you are deep in the stars

Liu Chunchun's hometown is a small city in the northeast, with mountains and seas and pleasant scenery, it can be regarded as a resort.After getting off the plane, the two took a taxi to their home in the suburbs. It was getting dark early in the north, and in addition to the long nights and short days in winter, it was only after six o'clock in the afternoon, and the street lights were already on outside the car window.

"Look, our family used to live there." Liu Chunchun pointed out, "This is my elementary school, but I heard it's about to be demolished."

The scene outside the window disappeared in a flash. Wang Yuanchen obviously didn't see which building was what, but he finally realized something belatedly. This is the place where Liu Chunchun lived since he was a child. Every alley, every old tree , maybe they are all inextricably linked with him.

This "discovery", which is not considered a discovery, made Wang Yuanchen's heart inexplicably quiet, because he felt as if he had inadvertently grasped a part of the childhood of the person beside him out of thin air-precious, wrinkled, and slightly glowing. Yellow stale light.

Liu Chunchun's parents are ordinary retired workers. They live in a small two-story earthen building in the suburbs. There is also a large piece of land in the yard, where flowers, melons and fruits are planted every spring.At this moment, pots, pans and pans were ringing in the kitchen. Mother Liu was cooking while sending her husband out to pick up her son.

The two were talking, and the courtyard had already happily rang out "Mom and Dad". Liu Chunchun pulled Wang Yuanchen and ran into the door together, complaining with a smile: "It's snowing, no one picked us up anyway."

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Mr. Wang finally remembered to say hello this time. This is also the content of Han Zhuo's compulsory teaching in the company corridor yesterday. It is quite practical about what to pay attention to when visiting for the first time.

"Such a spirited young man!" Mother Liu didn't even bother to take off her apron, so she quickly took him by the hand and sat down in the living room, smiling openly, "Chunchun said he rented your house and didn't cause trouble. Right?" Before the other party could answer, he handed over another bowl of slightly hot pears in syrup, and told him to eat slowly, and dinner would be ready soon.Father Liu also brought over the fruit plate, which filled the table with all kinds of things, and urged: "It's so hot in the room, what are you doing with your coat on, take it off quickly, uncle hangs it up for you."

"I'll do it myself." Wang Yuanchen stood up, but was picked up before he finished taking off his clothes, and just after he sat down, he peeled an apple, saying it was brought from his hometown, pure natural and pollution-free, if you like to eat it There are two more boxes.

"Dad, Dad, calm down." Liu Chunchun really couldn't see it, "Go to the kitchen and help my mother, okay?"

But this proposal was rejected, because Liu's father liked Mr. Wang very much. He thought he was tall, handsome and shiny, much like a certain movie star.If it is said that Aunt Li's care comes head-on, then to the Liu family's parents, the care is like a hot spring that suddenly falls into it. If there is no defense, it will be soaked in the warmth package, making people have nowhere to escape.

But Wang Yuanchen didn't want to run away either, perhaps because of Liu Chunchun's relationship, he felt that this way of getting along was acceptable, and the food cooked by Liu's mother was quite delicious, from the light boiled shrimp to the sweet and sour pineapple meat. His usual favorite taste - the recipe happened to be incredible.

This is of course because of the countless text messages Liu Chunchun sent in advance, which detailed Mr. Wang's taste, temper, personality, and repeatedly told him seven or eight times not to try to introduce him to a girlfriend.

The dinner basically ended in a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere. Liu Chunchun was supposed to do the dishwashing, but this time he was also snatched away by Liu's father, so they rushed the two of them upstairs to rest.

"Is this how your family usually get along?" Wang Yuanchen asked casually after returning to the bedroom.

"No, maybe it's because you're here, so they seem extraordinarily enthusiastic." Liu Chunchun said with a smile, "Just don't get used to it."

Wang Yuanchen didn't speak, he looked at the small pink bedroom again, and his disgust was palpable again.Fortunately, Liu Chunchun has adapted to his pickiness, so he took out new toiletries from the cabinet and stuffed them into his arms, and sent him to the bathroom.

At midnight, the wind and snow outside became more and more raging, and "bang bang" hit the glass, as if some robbers were about to break through the window.The two lay side by side on the bed. After a while, Liu Chunchun suddenly asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

Mr. Wang: "..."

Liu Chunchun fumbled for a long time from the bedside table, and finally found two earplugs.In his heart, Mr. Wang is basically equivalent to the noble and reserved swan princess, who can sleep a pea hidden under eighteen eiderdown quilts, and of course, is very likely to suffer from anxiety and insomnia because of the howling wind.

Wang Yuanchen and him looked at each other for a while, and ordered with a blank expression: "From now on, you shut up completely."

Liu Chunchun obediently said, "Oh."

Don't just don't.

Good night then.

Wang Yuanchen turned his back to him, revealing a section of his smooth neck under his pajamas.

So Liu Chunchun looked at it reassuringly and boldly. After all, no matter how invincible Ultraman is, it is impossible for him to have eyes on the back of his head.Mr. Wang's hair looks very soft and easy to touch, which is completely opposite to his personality, while his skin is fair and smooth, and he can't even find a small mole, but thinking of the intertwined and hideous scars on his back, Liu Chunchun began to feel infinite sympathy again, and felt more and more that the person beside him was like a princess in distress—not only beautiful and proud as a swan, with diamonds and pearls, but even the vicious queen stepmother was ready.

Wang Yuanchen frowned, feeling that the people behind him were pinching the quilt, trying to cover his shoulders more.That action was very careful, but it drove away all the sleepy bugs smoothly, but the culprit didn't notice it, and continued to think, if Mr. Wang was a princess, what would he be, a dwarf, a fairy godmother, an insignificant , or the warrior who slays the dragon.

He turned off the bedside lamp, and fell asleep contentedly in this kind of fairy-tale assumption.Of course, as for why his hair became extremely disheveled after getting up the next morning, as if it had been rubbed by a rainstorm all night, it was very puzzling.

On the other side, Bai Xi went to Liang Yi's private hospital with Han Zhuo. Zhou Jing had already come to her senses, but she was still unable to speak, just lying in the isolation room, looking out the window through the glass.

Bai Xi waved at her, still smiling brightly, as if in college.It was really a good time, so Zhou Jing had a sore nose and smiled at him.Zhou Yong, who was standing on the other side, saw the changes in his daughter. Although he still didn't have too many emotional fluctuations on his face, he was deeply relieved in his heart - he originally thought that it would be at least three or four years before he would be able to get back from her. A familiar smile appeared on his face.

"Jing Jing is a very cute little girl." Liang Yi said, "In a few months, she will be able to speak."

"What about Mrs. Zhou?" Bai Xi asked.

"She will also come to receive treatment regularly. My method is not as rough as Zhou Jinshan, but I will choose safer drugs. Of course, that also means spending more energy and time, but it is worth it." Liang Yidao , "Let's rest quietly. I have to go to the operating room first. There are two scheduled gallbladder operations today. If you two want to continue shopping, Director Zhou will be a good tour guide."

It seemed that he had completely trusted these two people, and he turned around and left in a hurry without even a single extra word of advice.Zhou Yong glanced at Zhou Jing again, she had closed her eyes again and fell into a coma, but he didn't know if it was because of psychological factors, he always felt that after meeting Bai Xi, his daughter seemed to become stronger and more optimistic.

The layout of this hospital is very delicate, it looks more like a miniature park, many patients are basking in the sun in the yard, and some old fathers from the nearby community are holding the hand of old women and come for a walk.

"I didn't think before," Bai Xi stood behind the glass window on the second floor, looking at the leisurely crowd in the courtyard, "I didn't realize until now that if a hospital could be a hospital, a school could be a school, and a noodle restaurant could be a noodle restaurant, then It should be such a good thing.”

"In addition to these, I also hope that the director can be the director." Han Zhuo added, not some poet, reciter, madman who gave roses, or Shakespeare lover.As for why he suddenly thought of Mark Lee, it was because half a minute ago, a familiar bright red sports car just drove into the hospital parking lot. The familiar color was too unforgettable, so everyone from paparazzi to ordinary citizens knew that it was pretty and beautiful Of course Han Zhuo will remember Zhuang Yan's car with domineering make-up.

But this time Zhuang always took the time to visit his boyfriend, and brought his unwilling son and chicken soup made by his aunt.Liang Yi was overjoyed when he heard the news, while secretly sending text messages to remind Han Zhuo and Bai Xi not to bump into each other, he quickly took off his white coat and led them into his office.

"What is Xiao Ma doing recently?" Liang Yi smiled, trying to communicate with him.

"I plan to start a new movie, and I'm looking for someone to finalize the script recently." Mark Lee replied.

"The new movie is good." Liang Yi poured tea for him attentively, "Is it a horror movie again? Uncle really likes your film Big Hawthorn, and watched it over and over again."

"This time it's an interstellar action romance movie." Seeing his mother's face, Mark Li basically has a good attitude and answers every question. "The love story between the alien hero and the earth heroine mainly follows the poignant and romantic route. .”

"The romantic route is good!" Liang Yi praised vigorously. He still can't forget the fear of being dominated by the big hawthorn that has been booked out more than a dozen times, for fear that this little brother will continue to make sequels.At this time, when he heard that it was a romantic movie, he immediately yearned for it, and even imagined the scene of himself embracing his girlfriend affectionately in a dark and empty movie theater.

It can be seen that the childishness of a man has absolutely nothing to do with age. From the young and strong Mr. Han to Mr. Liang who has begun to be "not good enough" in the eyes of Mark Lee, they all enjoy watching movies quietly. Belle's rose, Cinderella's slipper.