Hit [Rebirth]

On the day the movie was released, Li Zhen and Shen Junru went to the cinema to watch it together.

After the two finished their promotion abroad, they didn't rush back to China immediately, but chose a very leisurely town to take a few days of leisure while busy.

Their fans are everywhere in the country, even if they wear big sunglasses and a black mask, and their face is covered in sevens and eighties, sharp-eyed fans can recognize them.

But now in a foreign country, the two wore masks and walked side by side on the street. Except for a higher rate of turning heads, they didn't meet fans who could recognize them.

Without the star halo, the whereabouts of the two became much easier.They came to a movie theater in a small town, and lined up to buy tickets just like ordinary audiences.When Shen Junru bought popcorn and came back, the moment Li Zhen saw him, he took a piece of popcorn and fed it to Li Zhen's mouth.

The popcorn was covered with a lot of butter, golden and crispy. Li Zhen took a bite, and his mouth was filled with sweet and milky fragrance.

Li Zhen and Shen Yunru didn't come too early. After entering the theater, there were already many audiences in the theater. Li Zhen took a cursory look and found that 70.00% of the seats were already full.

Generally speaking, the box office of literary and artistic films is not too high, so seeing the crowds around, Li Zhen, as the leading actor, was surprised that a literary and artistic film could have such a high attendance rate at [-] pm.

Director Li's word-of-mouth and appeal are well-deserved in the international arena.

The film has not yet started, and the theater is not very quiet. Many audience members are drinking Coke and eating popcorn waiting for the opening scene. There are also some excited young people who gather together and talk about what they know in Interlingua. the content of the video.

"I heard it was very passionate, there were a lot of sex scenes, oh~ my face is so hot~"

"These two Asians are so handsome, have you watched the latest movie? Their bodies are so good that they explode! They also have abs!!!"

"I heard that it looks very abusive, I prepared tissues, I hope you don't cry."

"Is it okay to watch the trailer? Director Li doesn't seem to have made a very sad movie, so don't worry~"

The eyes of the discussants were full of anticipation, and they looked at their watches while talking, "Okay, let's not talk, it will start right away."

Li Zhen looked at the big screen in front of them together with their eyes.

The lights in the theater dimmed, and the big screen was lit up.

Accompanied by a piece of soothing music, a clear blue sky appeared on the big screen, with large white clouds floating comfortably in the sky, and the sun in the upper right corner, like a shy girl, showing only one corner, gently spreading the light On the green grass.In a quiet afternoon, blue sky, white clouds and sunshine~the picture combined together is like a gentle and delicate landscape painting, it seems that a screenshot can be used to make a comfortable computer desktop.

The restless audience immediately fell silent, even breathing much more easily.At this moment, everyone has a kind of tranquility and comfort in their minds, basking in the sun and drinking a cup of afternoon tea leisurely in the afternoon.

I don't know when the wind blows, and the camera slowly pulls back... A red and white train slowly enters the painting from a distance, and then passes quickly.

The train is like a group of passionate flames, with a lively rhythm and full of enthusiasm, breaking the original picturesque tranquility.

The movement and movement should be contradictory, but at this moment the speeding train is completely integrated into the background, not at all obtrusive.

Without giving the audience too much time to ponder, the scene directly shifted to the noisy metropolis.

Gules Square, a romantic place representing love and peace.

In the coffee shop next to the square, a man in a casual suit was looking down at the newspaper in his hand.

The afternoon sun shines in through the wide open windows, and the intersection of light and darkness outlines the man's angular and graceful face.

The corner of the man's mouth moved slightly, as if there was a slight smile.Putting down the newspaper in his hand, he immediately got up and walked straight towards the square with his long legs.

The moment he walked out of the coffee shop, the man's appearance and slender and sexy figure, as if carefully crafted by the most exquisite craftsman, gave the audience a strong impact on the big screen.

The man's eyes are fixed on a certain place, and the confidence in his eyes is bound to be gained, and the most primitive and exciting hormones are mercilessly sprinkled on everyone who sees it.

He walked up to a thin young man who was immersed in painting, and opened his mouth abruptly.

"Two hours and 35 minutes."

"what?"

Accompanied by this question, an equally delicate face appeared on the big screen.

Different from the handsome man before, his beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to have magical powers, and people couldn't take them away just by looking at them.

His face is soft, his eyes are beautiful and innocent, his slightly curly hair is gently blown by the wind, he is so cute and handsome that he can't wait for someone to bite him!

Seeing a fierce and slender handsome guy on the screen, many female viewers and gay viewers don't know which one they should focus on!

"You peek at my time." Lu Yuanyuan gave Fan Sicheng an honest answer, then he lowered his head and glanced at the other side's painting of himself, "The painting is not bad."

Fan Sicheng didn't feel embarrassed when the secret was discovered. Instead, he showed a sunny smile generously, "You look good too."

There was light in his eyes, brilliant and dazzling.

"Would you like to give me this painting?"

"My paintings are very expensive."

"How expensive is it?"

Fan Sicheng did not speak, but bowed his head.

The camera gave him a close-up, and at this moment, there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth. After wondering what he was thinking in his mind, he raised his head and looked directly at the man in front of him, his eyes sparkling.

"You can give it to you, but you have to treat me to a meal."

"Just for a meal?" Lu Yuanyuan had something in his words.

"Of course I don't mind a candlelight dinner."

Both of them understood what this passage implied, so they looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Immediately, Lu Yuanyuan stretched out his hand to Fan Sicheng, and clasped the other's hand firmly in his palm.

In the next 3 minutes, Li Hualiang's shooting technique was very different from the past.

Director Li used a one-shot approach to film the romantic journey of Lu Yuanyuan and Fan Sicheng traveling in foreign countries hand in hand.

The two people in the picture are playing hand in hand. They walked through dozens of different scenic spots together. All the backgrounds are bright and bright, but the two protagonists with bright smiles have changed more than a dozen sets of different costumes in the past few minutes. . In 3 minutes, Director Li has photographed all the famous scenic spots in this city, but there is no trace of editing from the beginning to the end of each scenic spot and portrait switching. For this romantic encounter, Director Li adopted a method similar to Dressing up and shooting fashion travel blockbusters made the audience feel excited, and many people even followed the cheerful soundtrack in a happy mood and twisted their bodies.

Originally, the general public thought that a literary film should be heavy from beginning to end, but unexpectedly, it started in such a joyful and breezy form.

However, the following scenes completely overturned the audience's cognition, and they deeply realized that as much happiness as they are at the moment, there will be as much sorrow later.

Encounter by chance in a foreign country, and meet again after returning home, Lu Yuanyuan and Fan Sicheng came together logically.

One of them is a realist, and the other is a romanticist, and each of them exudes the part that the other party lacks the most and also attracts the most.

The beginning of love is always sweet, but after the stimulation of dopamine, everything must face reality.

"this is my friend."

Fan Sicheng finally got Lu Yuanyuan's consent to appear in his circle of friends after going through various trials and tribulations.

But when he heard Lu Yuanyuan introducing himself to his friends with great anticipation, he felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him.

A friend, not a boyfriend.

No matter how much they love each other, this relationship is still shady.

Like a dream being awakened by someone, Fan Sicheng finally understands that he is not living in an unfettered cloud, and the romance of poetry is not reality after all.Since there are various pressures in life, he has to cooperate with Lu Yuanyuan to face everything.

Realizing all this, Fan Sicheng no longer intends to live the poetry-like non-human life before. When Lu Yuanyuan was at work, he put away his drawing board and stopped dancing in front of the mirror alone.

He learned to do laundry, cook and take care of housework. Although he has no source of income, he manages the simple family in an orderly manner.

Lu Yuanyuan's work is not going well, and the finances of the two seem to be in short supply. In his spare time, he arranges his paintings and puts them on the noisy streets, waiting for someone who is destined to come forward.

However, people come and go in a hurry, and no one is willing to stop and see him in this fast-paced life.

No one cares about Fan Sicheng's paintings.

During a layoff, Lu Yuanyuan lost his job due to a mistake, and his parents, who did not know what kind of evil they were, began to urge him to get married frequently.

The pressure of life and the pressure of his parents are all on Lu Yuanyuan alone, and his suffering is beyond words.

Oil, salt, chai, rice, sauce, vinegar, tea... There are bound to be frictions when two people live together.

Lu Yuanyuan and Fan Sicheng had more and more conflicts because of various trivial matters, and the number of quarrels between the two became more and more frequent.

Seeing Fan Sicheng, who was also polished off by life and lost all his brilliance, Lu Yuanyuan was confused.

Why did the radiant, romantic and innocent person like poetry become so bleak?The Fan Sicheng in front of him didn't seem to be the way he liked anymore.

So he took advantage of the new job to socialize, he became less and less fond of going home, and went out to get drunk every night.

"You have someone outside."

Fan Sicheng, who had already sensed something was wrong, spoke calmly.

Lu Yuanyuan's undressing action froze in the air.

He turned his head and stared fiercely at Fan Sicheng's face.

However, Fan Sicheng didn't notice the rage that should have been caused by his boyfriend's cheating and cheating. He kept his tone slow and even kindly explained to Lu Yuanyuan.

"Actually, I wanted to remind you a long time ago. Every time you come back, you have an unpleasant smell of perfume on your body. The smell is not very good. You can remind the other party to change to another perfume. RUKY's is good."

After listening to Fan Sicheng's words, Lu Yuanyuan's tense arms eased a lot. He loosened his clenched hands and threw the clothes aside.

The words of apology did not appear, but what Fan Sicheng greeted was Lu Yuanyuan's wild kisses.

Lu Yuanyuan tore off Fan Sicheng's pajamas two or three times, and pressed his naked upper body tightly against his skin.

Fan Sicheng couldn't struggle, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

Obviously, the skin that he longed for so much in the past, why is it so hot now that he feels pain in his heart.

"No one, Sicheng, I only have you..."

Lu Yuanyuan kissed Fan Sicheng again and again, it seemed that only in this way could he confess his mistakes to the other party.

Lu Yuanyuan, who was completely in the upper hand, took Fan Sicheng's hand and pressed it against his heart, letting him feel his heart beating for him.

Then he brought that long and slender hand to the place where the two joined together...

"You never know how much I love you... Sicheng, you don't know, you don't know anything."

I don't know how ashamed I feel when I face my parents' earnest eyes...

So he can only escape, paralyzing himself with strong alcohol every day.

He didn't find anyone else, and he betrayed Fan Sicheng, not once... But he was unwilling to explain, even though he knew it would hurt Fan Sicheng's heart.

Lu Yuanyuan bumped into Fan Sicheng's body again and again, his voice tinged with desire was full of exhaustion.

This is a very passionate scene. The two protagonists have no clothes on their upper bodies to reveal their strong and beautiful muscles. Although the key parts of their lower bodies are cleverly covered, they are exposed to the screen from time to time. Two pairs of slender and powerful thighs , but hints at how intense this love scene is.

Passionate scenes are the part that most people like to watch, but the audience who were most looking forward to this part of the scene, who were supposed to watch the wolf-blooded audience, dimmed the light in the eyes of the bloodless Fan Sicheng, stained with endless disappointment and confusion Transformed into endless distress and depression.

After this intense sex, Lu Yuanyuan returned home on time every day, and Fan Sicheng silently accepted it as if nothing had happened.

But the state of mind of the two is completely different.

The frequency of quarreling is getting higher and higher, but no matter how fierce they quarrel in the end, they can always reconcile miraculously in the end.

Like yapians in each other's lives, they knew that they could not do without each other.

Even after being discovered by Lu Yuanyuan's parents, Fan Sicheng was humiliated by them and finally slapped by Lu Yuanyuan's misunderstanding. Fan Sicheng also forgave him in Lu Yuanyuan's apology.

It's just that since then, he seems to have completely changed.

He once had clear eyes, but now his eyes are full of exhaustion and injury.

So amidst all kinds of abuse from Lu Yuanyuan's parents, they broke up and reconciled, reconciled and then broke up.

Going around and around, the two seem to have hated each other for a long time, but in the end they can't do without each other.

Fan Sicheng once chose to leave, chose to start over by himself, but in the end, when he met Lu Yuanyuan again and was held in his arms by the other party, his firm determination was shattered.

Fan Sicheng felt that he was a bitch.

"My mother is sick, cancer."

Parallel lines that don't meet never meet after all.

When Lu Yuanyuan uttered these words, Fan Sicheng knew that his journey with Lu Yuanyuan could only stop here.

"The family asked me to get married quickly." Lu Yuanyuan's voice trembled slightly, and he was silent for a long time, thinking about what to say to minimize the harm to Fan Sicheng...

However, Fan Sicheng's reaction was beyond his expectation, the other party just nodded calmly, surprisingly calm.

"That's good, congratulations."

The news that I was most afraid of hearing, now it seems that it is not something I can't bear.

Fan Sicheng lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Fan Sicheng's words blocked Lu Yuanyuan so much that he didn't know how to speak, so he could only look at the person in front of him depressedly.

Seeing the other party's expression of indifference and no attachment to the past, such a reaction deeply hurt Lu Yuanyuan's heart, "You just agreed? What is our past?"

Obviously the one who wants to break up is me, but why is he the one who is most reluctant to let go in the end?

Lu Yuanyuan looked at the person in front of him who had become extremely strange...

Where did that Fan Sicheng, who dared to love, hate and go forward bravely, go?

The hope that was still faint in my heart turned into endless pain.

There was a voice in his heart telling him that just this once, he wanted to be brave for his love.

Regardless of the secular world or anyone's opinion, he wanted to take Fan Sicheng away, as long as he said a word...

Just one word.

However, Lu Yuanyuan's determination was hidden too deeply. After being disappointed again and again, Fan Sicheng no longer had any hope.

"Then what else can I say to be more affectionate?"

Fan Sicheng smiled and patted Lu Yuanyuan on the shoulder.

Everything is delusional.

It's not that he hasn't struggled before, and he even mentioned more than once to let Lu Yuanyuan go away with him.

But in the end the dream still lost to reality.

There is too much pressure on Lu Yuanyuan's shoulders. He has his own family that he needs to be responsible for, a responsibility that he will never let go of in his life.

At this point, there was a silence in the air.

Fan Sicheng felt that the atmosphere was a little too heavy, so he reached into his pocket for a cigarette.

He tried to touch it several times, but his hand slipped from the side of the pocket.

In the end, he calmed down and stopped thinking so much, and finally managed to take out one this time.

Quickly lit, Fan Sicheng took a deep breath.

At this moment, it was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw. Only the smell of tobacco paralyzed his nerves, allowing him to breathe for a moment.

Fan Sicheng calmed down, looked out of the window fixedly, and slowly exhaled the clouds. Everything from the past flashed through his mind quickly, as if everything was yesterday.

"If I asked you to choose between my family and me, who would you choose?"

In the quiet air, Fan Sicheng quickly said such a sentence.

The sound is very light.

Lu Yuanyuan, who was motionless as if someone had tapped his acupoints before, opened his eyes wide and looked at the other party in disbelief, bursts of fireworks ignited in his eyes.

However, the next second, the other party shook his head again and said with a smile, "No need to answer, I'm just joking."

The corners of Fan Sicheng's mouth were smiling, but his eyes were not the same as Lu Yuanyuan's. What he said just now seemed to be a casual joke, like a prank, and a casual joke deliberately made with the other party.

But at this moment, only Fan Sicheng himself understood that this seemingly casual joke exhausted all his sincerity and courage in his life.

The light of hope in Lu Yuanyuan's eyes was so strong, how could he not see it.

But the fact is that he is getting married.

His life trajectory is about to be on the right track in the eyes of the public, so I don't want to drag him down anymore.

Fan Sicheng felt something dripping from his heart, probably the blood from the apex of his heart.

But even though his heart was pierced by a knife, he still could only maintain such a calm smile on his face.

Because only such a ruthless smile can cover up all my nostalgia and reluctance for Lu Yuanyuan, and make myself so determined not to look at him again.

All his dreams were finally defeated by the ruthless reality.

After cutting off all communication, Fan Sicheng carried his beloved drawing board on his back and left the city.

Lu Yuanyuan finally chose to get married, and after many years without any news from Fan Sicheng, he realized that this person had really disappeared from his life completely.

Since then, it seems like something is missing from the bottom of my heart, and I always feel empty when I wake up from the dream.

As the story draws to a close, the picture brightens up again.

The spring is bright and the sun is still bright, but after more than ten years of life, although Lu Yuanyuan has matured a lot, his face has a little more vicissitudes.

Everything in the past is like an unreal dream, and the love that was once so vigorous is just a passing cloud, dimmed with the passage of time.

Lu Yuanyuan is now a well-known entrepreneur, and today he came to a hospital donated by him.After going through various complicated ceremonies, he walked alone in the hospital to breathe.

When passing by a promenade, he saw a small art exhibition.

Thinking of the paintings in the room, Lu Yuanyuan couldn't help but be attracted to them.

A short introduction was written at the beginning of the exhibition. Lu Yuanyuan was a little absent-minded because he remembered his old friend, so he only glanced at it hastily.

The above roughly says that these works were donated by an art gallery, because the author of these paintings, Mr. Fan, spent his last days in this hospital when he was seriously ill.

So Lu Yuanyuan raised his head and looked at one by one.

Then he stood there motionless.

In the next second, he ran back like crazy until he found the person in charge of the hospital, ignoring his gaffe and directly asking about the author's situation.

"You mean Mr. Fan?" The doctor paused, as if recalling all the past.

"He was already very sick when he came here... Lung cancer is at the advanced stage."

Following the doctor's memories, the screen also switched to Fan Sicheng.

The reason why he gave up when Lu Yuanyuan had the courage to walk with him was because he knew that he had cancer.

This disease will only last for a few days, he doesn't want Lu Yuanyuan to worry about him anymore, and he doesn't want Lu Yuanyuan to bear the guilt of his parents for a lifetime after choosing himself.

After all, it is a parallel line that cannot be together, so it would be great to draw a successful end to each other at the right time.

Fan Sicheng's beautiful hair after chemotherapy was gone, and his face that lacked blood was extremely pale at the moment, but the corners of his mouth kept smiling, and the paintbrush in his hand never stopped.

He doesn't seem to feel the torment of the serious illness. Immersed in creation, he only wants to sketch out the person he loves the most in his life as early as the last moment of his life.

Carefully painted the last stroke of Lu Yuanyuan's portrait on the painting, and after being praised by the little nurse, Fan Sicheng smiled with satisfaction.

Now he finally understood why no one was willing to look at his other paintings.

Because he only devoted all his love to that one person in his life, his most exquisite skills, best memories, and most precious heart, all used on Hua Lu Yuanyuan.

Satisfied, Fan Sicheng wrote a name on the back of the painting, and then handed the painting to the little nurse.

"This is the one I am most satisfied with. I may not be able to see it tomorrow. After I die, please help me keep it."

in reality--

Lu Yuanyuan took over the painting that Fan Sicheng had been thinking about from the former nurse.

It was the first time they met each other in a foreign coffee shop. The man on the screen was handsome and handsome, wearing a suit and tie, with a smile on his mouth, vaguely the same high-spirited appearance he once had.

Lu Yuanyuan's eyes were moist.

Turning over the drawing paper, he saw the two words on the back that he thought about day and night.

Sicheng.

Lu Yuanyuan will never admit to the familiar handwriting that is not familiar in his life.

The last scene of the movie is fixed at the train station at the beginning.

Fan Sicheng, who was thin and thin, stood beside the train track, slowly looking into the distance along the endless track.

He thought for a moment, then closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, those beautiful eyes finally contained the chicness and clarity that faded away and could infect people.

The round sunset hangs in the sky, and the young man walks slowly along the train track to his unknown life path.The shadow is projected on the train track, the shadow elongated by wireless is thin and thin, but its gestures are very chic.

Life not only has dross and troubles, but also has its own poems and distant places.

The free and easy figure of the young man left slowly, and all the love, hatred, and hatred were taken away with him, and finally turned into an invisible point.

A train passed by quickly, the light of the setting sun flickered and merged, and the figure of the young man completely disappeared from the picture.The sky is still so blue, the clouds are still so white, except that the light of the setting sun is softer, it seems that nothing has happened, the picture is bright, and the years are quiet.

……

After the movie ended for a long time, the cast list appeared on the big screen, but at this moment, the theater was surprisingly quiet, and no one left.

It seems that a small movement by myself will break this tranquility.

The audience in the theater clutched their chests, feeling a little out of breath. The oppression and discomfort in their hearts made their hearts ache terribly.

The author has something to say: I really like the story of poetry and the distance, so I decided to write the plot. I have never tried to write such a detailed story before. Is Sicheng Sicheng QAQ

Audience: I really want to fight Lu Yuanyuan! ! ! !

Yunyun: Why do I feel like I was hit by an arrow for no reason...

Zhenzhen: Do you want to be Lu Yuanyuan?

Yunyun: QAQ is not!