Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

The conversation at night kept Yang Fan up all night. Director Li has a boyfriend he likes. They are not together. They used to be crazy together when they were young, but now they can’t stay with each other. Before he could think about it in the future, Yang Fan couldn't help shivering, with goosebumps all over his body.

In the middle of the night, people will go home, but their thoughts can't help but come out. Yang Fan is a little scared, he dare not think about it, what will happen when he grows up?The longer Yang Fan stayed in the crew, the deeper he understood the script. He heard a lot of things, and these things broke Yang Fan’s illusion about the future bit by bit. Seeing my future self, a self that has already had an ending although I can't outline its appearance, the end of this story is obviously a complete tragedy.

During the filming, Yang Fan has been immersed in a great panic, and he is about to start making choices, but Yang Fan is obviously not ready yet. Yang Fan is afraid of the night, and the setting sun means that the day has passed. Yang Fan is also afraid of the day, the sun Once out, a new day begins again.

On the day the film was finished, Yang Fan finished filming the last scene. In the play, he accompanied his father on the ferry back home. At that moment, the boy had a complete family again, but everyone was not relieved. Yang Fan knew that Dad, Mom, and another man, they are not with the one they love, and they have to face greater pain, but the movie ends when they go home, and whether there is any conflict has nothing to do with Yang Fan.

Yu Wen bought a mobile phone, but the phone bill is very expensive, and he only texts with Yang Fan. Yu Wen has endless things to say, but only a few dozen words, ten cents, Yu Wen's phone screen only The width of two thumbs, you have to turn the page to read two lines.

Originally, when it was time for a break or on weekends, Yang Fan would always take Yu Wen to play games in the Internet cafe. Now that Yang Fan is away, Yu Wen has no interest in going to the Internet cafe. He also sits on the chair and reads books during rest. Yang Fan is about to become a celebrity known throughout the country, but he is still a student with erratic grades.

Yu Wen was dragged by his classmates to go to the Internet cafe, logged on to QQ, and saw Yang Fan's profile picture was gray. After playing the game, Yu Wen still sat on his seat and did not leave. When everyone returned to school, Yu Wen opened the dialog box.

Did your filming go well?What time will you return?Do you have enough money for the air ticket back?I read on the news that the Spring Festival travel season is about to start, you have to start preparing, or you won’t be able to get tickets.

It's going to snow here, you still bring summer clothes when you leave, and buy thick clothes to wear when you come back.

Yu Wen still wanted to say something, typed words in the dialog box, and pressed the key to delete a series of words, said too little, afraid that Yang Fan would not feel his miss, said too much, mother-in-law, mother, and felt that he was a hypocrite.

"I'm going back soon." Yang Fan's profile lighted up, Yu Wen's heart skipped a beat in fright, and he pressed the keyboard to type quickly.

"Have you bought a ticket yet?"

"no"

"Why haven't I bought it yet? The Spring Festival travel season has started and it will be even more crowded."

"I'll finish it in a few days, and then I'll go buy it."

"Do you still have money?"

"Yes, food, drink and lodging are included for the film crew, so it doesn't cost much."

The conversation stopped suddenly, and Yu Wen stared at the camera on the screen, regretting that he didn't wash his hair when he went out today, since he was going home anyway, so if he doesn't see him, he will disappear, Yu Wen thought to himself.

The other party has invited you to a video call.

Yu Wen adjusted the camera, touched his hair, and pressed the agree button, Yang Fan's face appeared on the screen, thinner, and his limp bangs turned into a flat head, making him look even more handsome.

"What happened to your face?" Yu Wen saw the scar on Yang Fan's face at a glance.

"No, I haven't removed my makeup during filming, so I will continue filming at night."

"Isn't it night?"

"In the early hours of the morning, they were setting the scene. I looked at the director's notebook and thought it was Sunday. You might be online. I'm guessing right, you are definitely playing games."

"You guessed wrong, I've already finished playing." Yu Wen shrugged at the camera and smiled triumphantly.

"It's such a coincidence, then I'm 2 minutes late and you will be offline. What about my classmates, next to you? I don't even know each other yet."

"No, it's just me."

"you alone."

"Um"

"Why don't you play with them, don't go in and out by yourself, it's so boring."

"I didn't, they just finished playing the game and left."

"Oh."

Both stared at the portrait on the screen, not knowing what to say, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and scratched his head, Yu Wen asked softly into the microphone, "Are you tired from filming?"

"Don't be tired, if I'm tired, I won't come, okay?"

"Then why do you have tape wrapped around your fingernails?"

"I told you all about the props for filming later." Yang Fan waved his hand quickly at the camera, swaying back and forth to show his nails, then turned his head and didn't know who to answer, and shouted, "Here we come."

"I won't talk to you anymore, someone is looking for me." Yang Fan turned off the camera as he said, and quickly disconnected.

Yu Wen sat on the seat for a while, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and walked out of the Internet cafe.

Yang Fan did not buy a plane ticket to go home, so he came to the mainland by ship, thinking that he could also go home by train, which would take a little longer. When Yang Fan took the money to the train station, he stood outside the door and watched for a long time before finally Dazed, I have never seen that posture before, a group of people wrapped in quilts, wearing military coats, sitting on the ground with thermos pots in line, and some people directly gathered in a pile to play cards.

"Young man, can you not jump in line?" An uncle patted Yang Fan who was walking forward.

"No, I just went over to ask if there are any tickets, and I won't buy them."

"Surely there is no ticket. Should we still wait here if we have a ticket?"

"I see that there are no tickets online, so there should be none here."

"Knowing that you are still going forward, what are you doing?" The uncle wrapped up the quilt angrily, and leaned aside.

Yang Fan backed out, looking at the long line, a little scared, if it was his turn, when would it be.

A call from Yu Wen.

"Yang Fan, have you been to Fujian now?"

"arrive."

"Then when will you be home?"

"I, I didn't buy a ticket, I'm still waiting, the ticket is gone."

"Didn't I tell you to buy tickets in advance?"

"I didn't expect so many people. There were too many people. I didn't know when I was waiting in line."

"It's fine if you don't hurry up for the air ticket, it's time to buy the train ticket, why don't you hurry up."

"I'm hurrying up, how did you see that I didn't hurry up, I didn't hurry up and stand in the cold weather to buy tickets." Yang Fan looked at the long queue in front of him, all in uniform, feeling very irritable, and the residual temperature on the phone In urging, it is even more angry.

"I was able to buy a ticket to visit you in the Northeast last year during the Spring Festival travel season. Why can't you buy a ticket to go home this year? I think you just don't want to come back."

"Why don't I want to go back? If I don't go back, I'll stay there. If you don't have the ticket, you blame me. Who am I to blame?"

"Am I blaming you? I told you before that I care about my heart. Pay attention in advance. Did I send you a text message when there are tickets online? Have you read it?"

"I was filming at the time. Where should I go to watch it? When I watched it, it was all sold out. Do you know how many people came home?"

"I knew it last year. I can still buy tickets at the train station with my jacket on. Do you want to come back?"

Yang Fan listened to Yu Wen's questioning with a burning feeling in his heart. He wanted to vent his complaints about queuing up, but suddenly lost his temper. He picked up his phone and yelled at the bottom: "I don't want to."

Yu Wen heard Didi's voice, Yang Fan hung up the phone, Yu Wen looked at the phone, this phone was bought to communicate with Yang Fan, but because he was in Taiwan, he had to communicate with him through text messages, finally arrived in the mainland, unexpectedly The first phone call was noisy.

This is the first time the two have quarreled. The previous quarrels and small fights could be reconciled in a blink of an eye, but this time, it is too far away to turn around, let alone make up in a blink of an eye, not to mention that both of them feel You are right, why apologize.

Yu Wen was on vacation, but he couldn't find a place to live. After hanging up the phone, he stood on the street, thinking about where to live during this year's vacation?Yu Wen thought about the places he could think of one by one, and eliminated them one by one in his mind.

"Brother, I'm Yu Wen. I'm the boy who went to work with you this summer. The Chinese New Year is so busy. Is there any shortage of people?"

When Yu Wen went to the hotel during the summer vacation, the boss saw Yu Wen and asked, "Hey, it's just one, where is the guy who was with you?"

"If he doesn't come, he has something to do. I can do it by myself. I can do the work of two people."

Yu Wen lived in the sweltering hut in summer again, and a gust of cool wind blows directly on Yu Wen's face when he opens the door. In winter, the house is a few degrees colder than the outside, and he can still feel the sun when standing outside. And there's only chill in the house.

Yang Fan lined up until the evening, without the protection of the military overcoat, Yang Fan couldn't stand still, surrounded by people blocking the wind, his legs and feet were still shivering from the cold.

Is this winter in the south?Isn't it said that the four seasons are like spring in the south?Why is the air so humid? The display shows a temperature above zero, but Yang Fan feels that his feet are frozen and has no intuition. The wet and cold air meets the cold marble floor. Nor is it.

"Is it cold in your place at night? Why don't you stop queuing up, find a place to stay, and talk later." Yang Fan received Yu Wen's text message, and quickly pressed Yu Wen's phone number with his already frozen fingers.

"Where do you put it?"

"From the place where we work in the summer vacation, is it cold at night in your place? Why don't you stay, don't rush to come back, it's not too late."

"It's okay, I asked. They are all returning to Chengdu, Sichuan. There are not many people going north, so you can buy them when you get back in line."

"Then do you wear a lot?"

"A lot, this is the south, how much do you wear?"

"I read in the news that the railway stations in the south are all queuing in military coats, and you don't have one either. If you can't, stay here and go later in the daytime."

"It's okay, it's my turn soon, I'm wearing a coat, I'll tell you later, I'll go to the bathroom first."

Yu Wen prepared an apology, and originally wanted to say sorry, but when he got on the phone, he felt so awkward, he couldn't say it for a long time, and when chatting, the quarrel in the morning seemed to have disappeared.

Spring Festival travel is a test of comprehensive ability. When Yang Fan passed the test and returned home, it was already 28 years old. He went north from Fujian to the provincial capital, then queued up to buy tickets, and then took the bus back to the district. When Yang Fan returned home, he had not washed his face for seven days. Yes, the short-haired guy who was on the video call had long since grown hair, and the hair was messy and knotted, and it smelled like oil in his hand.

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