In a high-rise building at Capital University, the boy sat on his desk and looked at the street lamp below for a long time. brought the water cup in his hand to his mouth but only took a sip,

After moistening his lips, he lowered his arms and looked at himself inside the glass,

Subconsciously reached out and twisted the long silver hair scattered in front of his forehead,

After smiling self-deprecatingly, he turned and walked to the table and sat down. Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that he hadn't entered for a long time.

A crisp flute sounded and the young man couldn't help but be stunned: It's been so long, it's still like this.

Hey~Who~ A lazy and nice female voice rang on the phone.

The boy placed his phone on a stack of books on the table, and then put headphones on himself.

Then there was a roar on the other end of the phone: Don't tell you who you are! I ask you what time it is!?

Don't know how important getting enough sleep is to a woman's beauty?!

Whoever you are, tell you, you're done......

Hey, are you listening? The boy picked up his phone and whispered, "Well, it's me, Sixteen."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before a voice came out: Sixteen, are you finally willing to contact me? The young man opened his lips but just shouted: Sister Lian......

The teenager who hung up the phone looked at the office that fell silent again, was silent for a long time, and turned on the music.

Grape wine luminous glass, Li Baiyue, Zhang Liangzhi

Sima Xiang is like Lin Yanhuo, who went to the disease and was dyed with blood

Moling spring, Baling rain, Xiling empty city to shoot the tide

Dongpo laughed at Chen Tuo, sleeping at the bottom of the Kunming pool

A piece of paper is innocent and there are thousands of heart marks

explained the rise and fall of the morning and dusk

A piece of paper is innocent and there are thousands of heart marks

Hugh asked me how I did my penmanship

Zhou Wen, Han Wu, dust, Luoyang Huazhangtai Road

A piece of Wei, Shu, Wu, and the Warring States Period changed the tree book

Guangling Sanwu Ling, Yulan Tomb broke the formation, and ten thousand bones withered

Liu Ling was drunk, Wang Rong was in the old bamboo forest wine shop, and Ruan Ji cried

A piece of paper is innocent and there are thousands of heart marks

explained the rise and fall of the morning and dusk

A piece of paper is innocent and there are thousands of heart marks

Hugh asked me how I did my penmanship

A piece of paper is innocent, and thousands of heart marks are splashed with ink

A piece of paper is innocent, and there are thousands of heart marks, chaos, chaos

The lotus leaves are full of whirlpools, and the rain is full of clouds

The axe splits the sesame seeds, and the hemp is messy, and the hemp is draped

Sunny and green, golden and green, folded with broken nets

Prickly pear, bean cress, horse tooth, cow hair

The messy firewood is boneless, swept and rubbed

Unraveling the alum's head, ghost skin, and skeletons

Nails in the mud

......

Until the song in my ears is repeated several times,

The young man tore off the white Hanfu on his body and threw it to a high place.

Then he grabbed the inkwell on the table and jumped up together, stuck in the air and waved the white Hanfu in front of him with a pen that was constantly falling......

Until the ink in the bottle ran out and the Hanfu fell to the ground, he also withdrew his fingers.

The young man gently stroked the ink-colored white Hanfu in his hand, and then bit the food finger and fell into his own blood at the Hanfu.

And the blood that should have been red was now revealing a strange black, the young man walked to the table and opened the window,

A gust of wind whistled into the house and blew the Hanfu high into the air, and the ink on the Hanfu kept tumbling like a dark cloud.

In the end, it turned into a dragon and a fish around Hanfu, the ink dragon, the cuttlefish kept swimming, and finally the dragon head climbed up to the right shoulder and kept swimming on the chest.

The cuttlefish also swims in the wide sleeves, front placket, and back, but compared to the ink dragon, it is much more active, swimming in all corners but not stopping at all, and finally simply

Swam to the head of the ink dragon and looked at the sixteen who were standing at the table with the ink dragon, smiling and staring at them.

Looking at two little things staring at themselves curiously,

The young man couldn't help but show a relaxed smile: Fortunately, with you here, at least you will accompany me to the end, and you will never lie to me.

The fish and dragon are constantly tumbling, conveying the intimacy and trust that only teenagers can feel.

Dark clouds roll in the sky, and razers dance......

At the same time, Wu Jun, the chief planner of "Shanghai Guang Media", who was sleeping with his delicate wife in his arms, was woken up by a rapid phone ringing.

He just reached the peak of his career, listening to the phone ringing, he couldn't help but think: Who, call me so late,

It must be my mother-in-law who knows that I was promoted, and now I'm here to soften!

Hehe, if you don't dry it, you don't know what it means to "don't bully the poor boy"!

"Sister Lian" on the other end of the phone was pinching the watch and counting: five, four, three, two...... Just when she was about to hang up the phone and call "Xiao Wu" who dared not answer her phone into the cold palace,

The other end of the phone happened to ring "Xiao Wu", full of flattering voice. "Sister Lian, you haven't slept so late!?

You have to pay attention to your body......" As he spoke, he hurriedly motioned to his wife, who was full of pride, to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.

Yes, yes, yes, no problem, I'll do it right away, no, no, I'll do it right now! Well, yes, okay, don't worry......

The young woman standing beside her looked at her husband who was talking with a disgusted face, but she didn't know that the "Sister Lian" on the other end of the phone also endured goosebumps and hurriedly hung up the phone.

"Sister Lian", who hung up the phone, was painting makeup for herself, and while thinking about the "love" she hadn't seen for a long time, she was thinking about the "love" she hadn't seen for a long time (Σ(°△°|||) _) brother a surprise,

The hour hand of the clock on the wall points to "3" in an uninteresting way......

And the "Mr. Wu" on the other end of the phone

also ignored his wife's strange eyes and muttered: It's going to change......

(Splash ink composer: Zhou Huajian lyrics: Zhang Dachun singing: Zhou Huajian Zhang Dachun)