A year later.

Zhong Yi never imagined that one day she would set foot in Los Angeles with the unfulfilled dreams of her youth.

Her photographed work made it to the encirclement and won the championship.

Although her work has been stained, and she has been slandered and labeled as "plagiarism", she still has not given up her love for photography.

The day I received the award happened to be Christmas, so I didn't attend the event and walked the streets of San Francisco with my grandmother. By the way, I took a picture of the Christmas night scene of San Francisco and put it on Weibo, without mentioning the fact that I won the photography championship.

When she was accused of plagiarism, she did not give any response to prove her innocence, but there was an endless stream of critics of her on the Internet, maliciously abusing her. Now, she uses her strength to prove her innocence to everyone, she doesn't have to "plagiarize", and she can win the Los Angeles Photo Contest.

Not long after Weibo was posted, the likes and comments have been forwarded more than 2,000, of which the number of retweets has increased greatly, and there are many celebrities in the photography circle who have forwarded and commented, which has driven a lot of popularity at once.

On Weibo, the topics of "Zhang apologized to Z" and "Z won the 10th photography championship" have become hot. In just one year, it has re-aroused the attention of the majority of netizens, and the "plagiarism incident in the photography industry has made a lot of noise", and now the truth has surfaced, and the truth has come out.

Innocence, the truth, these favorites are no longer cared about. Her greatest wish is that someone will pay more attention to the story behind each photo, and after connecting with the photographer, she will understand how hard their efforts are.

It is precisely because of the experience that Zhong Yi can better understand the mood of every photographer, no one wants to take photos that they have worked hard to shoot, and finally be denied, and they will be labeled as plagiarism if they don't agree with each other.

That's so unfair to most original photographers!

After watching a few rounds of fireworks in the square, my grandmother was a little tired, and I just wanted to go back to the hotel to deal with some mail, so I took my grandmother's arm and walked slowly in the direction of the hotel.

Turning a corner in front of her, waiting for the gap between the traffic lights, Zhong Yi suddenly saw a very familiar figure standing across the road, she was stunned, and the green light was lit up before she came back to her senses.

Grandma glanced at her for some reason, patted Zhongyi's arm lightly, and reminded her that she was going to cross the street.

It took a long time for Zhong Yi to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly glanced at the figure opposite, and just raised his feet to walk forward, when the green light flashed a few times and turned into a red light.

"What's wrong?" Grandma asked.

"I saw a familiar person." Zhong Yi bent his lips and smiled, holding his grandmother's arm to holding his grandmother's hand.

"Then go up and say hello, you're not too young, it's time to find a boyfriend. If it's appropriate, don't worry too much. Grandma suddenly straightened her face and said seriously.

Zhong Yi couldn't help laughing: "Grandma, I'm only twenty-two." Also, you're not afraid in case the other party is a girl. ”

The red light turned green, and he took his grandmother's hand and crossed the street, getting closer and closer to the familiar and unfamiliar figure. Zhong Yi held his breath and exhaled, his heart beating unusually fast.

An Shu seemed to notice the sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned around, and his face, hidden under the cap, only showed half of his cheeks, and his thin lips were pursed. He held a map of San Francisco in his hand, and wore a black trench coat, enveloping his figure, and the whole person was hidden in the faint darkness of the night, which was difficult to identify.

The moment I saw him, Zhong Yi was calmer than expected, as if the two had only met yesterday and met on the street today, and they were used to it. She smiled, struggling with whether to say "hi" or "long time no see", An Shu was the first to speak: "Merry Christmas." ”

"Merry Christmas."

"This is my grandmother. Grandma, this is Anshu. Zhong Yi didn't introduce Anshu to her grandmother, she remembered that he hated too cumbersome introductions.

Grandma had never seen An Shu before, and Zhong never mentioned to her that she had such a "friend". Now that I met in a foreign country, it was also fate, and my grandmother carefully glanced An Shu up and down, showed a relatively satisfied expression, and nodded.

"Grandma is good." An Shu nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Grandma nodded with a smile and nodded kindly, secretly pinched Zhongyi's fingers, and whispered in her ear: "I look good at this kid overall, talk to others well, and my feelings are earned by myself." I don't ask for anything, I just want to see you happy. ”

Zhong Yi smiled embarrassedly, how much grandma hoped that she would find someone to marry quickly, and on the one hand, she realized that grandma must have noticed something during her trip in the past year, so she always hoped that she would quickly devote herself to the next relationship.

"I won't bother you young people, remember, feelings are slowly cultivated." Grandma solemnly patted the back of her favorite hand and cast an encouraging look.

"Grandma...... I'll take you back to the hotel first. ”

"No need, the hotel is in front, don't look at me old, I still know the way, you talk slowly, don't worry about me."

Seeing his grandmother's figure disappear from sight, Zhong Yi turned his gaze to An Shu and found that he was looking at him with a strange look. Zhong Yi couldn't help but blush slightly, what Grandma said to her just now, I'm afraid he had already heard it.

"I received a postcard from you." An Shu was in a good mood, and he couldn't hide the curvature of the rising corners of his mouth.

The young man was staring at her with a burning gaze, his eyes were gentle, mixed with a little coldness, and the appearance in his memory never changed.

"I thought you'd be angry." Zhong Yi tilted his head, looked at An Shu's almost mature face, and suddenly laughed.

He was indeed angry with her, angry that she treated him like a child, and refused to say anything to him; Angry that she is gone, why did she leave a letter with no beginning and no end, causing him to worry about her for a month in vain, but she is "pensioning" elsewhere.

"How did you find me?" Zhong Yi then throws up the second question.

"I told you that wherever you go, I can always find you." An Shu's voice was low, and his voice had an indescribable magnetism.

He stretched out his hand, gently held Zhongyi in his arms, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips close to her ear, almost whispering, "I miss you." "When I opened my eyes, my eyes were clear.

Zhong Yi's body stiffened, and he forgot to push him away for a while, and childhood memories came to her like a tidal wave, drowning her. She still remembers that she taught An Shu the way to express his emotions, what he was reluctant to say at the beginning, now he can say the words "I miss you" without any obstacles, why did he choose to escape from reality.

She closed her eyes and hugged him back: "I miss you too." ”

When it started, I don't remember very well. It was probably the first stop she took her grandmother to travel - England. After playing around for three days, my grandmother wanted to write a postcard and send it home, so I went to buy a lot of star films printed with famous British attractions, and when I wrote it with my grandmother, the first thing she thought of was not Xu Huaisheng, nor Xin Rui, but An Shu.

She remembered that she had only left him a farewell letter, and that he must have been angry if she didn't say goodbye in person. According to his temper, he will never give her a chance to "escape", he will get to the bottom of it, stand side by side with her on the united front, and be her shield if necessary. But she would never be allowed to leave him half a step.

Every time she goes to a country, she sends a postcard, sometimes mixed with a few photos she took, but the protagonist of the lens is never her.

She misses Anshu, which is the most uncontrollable emotion she has. Sometimes she is also afraid, worried that she will be trapped in it and unable to extricate herself, and it will be like the last relationship, and the ending will always end in a hurry.

Tu me manques, which means "I am missing you" in French. An Shu bent down slightly, holding Zhongyi's cheeks with both hands, staring at her affectionately with his eyes, and meeting her eyes.

Zhong Yi was worried about whether Grandma would return to the hotel safely, so she dodged his gaze, and at the same time, her heart beat extremely fast, and even her thoughts and rational emotions were disrupted.

"Anshu, I'll go back to the hotel to see grandma first." Zhongyi took a deep breath, "It's a pleasure to meet you here." ”

"I'll send you back." He didn't give her room to refuse, took her hand and walked forward. The street lamp made the figures of the two longer and longer, projecting them on the ground.

"I moved to town when I was ten years old, and I was very unfamiliar with everything around me, so I was wary that you were the first person I had ever met to talk to here. Probably God just wanted to keep me from being lonely for the rest of my life, so I sent you to accompany me. An Shu glanced sideways at the little girl beside him, and continued: "We have known each other for nine years, Zhongyi. I know that he met you a year before me, he can be with you for ten years, and I can be with you for a lifetime! I've never liked anyone else in my life but you. ”

"Like, I've always wanted to ask you, if I had met you a little earlier than him, would you have chosen me over him?"

Zhong Yi stopped, looked down at the shadow under her feet and pondered for a moment, she raised her head and met his eyes, her gaze did not dodge at all: "But I have already met him first, and there will be no ifs." ”

When I returned to the hotel, I didn't even bother to take off my shoes when I entered the room, and I lay down on the bed exhausted and buried my face in the soft quilt.

In order to take care of her grandmother, she decided to book a two-bedroom suite, and she and her grandmother each lived in one. I sometimes have to deal with emails until late at night before going to bed, and if the two live in the same room, it will affect my grandmother's rest very much.

Grandma walked in with a hot white open door, sat down next to Zhongyi, touched Zhongyi's hair, and asked, "Where is that young man?" Have you had a good chat with someone? ”

"Grandma." Zhongyi raised his head, rubbed his grandmother's side, hugged his grandmother's waist with both hands, and put his face in grandma's arms: "Two people love each other, and finally be together, can they give up everything?" What if the relationship is not blessed? ”

"Although grandma doesn't understand the thoughts of you young people, grandma knows that love is maintained by two people, and if one party changes his heart, love will change quality, and it is difficult to maintain. You don't need to care what the outside world thinks, just do what you like. Grandma gently stroked Zhongyi's back, "Grandma's greatest wish is for you and Yu Chuan to do what you like happily, and that's enough." ”

I greedily absorbed the exceptionally good fragrance of my grandmother's body, and my depressed mood became comfortable. She said, "Grandma, let's go home tomorrow." ”

After being out for so long, it's time to go home.