【Langlang Nails】Two days before the divorce

They really never slept together after that.

Even if it was New Year's Eve, they were both busy with work, and the parents of both sides didn't have time to bring him home anyway.

The others are in online dating, and the two of them are in an online marriage. The other party's news on WeChat is always at the top, but they can't find a coherent time to chat let alone meet.

There is a tacit and wonderful sense of ritual, and they will send each other good night before going to bed every day.

No matter what time the two parties went to make announcements, or when they were filming, sometimes the schedule of the two parties was almost completely reversed, and there was a long time between the two good nights, but there was always a back and forth.

Gong Jun's best friend, Lao Qin, also runs film crews all over the country. He often runs into Gong Jun. Eight out of ten times, he can see Gong Jun chatting with Zhang Zhehan on WeChat. After reading it, I will still say one thing - you two have a really good relationship.

"It reminds me of the two years when my wife and I were just married. She started a business in Chengdu by herself, and I drifted north by myself, running around to cast scripts." Lao Qin sat beside Gong Jun, watching the little snowflakes in the night sky, "I couldn't spend the Chinese New Year together. I stayed in the rented room and ate instant noodles to celebrate the New Year. Thinking of my wife made me feel uncomfortable."

BGM: Love That Never Loses Connection - Shan Yichun

"Yeah." Gong Jun lay on the window and looked down at the lights of Wanjia, watching countless fine snowflakes sweeping the whole world in the evening wind of late winter, with a faint smile on his lips, he said, "I think of him." It hurts too."

He said, Lao Qin, in fact, Zhang Zhehan and I are not officially married, and we will be divorced in two months.

He said, Lao Qin, but I miss him very much, and I feel uncomfortable when I think of him.

In fact, it was just like what Zhang Zhehan said.

——Gong Jun has already appeared in his life.

Of course, not with various advertisements, but passing by again and again.

He met Zhang Zhehan at the film and television base, met Zhang Zhehan when he was shooting commercials, saw Zhang Zhehan in variety shows, and saw Zhang Zhehan in TV dramas.

——or maybe a little longer.

It's been almost ten years. At that time, he was still a sophomore in Donghua's acting department. The college organized to go to the theater to observe and teach. That was the first time Gong Jun and Zhang Zhehan met in a real sense.

I happened to see a basketball game while passing by the stadium.

Most boys love to watch sports, and Gong Jun, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, is no exception. After listening to the class in the lecture hall, he sits in the stands with a bottle of iced Coke and watches the game.

Seeing the senior in the drama wearing the No. 52 jersey dribbled the ball all the way and made a three-point layup in one go. Whether it is running speed, bouncing power, explosive power or consciousness, he is the best basketball player Gong Jun has ever seen in his life.

When the referee blew his whistle, he couldn't help standing up and cheering for the No. 52 dark blue jersey with the little girls in the stands. It wasn't until Donghua's classmates called him from behind that he realized that he was an outsider. Put it here and make a fuss.

On that scorching summer day, he stepped on the shadow of the sycamore tree to catch the back-to-school bus, and there was a crisp bicycle bell ringing behind him.

"Student, give way."

At the age of 20, Zhang Zhehan greeted Gong Jun with a smile, passing by the Huashan Road sign, passing by Gong Jun who was dizzy from the sun, and the wheels rolled on the light and shadow cast by the shade of the trees and walked away.

Many years later, Gong Jun couldn't even remember Zhang Zhehan's hairstyle and appearance at that time, but when he recalled that midsummer, all he could think of was a melody in the earphones behind him.

The gentle female voice in the Walkman murmured, singing "Summer Wind, I will always remember it."

It was accidental to take over the drama "Shanhe Ling", and it was also accidental to make that ridiculous bet with his mother, but when the bet became Zhang Zhehan, it seemed to Gong Jun that it was destined.

Lao Qin was dumbfounded when he heard Gong Jun's memories, and he said that he dared you to play a big game here.

"You don't want to tell me that you fell in love with Zhang Zhehan at first sight then, right?"

"You think I'm writing a novel." Gong Jun couldn't laugh or cry, saying how could there be so much love at first sight in this world.

It was just a coincidence at first, but later it deviated from the proper track.

Gong Jun had seen teenagers running like a gust of wind on the court, and he had also seen mature men hiding in his arms with red eyes.Listening to that person's mother talking about his unsatisfactory experiences in these years, listening to the person tremblingly saying "I am willing" in order to reassure the family.

Ten years later, I talked to the senior with the number 52 jersey, but that person can no longer play basketball, and his life style is healthy like an old cadre.

During the short period of cohabitation after the finale, Gong Jun was woken up by Zhang Zhehan who got up early and played golf every day. Put it into the man's mineral water bottle, and joked with him, "Drink more hot water."

Gong Jun didn't know what he was obsessed with, he always wanted to treat Zhang Zhehan better, and better.

But that man seemed really spoiled by himself. In just a few months, the tiger and leopard who was used to running alone in the wind and rain turned into a house cat full of childish temper.

Zhang Zhehan said countless times, Gong Jun, don't be so nice to me, I will feel like a heartbreaker when I get divorced.

In fact, Zhang Zhehan was also very kind to Gong Jun, but he didn't know it himself.

That person was as hard-spoken and soft-hearted as the characters in the play. He spoke in a naive tone, and his words were extremely sharp, but when he opened his mouth, he was clean and unadulteratedly gentle.

Wiping Gong Jun’s sweat carefully on the set, imitating the technique of a makeup teacher to carefully touch up Gong Jun’s makeup, and turning his only fan to Gong Jun when he was so hot that he suffered from heat stroke... As long as it is a request from Gong Jun, he will do it.

Later Zhang Zhehan was going to hold his first concert.

He was someone who would never make any requests to Gong Jun, but asked him to come and see him several times in WeChat.

Gong Jun had an announcement in another place at noon that day, but he still flew overnight to the city where Zhang Zhehan held his first concert.

Wearing a mask and lowering the brim of his peaked cap, he sat in the last row of the concert and looked at Zhang Zhehan, who had gentle brows and eyes under the lights.

There are fine strands of hair falling on the side of the man's face, illuminated by the spotlight, reminiscent of the back feathers of an angel in the backlight.

At that time, he hadn't seen Zhang Zhehan for several months, and he listened to that person singing a song in silence in the crowd, shaking with the bright blue lights all over the venue, Gong Jun seemed to have returned to the southwest again in a trance That summer day, when the rain fell on the Sifang patio, the man sang Jay Chou for him with his eyes closed.

Qilixiang led him into the youth that could not go back.

Zhang Zhehan sang another song for Gong Jun that day that he had never heard before.

But he only sang the phrase "I hated the rainy sky", and didn't continue.

He was joking, but he sent an apology to the person who watched the quiet singing with downcast eyes on the stage, saying that he couldn't make it because the schedule was too tight.

When the man stepped down from the stage at halftime, he replied to Gong Jun's message with an ugly emoji and said, "Gong Jun, you are not enough brothers."

Gong Jun originally wanted to wait until the concert was over and put the flower basket he had given him to stand there, waiting for Zhang Zhehan to come out to surprise him, but he suddenly gave up his idea after seeing Zhang Zhehan's ordinary reply.

It's better not to see Zhang Zhehan.

He gave Zhang Zhehan a crying dog's head, and slowly put the phone back into his pocket.

Gong Jun has not been in love many times.

Sometimes Zhang Zhehan said that he looks like a contradictory body - he has a face of a vagabond, but inside he is a simple fool who loves to laugh.

Gong Jun doesn't know how to define "stupid", but he has never been hurt by a fool in a relationship.

Precocious teenagers have learned to protect themselves for a long time, and they will not surrender their hearts or bet their lives on others without defense.

But at this moment, the remarks he gave to Zhang Zhehan on the screen of the mobile phone formed a big contrast with Zhang Zhehan's address to him, and Gong Jun, who was used to "heartless", felt a little sad.

He was afraid that after seeing Zhang Zhehan, the thoughts he had endured for a long time would flood into a river, break down the dams accumulated for a long time, and destroy that person's small world that should have nothing to do with him.

When leaving the arena, all the lights in the arena were turned off, and the singing also stopped, leaving only a spotlight to shine on that person.

Gong Jun stood up, surrounded by people, and looked back at the man waving goodbye to everyone with a smile in the dimming light.

The little girls around shouted Zhang Zhehan's name, shouting "Zhang Zhehan, I love you."

Gong Jun raised his mobile phone and took a picture of Zhang Zhehan who was alone on the stage. He also called Zhang Zhehan in his heart.

——Zhang Zhehan, I want to take you to my future life, and when I sing in the future, I can only sing for me alone.

That summer night at the end of August, Zhang Zhehan and Ren Gongjun ran in the heavy rain holding his hand.

He smiled and called out to Gong Jun, saying, "I can hear you."

The brim of the hat casts a dark shadow on the man's handsome eyebrows, and the seriousness and nostalgia are deeply hidden in the eyes.

——You obviously can’t hear it.