President, he can't control the Shura field.

The Gougou boy was stunned for a few seconds, and Jian Fanchen urged him again: "I'll go if you don't come up?"

The boy stood in the white light of the street lamp, his ears were visibly red.

Jian Fanchen thought he was cold, so he urged again, and then he took two steps forward cautiously, putting his little elbow on it.

"Hold on tight." Jian Fanchen leaned over and stood up with his back on his back.

He felt the boy's body was warm, not cold at all.

It's just too thin, much thinner than when he was a child.

"You are so light," he said jokingly, "Eat more food, or you won't grow up."

Among the four children I met today, this boy is the weakest.

It looks pitiful, the kind that would be bullied at school.

"Brother," the boy lay on his shoulder softly, "I will grow taller and heavier than you in the future."

The voice is soft, and the person is also soft.

"You're not taller than me." Jian Fanchen was very confident in his height.

"I really will." The boy vowed.

Jian Fanchen, who is too lazy to argue with children: "Anyone who has a dream is great."

It's none of his business anyway, just chat and be happy.

He sent a child home, just like helping an old woman cross the road, with little effort.

"Then can I go to No. [-] Middle School to find you?" The child started to find a topic again.

"Looking for me?" Jian Fanchen was puzzled, and casually said, "You just need to be admitted to No. [-] Middle School."

The boy thought for a while and said, "I can."

Jian Fanchen smiled and said nothing.The third road is very close, and he has reached the intersection.

A gust of night wind was blowing, and it was a bit cold, but the child on his back was still as warm as a stove.

warm baby.

This word suddenly appeared in Jian Fanchen's mind.

"Where is your home?" Jian Fanchen asked him.

"That's the neighborhood." The little finger pointed to the front.

A few seconds later, he said again: "Thank you brother for taking me home, brother is so kind."

The boy's soft voice lingered in Jian Fanchen's ears, his breath made his neck itchy, and he unconsciously turned his head away.

But as soon as he moved away, the boy followed him again.

"Here we are." Jian Fanchen stopped at the gate of the community and took a breath, "Do you want me to take you upstairs?"

Although the boy is not heavy, but a 15-year-old boy walking a street with a 10-year-old child on his back will still feel a little tired after [-] minutes.

The boy said: "No brother, I can go this way. Let me down."

Jian Fanchen squatted down and asked him to come down.

The boy walked around to him and took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Brother, thank you for sending me. Just now you gave someone else's candy, and I will give you mine."

The boy put the candy in his hand, colorful: "It's getting late, brother, go home quickly."

"How can I ask for your things?" Jian Fanchen refused to accept.

The boy pouted, thought for a while, pointed to his pocket and said, "Then you... lend me that? Can you?"

Jian Fanchen lowered his head and saw that the strap of the school card was leaking out, so he stretched out his hand and stuffed it back: "That is my school card, how can I go to school if I give it to you?"

"No, I mean the pocket book," said the boy.

"Book?"

Jian Fanchen lowered his head again, took out his pocket, and took out a booklet, which was the collection of Spanish poetry he was reading. He began to take Spanish as an elective this semester.

"Do you know what book this is?" Jian Fanchen sealed the book for him to read.

"Spanish books," said the boy.

Jian Fanchen: "...you can speak Spanish?"

"Isn't that the Spanish flag in the lower right corner?"

Jian Fanchen turned the book over: ...

The boy added: "Although I don't know how to do it now, I will definitely do it in the future."

The child's tone was very innocent, as if he believed that he would be able to reach the moon in nine days when he grows up.

The bright pupils are full of the light of dreams.

Jian Fanchen didn't know why this kid suddenly became interested in his book, but giving the book is not a bad thing, so he gave it to him: "Okay, that book is for you, study hard."

In the soda shop.

Jian Fanchen, who was originally dizzy from drinking, suddenly became sober.

He remembered that his awakening time was very short that time, so his memory was very fragmented.

But he remembered it all now.

In the air-conditioned shop, the waiter served grapefruit tea.

Jian Fanchen took out the photos in the folder.

It's him in the photo.

He had seen this photo before, and it was given to him by a classmate in the student union, but it seemed that it took a few people to get it into his hands, and he had already forgotten who took it in the first place.

Now it suddenly occurred to him that what Jian Zhuo said last time had seen him at the school gate.

He opened the folder, and there was a book inside.

It was the collection of Western poetry in his pocket back then.

Opening the title page, there is still his signature on it.

Jian Fanchen's three characters are very delicate, it's his handwriting.

There are still a few small characters below, and the font is a bit childish.

"Gift to See Burning"

Jian Fanchen took a deep breath, life is such a coincidence.

Jiang Tang and Cheng Lian had a crush on him, did they remember the past?

He was very confused and a little tired, he didn't want to have any entanglements with the male protagonists.

The Batman who walked the night back then almost became a scumbag who harmed the male protagonists—on how a DC fan turned from Batman to a clown.

Jian Fanchen, who hadn't been able to digest these memories, picked up the grapefruit tea in his hand, and took a big sip.

When the sweet and sour grapefruit spread in the taste buds, the door of the small shop was opened.

"Boss Jane?"

Jian Fanchen looked up and Jian Zhuo walked in, wearing a black sports coat like a middle school student.

He suddenly shook his head, feeling a little bit out of time.

It seems that they are all students, they skipped self-study classes to play, and met at the cold drink shop in front of the school.

Except...he doesn't skip class.

And he wasn't Mr. Jane back then.

At this moment, both of them were surprised.

Jian Zhuo was a little guilty in his astonishment, he didn't know that Jian Fanchen was also here today.

Jian Fanchen's surprise was that he just remembered what happened before, and he was hit right.

All in all, it's a bit embarrassing for both of them.

"Why are you here?" Jian Fanchen suddenly realized something when he asked this question.

He asked, "The new library...isn't it designed by you?"

Jian Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and his ears turned red.

Jian Fanchen could see clearly.

He was about to speak again, but just as he opened his mouth, the glass door of the shop was pushed open again.

A middle-aged man walked in and looked around: "Boss, why haven't you cleared the place yet?"

The waiter was stunned for a moment: "Is it from the TV station? Didn't the boss say three o'clock?"

The man said: "The time has been changed. It's earlier. Didn't your boss notify you? The scene should have been cleared half an hour ago. The film crew's cars have all arrived."

"Didn't tell me..." The waiter was obviously flustered and frantically looking for his phone.

Jian Fanchen saw the logo on his clothes, which belonged to City C Satellite TV, probably because the TV station was coming to shoot a show.One of them is the key point of the province, winning double champions every year, and TV stations often come to them.

They were going to be filming, and it was inconvenient for them to stay, so he said to Jian Zhuo, "Let's go out, don't disturb them."

Jian Zhuo nodded, and helped him pick up the grapefruit tea.

The man on the TV station just noticed that there were guests and didn't look carefully. Now that he saw Jian Fanchen and Jian Zhuo clearly, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Excuse me," he stepped forward and took out his work card, and introduced himself with a smile, "I'm the assistant director of the "Tian Lai" program group of C City Satellite TV. We will use the venue here to shoot a short film. I don't know if you two would like to willing……"

When Jian Zhuo heard that it was this program, his expression sank visibly. "Sounds of Nature" is the program that Cheng Lian is participating in.

Jian Fanchen also picked up the folder and prepared to go out: "Are you going to clear the venue? Let's leave now."

The man shook his head embarrassingly: "No, I want to ask if you two would like to participate in our filming?"

"Are we participating in the filming? What can we film?" Jian Fanchen refused with capital letters on his face.

He turned his head and saw Zhuo, who was also unwilling to see Zhuo, neither of them liked to show their faces.

The director has rich experience, so of course he can see their concerns: "That's right, because there are guests around, it will be more natural. Just ten minutes is enough, and it won't take up too much of your time. You don't have to deliberately say anything, just be natural That's fine, I can chat casually with our players in a while, he is very familiar with this place."

Jian Fanchen was a little embarrassed, and said euphemistically: "But we are not used to appearing on camera, and if we don't speak well, it may reduce your ratings."

The director clasped his hands together and made a please-please gesture: "If you two handsome guys are doing our program team a favor, I can provide you with two live tickets to "Sounds of Nature", which can't be bought outside now. It has already been fired to [-]."

After all, it was rare to meet such a good-looking passerby, and he would not miss such a good opportunity.Although passers-by are too good-looking and may be suspected of overwhelming the host, but today they are going to shoot Cheng Lian, which is a 360-degree 3D modeled face with no dead ends.Moreover, amateurs have no makeup, and celebrities have done makeup and hair, so there is no need to worry about losing in terms of appearance.

Since the first match was broadcast, Cheng Lian has become the most popular contestant on their show. He has good looks and talent, a natural voice, taciturn, and mysterious personality.

That's why he wanted these two handsome guys to stay.

Cheng Lian is a person who doesn't talk too much, and when he's not singing, he relies entirely on his appearance, so he can't capture any interesting souls at all.The program team simply created a cold and reticent personality for him, which is usually not a problem, because there are other contestants around, at least he will not be cold.

But what they are going to shoot today is the childhood memories of each contestant. Everyone shoots separately. It is also the first time for them to shoot Cheng Lian alone. They just discovered the problem in the car.

Obviously it is a video, but the effect of shooting a jpg is not even a gif.

It is also possible to design explosive questions in single-shot, but this kind of daily clip is different. It focuses on the warm and nostalgic route, and Cheng Lian is alone... I am afraid that the materials produced are too monotonous and difficult to edit.So he thought that if there were passers-by, it might make the atmosphere more lively.

Seeing that the director was so eager, Jian Fanchen was a little embarrassed to refuse.

Jian Zhuo looked at him: "Boss Jian, do you want to take pictures? If you don't want to take pictures, we will leave."

Jian Fanchen asked him: "Are you in a hurry? How about you go first?"

Jian Zhuo immediately shook his head: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll be with you."

A good dog will not leave its master half a step away.

When the director heard it, he was very happy: "Thank you, thank you, thank you for your cooperation."

"By the way, director," Jian Fanchen asked again, "Which contestant are you going to film?"

The director grinned and pretended to be mysterious and said, "It's our most popular one."