If life is only as it first seems.
To meet is to forget each other, and many people's lives have been defeated by that sentence, and they can't help themselves.
20.In order to make a play, Wei Ying went on a trip.
It's dawn, even if he is reluctant, he has to face separation, because Lan Zhan has more work than Wei Ying, and his schedule is relatively full, so he has to leave the crew today to go to the next job, Wei Ying can also stay in the crew for a day or two, because the director and producer still have things to deal with.
Wei Ying didn't stay, although after the end of the play, he didn't have a connecting job, the brokerage company didn't care about him at all, and Wei Ying was obviously the one who was abandoned in the company, so Wei Ying decided to go out on a trip, completely empty himself, and let his body and mind go back to before.
As soon as she said go, Wei Ying turned off her mobile phone and bought a ticket to go to Singapore alone.
Singapore is a city full of charm with many beautiful attractions and landscapes.
In this city, the trees on both sides of the road are neatly arranged, forming a long green corridor that makes people feel fresh and pleasant.
The Merlion is one of the symbols of Singapore, and in addition, the Ferris wheel is also a major attraction in Singapore, with a beautiful view of Singapore from the Ferris wheel overlooking the entire city.
In order to get herself out of the role, Wei Ying spent a day at Universal Studios in Singapore. He kept changing amusement items, wanting to bring himself back to reality as soon as possible, and he also wanted to make himself forget his feelings for Lan Zhan.
In five days, Wei Ying traveled to almost every corner of Singapore, he went to the National Museum, watched the botanical gardens, saw the wildlife, and also took the Ferris observation wheel, but no matter where he went, how exciting the scenery was, he could not hide the loss in his heart.
The afternoon before leaving Singapore, Wei Ying arrived on the banks of the Singapore River.
In the afternoon sun, the walking trails along the Singapore River come alive. Laughter, conversation, and cell phone ringtones mingle to form an urban symphony.
It is a place for citizens and tourists to relax and entertain, and people come and go quite lively.
Along the riverbank, people stroll, ride, take pictures, and enjoy the beauty of life.
Alien to this bustle is Wei Ying's lonely figure, he stands alone by the railing on the riverside, facing the flowing river, the noise around him seems to have nothing to do with him, he seems to be in another world, silently looking at the river and distracted.
A blue phantom appeared on the surface of the river, the person Wei Ying wanted to forget but couldn't forget.
Wei Ying's gaze drifted into the distance, the expression on his face was sad and lonely, his heart was full of chaotic thoughts, he looked at the river, looked at the ripples, but the loneliness in his heart spread like ripples. He endured loneliness alone, allowing it to penetrate into the marrow and become an existence that could not be escaped.
Wei Ying tried to suppress this loneliness, but they were like undercurrents under the water, constantly surging.
The laughter, conversations, and ringtones seemed to be distant and indistinct, like voices from another time and space. Wei Ying tried to fit in with the world, but his efforts seemed to be to no avail. He is like a bystander, coldly watching the bustle and prosperity of this world.
Wei Ying took a deep breath, the smell of Singapore's riverside – moist earth, fresh air, and warm sunshine. However, this breath did not bring him comfort, but only deepened his loneliness. He closed his eyes and let the wind blow across his face, taking away the loneliness and bitterness in his heart.
Wei Ying muttered to himself: "Lan Zhan, what should I do, I miss you so much." When he said this, Wei Ying's eyes were a little moist, and he looked up at the clear blue sky, trying to make the tears in his eyes flow backwards. But Lan Zhan's desperate voice came from his ears: "Wei Ying, where are you, don't leave me." The hot tears could not stop flowing any longer.
The sun is slowly setting in the west, and the riverside ushers in the most beautiful sunset.
The sky was dyed a golden yellow, and the clouds were brilliant in the setting sun. The afterglow of the setting sun casts on the surface of the river, creating a golden glow that makes people feel a deep warmth and serenity.
The buildings along the river are also dyed golden yellow by the setting sun, and they stand out against the river. The glass windows of those high-rise buildings glisten in the light of the setting sun, as if they are shining castles. And those ancient buildings look more solemn and mysterious under the depiction of the setting sun.
As the sun slowly sinks, the clouds in the sky become dreamlike, as if they are clouds in a fairyland. And the lights of those high-rise buildings also began to light up, reflecting the clouds in the sky, forming a beautiful picture.
Night fell, and at Wei Ying's feet was his long, lonely figure.
To be continued - the author is original, please do not pick it up.
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