On the first day that Qiusheng became Xia Yidong's assistant, he was locked in an office with his boss and experienced 3 hours of torture, Qiusheng felt that he answered truthfully and was not, and finally Xia Yidong lost patience.

"You didn't think you were a paparazzi before, did you?" Xia Yidong broke the deadlocked silence for a long time and squinted at Qiusheng. She had short hair, no glasses and no dull bookishness, but just stood there very well. She didn't seem angry, let alone afraid, but she didn't say a word.

Qiusheng's resume does have experience as a reporter, but he covers some social events openly, and he has nothing to do with the paparazzi. If you are suspected of being related to the paparazzi, I am afraid that this assistant's job will not last for a day. She shook her head hurriedly: "I really don't know how to explain it to you, if I say that you told me yourself, will you believe it?" She just tentatively told the truth.

Xia Yidong laughed awkwardly, "I told you? Where did I tell you? In a dream? After speaking, I picked up some gossip magazines next to me, all of which were informal publications, all of which published some lace news from all over the world, and even the signature at the end of the article was very funny. No, don't say you're one of them, or who do you know? ”

"Really, you told me yourself, forget it, you won't believe the truth anyway, and I can't tell you the lies. I have nothing to do with those paparazzi, anyway, I'm also a reporter from a regular radio station. ”

Xia Yidong opened the notebook and "snapped" and lost a few words, Qiusheng is really a reporter and broadcaster of the traffic radio station. However, her truth is no different from a lie, and Xia Yidong thinks it's ridiculous.

"If you don't do it as a good reporter, why do you want to be my assistant?" At that time, Xia Yidong was just a third-tier singer, and it was already good to sell 100,000 yuan for an album, and Company S had just signed a contract with him, so he was ready to recruit a new assistant. Probably the personnel department thought that Qiusheng had worked as a reporter and had first-line media resources, so they gave her the opportunity to interview. But a reporter to be an assistant is inevitably a bit condescending, which makes Xia Yidong feel even more strange.

Qiusheng had already prepared a speech: "Because I'm your fan!" She smiled reverently, but she didn't think so in her heart. Not only was she unfamiliar with the person in front of her, but she was even a little disgusted. A few months ago, Xia Yidong went to Taili to find her, insisted on saying that he was his girlfriend, and followed her all the way back to where she lived. At that time, Xia Yidong tried desperately to tell Qiusheng what happened in the past, but she didn't even remember anything. She originally did a good job in the radio station, but Xia Yidong's sudden intrusion disrupted Qiusheng's life.

"Fans?" ……

Xia Yidong thoughtfully opened the drawer, and there were some letterheads neatly placed inside, all of which were sent by fans. He cherishes the hearts of his fans, although he is not very popular, but the fans are the courage to make music in Xia Yidong. If the person in front of him is his fan, Xia Yidong can understand three points.

"What about you...... What's my favorite song? The atmosphere suddenly eased a lot, and Xia Yidong was just curious to ask.

Qiusheng had a flash of inspiration, she remembered that Xia Yidong came to her at that time, and talked bitterly about it for one night, and one of the so-called past passages was "Xia Yidong wrote a song for Qiusheng", and the name was "Qiusheng Yidong".

"Oh, I like "Autumn and Winter" the most, you ...... Do you remember who this song was written for? ”

Xia Yidong suddenly remembered that this was a song that came out on the first album, but the lyrics and melody were a little rusty, and as for who it was written for, his mind was blank. The blank space came so suddenly, as if an ant with a keen sense of smell had cut off the direction of the smell.

"Have I ever written a song for anyone? It's you, it's called Qiusheng......" Xia Yidong was suddenly surprised by the name of the short-haired woman in front of her, she was called Qiusheng, just like the song sang.

"Ha, I just happen to be called Qiusheng, so as soon as I heard your song, I fell in love with you! Isn't it interesting to have an assistant like me? Qiusheng blinked and waved her hands, and made jokes, and her years of experience as a journalist told her that this was a good opportunity to get rid of Xia Yidong's questions.

"In that case...... But you still haven't answered me, when am I going to tell you those things?! ”

"You like to eat fried chestnuts with sugar, drink ginger juice, use hair wax dipped in water, and use a mask mixed with aloe vera gel, these are all things that you yourself said when you were interviewed; As for you singing at three o'clock in the middle of the night and often walking alone, this ...... I liked you so much that I secretly followed you for half a month before I found out. "So far, Qiusheng can only say this.

"Then you say, who do I have in my heart?" Xia Yidong is actually most concerned about this, because he has indeed been moved by a person in the past few days.

Qiusheng shrugged: "Pretend to be me!" It's pretending to be 'Autumn Birth'! Otherwise, what is the title of your song "Autumn and Winter"? Haha, isn't it funny? Qiusheng continued to blink those innocent eyes, and she could tell from Xia Yidong's relaxed expression that he had completely believed his explanation.

However, just a few months ago, Xia Yidong waited downstairs at Qiusheng's house for five hours. He kept ringing the doorbell until Qiusheng went downstairs like crazy when he was completely sleepy. The moon was dark and the wind was high, there was no rain, and the summer and winter saw the tears of the autumn students flowing non-stop. It was the first time in Qiusheng's memory to see Xia Yidong crying, he was thin and tall, the joints of his fingers were wrapped around OK, and he looked a little trembling, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"You really don't remember me, do you? Qiusheng, you really can't remember what happened between us at all? He didn't shake her, there was no hint of rebuke in his tone, his voice was as low as if he were talking to himself, soft as if he was pleading. Yes, he begged her to remember a little of the past, even a little.

"I really don't know you, and I can't remember what you said at all, even if there is a big grievance, you shouldn't disturb the people here in the middle of the night, right? Comrade, I have to go to work early tomorrow morning. Since Xia Yidong went to the unit to find Qiusheng a few days ago, her days have not stopped for a day, but in the face of the heartbroken person in front of her, she can't say anything.

Qiusheng has heard of the singer Xia Yidong, but he never expected him to appear in his life in such a way, which is incredible. Xia Yidong insisted that she was his former girlfriend, and even Qiusheng's most trusted best friend had never heard of this thing.

"It's all my fault...... Didn't even leave a single thing about our past...... I'm sorry...... Qiusheng, it's all my fault......" Xia Yidong couldn't help but hold Qiusheng in her arms, and this sudden hug frightened her.

"Eh, it's good if you have something to say, don't do it! I see that you are frustrated and pitiful, so I am willing to stand here at night and listen to your broken thoughts, eh, let go! ”

Xia Yidong was willing to let go of Qiusheng only if he still had a trace of reason, he knew that everything was completely over, and in order to leave him, she didn't even want to remember.

"Qiusheng, I know it's all my fault, everything is what I deserve...... But you have to believe me, I love you so much, I really love you. Do you remember "Autumn and Winter"? If you don't remember, you go listen to it, it's a song written just for you...... "Xia Yidong slowly pushed Qiusheng away from his chest little by little, he actually wanted to keep her."

"I'm sorry I didn't keep you...... Qiusheng, I'm leaving, one last word, I'm sorry......"

No matter what Qiusheng had forgotten in the past, she remembered the night Xia Yidong said goodbye to her, he retreated, bowed, said "I'm sorry", and disappeared into the silence of the night......

The next day, Xia Yidong, who had been pestering Qiusheng for several days, did not appear at the door of the radio station building again, making Qiusheng's mask and pullover sweatshirt useless in order to hide from him. Several colleagues in the station have heard about the events of the past few days, and occasionally someone in the office whispers - it turns out that Qiusheng's mysterious boyfriend is actually singer Xia Yidong, and even Xiao Wu laughs when he sees her.

"Hey! Even if others watch jokes, why do you come to join in the fun? The revolutionary friendship of these years has been fake?! "Qiusheng and Xiao Wu have always been partners sent by Taili to go out for interviews, Xiao Wu is honest and honest, tall but not handsome, Qiusheng regards him as a good brother.

"No, what kind of revolutionary friendship is mentioned, I don't know when you and that person started!" Xiao Wu recalled that they went to cover the earthquake two years ago, and he remembered Xia Yidong. But I never expected that Qiusheng would have a personal relationship with this person after he was born, and the key was to keep his mouth shut.

"I didn't!" Qiusheng's eyes widened, and the whole person was not good, "Why don't you believe me?!" ”

"Didn't you and him meet two years ago when we were interviewing earthquake victims? Seeing the way he came to you, I have every reason not to believe you, hahaha......" Xiao Wu still had an expression of watching the play.

"Earthquake interview two years ago?" Qiusheng was stunned, called up the interview transcript, and found that in May two years ago, there was indeed an earthquake interview record, but the interviewees did not have detailed information. Since it was a radio interview, there was no video, only audio was left.

"Hello everyone, at 18:23 Beijing time, the earthquake area is about 20 kilometers away from the epicenter. At present, 19 injured people have been urgently admitted to the hospital for treatment, and the minor injured are fine. Hello, we are a traffic radio station, we would like to interview you how you feel now? ”

"Hello, there is some pain in the left shoulder, and there are a few foot injuries, nothing else......"

Qiusheng listened to it several times, and the voice of this interviewee was exactly the same as Xia Yidong's, and it seemed that what Xiao Wu said was true. She remembered what Xia Yidong said downstairs last night, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her back...... I forgot? What the hell did I forget?

Qiusheng hurriedly opened the web page to search for the song "Autumn Life in Winter", only to listen to the beginning of the folk song is tactful and long, and the melody is very similar to "Little Town Girl".

"On the ruins of May/Your laughter sings shallowly/Later, my singing/All filled with the fragrance of June flowers/With dreams as horses/One step at a time/The preset south wall of this city/What has nothing to do with stubbornness/Is my imagination/Compares you to poetry, compares you to hometown......"

At the end of the song, it is sung: "It can be seen that autumn is born and winter is the right image of this season." ”

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