high intensity friendship

After laying the groundwork with his parents, Yue Xiaochuan walked into the house in early November.

The happiest thing was his father, who asked him to find a serious job in the provincial capital, buy a house and marry a wife.

The calmest one is the mother, the head of the Ogawa Support Team.She cooked many of Yue Xiaochuan's favorite dishes, saying that he "finally got a little fatter".

At night, Yue Xiaochuan packed his things slowly, and took out the DIY birthday card that was in "Harry Potter", but he still didn't want to throw it away.

He stood it on the old desk, and stared at it motionless for a long time with the lamp.Chu Tianchang was really nice to him, as a friend.Keep this card as a souvenir.

"Chuanchuan..." Mother knocked on the door and came in.

Yue Xiaochuan quickly closed the greeting card, as if he couldn't see anyone.Just like when I was in school, my family members would feel inexplicably embarrassed when they saw fitness magazines full of muscular men.

Greeting cards and magazines were nothing but the messy desires in his heart.

"Chuan Chuan, are you okay?"

Yue Xiaochuan pretended to smile relaxedly, "What can I do..."

She sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "You have liked acting since you were a child, why did you stop acting all of a sudden?"

Yue Xiaochuan stroked the greeting card in his hand, and at first he prevaricated, saying that he wanted to be closer to them and stable.

"At home, is there anything you can't tell the truth?"

"Mom, I'm just," Yue Xiaochuan swallowed bitterly, "I'm just suddenly tired."

"...you didn't do anything wrong, did you?"

"Mom!" Yue Xiaochuan was slightly displeased, "I stole the Mona Lisa and I'm wanted by Interpol, okay?"

"Just teasing you, silly boy." Mother giggled.

Yue Xiaochuan also smiled, seeing the lines winding like small fans at the corners of her eyes, his smile gradually faded away.

"Mom, I gave up. After ten years of messing around, I haven't had much success."

"Who said you are worthless? If you are not fooling around and waiting to die, you are promising."

"Last year, Chu Tianchang's 30th birthday, his family came to see him." He looked at her, lingering on the slightly blemished skin, "His mother, who is 50 years old, looks only forty, really. When the photo was taken, the beauty was on, he looked like he was in his 30s, even if he said that his father was her grandfather, I would believe it."

"How can it be so exaggerated..."

"I just found out that a woman is really delicate if she takes good care of herself. I also want to let you live a good life with my own efforts. Let you wash your face with fairy water and wipe your hands with La Mer to make you look Much younger than my peers... Blame me, I'm worthless." Yue Xiaochuan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"We didn't beg for food, isn't that good!" Mother thought for a while, and then said, "Besides, what does this have to do with you? Your father should be to blame."

Yue Xiaochuan was startled, looked at her and smiled: "It makes sense."

"I still remember the first time you told me that you had a trick in a theater movie. I took your dad to the movie theater and looked for it with wide eyes, but I didn't see it. I looked for you in the cast at the end, Didn't see either.

After I came out, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, so I acted like a baby with your dad, bought a ticket and watched it again.It can be regarded as finding you, and you were beaten so badly. "

She tied her hair behind her ears, and said, "Even if you're not the leading actor, even if you're just passing through hundreds of names, you're still our pride. Your dad didn't say anything, but was looking for you with his eyes wide open." Take a rest when you are tired, no matter what you do, Mom will always be the leader of Xiaochuan's support team."

After his mother left, Yue Xiaochuan buried his face in the pillow and wept silently until the pillow was wet.

I thought I could become a character, but it turns out that things are different.

After his family fell asleep, he continued to pack his things, and accidentally found the Tai Chi sword he used to practice from under the bed.

With a light blow, dust floated under the desk lamp. 28 inches, pure solid wood sheath, brass fittings.Several auspicious clouds are engraved on the ridged mild steel sword body.

He suddenly had a strange and inexplicable urge to go downstairs with his sword in his hand, and came to the small square between the family buildings.

The snowfall here is early, and the first thin snow of this winter has just been sent away.Under the clear light of the moonlight, the floor tiles shone brightly.

He slowly pulled out the sword, seeing his dark eyebrows reflected on the inch-wide sword, he lost his expression.

When a peerless master retires, he will become a legend in people's praises.

Xiao Luo has also withdrawn from the arena. When people mention him, they will only say: Oh, he can't get along anymore.

It doesn't matter, people always forget each other in the rivers and lakes.

He recalled the fencing routines he had practiced and danced lightly in the square.The temperature is close to zero, and the moonlight is like water, icyly sprinkled on the sword and shoulders.

I still remember that when I was young, I was just sent to the Children's Palace. I tore my legs and lowered my waist and strode forward. Every class was finished with tears in my eyes.

After leaving home, he was able to liberate his nature, and made an out-of-the-box boyfriend in the studio, but they broke up shortly after due to personality differences.He cried so much that he almost tattooed a line of Martian characters on his body: 莣孒彵, 辢竾不劣孒.

Those big events that once seemed shocking and heart-scratching, now think about it, like a fart wind gently brushing your cheeks.

Just like the movie line he likes: All these moments will eventually be lost in time, just like tears in the rain.

After a few years, when he recalls Director Chu, whom he couldn't love, he might laugh out loud and tell his boyfriend at that time: You know, he is a very particular boy, he folds clothes before doing it, and he folds it after doing it. Change the sheets.

He danced for a long time, until the sweat dripped on the sword with the leap of his body, cutting off the thread of love drawn from afar.

Soon, everyone in Xiaochuan's support team learned of the fact that he had quit the entertainment industry.So, I started to work on another thing: marriage.

They quickly grasped the information of all unmarried young women working in the provincial capital within a few miles, and at the same time urged Yue Xiaochuan to buy a house.He has saved a lot of money, and it is no problem to buy a small apartment, but he never thought of cheating a girl.

After resting at home for two weeks, Yue Xiaochuan returned to the provincial capital, rented a one-bedroom house, decorated it according to the so-called S style, and started looking for a job.

With excellent appearance conditions, I quickly found two jobs that do not conflict with each other in terms of time: the emcee of the wedding company, and the street dance teacher of the children's dance studio (just post the part-time graphic model information on the website.

With a height of less than 180 with shoes on, he can only be a [-]D boy, and he can't control the [-]D.

I have looked at a few real estate projects, but I am not actively buying them. I want to delay the pace of family introductions to him.

Leaving love and dreams, he finally calmed down and began to enrich himself.He still remembered that once he opened "One Hundred Years of Solitude" in Chu Tianchang's study room, but he couldn't even remember the name of the person.

When he picked it up again, he realized... still couldn't remember clearly.Forget it, get another one.

In the past, he worked hard but was impetuous, thinking that watching a large number of movies and trying to figure out other people's performances would improve his acting skills.

As everyone knows, what he sees are only other people's own accumulation.That is the external result of the path others have traveled and the books they have read.

Things that have been chewed are easy to digest, but when encountering whole ingredients, I find that I can't chew them.

He got a library card at the city library, and began to read those boring performance theories and classic tomes.

He wants to enrich himself, only by constantly filling his mind with things can he bury the floating figure in his memory when he dreamed back at midnight.