Yang Mi's shouting startled passers-by, and they all looked at the quarreling couple.

Yang Lingyue felt like a thorn in his back, and said helplessly:

"Can we find another place to talk?"

"No, right here." Yang Mi had a desperate attitude.

"I'm sorry."

Yang Lingyue spoke with difficulty, just like when he rejected Bai Yang in high school.

"Why? Can you give me a reason?" Yang Mi calmed down instantly and asked with a twitch of his mouth.

"Why, I don't want to be full of regrets when I mention it, and I feel unwilling when I think about it." Yang Lingyue said softly.

"You sound like you have had many girlfriends.

I can feel that you like me, and I like you too, so why?

Don't you have a girlfriend?"

Yang Mi sneered at first, and then tears flowed down as he spoke.

You are really good at judging people.

A 19-year-old girl confessed to you with tears in her eyes, and the old man's heart was finally moved.

After a pause, he said, "Yang Mi, but I think you are a little too much now. I have a lot of problems, and you don't know what kind of person I am."

"No, I thought about it for a long time." Yang Mi shook his head, sniffed and continued:

"Yang Lingyue, I don't know what you have been through, and I don't want to know. I want to treat you well, and I have the confidence that you will treat me well."

"Don't you feel wronged?" Yang Lingyue said with difficulty.

"What's wrong with that? Don't talk nonsense. You are a grown man and you are fussy." Yang Mi stamped his feet.

Yang Lingyue was a little confused about his current situation. He wanted to say directly that he had a woman, and he was keeping her.

If you want to say that you like her, there must be some, and there are also some secret joy.

Others are just bragging about what others say. Whether it is Ruili Magazine or the current Rongxingda, they are not blind. They will not say that Yang Mi is ugly with their eyes open, and they will not waste resources for no reason.

Yang Lingyue stretched out her hand and said, "Give me your hand."

Yang Mi stretched out her hand blankly, and then was held. She heard Yang Lingyue say, "Then from today, we will date."

"I promise you." Yang Mi sniffed and said.

Yang Lingyue glanced at Yang Mi, smiled and shook his head, pulled out a piece of paper and handed it over.

"Where are you going?" Yang Mi asked.

"No shopping, let's go to my house. Don't you have to go back to the dormitory at night?" Yang Lingyue said.

Yang Mi didn't say anything else, and let Yang Lingyue lead her hand to the side of the road and stop a taxi.

"You don't have any bad intentions, do you?" Yang Mi said after getting in the car.

"With your face, I can't have any intentions." Yang Lingyue raised his eyebrows and said.

"Little girl, do you need help?"

At this time, the driver looked at Yang Lingyue in the rearview mirror and asked unkindly.

"Ah? Master, this is my boyfriend. Thank you, haha!"

Yang Mi was stunned at first, and then laughed so hard after explaining.

Yang Lingyue was immediately confused.

"Hey, I thought, you two are a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman." The driver was not embarrassed and immediately changed his tone.

"Hey? You are not that Guo Xiang, right? Is this called smoky makeup? I almost didn't recognize you."

The driver glanced at Yang Mi in the rearview mirror again and reacted.

"Oh, you are still watching "The Return of the Condor Heroes"?" Yang Mi said happily.

"Look, the acting is good, keep it up! What about the young man? Is he also an actor?" The driver seemed quite talkative.

"No, we are from the same school, and he studies directing." Yang Mi replied.

"That's good, he will film you acting." The driver said.

Yang Mi immediately became interested and said that her boyfriend only looked for other girls when filming, but not her, and she was the one who took the initiative in everything.

This is to criticize Yang Lingyue through the driver's mouth.

"I don't agree with your point of view. A director can choose the right actors for a film, instead of using those who are close to him. This is responsible for our audience." The driver said.

"You are insightful." Yang Lingyue gave a thumbs up.

"Then write a script that suits me." Yang Mi was not annoyed, and said with a smile.

"I am a director, not a screenwriter." Yang Lingyue said decisively.

"Don't come on, don't think I don't know."

Then Yang Mi said that Yang Lingyue can write songs, got full marks in the college entrance examination essay, ranked first in the art examination, and can write scripts and shoot movies by herself in her freshman year...

The driver came back to his senses, so you are showing off your boyfriend to me.

Yang Lingyue was a little embarrassed when she heard Yang Mi say this about herself. Fortunately, the car quickly arrived at the No. 5 courtyard, and Yang Mi was still a little unsatisfied.

"You are really good at speaking..." Yang Lingyue sighed.

"Hehe, you have to praise me like this to others in the future." Yang Mi smiled secretly.

"Does your company allow you to have a relationship?" Yang Lingyue asked.

"Well, I don't have to say it." Yang Mi paused for a moment, then said indifferently.

Yang Mi looked at Yang Lingyue's speechless expression, and couldn't help but change the subject, pushing Yang Lingyue's back and said: "Hey, open the door quickly."

After entering the door, Yang Mi was like a sparrow, jumping around and chirping.

"Wow, you live in such a big house alone?"

"I don't wear disposable slippers, I want to wear yours."

"You can cook?"

"Hey, why don't you wash your socks when you have so many of them?"

"Did you buy this house?"

Fortunately, I didn't rummage through everything, but it doesn't take long to get this far.

"Would you like to wash your face first?" Yang Lingyue responded to Yang Mi's words, then slumped on the sofa and said.

"You have so many discs, let's watch a movie." Yang Mi suggested.

"Look, I'll take a moment. The painting is on the shelf on the balcony. You can take it yourself. There is fruit in the refrigerator. If you want to eat it, you can wash it yourself." Yang Lingyue waved his hand and said.

"Hey, this is my first time at your house. I'm a guest. How can I be like you?" Yang Mi said dissatisfied.

"Aren't you my girlfriend? You still want me to greet you." Yang Lingyue said with a frown.

"hey-hey."

Hearing what Yang Lingyue said, Yang Mi blinked, laughed, and then said:

"Then just lie down on the sofa."

After closing the curtains and setting up the movie playback equipment, Yang Lingyue lay on the sofa.

"Do you still have this movie? I heard it's about homosexuality."

Yang Mi picked up a disc and said with a strange expression, it was "Brokeback Mountain" by Ang Lee.

"Well, the difficulty in making a gay movie is to grasp the emotional balance, because the way of emotional expression of homosexuals is different from that of heterosexuals. There are very few Chinese directors who can shoot this kind of subject well, let alone win the Oscar for Best Director." Yang Lingyue said seriously.

"Isn't Wong Kar Wai also good at filming? Yes, "Happy Together" won the Best Director at Cannes." Yang Mi retorted.

"Happy Together is the one with the least personal touch among Director Wang's works. It's not that you love me, but that I love you. The reason why it won the award is not the film itself, it's just political correctness.

The dreamy, not necessarily possessive romance of "Chungking Express" and the ambiguous, complicated and tortuous middle-aged depression of "In the Mood for Love" are not found in "Happy Together". Yang Lingyue said disdainfully.

"Then I'll watch this one." Yang Mi smiled.

Watching Yang Mi put in the disc, the melancholy and cold guitar sound sounded.

Yang Lingyue patted the place beside him and said, "Come here."

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