Ji Qingchuan rubbed his nose: "Who is missing me?"

Director Jiang smiled sideways: "If you keep sneezing, you won't be able to watch the movie."

This is the premiere of the movie "The End of Time".

The lights dim and the screen lights up.

The faces of Jing Ye and Liang Yixiao appeared on the big screen, with bright and beautiful smiles—youthful and young love always reminds people of the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.

Ji Qingchuan thought of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was by his side when filming those clips.

In the play, the male lead finally let go, and when he watched the heroine go away, the episode "Looking Up" sounded——

The cold moon gazes at the stars high in the sky

The reed holds its breath in the cold night water and looks up

Whose unforgettable face was it in the past

My love for you is like the long river where I live forever

The river water stained with your breath surrounds me

How can I touch but not feel and turn a blind eye

The ancient wind blows away my face

Dried into fossils, I sank by the water

You are still you cold

Hundreds of millions of years later, I will break out of the ground and see you again in the sky

Every leaf that loves you shows clearly and slowly

……

Jing Ye turned his head and said to Ji Qingchuan: "This song is too sad."

Compared with the sweetness and warmth of the opening song "Passing by", this song "Looking Up" is indeed sad.

"I like it." Ji Qingchuan stared at the lyrics on the screen, humming along gently.It seems that Fang Zheng revolves around him, but in fact he is the one he looks up to.I envy his vitality and his optimism, but I am too inferior to dare to approach him.

Someone behind him patted him and asked in a low voice, "Do you like this song?"

Ji Qingchuan turned his head, behind him was Han Jia, the songwriter of "Looking Up".

"I like it very much." Ji Qingchuan nodded.

Han Jia: "This song of mine is about the suffering of not getting what you want. Whoever you think of when you hear this song means that you can't get what you want."

Ji Qingchuan froze.

After the premiere, Qiu Mingjie sent him back.

Going upstairs and opening the door, Ji Qingchuan blurted out: "Fang Zheng, go back early."

Qiu Mingjie was stunned, and Ji Qingchuan was also stunned.

Forgot again, he went home.

That guy is a chatterbox, he chatters in his ears every day, sometimes wishing he could make a table full of food to plug his mouth.But now, I was the only one left in the empty room, and it felt eerily quiet.

When Fang Zheng was around, I always cooked a table full of dishes with great interest, and then watched him feast on them; when Fang Zheng was gone, I always made haste and didn’t want to cook anything.

Ji Qingchuan read a book in which the author said that when he was a child, he lived next to the railway and fell asleep listening to the roar of the train every night; when he moved later, the night was so quiet that he couldn't sleep.He has never been able to understand how anyone likes to hear noise.

Only now do I know that no matter how unreasonable it is, once you get used to it, you will not want to lose it.

After getting used to Fang Zheng, without him, life is as lonely as a torn rag, and I can never return to the state of mind of living quietly and alone in the past.

Turning on the phone that had been turned off for a day, there were indeed a series of text messages from Fang Zheng, in a pitiful tone:

"Qingchuan, I miss you."

"You don't contact me, I'm so sad."

"I miss the dishes you cooked, and my little stomach is going to be hungry."

"I ate deep-fried Japanese tofu today. It looks like you. There is a white and soft heart under the metallic shell."

……

Hesitating, Ji Qingchuan typed word by word: I miss you very much too, the days without you are much less joyful.

After thinking about it, Ji Qingchuan clicked delete, and the screen returned to a blank.He called again: Come back early, I will cook all kinds of beef for you to eat.

Empty again, and type again: eat more, don't be hungry.

Delete and type again: Stay at home and spend time with your parents.

In this way, one after another was typed, and there were no numbers, but they were deleted one by one.In the end, the phone was blank, just like his heart.

That night, Ji Qingchuan had a dream.

I dreamed of a Pikachu wearing a black suit, dragging a huge brown sack, walking on the road with difficulty, until it reached a very dark place.There is a faint light in the sack, look carefully, it is full of stars.He kept walking and walking, as if he was going to drag the bag of stars far away.

An elf master suddenly appeared and stood beside him.The frightened Pikachu released a [-] volts without saying a word, and the whole field became black and black, only the elf master was still in white clothes.The elf chatted patiently with the frightened Pikachu, and slowly moved closer.Just as he was about to touch Pikachu's head, Pikachu jumped back and ran away.

The pocket panasonic that was dropped by Pikachu, the stars in the sky instantly illuminate the field, and illuminate the faces of Pikachu and the wizard.

Ji Qingchuan woke up suddenly.

Pikachu actually has his own face, and the wizard is Fang Zheng!

Never watch those childish cartoons with Fang Zheng again!

Don't watch any of "Pokemon", "One Piece", "Naruto", "Life in the Tropical Rainforest"!

No matter how Fang Zheng patted himself on the shoulder and said, "Luffy, I'll leave it to you to kill Conan", he decided not to watch it!

Ji Qingchuan swore secretly.

After the premiere, some professional film critics jumped out to comment on "The Age of Time", saying: "The shooting technique and the use of the lens are very sophisticated, but the subject matter is old and not new, and the theme is shallow and lacks depth; although the acting skills of the heroine and lead actor are good, It's hard to hide the jerky and stiff male lead."

It's a pity that it was violently bombarded by netizens.Netizens from the ends of the earth said:

"Watching a romance movie also requires depth. If you are an expert, you might as well read world famous novels."

"It doesn't matter what is old, love is similar in the world, as long as it touches my heart. I cried, I laughed, and I was moved. This fare is worth it!"

"Blindly seek innovation, expert, are you keen on innovation that breaks through species?"

"I just like male protagonists. The jerky is the first love, and the one with a smooth face is a veteran in love. Besides, Jing Ye is so hot and handsome, the appearance is already worth the fare. Coupled with the gentleness of the second male Ji Qingchuan, it is a big profit arrive."

"If I have to say it's a fly in the ointment, I think it's because the heroine's clothes are too low. Isn't she called a rich girl? How can she dress like a passing third-tier starlet, and the crew is so poor? Fortunately, the appearance of the male one and the second male has saved me. Eye."

With this momentum, the box office of "The Wall of Time" is a little bit better than expected.It reached [-] million in one fell swoop in the first three days. Although the momentum slowed down afterwards, it seems that by the end of the film, it is optimistically estimated that it can reach [-] million.

Qiu Mingjie called Ji Qingchuan: "Your popularity is gradually coming back, it would be great if you could strike while the iron is hot. It's a pity that you just refuse to take on new dramas and insist on acting in stage plays... I'll help you accept a few magazine interviews and commercials Bar."

"Get up, get up for me!"

Fang Zheng was dreaming that he was salivating and pressing Ji Qingchuan into his arms, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his ears.

After the lever pried the earth, another great behavior of "doing big with small things" in physics was born——

Mother Fang used one ear as the starting point, and lifted Fang Zheng up from the bed.

"Dream about food again?" Fang's mother pointed to the big pool of saliva on Fang Zheng's pillow with a look of disgust.

Fang Zheng patted his head.If Ji Qingchuan counts food, it must be the best in the world.

"Brush your teeth, wash your face, change your clothes, and go out with me." Mother Fang squeezed Fang Zheng's pillow and threw it into the washing machine.

"Where are you going? Don't you need breakfast? Mom, are you in a hurry?" Fang Zheng asked.Get Papa Fang a fist.

"Do whatever your mother tells you to do, and ask so many questions."

"Here we are." Mother Fang signaled Fang Zheng to stop.

In front of me is a small shop with white signboards, white walls, and white tables and chairs, which is very cold.

"Narcissus's pure white perception?" Fang Zheng looked at the shop sign, his body trembled, "Is this actually a mental hospital?"

Fang's mother dragged Fang Zheng in, and there was a lot of people inside, bustling with people yelling from time to time: "Adilina by the water, give me two cages", "A plate of Prometheus who stole fire", "Double portion of waves". Seidon vs Apollo, thank you"...

Seeing what everyone was holding, Fang Zheng was dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and take up a seat!" Fang's mother gave him a white look, and went straight to the ordering counter.In a short while, the table was full of breakfast: Adilina by the water-daylily pork stuffed buns, Prometheus who stole the fire-exclusive secret abnormal chili sauce, Poseidon vs. Apollo-fresh shrimp Crispy Fish Poached Egg Noodles...

The air was filled with the aroma of food, and Fang Zheng's saliva flowed like a river.While eating so much that he almost swallowed his tongue, he expressed his opinion vaguely: "The main noodle dish is called pure white sentiment? Then if you sell fried stinky tofu strung on bamboo sticks, wouldn't it be called golden Cupid that tears in the wind?"

"What do you think it should be called?" Mother Fang asked him.

"Breakfast restaurants should look like breakfast restaurants. If you follow the route of Aojiao's century-old restaurant, you can call it Din Tai Fung Steamed Bun Shop and Qing Shunxiang Noodle Shop; if you follow the simple and friendly route, you can call it Laowang Beef Noodle Restaurant and Xiao Liguan Soup Buns. Narcissus Narcissus or something, it's too cheating!"

"I think this name is very good now, and it fits my elegant and refined temperament." Fang's mother elegantly posed with a small and fresh look at a 45° angle to the sky.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt that the steamed stuffed bun was too dry and choked.

"Hurry up and get down to business after eating." Fang's mother urged Fang Zheng.

"Business?" Fang Zheng was confused again, and finished the last sip of soup.

Mother Fang dragged him through the kitchen of the breakfast shop and walked to the back hall: "Master, tell my son's fortune and see when he gets married."

A middle-aged fat man in fluttering white clothes was drinking tea in the backyard patio.Hearing the words, he raised his head and glanced at Fang Zheng: "Three lives are engraved on the marriage stone, and the person in front of you will hit the person."

Fuck, uncle, did you go to the wrong set?Fang Zheng's whole body is not well.

"Master is really amazing. He can open a breakfast restaurant and can tell fortunes." Mother Fang gave her a high hat, "But Master, what do you mean by that?"

"You haven't enlightened after eating my pasta?" The master was very dissatisfied, as if what he sold was not breakfast, but Tongqiaowan wisdom pill. The person is his predestined lover in the previous life."

Huh?Fang Zheng suddenly became happy: "The master is indeed a master, a well-deserved fortune teller! I must give you a plaque, and write a letter to rejuvenate your hands, oh no, just see the secret."

"But he likes men, doesn't he cut off his children and grandchildren?" Fang's mother was even more dissatisfied than the master.

"The children and grandchildren are just reincarnated souls on the Naihe Bridge, why force it? Stupid mortals!"

Fang's mother twisted Fang Zheng's ears angrily: "I don't care about you, child!"

Fang Zheng looked at his mother and then at the master in surprise.The greasy fat man instantly looked like a fairy with a fluttering beard, with a huge light shining behind him, a golden halo wrapped around the fairy's head, and music played from behind: "Hallelujah~~~~"

Life is never like climbing a ladder in the dark.The big surprise is climbing to the top.One step further, is to fall into the darkness.

Fang Zheng's big surprise only lasted until he saw Jing Ye's Weibo before lunch.

Sunshine Jingye: Please support "The Lair of Time" a lot!A photo is attached.

In the photo, Jing Ye hugged Ji Qingchuan, looking like a good buddy.

Fang Zheng looked at Ji Qingchuan with a stretched smile in the photo, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The importance of this drama to Ji Qingchuan is self-evident.Fang Zheng was sincerely happy for Ji Qingchuan.

However, the person who accompanied him to share the joy was not himself.This made him very happy and disappointed.

This loss turned into nothingness after Ji Qingchuan couldn't get through to the phone again.

Fang Zheng had nowhere to complain, so he could only open the little chrysanthemum forum recommended by Sister Slender again.

Post: Help, I can't get through to the person I like, what should I do?

On the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea, there is a group of enthusiastic chrysanthemum elves as usual.They are quick-witted and smart and reply quickly.

Floor 1: You don't know where TA lives, and the only contact method is the phone?Then TA must not want to talk to you.The landlord must look like an impressionist painting.

2nd Floor: The landlord is undoubtedly short and poor.Your goddess is on a date with her black-bellied, domineering and cool CEO male god, please call back later!

3rd floor: I also want to ask for help after seeing the answer upstairs.I am a male god, how can I conquer my domineering CEO and let him push me down with his beastly behavior?

4th floor: Damn, the male god and the president, there is so much information upstairs!

Floor 5: I also want to marry the president of the fish pond owner with a net worth of one billion!

……

Floor 30: Get out of the way of the above nonsense!I sincerely give opinions.Have you ever tried to push the other party down?Eat dry wipe clean, all problems are solved.

Floor 31: Agree with the upstairs.Are you saying that the landlord is impotent?So the other party ignores you.

Having been denied everything from appearance to ability, Fang Zheng vowed never to enter the Little Chrysanthemum Forum again!

The phone screen freezes on Jing Ye's hand resting on Ji Qingchuan's shoulder.Fang Zheng's mood slowly sank as time passed, until he fell into a deep well where no light could be seen.The well water is cold, and the moss on the well wall is slippery and sticky, which makes people disappointed and anxious.

Fang Zheng has always been an emotionally dull person.It was not until I met Ji Qingchuan that I began to understand all kinds of strange emotions - anxiety, anxiety, surprise, joy, jealousy, sadness, great joy and great loss.Worrying about gains and losses like this, it's not like the original self.

Fang Zheng dialed the phone: "Brother, are you in City N? Are you free? I need psychological counseling."

The author has something to say: I came up with this paragraph about the breakfast shop out of a flash of inspiration.I laughed when I wrote it.Pretty proud~~~

"Looking Up" is an old poem I wrote many years ago.The original question is not this.I was so young at that moment, I was immersed in the wind, flowers, snow and moon all day long, kaka.

"Laughing Life in the Tropical Rainforest", I really like it.

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