Pandora's Box

I was about to ask again when there was a sound at the door.

Looking back, it was Cheng Yichen and the others who had returned from the premiere ceremony. The movement of changing shoes and taking off their coats in the entrance was cheerful. It seemed that tonight's event should be quite satisfactory.

Sure enough, when Ke Luo opened his mouth, he smiled at me and said, "It's really a big loss that you didn't go with us tonight. It's really enjoyable to watch this movie in advance."

I expressed that I am not envious of this at all: "It's not a loss, I also have something to gain."

Ke Luo said: "I understand, the thesis. If you don't work normally, you have to put it off until the last day to write it."

I thought to myself, hmm, what do you know.

Cheng Yichen also smiled and said, "It's a good movie."

"The effect of the 8K giant screen is really good. By the way, I took a photo with Goddess Chang Yan, and I also asked for an autograph, and added WeChat!"

I was a little surprised: "Yo, when did you become Chang Yan's fan?"

Ke Luo's favorite star is a leader among his peers like Xu Yan, a popular artist and pop king who dominates the charts every year.Although Chang Yan is a generation of actresses, she is no longer active in the front line, and she is nearly forty years old, and her audience is relatively mature, so she is not likely to be the object of Ke Luo's admiration.

Ke Luo was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Uncle LEE is her loyal movie fan, and I have also been, uh, influenced by him."

"..."

Does the aesthetics have to be gradually LEE? It's too humble.

Zhuo Wenyang suddenly said, "Do you think Chang Yan can rely on this film to seal the queen again?"

He didn't bring a pronoun, but everyone knew who he was asking, and Cheng Yichen was the only one who went to watch the movie seriously.

Cheng Yichen thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's hard to say. I personally like it very much. The emotion of this movie is very sincere, and it can move me very much. But strictly speaking, the director is not a professional after all, and his skills are not proficient enough. , I also lacked ambition, and the topic of discussion was not deep enough. Of course, I don’t think it is necessary to pursue such a deep topic. It is enough to be able to talk about love well, and the true feelings are enough to move people, but it may break Don't move those judges..."

Lu Feng listened decently from the side, and nodded solemnly frequently.

I rolled my eyes in my heart, pretending to understand, as if you really understand.

Cheng Yichen is indeed a cultural person. His daily hobbies are reading books and movies. He also watches unpopular ones and popular ones. He appreciates his favorite works over and over again. It can be felt that he enjoys and loves these things from the bottom of his heart.

And Lu Feng is a rough person, even more superficial than me by visual inspection.

I've seen the two of them watching a movie in the living room, Cheng Yichen silently burst into tears facing the screen, while Lu Feng fell asleep silently next to him.

This made me feel the difference in the world.

And such two people who are not in the same way at all come together, and I have to feel the magic of the Creator.

After that, the rest of the topics revolved around movies. Cheng Yichen and Zhuo Wenyang began to analyze and compare several movies that Chang Yan had starred in. Ke Luo was listening carefully and taking notes, while Lu Feng and I pretended to be listening sincerely.

The true meaning of love is probably to marry a chicken and follow the chicken, and marry a dog to follow the dog.

And it took me a while before I recalled the topic that was interrupted that day.

So I went to find Zhuo Wenyang again.

Zhuo Wenyang is helping out in Cheng Yichen's bookstore.Through the glass window, I saw him carefully arranging the newly arrived books.The way he reaches for a book from the shelf feels like a classic scene from any schoolyard movie.

Hearing the sound of the wind chime at the door, Zhuo Wenyang turned his head. When he saw me, he smiled a little and said, "What are you doing to come to me in such a hurry? Do you want me to recommend a book to you?"

I smiled and scratched my head: "I just remembered that we haven't finished talking that day."

Zhuo Wenyang looked at me: "What?"

"That's what happened to me before," I said with a smile, "I can't remember that part."

Zhuo Wenyang was silent for a while, and said softly, "Recently, why do you suddenly want to know about the past so much?"

"Ah this..."

I can't tell the truth, let's show him my nympho frankly.

So I said seriously: "It is regrettable to lose a piece of memory, and it is human nature to want to get it back."

He listened carefully and nodded.

I pestered him: "If you know something, just tell me."

He was quiet for a long time again, as if recalling, or thinking.

"You said that we used to be very good friends," I reminded him, "Apart from always going to your house to do homework, is there any other story?"

Zhuo Wenyang thought for a while, and said, "After going to college, we rented a house together outside."

"yes?!"

I was suddenly ecstatic!

Were we playing so wild back then?

Most of the local students choose to go to school, but Zhuo Wenyang gave up going back to live in the mansion at home and is willing to rent a house with me!

Although I know he must be trying to reduce commuting time, concentrate on his studies, and maximize his efficiency.

But that doesn't stop me from having a wonderful dream.

"Is it fun?" I suppressed the surge in my heart and asked, "We lived together at that time, ah, no, we rented a house together, did we live in harmony?"

So Zhuo Wenyang patiently told me some trifles of life when we were under the same roof.It's all trivial, but I listened with gusto and found every detail very interesting.

I was listening with great interest, but the wind chime at the door rang again.Seeing that there was a guest coming in, Zhuo Wenyang immediately said "I'm sorry", stood up, and went to entertain.

I couldn't help being a little bit disappointed, although Cheng Yichen was not in the store today because of something, but Xiao Yang Mingming was on duty at the counter, so there was no need for Zhuo Wenyang to be so proactive in greeting the customers himself.

Even if I ignore it deliberately, I already feel it. Compared with my enthusiasm, Zhuo Wenyang doesn't seem to want to talk about it.

Am I acting too annoying?

I also know that yelling like this will inevitably bring discomfort to people, especially when Zhuo Wenyang has no interest in me and has his own heart.

If it were me, I was only thinking about Zhuo Wenyang, but an old classmate who didn't understand me always pestered me, asking me to tell the story of the past, and I was also annoyed.

But the feeling of picking up candy from the forgotten corner is really happy, and it makes people want to stop,,, can't.

Listening to it, I am often pleasantly surprised to find that I actually forgot that there are still such good things.

It feels like finding 20 yuan in the pocket of the coat I wore last winter.

I didn't want Zhuo Wenyang to find me annoying, so I thought about it, and the only people who knew about my past were LEE and my cronies besides Zhuo Wenyang.

So I asked LEE out for a drink.

LEE doesn't drink much now, and he is getting healthier as he gets older, so I simply bought him milk tea.

"Half sugar, ice." LEE said seriously.

We sat down, and LEE asked, "Why did you pay me all of a sudden? It's nothing to be courteous, it's either adultery or stealing."

"That's right, isn't our friendship worth a cup of milk tea?" I said enthusiastically, "Actually, I just want to ask you something."

LEE immediately asked vigilantly, "Why, do you want to talk to me about Ke Luo?"

Who cares about your little gossip.

"I want to ask, how much do you know about what happened in the years I forgot?" I smiled, "I mean between me and Zhuo Wenyang."

LEE didn't smile, he looked at me and said, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

How could he have the same reaction as Zhuo Wenyang.

"Curiosity," I said, "isn't it normal for people to want to retrieve their lost memories?"

LEE smiled: "Didn't you say it doesn't matter before?"

"..."

I suddenly realized that LEE is also unwilling to talk about this topic.

When he asked me why I wanted to know, he was telling me that he didn't want me to know.

why?