Excuse me, who has the short film Su Ying? Can you send it to me? Thank you QQ: 1262973024.

Autumn in Wuchi is rainy season, with rare sunny days, blue sky and no white clouds. The leaves of Platanus acerifolia gradually become brittle and make a loud noise in the autumn wind. The gardener picked up the fallen leaves on the lawn with a bamboo basket.

Su Ying sat in the sun on the rattan chair under the porch, and there was a big fruit bowl on the small round table beside her, which was filled with purple grapes, red apples and yellow pears ... She took a Dulu grape herself and picked one. She slowly sucked, and suddenly heard the old lady come over and tell her with a smile: "The Commander-in-Chief is back." She put the grapes in the fruit bowl, picked up a western magazine, covered her face and lay there, just pretending to be asleep.

Sure enough, I heard the sound of Murong Feng's leather shoes all the way. He took off his hat and handed it to the waiter behind him. He smiled and said, "You really know how to enjoy yourself." She lay there, just motionless. He smiled. "Are you really asleep?" She reached out and took the magazine away from her face, grabbed it with a jerk, threw it on Xiao Yuan, and sneered, "Would I like it? But I don't know, where does the commander-in-chief think I am enjoying myself? "

Murong Feng said, "Well, what are you angry about?"

She snorted: "How dare a condescending person like me be angry with you?" Murong Feng said, "Don't make trouble with me like this for three days. Why today? Who dares to say that you are condescending? " I raised my face and looked at the high sky, as if I were out of my mind. A pair of glass pagodas hung on my ears and rustled on my collar, and I only had a stubborn look on my face. Murong Feng moved in his heart, lovingly took a sip of all the hair at her temples, and asked in a warm voice, "Even if it is my fault, you must always let me know which one it is for."

She said, "Where did you go last night? Obviously promised to come back for dinner, I asked the kitchen to prepare some dishes for you, and finally I didn't even call. " The way she is angry and upset is the most touching. He couldn't help saying, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." I forgot to ask someone to call you at the emergency meeting last night. " Her face sank: "It turned out to be an emergency meeting." He stopped talking, so he stood up and turned to leave. Murong Feng quickly caught up with him: "Hey, I have apologized, don't lose your temper like this." She just walked forward angrily without looking back: "Hey, hey, don't I have a name?"

He reached out and grabbed her arm: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault. I'll remember it next time. " Her eyes were red, and there were tears in her words: "Anyway, you wronged me, and there is no truth in your mouth. I know you went home last night. In that case, why? It is better to send me away early, and everyone is clean. "

Murong Feng was kind to her. At this time, she was just patient: "Since you already know, you must also know that the child was ill yesterday, so I will go back and have a look." She sneered, "The child is ill. She blames you with this, and you blame me with this? Don't treat me like a fool. Do you think I am rare? From now on, whether you love it or not, I don't know how comfortable I am without you. " Take your hand back: "You let go!"

Murong Feng said with a smile, "I won't let go."

She was so angry that she lowered her head and bit him hard. His hand ached and he snorted. She turned around and picked her up. She screwed up the proceeds, and he held her all the way, but he wouldn't let go. The attendants standing on the porch just bowed their heads and snickered. She kicked and twisted: "You put me down! Put me down! " He kicked the screen door open and carried her all the way upstairs.

They got up late for a nap, and naturally they ate late for dinner. After dinner, it's already nine o'clock. Su Ying likes dancing, so he changed his clothes and prepared to go to the dance floor of the dance floor hotel. The waiter came over and asked Murong Feng to talk on the phone. He always said in an indifferent tone: "The child is so ill. You just came back yesterday. You should be married. Shouldn't you even get married today? "

Murong Feng said, "Isn't the fever gone? With so many doctors watching, it's not much good for me to go back. Besides, I have work here ... "I haven't finished my words, but suddenly a hand stretched out behind me, and with a bang, I pressed the fork spring of the phone. When he looked back, he saw Su Ying wearing gorgeous makeup, but his face was full of anger. He pushed him hard: "I knew you were just fooling me." If you want to leave, you should. People call to rush you. Why don't you leave? "

He said, "Didn't you hear me? I said I'm not going back. What do you want from me? " She gave a kick and wiped her tears under her ribs with a handkerchief: "How dare I want you ..." Without saying a word, she fell down on the arm of the sofa and began to cry. Murong Feng couldn't bear to see her cry, so she had to say, "Don't cry, my heart is in a mess."

She lay there, her shoulders twitching slightly, and no matter how much he coaxed her, she just cried. Murong Feng was helpless and sat down on the sofa, saying, "What do you want me to do, as long as you stop crying, okay?"

She lifted a face full of tears and sobbed, "Anyway, you are fooling me."

When he saw that she was willing to answer, he smiled and said, "I will answer as I should." She said, "Then I want the stars in the sky." He smiled and said, "OK, I'll send someone to find it for you." She flattened her mouth: "Take another meteorite to fool me." He said, "Isn't a meteorite just a falling star? Besides, the last time I donated money to that observatory abroad, didn't they name a planet after you? " She snorted and said, "You are the smoothest anyway." He smiled and said, "tell me with my conscience, when did I fail to do what you asked me to do?" Do you still want me to be a vassal? "

She spat at him, her watery eyes just glanced at him and pursed her lips and said, "I want you to carry me." He glanced out of the window. There was a sentry not far from the window. He said, "So many people are watching."

Because she was going out to dance, she wore a drunken begonia leaf and a silver silk cheongsam, and her cheeks fainted. She had a happy anger: "What's so embarrassing about this? Do you remember the first time you asked me out to climb a mountain? I sprained my ankle. Did you carry me? " There were more people watching that time, so I didn't see you embarrassed. "

He crouched down and let her lie on her back. He walked out slowly behind her back. She tightened her arms, put her arms around his neck and whispered, "Pei Lin." He sighed. She knew that he was the best time to talk, and even if he wanted the moon in the sky, he would definitely agree. So she hugged his neck tightly and said, "My father is in poor health these days, and business is not good. I think his hair has turned a little white. I heard that the quartermaster department wants to buy him a batch of rations and let the old man make a small fortune, okay? "

He didn't answer. She whispered, "Pei Lin ..." She said softly, "Okay?"

The fragrance on her body was faint, and she was calling his name, so low and soft: "Pei Lin …" Why didn't he promise? What else did he refuse to give her? He carried her upstairs, and the green flag was made of stone, winding all the way from the forest. She held her tightly around his neck, and there were red leaves on his head, like countless torches burning for a long time. It is like a flower in spring, bright and dazzling. It's dark and gloomy, as if it's going to rain, and the lead cloud is very low, as if it's coming down. He walked up the steps step by step, trembling slightly at every step, but his back was wide and flat, and she could rely on it. She asked, "Have you ever carried anyone before?" He said, "No, today is the first time." She hugged him more tightly: "Then you will carry me all your life."

He blurted out his promise to her: "Good."

She kissed his ear playfully, the warm wind was in his neck, and she held him tightly. This attachment reassured him that she was all to him in this life.