The summer solstice is not yet here, it is the graduation season.
Thinking of the graduating people, my face is full of worries.
A classmate on the side did not forget to remind, "Don't want to part with your senior? Then take the courage to go up, wait until he graduates, you won't find a chance."
How can an introverted character break through easily, after thinking for a long time, I still mustered up the courage and walked up to the young man.
"Excuse me... Excuse me..."
The person in front was patient, "What's the matter?"
I blurted out, "Senior, can you write a postcard for me, I also want to be a person as excellent as you!"
"Why didn't you tell me you knew me in high school."
Henny's voice was uneven.
He naturally recognized the handsome handwriting as his own in high school.
Below, there is a line of elegant handwriting.
"Please shine slowly." This was my former blessing.
I didn't expect that.
I used to be a black and thin person who was not noticed by anyone, and now I have become a graceful and beautiful appearance.
Until I went to college with high hopes, I learned that Henny was still shining as always, but there was also a dazzling presence beside him.
It turns out that a missed opportunity is already missed.
I started to converge my mind and live my own transparent life.
I said lightly, "The past is all in the past."
Now, the unspoken confession is no longer a regret.
Henny's voice was hoarse, "So it was you."
I sighed, "So you still remember."
Anyway, we have been companions on this road.
In the deserted piano room, a young man silently wrapped bandages in his hand, and a girl flipped through the music score from a distance, thinking she was not discovered by peeking.
I turned to leave, but was held by someone's wrist.
My voice became cold, "Let go." The past encounter has already been overdrawn by these three years of getting along.
"Henny, do you want to overdrawn our current affection and become enemies who will never meet again?"
Henny's expression was complicated, and the deep black eyes were emotions I couldn't read. After a while, his thin lips trembled, "Can you give me your number?"
I frowned, "Do you still remember that we are divorced?"
His voice tried to be calm, "I just want to know if you are safe."
I don't know what Henny is doing.
I didn't give him my number and walked out of the hospital quickly.
When I returned to the crew, the director looked a bit strange.
"Elsa..."
I said, "What's the matter?"
The director sighed and explained to me, "That Salinla was sent in by the investor to play a supporting role."
"She only asked for a supporting role, which is not too much." I nodded, "I know."
For the movie, it's no big deal.
There is not much to do, and the script is polished, so I rarely show up in the crew.
But I didn't expect Salinla to find out about me and brought gifts to visit.
She came suddenly, and I was unprepared.
Thinking about making less trouble, I made an excuse to be sick.
She sat on the sofa, looking concerned.
"Elsa, take care of your health!"
"I heard that Elsa was not very satisfied with me playing the female lead before."
"But I really like the script Elsa wrote, especially this 'Susan's Thoughts'."
"I want to try again."
"I have a lot in common with the protagonist in the script."
"She was unknown in high school, sending water and band-aids to the male lead."
"This reminds me of my high school..."
I couldn't help but interrupt, "The female lead has been determined, and it won't be changed again."
Perhaps the familiar voice made her hesitate, and Salinla's words were a bit hesitant, "
I think Elsa's voice is a bit familiar."
I went out.
Salinla was surprised, "I thought it was the same name, it turned out to be you, what a coincidence."
"Elsa, it's not good to block my role because of your own preferences, is it?"
I said, "The director has his own considerations, and as the original author, I don't think you fit my character."
Salinla's face turned black completely, "Okay, I have to tell Henny that Elsa has become a big scriptwriter now."
This obvious complaint meaning, I was unmoved.
I don't know what the result of the complaint was.
But Henny did find out that I became the scriptwriter of this crew.
After that, there were always some inexplicable sponsorships in the crew.
When asked about the sponsor, it was a sentence, "I am very optimistic about Elsa."
From time to time, someone would come to the crew to deliver roses.
So now people tease me when they see me, "Hey, Elsa, haven't you received today's roses yet?"
At the same time.
Henny took a newly registered number and found me again.
Began the dull chat.
In the past, our chat box was always concise.
Now he seems to be doing some kind of task.
Stiffly sharing the daily routine.
"Today's work is very tiring..."
I skillfully blocked one, only to find that someone in my list would become him.
Perhaps the complaint didn't work.
Salinla started to make trouble in the crew again.
Remembering her senior status, she "guided" other people's eyes.
Especially the young girl who played the female lead was severely affected and was NG for a long time, even fainting from a high fever in a rain scene.
I found Salinla. "Can you act? If you can't, leave."
Salinla's face had no disguised smile, but a blatant provocation.
"The director doesn't have the power to decide, do you?"
"Do you think the current conditions of the crew are brought by you."
"I can choose not to act, but I tell you, when you want to invite me back, it's not that simple."
Salinla's expression made many people on the scene angry and clenched their fists.
My chest heaved, and I sneered.
"I have to ask Diana."
I don't want to trouble Diana.
Fortunately, when I said this, a trace of panic flashed across Salinla's face.
She tried to speak, "Aren't you divorced?"
"What's more, your script is also inspired by the story when I met Henny."
I had no expression, "Who knows how you met?"
"Who would have thought that the famous scriptwriter would steal other people's stories."
Salinla sneered. "I don't know when I had this experience."
A cold voice came. "I don't know when I had this experience."
Looking up, Henny appeared at an unknown time, with the familiar Flame Rose on the side.
I looked at the rose and felt a little headache.
Salinla's face showed joy, "Henny, you came to see me? Is this flower for me?" The bright red rose was raised.
Then in front of everyone, it was put into my arms.
"For you." Henny's voice was calm.
People behind were discussing, "So he has been the one sending flowers to Elsa."
I frowned, "I don't want it."
Henny took back the flower, and his tone was unhurried, "Then I'll change something else next time."
"I mean I don't want the flowers you send, any flowers."
Henny fell into thought, "It's right to send something else."
I took a deep breath, "Henny, did you get something wrong."
"The person you should send flowers to is there." I pointed to Salinla.
Henny's eyes swept over, and his expression was calm. "I have made it clear to her."
"This drama is also a compensation, and she chose it herself."
I stepped back, creating some distance between Henny and me. "The matters between you are none of my business."
On the side, Salinla was very sad, "Henny, do you have to be so ruthless?"
"Why are you so cold after the divorce, and you want to draw a clear line with me?"
"Have you forgotten the days when we were together?"
The glistening tears made me sigh about the fickleness of men's true feelings.
Henny looked up at her, his expression condescending.
"You know in your heart, I was just compensating."
"Now that the compensation is over, it's natural to draw a clear line."
Salinla's face was excited, "Why! Aren't you waiting for me?"
Henny's eyes were slightly cold, "Waiting for you? Could the note writer back then be you?"
Salinla's face suddenly changed.
Note?