The affairs of the lead singer and actor

Chen Yunzhe's face turned red in an instant. His brother really knew too much, and he blamed himself. When he was writing a song, he had to go to ask how to chase others. Make fun of him about it.

Chen Yuzhe has similar eyebrows and eyes as the lead singer, thanks to their mother in Jiangnan Water Village, who is gentle and generous, and the rippling water is full of tenderness. The two brothers have a good relationship. Chen Yuzhe is a famous playboy in the local area. He had a girlfriend in junior high school. Just keep changing, Chen Yunzhe is like a strange person with emotional cleanliness, at least Chen Yuzhe has never seen him in love during his adolescence, so when he called Chen Yuzhe coyly and asked him how to chase people, Chen Yuzhe was the only one in his heart The idea is that my younger brother is finally going to give cabbage, and this time he happened to be here for a meeting, so he had to ask what happened no matter what.

Chen Yunzhe has no expression on his face. At this moment, he has 1 regrets in his heart. He told his brother about it. Chen Yuzhe can't say anything else. The joke is that he has been playing with a netizen since he was a child. , Every time we meet, I can't help but tease, when I grow up, it's a joke that he can't even catch up with anyone, and he has posted songs.

"Still chasing." In fact, it's not counting as chasing, he and him are just friends now.

Chen Yuzhe nodded, as if he had discovered some secret: "Could it be the little star who was injured when your manager asked me for Director Li's number last time?"

"Don't be a little star every day, I'm a little star too." Chen Yunzhe didn't like others to say that Ji Ruobai was bad, he was good in everything.

"Okay, okay, what's his name, Ji Ruobai, right? Then what should I call him? Sister-in-law?" Chen Yuzhe is determined to tease Gao Leng's younger brother, and the fun Chen Yunzhe brings to him will keep him happy for many days.

"Not yet my sister-in-law." Chen Yunzhe lowered his head, his voice was low, he read the name in his mind, and suddenly laughed.

Chen Yuzhe looked at his younger brother's hopeless face, and threw a box in front of him: "I told mom last time, mom asked you to bring someone back to have a look."

"What is this?" Chen Yunzhe picked up the box, which contained a pair of exquisite cuffs.

"I helped my mother to the auction some time ago, and I happened to see it."

"Thank you."

"Who said it was for you, I bought it for my sister-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense, people haven't agreed yet."

"What, you haven't confessed yet?" Chen Yuzhe had a look full of hatred.

"He promised to treat me to dinner."

Chen Yuzhe didn't expect that the person whose younger brother was thinking about it and came to ask about his experience was still talking about the ideal stage of life innocently: "Do you need me to invest in a drama or something, I heard that he is quite popular now."

"No, I'll tell you when I need it. I want to chase people by myself." Chen Yunzhe picked up the cufflinks and looked at them carefully. His brother's harem beauties are three thousand, and the fact that he never relents in buying things and giving gifts has not changed. "You can eat by yourself. I have lost weight recently and I am going to hold a concert."

After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave.

"Call Mom when you have time."

"understood."

Chen Yunzhe saw that coquettish Bentley supercar in the underground parking lot, and couldn't help complaining about his brother's taste, and wondered whether he should give away the cufflinks in his pocket, when a message came.

Bai: Brother Yunzhe, I've made a reservation. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow.

There was a location sent over, it was a private restaurant, he had been there with Chen Yuzhe before, and the privacy was quite good.

He was touching the pair of cuff buttons in his pocket, and his eyes were fixed on the screen. In fact, he wanted to say something a long time ago.

Fingers tap the screen quickly.

Zhe: Got it, see you tomorrow.

Today's night was extraordinarily long, Chen Yunzhe tossed and turned, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, and for some reason suddenly remembered the person he emailed in high school.

International schools in the south will plant ginkgo trees all over the campus. When autumn comes, the leaves will cover the entire campus, and every foot in the long aisle will make a crisp sound. At that time, Chen Yunzhe was just 17 years old, and he didn’t fight. He doesn't pick up girls, his family doesn't lack money, and the 17-year-old Chen Yunzhe doesn't play truant or rebellious. His adolescence is all about thinking about life.

Yes, it is the thinking of life.

He has countless options, the only thing that is unclear is which one to choose.

At that time, he read "Red and Black", "Utopia" and "1974".

His life went smoothly, and he would study business without accident. His elder brother had already finished his studies and worked in the company. The two brothers would carry forward the industry left by their parents together. Chen Yuzhe is a good example.

But he didn't want to. In fact, the family didn't force him to read it, as if it was a matter of course, and he didn't consider the situation of his objection.

In fact, he is well protected, and it is not too much to describe it as carefree. For the first time in his life, he did not go to Chen Yuzhe. In the philosophy classroom, Chen Yunzhe left an email number on the message board , and write down a sentence.

We have been looking for, butitiser original already have.

In fact, he doesn’t hold out any hope. He doesn’t care who happens to see the piece of paper he posted in countless advertisements, and who chooses the one he left in the mailbox among countless desks. If he goes to France to study first Even the philosophers did not say no, because anyway, they will eventually join the company.

The seemingly countless choices will eventually converge into one, he can toss endlessly, but he will always come back in the end.

He actually kind of hated this fateful conclusion.

But three days later, he got the email.

Wehave been looking for, butitiser originalalreadyhave;

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Nice tomeet you.

Chen Yunzhe didn't expect someone to reply. He didn't expect someone to be like him. They started chatting by email. The other party was a man who claimed to be an art bum. He majored in drama and had his own views on philosophy. He just happened to be confused with Chen Yunzhe. It hit it off.

During the conversation, Chen Yunzhe talked about the boredom in his heart. In his life, there are too many paths to choose, and there are too many things that he can't choose. He doesn't know the answer.

The other party understood Chen Yunzhe's boredom and shared the philosophy in his heart. He felt that Chen Yunzhe didn't need to worry about the future. He knew that Chen Yunzhe loved music. He accompanied him with the piano since he was a child.

Chen Yunzhe started writing songs at that time. He sat by the piano day and night, feeling love and peace in the way of Chopin and Bach, and then practiced guitar crazily. Music gave him a second life.

He was very happy. At that time, Chen Yunzhe's first single was about to be released. He wanted to let that unknown friend hear this song first when they met for the first time.He was looking forward to meeting for the first time, and typed countless drafts of emails, wanting to press the send button on the first day when the new song was released.

But he didn't wait for the crisis in the family company. His father asked the brothers to go abroad to hide from the limelight. Before they could say goodbye, Chen Yunzhe got on the plane to Germany.

He studied classical music there, wandered in Paris and Bordeaux, fell in love with intoxicating grape wine, listened to northern industrial rock, and sang foryoung songs in unknown towns.

Later, I fell asleep in a daze. That kind of summer is like a dream now. The future of my father’s company is uncertain. Reading music is a desperate choice. In fact, he doesn’t have so many choices. He flies to another country with just one ticket. .

In fact, I regret that I didn't ask the other party's name after chatting for so long.

In fact, I really want to tell him, my name is Chen Yunzhe, thank you for replying me, can I make friends with you?

In a foreign country with an uncertain future, he became more determined in his dream of learning music. Later, he formed a band and debuted in China. Everything was taken for granted. He found his own country and found his happiness there.

He didn't expect to become popular, and he also didn't expect to meet Ji Ruobai.

The late autumn night came as promised, Chen Yunzhe tidied himself up in a rare way, his messy hair was tidied up by a handful of water, he even wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers, but in the end he gave up.

After arriving, the lobby manager led Chen Yunzhe to stop in front of a small table. This store implements a membership system, and those who are eligible are generally those who have friendship with the boss. The entire decoration is modeled after Suzhou gardens, waterside pavilions, Each table is cleverly hidden in the looming plantains after the rain, which is very flavorful.

Ji Ruobai sat behind a piece of thin-leaf bamboo. Today, he was simply catching up with friends. He was out in sweater again, looking down at the menu. There was a pot of freshly brewed tea on the table, and the cup in front was still steaming.

The rainy season in the south is just around the corner, and the drizzle suddenly covers the earth like filaments, everything is hidden in a misty water vapor.

Seeing Chen Yunzhe coming in, Ji Ruobai's face lit up, and he smiled. Chen Yunzhe suddenly felt that this annoying plum rain was not so annoying. Ji Ruobai had obviously just arrived, and there were still faint traces of water on his body. The condensed water drops hadn't fallen, not even a strand of hair was spared, Ji Ruobai brought a towel and handed it to Chen Yunzhe.

Chen Yunzhe picked up the towel and covered Ji Ruobai's head first: "Look at you, you don't even wipe your hair when it's wet."

Ji Ruobai was stunned for a moment, then handed Ji Ruobai another way: "Brother Yunzhe, you're wet too, just wipe it off."

The two sat down and asked them what to eat. This restaurant doesn't have a menu, so let's see what are the freshest ingredients that day. Finally, Chen Yunzhe said: "We both eat spicy food, please make it more serious."

After hearing this, Ji Ruobai's ears turned red. They were already familiar with each other. In variety shows, in the hospital in Bali, and at press conferences, Ji Ruobai cherished the person in front of him even more because of countless encounters. Friend, he took a sip of this year's Longjing and said, "Brother Yunzhe, why did you ask that question at the press conference? I was so dumbfounded by your question."

"Because I want to treat you to dinner, I must ask you if you eat spicy food." Chen Yunzhe said it as a matter of course.

Ji Ruobai wondered: "Why?" Chen Yunzhe didn't owe him money, but he owed others everywhere.

"I don't know, I think there will be such a day, so prepare it in advance." Chen Yunzhe took a sip of tea.

The dishes were quickly served, two Jiangnan stir fry, a bowl of abalone and sea cucumber soup, and a serving of red oil cold skin.

"I heard that a chef from Sichuan came here recently, and making snacks is a must." Ji Ruobai mixed the red oil cold skin, which looked bright in color and delicious, and gave a bowl to Chen Yunzhe, "I remember before There was also a cold noodle vendor in front of the high school, and I would buy a bowl every time, but I didn’t see it later.” After speaking, I was embarrassed and smiled, “This must not be as delicious as the one made in front of the school, but you can try it .”

Chen Yunzhe took a bite. He also remembered the taste of this childhood. The cold noodle tasted icy, paired with red oil and coriander, and the taste unexpectedly overlapped with the old taste in some places.

Despite the heavy curtains, a figure still poked his head towards the table, and finally a surprise voice came from the side.

"Brother Ruobai, is it really you?"

It probably never occurred to him that he would meet Jiang Wanqing here.

The author has something to say: We have been looking for, butitiseroriginalalreadyhave;

shape.

What we have been looking for is what we already have; we always look around, but miss what we want, which is the reason why we have not been able to get what we want so far.

From The Republic, by Plato