Chapter 33 Interactive Games (3)

Du Ruo took a step back and left Xiao Yi's area. With a mocking smile on his face, he looked up at him, "What you said is just a bunch of empty words, relying on you? You are still in school, have no job, no Income, you need to rely on your parents to support you. How can you take on the responsibility of a family?"

Du Ruo looked into Xiao Yi's eyes, and she was stunned.

There was helplessness and sadness hidden in those eyes, she couldn't say more serious words, and even began to regret why she said so much, she should be more gentle.

Xiao Yi lowered his head, stared at the ground, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, "I know, I can't give you the best right now. But can you... just for a while, wait for me for a while."

He raised his head, his eyes full of seriousness.

Du Ruo understood immediately.

She always treats him as a child, but has always ignored his sincerity.

She was wrong, very wrong.

However, it should not be too late to make up for it now.

Du Ruo took a deep breath, squatted down, looked at Xiao Yi, and replied with the same serious tone, "Okay! I promise you, five years, how about I wait for you for five years?"

A smile like a warm sun instantly appeared on the boy's face, and he hugged the girl happily, but he couldn't say a word of love again.

The two hugged like this for a few seconds.

Du Ruo took the lead in pushing Xiao Yi away, returned to a normal state, and stood back to his original position.

At this time, everyone realized that this was just a play.

There was thunderous applause in the projection hall, to praise the superb acting skills of the two.

And after that, the third interaction is not so exciting.

The one-hour premiere was coming to an end, and the clock was quietly approaching twelve o'clock.

It's almost midnight!
Everyone is waiting with bated breath.

at last!

Just under the much-anticipated, "A Separation" was officially released on January [-]th!
The familiar dragon logo jumped out...

"A Separation" (A Separation), a clear white title, appeared on a large black screen.

White snow began to float on the black screen, the title gradually disappeared, and the black gradually turned into a piece of white.

The story officially begins...

In the 27th year of the Republic of China, it was winter in Changsha.The wind blows the snow, falling from the gray sky, forming a white vortex...

Shen Ruochu stretched out his hand to wrap up the scarf for the boy who was about to go away.

She looked up, but in those clear eyes, she inadvertently saw herself.

A sour feeling came to her heart for a moment, and she hugged him suddenly.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yi smiled and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, his tone was gentle as if it could melt the snow in this cold winter.

Shen Ruochu said nothing, but buried her head deeply in his chest.

The strong heartbeat and the faint scent of soap gradually calmed her down, and she begged again, "Jiang Yi, can you not leave?"

Jiang Yi suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, put his hands on Shen Ruochu's shoulders, and slowly pushed her away, just enough for her to look at him.

But Shen Ruochu kept turning his head and looked away, unwilling to look at him.

Jiang Yi sighed helplessly, and smiled wryly, "Ruochu, look at me, look into my eyes."

Shen Ruochu insisted stubbornly, but seeing that she still didn't listen, Jiang Yi had to use his hands to forcibly turn her head to him.

Shen Ruochu lowered her eyes, and Jiang Yi's hot breath melted the snow that fell on her eyelashes, and made her look at the person in front of her again.

"Ruochu, this time I went to Shanghai to go to school, to study."

Jiang Yi's eyes seemed to possess magical power, which deeply attracted Shen Ruochu and made her understand his firm will.

"I know." Shen Ruochu bowed his head, took a deep breath, and raised his head to show him a bright smile, "You must remember to write to me often!"

Jiang Yi smiled, and he reached out and took out a letter from his pocket, the packaging was simple.

"This is the first letter. When I arrive in Shanghai, I will write you a second letter. One letter per month. When you receive the No.13 letter, which is the spring of the next year, I will come back. "

(End of this chapter)

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