All language subtitles for EP07_ I Am The Years You Are The Stars [WeTV]

♪The left bank lights♪

♪Are still faintly lit♪

♪The dream you mentioned♪

♪Is still bumpy♪

♪Don't know much about love
when we were young♪

♪Don't have to be perfect♪

♪My heart is warm when you're with me♪

♪We talk and walk together♪

♪The moment I exchange stories with you♪

♪Watching you, waiting for you♪

♪Makes me happy too♪

♪How many people have come♪

♪How many people have left♪

♪Perhaps only by appreciating our love♪

♪Will it become silent and leave a mark♪

♪We once loved♪

=I Am The Years You Are The Stars=

=Episode 7=

(Z: Feedback on the Cycle Response
of Specific Medicine)

(Z: Feedback on the Cycle Response
of Specific Medicine)

Hey, you know what?

- The food in the canteen...
- Hold it.

The teacher said we aren't
allowed to dine in the lab.

We're just going to eat right here.

We won't go over there.

That's right.

The canteen is too crowded.

And it's cold out there.

We'll finish really quickly.

W-We've still got work to do after lunch.

Hello, sir.

Go, go, go.

You're so fussy.
No wonder you don't have a boyfriend.

Sorry, sir.

It's nothing.

Just these for now.

Okay.

My junior at work recommended
this shop to me.

She said the desserts here are great.

I don't like desserts.

They're fattening.

Then I'll order something else.

The one who hooked us up

told me you work
at the Civil Affairs Department?

Yes.

What do you do exactly?

I do...

back-end stuff.

Back-end?

A dispatcher?

Um, pretty close.

Since we came to see each other
with the purpose of getting married,

I'll be straightforward.

I'm a clean freak.

So I don't accept a dirty boyfriend.

But I think your department has good benefits,

and we get on well on WeChat,

so I came.

Here.

Drinks.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Gu Xiaole?

Fu Liang. It's been a long time.

You work here?

How's your grandfather?

I heard he's been unwell.

My grandfather...

He died two months ago.

My condolences.

Let's talk later.

You two carry on.

Sorry.

My old classmate.

We grew up together.

Where were we?

We were...

Um...

Right, clean freak.

Yeah, clean freak.

Because of my mysophobia,

even during grandfather's funeral,

I could only stand in front
of the funeral service door.

I didn't even dare to go in.

Though we advocate the idea
of a simple funeral,

still,

certain ceremonies can't be avoided
when it comes to family.

I just don't like funeral home.

Actually,

no ones like it.

Let's not talk about it.

Let's talk about your job.

Actually...

What?

I'm a mortuary makeup artist.

So I guess I can't meet your requirements.

How about we just be normal friends?

Since you've already ordered them,

why not drink it?

This is a typical arranged date.

You have to meet each other's requirements

and have similar personalities.

I really don't want to lie to her.

Even if she never goes to a funeral home,

or she never finds out what my job is,

I still don't want to lie to her.

Thanks, though,

for reserving the seats for us.

I screwed it up anyway.

All right.

Cheer up.

Treat yourself nicely.

(Bashi Hotpot)
The coupon for the hotpot next-door.

20% off.

Treat yourself nicely.

Bro,

though the date was a failure,

I'm still into women.

What the heck are you talking about?

This is from Jin Xiaoyu.

She said, if your arranged date
turns out a success,

you can take the girl with you.

Otherwise,

you can eat alone.

Eat something nice.

Xiaoyu?

Manager.

Didn't we only reserve

a meal-for-one at the hotpot?

Shut up.

Hello.

Are you Tan Yueran?

Yes.

Jin Xiaoyu, right?

Take a seat.

I ordered a cup of coffee for you.

Thanks.

Didn't we meet before?

Yeah.

During your event at the mall,

I walked past by

and took a flyer.

There were too many people,

so I could hardly remember.

What is this meeting about?

I want to learn from you

about the donor of my heart.

According to China's regulations
on human organ transplantation,

medical workers
who engage in organ transplantation,

who disclose

the personal information of

the donors, recipients, or applicants

will be punished.

Didn't your doctor tell you about

the organ transplantation
non-disclosure agreement?

Before I came,

I did my research.

You are referring to

term 27 of the deceased donor
transplants regulations,

right?

This is what my doctor told me as well.

But Xiaoyu,

you aren't a medical worker.

Can you please help me?

But...

But I still can't disclose
any personal information.

Sorry.

Xiaoyu,

I read news previously

about promotional events
like the meetings

between donors and recipients.

I think I can participate in
similar events, too,

to help with the promotion.

Look,

I've got a PhD of Computer Science.

(Tan Yueran Student ID)
This is my student ID.

This is my certificate of patent.

(Tan Yueran Certificate of Patent)

I can help the volunteer association

with promotional events.

Or you can even ask me to sponsor your events.

Just let me

see the family of the donor, please.

My intention is pure and simple.

I just wish to express my gratitude.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I...

had congenital heart disease since young.

I never could enjoy any outdoor activity.

I was often sent to hospitals.

Xiaoyu,

you have no idea how

important this heart means to me.

Because of it,

I get to live a normal life.

I've also heard

the former owner of the heart

was a young girl

who died of a car accident.

I'd like her mother to

listen to her daughter's heartbeats again.

Here's the thing.

All those who go to the event

are selected strictly.

People like you

who have a strong desire usually
don't get a chance.

Now that you've got a new heart,

you should start a new life.

Sorry.

I can't help you.

Xiaoyu,

please don't leave.

How about you finish the coffee?

I have a rare and serious disease.

I cannot consume strong drinks.

Sorry.

I didn't know.

It's fine.

You were kind enough
to order the coffee for me.

I appreciate it.

But you didn't know

that I can't drink coffee.

Your goodwill

may be a burden on others.

It could bring trouble.

I'm sorry.

(Mu City Municipal Funeral Home)
(Service Hall)

Forget about this one.

I'll ask Xiaoxi to introduce
another girl to you.

One of her classmates from primary school
just broke up with her ex.

She's an exorcist.

Am I a spirit?

I'm just pulling your leg.

A nurse!

You two are occupationally

relatable, right?

I don't want a relationship.

Look at you.

Aren't you the one who wanted a date?

What I want is love.

(Service Hall)
And I want world peace.

I'll go ask Master
what he wants for lunch.

You go find seats for us.

(Ash Hall General Office Farewell Hall Crematory Room
Pickup Registration Reception Room Duty Room Makeup Room)

Hi.

Which department are you looking for?

All right. Done.

Keep the drying time

within 30 minutes.

And it needs to be adjusted

based on how much hair she has.

One thing you must take note of:

The nozzle can't be too close
to the skin.

Leave a distance of 3 to 4 centimeters.

- or you'll burn the skin.
- Okay.

The living may yell when they feel pain

but the dead don't.

So we need to be extra careful.

Lean in and look.

Especially the hair on her temples,

and this part.

Look very carefully.

- This?
- This.

Xiaoyu!

Are you trying to

shorten my lifespan?

Master asked me to see

how things are going.

What are you two doing?

Xiaoyu,

a girl added me as her WeChat friend.

At the entrance of the registration room,

a girl added me!

Shut up.

I can even see your tonsils.

I see you

hug girls every day,

so it's not like you haven't
seen everything there is to see.

Can you not act like a child?

All those girls are dead.

I'll send Wang Quande
a WeChat message

telling him that a girl picked me up.

Can you be realistic?

This is a funeral home.

Who does pick-up at a funeral home?

Does this place

look like a dating spot?

She's a doctor

who came to collect information
at the funeral home.

She came to collect information,

not boyfriends. Okay?

It's a destiny that we met.

And since it's destiny,

I should seize it.

Do me a favor.

I just got her WeChat.

How do I start a conversation?

You know, it's very simple.

At midnight,

you send a message

saying you're on duty at the morgue

while having her on mind.

Done.

Knock it off!

I'm serious, Jin Xiaoyu.

She's absolutely my type.

What's your type?

Anyone alive.

Look.

So? Pretty, right?

I tell you what,

she went to the funeral home.

The fool Zhang Quanzhan

thought it was his lucky day.

But it's nothing like that.

Get this.

He added her WeChat

and told her his full name.

Clearly, this matter isn't over.

I don't get it.

Generally, it's the donor's family

asking where the organ goes.

I've never heard any recipient

who asks to know

who the donor was.

This isn't right.

The girl feels off.

How do I put it?

My instinct, you know?

The instinct of a woman.

I think it needs

to be reported.

I'm going to

ask Chief Zhou

who her therapist is.

It's obviously

psychological rejection.

Xiaoyu,

the next time you see her,

watch your attitude,

got it?

After all, she's

still in her convalescence.

You just hurry up

and execute your plan,

okay?

I'm hanging up.

Why can't the donor's information

be disclosed?

It's a complicated issue.

It's an internationally accepted rule

called double-blind.

Its purpose is to reduce mental stress.

If

you don't know

who the donor is,

you won't be mentally stressed.

For example,

after Princess Diana died,

many of her organs were donated.

Eight recipients.

If they knew

the organs were from

Princess Diana,

they'd be shocked.

Good point.

Secondly,

it's to prevent from the ugliness
of human nature.

Organ donation

is a major event in life,

but still,

it's just one stop during the journey.

There's still a long way ahead.

During the process,

if there's any dispute...

Like a friend of mine

who originally wanted to donate bone marrow,

but he changed his mind
halfway through.

And unexpectedly,
his information was disclosed.

Then the family of the recipient

could adopt some

despicable measures to force them.

This is the ugliness of human nature.

And thirdly?

It's to prevent organ trafficking.

You know Jobs

once had a liver transplant.

But the donor was a regular guy.

If the information was disclosed,

it would be possible that

his family went to Jobs,

and it might even
escalate to blackmail.

There's no fourthly.

So what you mean is,

if someone goes to a funeral home

asking about the donor's information,

it is illegal.

Right?

Yes.

All kinds of people live in this world.

Even someone like you, right?

Will this person

intend to harm you?

You want someone to harm me

or the other way around?

If I did want someone to harm you,

you wouldn't be sitting here.

In that case,

I could make your turtle

into a soup for Cheng.

And your goose

could be a stew.

And I could dump

all of your weird medicine

in the kitchen

right into the trash can.

I could make your room

my studio for drawing.

I can't be bothered to speak to you anymore.

Jin Xiaoyu.

What?

The way you made the speech

was kind of cool.

You dummy!

- I mean...
- You don't like sweet drinks...

- The fruits in the canteen are...
- and sugary drinks.

Xiaoyu. Come, come.

This is Dr. Tan.

I told you about her before.

What are you doing here?

The computer in our office
doesn't work well.

She has a PhD in Computer Science.

I invited her to come and check.

It's fine.

We've known each other since long time ago.

There's a misunderstanding between us.

I bought milk tea.

You want sugar-free or regular?

First of all.

Don't call me Xiaoyu.

We aren't that close.

Secondly,

there's no misunderstanding.

Even if you threaten to kill me,

I won't help you.

Just fix the computers

and buy the milk tea if you like.

I'm someone

who has a terribly thick skin.

I'll accept any favors
without feeling obliged to return them.

I'll drink the milk tea,

but I've gotten no information for you.

What's your problem,

Jin Xiaoyu?

Ignore her.

Maybe she's gotten a crush on me,

so she's hostile against you.

Zhang Quanzhan,

did you gather your confidence

from a recycling center?

Just get out of here already.

It's fine.

Enjoy your milk tea.

I'll help you check your computer.

Do you have wet wipes?

Could you please get me some?

Sure.

Thanks.

Does Jin Xiaoyu...

have a crush on me?

You know?

When he saw Dr. Tan,

she was so agitated.

I don't know why
you're so confident about yourself.

When Nuwa made humans,

did she blow extra air into you?

Tan Yueran said it before, right?

They've met before,

so it must be something from then.

Otherwise Xiaoyu wouldn't be so unfriendly.

If I'd known earlier,

I wouldn't have suggested the idea.

Why?

Don't you get it?

It's like man

are more likely to detect
an unfaithful man.

Girls know girls

better than we do.

Since Xiaoyu dislikes her so much,

she must not be a good person.

What crap are you spouting?

What do you know?

I'm telling you,

it's just because she saw me hook up with a pretty PhD,

she... I'm telling you...

I'm off.

You keep working overtime here.

You fool!

I've got no time to entertain you.

I'm going to bed after two
rounds of game.

(Starting Windows)

(USB Disk)

(Starting program
Initiating remote connection)

(Success)

(Mu City Municipal Funeral Home)

(Mu City Municipal Funeral Home
Cai Miao)

(Mu City Second Hospital Death Records)

What's wrong?

is something wrong with the embalming solution?

Not the solution.

Something is wrong with the body.

Did they send the wrong body?

Not that!

The cause of his death is suspicious!

You scared me.

I thought they sent the wrong body.

His family sent the body over.

The police checked.

It was delivered after
all things got checked.

Also, yesterday,

the legal examiner had
an autopsy done.

The body has a change today.

What did he die of?

Hypoglycemia due to starvation.

Does anyone starve to death nowadays?

And look at the cyanosis on the body.

It shows that he died of
cardiac failure.

How could he die of starvation?

We asked his family

at the registration.

He studied in another city.

He lived in a rented apartment alone

playing games all day

without eating and sleeping.

It was a sudden death.

And he died

on the computer table

leaving the game on.

Okay, let me ask you.

What are the clinical features
of hypoglycemia?

I...

I returned all that to my teacher
after finishing the exam.

Palpitation. Panic. Cold limbs.

Chronic hypoglycemia

causes cerebral atrophy

and mental breakdown,

and seizure as a complication.

Look here.

The muscle on the corners of his
eyes and corners of his mouth

is asymmetric.

His lips were bitten.

He couldn't have bitten

his lips during eating.

And this person

might have facial paralysis
when he was alive.

I suspect

when he was alive,

he had epilepsy.

And what?

And

a young epilepsy patient

who played game like crazy

without hand tremor,

palpitation, or a seizure attack,

and he died of hypoglycemia.

Under normal circumstances,

before hypoglycemia,

he should have had
a seizure attack.

This man

clearly

died in his own house.

The police have confirmed that.

You...

Do you think you're Detective Conan?

All right, just do your job.

Don't waste time.

Cremation is in tomorrow morning.

How much left?

Look at this,

there are so many unfinished tasks.

What are you doing now?

Check the body.

The body doesn't feel right.

The muscle is too elastic.

It's similar to the one who

died in a bus accident.

I think two days later,

the cyanosis on his nails
will be clearer.

Another two days?

Impossible.

The cremation is
in tomorrow morning.

I'll figure out a way, okay?

Quanzhan.

I think I saw

the doctor at the door.

Hey, you...

Why is she here again?

It's so nice of you

to buy me milk tea every time.

Thank you for
gathering the information,

and talking with me every evening.

Please sit.

We're just learning from each other, aren't we?

Jin Xiaoyu isn't around?

She's in the makeup room.

She's got work to do.

She does makeup on dead bodies, right?

Yes.

She's a core technician here.

When it comes to makeup,

girls are better at it.

Not many girls

work here,

so it's extremely difficult

for us to find a girlfriend.

You can go to arranged dates.

Still difficult.

Even our colleagues at the cemetery

can't find a partner,

much less us,

who works with dead bodies.

At lease you won't

lose your job,

and I heard you have good benefits.

If a girl dates me for benefits,

is she even genuine about the relationship?

That's true.

Don't feel down.

You're warm-hearted

and nice.

I'm sure you'll meet a good girl.

Here, drink the milk tea.

Then,

are you such a girl?

Actually,

I think...

Jin Xiaoyu,

which grave did you jump out from?

From your ancestor's grave.

Can't you see I'm here with a guest?

Go, go, go!

Tan Yueran,

I tell you what,

don't you think I don't know

what you came here for.

Jin Xiaoyu, what do you want?

I didn't tell him anything

because he thinks you're a good girl.

We barely know each other,

but if you dare to hurt his feelings,

I'll break you.

What are you doing?

Are you sure you don't
have a crush on me?

What are you doing?

Starting an open war?

Zhang Quanzhan,

what's wrong with your brain?

Stop fighting. Stop fighting.

I tell you what.

If you hurt his feelings,
I swear I'll break you.

Get out of here now.

Can you wake up?

Can't you shut up?

Let me go!

(Hongde Hall)

He won't listen to
a single word that you say.

Don't you understand?

In any case,

what does he have that is worth scamming from him?

At most only his feelings will be cheated.

As long as it's not about money, it's all fine.

Don't you know this?

If a girl doesn't like you,

she'll call you a good guy.

If not,

she'll call you a bad guy.

She just called him

a warm-hearted nice guy.

Don't you understand what it means?

It just goes to show,

being a good guy isn't
necessarily a good thing.

I'll relay what you said to Xiaoxi.

No, no, no. Please don't.

You're good at snitching, huh?

All right, I'll give you 20 bucks
as hush money.

- Good enough?
- 20?

Only 20?

50.

Fine.

I'll give you 50.

One more thing.

Xiaoxi is choosing her
weeding dress these days.

If she asks you

which one is better,

don't mention the expensive one.

Jesus Christ,

you're so cheap.

The wedding is the highlight

in a girl's life,

you know?

But if all the money is
spent on the wedding,

how do we live our future life?

It doesn't need to be too cheap.

Middle-grade is fine.

Unbelievable.

It makes me feel so, so, awful

to make money from such a dirty guy like you.

All right,

I'll put an extra 50.

100.

- Good enough?
- So generous!

You've got long-term thinking.

Xiaoxi has found the right man.

Wish you a happy marriage. Bye-bye.

I've transferred the money.

Take it seriously!

I'm counting on you!

What?

I'd like to ask you a question.

If you want me to teach you
how to flirt with a boy,

I can't.

Because I'm handsome.

I'm always the one
being flirted with.

- I'm always...
- No.

What then?

Yes, I know everything,

but some is inborn talent,

which cannot be taught.

I'd like to ask you

how to let a man be aware

of the ill intent

of the girl who approached him.

I'll ask you a question instead.

Do you think a girl can't

tell whether a guy is a jerk?

I think we can.

We just don't like to admit it.

That's it then.

It's the same for boys.

Look,

the reason why people meet two-timers

is that there're too few choices.

Not me, though.

I've got too many options.

So I'm don't have these kinds of troubles.

Before I get tricked,

the next one is already available.

Now I get it.

Quanzhan has been tricked by Tan Yueran

because he has too few options.

Indeed.

Have you heard

ten-thousand-hour principle?

It works the same
when having a relationship.

Practice makes perfect.

Mr. William.

Mr. William.

What are you writing?

Here.

People live

because they can't die right away.

So they need something

to fill up the time.

Yes.

Including work, entertainment, love

and family.

Yes.

Is this a novel?

It seems so profound.

This is a serial story I'm writing.

I'm a good-looking,

talented man.

What's it about?

An undead man with immortality

meets a girl who has a fatal disease.

In the last year of this girl's life,

they meet each other.

That's me and Jiang Baiju.

All resemblances

are coincidental.

No way it's coincidental.

- I want my payment of royalty.
- I wrote it myself.

Let me have a look.

"Too Long A Man

and Too Short A Girl"...

What does this title mean?

Too long a life-span, and a short one.

Don't get it wrong.

Your title is misleading, okay?

Misleading how?

"Moistened Love", what is it?

It's a swimmer's story.

It's very passionate.

Very inspirational.

W-What about that?

"A No-Man Village".

It's a story about a college student

leading the villagers to start up
businesses and make money.

Aren't you worried that you'll get caught?

Mr. Mo Yan has a book named

"Big Breasts and Wide Hips".

Have you read it before?

Don't interfere with a writer's career.

Do your cooking, chef.

Aren't you a highbrow?

Highbrow, indeed.

No.

What?

You're on duty today.

Why must I cook?

Jin Xiaoyu,

would you dare to eat
the dishes that I make?

No.

Wait.

I can add a supporting role

who's obsessed with you

into my novel as you requested.

He cares about you.

He's faithful to you.

Really?

I want a long-legged,

lean,

but muscular guy.

No nude scenes in my novels.

Why?

A-At least a warm-hearted boy

who keeps animals.

Okay.

How about a guy who cooks animals?

No.

He must own a cat

with a warm smile

and wears white turtleneck sweater.

And...

What is this?

What's wrong with
your understanding

of male fashion?

If you keep objecting, I won't cook.

Then I'll add

a black turtleneck guy for you.

Good boy.

Interfere with my writer's freedom.

(WeChat
Tan Yueran)

(Are you awake?)

Are you such a girl?

Jin Xiaoyu,

why are you such a jerk?

Why did you have to come in
at that time

to ruin the moment?

(Got a minute? You there? Are you awake?)

Quanzhan, wake up.

Quanzhan.

Quanzhan.

Quanzhan.

What?

You're still alive...

But my heart is broken.

You can speak, then you're fine.

Get up now.

It's 9:00 a.m.

Master will scold you.

Get up, quickly.

We've got much to do today.

I tell you what,

I won't work overtime tonight.

(Peach Blossoms Fade with the Water Flow
Bright Moon, Gentle Breeze, Where to Go)

Master.

What's the matter with Zhang Quanzhan?

He seems down-spirited.

He's lovesick.

Love is nonsense.

Everybody says they found love.

Who really did?

Master,

you're like a philosopher.

What do we do?

What do we do?

A man who's

abandoned everything because of love
is an embarrassment.

Give this to Xiaoyu.

Don't tell her it was me, though.

What's this?

What?

Pajamas.

Just give it to her.

Don't be nosy.

Ask Pingping to do it.

Or Xiaoxi.

Why did you buy

her a set of pajamas?

Never you mind.

Just do as I say.

Got it?

Don't tell her it was me.

W-What's this all about?

You're saying Cai Miao was the donor?

Yeah.

Two years ago, on the New Year's Day,

Cai Miao died in a car accident.

I was the doctor.

Her parents were there, too.

I did the donation inquiry

with them.

Fu Liang was there, too.

It was Fu Liang who helped me

convince her parents.

Afterwards, Chief Zhou personally

transplanted the heart.

After I delivered the heart,

I left.

I didn't pay attention to

the recipient's name.

I just remember she had a PhD.

What does she want?

Actually,

it's normal that the recipient gets

curious about the origin of the organ.

But it's very rare to see

someone as obsessed as her.

Did you tell Chief Zhou?

I did.

But her approaching your senior colleague

doesn't mean anything.

We need more evidence.

And even if we do,

it's not like we can catch her.

How about we let Fu Liang know?

We can't.

Technically,

we don't know

if she has reached out to Fu Liang or not.

And once Fu Liang knows,

to me,

it's violation of rules.

No wonder Tan Yueran

wouldn't stop harassing Quanzhan.

And she's now gone

only after two days.

I don't know what she's up to.

I guess she harassed him

because she was after something.

And now, she suddenly doesn't speak to him.

There are two possibilities.

One, she realizes she can't get
the stuff she wants

from Zhang Quanzhan.

Two,

she might have found it.

How about I

speak to Chief Zhou later?

(Three years ago)

Sir, I want a cup of hot drink.

Wukong,

I'm off work.

Can you please get me a cup of hot water?

What about milk?

Sure. Thanks.

How much?

The machine was just turned off.

I can't be bothered to turn it back on.

It's my treat.

Thank you.

Sir.

(Closed)

It's cold outside.

Come eat inside.

I'm eating river snail rice noodles.

It stinks.

It's fine. Come on.

The smell is too strong.

Your store would be full of the smell

tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow, I'll

tell them that

the toilet is clogged.

I'll ask them to use more air freshener.

It's warm inside.

It's better than the outdoors.

Also,

you're so stinky.

There's no way I would do anything to you.

All right.

Come on.

I'll leave right after I finish.

Here.

Warm yourself up.

Are you an angel, sir?

I'm not an angel.

I'm a considerate guy.

Just eat.

It stinks like hell.

Thank you.

Are you a student?

Why don't you go home at late night?

I'm not a student.

I'm a scriptwriter.

I'm a rookie, though.

I write low-budget commercials

or short scripts.

Do scriptwriters not go home when it's so late?

Isn't it nicer to order takeout at home?

I just finished a meeting in the company.

We had meetings all day long,

and I only ate one meal.

It was close to the midnight snack time,

then the meeting was over.

I was nearly starved to death

and my phone was dead.

I only had less than 20 bucks on me,

so I thought I could eat some noodles

before I take a walk home.

So you never

intended to pay me.

I have money.

In my phone.

I thought

if you asked me for money,

I can then ask to borrow a charger from you.

But you didn't,

so my plan felt through.

All right.

Give me your phone.

I'll help you charge it.

Thank you, sir.

When you go out,

you should at least
take 100 cash with you, right?

No one takes so little cash with them.

(Portable Charger)
Also,

I've got portable chargers here,

you could've borrowed one.

My cell-phone was dead, remember?

How do I scan the QR code?

I need to scan the QR code

to get a portable charger.

If my cell-phone hadn't been dead,

I would've ordered a cab home.

It seems like a bug to me.

You're right.

But you could ask your colleagues

to help you order a cab.

You're a scriptwriter,

you should be smarter.

I was dying to escape from that place!

I didn't want to spend one more minute

in the client's company.

That bad?

You know what?

The senior writer and I

took a TV show job.

The client's way too imaginative.

They wanted the female lead
to be regain her youth

and has double personalities.

And the male lead

to have a mysterious birth.

It's supposed to suspense drama
in which they cultivate into immortals.

It sounds brilliant.

I'm actually interested in watching.

You like this genre?

It is quite awesome.

(Now)

Please come again.

Sure.

(Miluo River Snail Rice Noodles)

Sir, a cup of hot drink, please.

Sorry.

We're closed.

♪For a moment, it's like a long time ago♪

♪The wind blows your clothes,
framing the scene♪

♪I don't recognize your delicate face♪

♪You're still young and my hair is still long♪

♪Who can tell if the dream
is an obsession or a lie?♪

♪If it's still there after so long,
it'll come true♪

♪If we part in this life,
we'll meet again one day♪

♪But I don't know what year it is♪

♪I'm too sensitive by nature♪

♪I hide my anxiety,
so you won't see through it♪

♪If you're hiding it on purpose♪

♪Why should I try?♪

♪It's hard to deal with
a neither-right-nor-wrong answer♪

♪Memories are fading away♪

♪Only a sense of vision leaves in my mind♪

♪I've been walking slowly♪

♪But you're not catching up♪

♪I'm just afraid that the road ahead
is not far enough♪

♪And I'll finish it soon♪