Entertainment life from early spring

Crystal clear snowflakes are falling over the city, and heavy snow covers this busy city. The first snow of this year still cannot cool down the lively atmosphere of the whole city. Instead, it has become some kind of alternative embellishment, allowing people in the bustling city to

Get mesmerized by it.

I came to a cafe hidden in a winding alley, and made an appointment with my team to meet here after lunch. In H country, coffee after dinner seems to have replaced AA and become an alternative checkout culture. You

Pay for the meal, and I will definitely ask you to go to the cafe for a dessert and a cup of coffee in exchange for the meal. The AA system of settling the bill on the spot makes people feel uneasy about fussing over everything.

The vehicles at the alley are arranged in a haphazard manner, and there is only room for one person to open the door and enter the store; there are only two types of signs in the store, American and milk coffee. The store is too small, and only the second floor can accommodate a few customers.

, guests order at the front desk and then open the thick glass door and take it away with them. Because it is hidden in an alley, even if there are cars passing by at the entrance of the alley from time to time, there is no excessive noise and boredom.

Tables and chairs of several materials are mixed together on the second floor. There are very few guests and only two seats are occupied. One of the fathers is bringing his young daughter. There are several bags of clothes beside him, and there are no

Drinking coffee. The sun shines through the shield of the side building into the second floor. Dad sits in front of the wooden table, takes a sip of beer from time to time, and then pinches two salt-and-pepper peanuts with his hands and puts them into his mouth. His daughter is walking around and playing in the small space.

When I was tired, I leaned against the wall, holding a cup and taking a sip of freshly squeezed juice.

There is a metal seat by the window that does not match the wooden interior. On the table is a cup of Americano coffee that has lost its heat. A boy with short hair is sitting there under the cover of his laptop.

"Sorry, you've been waiting for a long time. It should be about ten minutes." Lin Yuliang grabbed the empty space on the back of the chair, lifted the chair back off the ground, and then gently put it down: "Where are the other two people? They haven't arrived yet.

"

"Ah, they couldn't come over because they had something to do. They said hello to me an hour ago." The alarmed short-haired boy raised his head and pushed his glasses with his index finger. Through the refraction of his eyes, he could see the document he was typing on the computer. The boy

He picked up the coffee and drank it in one gulp: "But they gave me the idea, and I have already written part of it."

"Huh~?" Lin Yuliang tapped the table with his knuckles a few times: "If it's still the same as before the holiday, they only submitted two words to you, and then you were responsible for writing the essay. Then there is no need to read it."

He raised one corner of his mouth and said with a hint of sarcasm: "If just two words can provide ideas, then why form a team? I might as well just write with you."

"No, this time they provided a short clip and plot." He turned his notebook to Lin Yuliang with a hint of anxiety, stood up, and the stool made a harsh friction sound with the ground, which was especially obvious in the quiet cafe. He said sheepishly

The father and the child smiled apologetically, then leaned over half of the table and pointed at the screen with their fingertips.

The fingertips landed on a paragraph with only two to three lines and several hundred words. The content was far from essential. It was just a few innocuous suggestions and a description of the place where the story took place.

"Seriously, were you in the same state when you formed a team with them before? Are you very close to them?" Lin Yuliang raised his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down, closed the computer, and placed his hands flat on the table with his fingers crossed: "Although outsiders say this is very abrupt.

, it will also make you very unhappy. But it’s like this in your freshman year, and whether you have enough credits to advance to another level is a question.”

"The two of them have been my friends since childhood, and they haven't always been like this. I was able to go to the University of East China or high school because they took the time to give me tutoring." The boy raised his head and looked at Lin Yuliang: "At least I should repay them.

I did, and I also believe that they will get back on track soon. After all, they have just been together and are still in love."

"Hey~~Hey, it turns out you know." Lin Yuliang shook his head and turned on the computer: "That's why the free grouping is the most annoying thing."

Cross the fingers of both hands, raise them high above your head, stretch, and turn on the computer monitor: "Then let's write it according to the previous ideas."

'Our newlyweds and relationship were very happy like all couples. We thought we would always be happy like this and thought we would be special.'

'But I don't know since when we became what we are now.'

The wife quietly picked up the bowl after finishing the meal. There was no communication at the dinner table except for the sound of the clinking of tableware and the sound of her husband clicking on his mobile phone.

'We are used to each other and we don't want to express our love for each other anymore.'

...

"Here." The husband, who was carrying his briefcase home, barely managed a smile and handed a beautifully packaged bag to his wife: "This is this year's anniversary gift."

The wife took the bag, which contained a designer bag. She was not excited, moved, or even... expressionless. She put it back into the bag with a thank you, and then walked to the bedroom: "Would you like something to drink?"

'I give her a gift every anniversary, but now it's more like a habit. Maybe my love for her has faded.'

Finally, on another night of routine and repetition, the husband took out a piece of paper and put it on the dining table. He smiled a little lonely: "Chanying, let's get a divorce. We are not happy with each other, aren't we?" Sadness appeared on his face.

His face was filled with tears, but he couldn't shed tears. He sighed and returned to the room alone.

...

"I...thought a lot at night." The next morning, the wife and husband sat face to face at the dining table. The wife glanced at her husband with some nostalgia: "I hope you can agree to one more request of mine, and I can do it in the next month.

Complete some of the requests I made."

'Although the divorce conditions are incomprehensible, I agreed. Anyway, everything will be over in thirty days.'

The husband lowered his eyes, avoided his wife's gaze and nodded lightly: "Okay, I promise you."

....

(D-day)30

"You're just leaving like this?" The wife stood in the corridor, combing her hair in a ponytail with a smile on her face, looking at her husband expectantly: "Hug me before you leave."

The husband was a little puzzled by his wife's sudden request, but he still complied. The hand on his wife's waist was a little unfamiliar, and it just rested on his wife's arm.

(D-day)27

"Can you hold my hand?"

.....

"How about it? The subsequent date filling span will be wider and wider. According to the narrative requirements, the proposal before the wedding will only be recalled at the end of the last day." Lin Yuliang typed the last line and pressed Enter to save: "The inner monologue is basically

They are all from a male perspective, and the promotion of emotional repair is carried out by women. How about leaving the subsequent daily filling and location of occurrences to you? Since the script marks male and female lines and possible dubbing after recording, please pay attention."

He turned his head and looked at the short-haired boy sitting next to him: "I've seen the scene before you. I can't match the description of the scene in words and the delicate expression of emotions. You have to find a way to insert it yourself into the scene submitted to you by your companion.

Go into the article if you want them to get grade points."

He waved his hand in front of the other party: "Are you still awake?"

"Oh, I know." The boy waved his hand in front of his eyes before turning around. He hurriedly picked up the coffee cup, took the last sip and put it back on the table: "I will be responsible for filling in the details later."

"OK, then I'll leave it to you later. Be confident. If there were writers like this in high school, you didn't get into the exam just with their help." Lin Yuliang patted the boy's back and pushed the laptop back to him.

In front of me: "Please fill up the follow-up before dinner. I'm going to order a glass of juice. What about you? Or American?"

"No, no, no."

The boy waved his hands and hurriedly stood up. Lin Yuliang pressed his shoulders again and asked him to sit back: "It's okay. If I can get the honors this time and it's your contribution, I'll treat it as an invitation in advance. You write it first, I'll go down and take a look.

." Then he turned and walked towards the stairs.