The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Is this "Qingyu Case" the most famous poem in the history of Chinese literature Yang Yunruo has no ability to distinguish and refute, but this poem is definitely a poem that every traveler has plagiarized, at least Yang Yunruo has seen most of them in his previous life, this "Qingyu Case" is an indispensable poem.

I watched myself just type all the words in my hand, and then gently clicked to publish, and interviewed this poem for the first time in this world. Although it is no longer the New Year's Festival, there is no east wind to bloom thousands of trees at night, and there is no night of fish and dragon dance, but this is not important. The important thing is that the laughter is full of dark fragrance, and the important thing is that the crowd is looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, the person is there, and the lights are dim.

Yes, but the man was in the dim lamp.

Yang Yunruo smiled shallowly, and then turned into a presumptuous laugh. She still remembered the way Mu Leyao lowered her head and pursed her mouth, it was so touching.

In the past, when I watched others write 'a smile and a smile', I always felt very hypocritical, but now I can deeply understand the meaning of the word "smile and smile".

As long as it is something you like, even if it is the action of picking your nose, it is so perfect in your eyes, and it should not be disgusting at all.

Yang Yunruo dragged his head and quietly looked at the computer screen.

Mu Leyao's appearance seemed to appear on the screen, smiling, and infinitely shy. Yang Yunruo reached out and stroked her lian, gently hugged it into his arms, and lowered his head to kiss the soft soft lips. Running in the sunset, drinking the same cup of milk tea in a bubble tea shop, and feeding each other a mouthful of rice in a restaurant.

Married, ten miles of red makeup, congratulations to relatives and friends. White wedding dress? No, not good. Nowadays, Chinese weddings are popular, and they must be brought with a phoenix crown in spring, and the moment when the pole picks up the red hijab, look at the face that is charming and ashamed.

Giving birth, boys and girls?

Yang Yunruo grabbed his chin, boys and girls are good, but it is better to be girls, because girls will be as beautiful as their mothers.

Then slowly whited their heads together, hugged each other and died together, and made a vow of three lives and three lives.

"Ding-dong......" the computer emits a reminder.

"Who's in the dim light?" asked Zhao Yinger in a message on Weibo.

"No, no one, what was written before, only now is it being taken out. Yang Yunruo quibbled, as if the little secret in his heart had been exposed, and his face flushed. Yes, it was written before, not now. Although it is better to deceive oneself than to be exposed and lose face.

Zhao Yinger has always had this connection with Yang Yunruo, although they have told some innocuous words, but they have never broken the contact, as small as what time they get up and what they eat, they will talk about it when they are chatting. It just so happened that Zhao Yinger came out of nowhere, and she happened to have something to do with her.

"Do you have time to film?" asked Yang Yunruo directly.

Since Tianhe's departure, Zhao Yinger has been idle at home and has not gone anywhere. let go of Yang Yunruo and parted with Ouyang Mingzhu, her whole person seemed to be drained of her soul, for so many months, she always felt that she had been in a mess, eating and sleeping, and even her mother He Lili took her shopping, which was originally her favorite thing before, and became listless.

Maybe the happiest thing every day is to chat with Yang Yunruo, but every time I can't talk to Yang Yunruo, because he always intermittently, maybe he can talk for more than ten minutes, and he will forget to get the evening for a while. He is always so busy, she knows that Yang Yunruo must be writing, needs inspiration, needs to think and cannot be interrupted. So she is very well-behaved and waits, never calls to urge him to do anything, she just wants to be a quiet companion.

"Yes, what's the matter, do you want to film again?" Zhao Yinger gently coded on her mobile phone, this time was already the time when she was going to sleep, but it was also the time to chat with Yang Yunruo every day at this time of day. It's just that I don't know why Yang Yunruo's WeChat doesn't come back today, and I still wait for a long time. Of course, this kind of thing has happened before, and it is not surprising, because Yang Yunruo is like this, he often chats and disappears.

"Yes, I recently wrote a script, yes, another role of the second female, I feel quite suitable for you, are you interested?" Yang Yunruo said directly, after Liu Tao said, he really felt that Zhao Yinger seemed to be very suitable for Xiaoqing's role.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to you tomorrow, what kind of scene are you filming?" Zhao Yinger asked casually, Yang Yunruo's call, she was very happy, she was still valuable in Yang Yunruo's eyes, or Yang Yunruo still needed him.

Although Ouyang Mingzhu has already cut off his robe, time is always a good medicine to heal his wounds. Even if it is the relationship after death, even if it is painful and weeping at the time, time will slowly seal this feeling in the bottom of my heart. It's like a pool of turbid water, even if it's turbid, and then it's pitch black, as long as the fingertips are enough, it will naturally return to a day of precipitation and clarity. Although Zhao Yinger is still very uncomfortable now, this discomfort still exists within a controllable range, as long as she doesn't deliberately think about it, she basically forgets it selectively.

As for Yang Yunruo, although he is not like the general one in love, he chats and talks all the time, but he has never stopped intermittently for several months, but he has become more and more psychologically dependent. I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss it very much, if I don't think that Yang Yunruo is already anxious, it won't help to go by myself, and the two don't have any reputation to get along together, and they always feel awkward and unjustifiable, the girl is so reserved and persistent in her heart, so she finally chooses to stay.

But now that Yang Yunruo is called, he will naturally go all out, not to mention that he has nothing to do now, even if he has something in his hand, he will put down the things in his hand to help Yang Yunruo, which has nothing to do with the urgency of the matter, it has to do with people.

""The Legend of the New White Lady", let me tell you, the dialogue of this drama is basically sung, and it is absolutely ......innovative," Yang Yun said detrimentally, no matter what world it is in, it cannot be said that TV series that replace dialogue with duet are unique, but they are absolutely rare.

"Replace dialogue with duet?" Zhao Yinger asked in surprise, this is not only innovation, this is too big a brain.

"That's right, it's amazing, I'm confidential, there are only a few people who know about this now, waiting for the filming to surprise everyone. Yang Yunruo said confidently.

"Well, it might be a little hard to ......"