On the second floor of the fried chicken restaurant, Ansheng's study, the lights are not turned on.

The computer screen was lit up, and Ansheng sat in front of the computer, his fingers tapping lightly on the keyboard.

"I said, can you turn on the light code word next time, how many times have I said you?" Zhao Lang helped him turn on the light and told him again.

An Sheng didn't reply: "I don't have time, don't you see that I'm busy?" ”

"No matter how busy you are, you have to pay attention, you can't break your eyes for a script." Zhao Lang stepped forward and brought the meal to his table, "And it's almost twelve o'clock now, you don't eat any food, are you stunned?" ”

Hearing Zhao Lang say rice, An Sheng reacted, to be precise, his stomach reacted, and he only heard his stomach rumbling a few times.

"Oops, I forgot to eat." An Sheng stopped what he was doing and began to pick up rice.

Zhao Lang shook his head, his way of eating was too bad for his face.

It felt like someone was grabbing food with him.

"You also slow down, no one will rob you." He twisted the cap of the bottle and handed it to him.

An Sheng took it and took a big sip.

Zhao Lang is really disgusted, not only is eating ugly, but even drinking water is like being driven by a donkey.

"I serve customers every day, and I have to serve you at night, why am I so miserable?"

An Sheng's mouth was stuffed with rice, and he muttered: "You are so good, if you are a woman, I will marry you." ”

"Fuck your uncle." Zhao Lang couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Hahaha."

"Hiccup."

An Sheng was full of food and drink and hiccuped.

"It's comfortable."

Zhao Lang sat next to him and looked at the document on the computer: "How much have you written?" ”

"It's been six episodes."

"Should I say you're fast or you're slow?" Zhao Lang asked puzzledly: "I can obviously see you coding words every day, but why have you only written six episodes in three months?" ”

"You don't understand, slow work makes fine work." An Sheng didn't bother to explain to him.

"I'm sure I don't understand, but aren't you afraid that Li Zhien understands? If she wants to know that you are grinding foreign workers, will she be angry? ”

"Probably not, besides, I don't have a foreign worker, I work hard to write every day."

"Then why is so little written?"

An Sheng feels that Zhao Lang is like a reader who urges the reader every day in an online novel he reads, they can't see how hard the author is, and every time he updates, he will say that a sentence is too short.

The main thing is that you don't dare to say anything yet, after all, the readers are the largest.

……

……

There was no danger of ending the day's work life, Ansheng walked out of the company, the sun was falling, the sunset was shining, and many office workers came out of the building one after another, their faces were full of exhaustion, with the afterglow of the sunset to go into the distance.

Ansheng is used to this 9-to-5 life, but he is still not used to this feeling of emptiness after work.

For others, after work is equivalent to liberation, but for Ansheng, the wine after work is a little monotonous.

In the past few years, the life of delivering food has made An Sheng's circle of friends a little narrow, that is, his circle of friends has slowly expanded a little in the past few months, but what they like now young people, An Sheng has never heard of.

Last time, Xiao Yuan organized a secret room and called An Sheng, out of curiosity, An Sheng didn't shirk it, and followed them, I thought it was some kind of thrilling battle royale, but when I saw it, I realized that this was not a high-end version of the haunted house, in An Sheng's opinion, it was really mentally retarded, but Xiao Yuan and a few people seemed to have a good time, and screamed.

Ansheng is incompatible with them, so if they have any games, Ansheng will not be involved.

The sun was slowly setting, and An Sheng felt that it was like his own life, and there was nothing left to pursue.

Obviously, he is not too big, but he often wonders if he is really old, and he doesn't know anything about some fashionable things said by people around him, even the most popular short video in contemporary times, An Sheng only found out a few days ago.

Since he was a child, he was said to be an old man, and he didn't like to communicate with his peers, and when he grew up, he didn't like some things that young people liked, but liked to stay quietly in a corner and read a book.

"Smack......

An Sheng was slapped on the back.

"Why don't you go home and block at the door?"

Li Zhien said.

An Sheng turned around and saw Li Zhien, as well as Xiao Yuan next to him, "It's nothing, think about life." ”

"It's hypocritical again." Li Zhien looked at the sunset behind him and thought on a whim: "Have you ever steamed in a sauna?" ”

"Of course."

"Want to go and steam?" Lee Ji-eun sent an invitation to Ansheng: "It happens to be getting dark, so it's a good choice to eat ramen in the sauna." ”

"Yes." Ansheng hasn't been there for a long time.

Li Zhien looked back at Xiao Yuan: "Are you going?" ”

Xiao Yuan shook his head very knowingly: "No, I'm going home to sleep." ”

"Go back to bed so early?" An Sheng asked.

"Well, I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, and I want to go back early to rest."

Xiao Yuan thought to himself: "I won't go to be your light bulb, I have time to eat your dog food, why don't I go home and watch Korean dramas." ”

Li Zhien: "Okay, pay attention to safety when you go back." ”

After saying goodbye to the two, Xiao Yuan left.

At this time, there are only An Sheng and Li Zhien here.

"Don't you think Xiao Yuan is a little weird?" An Sheng looked at Xiao Yuan's back and said.

"What's weird?"

"She doesn't look at me right with you."

After An Sheng's words, Li Zhien thought for a moment, it seemed to be a little different, but he didn't know what was different, and he always felt that she was hiding something from her.

"Maybe you're overthinking it." Li Zhien said after thinking to no avail.

Ansheng: "Maybe, okay, let's go to the sauna." ”

Li Zhien nodded.

……

In the sauna, Ansheng sat in a yukata robe. It was a small private room and no one else was disturbed.

Li Zhien pushed the door and walked in, she hugged her head with a towel, and was wearing the same yukata as An Sheng, and the tender water on her face without powder, wanted to pinch her.

An Sheng handed her a bottle of ice Coke, and at this time the sauna was a little hot buttocks, and the ice cola was almost out of coolness.

Li Zhien took the Coke and took a big sip with a straw, and then hiccuped regardless of the image.

Sauna has a little advantage of relieving fatigue, Ansheng, who has been working for a day, is tired, but after the high temperature of the sauna, now the body is not to mention how comfortable, if it is not too hot, it is really possible for him to lie down and sleep.

Neither of them spoke in tacit understanding, and seemed to be relaxing.

The waiter knocked on the door at this time and walked in with two bowls of noodles.

An Sheng asked for a bowl of cold noodles, and Lee Ji-eun asked for a bowl of ramen.

An Sheng took a sip of cold noodles, the cold noodles were strong in the mouth, sweet and sour, very appetizing.

Li Zhien also picked up a chopstick instant noodles, but she didn't have to blow them like An Sheng, she blew the instant noodles and put them in her mouth, which was sweet and delicious.

An Sheng was very satisfied and ate another bite of cold noodles, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, eating cold noodles in the sauna is the best choice." ”

Lee Ji-eun doesn't think so, "I think it's better to have instant noodles." ”

It seems that Lee Ji-eun really likes to eat instant noodles.

An Sheng picked up a dumpling and looked it up and down: "If there are dumplings like this in China, I think the store will be smashed." ”

The implication of An Sheng's words is that this dumpling is too rubbish.

Li Zhien ate a dumpling: "I think it's okay." ”

"That's because you haven't eaten authentic, I'll take you to eat authentic when I have the chance, I know a particularly authentic dumpling shop."

"You said you would take me to eat authentic beef noodles in China last time, but you haven't taken me there yet." Li Zhien ate instant noodles and complained to An Sheng, "Now that he said that he would take me to eat dumplings, can I believe you." ”

An Sheng smiled embarrassedly: "I'm too busy at work, I forgot, but I will definitely take you to eat." ”

"I'm starting to draw flatbread again." Lee looked at him.

"I didn't paint a big pie, it's not that you're too busy with work to take you there."

"I'm not busy today." Li Zhien pierced him: "You just don't care about me." ”

“…… Forehead. An Sheng raised three fingers and swore: "The sky is above, I am revolving around you every day now, how can I not care about you, even when I get home, I am helping you write the script, you can say that my attitude is a problem, but you can't say that I don't care about you." ”

Li Zhien thought about it, it seems that he is right, it seems that An Sheng has been by his side every day in the past few months, eating and working together.

"Okay, you're right, I remember, don't forget it when you're not busy one day."

An Sheng smiled: "Come on, boss." ”

Li Zhien's instant noodles have bottomed out, and she has already eaten enough, so she put down the towel wrapped around her head, her long hair fluttered in an instant, and she tied her hair into a ponytail with a rubber band, which was both youthful and vibrant.

"By the way, I haven't asked you for a long time, how much have you written a script." Li Zhien rubbed his ponytail and asked.

"I've written six episodes." An Sheng put away the tail of the cold noodles: "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Li Zhien shook his head: "Forget it, I'll read it when you finish writing." ”

"Hmm." An Sheng took a sip of cold noodle soup and asked casually, "By the way, if I write the script, will I have to resign from you?" ”

"I don't know, I'll talk about it then." Lee didn't want to talk to him about it.

An Sheng wiped his mouth and put away his curiosity.

Li Zhien stretched his waist and made a cute lazy sound with a small milk voice. Her skin is like a white lotus, her arms are as white as lotus roots, straight and slender.

The waiter had already taken away the finished food, and there were only two of them left in the sauna, both of them sweating profusely.

An Sheng looked at Li Zhien: "I said, is it enough to steam." ”

Li Zhien: "It's okay. ”

"It's time to go." An Sheng took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time: "It's been steaming for almost an hour." ”

An Sheng is about to steam out, this thing has too much firepower, he wants to steam for a while, and he feels like the person is gone.

Li Zhien nodded: "Then let's go." ”

An Sheng and Li Zhien walked out of the sweat room, and the wind outside blew on their bodies, and they both shook inadvertently.

Li Zhien's face was flushed, like a big red apple, and An Sheng was not much better, although his face was not as red as her, but when he looked closer, he was terribly red.

"After steaming, I feel that the whole person is light." Ansheng said: "Why do you feel a little tired? ”

Li Zhien didn't wear makeup, she took out a mask from her bag and put it on, it was half past nine in the evening, which was relatively early for ordinary people.

"What's next?"

An Sheng put his hands in his pockets and said, "Aren't you going home?" It's so late. ”

Li Zhien shook his head: "Tomorrow weekend." ”

An Sheng suddenly realized that he had messed up himself, and even forgot that tomorrow was the weekend.

"If you don't say I've really forgotten that tomorrow is the weekend." An Sheng kicked the stone under his feet: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't been out for a long time, and I want to take a look." Li Zhien looked around.

A star like her generally doesn't go to a crowded place, it's easy to be recognized, but if you don't go to a crowded place, where are you going?

"I want to see the sea." Li Zhien thought for a long time and said.

"I'm afraid it's a bit harder."

Li Zhien was slightly disappointed, and his tone was a little low: "I really want to take a vacation and go see the sea." ”

An Sheng looked at Li Zhien like this, under the dim light of the street lamp, her face was a little lonely, and there was an indescribable sense of sadness.

She hadn't really rested in a long time, and it was difficult to realize even a small wish to see sea spots.

"Don't be like this, you won't go to Jeju Island for a concert next month, and I'll accompany you to see the sea then." An Sheng comforted her and said.

"I wish there was time then."

"Yes, there will be time."

An Sheng suddenly thought of a place, "I'll take you to a place." ”

"Where are you going?"

"You don't care about it yet, just follow me."

An Sheng took Li Zhien onto a secluded path, through a dilapidated neighborhood, and came to a place with an unknown name.

"Where is this?" Li Zhien asked, looking around.

"This is my safe haven." An Sheng pulled her and ran up.

This is an old basketball court located halfway up the mountain, and Ansheng used to play here often.

Li Zhien was pulled by him and ran towards the mountain, and she saw the broken hair on An Sheng's sideburns fluttering in the wind, just like a young and reckless teenager.

The moon in the sky shone brightly above him, and he was even brighter than the moon at the moment.

The boy ran against the wind, and the girl chased the wind.

It's shameless, both of them are past the time of being a teenager and a girl, but so what?

Li Zhien felt that they were young at the moment.

“……”

An Sheng's footsteps stopped, Li Zhien was so tired that she couldn't straighten her waist, she supported her knees with both hands, and gasped for breath.

An Sheng looked at her with a smile on his face: "How is it, are you better?" ”

She shook her head and barely stood up straight.

An Sheng pulled her to his side and said, "Aren't you going to see the sea?" Although there is no blue sea now, there is a sea of thousands of lights. ”

Li Zhien followed his gaze.

The whole city comes into view, with flickering neon lights, huge billboards, tail lights on the driveways one after another, and warm lights in thousands of homes.

It's a sea of lights.

It's the sea at hand.

It is the unfinished dream of a teenager and a girl.