Lu Zhiwei gripped the phone tightly.
As if wanting to catch this tender dream.
There are blessings in the dream, there is her who will not be forgotten, and she has everything she could have dreamed of.
Little stammering little lotus will be remembered.
The little transparent deer Zhiwei will also be remembered.
They are no longer alone.
Sang Wanci stood by the window watching the snow with her mobile phone in hand.
She remembered Lu Zhiwei's birthday.
I remember she said that she had a low sense of existence in the past.
I remember her surprised expression when she was first asked about her birthday.
Sincere, not fake.
So Sang Wanci wanted to say happy birthday to her personally, even on the phone.
Want to tell her that someone will remember your birthday.
I will remember you too.
Hearing the hoarseness in her voice, Sang Wanci couldn't help asking softly: "Lu Zhiwei, are you crying?"
Even with his cell phone on, Lu Zhiwei was too embarrassed to lose his composure in front of her.
He wiped away his tears and cleared his throat.
"It's nothing." She said with a smile, "Ms. Sang specially called me at midnight to wish me a happy birthday. How can I cry when I am so happy?"
Sang Wanci didn't believe this set of rhetoric, her tone was always gentle, with a tinge of pity.
"do not Cry."
The tears that Lu Zhiwei had just held back flooded up again in an instant.
Humans are really strange carbon-based creatures.
No matter how hard you try to build a strong body, as long as you hear the whispers of the people around you, you will collapse instantly and surrender.
She pursed her lips tightly, and endured and endured.
In the end, tears were the first to compromise, overflowing the eyes silently.
"thanks… "
Repeat these two words over and over again.
She found that she seemed to have nothing to say to Sang Wanci.
She felt that Sang Wanci, just like her name, also took up the word "ci".
Kind and kind.
Gentle and charming.
Always worth liking.
Sang Wanci suddenly remembered the way she shed tears outside the scene.
It was the day of the finale, when they sent her flowers.
That day her expression was full of disbelief, as if all this was an illusion in front of her, as soon as she reached out and touched it, it would burst and disappear like a bubble.
Because she had never experienced it before, she was overwhelmed and could only shed tears incoherently in the end.
At that time, she was the same as she is now, repeating these two words over and over again: Thank you.
She seemed to have nothing else to say.
She didn't seem to know what to say.
She just didn't expect anyone to care about her.
Sang Wanci didn't want to see her like this.
I can't bear it.
"I bought you a gift." Sang Wanci said softly, diverting Lu Zhiwei's attention, with a friendly and polite voice, "But I don't have your address, can you tell me where to send it?"
Lu Zhiwei was flattered: "How dare you let Teacher Sang spend money!"
It is enough to specially watch the zero o'clock to send birthday wishes.
How can a contented person want more
"It's normal for friends to give birthday gifts." Sang Wan said kindly, "And it's not just me."
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
What do you mean by that
Sang Wanci didn't intend to explain to her: "I'll die first.
"Remember to send me the address."
Lu Zhiwei: "???"
"Wait-"
Call dropped.
Without hesitation.
Lu Zhiwei looked at the phone suspiciously, and then found that there were several more messages on WeChat.
[Xiao Ying]: Happy birthday to our teacher Lu! [Rose][Trumpet][Rose][Trumpet][Rose]
[Xiao Ying]: I deliberately stuck zero to say happy birthday to you, hey, I’m such a good brother
[Xiao Ying]: I don’t know if you’re asleep, I didn’t dare to call you
[Xiao Ying]: I gave the gift to Teacher Sang, she said she would send it to you for me
[Xiao Ying]: Happy birthday, I wish our Teacher Lu happy every day, happy forever, and get rich soon! ! ! !
[Xiao Ying]: I'm going to bed, I have to get up and fight for Lamborghini tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow
The chat box, which was originally quiet and deserted, was immediately filled with joy by Ying Xize, with emojis of celebration flying all over the screen.
It was like a child who was making a fuss because she was afraid that she would not see her blessing.
Lu Zhiwei's eyes suddenly became hot.
Disobedient tears blurred her vision again and again, and she wiped them away again and again.
I couldn't help but swipe back and forth on the screen with my fingertips, looking at these messages over and over again.
It turned out that he still remembered.
more than…
Far more than that, she just saw that other people also sent her a message.
She sniffed, returned to the list, wiped away her tears and looked at it carefully, she was stunned.
Lu Sijiao.
Her younger sister whose blood is thicker than water.
[Lu Sijiao]: Sister, happy birthday!
[Lu Sijiao]: Ah, ah, I forgot to review and I didn't have time to get stuck at zero!
Then it took two minutes to send a new message.
[Lu Sijiao]: Happy birthday, be happy forever
Lu Zhiwei noticed that Lu Sijiao actually didn't know what to say to her.
They don't talk much between them. Although they are sisters, they are actually two strangers. You don't understand me, and I don't understand you.
Conversations can inevitably lead to awkward conversations when there is a sudden need to communicate.
But at least Lu Sijiao remembered.
She remembered her sister's birthday this time.
Sang Wanci, Ying Xize, Lu Sijiao... and Wen Yao also sent her blessings.
They remembered her birthday, and they remembered her.
Only at this moment did she realize that she was also someone who was qualified to expect extravagantly.
She leaned against the head of the bed, while replying thank you to Lu Sijiao, tears could not stop falling down.
My heart is burning hot.
She was very happy, and suddenly felt that this winter was not so cold anymore.
next second. She suddenly pulled the quilt over her head, and asked in a low voice, "Old Wu, are you looking at me?"
She seldom cried, and she didn't want others to see her cry.
Even if it is Lao Wu who lives in another time and space.
[No.]
Lao Wu turned his eyes away, clicked on other programs, and pretended that he didn't see anything.
[I'm fixing a bug, what's wrong?]
Only then did Lu Zhiwei slowly put down the quilt.
"It's nothing, you can continue to repair, don't worry about me, I want to be quiet.
"It's better to turn off the sound."
[it is good.]Old Wu said calmly, [Rest early, see you tomorrow.]
"Well, see you tomorrow..."
She stopped crying when she could no longer hear Lao Wu's voice.
He simply hugged the quilt and cried happily.
The dark little transparency finally has a color that can be seen by the world and spring.
…
When Lu Zhiwei woke up, it was still snowing outside.
The whole room was very quiet.
Everything remains the same, unchanged.
She looked sleepily out of the window where the snow was drifting.
Suddenly there was a moment of trance.
It seems that the days are still the old days.
There is no system.
There is no male lead halo.
There is no birthday greeting from Sang Wanci at zero.
They are still strangers.
Everything was just a tender dream she had last night.
[You can have lunch directly after you sleep for a while.]
Old Wu's voice suddenly sounded.
Let her wake up like a dream.
She felt that Lao Wu's words were like what parents would always say to their children who like to sleep in at home.
Of course she was never treated like this by her parents.
But she also has a younger sister anyway, and she knows it when she sees her younger sister being treated like this.
Every time at this time, Lu Sijiao would reluctantly get up and ask, "Is the meal ready? What are you eating today?"
She didn't have the chance to ask this question before, but now that she encountered it, she imitated Lu Sijiao and joked with Lao Wu: "Is the meal ready? What are you going to eat today?"
Old Wu: [
[Do you still want to eat the rice I cooked?]
Lu Zhiwei chuckled, and when he was about to say it was a joke, Lao Wu said in surprise: [Hey, someone dares to eat the food I cook.]
"?" Lu Zhiwei, "Why don't you dare to eat?"
Lao Wu couldn't help but began to recall the past: [I cooked her a meal once, and after she finished eating, she asked me very tactfully how to make my cooking skills as poisonous as Hedinghong.]
His tone was so vicissitudes: [After I finished listening, I quit the culinary world on the spot.]
Lu Zhiwei: "..."
Forgive my blindness, I didn't see that you still have this skill before.
Don't dare to eat, say goodbye!
She regained her senses, used strong willpower to overcome the laziness of not wanting to get up in winter, and bravely got out of bed to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Brush your phone while brushing your teeth.
Not surprisingly, I saw Lu Sijiao's new reply.
[Lu Sijiao]: Sister, you don’t need to tell me thank you
[Lu Sijiao]: Isn't this what I should do...
[Lu Sijiao]: By the way, do you have anything you like? I'm working part-time, and I still have some money, I can buy you gifts
[Lu Sijiao]: Also, your address and phone number...
Lu Sijiao was typing with her head down, she had never been so embarrassed for a moment.
The person on the other side of the screen is obviously her own sister.
But when it comes to everything about her sister, she doesn't know anything.
I don't know where my sister lives.
I don't know what my sister likes or doesn't like.
I don't know if my sister has changed her mobile phone number.
I don't know if my sister is doing well now.
She is not a qualified sister.
Lu Zhiwei is a qualified older sister.
They don't see each other very often, but every year on her birthday, Lu Zhiwei would say happy birthday to her on WeChat and give her red envelopes.
Although the content of the conversation is always very short, almost every time she would be inexplicably unable to remember to reply, and then let Lu Zhiwei's dialog box be slowly squeezed down, and finally she would never be remembered again.
It was as if Lu Zhiwei had never appeared in her world.
But even so, Lu Zhiwei never scolded her, never said anything bad about her.
It has been quiet all the time, and it will appear again on her birthday, continue to wish her happiness, give her red envelopes, and let her study hard and eat well.
I still remember that she liked to draw when she was a child, and I would wish her to realize her dream as soon as possible.
And she doesn't even know what her sister likes.
Looking through the records for the past few days, she was extremely ashamed.
Her younger sister is... really bad.
Now she wants to try to get closer to her sister and make up for the past.
Lu Zhiwei was actually quite happy when she saw that she said she wanted to buy herself a gift.
Anyway, it's good to be remembered.
As for gifts, forget it.
Their little girl is still in school, how could she have the nerve to ask for a gift from a student
[Lu Zhiwei]: No need, you keep the money for yourself, as long as you want it, it’s fine, review and work hard
[Lu Zhiwei]: It's cold, keep warm
Seeing these two replies, Lu Sijiao was immediately frustrated.
She felt that Lu Zhiwei was rejecting her.
—Sister, are you disappointed that my sister ignored her in the past...
Of course Lu Zhiwei didn't think so much.
After posting, I washed my face with water, walked out of the toilet refreshed, and began to think about what to eat when I went out.
Then the doorbell was rang.
A man in a suit and leather shoes stood outside the door.
He carried a life-size plush doll bear in one hand, and a luxury gift bag in the other.
Show Lu Zhiwei confused.
"Who are you... who?"
"Excuse me, is this Miss Lu Zhiwei?" the unsmiling man asked.
Lu Zhiwei was stunned: "Ah... what's the matter with you?"
Man: "Here are two packages for you."
Lu Zhiwei blinked.
The man first handed over the gift bag: "This is from Miss Sang."
Lu Zhiwei continued dumbly.
The man handed over the bear again: "This is from Mr. Ying."
Lu Zhiwei hugged her tightly, and was blocked so that only her eyes were exposed.
The man left after delivering, never staying for a second longer.
Lu Zhiwei hurried back to the house and closed the door, and put the gift on the bed.
Sang Wanci gave her a star and moon necklace, which was very beautiful.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking back and forth between the teddy bear and the necklace, feeling like a dream.
After repeated confirmation, she dared to believe the reality, and she immediately beamed with joy.
— Little Transparent really has a birthday present too!
…
As the New Year approaches, the filming of "Phoenix" is finally over and completed successfully.
Congratulations to each other, happy new year.
I wish each other a bright future and look forward to the next cooperation.
After packing up her things, Sang Wanci dragged her tired body and followed Zhang Xianrui into the nanny's car.
Fasten your seat belt, turn your head and close your eyes to rest.
Zhang Xianrui closed the car door, glanced at the assistant who was driving, and then at Sang Wanci.
She straightened her cuffs: "Where are you going?"
Sang Wanci slowly opened her eyes and saw herself reflected in the car window.
His brows and eyes are full of tiredness.
"Go home," she said.
Zhang Xianrui put her hand on her cheek and reminded, "It's the Chinese New Year."
Sang Wanci obviously listened to the reminder, turned to look at her, his expression unchanged.
"My own home."
"You really don't plan to go home for the New Year?"
"not going to."
"Wanci—"
"Sister Zhang." Sang Wanci interrupted her wearily, her eyes were full of pity, "Don't persuade me."
Seeing her like this, Zhang Xianrui hesitated to speak.
Sang Wanci turned her face away again and closed her eyes again.
"He has no shortage of company.
"I can live by myself, too."
…
Except for greetings from his younger sister Lu Sijiao, Lu Zhiwei never received any news from his parents from the beginning to the end.
I didn't even ask her "Do you want to go home for the New Year this year?"
Maybe... I really forgot about her.
It is enough for them to have one daughter.
But what does that matter
Every year.
Why should she force this year to be different
Could it be that she will have a bad year if she is alone this year? no.
Lu Sijiao asked her if she would go home for the New Year.
She thought that since her parents didn't mention it, forget it, and replied "No", this matter will be considered a turning point.
So far, she has never struggled with her parents' problems.
One person happily cleans the house, prepares new year's goods, and welcomes the new year.
Then paste an upside-down blessing character on the door in a decent way, and the taste of the new year will be there.
The ingredients for the next few days are all bought.
Snacks and drinks are also bought.
She is the only one at home, and the expenses are not big.
She is ready to stay at home this New Year.
As a result, she had just finished preparing for the New Year, and on New Year's Eve, the system sent her a new task.
As if she was idle.
[Mission Release: Meet the heroine Sang Wanci by chance.
[System prompt: No time-limited task.]
Lu Zhiwei: "
"Wake up, not everyone is like me, the hostess has a family."
She couldn't complain about it.
Don't just do whatever you want just because it's an idol drama script!
It's the New Year's Eve, where will she meet the heroine by chance
Could it be that she had to rush to the door of the heroine's house to have a forced encounter? !
Then she will be packed and thrown out of the community by Sang Wanci!
[How do you know that the heroine has a family.]Old Wu asked.
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Your words are ambiguous.
Lao Wu changed his words very naturally: [No, how can you guarantee that the heroine will definitely go home to celebrate the New Year this New Year, what if
[You never thought that Sang Wanci is such a good young lady, why did she come out to become an actress and endure hardships?]
Lu Zhiwei scratched his face with a sincere expression: "I never thought about it."
Old Wu: [... You are really a qualified actor.]
Lao Wu kicked her out of the house, speaking like an old father and mother who didn't want to see their children at home.
[Go, go quickly, I'm going to gain weight after staying at home these few days.
[Go out quickly, move around more.]
Lu Zhiwei was urged to put on his coat, and while putting it on, he said unconvinced: "I did the housecleaning a few days ago, jumping up and down at home, how can I gain weight..."
[Whether you grow or not, you should go out more to exercise.
[Go, go and meet your love by chance.]
Lu Zhiwei frowned and scratched his ears.
What kind of love, she and Sang Wanci are clearly just a superficial friendship now.
If she were to fall in love with Sang Wanci now...
She thought about it.
She couldn't figure it out.
In the end, he was ruthlessly kicked out of the house by Lao Wu's mouth.
…
In the deep winter weather, his face was as cold as a knife.
Lu Zhiwei walked out of the residential area wrapped in a thick down jacket, aimlessly.
She didn't know where to go.
I don't know where Sang Wanci lives, so let's not say that I really went to someone's door to have a forced encounter.
As an auxiliary system, Lao Wu played a role at the right time and gave suggestions: [Why don't you go to the place where you first met
[What is the name of that place?]
"Xinghe Square." Lu Zhiwei hid half of his face in the scarf.
[Just remember it.]Old Wu encouraged, [Go quickly.]
Lu Zhiwei wanted to say something else, but when he thought of Sang Wanci, if the Chinese New Year was really approaching, he would still be out alone...
That sounds really unbearable.
In the groggy night, she resigned to her fate and walked to the bus station.
Go early and return early, and you can cook yourself a New Year's Eve dinner.
— Things may not be rich, but there must be a sense of ritual!
…
Sang Wanci sat alone on Guanyue Cliff for a long time.
The reef shaped like a bright moon stands silently on the sea.
Standing on the cliff, you can see everything at a glance.
She likes it here, she can hear the sound of the sea and the wind, like a majestic symphony.
The only thing that stands out is the loud ringtone of the mobile phone.
She took out her mobile phone to connect, and Zhang Xianrui's voice came from the other end, with a trace of vigilance: "Why is there the sound of the sea over there?!"
Sang Wanci was very calm: "Because I'm looking at the sea."
"..."
Zhang Xianrui said nervously: "What sea to see at night, hurry home and stay, don't run around."
Sang Wanci could hear her uneasiness, and smiled calmly: "Sister Zhang, I'm not overthinking it."
Zhang Xianrui was worried: "Then you have to go back quickly, it's not safe to go to see the sea at night.
"Where are you? Shall I pick you up now?"
"No. Today's New Year's Eve, you can celebrate the New Year at home." Sang Wanci got up from the wooden chair, "I'm going back now."
Zhang Xianrui knew her character, so she didn't force her: "Then hurry back and send me a message when you get home."
"Ok.
"Happy New Year, sister."
The howling sea wind drowned out her voice.
The world wrapped around her, suddenly becoming extremely lonely.
She was in no hurry to return to the empty home.
Putting on a mask and hat, I casually went to the commercial plaza near Guanyue Cliff.
Throughout the year, the busiest day is always the New Year.
Red lanterns are hung high, colorful lights are hovering on the thick tree trunks, and happy new year is displayed on the side of the street.
When people come and go, every breath they exhale is a human fireworks.
She really prefers being outside to being home.
Looking at the night sky and stars, everyone's smiling faces, and every red lantern, she feels that the New Year is coming.
Anyway, if you have free time, just go shopping slowly.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the crowd.
The woman was wrapped in a down jacket, a scarf, and a pair of gray knitting gloves on her hands.
The head was looking around.
Sang Wanci recognized the gloves at a glance.
— Lu Zhiwei wove it on the set, with two cat heads on the back of his hand, just finished weaving before finishing.
She was stunned, she didn't expect Lu Zhiwei to appear here.
The footsteps even walked up unconsciously, stopped behind Lu Zhiwei, and softly called out those three words: "Lu Zhiwei."
The person in front of him was startled suddenly, his body shook unconsciously, and his movements were wrapped under the heavy coat, looking inexplicably cute.
Like a frightened fawn.
When Lu Zhiwei heard the familiar voice, he immediately turned around, and as expected, he saw those beautiful eyes again.
No matter where she is, no matter how much she covers up, she will always be able to recognize her eyes immediately.
Moreover, there is a system voice reminding her that the task is completed, it is difficult not to recognize it.
"Mr. Sang, it's you."
Sang Wanci blinked: "Did you recognize me?"
"Of course." Lu Zhi said with a smile, "After all, our teacher Sang is so beautiful."
When she smiled, she was as gorgeous as an autumn day.
Sang Wanci couldn't help but glanced a few more times, and then asked, "What are you looking for?"
good question.
He directly asked Lu Zhiwei who came out to do the task.
She can't tell the truth that I received a mission and came out to find you.
After two seconds of silence, she gave an awkward yet polite smile.
"Happiness is contagious. I just look around and see that everyone is having a good time, so I am also happy."
Would Sang Wanci believe such nonsense
She believed it.
Because Lu Zhiwei is such a miserable little pitiful.
She lowered her eyes, put her hands in her pockets, and said nothing.
Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei asked, "What about you, why are you here
"Aren't you going home for the New Year?"
Sang Wanci shook her head and became even more silent.
Lu Zhiwei thought he had touched her heart, and hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, I won't go home for the New Year either."
Sang Wanci looked at her with beautiful eyes, as if asking why.
Lu Zhiwei touched his head in embarrassment, and then said relaxedly: "Hey, I don't lack people in my family, so I don't need to go back."
Sang Wanci looked at her quietly.
Chinese New Year pays attention to reunion, when does it start to pay attention to the number of people
Was she... neglected again
The night wind was silent.
A strand of black hair softly sticks to Lu Zhiwei's cheek.
The tip of her nose was red from the cold.
Sang Wanci suddenly stretched out her hand and gently pulled up this lock of hair.
The coldness of her fingertips fell on Lu Zhiwei's face, making her wake up like a dream, subconsciously grasping Sang Wanci's hand.
"In such cold weather, why don't you wear gloves when you go out? Look at how frozen your hands are."
She frowned, took off her gloves as she spoke, and put them around Sang Wanci's slender fingers.
At this moment, she is like a sister who cares about her younger sister in every possible way.
Sang Wanci suddenly allowed herself to be manipulated like a puppet, and then belatedly looked at the gray glove on her hand.
Then he looked at Lu Zhiwei's ten bare fingers.
"how about you?"
Lu Zhiwei briskly put his hands into his pockets: "I have pockets!"
She has too.
But Lu Zhiwei still gave her the gloves.
Seeing her hesitation, Lu Zhiwei said decisively, "You are younger than me, so I should take care of you."
Sang Wanci disagreed with this sentence.
Many times, she feels that Lu Zhiwei is the one who needs to be taken care of.
Emotions need to be taken care of.
Need to be seen.
Need to be remembered.
But she never asked for it, she always played the role of sister habitually, taking care of Ying Xize, taking care of her, making people feel that she didn't need to be taken care of.
But like this new year.
Would she really not want to go back because there is no shortage of people at home
Does she really not want or need others to accompany her during the New Year
Sang Wanci felt that the answer was obvious.
— if she didn't care, she wouldn't be embarrassed by it.
Lu Zhiwei felt that everyone should not stand like this.
It's cold outside, no matter how foolishly you stand in the cold wind, it's enough to drink two pots.
So she looked left and right, planning to find a shop that was more secluded, and bring Sang Wanci, who was also lonely, in to warm her body.
The rest will be discussed later.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard Sang Wanci say: "Do you mind taking me home?"
Lu Zhiwei: "?"
Sang Wanci looked at her with bright eyes: "I want to celebrate the New Year with you."
Lu Zhiwei was stunned.
She suddenly didn't know how to deal with this problem.
Just like an intern who just started working, he was in a hurry, for fear that he would not do well.
can she
can she
Does Sang Wanci really not mind
She was stuck in place, and for no reason began to be tangled and dazed.
The hand in the gray glove slowly reached out and took her cold hand into the palm of his hand.
A soft and provocative words drifted out from Sang Wanci's lips and fell leisurely in her ears.
"Don't reject me.
"elder sister."
"!!!"
When Lu Zhiwei heard this address, the tips of his ears immediately turned red.
It was as if someone was blowing wind near her ear, or someone was licking and biting her earlobe, it was crisp and numb.
How on earth is this done
Why does Sang Wanci's "sister" cry differently from others
God, who taught her to shout like that? ?
Just when her mind was exploding, the system came out again, and thoughtfully sent a new task——
[Mission release: The relationship is heating up sharply, and they can share the same bed.
[System prompt: Unlimited time task]
Lu Zhiwei: "???"
She asked Lao Wu: [Do you know what I want to do now?]
Old Wu: [What do you want to do?]
Lu Zhiwei: [I want to catch your system that distributes tasks indiscriminately to Pinduoduo! !]