Say something

Crazy life

​ Say something,I'm giving up on you.

​ I'll be the one,if you want me to.

​ Anywhere,I would've followed you.

The crescent moon is like a hook, hanging on the dark blue sky, the midsummer evening breeze is cool, and the insects chirp. Kita sat in the garden pavilion outside the cloister of the hotel, smoking cigarette after cigarette, and in the smoke he watched his sweetheart and her lover pass through the cloister and watch her see him off.

Hu Tang pushed the suitcase with one hand and interlocked his fingers with the other, walked side by side to the hotel lobby, no one passed by in the corridor, Hu Tang stopped and took Ao Ao into his arms and kissed him, she snuggled in his arms shyly, docile and lovely. Kita lowered his head and exhaled a puff of white smoke, hiding in the bitterness.

His white roses were not as hot as the red roses after all, and he couldn't get a response from her. Since the day of Qixi Night, she has been alienated from him as if she was nothing, subconsciously avoiding him during filming, often sticking to the meat and ears of meat, he took the initiative to go up to her, she joked as usual on the surface, but she couldn't do without good friends and good brothers, drew a clear line and erected a high wall, and repeated the relationship between them over and over again, all of which faintly stinged Beibei.

She repeatedly pasted the layer of window paper, for fear of being pierced by him, he hesitated outside the window, knowing that she was worried, just standing there and waiting, but he couldn't help but think to himself. He laughed at himself for being like a joke in this relationship.

Tanabata's flowers made Ao Ao sense the aura of danger, but she panicked, afraid that he would say something she didn't know how to answer, let alone how to face his mind and her own memories that were still stirring in her bones. If you miss it, you miss it, and they will stop at good friends, and good friends can last forever.

Hu Tang's visit to the class seemed to be a rescue for Ao Ao, and in the days when he came to the crew, she stuck to him whenever she had time, and held hands after the play to show her affection, as if she was afraid that others would not know that they were in love. They held hands and hugged each other wantonly, and Bei watched her dance in front of Hu Tang in a red wedding costume, dragging the slippers of an ugly fish, watching her jump into his arms and be coquettish, and watching her hooked neck tease him...... Bei was so jealous that he went crazy, but he could only suppress it helplessly.

Before filming the scene of snatching relatives, the on-site director filmed the tidbits, Ao Ao chatted about the topic of "being eaten" to enliven the atmosphere, and Bei Youyou continued the conversation without a match, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at Hu Tang outside the scene, did that person know how lucky he was to have her.

At the beginning of the shooting, Kita took Ao Ao out of the sedan chair and held her to look at her directly

"In this life, in this life, forever, you can only be my Xufeng's wife"

When will he be able to say this to her with confidence.

"In this life, in this life, forever and forever, you can only be my wife" Bei looked at Ao Ao and waved goodbye to Hu Tang, turned around and walked into the lobby, he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and looked at the girl who came slowly and smiled bitterly at his stupidity. You may not be my wife in this life, let alone in the next? I don't ask for much, and it would be nice if one day you could be as special to me as a third of him.

Ao walked down the hallway, unconsciously glancing at Bei, who was sitting in the pavilion, and she slowly stopped, standing in the pale lamp and looking at him in the dark through the glass door......

Say something, even the simplest of words

​And I am feeling so small

​It was over my head

​I know nothing at all

Ao Wei said a few words, just waved his hand and turned away, and Bei watched her disappear around the corner, and took out his cigarette case again. A finger and a half wide lighter is not very handy, the thumb is weak and weak, scratched on the grinding wheel several times, only a few strings of sparks, lips trembled anxiously, the slender pipe is like a snake's letter, keenly exploring the breath of the fire, suddenly the flame came out, ignited the snake letter, the smoke was ethereal, the crude incense of tobacco surged up the top of the head along the nasal cavity, hitting the nerves, lying in the mind, creating a sense of chaos in Penglai, the spicy smoke along the throat drum to the heart and lungs, flowing into the cells, seeping into the blood, numbness of the limbs, Wandering lightly and imaginatively in the clouds

The night is wrapped in a black curtain and the eyes are hazy, only between the fingers, the sparks are bright and extinguished, the light spots are flickering, the lonely boat is drifting and the sea is boundless, that light, is it a lighthouse? The wind whistled and hooked away the soul, the residual consciousness wandered on the side, could not be released, and suddenly a drop of rain smashed down, in the middle of the forehead, the cold touch cut off the thinking like a blade, the clouds and mist circling in the mind quickly sank, and the mind fell layer by layer, fell into the valley, silently shattered, Penglai Immortal stepped on the rain steps, and went away, the fireworks burned to the end, the afterflames burned, and the burnt fragrance was permeated.

After all, you still haven't said a word,

After all, you're not who I am.

​And I will swallow my pride.

​You're the one that I love

​And I'm saying goodbye.

​Say something,I'm giving up on you.

​Say something...​​​​