Chapter 11 Section VIII

Although Zhenli didn't praise Taiyi's taste, since that night in mid-November, every time she came to shoot, she would wear Taiyi's matching clothes. Gradually, she also found some The trick is to boldly match it yourself.Sometimes, in order to rebel, she deliberately dresses indiscriminately.For example, he teased her about the undershirt and suspenders that looked like "a Sunkist lemon under a Sunkist orange."She chose to put it on again in front of him, and walked up and down with her head up, her back straight, in order to see Tai Yi's staring eyes in surprise.What's more, the sandals were so comfortable that she couldn't bear to give them up.Until the weather gradually cools down.She just switched to flat shoes.

Zhenli also noticed that whenever she was left alone to shoot the night shift, and she was waiting for a taxi on the street with that heavy camera on her shoulders, Taiyi would drive by in his beautiful jeep by coincidence and stop to propose Give her a ride along the way.He was never an exception, sometimes a little early, sometimes a little late, but he usually arrived before the fourth empty taxi passed by.Therefore, Zhenli didn't seem to be waiting for his ride on purpose.Only a few times, she waited for a long time and still didn't see him, and one empty car after another drove slowly in front of her, and she always gave way to others first, and if no one could give way, she pretended not to see that car empty car.At these times, she would think to herself:

"Take a ride with Taeil to save the fare? Anyway, he's on the way. And he will help me carry the camera upstairs!" When they were in the same car, they talked a lot—sometimes they talked about music, sometimes they talked about movies. When he was born, the Lin family's movie business had ended, all old movies.He watched them all later in the screening room at home.Zhenli remembered that when she first visited the big house of the Lin family, she saw the old TV in the living room and thought that the family had stopped watching movies.Unexpectedly, they watched the movie in a private screening room.

Taiyi knew that she liked "Ancestor and Zhan", Zhenli thought, it must be Grandma Lin who said it.One night, when she asked him which movie he liked, Tae-il wrinkled his smiling eyes and told her: "ET Aliens." She couldn't believe his expression was so funny.But he saw through what she was thinking, curled his lips and said: "You think liking this movie is too superficial? I should like something deeper?" She glanced at him with a smile and said: "I like the play, too? But that was when I was very young." She remembered the last scene of the movie, staring at the bicycle and rushing to the moon to go home, so she imitated Grandma Lin and said in a movie fortune-telling tone: "Ah... people who like ET are all aliens!"

They talked about dressing up sometimes, and he still laughed at her taste, and she insisted that suspenders were her style, that's how she liked them.He nodded in agreement, and then said, "You're right, you have to have your own style in your clothes. That Donald Duck in Disneyland never wears pants. If he suddenly wears pants one day, he won't have style." He actually compared her to a short-legged Donald Duck who didn't wear pants, and the word "style" in a decent way came out of his mouth with a sense of sarcasm.She glared at him angrily, but he continued:

"Well, well, if you must wear trousers that are neither too long nor too short, then please try to wear a jacket with a low neckline, the lower the neckline, the better." "The lower the better?" She blushed and pressed her hands on her chest unconsciously. "This will make you a little longer." He looked at her and said angrily, his eyes didn't mean to take advantage of her at all. Sometimes they also talk about interesting things in life, about blue cats, about Shancheng, Chai Tsai and Manju.Tai Yi's driving can be described as beautiful. The movements of holding the steering wheel, every sharp turn, and every straight section of gallop are brisk, smooth, and full of confidence, as if driving a car effortlessly. A song with a wide variety of vocal ranges.No matter where they came back to her apartment, Zhenli always felt that the journey was very short, and it was over in a blink of an eye, but everyone was just talking about it, so they had to save that topic for the next meeting.

Ever since I got acquainted with Taiyi.Zhenli doesn't want to hide from him more and more.However, every time she thought about telling Taiyi that she had peeked at Ziying's letter to him, Zhenli found it hard to tell.After all, it is immoral to peek at someone's letter, and she worried that Taeil would hate her if she said it.She didn't fall in love with Taiyi, he wasn't her type, and he was too elusive, but she didn't want Taiyi to hate her.She sometimes observed him quietly, listened to him, and decided that he was a man who could distinguish between love and hate.If he knew that she had read those letters, he might ignore her in the future.

On several occasions, when Tae-il was driving her home, Jin-ri could hardly hold back the words.she thought: "I can explain that I didn't mean it, and that it's up to me to see the letters before they come back to him," However, Zhenli is not sure whether Taiyi will believe her words.The discovery of those letters and the subsequent story are too legendary to convince anyone in their right mind.What's more, when it comes to this matter, Zhenli will inevitably mention Lu Zikang.She never wanted to say this person's name from her own mouth. Her heart was churning, but she never said it to Tai Yi, and then she found that the longer the time dragged on, the more she couldn't speak.

Week after week passed without knowing it. She had almost told him that night in the second week of December.At midnight that night, she was sitting in Taiyi's car, and the car was speeding in the misty night. He played her a new song he had written. The lyrics hadn't been written yet, and the melody was a little sad. "What lyrics will you write?" she asked Tae-il. "What do you propose?" "Me? Well... this piece of music reminds me of a little black dog I raised when I was a child. Oh, don't look at me like that, I'm not saying that only animals can appreciate this song. I just think of it because it sounds good.

"Then one day it got lost and I remember being so sad. Over the years, I still think about it occasionally and think about where it is now, how is it doing? Oh! Can you hear me out first ?I never thought about which brand of dog biscuit it eats now! I didn't think about it so carefully! "I feel like he left me and went on a trip. Oh, don't say that, he didn't go to heaven. I think someone adopted him. He has beautiful eyes and fluffy fur all over his body. His four little fat legs are so cute. What's like me? I'm not a fat leg? "Ah...that's my longest miss."

Taiyi glanced at Zhenli, the expression of teasing her just now was gone, and he frowned and said, "You are so pitiful!" "why would you say so?" "Your longest miss is with a dog!" "So what? Love is short-lived." "Did you get that sentence from film school?" "Well, well, I don't remember, maybe it's not very long anyway, and it's gone in a blink of an eye." "Is it because the love you met was particularly short-lived?" "I don't know... I wish that man lived a short life... Oh... no, I hope he lives a long time and becomes a bad old man." "So cruel!" "I have never won a lottery, and cursing others probably won't work." "But I still hope that if I offend you, you don't curse me." "I promise you that's it." "Especially don't curse me for being a bad old man." "You won't! At best you'll become a nice old man." "Is this a curse?" "Don't you think... a love that never begins lasts longer?" "How do you know if it's love if you never start?" "Those two will know each other." "You mean, restrain yourself from starting in order to be longer?" "Hmm. Isn't that beautiful?" "You really shouldn't say such stupid things. Love is not like a kite, you can't just take it back." "If you don't let it out, you won't be afraid that you won't be able to take it back." "You're saying that - if you write a letter and don't send it, you won't regret it." "Well... that's right." "However. It is also possible that you will regret not sending the letter that day in the future! By the time you want to send it again, it will be too late." "Ah...Taiyi...I...I have something to tell you." "What's the matter?" "Well... oh... I want to say... I want to say... this song is very good!" That's it, Zhenli stopped talking. "Oh, what a coward I am!" she complained to herself.