Still, Wait For Me

“Turn it off, don't look at it", Tan Qingling suddenly shouted out of sight, "Don't look! Turn it off!”

When the picture of the sweater and the song appeared, Tan Qingling noticed something was wrong earlier than everyone else because she knew best what she had done.

So she can't let the play go on.

But the picture didn't stop, even if it was the heroine of the day who called it a stop.

The person in charge of the broadcast seems to have received a higher degree of authorization, ignoring Tan Qingling's cry, and not paying any attention.

Some of the fuzzy hosts got up to ask and were pushed back.

The scene continued. Tan Qingling was in a hurry and ran to the stage herself. She was wearing a tuxedo and ran a little silly.

Two men in black suits stopped in front of her and said with no expression:

“I'm sorry, Miss Tan, although you are... but President Huang specifically told me that today, whoever wants to stop it, whatever the method, this film must be put to rest. There's nothing we can do. Please understand. ”

Two people are polite and have a good tone, but they are resolute and do not allow one step at a time.

They are the most loyal security guards Huang Yaming cultivated at Mingyao Bar, and they are absolutely obedient and loyal to him. Obviously, this is a deliberate arrangement.

Yet Huang Yaming's account specifically mentions: whoever it is, whatever the method.

No doubt, this is directed at Tan Qingling, which is equivalent to Huang Yaming telling Tan Qingling through security personnel: Today, it is useless to hang yourself when you cry.

Tan Qing Ling's face was as dead as ashes, then suddenly remembered the time she had worked back, Huang Yaming used the same sentence every time he refused: Don't make me do it.

Does that mean don't make me love you?... How can you make someone love you if you don't?

So, Huang Yaming, don't make me... Actually, don't make me retaliate against you.

He wanted to let go of the past and return the beauty of the past and the betrayal, love, hate, all to zero, from now on. That's actually his extent. Unfortunately, Tan Qingling came to the door himself. He tried his best and exhausted all means.

Tan Qingling suddenly thought about it, unfortunately it was too late. She sat flawlessly on the floor with a hatred on her face, but more despair and bitter laughter with self-derision in her smile.

She has always overestimated herself and underestimated Huang Yaming.

In fact, she doesn't know anything about Huang Yaming today. She only sees his scenery infinite, front-to-back, even horizontal, courageous... but she forgets to think. What this means behind it means is how Huang Yaming changes.

Now this is Huang Yaming, who can talk to Sangzhou 30 and make fun of each other, how can he still be that idiot?

Smart as hell?

The organ counts down, but...

Just as Huang Yaming said, "Don't make me do it." Tan Qingling knew that this revenge was her own search for the door.

……

Just now, a happy female lead suddenly changed her face. Everyone in the scene was a little overwhelmed. She looked at Tan Qingling with surprise.

In fact, the time has only passed for a short while. At this time, the images on the projection are still very cozy and beautiful. Girls are secretly weaving sweaters for boys in the dorm. Boys know but pretend they don't know. They wait for gifts with happiness and silence...

“Even with the musical choices of Tai Chi opera, you've made a joke... you don't have to be so emotional, why don't you just go back to your room and teach me a lesson? ”

Some people saw Tan Qingling's performance and thought so, then their thinking was immediately interrupted by the high and low shouts and shrieks around them...

The eyes returned to the scene, and soon, everyone saw something was wrong.

“Isn't the sweater for Huang Yaming? ”

“I don't think so. ”

“Don't fall in love? ”

The scene answered, and the girl got in someone else's car and gave it to someone else.

The boy answered a call and sat paralyzed on the floor...

“Big money? ”

“Looks like she's in high school, but look at the look of the other guy, he's quite young. And the car, don't touch me! ”

“So something's wrong...”

Everyone understands that if it was really romantic, it would never happen...

The rest of the story is even less so.

The scene continued, on the evening of winter, the boy stood at the corner of the school gate, the female lead came down from the previous BMW, looked at the corner, then she turned back, kissed the people in the car goodbye, smiled sweetly and waved goodbye.

“Fuck, bitch. ”

There were young people who couldn't see and yelled.

He shouted, perhaps just to the story in the picture, to the people in the picture, and he couldn't help it. However, in combination with this moment, in front of the scene, this sentence strikes Tan Qingling's face with clarity.

The images continue, and the decadence and turbulence of the boys are not avoided and presented directly.

Sonila lived in Xu Tinsheng and Fucheng said, "You don't care? ”

“Whatever?” Xu Tingsheng said, "We can't stop it, Huang Yaming hasn't told us about it. So, what he meant was very clear, this thing, he didn't want us to get involved. ”

“So, will something happen to her?” Sonny pointed to Tan Qingling, some worried to say, "Not before, two suicides...”

“This… I don't think she's a suicidal person. ”

Fu Cheng took the sentence, but didn't finish the sentence, his whole meaning is actually: a person, small age, is drunk to climb power, money, for money can abandon a person, also for money, can not face to look back to this person, exhaust means... such a person, then love himself, how can he risk suicide?

So, both of those shows should just be performances, it's just that they're tough on themselves.

Tan Qingling invited only one of her classmates to attend tonight, the one who called her twice... which seems to confirm this.

In that regard, Xu Tiansheng and Fucheng had already thought about it before, but they could not speak to Huang Yaming. After all, Huang Yaming had just said that he was going to get engaged. Tan Qingling was soon his fiancée, and he loved Tan Qingling so much that Fu Cheng and Xu Tiansheng knew very well.

The film is almost finished, the first time text appears on the screen:

“I gave my conscience to a woman who threw it on the floor and stepped on it. It hurts, but it doesn't matter, it's fine in the past, it's fine from now on. After all, I loved her before I hated her.

But you can't treat me like a fool, once, darling...

How dare you trust me if you made me be an asshole? Are you kidding me? I'm an asshole, I used to love you... ”

After a blast, it was silence.

Cut such an old thing to show, Tan Qingling is ashamed, desperate, Huang Yaming himself, how can you taste it?

Tan Qingling's phone rang.

“Keeping my parents out is my last condolence. Let's go. I've been strange ever since. ”