Like a dream

Is it a game or a dream? It seems real but you can’t catch it. It’s fake but you can’t forget it.

1,

The wind is still blowing tonight, I think of how gentle you are, and the days with you feel extra relaxed...

Lin Qianer sat On the soft beach, with the gentle sea breeze blowing, looking at the blue and white rolling waves in the distance, I was intoxicated by the beautiful melody of "Intimate Lover". Turn off your mobile phone, block all connections, and enjoy the long-lost relaxation. At this moment, you just want to isolate the life in front of you from the outside world. What else is more important than a good vacation?

"Hello! This is Lin Qian'er. I can't answer your call right now. If you have any questions, please leave a message!"

"It's a recorded call again!" Shu Wen put the phone on the sofa He threw it away, took out a cigarette, walked to the window, and started smoking, "Where did she go?"

2,

One year ago, Shu Wen was the creative director of this advertising company. At that time, they were in need of hiring a copywriter. Shu Wen had a thick stack of resumes on his desk.

He looked at the same resumes, from the Chinese Department, the Advertising Department, and the Journalism Department. None of them attracted his too much attention, and his eyes stayed on each resume for no more than a minute. At this time, a unique resume came into view, which made him read it carefully.

Lin Qianer, 26 years old, graduated with a major in engineering management. After graduation, she did not engage in any engineering-related work. Instead, she traveled to 26 countries and wrote three travel notes and two novels. Life My dream is to become a writer. The sentence right above the resume made Shu Wen couldn't help laughing.

"The Chinese department in the front is all about prefaces, the journalism department in the back is about foreign languages, and here is the main text."

"Why don't you study in the Chinese department or something related to writing? What's your major?" Shu Wen asked Lin Qian'er during the interview.

"If I were studying in the Chinese Department, would we still have the interview today?" Lin Qian'er smiled brightly.

This girl is very smart and has a very sharp mind. Her watery eyes seem to be able to see through everything. Shu Wen thought to himself that given time, he might not be her opponent.

"Congratulations, you are hired. Come and report next Monday." Shu Wen stretched out his right hand and said with a smile.

"Congratulations, you are about to get a right-hand assistant!" Lin Qian'er smiled, her eyes turning into crescent moons.

"Hahaha!" Shu Wen also laughed, what a funny girl.

3.

Lin Qian'er followed Shu Wen around every day and took on a lot of advertising business. The copywriting part was left to Lin Qian'er. She was unambiguous in her work. , the manuscript can be delivered in advance every time, and the customer does not have too many picky points.

"Did you stay up late again last night?" Shu Wen looked at Lin Qianer's eyes, which were a little red and swollen.

"No...ah..." As soon as she said one word, Lin Qian'er yawned greatly, and she looked like she was sleep deprived.

"I'll give you half a day off. Go home and sleep now." Shu Wen didn't want his right-hand man to be overwhelmed by the mountain of work.

"It's okay! I'm strong!" Lin Qian'er showed off the muscles on her thin arms and patted them a few times with her hands.

Shu Wen smiled and said: "You have thin arms and legs. When the typhoon comes, you won't know where it went! Go back quickly."

Lin Qian'er He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay! Thank you Zulong!" Then he bowed and walked out.

"Hahaha!" Shu Wen laughed.

Looking at Lin Qian'er's back, Shu Wen felt a long-lost sense of intimacy. In the workplace, it is rare to feel intimacy with anyone. Whether it is clients or colleagues, you always need to keep a proper distance. It is almost impossible to open your heart to others. Therefore, life in the workplace is always cold, and the better you are, the more lonely you will be.

The next day, Lin Qianer not only came to work on time, but also completed all the remaining copywriting and delivered it a few days ahead of schedule.

One look at the workload and it was clear that Lin Qian'er must not have had a good rest when she went home, but continued to work.

Shu Wen looked at these drafts and was surprised and angry: "I told you to go home and rest, you are just messing around!"

Lin Qianer stuck out her tongue. , did not answer Shu Wen's words and ran away.

4.

On Friday, it was a long time after get off work, all the colleagues had left, but the light in front of Lin Qianer’s desk was still on. Shu Wen was concentrating on catching up on several contracts, and he didn't finish until nearly eight o'clock. Shu Wen stood up and stretched, turned to look at Lin Qian'er's desk, "Hey, she didn't leave either?" Then he walked to Lin Qian'er's desk.

Lin Qianer was lying on the table, with one hand on her head and the other on her stomach, with a very painful expression.

"Lin Qian'er, what's wrong with you?" Shu Wen pushed Lin Qian'er's shoulder and asked anxiously.

"My stomach... my stomach hurts." Lin Qian'er slowly spat out a few words.

Without saying a word, Shu Wen quickly carried Lin Qianer out of the office, got in the car, and drove to the nearest hospital.

"You are too negligent!" The doctor looked at Shu Wen and said in a slightly reproachful tone: "If it were any later, we would be in trouble!"

"What is she doing? Already?" Shu Wen was also anxious.

"Acute pancreatitis, we need to be hospitalized as soon as possible."

Shu Wen was busy going through the admission procedures. Shu Wen didn't think much about the phone number of his family members on the admission notice. Filled in his phone number.

The phone rang. Shu Wen saw it and saw a text message: "Why aren't you home yet? My son is still waiting for you to come back and blow out the candles."

"Ah! I forgot, today It's my son's fifth birthday." Shu Wen looked at Lin Qian'er, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, frowned and hesitated for a moment.

"Still working overtime, will go back later." Shu Wen replied to the text message.

5,

When he got home, Shu Wen saw his son lying on the table and falling asleep. The cheesecake was almost melted on the table.

"You forgot my son's birthday!" Shu Wen's wife Yang Yingbing sat on the sofa, folding her hands on her chest and said angrily.

"A colleague had acute pancreatitis and sent her to the hospital, so I have been busy until now." Looking at his son sleeping soundly, Shu Wen also felt very guilty inside. He spends his birthday with his son every year. I missed it this year.

Yang Yingbing said nothing, stood up and walked back to the room.

The next day, Shu Wen returned to the office and asked his secretary Julie to bring Lin Qianer's employment information. The columns for relatives and emergency contact were both empty.

"Didn't she fill in these contents during the onboarding process? Why are they blank?" Shu Wen asked Julie.

"I asked her to fill it out, but she said no. I was in a hurry to go through the formalities, so I didn't go into details." Julie looked at Shu Wen innocently.

In the hospital,

Lin Qianer opened her eyes and looked at the white surroundings.

"Am I in the hospital?" Lin Qian'er tried to remember what happened.

Saw Shu Wen walking in.

"Did you send me here?" Lin Qian'er seemed to remember that she fainted when Shu Wen walked next to her last night.

"Are you tired? Why are you working so hard?" Shu Wen felt an indescribable distress in his heart.

"If you don't work hard today, you will work hard to find a job tomorrow!" Lin Qian'er said with a smile.

"The fact that you can still joke means that... your illness is not serious. Haha!" Shu Wen also laughed.

6.

After staying in the hospital for almost a month, Lin Qianer also worked for more than half a month. Shu Wen really had no choice but to deal with this workaholic. At her request, he took Her laptop and files arrived, and every task was delivered in advance, unlike someone who was sick and hospitalized.

Every day at noon, Shu Wen would come to the hospital to have dinner with Lin Qian'er and discuss work. He would get off work early in the afternoon, then go to the hospital to stay with her until seven or eight o'clock, and then go home.

When I get home, there will be food specially set aside on the table. However, starting from her son's birthday, Yang Yingbing has been cold to herself, saying no more than five sentences a day.

Shu Wen didn’t say much. Sometimes he thought about it, could this be the curse of the “seven-year itch”?

It happens to be the seventh year with Yang Yingbing. Seven years ago, she was also a girl full of passion for life and work, just like Lin Qian'er now. After having a child, Yang Yingbing quit her job and became a full-time housewife. Slowly, her passion gradually faded, replaced by daily trivial matters and more or less complaints about life.

Maybe she should return to the workplace. Shu Wen often thinks this way, but he doesn’t know how to bring it up to her. If a woman only has housework and children in her life, she will not find more in her life. The fun part is, slowly, she may lose a lot of her original color.

Seeing Lin Qian'er working hard in the hospital, Shu Wen knew that she was not doing it for the company or the business, nor for me, Shu Wen. But for her own dream. Wherever a girl like this goes, she is not working for others, but working for her own dream. Shu Wen was deeply attracted by the way she would never be defeated by difficulties. . How many people can maintain such a state all the time? Yang Yingbing couldn't do it, and she wouldn't be able to do it either.

Shu Wen felt in his heart that he owed Yang Yingbing these years. He had very little communication with her after work every day, because the content of Yang Yingbing's chat with him was nothing more than which supermarket had opened and the mall was open. Promotions started, and the kindergarten changed into new uniforms. All of this made Shu Wen less and less interested.

"As a creative director, I have no creativity in my life!" Late at night, Shu Wen drank red wine and looked out the window at the feasting and feasting, and said to himself.

7,

On the day of discharge, Lin Qianer packed her things early in the morning and sat on the bed waiting for Shu Wen to pick her up from the hospital. A woman appeared at the door of the ward.

"Are you Lin Qian'er?" Yang Yingbing asked.

"Yes, who are you?" Lin Qian'er didn't know who the person in front of her was.

"I am Shu Wen's wife." Yang Ying said coldly.

"Hello, Mrs. Shu!" Lin Qian'er was stunned for a moment, thinking, why did she come here?

Yang Yingbing took a look at the girl in front of her. She has a green age, a delicate face, and a pair of smiling eyes. Even women would like her when they see her, let alone a man.

"I saw the text message from the hospital. I don't know when Shu Wen got a spouse, so I came here out of curiosity." Yang Yingbing said calmly.

"Spouse? Mrs. Shu, I think you have misunderstood. I am just a colleague of Director Shu and a copywriter of the company." Lin Qianer hurriedly explained, although she did not know what this "spouse" was. Come.

"Don't many relationships start like this?" Yang Ying smiled coldly, "Then...how could the hospital send such a message?"

"I don't know either. , I fainted in the company, and it was Director Shu who sent me to the hospital. "Lin Qian'er deeply felt that the person who came here was evil.

At this time, a nurse walked in. She didn't notice the smell of gunpowder in front of her at all. Seeing that Lin Qian'er had packed her things, she asked with a smile: "Lin Qian'er, you packed it so early. My husband hasn't come to pick you up yet? He usually comes very early!"

Lin Qian'er felt her face turn red and she just couldn't find a hole to get in. What the hell? Even the nurse sister misunderstood. Looking at Yang Yingbing's gloomy face, Lin Qian'er felt that the air had frozen. Before she could explain aloud, the nurse who was looking for trouble spoke again:

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Take good care of Lin Qian'er after you are discharged from the hospital!" After the nurse finished speaking, she left. , leaving three awkward people in the ward.

8,

"Why are you here?" Shu Wen was very surprised by Yang Yingbing's appearance.

"I also want to know when you got an additional spouse.

"Yang Yingbing glanced at Lin Qian'er, then looked at Shu Wen.

"Spouse? "Shu Wen was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered that in the admission application form, Shu Wen filled in his name and phone number in the family column, and the hospital defaulted to his spouse. Moreover, in the past few days, the hospital often sent text messages reporting Lin Qianer's death. Physical condition. “You misunderstood, the hospital made a mistake. "

"Really? Why didn't I get someone else's wrong, but I got yours wrong? Moreover, the hospital made a mistake early in the morning, why didn't you come and correct it? "Yang Yingbing cannot accept the explanation that she made a mistake.

"I have been busy with work these days and have not noticed this problem. "Shu Wen comes to the hospital to see Lin Qian'er every day. Although he is concerned, he is more interested in discussing the next few cases and focusing on work.

"Your excuses will always be there. It's all work! It's your son's birthday and he says it's because he works overtime. The hospital treats you as someone else's spouse for no reason, and it's also because of work! "Yang Yingbing couldn't believe Shu Wen's explanation at all. Even if it's because of work, there's no need to report in every day. Even the nurses know about it.

"If anything happens, let's go home and tell you, this is a hospital. "Shu Wen just wants to stop this quarrel as soon as possible. He really doesn't want to stage a drama of family disharmony in the hospital, especially in front of Lin Qian'er.

"What are you talking about here? I won't go back! I just want to know who this woman is! Why do you care about her so much? Even if you are indifferent to me, you can even forget your son’s birthday. "Yang Yingbing seemed to be releasing all her inner dissatisfaction and continued to question Shu Wen.

"Mrs. Shu! " Lin Qian'er couldn't stand it anymore. She was completely lying on her back! "You really misunderstood! Director Shu and I were just colleagues. When I fell ill, fortunately Director Shu was in the company and sent me to the hospital, otherwise I might have died. So you are all my savior! " Lin Qian'er said with tears in her eyes.

Yang Yingbing couldn't help but give up. She said "hum" and walked out of the ward.

9 ,

"I'm sorry, just now..." Shu Wen felt ashamed.

"It doesn't matter, there is a misunderstanding. I'm still a good comrade if I explain it clearly!" As a creative director, it's easy for you to deal with minor family conflicts! " Lin Qian'er smiled.

"Were you really about to burst into tears just now? Why don't you study Chinese opera? " Shu Wen joked.

"Because I imagined the plot of the TV series. If she slaps me or pulls my hair, I will be in pain. Thinking of this, my nose really feels sore... ..." Lin Qian'er really should go to the acting department, she is a born actor and has a rich imagination.

"Hahaha! Shu Wen thought to himself that she was really able to keep her composure, and immediately started joking. "I didn't expect you to see my embarrassment. The family conflicts have been going on for more than a day or two. I know that I have done a very bad job, and it is not good for the family." She didn't care enough about me, so she distrusted me less and less. ”

“Three feet of ice did not freeze in a day. Conflicts did not arise in a day, nor can they be eliminated in a day. Young man, take your time!” "Lin Qian'er imitated the tone of the white-haired old man, touched the "beard" on her chin, patted Shu Wen on the shoulder, and said slowly.

Shu Wen laughed. She thought, what if With such an interesting girl by your side, can you easily resolve the trivialities and troubles in life? Remember a very classic saying: Everyone will remember the person who made him cry, but he will choose in the end. Spend this life with someone who laughs with him

10,

At the company's annual awards banquet, Shu Wen's team won the company's first place in the country. When Shu Wen led his team's colleagues to the stage to receive the award, he did not forget to praise Lin Qian'er grandly in his acceptance speech, which made Lin Qian'er famous among branches across the country.

At the celebration banquet in the evening, Shu Wen walked up to Lin Qianer with a wine glass in his hand,

“I want to toast you! This year, without your hard work, we would not have been able to win this award.

"Shu Wen really admires such a frail little woman, who never complains about working hard and living her life as if she has not been tortured by the years, and always maintains an optimistic attitude.

" I've learned a lot from following you. You negotiated all these businesses, and I just put pen to paper. "Lin Qian'er also admires Shu Wen's ability to negotiate business. The success rate is over 80%, which is rare among directors across the country.

"Look, we are complimenting each other again. I am Sincerely, thank you! "

"I am sincere too, and you saved my life! My savior, I'll do it first out of respect! " Lin Qian'er was bold and bold.

Shu Wen immediately drank the glass of wine.

"I've always wanted to ask you, why didn't you fill in the information about your relatives when you joined the company? information? "Shu Wen knew that this was not the right time to ask this question, but he wanted to know more about Lin Qian'er.

"Because..." Lin Qian'er's face showed a hint of sadness, but she quickly covered it up. He said, "I was raised by my grandmother. My parents divorced when I was very young and then got married. I don't even remember what they looked like. The last time I saw them was at my grandma’s funeral, when I was sixteen. " Lin Qian'er's voice was choked when she spoke.

Shu Wen regretted asking this question. At such a happy moment, he brought up Lin Qian'er's saddest memory, "I'm sorry, I..."

“It doesn’t matter, it’s been a long time and I’ve long forgotten. " Lin Qian'er smiled, her eyes sparkling.

"What happened next? "Shu Wen couldn't help but continue to ask.

"You mean after grandma passed away? I rented out my grandma's old house and used a little rent every month to live on. Then I came here alone and worked in a beauty salon. After I saved enough money, I went back to finish high school and then worked part-time. University studies. "

"I didn't expect that your experience was so rough. I thought you were a smooth girl who grew up under the careful care of your parents! "After Shu Wen heard Lin Qian'er's experience, he felt even more sorry for the girl in front of him.

"Strong and optimistic people are not because they have not experienced setbacks, but because they have experienced too many setbacks. Lin Qian'er smiled and said: "This is a famous quote from the famous writer Lin Qian'er!" Hahaha! ”

11,

Shu Wen was promoted and became the deputy general manager of the branch. He had to deal with various dinner parties every day and went home even later.

Since the last incident in the hospital, Yang Yingbing refused to let Shu Wen go back to the room and threw Shu Wen’s clothes and pillows into the guest room. They started living separately in the same room but in different rooms.

"Tonight with Guang. Mr. Liu from the advertising department of Mai Group is having dinner, please come with me. "Before getting off work on Friday, Shu Wen walked to Lin Qian'er's desk and said.

"Okay! "Lin Qian'er has always been responsive to requests.

During the dinner, Mr. Liu praised Lin Qian'er's literary talent and said that she would recruit Lin Qian'er to work at Guangmai Group in the future. Mr. Liu looked at her from time to time. Staring at Lin Qian'er narrowly, Shu Wen wanted to punch Mr. Liu in the face. After drinking a lot, Mr. Liu shook hands with Lin Qian'er before leaving. , said with a smile: "You have to deliver the contract to me in person, I'll be waiting for you! "

"I really wanted to beat him just now! "Shu Wen said angrily.

"Didn't you ask me to come here just to deal with perverts? " Lin Qian'er seemed to have revealed the secret.

"You are talking nonsense! I didn't know he was a pervert, and I regret it now. "Shu Wen recalled that Mr. Liu didn't let go of Lin Qian'er before leaving, and his lungs were about to explode.

"The contract has been negotiated, what do you regret? As the saying goes, nine out of ten men are perverts, so it’s not surprising to meet this pervert! "Lin Qian'er is quite normal.

"Ten men and nine colors? Why haven't I heard of it? Then I must be the tenth. "Shu Wen knew that the great writer Lin Qian'er was making things up again.

"Are you the tenth? I was just about to say that the tenth man must be a fool. Hahaha! "Lin Qian'er's smile made her forget about the lustful Mr. Liu.

12.

Shu Wen sent Lin Qian'er home. Because he was drinking, he didn't drive. There were no taxis along the way, so they had to wait while walking.

In late autumn, the wind blew a little cold on him. Shu Wen took off his coat and put it on Lin Qian'er. Lin Qian'er looked up and smiled at Shu Wen.

I really hope I can never stop the car! Shu Wen thought secretly, and felt that his idea was a bit evil.

"If, I'm just saying, if, you find a boyfriend, would you consider me like this?" Shu Wen used the wine to summon up the courage to ask Lin Qian'er the question that she had always wanted to ask.

"What are you like? Which one? Married with children? Or a successful career? Or a creative director with no creativity?" Lin Qian'er chuckled.

"Oh, I mean if... if I were not married and chased you, would you consider me?" Shu Wen stopped being secretive and became emboldened by his drunkenness.

"Oh! You said this, haha, this assumption does not exist. Is it meaningful to ask such a question?" Lin Qian'er did not answer directly.

"Yeah, it's really meaningless, but I still want to know. Because I don't know when I started to like you. Am I stupid?" Shu Wen touched his head, He looks rather embarrassed, like a young man who has no experience in the world, and not like Mr. Shu, who has all the power in the company!

"You are stupid, but you are not stupid. With such a high standard for choosing a mate, you must not be stupid!" Lin Qian'er was unambiguous when she boasted, "But don't be angry after I said it. You must have been the same seven years ago. If you fall in love with your wife like this, are you speechless to her now? If you are not married now and I accept you, I will be another woman in seven years!"

"This... ..." Shu Wen didn't expect Lin Qian'er's answer to be so straightforward. He never told himself whether she was willing to accept him, but when he thought about it, what qualifications did he have to ask this question? Even if there is a chance to choose again, it will just turn this interesting girl in front of me into another Yang Yingbing who only cares about daily necessities in life.

"Actually, I just want to take good care of you. You always look strong and optimistic, but I know that you are the child who needs to be taken care of the most." Shu Wen thought silently in his heart. But he didn't dare to say it.

13,

On Monday morning, a white envelope bag was placed on Shu Wen's desk.

"Lin Qian'er, answer the phone for me!" Shu Wen made calls all morning and received automatic voice replies.

"Mr. Shu, your express delivery." Julie handed an envelope bag to Shu Wen's hand, turned and walked out of the office.

Shu Wen quickly opened it and saw that it was a USB flash drive. He inserted the USB flash drive into the computer. There was only one old song in it, Su Huilun's "We Met Too Late"... Shu Wen listened and listened. I just feel my heart hurts.

I don’t know why my heart

is filled with your presence

But I know that loving again is a trap

Although I believe I might Can I make you leave her?

Is this the love I want?

Are you worried about me at all?

I don’t know why I am gradually getting used to her loving you

Although it is not as easy as imagined

Maybe one day the person I fall in love with will be so lucky

No one else will intervene

Don’t have to suffer the pain of being forgotten

I always have some regrets about meeting you so late

I can also not look back

Women want emotions that cannot be reconciled Shared by others

Can’t stand the entanglement

It’s so late to meet you but my heart feels warm

It’s you who makes me think this way

I believe there will be someone in my life

Just like you

14,

One year later,

Football at Mingdao Primary School The venue was the final venue of the annual "Primary School Football League", and the stands were filled with students from other schools who came to watch, as well as parents of the young players. Shu Wen arrived early and occupied two seats in the third row.

"Ying Bing, here!" Shu Wen waved his hand in the distance.

Yang Yingbing saw it, ran over quickly, and said with a smile: "Here, the Yangzhi nectar you like to drink!"

"What have you prepared for our son?" Shu Wen I took the nectar from the poplar branches, opened it and took a sip. The temperature was just right.

"Isn't that right? My son loves drinking pure coconut water the most. I brought two boxes so that he can drink it after playing football." Yang Yingbing opened her backpack and pointed it out to Shu Wen. Then he opened a bottle of mineral water and drank it.

"The finals of the annual primary school football league begin now!" the broadcast rang.

"Look, our son!" Shu Wen saw Shu Xiaozhi wearing a red jersey.

"Xiao Zhi! Mom and Dad are here!" Yang Yingbing couldn't help shouting. Suddenly she realized that she was a little lost and quickly covered her mouth.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Shu Wen looked at Yang Yingbing and smiled.

Yang Yingbing looked at Shu Wen with a smile, her eyes turning into crescent moons. She remembered a message she received a year ago:

He said that everyone will remember the person who made him cry, but in the end he will only choose the person who laughs with him to spend his life. .

(End of the play)

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