Tonight, celebration banquet.

It was not the celebration banquet for the national football team, but Tang Jing brought a group of fans to help Wang Qian celebrate the celebration.

"His family has great power in Beijing, especially the cultural department, which is almost the same." Among them, a young man named Zhao Yu who was studying at the University of Beijing was grandly introduced to Wang Qian by Tang Jing.

"Oh." Wang Qian just nodded, not paying much attention.

Zhao Yu is a real fan. He is extremely excited and excited about Wang Qian's five goals in the national team in ten minutes of the game tonight. He dragged Wang Qian to drink all night.

The two of them talk about football and games. They may have a more compatible personality, and the more they talk, the more they become more speculative.

Zhao Yu actually started crying after drinking too much. Wang Qian cared for a few words before he realized that he and his girlfriend were about to break up, or they had already broken up, and he felt very sad and embarrassed.

"She doesn't want to be with me, but she never explains it clearly. Instead, she uses various details to make me understand that she is tired of me. I just don't want her to feel uncomfortable and pretend to cooperate with her. Both of them know in their hearts that the breakup must have become a fact, but neither of them has explained it. You may not understand why, but in fact, I just can't bear to be with her for those years." After a drink, Zhao Yu treated Wang Qian as a confidant and opened his heart to him.

"When I was young, love was like this, just like catching a cold. After a while, you will feel that these unforgettable things are nothing." Wang Qian persuaded Zhao Yu a few words, and after serving as the host of "If You Are the One", he felt that he was already like an emotional expert.

"I know, I understand these principles, I just miss those years." Zhao Yu sighed.

"Understand." Wang Qian nodded.

"I heard from Teacher Tang that Teacher Wang is very good at writing songs?" Zhao Yu looked at Wang Qian.

"It's okay." Wang Qian smiled.

"Teacher Wang, our school will hold a party tomorrow. I know she will go there too. I will sing a song on stage. I want to sing a song to express my complex mood for her now, and then completely seal the relationship, but after choosing, I can't choose a suitable song..." Zhao Yu looked at Wang Qian expectantly.

"Do you want Teacher Wang to help you write a song?" Tang Jing asked Zhao Yu, and then looked at Wang Qian. Wang Qian was not short of money, so it was not easy to ask Wang Qian for songs.

"It is also a fate that we drink so easily. I will write a song for her to help you express your feelings, which is also a summary of this relationship." Wang Qian agreed in one mouthful.

"Thank you so much!" Zhao Yu expressed his gratitude to Wang Qian.

"When the time comes, you can say that this song is written by yourself." Wang Qian can bring countless songs from his previous life, not many of them. This is considered a favorable favor. What if Zhao Yu is useful in the future? Of course, it is also to give Tang Jing face.

"Isn't this good?" Zhao Yu said politely.

"Don't let my mother-in-law and mother." Wang Qian shook his head.

"Okay! I am Teacher Wang's most loyal fan. This time I owe Teacher Wang a big favor. If you have any questions in the future, just talk. I, Zhao Yu, can do whatever I can do!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel excited.

"You're welcome."

...

The next night, at the invitation of Zhao Yu, Wang Qian and Tang Jing also came to Jing University with large hats and sunglasses to attend the evening party held by some departments of Jing University.

An hour later, Zhao Yu went out in a black dress with a faint sadness on his face.

Because Zhao Yu sang well and his mysterious background, he was very popular at Peking University. As soon as he got on stage, many fans screamed wildly, just like seeing a famous singer.

In a corner, a girl named Li Ziyu looked at Zhao Yu on the stage and frowned slightly. She was Zhao Yu's girlfriend, or her girlfriend who was about to break up. She has been in love with Zhao Yu for two years. The reason she wanted to break up was because she felt that Zhao Yu was immature and was like a child who could not grow up.

After this feeling appeared, the idea of ​​breaking up with him became stronger and stronger, but she was also reluctant to part with her three years of relationship. So she deliberately approached other boys and had sex with other boys to make him understand her thoughts, and then asked him to break up by himself.

But Zhao Yu, who appeared on the stage tonight, made her feel a little different from usual.

"The song I want to sing today is called "Actor", and I'll give it to her once." Zhao Yu spoke lightly.

"Simple the way to speak, please omit the progressive emotions. You are not an actor, don't design those plots."

"I don't have any objection, I just want to see how you are. You are so sad that you are too superficial, like an actor without talent, you can see it at a glance."

Zhao Yu opened his mouth with the microphone. The sad and wonderful melody immediately conquered all the audience. The entire auditorium became silent, and the focus of the audience was all focused on Zhao Yu.

Li Ziyu was shocked. Of course, she understood who Zhao Yu was referring to just now. She added a "former" in front of her, which seemed to have shown her his attitude towards her now. He should have understood her idea of ​​breaking up, right?

Moreover, she also understood everything he did not express to her from the lyrics he sang.

"I know what you said in the end, so there is no need to move forward, no longer use words to highlight the feelings of loss and sadness. We are all 'simple', after all, we are not 'actors'."

"I have no objection to the breakup. I have already said this. I suddenly feel that everything has become ridiculous. I am curious about how you can perform. I am sad and reluctant to leave. I cover my lips and cry. These emotions you express are too unreal. Like the 'actor' who acts in a fake drama, how could I not know how sad you are? "

"I turned a blind eye to what I should do with your performance, forcing someone who loves you the most to improvise. When will we start to put aside the bottom line and follow the changes of the times to watch those clumsy performances"

"But you used to love me so much, what details of the performance, what can I change to to delay my boredom, it turns out that these and those after love is put down the precautions are the test."

After a melody was over, there was a thunderous applause on the spot.

"I've never heard of this song! It sounds so good! Who wrote it?"

"He said the song is called "Actor"? You can't search online!"

"It's not what he wrote now, right? Give it to his girlfriend?"

"He said 'the old lady', did Zhao Yu break up?"

"We have a chance!"

Zhao Yu's fans were immersed in Zhao Yu's singing and began to gossip about Zhao Yu at the same time.

"I don't have any objection to you, I'll do whatever you want. Your acting skills are limited, and you don't need to say a word of gratitude. It's a bit dull if you separate."

"I turn a blind eye to what should be done with you. Don't force someone who loves you the most to improvise. When will we start to lose the bottom line, and follow other people's lies and don't look pitiful."

"But you used to love me so much, what should I become to play the show? It turns out that these things that have a deadline after love let go of their guards."

『…』

The friends around Li Ziyu looked at her together, and they all knew who Zhao Yu said was "who was once".

But Li Ziyu didn't notice the eyes around her at this moment. She kept looking at Zhao Yu on the stage silently. Today he is indeed very different from him in the past, especially... the performances written in his lyrics, saying that she was like a mature man watching a little girl perform for some purpose, but she never said it out loud.

She always thought he was immature. Did she read it wrong? In fact, he couldn't reveal it and had already seen everything.

The lyrics he sang on the stage, and all the audiences in the audience, she only understands everything he wants to express best.

"Your emotions go from sadness to sadness and crying, and I am also very sad. You should cooperate with you to fall into the sad plot you created for yourself, but I can't act it. You just force me to make my choices and achieve what you want."

"I was a little irritated, and more because of my disappointment with you and my sadness about the breakup that I was about to say. When did our relationship become like this? Just like the fast-paced love in the current era, we always have to make a 'performance'. If I had known this, why would there be so many memories of you loving me when you were in a sweet relationship?"

"Those details, those sweet hearts, are you acting or have you really loved me? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. We have loved me before, but I still love me, what kind of me you love, what kind of me you want, what role do I want to play to 'delay boredom' instead of prolonging the relationship?"

"In recent times, I feel that your love for me has been exhausted, so after taking away your enthusiasm for a long time, these and those exposed in the ordinary life of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the biggest tests for love."

"Seeing that you have finished your performance, I have made my decision. I have no objection to break up. Your tears can be put away. I agree to break up. There is no need for your love to give me. Don't let your reluctance or say things like asking for care during this period. There is no need to be so artificial even if you separate. Since the endings are the same, let's take it lightly!"

"Don't force me to cooperate with your performance. I began to waver and began to walk into such a fake breakup scene you created, and began to listen to your lies. In your reluctance and farewell, I can feel that I still have a place in your heart. This is better than watching me calmly act, and it is not that pitiful. When love grows over time and disappears, these have a deadline."
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