Let's walk together for the rest of our lives. If the host says to leave, she will leave.

After listening to this, Gu Ling remained silent for a long time.

To Yu Gu Ling, Song Qiaoyang was a little transparent person staying in the corner. She was so focused on completing the task at that time that she didn't pay any attention to the people around her. She didn't know that someone had devoted so much to her.

Song Qiaoyang's feelings for Gu Ling did not come out of the blue. His attention and feelings accumulated day by day, and suddenly turned into love one day.

The drunk was still sobbing, Gu Ling stroked his cheek, and their foreheads touched: "Song Qiaoyang, I like you."

She said solemnly: "Let's get married."

……

Song Qiaoyang was well taken care of and did not have a hangover or headache when he woke up the next day.

He was the only one in the room, with a look of confusion on his face as if he had just woken up. After a while, the memories of last night emerged in his mind and he suddenly woke up.

He put on his shoes and rushed out, and happened to bump into Gu Ling who was coming in. Gu Ling hugged him and took two steps back before steadying himself, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You..." Song Qiaoyang was a little nervous, "You said last night that you wanted to marry me."

Gu Ling nodded calmly and heard Song Qiaoyang say, "If it's because of what I said last night, you don't have to..."

Whether out of emotion or pity, there is no need to agree to be with someone just because of his secret love.

"Song Qiaoyang." Gu Ling called his name seriously, with an intoxicating tenderness emerging in his black eyes, "I like you."

As these words came out, all the messy thoughts in Song Qiaoyang's mind disappeared, and an unspeakable throbbing spread from the tip of his heart.

He smiled, his eyes and brows were gentle, just like the boy sitting in the corner many years ago.

"Gu Ling, I like you, from the past to the present and into the future."

Secret love coming true is something many people dream of.

It seemed that from the day Song Qiaoyang met Gu Ling, all his misfortunes were disappearing.

……

When the online turmoil reached its peak, Song Qiaoyang cleared out the cancer of the company with thundering means. The rumors were clarified, and the owners of several accounts that caused the most trouble received lawyers' letters one after another.

"Hahaha, you're embarrassed, right? I knew it was a rumor."

"Tsk, so what? Don't forget that it's confirmed that Gu Ling is in love with your boss. They will break up sooner or later."

The two people who were going to break up sooner or later posted their red little notebooks on the same day.

The two people interlocked their fingers, their eyes curved, holding a bright red festive marriage certificate, and the captions were the same -

Married people, please do not disturb.

The Internet was in an uproar again. The server that had just resumed operation crashed again, and related entries quickly became hot search headlines.

Married people, please do not disturb

Gu Ling and Song Qiaoyang get their marriage certificate

Mom, my dream came true

The result of directly announcing her marriage was that the number of Gu Ling's fans dropped sharply, but her bold and daring style attracted a group of new fans for her.

"My idol is getting married, but I'm not the groom."

"Since you've been in a relationship for a long time, why did you pretend to be single? I'm no longer a fan."

"It's so funny. Acting is an actor's job. Why do you care if they are single or not? I like actors like this. I'm a fan of them."

"The Noodles couple really became a couple."

Eight years after his debut, Gu Ling decided to give an explanation to his fans and started a live broadcast in the evening.

As soon as the live broadcast started, a group of viewers poured in instantly, including fans and passers-by who were just watching the show.

There was no smile on Gu Ling's face as on the screen, but her usual cold look.

"First of all, I would like to thank all the fans for their support over the years. Secondly, I would like to say——"

She raised her eyebrows, her coldness faded, and she showed an uninhibited arrogance: "I can fall in love if I want to, and I can get married if I want to, what do you care about me?"

[I heard that this sister used to be a calm and steady older sister? ]

[Is this calm? ]

[My sister is so arrogant, I love her so much]

[Gu Ling, without fans you are nothing]

"It's enough for the actors to have good acting skills. Isn't there anyone who just likes to watch TV dramas? Besides, if there are no fans, the worst that can happen is that I can quit the circle." She said with a little pride, "I can be a gigolo."

She was the only one who could justify talking about being a gigolo. Seeing the comments gradually becoming full of hostility, Song Qiaoyang next to her couldn't help but say, "Speak properly."

"No." She curled her lips, "Will you teach me?"

Song Qiaoyang thought about it and walked in front of the camera. He took a look at the disgusting comments below, first asked the administrator to clean up a batch of accounts, and then he started to answer questions.

"I chased her."

"We started dating recently."

"No support." He paused, "Maybe you know about secret love?"

Because I like her, I want to be nice to her.

No support.

Just a young man's careful protection.

Gu Ling took his hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "Why did you tell them everything?"

He lowered his eyes and smiled: "Okay, I won't say anymore."

Then the live broadcast was suddenly closed and the screen went black.

Netizen:? ? ?

No, is your live broadcast ten minutes long?

Song Qiaoyang sat on the chair with his brows lowered, allowing Gu Ling to kiss him here and touch him there. His neat shirt was messed up and his glasses on the bridge of his nose were a little crooked.

There were still a few red marks on his chest that had not yet faded, and it looked as if it had been abused.

Gu Ling finally kissed the corner of his lips and said, "Why are you so easy to bully?"

"No one can bully me now."

"Neither can I?"

"You don't count." Song Qiaoyang reached out and hugged him, "You have never bullied me."

Gu Ling's joke was once again resolved by Song Qiaoyang's serious and straightforward attitude. She hugged him back, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

After a while, Song Qiaoyang said, "Gu Ling, I want to go see Teacher Zhou."

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Twelve years have passed. Teacher Zhou is old, but he is in good spirits and will be able to retire in a few years.

Teacher Zhou wears glasses and looks very elegant. His gray hair and gentle smile make him look more kind.

When he saw Song Qiaoyang, he joked, "You finally decided to bring someone to see me?"

Over the years, Song Qiaoyang would occasionally come to see Teacher Zhou, and each time he would come alone.

Teacher Zhou already knew about the online turmoil, and he didn't expect that there could be a secret love between the two.

Song Qiaoyang was a little embarrassed, and Gu Ling smiled to attract attention: "Teacher Zhou, don't worry, I will accompany him to see you in the future."

Teacher Zhou snorted softly, pointed casually, and muttered: "Just leave the things there. I've told you so many times not to bring gifts, but you didn't listen. This time you brought even more. Qiao Yang is really getting naughty. And you didn't even inform me about such an important event as marriage. Young people nowadays are really ignorant."

Song Qiaoyang listened quietly to the teacher's scolding, not angry at all. Teacher Zhou kept silent when he saw him like this, thinking to himself that this boy was still as taciturn as ever, no wonder he could only have a secret crush.

Gu Ling: "Teacher, we haven't held the wedding yet. I came here specially to give you the invitation."

Song Qiaoyang looked at Gu Ling in surprise as he took out the invitation. This had never happened before he came.

Teacher Zhou took it, looked at it, and nodded: "That's pretty good."

After dinner, Gu Ling and Song Qiaoyang left. The two walked side by side on the road. Song Qiaoyang asked, "What wedding? How come I don't know about it?"

"It's not too late to know now."

Song Qiaoyang thought about the possible reactions of the fans online and suddenly laughed.

The server looks like it's going to crash again.

After the wedding, Gu Ling quickly joined the crew to shoot a movie directed by Director Chen. Fortunately, the filming time was not long, and Gu Ling quickly finished work and went home.

Director Chen's movie was well received once it was broadcast, and as expected, it won a bunch of awards, and Gu Ling became a first-line star.

However, when the popularity was at its peak, Gu Ling kept a low profile and did not participate in any exposure, as if this person did not exist in the entertainment industry.

In the evening, Gu Ling was writing something in the study. Song Qiaoyang asked, "You have been busy these days. What are you writing?"

"Writing a script, a gift."

"For whom?"

Gu Ling stopped writing and looked at him: "Give it to whoever wants it."

Song Qiaoyang said as she wished: "I want it."

"it is good."

“I can’t give it to anyone else.”

"it is good."

So, what kind of script is this?

Gu Ling made a movie based on her and Song Qiaoyang's story, and they both acted in it.

The movie is very novel, as the same thing is presented from the perspectives of the male and female protagonists, and the two perspectives are not merged until twelve years later.

The movie ends with a clip of Gu Ling and Song Qiaoyang's wedding, and at the end, there is a line of words -

Secret love means that you have nothing to do with her, but you actually like her.

The ending of the movie is their wedding, but in reality death is their ending.

It was probably because he had someone to keep him company, or because his second half of life was too happy, that the idea of ​​death made Song Qiaoyang feel happy.

Gu Ling kissed the corner of his curved lips and then left this world.

Half a year later, in the cemetery.

The woman in the brown windbreaker put down a bunch of chrysanthemums and sighed: "I'm late, it's not my fault, your positioning delay is too..."

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the woman changed her tone: "Too accurate, Gu Ling is actually in this world."

She looked up: "So where is she in the next world?"

Thunder suddenly roared in the sky. A breeze blew through the chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. The woman was gone.