Weng Daoheng's hometown is Changchun, Jilin.

When we arrived in Changchun, it was already two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. At this late hour, Ren Ye wanted to find a hotel to stay, but Weng Daoheng said, "We have a place to stay."

He hailed a car at the gate of the airport, got into the car with Ren Ye with his luggage, and reported a place name to the driver. The driver hesitated and said, "It's a bit remote in the middle of the night..."

Weng Daoheng looked indifferent: "You can add more money."

The car started slowly, Ren Ye and Weng Daoheng were sitting in the back seat, they planned to come to this strange city suddenly, they were not prepared at all, it was really troublesome, Weng Daoheng raised his eyes, looked out the window, and suddenly followed Ren Ye Said: "I haven't been back for about three years."

Ren Ye looked at him, touched his fingers in a comforting manner, Weng Daoheng turned his eyes and paused on his face, half of the light hit his handsome face, he was a little moved by the truth, Weng Daoheng really wanted to kiss him .

But because he was in someone else's car, he could only restrain Ren Ye's knuckles secretly in the dark.

He suddenly felt that it was great to fall in love, and this time he returned to the hometown where he grew up and made his heart ache, and suddenly he was not alone, because this time he had Ren Ye, and Ren Ye always stayed with him like this without asking why.

"Obviously there is nothing to miss, but I suddenly want to come back. This time I am self-willed." Weng Daoheng said looking at the scenery outside the window.

The driver was sitting in the front, and when he heard Weng Daoheng speak, he suddenly spoke up and asked him, "Are you from us too?"

Weng Daoheng smiled, and said, "That's right, I've just been working in other places."

The driver was very surprised and said: "It's really hard to hear your Mandarin. You speak it well, with ups and downs. The young man's voice is nice, and it's as pleasant as the lines."

While waiting for the red light, the driver looked up at Weng Daoheng in the back seat wearing a mask, and then continued to accost, "Young man, although you only showed half of your face, you look a lot like the movie star Weng Daoheng." of."

Hearing what the driver said, Weng Daoheng didn't panic at all, and his tone was as relaxed as if he wasn't Weng Daoheng: "Yes, many people say that, it seems that it is really similar."

The driver uncle smiled, and his tone was very proud: "Weng Daoheng is also from our place, he is our pride, the great actor is amazing, we all love to watch movies, and his looks are rare, my daughter likes Weng Daoheng very much, a few days ago Didn't he get some award? My daughter was crying and laughing..."

Weng Daoheng's feeling of being closer to his hometown and being more timid suddenly faded a lot. This city has never hurt him, but he was very unlucky in the past.

He walked out of his hometown and his past, and became the pride of his hometown.

The driver's familiar chat to a certain extent dispelled his unhappiness caused by the phone call from his biological father Gu Chi.

He continued to chat with the driver and said, "It's hard for you to take orders at such a late hour."

While driving, the driver said in a tone of infinite enthusiasm for life: "It's easy to make money. The children in the family have to spend money to study, and they have to save money after graduation and get married. Now parents That’s the way it is, when you can earn more, it’s all for the sake of the children, and it’s mostly for the future.”

Weng Daoheng was stunned for a moment. He had never experienced ordinary parents who said "that's it" in the driver's mouth. He only remembered that Gu Chi never cared about him after the divorce. Learning to dance has always been a costly thing. His mother died. After that, he and his grandmother depended on each other for life, and their life was not rich at all.

When the mother was alive, she often ignored him, and she was only immersed in her own emotions and missed her dead brother. After Gu Chi cheated, she also directly ignored the existence of his son. After all, he had other sons with other women.

He seemed to be so unlucky that no one really planned for him when he met such a pair of parents.

Of course Gu Chi can become a good father, but the target is not him, but the younger brother who was born to his stepmother that he only met once.

Mom can also be a good mother, and the object is not him, but the younger brother who grew up with him.

Redundancy was Weng Daoheng's only sense of existence in childhood.He dare not be ignorant, he can't cry or make trouble, and he goes to and from school with a gloomy face every day.

When they were not divorced, they often forgot to cook for him. The usual way was to give Weng Daoheng a sum of money to let him go out to eat by himself.

At that time, Weng Daoheng didn't want to go home at all, it was the coldest place, and he always chose to be the one who cleaned and closed the door after school. This was not a pleasant job, no one liked to do it, but Weng Daoheng only had A moment of peace.

After cleaning the classroom, he silently finished his homework in the classroom, then locked the door and left the school. When he passed the security room, Weng Daoheng realized that he was the last one to leave the school.

Once, the security guard thought that all the children in the school had left and locked Weng Daoheng in the school. Weng Daoheng slept in the classroom all night and then returned home from class the next day as if nothing had happened.

And his parents didn't realize that their child didn't come home from school the day before yesterday.

So Weng Daoheng's homework became very fast. He finished his homework quickly and then went home to find a place to eat. He dawdled outside until dark, and then went home. The women and men in the family were always there at this time. Quarreling, blaming each other, the house is in a mess.

"I'm back." Weng Daoheng said softly standing at the door with his schoolbag on his back, but no one answered him, he was like a cloud of air.

Weng Daoheng's light-colored eyes flickered without any waves, then he walked silently through the living room into his room and locked the door behind him.

There is a TV in his room that can play discs, and he has a lot of movie discs, so at this time, he always chooses to watch a movie to suppress his loneliness.

He observes the lucky or unlucky protagonists in countless films, and they are the material of his dreams.

Every time after watching a movie and lying on the bed after washing at night, he would imitate the emotions of the protagonist of the movie he just watched in his heart, imagining that he was the protagonist in the movie.

Half an hour before going to bed, when we imagined ourselves as the main character, Weng Daoheng was the most relaxed and happy time of the day.

In his imagination, he has experienced many, many lives and happiness, and then all his unhappiness disappeared in this imagination, and finally he fell asleep with the thought of wishing to have a good dream at night.

Perhaps his acting talent was more or less accumulated at that time.

God always has compensation for him somewhere.

Then one day when I came home from school, the house was actually quiet. My mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room smoking a cigarette. Her mixed-race face looked haggard in the shadows. One, but it looks like it's over.

"Why did you come back so late?" The woman looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Weng Daoheng didn't say a word, he actually came home at this time this year, but it was the first time she found out.

His silent and heartless appearance made the woman even more dissatisfied, she asked Weng Daoheng impatiently: "Have you eaten yet?"

Weng Daoheng, who had eaten, didn't know what he thought, so he made a fuss. He shook his head and said, "No."

The woman scratched her hair irritably, and said, "Then I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

Xiao Weng Daoheng sat on the dining table out of some secret expectation, the woman served him a bowl of noodles, Weng Daoheng took a bite, regretting it because it was a bit salty.

He resisted and continued to eat a few mouthfuls, and then his mother suddenly started crying, crying softly at first, and then crying hysterically. Weng Daoheng wanted to comfort her, but he finally chose to look at her silently finished crying.

"Your father will never come back again." Mom said suddenly after crying.

Weng Daoheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't feel anything, the existence of this father was the same as if he didn't exist, and it didn't affect him much.

"He cheated and got pregnant with his student, that girl."

Weng Daoheng's eyelids trembled, and then he heard his mother continue to say: "I figured it out, when he was with that female student, Xiao Xun had only left for half a year, and he forgot about Xiao Xun so quickly."

Xiao Xun is Weng Daoheng's dead younger brother. His first name is Gu Daoxun. Weng Daoheng was called Gu Daoheng when his parents were not divorced. Weng was his mother's surname. Later, he changed his name and became Weng Daoheng.

Xiao Xun, Xiao Xun, Weng Daoheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that the living self would never be as good as the dead Xiao Xun.

Weng Daoheng recalled his bleak childhood, and then smiled bitterly. It was not the city that left him suffering, but his native family.

The driver was still talking about his daughter, and his tone was full of the pride of being a father. He said: "My daughter is the driving force for me to make money. She is obedient and has good grades. She is also competitive in the college entrance examination. She was admitted to Jilin University. It didn’t bother me until I got older.”

When we arrived at the place, Weng Daoheng wanted to give the driver more money, but the driver didn't ask for more. He said, "Your place is a bit far away, but I can't be ashamed and ask for more from my fellow villagers."

As he spoke, he thought for a while, looked at Weng Daoheng and Ren Ye, and said, "You guys look so good-looking, you really look like celebrities. My girl likes Weng Daoheng the most. You look so much like Weng Daoheng. Otherwise, you two are like me. Take a photo and I'll send it to my girl."

Weng Daoheng was stunned for a moment, and then said yes, Ren Ye gave him a surprised look, then silently took Weng Daoheng's luggage, and said to himself: "Let me take pictures for you."

The driver looked at Ren Ye with enthusiasm and smiled, and said, "This little brother is tall, and he is so enthusiastic."

Weng Daoheng took off his mask and smiled, and said to the driver: "Brother, let's shoot."

The driver looked at Weng Daoheng's face under the mask, he was a little stunned, then he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Oh my god, this is too much like that one! It's so fake!"

Ren Ye couldn't help laughing, then took a photo of the driver and Weng Daoheng, and returned the phone to the driver after the photo was taken.

Weng Daoheng patted Ren Ye on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll show you my home."

……

This is an alley. Ren Ye followed Weng Daoheng with his suitcase and walked in the alley. The dim lights in the alley illuminate the road. There are many individual courtyards and houses in it, all of which are self-built houses in the suburbs.

The sound of their footsteps in the alley in the middle of the night woke up some dogs raised by others, and the barking of dogs sounded in the alley, welcoming Weng Daoheng home.

Weng Daoheng turned a few turns in the alley, and stopped at the innermost two-story building in the alley. It was an old-fashioned two-story building with red walls. Weng Daoheng pulled the light at the gate of the yard, and the light suddenly turned on. He smiled happily, turned around and said to Ren Ye, "I still have electricity at home, so I don't need to sleep in the dark."

Then Weng Daoheng groped from inside the lampshade and found a key, and he used that key to open the dusty courtyard door.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, because no one took care of it for too long, the flowers and branches grew wildly, and the weeds were overgrown.

Weng Daoheng walked in and saw Ren Ye standing stupidly at the door, waved his hand, and said to Ren Ye, "Come in."

Ren Ye carried his luggage into the courtyard of Weng Daoheng's house. Weng Daoheng pointed to the two-story building and said, "This is not my parents' house, this is my grandma's house."

Hearing what he said, Ren Ye's footsteps became a little lighter. Weng Daoheng smiled again when he saw it, and said, "It's okay, there is no one at home. My grandma passed away two years ago, and the only one who can appear here now is myself." .”

Then Weng Daoheng touched the key of the house in the gap of which step at the door, and the two of them walked in. As soon as they entered the door, they felt a dusty smell brought about by no one living in it for a long time.

Weng Daoheng turned on the light in the porch with trembling fingers. When the light came on, the whole picture of the living room was displayed in front of Ren Ye. All the furniture in the room were covered with white covers to prevent dust from falling.

Very deserted, Ren Ye didn't know why he suddenly felt sad.

Then he heard Weng Daoheng say: "My teenager grew up here. After my mother and Gu Chi divorced, I lived here with my mother and my grandma."

"My family is not complicated. It's not your kind of rich family who can be known at a glance. It's very ordinary." Weng Daoheng searched the living room for a long time but couldn't find a place to stay, and then he could only drag Ren Ye out of the living room.

He seemed to be apologetic: "It's too late, I brought you back here because I was dizzy, let's go upstairs and find a room where we can sleep, and we'll clean this place tomorrow, okay?"

Ren Ye's big hand held him, his expression was light and gentle, and he said, "Weng Daoheng, your fingers are trembling."

Weng Daoheng's face suddenly turned ugly. He looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar house, and said in a low voice: "I just miss my grandma a little bit suddenly."

Ren Ye hugged him behind his back, Weng Daoheng fell into his arms, Weng Daoheng turned around and suddenly stood at the stairs and hugged Ren Ye.

He buried his face in Ren Ye's neck sullenly, and said: "I don't have a home anymore. After my grandma died, I don't have a home anymore. I've always been alone... I suddenly realized that this is not my home either. No, without my grandma, it's just a place."

Ren Ye lowered his eyebrows and hugged him involuntarily. He said, "You are not alone, you still have me."

Weng Daoheng blinked his eyes, he suddenly found that he had an urge to cry, his ability to be sad in reality that was taken away from his original family was suddenly returned like this, he suddenly felt a little lucky, he kissed Ren Ye's ear, said: "Thank you."

Thanks for having you with me.

He suddenly found that he had already developed a deep dependence on Ren Ye. Ren Ye's temperature and smell were very reassuring, soothing his fluctuating emotions due to his sudden return home, and a sentence suddenly flashed in Weng Daoheng's mind : This place of peace of mind is my hometown.

Ren Ye, in a sense, has entrusted his yearning for his family.

The author has something to say: This article is coming to an end, and there are still several chapters left. Do you have any extras you want to read? (I'm afraid of being cold, nbcs)

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