The second episode of "Looking for Songs" was broadcast, and the two took turns to be on the hot search again. The main firepower of the fans was on the people who chased them, and they denounced bad fans for trampling on the recording system. There was a big discussion about what you should do to be a qualified fan after a rational star chasing, which they didn't expect.

The filming of the movie is coming to an end. This month has passed quite a long time. I don’t have much contact with Chen Yunzhe. It’s too late for him to finish filming. Sometimes I don’t even want to take off my makeup and just want to go back to sleep. Brother Ma, come here After delivering soup a few times, Chen Yunzhe became busy later on. The two of them counted the days, and they didn't make a phone call for a week.

This day happened to be the two people's program recording. Ji Ruobai took the earliest flight to Suzhou. For some reason, the location this time happened to be in Chen Yunzhe's hometown. It's been too long since we've been apart, so long that Ji Ruobai almost forgot about each other's appearance, except for sending messages to each other in the busy schedule every day, the two of them don't even have time to make phone calls.

This time when I got off the plane, I was taken into the car by the program crew, and then I was taken to a small farmhouse with a simple style. The front yard is full of all kinds of small flowers. Sitting in front of the hall, Chen Yunzhe looked at him with a smile on his face, without stopping his hand movements, the aroma of Tieguanyin came over his face, and within a short while, a cup of mellow Kung Fu tea was placed in front of Ji Ruobai.

Ji Ruobai didn't realize it for a while, and stared blankly at the person in front of him. He was a little thinner, wearing a slightly larger robe, with an ancient style of chic, he looked like a Taoist cultivator, and his hair grew a little , is still a hard stubble on the head, round like a potato, Ji Ruobai took a lot of courage to hold back the hug, the longing grew wildly in his heart, but now he is calm, Chen Yunzhe walked down and came to Ji Ruobai In front of him, he hugged him in his arms all of a sudden, took a strong breath of his breath, and then let go immediately, with a smile on his brows: "Ruobai, long time no see."

Ji Ruobai immediately adjusted his expression and called out, "Brother Yunzhe."

The two sat next to the kung fu tea table, and they just finished drinking the Tieguanyin that Chen Yunzhe had just brewed together. The words appeared on the bottom of their cups one by one, Chen Yunzhe was the way, and Ji Ruobai was the return.

Way back, way back.

The theme of this issue is Homecoming.

Ji Ruobai is already familiar with the routines, but this time the amount is sufficient. In the last competition, the two had no suspense, and won No.1 again. The amount is allocated according to the popularity of the released video. After hanging it for three days, it is undoubtedly top-notch. Ji Ruobai is full of curiosity about this antique house. There are stamens, water lilies floating next to it, and the side of the gravel road is full of short-headed flowers, clusters of which are in full bloom, very beautiful, the path is covered with small pebbles, here is not far from the city, quiet in the middle of the bustle, the season Ruobai looked left and right, and almost moved his mind to buy it.

The path leads all the way to the deepest part of the yard. There is a small gazebo with a vine next to it. An old man is shoveling soil in the field. Chen Yunzhe took a step forward, hugged the old man, and called out: "Grandma. "

The old man was full of surprise: "Zhe Yazi, you are here, is your brother here?"

"No, he's busy. Only I remember you. I brought someone else here today."

"Who is it? It can't be my granddaughter-in-law."

Ji Ruobai was a little overwhelmed, he stroked his collar nervously, bowed and said, "Hi, grandma, I'm Ji Ruobai."

"Hey, who's baby is so handsome." Grandma grasped Ji Ruobai's hand, the wrinkles of her smile became wrinkled, and said to the two, "Are you hungry? Grandma will cook for you, this year's new one Pumpkin, I'll pick one for you, why don't you call and ask Uncle Chen to bring you an order, ouch, why didn't you tell me earlier, I have already prepared the yellow croaker fish you love, I guess We have to wait two more days."

"It's okay, didn't I miss you, you just make pumpkin porridge, Ruobai and I both like it, right." After speaking, he blinked at Ruobai.

The other side nodded in a hurry: "I like eating pumpkin the most. I like everything you do, grandma."

"Okay, okay." The old man turned around and went to get the hoe. It seemed that he was going to dig pumpkins. Ji Ruobai was about to help, but was waved away by his grandma: "You and Zhe Yazi go around, my place is more beautiful than your city too much."

Chen Yunzhe took the order and took Ji Ruobai to the backyard.

This courtyard is designed according to the oldest Suzhou garden, with waterside pavilions and terraces in a well-arranged pattern. The most important thing in Suzhou gardens is asymmetry. Usually, the other side of a door has another style. Ji Ruobai felt that his eyes could not see it. , I still did not forget to ask: "Is that your grandma? Brother Yunzhe."

"Yes, I wanted to introduce it to you a long time ago. When I was a child, I was raised by my grandmother. The adults at home were busy with work, so I played with my brother in this yard."

Ji Ruobai looked at this yard, it was enviable to be able to grow up here, to have a loving grandmother and a child who grew up in love.

The yard was basically the same as before. Chen Yunzhe happily sat on the small swing that his grandfather made for him when he was a child. The size was no longer suitable, but Chen Yunzhe sat on it excitedly and swung for a while. On the scale, it says five-year-old Zhe Zhe, next to five-year-old Yuzi, the scale goes all the way up, and stops at 17-year-old Zhe Zhe.

That year, he went abroad.

Looking at it, Ji Ruobai felt a little emotional, what Chen Yunzhe looked like when he was a child, he must be very naughty, and he would run wildly all over the yard.

"When I was young, my favorite thing was to fight with my brother, and then begged my brother to take me to play. He can do everything, catch fish and catch shrimp, and I'm just the little bugger following his ass, hehe."

Chen Yunzhe smiled brightly, there are his memories everywhere in this yard, the two walked halfway, grandma called them, the meal was ready, Chen Yunzhe took Ji Ruobai back from another path, climbed the wall The tiger covered the wall completely, and the leaves almost fell off, leaving only the tightly wound vines, like vigorous blood vessels, clinging to the wall. It just rained yesterday, the soil is soft, and there are several flower quilts Knocked down, rolled in the mud, it has a special flavor, this courtyard, every two steps, there will be a different scenery, seven turns and eight turns, and then to another hall, even Ji Ruobai can see it. The inconspicuous tables, chairs and benches are all made of high-quality pear blossom wood, which can be seen from the hands of a craftsman, and the dishes are already on the table. Most of them are freshly picked vegetables from the vegetable garden that Ji Ruobai saw, not greasy , a white porcelain bowl per person, inside is freshly boiled pumpkin porridge, rich and fragrant, next to it is a plate of pumpkin cake, golden and crispy, plus vegetarian fried shrimp, and an authentic Huaiyang dish, squirrel mandarin fish , the whole table is full of dishes, full of color, which makes people move their index fingers.

At the dinner table, grandma kept picking up food for the two of them. Chen Yunzhe asked, "Grandma, do you know him?" After speaking, he pointed to Ji Ruobai.

"Such a handsome baby, I must know it." Grandma said without a blush or a beating heart.

Ji Ruobai smiled.

"Is his name Bai Xing, the one who filmed the show with you?"

The old man definitely doesn't understand star chasing, but when his grandson enters this business, he will pay attention to it with all his energy. Maybe his grandson watches too many shows, and the young man named Bai next to him also understands it.

"Then do you like him?" Chen Yunzhe asked blatantly, without seeing Ji Ruobai's wink at all.

"I like it. I told Aunt Li a few days ago that this baby is too handsome."

Chen Yunzhe raised his eyebrows: "Grandma, will we come to see you every year from now on?"

Ji Ruobai's heart was full of waves, and he lowered his head like a child waiting for trial.

"Okay, okay, if you can come, I will cook for you. By the way, I will go to see your grandpa later, and take Bai Yazi with me."

"it is good."

The two walked along a desolate path towards the back mountain. The air was filled with the fragrance of yesterday's heavy rain, full of the smell of soil, and the flowers had all fallen. It was neat and tidy, and someone cleaned it at a glance, and the tribute on it seemed to have just been put on it.

Chen Yunzhe tidied up the few remaining flowers blown by the wind, Ji Ruobai followed behind him without saying a word, and accompanied him in doing this, with a focused and meticulous expression.

Suddenly Chen Yunzhe said: "In fact, each of us will have a way home, just like my grandfather."

"So when I learned about this topic, I wanted to bring you to my grandma's house."

Ji Ruobai looked at the photo on the tombstone, and Grandpa Chen smiled brightly: "The way home you mentioned is death?"

"Yes, my grandpa passed away early. She originally wanted to pick up my grandma to live with us, but she didn't want to. She said she wanted to come and accompany the old man every day. Later, my mother had no choice but to send us two brothers here."

"She was a happy old man."

"Yes, I understand. I have seen a documentary about the universe before. It said that when the age of stars ends, the universe will become cold and long. After a considerable period of time, the universe will become eternal, and the end of time will point to nothingness." And barrenness, human beings are just a light in the long darkness of the universe, so this time I want to write a song about the universe."

Ji Ruobai doesn't know what to say, singers are sometimes poets, poets are so romantic, watching the stars is the light that traveled through millions of years in the past and comes to your eyes.Ji Ruobai has a feeling of being confessed with the whole universe,

"So Ruobai, when you saw the way home, what did you think of?"

"Death."

"Then we can talk about death."

"I think death can lead to many things, such as the meaning of life, the reason for existence, etc. Maybe I will spend my whole life looking for the answer, or I found it, or I didn't find it, my body died, and the search for the answer I am my home."

"Then are you afraid of death?"

"I wasn't afraid before, but now." Ji Ruobai glanced at Chen Yunzhe: "Suddenly want to live longer, even if it's meaningless to live in this world, I want to stay as long as possible."

"I don't know if I have the honor to waste my life with Brother Ruobai."

The two looked at each other and smiled, surrounded by lush flowers and grass, and the breeze was blowing, time seemed to stand still at this moment, no one spoke, and the sound of birds came from a distance, time was flowing silently, the two of them closed their eyes, but their hearts were connected Together.

If you are by my side, that is my way home.

The author has something to say: As soon as I write, I start to discuss life (I don’t want to either)

The theme of the way home was settled very early. At that time, I watched the documentary "Secrets of the Universe" about exploring the universe. I was fascinated and thought it was too romantic.

The lead singer must be so romantic (after all, I am my own mother)

Two people must overlap somewhere in the depths of their souls, that's why they love each other (fart, it's all because of the face)

Although it is in the entertainment industry, I hope that the concept can be higher and higher. We love each other because we love each other

Bow again, the update is very Buddhist, thank you every little cutie, whether you are commenting and collecting or passing by by chance, meeting is fate

It’s not over yet, I’ll let you know when the time comes (although there aren’t many readers)

After thinking about it a lot, it feels like the lead singer is possessed again

We still have dreams, about literature, about love, the dreams are not broken, so let's keep doing it

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