Bamboo horse and bamboo horse grow up together

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to touch the boy's hair, it was so smooth, and each hair was obediently lying on his little head, "What's wrong with learning to dance, ballet is so beautiful, study hard, and when you grow up in the future, go to a better place Jump, let them spend money to watch and can't buy a ticket."

Yu Wen picked up the boy's schoolbag, it was so heavy, and two books fell out, "Did you know? Our school also has a dance academy, and there are both boys and girls in it. Who said boys can't dance. In the future, I will be the first Buy a ticket to see your performance, study hard."

"Yeah, don't worry about them, give me a call. My house is very close to here. Later, they are looking for you, so just call me. I'm fine at home recently. It's better to come out and pick you up after school."

"This is your book?" Yu Wen put two extra-curricular books into the schoolbag, and carried the schoolbag on the boy's body, "Study hard, no matter when, reading more is useful, really, no matter what Wrong." Yu Wen said firmly, the boy looked down at the ground and nodded.

"Keep your head up, all the dancers hold their heads high, how can they keep their heads down all the time."

Yu Wen and Yang Fan are like singing a double reed, encouraging, comforting, and joking to make the boy happy. Accompany the boy to walk home.

I met a boy’s classmate before the traffic light and asked who was next to him. The boy glanced at Yu Wen, raised his head and said, “This is my brother.” Pointing to Yang Fan, he said, “This one is too.” Yu Wen took the opportunity to hold the boy’s hand Holding the boy's small hand with his own big hand.

The boy crossed the road and stopped telling Yu Wen Yang Fan to go forward, waved his hands, carrying his schoolbag, trotted for a while and turned into nowhere.

On the way home from a walk, Yang Fan recalled the scene when he was helped by others. At that time, when the news about himself was spread all over the Internet, the news was constantly distorted and exaggerated. Gradually, many messy things happened out of nothing, but It's undeniably true.

The more he explained, the darker he became, Yang Fan gave up struggling and comforted himself that silence is golden.I never thought that a celebrity who had worked with him would directly stand up to defend Yang Fan. Although it didn't help the matter, Yang Fan would never forget that kindness.

"Do you know how moved you are when someone suddenly stands up and speaks for you when everyone wants to stay away from you?" Yang Fan's nose was sour.

"Male and female?"

"I'll go to your sister's place. I'll start my life with you from here, and you can ask me about men and women." Yang Fan pushed Yu Wen, angrily and laughing.

It was completely dark, and the gentle wind from the street blew gently on his face, making people's hearts a little softer, and everything in the world was very gentle.

"If we have this kind of state of mind in our twenties, everything is a passer-by, and I am the only one who is free, that would be great, and then I would not be afraid of anything, that would be great." Yang Fan may also feel that he is getting older, and following Yu Wen The footsteps began to miss youth.

"Let me tell you, the society is different now than we were then. It's childish to be 30 or [-] years old. You don't have anything. We have everything now. That's young. You know how to play football."

"Go and see the actors who are debuting now. When they are sixteen, seventeen, or 20 years old, I think it's okay to call me uncle."

"You are young too."

"Really?" Yang Fan looked into Yu Wen's eyes sincerely.

"You will always be eighteen in my eyes." When Yu Wen spoke, his smiling eyes were bent into slits.

"Oh, just talk, don't be nasty." Yang Fan happily took two steps forward, touched the goose bumps all over his body, made a vomiting expression, and happily jumped to Yu Wen's side.

[Gentleness is so good, may everything in time be tightly wrapped in tenderness, indifference, prejudice, and loneliness all succumb to tenderness. 】

[I added this clip temporarily because when I was waiting for the bus, I met a dancing boy and complained to his male teacher that he was the only one learning this dance (I didn’t hear clearly), and everyone in the class They were all laughing at him, and he couldn't even lift his head. The male teacher touched the little boy's head with his slender hand very gently, and said softly: "It's okay, I also learn this kind of dance. How can you be a dancer?" people."]

In the middle of the night, Yu Wen suddenly felt that someone was stuck in his neck, and he pulled it up vigorously, half-opened and half-closed his eyes, and saw Yang Fan's arm locked around his neck, Yang Fan's leg was put aside and exerted strength, Yu Wen sat up angrily, Pat Yang Fan's face: "Come on, wake up, wake up."

Yang Fan closed his eyes and hummed, "Well, what's wrong."

"Open your eyes, show me." Yu Wen pulled Yang Fan's eyelids away with his hands.

Yang Fan opened his eyes, saw Yu Wen sitting cross-legged in front of him, reached out to touch Yu Wen's leg, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Can I sleep? You just put your arms around me and breathe steamingly on my back. I'm fine now. I'm still dreaming when I'm sleeping. Just lock my neck. I'm about to be strangled to death by you." Yu Wen grabbed He picked up a pillow and stuffed Yang Fan's face.

"Could it be that I'm dead, and you can sleep with another one?"

"Yeah." Yang Fan turned over in a daze, agreed, put all the quilts between his legs, and continued to sleep.

Yu Wen touched his stiff neck, kicked Yang Fan angrily, grabbed the spare quilt under the bed, got up wrapped in it, and turned around to sleep.When we first got together, we hugged and hugged every day, and always felt that love was not enough. Now, I just want to sleep peacefully, knowing that there is someone lying beside me.But the love did not fade between the two, and it was even deeper than before.

Yang Fan's films have been well received by the market. Although the scope is not wide, it is only a niche range, but it is enough to allow Yang Fan to transform smoothly and broaden his acting career.In order to better play the next role, Yang Fan devoted himself to it, reading books, talking to people, and spending time in the gym every day to build muscle.

After get off work, Yu Wen went to the gym to pick up Yang Fan with a small bag on his back. Seeing that Yang Fan was practicing to the fullest, he was tired from working overtime for another day. He got up and went downstairs to the gym to order a bowl of hot and sour noodles, and went upstairs with the bowl to sit on the rest mat. eat slowly.

"Dear distinguished guests, in order to ensure a healthy fitness environment for students, all distinguished guests should try to avoid eating food with pungent odors in the rest area." A sweet female voice came from the loudspeaker.

Everyone looked at the lounge one after another. Yu Wen was eating with a bowl with relish, and then stared blankly at everyone outside the window. Yang Fan was lifting an iron, pulled out the bandage tied around his waist, pretended to be okay, and left with a glass of water.

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to leave, Yu Wen quickly got up and went downstairs with the bowl

After leaving the gym, Yang Fan gave a thumbs up to Yu Wen, who was drinking hot and sour rice noodles under the stairs. "Brother, you are a real big brother, you should buy hot and sour noodles, stinky tofu, and durian cakes together."

In late September, Yu Wen went to the front to report news, working overtime until midnight.Autumn seems to come at once, the temperature is cliff diving, and there is no transition period.Yang Fan shivered when the door was closed at home, went back to the house to look for a jacket, and rode an electric car to go out to look for Yu Wen.

Yu Wen was leaning against the wall with his laptop and writing a report, completely oblivious to Yang Fan standing in front of him.Yang Fan threw the gown on Yu Wen's head, Yu Wen smelled the familiar smell on the gown, hurriedly lifted the coat, glanced at Yang Fan, then at the colleagues on the left, then at the colleagues on the right.

"What are you doing here?"

"That's what you asked, you won't freeze to death if I don't come."

"Hush, keep your voice down, sit down." Yu Wen moved to make room for Yang Fan.

"Don't all your colleagues know about you? Look at you, you are so scared, do you have a girlfriend?"

"What are you talking about, I changed teams long ago, and the people in this team don't know yet."

"Tch, believe me, based on my 20 years of work experience, I will tell you the truth. You can underestimate the scope of the truth, but never underestimate the speed of gossip. Besides, as a reporter, you should know it."

"Keep down, just in case."

"Don't take chances. It's been 8102 years since I was generous. The village has already connected to the Internet." Yang Fan rubbed his hands and sat down beside Yu Wen.

"What 8102, the village is connected to the Internet."

"You tide bully (dialect: fool), surf more, okay."

"Go, go home, go home and write." Yu Wen picked up Yang Fan's hat.

"I'll go, you see you're scared, why don't I have a party another day and introduce myself."

"Ancestor, please, I'm going to judge the awards, please do a good job in the rear support, after this time I will print my identity on my forehead."

The wind at night is really cool, yesterday's 30-degree hot wind was subdued by a rain training, the cool air whizzed into the bones, Yang Fan sat in the back seat of the car with his arms around Yu Wen's waist, his face stuck Putting the wind on my back, "I think I should wear long johns, my legs can't take it anymore."

"Come on, don't you want to go surfing? What kind of long johns do you wear? It doesn't match your temperament of the international [-]th line."

"Don't wear it if you have the ability. When I was young, my legs were frozen in the storage. At that time, I carried them in winter to look thinner. Now I can't resist." Yang Fan put his hand into Yu Wen's pants, Yu Wen The two trousers were put on the legs, and they were still cold.

Yu Wen was off work, and Yang Fan played with a large group of people in the square. They didn't know each other, but there were not many players, so they got together.

Yu Wen received the ball from Yang Fan, stood in the distance and hit a three-pointer, happily ran over and hugged Yang Fan, the two hugged too hard, scaring the people around them.Yu Wen and Yang Fan looked at each other, then immediately turned around and hugged the people around him.

They are all men in their 40s and [-]s, and they are really not used to hugging men. Yu Wen stretched out his hand, and the person being hugged stood straighter, with his body facing backwards, with a ferocious expression, which made Yu Wen laugh.Yu Wen glanced at Yang Fan, proud of the success of his prank.

Several girls stood aside and handed water to the youngest and handsome brother in the team. Yang Fan walked over and took two bottles from the brother's arms with a smile, and walked towards Yu Wen.

Yu Wen sat on the steps, watching Yang Fan walking towards him, "Do you want to lose face? Grab someone's water."

"He can't drink it either, it's fun to help others."

Yu Wen shook the towel to watch people play, and waved to the side, a girl hurried over with her schoolbag on her back.

"Who?"

"New here, recognize me as a master and take her with you."

"Master, I've finished the corrections, please take a look first." The apprentice sat on the steps below, panting as he ran, and took out the folder that was heavy in his schoolbag.

"Xiaoxi, your name is Xixiu?" Yang Fan also picked up a folder, looked at the name of the folder and asked Yu Wen's apprentice.

"En." When answering lively, I saw the master and Yang Fan wearing matching mandarin duck shoes, the master's left foot was red, Yang Fan's right foot was red, the master's right foot was blue, and Yang Fan's left foot was blue.

The master took the notebook and smacked lively on the head lightly, "What are you looking at, I'll give it to you after I've corrected it."

Lively stood up, looked at the shoes on their feet, and smiled silly at the master. "Get out." Yu Wen stretched out his hand to hit the apprentice, but the apprentice gave him a look, understanding, and ran away with his calf.

"The child of today." Yang Fan shook his head helplessly as he watched the funny posture of the bustling running.

"The kids nowadays know everything, much better than us." Yu Wen put away the file folder, tied up his shoelaces, and pulled Yang Fan up to play.Yang Fan has played basketball for many years, but Yu Wen was dragged by Yang Fan. Except for the ball Yang Fan passed to Yu Wen, Yu Wen couldn’t grab any of them. As long as he wants to play, he must drag Yang Fan. Collect dust in the corners.

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Yang Fan looked at the disheveled Yu Wen in front of him, smiled in disbelief and asked, "Are you a fool? How could you ask such a naive question?"

"I played with your mobile phone. To be precise, this is the number you registered when you were young. Isn't it fun to scold yourself?" Yu Wen stuffed the mobile phone into Yang Fan's hand.

Yang Fan looked at the question again, how to treat this disease, will he die?How could he ask such a stupid question at that time, Yang Fan couldn't figure it out, what was going through his mind when he was a child?Also, how could I come up with such a silly screen name.

20 years later, there are still people answering the questions below. When I was 16 years old, I suddenly received the answer when I was 36 years old. At that moment, I really wanted to cry. 20 years have passed in a flash.An inexplicable feeling shot into his heart accurately after 20 years, which is both distressing and funny. Yang Fan laughed at his 16-year-old self, of course he will not die, how can love make people die.

Yang Fan replied: Haha, of course we are together, we have been together all the time.

In spring, Yu Wen and Yang Fan moved into a new home together. Yu Wen felt the warm spring breeze while sitting in the yard reading a book, mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers drifting into the small building of a single family. Yu Wen put on a thin coat and walked out of the yard Go, in the unused drainage channel at the door of the house, the green grass seedlings woke up overnight and popped out. Spring is here, and Yu Wen went to ask Yang Fan who was studying, if he wanted to go out to play on weekends.

"It's hard for me to learn and make progress. As soon as I write two words, you call me." Yang Fan put down his pen angrily, took off his earphones, and accused Yu Wen with a smile: "You are just learning from those in the class." It seems good, I put it in the yard to read, and I don’t feel tired after reading it all day. As soon as I read a word, I start to pull people out to play.”

"Whose family is it?"

"Your home, okay?" Yang Fan replied loudly, turned off the learning website, got up and looked for sneakers.

The flowers in the suburbs haven’t fully bloomed yet, there are only large patches of yellow winter jasmine. Yang Fan stands in front of the winter jasmine, holding a camera and pointing at Yu Wen. No matter how concave the shape is, just like Yu Wen, happily holding up the scissors and taking a group photo.Stand up, reach out, smile, freeze frame, and end a photo in three seconds, leaving a lot of time to sit on the stone bench and meditate on spring.

The spring breeze is soft, warm, and fragrant. It is pleasant to lie down and bask in the sun. Yu Wen Yang Fan is lying on a chair in a small pavilion, resting with his eyes closed, chatting about his respective arrangements after the early spring, how much money he has left Time for the two to travel the world.They have long been working for a few years to earn enough for their pensions and pay off the mortgage. The rest of the work is for their own personal hobbies. Yang Fan loves acting and Yu Wen loves writing, so they can almost do it for themselves And live.

Pension money is also the money for survival and treatment of minor illnesses. I am used to all kinds of life, and if I encounter a serious illness that cannot be cured, I should face it calmly.

Yu Wen squinted his eyes and looked up at the gentle sunlight. The cherry blossoms in front of the pavilion hadn’t bloomed yet, and the warm sunlight made people drowsy and sleepy. The cherry blossoms seemed to have already opened and fell one after another. Time traveled among the falling petals. When he woke up, Yang Fan He was still lying in front of his eyes and sleeping, as if centuries had passed, his eyes hadn't adapted to the midday sun, and when he closed his eyes, large swaths of bright red were reflected in his eyes.

Yu Wen knew that they were no longer teenagers, and the breath of spring would rarely burst out the hormones in their bodies. They would never again think of the inexplicable fragrance of flowers, hot blood flowing from their nostrils, and even a little bit of sunshine on their bodies, as they did a long, long time ago. They all want to have fun on the earth.Now they are warmed by the sun, each occupying a wooden chair, lying lazily, they can still feel each other's heat and love. This love has gone through a long and short time of more than 20 years, making people more stable And rely on.

Yang Fan hummed a familiar tune: "Everyone said hey, Yimeng Mountain is good." Yu Wen turned to look at Yang Fan, Yang Fan met Yu Wen's gentle gaze tacitly, smiled and continued to hum.

Time froze in the air, and the cherry blossoms beside the pavilion seemed to bloom over and over again, blooming enthusiastically and spectacularly.

It's not the rainy season yet, and there is only a little water in the ditch. Yang Fan, wearing white shoes, drags Yu Wen around and walks across the bridge. I took one step at a time."

Yu Wen lifted his trousers, signaled Yang Fan to take a good look, learn a little bit, step back, lunge with his calves, run up, take off, stride, then split his legs, his feet sank into the mud, and there was a pig-killing howl from the river ditch , terrified passers-by.

Yang Fan quickly ran over to help Yu Wen stretch his legs, and carried Yu Wen out. Yu Wen's eyes were bloodshot from the pain, and he couldn't cry. Hitting the heart with a hammer, all the nerve cells in his body protested against this action, Yu Wen felt numb from the pain, lost all strength, and limp on Yang Fan's body like a puddle of mud.

Yang Fan carried Yu Wen to the hospital, feeling distressed but couldn't help laughing.The doctor was asking about the situation, and Yang Fan was the first to answer: "I'm getting old, and I don't want to accept my old age, so I insist on flying over the small river ditch, and it's a drag."

The doctor bowed his head and smiled, touched the tip of his nose, closed the curtain, and let Yang Fan go out.Standing behind the curtain, Yang Fan listened to Yu Wen's ouch, stretched out his head and said, "Doctor, you see him in so much pain, I feel uncomfortable listening to it, why don't you cut him off, don't make him feel bad."

"Get out, get out as far as you can." Yu Wen kicked his legs angrily inside.

Yang Fan carried Yu Wen out of the hospital and went home to recuperate. Yu Wen glared at Yang Fan who was still laughing, tears streaming down his face. Go forward.

Yu Wen was lying on the back seat of the car, squeaking all the time, Yang Fan looked at the road ahead solemnly, and comforted Yu Wen: "It's okay, if it breaks, it will break, I will donate one to you later, squeak , what a big deal."

Yu Wen hummed even louder, felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to roll, and curled up into a ball of grievances, if he had known that he would be dragged, he would not have shown his strength.No one can understand the pain of plugging an electric drill underneath.

Yang Fan carried Yu Wen into the house, let Yu Wen lie on the sofa, and went into the kitchen to cook. Yu Wen heard the crackling in the kitchen, and the smell of oily smoke diffused from the kitchen. Yu Wen lay on the sofa and shouted: "Langer hood, you You idiot, turn on the range hood."

Yang Fan brought out a plate of stir-fried vegetables, it was dark, and he didn't know what it was stir-fried. Yu Wen frowned and pulled it with chopsticks, picked out a piece of the best-looking one, chewed it twice, and swallowed it with difficulty.

"Salt doesn't cost money?"

"I just put a spoonful." Yang Fan also plucked vegetables to find an edible piece, smashed it, spit it out, sprayed water when rinsing his mouth, lying on the table, laughing I can't stand up straight.

"You see, as the saying goes, salty eggs hurt, salty eggs hurt, just add more." Yang Fan ran to the kitchen with a plate guilty, and fried a new plate.

"Get lost." Yu Wen threw a handful of chopsticks at the kitchen.

The sound of the whirring range hood did not cover the sound of the kitchen knife chopping vegetables, "Just fry one dish, do you want to chop up my chopping board?"

The rattling sound subsided, and then, after a while of silence, Yang Fan came out holding his bleeding finger, more aggrieved than Yu Wen.This time it was Yu Wen's turn to smile wryly. Yu Wen lay on the sofa with his legs stretched out, too tired to speak.

Yang Fan wrapped his hands in a band-aid, and he and Yu Wen walked slowly through the snack street. It had been a long time since he had been to this kind of place, it was crowded with people, and it was extremely lively.When a phone call came, the property management, firefighters, and neighbors were all at the door of Yu Wen Yang Fan's house, and the alarm in the kitchen creaked. -

"Our gas is not turned off." Yang Fan stared at Yu Wen with wide eyes.

"What!" Yu Wen stared at Yang Fan, anxiously pulled Yang Fan home, just took two steps, bared his teeth, and stopped.

"Oh, don't move, just stand here and don't move, I'm going home, I'll be back later." Yang Fan took the mobile phone and pulled people out.

Yu Wen looked at Yang Fan's background, and stood there for a while, he didn't dare to let Yang Fan go out of the kitchen in the future, he couldn't get angry even if he drank the northwest wind.This was the first time that Yu Wen made Yang Fan angry, fried a plate of salty and salty vegetables, and almost destroyed his new home.In Yu Wen's eyes, Yang Fan has always been a child. Feng Guan is so old that it is not safe to chop vegetables with a knife.

Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan were walking at the end of the snack street with a large bag of popcorn in their arms, thinking of going home through the alley, a small and weak boy was surrounded by a crowd of people on the street, the boy was squatting in the corner trembling with his head in his arms , the tall boys held the little boy's head, "I'm asking you, are you the most beautiful girl in our school, are you a pretty sister?"

"Hahahahahaha."

"You are such a mother, are you going to become a girl in the future?"

"Is the dress beautiful? Is it comfortable to wear?"

"Hahahaha." A group of boys burst out laughing.

The boy squatting in the corner held his head and did not speak, trying his best to shrink himself down, the smallest one could not be smaller.

"You love reading so much, teacher's sycophant, bah."

"Should I send you to a mental hospital to see if there is something wrong with your brain?" The yellow-haired boy grabbed the little boy's hair and slammed it against the wall.

"He doesn't need it." Yu Wen shouted from behind, "I know what my brother is like, is it up to you?"

Yang Fan grabbed the yellow-haired boy's arm, jammed his neck, and raised his arm with one hand, showing his smooth lines after fitness, "My brother's brain is used for reading, not for you to hit the wall."

Seeing that the situation was not good, a group of boys turned around the corner and ran away, the little boy was still leaning against the corner trembling, Yu Wen was about to squat down in pain, Yang Fan grabbed the boy by the collar and made him stand up .

"Look up, what are you doing with your head down? Why are they beating you?"

There are big teardrops in the boy's eyes, and they fall down in the blink of an eye. Such gentle eyes are full of little stars. When Yang Fan first debuted, he always ate a lot of pomegranates, trying to Make your eyes as gentle as water, and someone is born with such gentle eyes.

The boy twitched twice, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was thank you brother, Yu Wen happily patted his head: "Look, finally someone stopped calling me uncle."

The boy also smiled at Yu Wen. Boys practiced ballet at a young age. In their suburban area, at the junction of urban and rural areas, very few girls were sent to learn ballet, let alone a little boy. , the boys in the class took his surname and named him Sister Hao, Hao Niang, all kinds of nicknames, and even stole his dancing clothes and passed them around in the class because the boys were in the class. Grab the clothes, this group of people will surround him after school.