[Comprehensive] The first female supporting role

2004.02.19, Hangzhou.

The flowing water is lingling, and the broken bridge crosses Meizhiya.

Snow flies down, like Jiangnan paintings.

White jade and green coins are priceless if you want to buy spring.

When I return, the wind blows in the plains, and a little fragrance follows the horse.

In Hangzhou in February, the cold wind is blowing, and the snow under the feet has not yet melted. The air carries the chill of early spring, and the coolness reaches the heart.

Tomorrow's flight, and one more day of free time, Little J and Vivian insisted on visiting the famous West Lake.I don't know what year and month it will be when I return to China next time, and Shimei has nothing to do, so I just follow them out for a stroll.

As soon as they arrived, the two happily rented a boat and went into the water. They called it a boat trip on the lake, and invited Shimei to go with them, but the latter firmly shook his head and refused.

In this deserted February, the grass has just sprouted, and there is only sparse greenery all over the embankment. It is very desolate. I really don't know what to see, it is not as good as the broken bridge where she is.

Although the greenness is not strong, the red plum trees beside the bridge are in full bloom, looking like a cloud of red clouds from a distance, which is really beautiful.

In the monotonous gray and white, this piece of fiery red also feels warm, and the biting cold wind seems not to be so cold.She raised her hand and brushed her hair behind her ears, quietly looking at the distant mountains and near water, the wind blowing willow branches.

I vaguely remember that I have been to the West Lake a few times before, but every time I was with a group of friends, there were so many people in a mess, I had to hurry to watch the flowers, and it was the first time to enjoy the scenery quietly like this.

Even if it is not a holiday and the weather is not warm, there are still many tourists in West Lake.Occasionally, two or three people walked past her, chirping and laughing, but no one stopped.If she appeared alone in such a lively spot in South Korea, she would have been watched by the crowd long ago, but she is still not popular enough.

But at this time, she was very glad that she was not popular enough, otherwise, in such a scene and mood, it would definitely not be a happy thing to be pointed at by others.

"Semi~"

On a small boat approaching in the distance, there was a small red dot waving vigorously. You don't need to see too clearly to know that it is Vivian.She had a big smile on her face, obviously very happy.

Semi put her hands in her coat pockets and smiled in response.

If she were to wave and yell like Vivienne, she wouldn't be able to do it. It would be embarrassing for so many people to watch.

Remnant snow on the broken bridge, spring dawn on the Su Causeway, the moon reflected in the three ponds... and eating the West Lake vinegar fish from the building outside the building. After walking around in this big circle, Vivienne and Xiaoj finally calmed down while rubbing their swollen bellies.

"Shimei, I really didn't expect China to be so beautiful. I feel that after swimming in the West Lake, other scenery can no longer attract me..."

From getting in the car to now, Vivienne has been admiring non-stop, making Shimei feel proud.That is, there are countless beautiful scenery in Greater China, and the West Lake is just one of them.

Vivienne was still talking, and the little j next to her suddenly yelled, Shimei was startled, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Are you going to cheat the corpse?"

Little J ignored her, and sighed to herself: "Oh my god, Qian Songyi... Qian Songyi is actually with the second son of S&C, and the paparazzi took a picture of them kissing. Admit it!"

"Really?!" Vivian snatched the phone from him.

Semi glanced at her hand, there is a picture and the truth, the photo should have been taken at night, it is a bit blurry, but it can be recognized that the two hugging and kissing are Chun Songyi and Li Huijing.She took a closer look at the background, and it seemed to be the downstairs of Qian Songyi's house.

Has it been photographed so soon?Well, this is indeed like the style of a dude, with zero confidentiality work.

"My God, Qian Songyi, my goddess!" Little J made a heart-shaped gesture with both hands, and wailed, "My heart is broken so soon that the famous flower has a owner!"

"I've long seen that these two people are having fun, sticking together every day, going in and out together." Vivienne said after the fact, with an expression that I had guessed a long time ago.

Among the three, Shimei was the calmest. Of course, she knew about it two months in advance, so it's no wonder she wasn't calm.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Qian Songyi: "Songyi, are you okay?"

A few minutes later, Qian Songyi texted back: "What could be the matter? Isn't it just being secretly photographed, and it saves me the trouble of thinking about how to announce it."

Shimei chuckled, this attitude is really good.The thumb flew, and a text message was sent again: "Well, it's good to think so, but if you are exposed to the public's attention without warning, you will definitely be criticized. This is a great test for the relationship between the two of you."

Qian Songyi: "Got it, I don't bother to talk to them...the filming is going on, let's talk tonight."

Shimei took back the phone, slightly sighing.She was also very shocked when she learned about this incident at the beginning, she was afraid that the plot would go off track and the time travel god would overtake her, but after a few days of trembling, nothing happened, and she let go of her hanging heart a little.

Just like that, two months passed, until now she has completely accepted the fact that Cheon Song Yi and Li Huijing are together.No matter what the reason is, if a brave and stubborn girl like Cheon Song Yi doesn't really like her, she will never accept Li Huijing.

Qian Songyi has always dared to love and hate, unlike her...

Semi closed her eyes irritably. She dared not accept Do Min Joon because according to the development of the plot, he was destined to be Cheon Song Yi. That kid Li Huijing.

And she reluctantly refused at the beginning, now that she thinks about it, she really doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

By mistake, she rejected the person she was attracted to, and after four months, if she went to win it back, would she still have a chance?Such an arrogant and self-reliant person, after being severely rejected by her, will he try to accept her again?

She's really not sure.

Little J's cry suddenly sounded: "Dear Shimei, you are the only one left, you must not fall in love!"

Shimei was in a trance, suddenly trembling with fright, couldn't help being angry from the heart, and slapped him on the face.

Little J's cry stopped abruptly...

Not three seconds later, there was a sharper howl of ghosts and wolves in the carriage.

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2003.02.19, Seoul.

Dou Minjun suddenly sat up from the bed.

Is this the third time he has dreamed of Liu Shimei?The content of the dream became more and more taboo every time, but this time...

He sighed in frustration and covered his head with the blanket.

Why can't I forget it?Not only can't I forget, but her appearance is becoming more and more clear in my mind.An angry look, a laughing look, a naughty look, a stubborn and indifferent look...

These pictures kept switching in his mind, disturbing his sleepiness.I looked up at the time, it was 11:35 in the evening.

If he can't fall asleep, he won't sleep. He got up resignedly, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the basement in his nightgown.

This is his storage room. The accumulation of 400 years has become a lot. After moving here, he had to set up another room to store these things.Most of them are books. The two-meter-high bookshelf is full of ancient and modern masterpieces and documents.It is estimated that whoever comes to his house and sees these will be shocked by the rich collection of books.

He casually raised his hand and pulled out a book, with a flat and delicate cover, on which was written beautiful cursive English - The Little Prince.

Fairy tales, no matter what, can be regarded as a good bedtime reading.

Go back to the bedroom with "The Little Prince", lie on the bed again, and turn a page.

…to me, you are just a little boy like thousands of other little boys.I do not need you.You don't need me either.To you, I am no different from thousands of other foxes.But if you tame me, we'll need each other.To me, you are unique; to you, I am unique...

After closing the book and closing his eyes, he still muttered and repeated.

"If you tame me, we'll need each other."

A little fox waiting to be tamed, passionate and humble, in fact, it can't be blamed, it just met its little prince.

How lucky to meet my little prince among all living beings who is willing to tame me.

Unfortunately, meeting the right person at the right time is not easy.

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2004.02.19, 7:15 in the morning.

Dou Minjun opened the curtains, and the sunlight rushed in, covering the entire bedroom, and it was a sunny day outside.

He ate his breakfast slowly and began to pack his books and documents.The two-month winter vacation is as short as an instant, and school will start in a few days, so I have to organize the lesson preparation materials for the next semester in advance.

After sorting out a stack of documents and materials, he opened the drawer and prepared to put it in.

A brand new mobile phone lay quietly in the drawer, he gently picked it up and rubbed it in his hand.

Pure black metal shell, compact body, brand new as if just taken out of the counter.In fact, it has only been less than two months since I bought it, and it has not been used once.

When he came out of Shimei's house that time, he suddenly felt an urge to hear her voice. He didn't need a conversation, he just wanted to hear her voice.

Driven by this impulse, he bought the first mobile phone in his life.

But after leaving the mobile phone counter, he suddenly realized that he didn't have any contact information of her.

An encounter is fleeting.She walked into his world with a smile, tossed and turned for a long time, then turned and left mercilessly.In the end, she had nothing but a bunch of memories for him.

Her departure was as if the world had evaporated, and she was nowhere to be found.Sometimes he even thinks that the encounter between him and her is just a dream in the cycle of four seasons, and when he wakes up, the dream is gone.

He smiled, put down the phone again, and closed the drawer.

Maybe one year, maybe ten years, maybe 100 years.It doesn't matter how long, he will always forget her.

Time, patience, are his richest possessions.