Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

The two of them went straight to the cinema, and first bought all the tickets, the 50:[-] show.Zhou Xuerong said he was hungry, so he took Xu Minglang to a nearby shopping mall to eat.

Zhou Xuerong is a southerner. He lived in Suzhou and Hangzhou until he was 9 years old. His taste is also sweet, and he usually likes some bland soups and waters.

Xu Minglang is a standard Beijing tongue, he can't touch those sweet things, and he doesn't understand how Zhou Xuerong grew so big and tall after eating these.

In the end, the two made a compromise and went to the food court to eat two bowls of stewed noodles.

Xu Minglang will never forget that bowl of noodles, it was the worst thing he had ever eaten in his life.Later, Zhou Xuerong took what was left of him and ate it.

Xu Minglang asked curiously: "Do you usually eat your grandpa's leftovers at home?"

"no."

"Oh. I see that you are quite used to eating..." Xu Minglang wanted to bite off his tongue as soon as he spoke.He is used to being a good gentleman in school on weekdays, and his words are tight. It is best not to offend anyone, but only those who are close to him know that he is actually quite ruthless.This time when he got together with Zhou Xuerong, his mouth was like the waist of a cotton trousers, shaking off what should be said or not.

People often say "too many words make many mistakes", but this is not the case.If someone else hears this, they will inevitably feel angry. Who the hell grew up from snacks and leftovers? Isn't this a waste of people...

Zhou Xuerong didn't react when he heard this: "It's always bad to waste food. When I was young, I only had two meals a day, and after the meal time, I don't want to eat anything."

"So strict?" Xu Minglang took the opportunity to change the subject, "Oh right, didn't you live with your mother when you were young?"

Zhou Xuerong's chopsticks paused.

Then nodded.

Xu Minglang choked up immediately, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Zhou Xuerong lowered his head and ate two mouthfuls of noodles, but didn't make any movement.

"It's okay. I have never had a good relationship with her."

Xu Minglang suspected that he was hallucinating.

"She's not doing well here." Zhou Xuerong nodded her temples, "So it's not easy to take care of me. Now that I think about it, everyone has their own difficulties."

Xu Minglang didn't expect the topic to become so heavy, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Hey, every family has difficult scriptures to recite. I didn't know how many diabolo sticks were broken since I was a child. You know, when I was young, it was very popular, and I clamored for my mother to buy it for me, but after playing it twice, I got tired of it and put it in the warehouse to eat ashes. In the end, my mother used the diabolo stick as a baton to let you know, beat it It hurts me so much..."

"My mother beat me too when I was a child."

"Hahaha, same world, same mother."

"Sometimes she beat me with her fists, and sometimes she beat me so hard that she grabbed my neck and hit me against the wall."

Xu Minglang's laughter stopped.

Zhou Xuerong finished the last mouthful of noodles, picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup: "I have lived in a room without windows since I was a child. There is no TV, no computer, and all the entertainment facilities you can think of. I seldom go out, unless she is sick and has no medicine or food at home. At this time, she will give me some money and let me go to the small shop downstairs or the vegetable market to buy necessities. Every time I go out, I feel that the outside world is Heaven, blue sky and white clouds, green trees and red flowers, and the feeling of the sun shining on the body, so warm, it makes people want to cry."

"Do you feel that way too?"

"Ah?" Xu Minglang was caught off guard by Zhou Xuerong's sudden question. After thinking about it, he didn't know what he meant by "this feeling", so he asked, "What does 'this feeling' mean?"

"That's the kind. I want this moment to last forever, and I don't hesitate to exchange everything for it, but when I think about it, I feel that this wish is naive and impossible to realize. Even if I am willing to exchange everything, there is still no way to achieve it. The more I think about it, the more I feel pitiful, but also grateful for the hard-won happiness, such a complicated feeling."

Xu Minglang had never thought about this kind of question, so he didn't know how to answer it.

Zhou Xuerong shook his head and said, "I shouldn't have said these things, just forget about it."

"Can I ask a question?"

"Ah."

"Why did your mother beat you?"

Zhou Xuerong suddenly laughed: "Because I called her 'Mom'."

Neither of them had a good habit of watching the time, and by the time they realized that the meal had been eaten for a long time, it was too late.There was a long queue outside the capsule elevator, and the two of them ran to the fire stairs. Xu Minglang yelled like a savage while running down, the voice echoed in the empty stairwell, even Zhou Xuerong laughed so hard when he heard it, People don't know what they're laughing at, but when they laugh together, it's like lighting a match in a flour mill, igniting everything that goes wrong.

When the two rushed all the way to the cinema, the movie had already started for 5 minutes, Xu Minglang was in a hurry to get in, but Zhou Xuerong insisted on buying popcorn and asked Xu Minglang to go in first.

Zhou Xuerong said: "When watching a movie, you must eat popcorn, which is different from the ones sold outside."

"What can I do if I eat one less time? Whoever ate those two bowls of noodles just now went into the stomach."

Zhou Xuerong languished without saying a word, and took the popcorn from the girl at the front desk.

Xu Minglang didn't get into the mood at the beginning because he missed a section at the beginning, but just looked at Zhou Xun on the screen while poking Zhou Xuerong with his elbow.

"I'll go, it's so fucking beautiful."

Zhou Xuerong ignored him.

"I heard that she had a relationship with Dou Peng. Are they separated?"

Zhou Xuerong still ignored him.

"Don't you know Dou Peng? Dou Wei's cousin is also in music."

Zhou Xuerong moved her butt and handed the popcorn to Xu Minglang

Xu Minglang was feeling hungry, and it was all because he didn't eat much at noon, so he grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth. The popcorn covered in syrup was still warm, and the more he chewed, the more delicious he was. Xu Minglang ate several times in a row mouth, and feel that the brain is not on the film, as if only the tongue is the most agile in the whole body.

He pushed the popcorn over.

The movie is about a third of the way through, and Li Mi, played by Zhou Xun, listens to the passengers talking about his girlfriend in the countryside, a pretentious country girl, so there is a section where he imitates her downstairs with his throat closed and his eyes pinched. A migrant waitress made Xu Minglang laugh twice.

"This passage is really interesting."

"I also know such a girl. I guess I watch a lot of Taiwanese idol dramas. Her mouth looks like Lin Chiling's."

Zhou Xuerong glanced at Xu Minglang.

Xu Minglang's smile hasn't faded completely yet, his eyes are full of smiles.

Zhou Xuerong withdrew his eyes.

During the whole process of watching the movie, accompanied by Xu Minglang talking to himself, Zhou Xuerong didn't reply.Xu Minglang also felt that he was annoying, so he restrained himself from talking too much, until Li Mi was chasing his boyfriend on the overpass, crying and reciting the content of the letter, Xu Minglang couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered: "This Fang Wen Is it a man, he doesn't even want such a beautiful girl chasing him."

"Don't give it to me!"

Caught off guard, Zhou Xuerong grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into Xu Minglang's mouth.

While chewing, Xu Minglang murmured inarticulately, "I'm so gutsy, I dare to push your brother".

Zhou Xuerong looked at the screen, but his thoughts were all focused on the moisture coming from his palms, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Like a puppy eating in the palm of your hand.

After eating the popcorn, Xu Minglang slapped Zhou Xuerong's hand off, shaking off the popcorn crumbs from his body.

The movie is coming to an end.

Li Mi's four-year wait was uncovered, and the audience tasted the astonishment and sadness together with Li Mi.

Xu Minglang's eye sockets were already sore, he raised his eyebrows to prevent tears from accidentally slipping out.

Zhou Xuerong was as calm as a statue.

The video of Li Mi seeing her boyfriend confessing was playing on the screen.

"Li Mi, I did it, go and open a supermarket. Maybe I will come back to you soon, maybe I may not go back, I don't know..."

In the end, Xu Minglang still couldn't resist the force of gravity. Tears slid down the base of his neck along with Li Mi's confession to the camera, making his collar wet and very uncomfortable.

There were bursts of weeping sounds in the theater, and there were men and women in the voices.Xu Minglang wiped his face clean before turning on the light, pretending to be fine.

After leaving the theater, it was still bright outside, and there was a dry coolness in the air. Xu Minglang took a few deep breaths, feeling that life was pretty good for the first time.At least compared to the protagonist in the movie just now, his life is not so gloomy, and there is no one who will never come back.

The protagonists of the lovers in the movie are all ordinary people from the bottom of the family. The family conditions are not good, and the education is not high. They can only hold a job and earn a living.

The realistic background explanation in the movie heightens this feeling even more. It is hard for Xu Minglang to imagine such a life, and it is even more difficult to accept this kind of life.This is what the movie brought him, and it hurts him more than tragic love.

This is why he prefers to come to the cinema to watch some commercial blockbusters.

It's cool enough, just strong enough.

At least it won't let him gain a painful insight into life in a weekend.

"Uncomfortable?" Zhou Xuerong leaned on the roadside guardrail, eating the popcorn in the bottom.

"You're the one suffering." Xu Minglang punched Zhou Xuerong.

Zhou Xuerong dodged it with a smile.

Xu Minglang sighed: "Tell me, can such a person exist in reality?"

"What kind of person?"

"It's like the one in the movie, crazy about love, desperate for love, one is not hesitating to sell drugs for the money to open a supermarket for his lover, and the other is so stunned that he has been looking for it for four years and still doesn't give up."

"There will be."

"That's probably because the brains are not very bright."

Zhou Xuerong shook the popcorn bucket, poured the remaining scum into his mouth, and threw the bucket into the trash can.

Xu Minglang still remembered that the wind that came from nowhere made him shiver suddenly, and the sweetness of popcorn wafted in the air, or it might be left in his mouth.

Dry tears on the neck made the skin tense.

He reached out and touched his neck, and then heard Zhou Xuerong say.

"If one day, my brother disappears, I will keep looking for it. Whether it is four years, ten years, or longer."

Just as Xu Minglang was about to laugh, he turned around and saw Zhou Xuerong looking at him.

"I swear."

In the next second, Xu Minglang burst out laughing, and slapped Zhou Xuerong while laughing: "I don't usually see you so eloquent, but when you tell the girls in your class, I'll stick to you, the old Gaolu with a ponytail The one with the big head, make sure she marries you in tears hahahaha."

Zhou Xuerong's face darkened: "Brother, I'm serious."

"Okay, okay, brother, thank you in advance."

............

......

The sky outside the iron window was full of rosy clouds, just like that day, Xu Minglang closed his eyes, as if he could feel the sweet smell of popcorn in the air.

It turned out that what he said was true.

He kept his vow.

In those frozen times when the game has not yet started, what kind of mood is Zhou Xuerong waiting for?

And what kind of mood is it, living next door to him, passing him by with an irrelevant identity every day.

When he thought of the walls in Zhou Xuerong's room covered with pictures of him, as well as those sculptures of different sizes, his heart ached beyond measure.

Is he still thinking about that youthful oath?

"That's probably because the brains are not very bright."

It's too dull.

Xu Minglang smiled wryly.

This time, he replaced the unskilled person and did a good job.