Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

Yang Fan was embraced unprepared, and the hug was solid.

Han Yu took out a stack of printed paper from his pocket, every page was messed up, "Come and make my movie." This was the first sentence Han Yu said to Yang Fan.

"What?"

"Come and make my movie, I'm running out of time."

Yang Fan was stunned, he didn't know whether it was the cold, or seeing Han Huai's expectant eyes when Han Yu looked at him, Yang Fan shivered while wrapped in his coat, and took a step back.

Yang Fan's first thought was that this person was a liar. Yang Fan, who had been among the crowd since he was a child, would never trust anyone easily. He turned around and walked to school, wasting his lunch by talking nonsense.

"Come on, I wrote it for you." This was the third sentence Han Yu said, and he stuffed the manuscript in Yang Fan's pocket.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to pick up the notebook that fell out of his pocket, the man in front of him had fire in his eyes, wishing to burn himself, Yang Fan shuddered again and looked at him with a frown.

The man took out his mobile phone, opened the phone book, pressed down one by one, showed Yang Fan the newly saved phone numbers, and said that most of them were there.Han Yu took Yang Fan to the Internet cafe. He entered the name of a movie on the computer. There was no resource to play it, but he won many awards.

"This director is me, and I want to make another movie."

Standing in front of the computer, Yang Fan looked at the award-winning introduction of the film, and began to think in his heart. Anyway, he was not good at studying. This director won so many awards for his first film. The next one must be right. The money he made from filming must be Not a lot.

Yang Fan nodded, and Han Yu smiled. Many years later, Yang Fan understood this smile.

"Will I be paid?" Yang Fan didn't even read the script, what to act, how to act, how many roles he had, didn't ask a word, just opened his mouth to ask how much money he would earn.

Han Yu was a little disappointed, but he still firmly believed that he had chosen the right male lead, and said firmly, "Many, if the acting is good, there will be more."

Han Yu looked at Yang Fan's shrinking back, took a long breath, looked at the lifeless gray sky surrounded by severe cold, stood for a while, then turned and left.Yang Fan who walked into the school gate was very happy, he didn't pay attention to Han Yu standing behind him at all, and of course he didn't notice the strange and unpredictable expression on Han Yu's face.

Yang Fan ran back to the classroom, and as soon as the bell rang, he ran to the back door of Class [-] and asked someone to call Yu Wen out. "I'm going to make a movie."

Yu Wen asked a series of questions, Yang Fan kept shaking his head, all he knew was that he was going to make a movie.Yang Fan read the manuscript in class, but he didn't understand the story. If it wasn't for filming this story, he probably wouldn't even have the desire to read it.

Yu Wen read the story written by Han Yu in the dormitory at night, and he didn't understand it, but Yu Wen knew it, it didn't matter if he didn't understand it, but Han Yu saw it all at a glance, he was a big liar, and he didn't allow it. Yang Fan went to film.

Most of the things the young man wants to do cannot be stopped, let alone flying away from his hometown, such a joyful thing, Yu Wen can't stop Yang Fan.

At the beginning of December, when the first snow fell in the sky, all the students rushed to the playground after class, worked hard to collect the few snowflakes on the ground, and stuffed them into the necks of their classmates.Yang Fan did not appear on the playground. He was standing by the window, waiting for the teacher to sign. The teacher looked at Yang Fan through the gap in the glasses frame, and said in a reluctant tone: "When you become a big star in the future, you will earn money every year." When he is one billion eight hundred million, don't forget the teacher."

Yang Fan didn't speak, but looked out of the window, everyone was having a snowball fight, the Chinese teacher was there, all the students were laughing around the Chinese teacher, it was this teacher who read Yang Fan's script and suggested him to try it .

The homeroom teacher waited for Yang Fan to speak, but Yang Fan didn't say anything, rolled his eyes at Yang Fan without raising his head, and signed the leave slip.

Yang Fan went out with the slip, and Yu Wen was waiting at the door.The moment Yang Fan walked into the office, Yu Wen began to pray in his heart, praying that the teacher would give 1000 million reasons for refusing to sign the letter, but the teacher didn't.Yu Wen didn't know, the final exam was coming soon, Yang Fan didn't study well at all, and his grades dragged down the class, after leaving, the average score would not count as Yang Fan's grades, and his year's performance would be guaranteed again , the head teacher has no reason not to sign this letter.

Yu Wen had no choice but to happily send Yang Fan away. The two of them packed their clothes in the dormitory. Yang Fan was going to the farther northeast. I heard that the snow there was already three feet thick. Yu Wen stuffed all the clothes into Yang Fan's bag. .

"What are you wearing?" Yang Fan looked at his bags getting more and more, and reached out his hand to stop Yu Wen.

"There are school uniforms here."

"Aren't you cold? I must have clothes for filming."

Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan slept on the upper and lower bunks, and they also changed their clothes on weekdays, so it seemed that they had a lot of clothes. Anyway, they were also wearing school uniforms on weekdays, so it was hard to tell who had whose clothes.Yu Wen stuffed all his thick snow boots into his backpack, it was more than 30 degrees below zero, it was just a joke.

Yang Fan held the leave note in his hand, sat happily on the seat of the car, and said: "When we get to the school gate, you can ride out directly. Anyway, I have the leave note in my hand." Yang Fan shook the leave note, laughing the whole car shake.

The moment he left the school gate, Yang Fan jumped up happily like a bird that had just escaped from the cage, and when he was shaking with his arms around Yu Wen's waist, he almost fell off the car with him.

Neither of them had a mobile phone, nor did the school have a computer, so Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan agreed to write a letter if they had something to do, and they sent it to the mailbox.If there is an emergency, call the head teacher, Yu Wen heard Yang Fan recite dozens of times at the station, the head teacher, the math teacher, the Chinese teacher and Yu Wen's QQ number, and then let Yang Fan go.

Many years later, when Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan have grown up, after seeing the darkness of the world and the unfathomable human heart, they always feel lucky that Yang Fan left his hometown to film alone. Fortunately, it was not a scam, and fortunately, all the people he met were good people. , fortunately came back safely.

Yu Wen sent Yang Fan to the train, stood by the window and looked at Yang Fan, his eyes became moist instantly, he didn't know why there were tears coming out, but he just couldn't hold it back.Yang Fan sat on the train, looked at Yu Wen with a smirk, looked back, but no one came over, pulled off his collar to reveal the red mark on his neck, stuck out his tongue and smirked.

After Yu Wen saw it, he subconsciously looked to the side, and found that no one was pointing at Yang Fan, ordering him to pull up his collar.Yang Fan breathed into the glass, a layer of mist covered the glass, and he couldn't see the scene outside the car.

Pictures began to emerge on the water mist. Yang Fan drew a heart behind him. He wanted to draw a second heart next to him. Han Yu walked over with his bag on his back. Yang Fan wiped the glass with an inadvertent movement and greeted Han Yu.

Standing below, Yu Wen could see clearly, the temperature outside was freezing cold, Yu Wen kept stomping his feet to keep warm, but his face was still hot.Yang Fan waved goodbye to Yu Wen. Before Yu Wen could catch up with the car and run a few steps, he was spotted by the inspectors and pushed outside the station.

Yang Fan is so happy beyond words, he must lean his head on the glass to see the scenery along the way, and his happy mood can fly out of the window at any time. This is the first time he leaves home, goes to a distant place, and still wants to earn money, Yang Fan imagined Looking at the scene of schoolbags stuffed with money when I came back, I couldn't help laughing at the scenery outside the window.

Seeing Yang Fan's expression, Han Yu said to Yang Fan, "There are not many teenagers who love life like you. You can laugh when you see the beautiful scenery."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and looked at the scenery outside the window intently. It was desolate and desolate. This is not a beautiful scenery, but he just laughed at the scenery, and he couldn't explain anything, so he nodded.

Han Yu recalled the afternoon when he first met Yang Fan. Yang Fan sat in front of the grave and muttered to himself for the whole afternoon.Today, facing the scenery that no one has ever seen outside the window, he can actually enjoy himself. Han Yu feels very lucky for himself to find such a silent boy who meets the image standards, loves nature, and has eyes full of stories.

Yang Fan put away his smile, but the happy expression on his face couldn't be concealed. Han Yu picked up the camera to freeze Yang Fan's appearance as a happy boy when he was 16 years old.Yang Fan, who was leisurely on the train and left his hometown, did not know that the moment he left school, he would never go back. A future that you can't do anything about.

At 36, Yang Fan often picked up this photo to recall his 16-year-old, how could he be so happy at that time, what he lost was freedom, how could he laugh.

Yu Wen pushed the cart back to school, he had a gloomy face, he was always worried, afraid that something might happen to Yang Fan in the far north.The snowflakes were still floating in the sky, being blown by the wind and refusing to fall, the school's loudspeaker broadcast the news that made the whole school excited: "Because there will be a blizzard coming tonight, the whole school will attend classes tomorrow, please pay attention to safety. "

The whole school erupted in an instant, and the screams of wailing echoed in the teaching building. A group of people came out with brooms on their shoulders to clean up. All the sanitary tools that could be used were brought out. The assigned task was to sweep the snow, but the real The combat method is really a snowball fight. The teacher can't control it, so he went back to the office to chat with a thermos.

Jian Fan walked over, smiled and said to Yu Wen, "Come here, I'll tell you good news."

Yu Wen stretched his head and leaned forward, Jian Fan put his hand into Yu Wen's neck, pulled out the other hand from behind and punched a big snowball on his face, then fled the scene laughing, Jian Fan thought Yu Wen would be angry He turned around and chased after him, but Yu Wen didn't. He shook the snow on his school uniform, shrunk his neck, and continued walking towards the classroom.

After walking a few steps forward, another person hit Yu Wen's neck with a snowball. Yu Wen then shook his neck and ignored it.

The snow doesn’t come sooner or later, but it falls when Yang Fan leaves. One day earlier, you can still have a snowball fight with Yang Fan, and the next day later, you don’t have to send Yang Fan away amidst the laughter of the whole school. The hexagonal snowflakes are really not long Eyes, don't pick a good day to fall.The people who had snowball fights with me are gone, so why is it snowing.

Standing at the door of the class, Xi Yang saw Yu Wen approaching, and shouted, "Where's Yang Fan?"

"how could I know?"

"You went out with him, why didn't you know?"

"I know your size." Yu Wen put his hands in his pockets, the snow on his neck turned into water and dripped down his back, he felt so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, he glanced at Xi Yang, and walked back to his seat.

"If you don't know, you don't know. Why are you still scolding people?"

Xi Yang stopped Yu Wen at the door, Yu Wen bent over and walked over to his seat, with Don't mess with me written all over his face, Xi Yang was about to speak when he was dragged out by his deskmate to play in the snow.

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