The correct posture to kill a rival

After getting the address of Zuo Shan's home from Yi Yunshu, Ye Qilu was not going to look for Zuo Shan at first, but sometimes the succession and merger of fate cannot be controlled by human beings——

Ye Qilu met Zuo Shan on the third-floor platform below Yi Yunshu's house.

Zuo Shan was carrying a transparent bag in her hand, which was filled with bandages and the like.

It seemed that the two of them had a heated argument at the time, but after calming down, Zuo Shan went to buy these things to visit Yi Yunshu——Ye Qilu simulated the scene at that time in his mind, and after getting in touch, Yi Yunshu told him That said—he smiled slightly, "Can we talk?"

Zuo Shan easily understood the meaning hidden in the other party's smile: no matter from which point of view, Yi Yunshu no longer needs these things, and it can also be interpreted as that what he needs is not only these things, but a drop in the bucket , why bother?

"Okay." Zuo Shan silently put the bag of medical supplies in a corner, and smiled beautifully at Ye Qilu, "Let's go to Shichahai for a walk—"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of insects, a breeze blows to the rows of willow trees on both sides of the path. The luxuriant willow branches sway from side to side very charmingly, and the starry catkins almost shine in the sun.

Ye Qilu and Zuo Shan didn't stop at the beautiful scenery, but walked slowly along the shore of Shichahai with their own thoughts.

"Maybe we won't have the chance to walk around like this again in the future." Ye Qilu said intriguingly, "You will be popular, and you will become very popular."

Zuo Shan looked at Ye Qilu and smiled gently, "Why do you think I'm popular?"

"It's not that I think, it's that everyone thinks so, of course the premise is that the person is not blind." Ye Qilu said with a half-smile, "Because you are beautiful, very beautiful."

Zuo Shan laughed loudly, "Beauty does not mean success, and success is not just because of beauty. Appearance is a gift from your parents. It can only prove that your parents are successful, but it has nothing to do with you."

"So that's why you're going to Hong Kong?" Ye Qilu asked.

Zuo Shan replied ambiguously, "It won't take a few years."

Ye Qilu didn't understand.

"Prosperity and decline." Zuo Shan said, "This is an inevitable law of human society and even nature—the Hong Kong film industry is no exception."

"Then let me ask you a question." Ye Qilu smiled without changing his expression, "Do you believe in 'bottoming out'?"

Zuo Shan half-jokingly said: "I have reservations about this statement - after all, there is something called a bottomless pit - many things have no bottom, even if you think it is the worst, but reality will give you another Get a loud slap."

Ye Qilu suppressed his smile and stopped, "Like Yi Yunshu chasing you?"

"—It's like many people chasing me." Zuo Shan modified Ye Qilu's statement calmly, "How can I prove the meaning of my existence in this world? Is it love? A man?" She suddenly laughed and bent her head. Lifting his index finger, he tapped Ye Qilu's forehead lightly with his knuckles, "There is only success, only glory - everything can be gambled on this."

Ye Qilu seemed to have fallen into eternal silence.

As a top student, he has never thought about these things since he was a child.What is life for?What is learning for?

That is simply to live because one is alive, and to learn because one should learn.

Even he likes Zuo Shan because her beauty captivates his heartstrings.

As Yi Yunshu said, he didn't know her, not at all.

"I just left Beijing temporarily, and it's not like I won't come back again," Zuo Shan said with a smile, "We still have many opportunities to play together, you can also study hard and go directly to a university in Hong Kong, then we will We can often play together~"

Ye Qilu laughed, "I'm afraid I'll have enough points by then, but I still won't be able to go." He sighed softly, "I don't know when Hong Kong will return to China?"

"Perhaps, when Hong Kong returned to the motherland, it was the time when the film industry there declined?"

After Zuo Shan finished speaking, she and Ye Qilu looked at each other with a smile, and looked at Shichahai side by side - everything about the future was in front of them.

The breeze blew past, blowing Zuo Shan's shawl-length hair.

——This seems to be a very harmonious and beautiful scene, frame by frame, falling into the eyes of the smoker on the balcony upstairs.

During half the afternoon, Ye Qilu chatted with Zuo Shan a lot, and also got to know this girl who lingered in his mind because of her beauty.

When the sun was setting, the two were still chatting, and a burst of familiar laughter from a distance brought them back to reality——

"Bilu!" Difei waved his hand at Ye Qilu from a long distance away, "From now on, you can't just run away without saying goodbye, you'll scare me."

Besides Di Fei, Gu Xiaobai and a few others.

When they approached, Gu Xiaobai threw the oven in his hand to the ground, glanced upstairs, then turned to look at Ye Qilu and Zuo Shan who were talking and laughing. Pointing at them: "Can you two show some face? Okay, this stall is not considered Ye Qilu, just you - Zuo Shan, do you know that Yun Shu is on it? You have to spit on the wound." Do you need salt?"

"I didn't!" Zuo Shan pushed back unceremoniously, "You don't want to pretend to be Yun Shu's good buddy here - if you really care about him, you won't do those shameful farts behind his back Well, do you still need me to knock you out in public? Let's give each other a step down, so let's stop here."

Gu Xiaobai sneered shortly.

Ye Qilu looked at Di Fei, who also stared at him meaningfully—if they couldn't read the amount of information from the conversation between Zuo Shan and Gu Xiaobai, it would be a waste of time.

The scene of Gu Xiaobai at the disco during the day suddenly appeared in Ye Qilu's mind.

It is said that those who play rock and roll have no integrity, and treat women very badly. Could it be that...?

Wei Wu glanced at the meat and vegetables in his hands, and by the way, in order to ease the awkward atmosphere, "I'll go upstairs and call Yun Shu down to have a barbecue?"

"Baking farts! Zuo Xiaoshi, you eat the inside and outside, we can't finish it." After Gu Xiaobai finished cursing, he grabbed the meat, vegetables and charcoal in the hands of Wei Wu and Di Fei, threw them on the ground, and grabbed them again. They left.

Zuo Shan's face was calm, as if she wasn't surprised by Gu Xiaobai's reaction, she said to Ye Qilu leisurely: "I'm leaving too, I still have some work to deal with tonight, goodbye, see you later. "

Within minutes, people come and go.

Ye Qilu took the oven to the side of the road and put it away, and picked up those bags of food ingredients from the ground - no matter what, you can't waste food like this...

But he couldn't take so many dishes home, and it wouldn't feel right to just give them to any passer-by, so at present, the most correct and easiest way is to take them to Yi Yunshu's house.

When he reached the fourth floor, Ye Qilu could hear the sound of the guitar—it was just played softly, but it was full of infinite sadness and melancholy.

Ye Qilu is not the kind of blind person who disturbs other people's creations or vent their emotions. He was hesitating whether to knock on the door, when he found a crack in the door—in fact, the door was not closed at all—Yi Yunshu seemed to know that there would be someone Same as coming up.

Ye Qilu gently opened the door and walked in.

After he put the ingredients in his hand and the medical supplies Zuo Shan bought before into the kitchen, he planned to leave quietly, but at this moment, the sound of the guitar stopped abruptly——

Obviously, the other party had discovered that he had broken into his home.

When walking past the living room, Ye Qilu chose to turn into the bedroom, and the door to the balcony was wide open——the last afterglow of the setting sun filled the whole bedroom, and the breeze silently carried away the lingering sound.

Yi Yunshu sat on the bed with his back, still holding the guitar.

Ye Qilu touched his nose, and for the sake of this unknown encounter, he took the lead and said, "How can you still play the guitar with your hand injured like that?"

Yi Yunshu didn't answer, but stood up. His face and his whole body seemed to be coated with a thin layer of gold by the setting sun. He walked up to Ye Qilu and looked at each other for a few seconds:

"gave it to you--"

Before he finished speaking, a guitar was firmly attached to Ye Qilu's chest.