true lie

In order to have a better viewing effect, Zhao Dan turned off all the lights when he came over. Now the audio-visual room is only illuminated by the brightness of the screen, and Cheng Zhenzhen stumbles.

After finally reaching the destination, he quickly nestled into the sofa, hugged the pillow and yawned happily, then leaned back——

Didn't come.

There seems to be something horizontal in the back of the waist.

He got up quickly, and in the process of standing up, Shen Zhou also retracted his arms.

It turned out that it was Shen Zhou's arm that he touched just now.

... Isn't that exactly the same as holding the waist?

Cheng Zhenzhen squeezed his ears, sat back, and apologized in a low voice embarrassedly: "It was too dark just now, I couldn't see clearly, did it hurt you?"

Shen Zhou shook his head to show that it was okay, Cheng Zhenxin felt relieved and started watching the movie seriously.

What Shen Zhou chose today was a literary film, it didn't have a gripping plot, it didn't have pornographic, violent, tearful and other irritating content, it shouldn't be in the scope of Cheng Zhenxin's appreciation.But today he didn't doze off, and he didn't run to the bathroom frequently. He watched it very seriously, because the subject matter happened to be of interest to him.

The film tells the story of a boy from a small town chasing his dream.The boy liked to play the guitar and sing since he was a child. With this specialty, he was able to dominate the school. Even the school belle who never accepted anyone's invitation to the prom took the initiative to ask him to dance. That was the happiest and willful boyhood of his.

But after graduation, like most stories, he was crushed by reality. He thought he could make a living with his guitar and voice, and thought he had the opportunity to stand on a higher place and sing to more people.

But the reality is that he has interviewed countless record companies and received countless rejections.I know that there are taller and more majestic buildings outside the small town, and I also know what there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.

For a few months, he earned a bus ticket back home by performing on the streets.When the passing ladies saw him, their eyes were no longer admiration and admiration, but pity, contempt and ridicule. At that moment, he suddenly understood that some dreams can only be called dreams.

At this point in the film, there is a long shot of a train passing through a tunnel, and the audiovisual room is also plunged into darkness along with the scene.In the background sound of "Boom Boom Boom", Cheng Zhenxin suddenly heard a deep male voice: "I remember you used to like singing very much."

Cheng Zhenzhen was immersed in the plot of the movie, and after a while he realized that Shen Zhou was talking to him.

He really didn't expect it: "Do you still remember this? I thought you Xueba only had studies in their minds."

Shen Zhou didn't answer his question, but asked, "Why didn't you sing after that?"

Cheng Zhenshrugged: "Just like the movie, I was defeated by reality."

Yes, defeated by reality.

But the reason for defeat is different from the movie, the movie is for life, he is not.If he wants to be a singer like the protagonist, the Cheng family can make him a top-notch just by spending money.Including Chengxin Media, it was Cheng's father who knew he liked music and played it for him.

He has a different pursuit from the protagonist.

He's just...willingly put on the shackles, that's all.

Shen Zhou paused, as if he didn't understand what he said.

At this time, the train rushed out of the tunnel, the sun was shining brightly, and the topic was shelved with the re-lit audio-visual room.

What Cheng Zhenxin didn't know was that the first time Shen Zhou saw him was also on such a sunny day.

At that time, Shen Zhou had just come to Bincheng from the countryside, and was led by the teacher through the boulevard of No. [-] Middle School.He never knew that the school could be so big, the teaching buildings could be so tall, students could play basketball, volleyball and football, and drink shops could open into the campus.

When passing by the corner of the teaching building, Shen Zhou was surprised, and heard lively music again.

He followed the sound and saw a thin boy sitting by the flower bed, holding a guitar, playing and humming softly.

Next to it was the shade of a tree, but the boy ignored him and let the scorching sun fall on him.The ends of the chestnut brown hair are also shining, jumping around with the nodding movements when singing, like the favorite dance music of the goddess Theia.

"After a while, our school will hold a school celebration party. He has a program and is rehearsing."

Director Zhao, who received Shen Zhou, explained, then turned to the boy, and shouted loudly: "Cheng Zhen, you dyed your hair again! Did I tell you that high school students are not allowed to dye their hair? Three points will be given for knowingly committing crimes, and the review will be sent to my office before next Monday. go!"

The boy who was concentrating on playing the guitar was obviously frightened, he patted his chest and raised his head.The scorching sun also moved down with the movement, so Shen Zhou saw a pair of eyes soaked in light.

"Report to Director Zhao, I didn't dye my hair, it was all brought out of my mother's womb."

Director Zhao smiled angrily: "I remember you didn't wear this color when you started school."

"Maybe...hair color changes with the seasons and temperature."

Director Zhao: "..."

Director Zhao was so angry that his liver hurt: "Don't be poor with me, no matter how poor you are, you will be punished twice."

"Hmm." The boy covered his mouth, pretending to beg for mercy.

"It's fine, fine, don't be obedient, I'll let you off this time," Director Zhao sighed, "You don't have to deduct points, but you must write a self-criticism. What class are you taking?"

"physical education."

"Go back to class quickly."

The boy replied with a smile, and leaned over to pick up the guitar.Before leaving, he planned to say hello to Director Zhao, only then did he notice a person standing behind him.

"This is..." the boy asked curiously, "A new classmate?"

"Well, the treasure dug out from below. It's just a matter of telling me that you are not allowed to bully...don't affect others' studies, you know? Otherwise, I will definitely not spare you!"

The boy curled his lips, seemingly dissatisfied.At this time, a female student in a short skirt ran towards this side, Director Zhao's attention was immediately attracted to her.

The boy took the opportunity to wave to Shen Zhou: "Hey...don't look at Director Zhao as fierce, but he is actually very nice. You will definitely like this place. I'll go first, bye."

After speaking, the boy ran away with the guitar on his back.The girl in the short skirt seemed to be coming towards him, so she also turned a corner and ran further and further away with him.

Director Zhao didn't catch up with the girl, and was aggrieved: "Xiao Zhou, they are all special cases. There are not many students like this in the school, so you can rest assured."

Although he kept criticizing the boys, Shen Zhou could hear that there was no disgust in Director Zhao's tone, more like a helpless elder.

That's right, who can hate such a flamboyant young man?

"Xiao Zhou."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Director Zhao looked worried: "Are you scared?"

"No," Shen Zhou shook his head and asked suddenly, "His name is Cheng Zhenxin?"

The topic change was so abrupt that Director Zhao didn't react for a while.Waited for a few seconds before replying: "Yes, Cheng Zhenxin, a very memorable name... Oh, no, it seems that there is no physical education class in the first year of high school today... Brat, you lied to me again!"

When he found out that he was cheated, Director Zhao nagged for the countless times that he wanted to deduct disciplinary points from the boy.

While he was cursing and muttering, Shen Zhou repeated that name again.

Very low, very soft:

"Cheng Zhenxin."

The movie is not a happy ending in the traditional sense, it is more realistic.After all, the protagonist failed to counterattack and become a star. He returned to the small town and went to a bar to become a resident singer.Although it sometimes happens that it is difficult to satisfy one's hunger, having music as a companion can be regarded as happiness.

The ending subtitles slowly rose, Cheng Zhenzhen wanted to find the remote control to turn on the light, turned his head, but saw Shen Zhou's eyes were on him, as if he was in a trance.

Cheng Zhenzhen didn't know what he was thinking, nor how long he had watched it. He thought he was still struggling with the reason why he gave up singing, and comforted him: "You don't have to feel sorry for me, I don't feel sorry."

Shen Zhou said "um", turned his eyes back, got up and left.

Before the movie started, Zhao Dan prepared a lot of fruit, Cheng Zhenzhen was too absorbed in watching it and didn't eat it, and Shen Zhou didn't have the habit of eating snacks, so those things were brought back intact.

After tidying up, Zhao Dan was about to go back to rest, and happened to bump into Cheng Zhenxin coming out of the master bedroom.She hurriedly said: "What are you looking for, I'll get it for you."

"No, thank you, Cousin," Cheng Zhenxin said, "I just finished delivering the medicine to Shen Zhou, and now I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Go back to the room... to sleep?Zhao Dan didn't quite understand.

Shouldn't the young couple share a bed?

But she didn't ask, how could a servant meddle in the affairs of the master's house.She was about to sleep by herself, but suddenly remembered the real master's request, and rolled her eyes: "Sincerely, is Xiao Zhou's cold serious?"

It's normal for a relative to ask this, Cheng Zhen took it for granted, "It's very serious, I was so dizzy that I almost couldn't get out of bed two days ago."

"Then you came out after delivering the medicine?"

"what."

"Hey..." Zhao Dan sighed hard, "You should at least watch him fall asleep before coming out, what if he has a fever, there is no one around who can help!"

Cheng Zhen was startled.

He has never taken care of patients before, and he doesn't understand anything. Now that he thinks about it carefully, if Shen Zhou really has a fever in the middle of the night, among other things, at least someone needs to help him make cold medicine and feed it to his mouth.

From this point of view, he is indeed not a qualified husband, and it is normal for Shen Zhou to hate him as much as he predicted.

Fortunately, my cousin reminded him today that if he continues to hurt, no matter how indifferent he is, he will be wounded and riddled with holes.

"Thank you, Cousin."

He sincerely thanks.

Then he turned and went back to the master bedroom.

Seeing him go back and forth, Shen Zhou was very surprised: "Is the thing left here?"

"No," said Young Master Cheng, a real child, "my cousin said that I should wait for you to fall asleep before going back to the room."

Shen Zhou's tone was slightly displeased: "Go and rest, I'm fine."

"No, I'm going to wait. How long do you have to wait?"

Shen Zhou glanced at the pending documents on the bedside table.

A lot of them.

"Let's finish reading this, about 10 minutes."

"It's not long." Cheng Zhenzhen dragged the chair to the bed and put on the earphones, "Then I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

He kept saying that he had to wait for others to fall asleep, but under the hypnosis of the music, some people's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they fell down first.

Shen Zhou couldn't laugh or cry, wanted to wake up Cheng Zhenxin, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He put down the document, carried him onto the bed with extremely light movements, and lay down next to Cheng Zhenxin with a distance of nearly [-] centimeters.

His eyes stayed on the sleeping man for a long time, and then he called out softly like when he first saw a boy ten years ago: "Cheng Zhenxin."

Of course, because the voice was too low, Young Master Cheng didn't hear it at all.During this period of time, taking care of the patients before and after running, he was exhausted, and he slept very soundly this time.

However, the phone still kept the alarm clock, which caused him to be woken up by the annoying ringtone before the dream was finished.

He struggled to open his eyelids, blinked his eyes, and suddenly felt that the scene in his eyes was not right.

It's a bit like... no, especially like the day in Shen Zhou's hometown.

At this moment, Shen Zhou was also woken up by the alarm clock.There was an experience where Cheng Zhenzhen was already very numb, and asked curiously as he rolled off the bed, "Didn't I say to wait until you fell asleep?"

Shen Zhou: "Yes."

"Accidentally fell asleep first?"

Shen Zhou: "Yes."

"Then why am I sleeping in your bed?"

Shen Zhou: "You look tired, I can't bear to scream, so I let you sleep here."

"Then why did I get into your arms?"

"Maybe..." Shen Zhou lazily got up and straightened his clothes, "Because of animal instinct, everyone likes to get closer to warm places."

Cheng Zhenxin remembered his answer that day in his hometown.

"..."

It's really a mother selling batch.