In the conference room of the Yuanchuang Society, just after the graceful girl left the room, the young man sat on a chair in the conference room and waited quietly. It's not so much waiting, it's better to think, thinking about how to proceed next, only by deducing his plan seamlessly, can he be invincible, but no one is perfect, it is impossible to take all the situations into account and deduce to the extreme, and what the teenager is doing at the moment is just to control things as much as he can.

In the middle of summer afternoons, sometimes accompanied by a cool breeze, the windows of the conference room are habitually open, and the cool breeze passes through the window, gently lifting the light screen curtains, and finally caressing the cheeks of the teenager. Habitually adjusting the seat to the appropriate position, the boy leaned back on the chair, thinking quietly, the broken hair on his forehead swayed gently with the breeze, just like that, the boy fell asleep unconsciously, maybe he was too tired recently, or maybe today's afternoon was too sweet.

When the boy woke up, it was already evening, the afterglow was reflected on the glass window, and the fire was sprinkled on the ground, adding a touch of warmth to the already deserted conference room, the cool breeze had stopped, and the light gauze curtains were softly hanging down.

After the boy left, it didn't take long for the girl, who had already left, to come in, close the window, close the curtains, set up the chair that the boy had messed up, and left. It seemed that he was still not at ease, and before leaving, he turned around and looked at it carefully before leaving with relief.

The girl closed the door to the conference room, locked it, and turned around to find that in the far side of the corridor, a teenager was leaning against the wall, waiting quietly. The girl smiled, as if she knew what the young man in the distance was thinking, and walked briskly, but slowly walked towards the young man, the girl's steps were small and slow, as if she was very reluctant to finish this short journey.

Watching the girl walk slowly, the boy just waited quietly, but his eyes never left, there was a little less ruthlessness in his eyes, a little less decisiveness, but a little more tenderness, as if only by the girl's side, the boy realized that he was still a child, a child who was always slightly more naïve than the girl.

When the girl carefully walked this not a short distance for her, and came to the boy's side, the girl gently put her little hands behind her back, and her fingers hooked behind her back, drawing circles, sideways gaze, slightly bowed, and there was a trace of blush on her cheeks inadvertently, but it was covered by the reflection of the afterglow.

The boy stood in front of the girl, stretched out his hand to pin the broken hair on the girl's cheek behind her ear, the girl raised her head, Qiushui's eyes looked at the boy who was slightly taller than herself, and her eyes were facing each other, as if she was a little shy by the boy, and the girl's face seemed to be much more flushed.

The girl wearing the crystal slipper stood on tiptoe slightly, and her eyes gradually closed, as if they were in a heart-to-heart connection, and the next moment, the young man kissed lightly on the girl's lips, and the two hugged each other in the afterglow of the slanting sun.

In the evening of Beihai University in summer, the amber dusk, as the lyrics say, the traditional garden fair is held at this time every year, for a week, although the old-fashioned booths and programs will still be watched, there will be new new projects every year to attract attention.

The boy who walked in the crowd held the girl's hand, because he had to take care of the girl's steps, the boy slowed down his steps and tried to match the girl's rhythm.

The girl was like a frightened fawn at the moment, her eyes wandered between the stalls, but she didn't dare to clench the hand she was holding too tightly.

When the boy saw the marshmallow, he turned his head sideways and asked the girl, who shook his head, and when he saw the octopus balls, he asked the girl sideways, and the latter shook his head again, and the boy, who was worried about how to ease the atmosphere, simply took the girl to the fishing stall, picked up a handful of paper fishing nets from the stall, and handed one of them to the girl's hand.

The girl took the fishing net, gently scooped up in the fish pond, the fish seemed to understand the girl's mind, and stayed on the paper fishing net very cooperatively, until the fishing net left the water, the stall owner was very timely to open the transparent plastic bag containing water, the girl shook her wrist, the fish fell into the water, and the fish swam happily again, as if the fish in the water, the girl showed a long-lost smile.

When the happy girl looked at the boy and found that the boy had been looking at her, as if she was being stared at a little shy, the girl turned her head away, dodging the boy's gaze, trying to hide the blush on her face. Looking at the shy girl, the boy also tried to catch the little goldfish in the water with the fishing net in his hand, pretending to be a clumsy boy, using his "strength" to use the fishing net back and forth in the water, and breaking all the fishing nets in his hand in a few rounds. The girl, who was busy making fun of the young man, couldn't help but see the boy's clumsy appearance, so she stepped forward and took the young man's hand to quiet the fishing net in the water. The girl leaned very close, and the boy carefully sniffed the girl's hair, which was fragrant. Vaguely aware of the boy's subtle movements, he once again fled like a frightened deer-like girl.

The boy looked at the girl's distant figure, and laughed evilly, maybe for him, looking at the girl's helpless appearance is his favorite.

The two left the garden party and came to the playground of the campus, probably because someone did it on purpose, and the playground was empty tonight. The girl walked in front of the boy, surrounded by the fence on the edge of the playground, and tapped the fence with her fingertips, one, two, three, as if she was tapping on a musical note, and as if she was counting the past.

The young man behind him just quietly followed the girl, his steps were not hurried, he lifted up lightly and fell gently.

The playground of Beihai University is very large, but it is small, and the girl enjoys the moment, the lights and moonlight are illuminated for the girl at this moment, and the fingertips of her fingers lightly click over the fence one after another. The face seems to have something on her mind, but the corners of her mouth maintain a charming smile, the girl hopes that this playground can be infinitely enlarged, so let the boy follow behind her, one step, two steps, through the spring and autumn, until the end of life. Sweet dreams will always wake up at the most inappropriate time, like a cruel reality, giving people one lesson after another. The teenager's mobile phone rang, breaking the peace of the moment, and the teenager also secretly scolded himself for forgetting to turn his phone to silent or vibrate. Because the boy is just as the girl thinks, he wants to accompany her to the end.

The girl, who heard the bell ringing, stopped and looked back at the boy, who looked guilty, as if he was sorry to the girl. However, the girl did not respond, but looked at the boy quietly, her eyes twinkling in the light and moonlight.

Seeing the caller ID, the boy had no choice but to pick up the phone, and his tone was mixed with complaints and anger, but the boy was very depressed, and he didn't show too much, but he still couldn't escape the girl's glasses. In this regard, the girl also smiled slightly, she was very satisfied, in his few free time, there was such a period of time that belonged to the girl herself, and only belonged to the girl.

"Alright, I got it!"

The boy's anger was transmitted through the microphone to the other end of the phone, and also to the girl's heart, and the girl was very happy, because she knew that he was thinking the same as herself.

The boy briefly explained a few words, and was about to send the girl home, and then left, but the girl refused. In the end, the girl couldn't resist the boy's stubbornness and was sent downstairs by the boy.

Sorry for goodbye, reluctant, the young man kissed the girl's forehead under the starry light, and the four eyes faced each other again, without the shyness at the beginning, a little more reluctant and a little more attachment.

The girl watched the boy leave, and when the boy's figure was out of sight, the girl turned around and walked into the building. Maybe it was a recollection, the girl's face flushed again, and even her ears were hot and red.

After separating from the girl, the young man got into a taxi, talked to the driver, and then stopped talking, just quietly leaned against the car window, looking at the scenery along the way. At night, the lights are dim, and the scenery on the street is not clear, but it has a special meaning.

The boy seemed to be thinking about something, and his fingertips inadvertently put it on his lips, and he couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. In my mind, the girl's graceful figure lingered, engraved in my heart.

The driver who came over seemed to know the young man's mind, and played a piece of music that was put aside and now sounded outdated through the car stereo.

"Amber dusk is in a very beautiful distance, your face is without makeup, but I am madly in love, and the thoughts and shadows are stretched together in the evening......" Yue Banlun's song sounded, pulling the boy back to the time with the girl again.

"Your flustered appearance, I smile and appreciate ...... quietly"

I don't know if it's an arrangement in the dark.,The girl also happened to be listening to the same song.,It's just that the girl's feelings may be more real.。

Two hours later, the taxi stopped downstairs in Taigong Pictures, a building far away in the suburbs, it looked a little dilapidated, but it was also clean and tidy, it was late at night, there was only one floor of light in this office building, Ye Tianchen walked out of the elevator and came to the floor where Taigong Pictures was located.

Jiang Shang has been waiting at the door for a long time, and for this demanding customer, as the person in charge of Taigong Pictures, it is also quite a headache.

"Mr. Ye."

"Hmm."

With a simple hello, Ye Tianchen walked into the conference room under the leadership of Jiang Shang. In front of the conference table, the people I saw during the day were all good, and there were two more things that Ye Tianchen hadn't seen during the day, but he didn't think much about it, so he found a place to sit down.

"Mr. Ye, according to your requirements, we have only made three promotional videos, you can take a look at them first, and then give suggestions, we will make corresponding modifications according to your ideas."

"Hmm." Ye Tianchen nodded.

After Jiang Shang got a response, he didn't procrastinate, turned off the lights in the conference room, and the video played, and Ye Tianchen's past was reminded by the video played.