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"What is your aspiration?"

In the familiar and warm consulting room, Zhao Chuhe asked.

This question comes from a foreign reporter who asked his patient Xia Zhizhu at the celebration banquet after his patient Xia Zhizhu won the best actor title last week: "Mr. Xia, what is your next work plan?"

At that time, Xia Zhizhu was standing next to his director, and after a brief thought, he answered seriously: "Let's make music well."

The reporter didn't seem to understand his standard English pronunciation, hesitantly said "Pardon?" and looked at Du Liang aside, in order to repeatedly confirm that he was indeed coming to the film festival.

At the reception, the innocent director raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he hadn't expected this at all. After that, Xia Zhizhu said something that even he couldn't hold back his lips and laughed for a while: "It 'snevertoolatetorealizeyourdream, isit? (It's never too late to realize your dream, isn't it?)"

The reporter's eyes lit up, and he continued to ask: "Then do you feel that you have taken too many detours?"

Xia Zhizhu shook his head, and replied with the truth that Yoko once taught him: "There are no mistakes in life, only different experiences."

"What is your aspiration?"

After this question was asked, Zhao Chuhe also had some introspection.He felt that his dream was really worthless like most people, he just hoped to lie down comfortably and live.

But Xia Zhizhu was obviously not one of those people.

"Can singing freely on the roof count?" he asked.

Zhao Chuhe imitated Xia Zhizhu's "wow" after winning the award, and nodded with a smile: "Of course. Like a bird, it's a very romantic dream."

Zhao Chuhe was very good at communicating, and it was from him that Xia Zhizhu discovered the power of speaking.

So big... so big that after Xi Zhao sold that penthouse villa, he actually chose to buy another small western-style building with an environment very similar to this place as his and Xia Zhizhu's new home.However, the location of the new residence is really far away from here, but it is also understandable, after all, no normal person wants to be so close to the doctor!

I am a normal person, Xi Zhao announced with a deadpan face.

You are cured, Zhao Chuhe was talking nonsense seriously.

Hyperamnesia and social phobia are still unsolved problems in the medical world, but these two remarkable patients have learned together how to live with the conditions that once caused them pain.

That's amazing——Zhao Chuhe: I mean me.

The number one psychiatrist in Jiangcheng slaughtered his patient surnamed Xi, and originally planned to renovate the small western-style building he used as his office.But after sending off Xi Zhao who regularly came to chat with him that day, Zhao Chuhe stretched his waist and looked around the messy pile of soft pillows, knitwear, succulent flower pots, carpets, and blackout curtains on all sides. The circular space surrounded by bright glass windows suddenly felt that it was actually not bad.

"But why the roof?"

Compared with the careful and careful questioning at the beginning, Zhao Chuhe treated his patients more like chatting with friends now.

Xia Zhizhu hugged the little bear doll, and tilted his head on the back of the sofa comfortably, sinking into memories quietly.

There are many memory fragments about the roof.

Xia Zhizhu still remembers that at the end of last spring, he and Xi Zhao sat face to face for the first time on the terrace of Yuejiang Huating. When the lead singer of the band from Western Europe sang Chinese songs clearly, people laughed and walked down the dance floor , while Mr. Xi, who lived with him in the corner of the banquet, was concentrating on studying the distant city skyline.

When he took the champagne glass from the waiter, Xia Zhizhu quietly raised his eyes to look at the people around him, his heartbeat was already chaotic, and he felt as if he was marked by the "X" in Xi Zhao's ear for being late.

The roof sometimes means heartbeat.

But earlier, when he was a boy, Xia Zhizhu had been looking forward to having a place where he could hum some tunes like no one else was.

He once chose the rooftop of the middle school.Xia Zhizhu recorded a lot of his scattered amateur inspirations there, and recorded his first full single with a rented tape recorder—it was also the one that Xi Zhao also heard later sang on the first stage of the talent show. The song that Ruan Tang wrote to him very early on.

In Xia Zhizhu's memory library, the word frequency analysis of such beautiful images as "secret love" and "dream" was done. It was amazing that "roof" was the phrase that appeared most often.

I don't know whether to say that he is too rational or too romantic, but when the curse of hyperamnesia becomes a blessing, Xia Zhizhu suddenly no longer fears the past, even the memories he tried to hide not long ago.

Wei Mingxi, He Lulin... Xia Zhizhu can now calmly deal with the obscure past behind these names.

What about Yoko?

"Don't you blame her?" Zhao Chuhe asked.

"I don't complain." Xia Zhizhu replied.

When he first came here, he was like a timid and honest primary school student, even if he subconsciously huddled in a corner, his hands would always be on his lap.At this moment, he was leaning on the sofa with the plush doll in his arms, but when answering questions, Xia Zhizhu would still subconsciously sit upright.

Zhao Chuhe used to think that it was because he was too nervous, but later found out that Xia Zhizhu is indeed such a cute character who is serious enough to make people feel helpless.

Just like at this moment, he still blinked his eyes solemnly and answered the doctor: "My biggest dream when I was a child was to be able to protect Yoko when I grew up. It is the same now."

Yoko is good.

Xia Zhizhu and Zhao Chuhe said that mother is fine.

At the recent annual meeting of Yuyu, the recruiter announced the existence of the Phobia Foundation, which was jointly applied for registration by the company and the Osaka Natsume family.This was a gift from Yoko to the two of them. Before Xia Zhizhu left for the film festival to give his acceptance speech, he had already appeared on the homepage of the foundation's official website as a publicity ambassador.

As for the part that Yoko didn’t tell Xia Zhizhu——in her bookcase, there is actually a very thick kraft paper photo album, which is filled with various photos and reports of Xia Zhizhu since his debut. The hands of the embroidered clothes were stained with ink and glue, and they were cut and pasted page by page, year by year.

During Xia Zhizhu's glorious and controversial journey from unknown to unknown, she has been silently supporting her children in the oldest way.

The phone rang, it was someone they were missing.

"Hey."

Under the silent encouragement from the psychiatrist with a smile in his eyes, Xia Zhizhu walked to the window with his mobile phone in hand, looked at the snow scene floating outside the window, and curled the corners of his lips shyly.

For the first time, he gently said the sentence he had greeted thousands of times in his heart: "Mom, how are you doing today?"

I don't know what the answer was, but I can probably guess it from Xia Zhizhu's next reply.

In the yard outside the window, someone stretched out his right hand wearing a leather glove from under the umbrella and slowly pushed open the wooden courtyard door. When the big black umbrella was propped up by someone, the most beautiful pair of eyes in the world met him in the snow. See.

Xia Zhizhu looked at Xi Zhao who came to meet him with a smile, nodded, and said softly to the overseas phone: "Well, I'm fine too. See you in spring, mom."

Apart from reunion, there is always parting in life.

Before spring came, Lily left her masters forever.

The day before his death, this gentle and loyal Doberman suddenly disappeared without warning. Xi Zhao and Xia Zhizhu searched for a long time, and finally came back anxiously after a phone call from the security guard. Lily, who was on a journey, was sleeping leisurely by the door of her house.

Beside her was a little milk dog that she brought back from nowhere, covered in dust, trying to walk crookedly, and finally fell into Xia Zhizhu's soft palm.

They named the puppy "Xia Qinghou". The name was very elegant. One time, Xi Yue couldn't help but curiously asked about the origin of the name. Xi Zhao just asked him to Baidu.

Xia Qinghou, another name for bamboo mat.

Well, the private goods you carry can be more obvious.

In the spring agreed with Yoko, Xia Zhizhu posted on the social network the result of the decision he had not told anyone before - a letter of admission to the university.

Kyoto City University of Arts, where he attended for a brief semester before dismal dropout.

Although he is not young now and his life is rich enough, Xia Zhizhu still picked up his textbooks and took the exam again.Like director Du Liang, he also wanted to take advantage of the time to fulfill his unresolved regrets in his youth.

I still remember that Xi Yue asked Xia Zhizhu before if he wanted to go back to study. If he wanted to, Xi Zhao would be happy to help him.

But at that time, Xia Zhizhu was too timid, he was a turtle with a shrinking head.But it's not too late now, is it?

Going to school also means that he has to bid farewell to the stage temporarily, but for this matter, Hard Candy unexpectedly expressed respect and understanding.

On the day of leaving Jiangcheng by international flight, many people came from all over the country to see them off.

Xia Zhizhu's hairstyle is still the black curly hair on the day of the film festival, but when he took off his suit, put on a sweater, and took a photo with the hard candies one by one, he became another boyish look surrounded by the intimate crowd Full quality rhyme.

Before going through the customs, Xia Zhizhu held the glass jar full of paper stars with blessings written on it, turned around, smiled and waved to everyone again.

"Wait for me."

For the first time, he took the initiative to express his wish of "don't forget me" to his fans.

And the people nodded vigorously, shouting "Tang Tang", shouting "Bamboo", shouting every name belonging to Xia Zhizhu, telling him: "Come on!"

During the holidays, friends often come to see him.

Ji Bocen likes to take advantage of the negligible time difference between neighboring countries to drop the live broadcast, and suddenly pulls Xia Zhizhu into the live broadcast room on the streets of Kyoto at a certain time.

Japan has suddenly become Xi Zhao's favorite place for business trips, and Xia Zhizhu only suddenly discovered some time ago that every night after breaking an alarm clock, Xi Zhao would fiddle with his phone for a while and put it back as if nothing had happened.It doesn't seem like a very important thing, but he is like this every day, which is really curious.

After several inquiries, Xi Zhao finally reluctantly showed him the mobile phone page—God, D's sign-in at Xia Zhizhu Chaochao has not been interrupted for a day, and Xi Zhao even gave him a gift from a member. The card was never used.

What are you thinking when you are chatting with netizens you have never met?

How do you feel when you are liked by someone you can't see?

Regarding these issues, Tang Tang and D really had the most to say.

By the way, after school started, Xia Zhizhu also received a gift, which was sent to the address of Xi's family in Jiangcheng.

In other words, Fu Yu sent him off.

Xi Zhao recognized at a glance that it was the pen that he never gave away when he was in college because his mother was dissatisfied with his admission choice.

"Take it," he said.

Xia Zhizhu recognized the faint smile in his eyes when he turned his face sideways, and couldn't help smiling, grabbed the corner of Xi Zhao's clothes, tiptoed and kissed the man's nose.

Don't mind lying, be careful that your nose will get longer.

From time to time, under Song Ci's urging, Xia Zhizhu would also post some vlogs on social platforms.

The content of the video is variable, and the time is also random, depending on the courses and studies to guide the spare time.In those vlogs with the theme of travel and food, Xia Zhizhu, who is in charge of filming, usually does not appear on the scene, but sometimes there will be surprises.

In the picture, the boy who didn't show his face suddenly tilted his head and smiled embarrassedly at the camera after he bowed to adjust the height of the camera.The weather was fine, and Xia Zhizhu walked to the window of the apartment with the guitar that Sean had given him. After clearing his throat briefly, he sang a demo of a song he recently wrote with his unique clear tone.

Regarding the matter of "Xia Zhizhu is not single", it was at these times that he began to show his flaws.

Maybe it was because he wasn't ready, maybe he didn't want to hide it on purpose. During the interval of singing, he occasionally passed a hand holding a milk cup from outside the camera.

The joints are clear, white and slender, it belongs to a man's hand.

Xia Zhizhu took the water glass to thank him, held it to warm his hands, and handed it back to exchange for his musical instrument.

Fans held their mobile phones and watched frame by frame with their eyes wide open. Finally, after countless replays, they were completely impressed by the tenderness in Xia Zhizhu's eyes that could make Mount Fuji drunk when he quietly looked in a certain direction amidst the singing.

Being watched by such clean and gentle eyes, it is easy to imagine how the other party would sit behind the camera and stare at him tenderly.

The singing paused, but the music did not stop. When the outdoor wind lifted the skirts of the curtains, it seemed that the scene in "Love Letter" reappeared, and the protagonist who was absent in the picture should also be with him after putting down the guitar. Let's embrace each other warmly in this noisy world.

/There are so many people in this world

/There are so many people in this world

Passers-by are bustling, I come down from the clouds to love you.