the key evidence.
The facts were finally clarified.
As the last episode of the short series ended,
The protagonist wakes up from a dream and finds that it was just a dream.
The film ends here.
White text scrolls on a black background.
I would like to dedicate this film to Zhu Mian and You Xiaomeng.
The prototype of Ximei: Daytime sleep
The prototype of the general who was defiled to death: You Xiaomeng.
Lines of subtitles scrolled across the screen.
Ask for redress for those who have suffered injustice in the world,
To redress the defiled,
To bring light to those who have overturned the basin,
The people who were exploited by the officials were exiled and punished.
Fight against power with all your responsibilities and loyalty,
I dedicate myself to making the old grievance known to the world.
It used to snow in Shanghai in February, so it shouldn't snow in December.
But suddenly, snow began to fall outside the window, as if a big dream had finally come to an end.
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