The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

Ji Ling's senior year in high school was a bit boring, school and home were on the same line, he wasn't the kind of person who was good at making friends, and naturally he didn't have the experience of going to Internet cafes with his good classmates to hang out at night. He was sent to school by the driver.

The sun just rose in the morning, and the students rushed to the teaching building one after another. Some of them still held the breakfast they just bought in their hands. Afraid of being late and being registered, they only took a few bites in a hurry, and stuffed them in their bags or simply threw them away. up.

Ye Changshi followed Ji Ling to the school. When he entered the teaching building, he told the other party that he was going to the music classroom where he came yesterday to see if he could find a way to go back. Ji Ling nodded, didn't say much, and went alone building.

It's more than half of March now, and there is no time left before the college entrance examination. Whether it's the stacked books or the silent atmosphere in the senior three classroom, it reveals a very nervous atmosphere.

Jiling walked into the classroom as usual and sat in a corner seat for a while, then slowly found out the test site of the Chinese textbook, humming the words and sentences in the book, but actually A little absent-minded.

The wind coming in through the gaps in the windows carries a faint pine scent, which is chilly and refreshing.

Ji Ling has no enthusiasm for learning, and always feels that playing a complete piece of music is better than memorizing books like this. Although the students around him are under a lot of pressure due to the coming of the college entrance examination, he sees it in his eyes, but he doesn't feel it. With his outstanding talent, he had already been admitted to Hua Country's highest music school a year ago, and now he is focusing more on the art festival jointly held by various key universities at home and abroad next month. As the only representative of the school, Jiling still attaches great importance to this activity.

He was thinking about something in a mess, and at some point the person who claimed to be his fiancé suddenly appeared. Although he didn't even know the name of the person at the moment, he couldn't deny that the boy was quite suitable for him. She has a good eye and a good temper. With my personality, if I must find someone to live with, it should be more interesting to be more proactive!

But if that person found a way to go back today, wouldn't he not appear in front of his eyes?Could it be that we have to wait more than ten years to meet again?

Thinking about it this way, Ji Ling suddenly felt a little unhappy, but his face still had that indifferent expression, making it hard to guess his emotions.

During the five classes in the morning, Ji Ling'er was always distracted while listening to the class, occasionally glanced at the door and window, and lowered his eyes in disappointment to continue reading when he found no one, even he didn't know that he was looking forward to something What.

Finally, when it was time for lunch, he hurried to the cafeteria to have a meal alone, and then walked towards the art building with apprehension.

The cherry blossom forest between the two buildings is still gorgeous. When the wind blows, the soft petals flutter and fall, and the youthful green back shuttles among them, which is particularly dazzling.

Knowing that the school grass would come to the music classroom for lunch break every day, a small number of students had already gathered in the corridor on the first floor at this moment. When Ji Ling passed by, they all avoided him, but their eyes were fixed on him, and their expressions were full of excitement. With admiration, those who have experienced it know that in fact, the sweet and sour secret love is the most wonderful feeling in the world!

Surrounded by everyone half a meter apart, Ji Ling opened the door of the music classroom, locked it lightly after entering, raised his head, and looked directly at the window in front of him.

The morning curtains across the entire wall in the music classroom are half-opened, and the glass windows are also opened. The spring breeze blows slowly and the gauze curtains are billowing. Outside are the shady green trees and the two-story small ocean behind the trees that are bathed in sunlight. On the first floor, the mixed smell of flowers and grass in the yard floated into the classroom with the breeze, and the tip of the nose was full of fresh aroma.

On the two-foot-wide black and bright marble window sill, a few petals of cherry blossoms floated from nowhere and fell around, scattered like embellishments in the dark night.The man sat on it with his back against the window sill, his legs bent straight, and he turned his head to look over when he heard the movement, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I forgot which classroom you are in, so I am here obediently, waiting for you Come find me."

Half of his body is in the sun and half in the shadows. His smiling face is covered by a translucent gauze curtain, giving him a hazy beauty. He can vaguely see a few strands of black hair that are gently raised, every time he is entangled by the wind. When they got up, they all turned golden under the light, and then quietly disappeared. Ji Ling looked at this scene and didn't move for a while, still holding the bunch of keys in his hand, feeling a sense of joy in his heart It's a good thing that only you can see him, and it's a good thing that this person is yours.

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Ye Changshi couldn't find a way to go back, so he could only go home with Jiling after class every day. After getting along for a long time, this quiet wood would also exchange a few words with him, and the look in his eyes was better than before. She is much gentler, although she still doesn't smile, it's much better than the withdrawn look when she first met and didn't respond to anything!

Half a month later, it became a routine to be woken up by the sound of the violin early in the morning, and it became a habit to lean on the window sill and listen to the wind blowing in the afternoon to take a nap. I couldn’t fall asleep without watching a news broadcast at night. There are often just the two of them, from the unilateral alienation at the beginning to the harmonious and tacit understanding between the two, slowly, as if something is quietly changing.

The first day of April was the weekend. In the morning, the villa received a gift from country B—a red lacquered violin in a wooden box—it was Chenyao’s birthday gift. On this day, Ji Ling received gifts from relatives and friends from various places.

After all, it is an adult birthday, and the family still attaches great importance to it, so a grand birthday party was held in the old house of Jijia, and hundreds of family friends were invited. They came back. As celebrities in the circle of the same age, they were surrounded by crowds as soon as they came back, and they didn't even have time to say happy birthday to their son.

Ye Changshi wanders around as a transparent person, he has a high degree of freedom, and no one will hear him when he spits out a few words from time to time, so he always talks to Ji Ling's ear about the funny things he saw on the spot, trying to make him laugh , however to no avail.The protagonist at a birthday party received many valuable gifts, but he never showed a smile on his face.

After finally waiting for the banquet to end in the early hours of the morning, all the guests left with smiles on their faces, and the old house returned to its former tranquility. Ji Ling hesitated and walked in front of Ji Rang, and said lightly, "Tomorrow is the opening performance of the art festival, are you coming?" ?”

Ji Hang pondered for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, then shook his head: "I have something to do tomorrow, so go and ask your mother if she can go."

Ji Ling seemed to have expected the result long ago and said calmly "Yes", walked away without saying anything, and went back to the room without asking Bai Zipei again.

Ye Changshi followed and listened to his heart, thinking that this is the picture of a poor child longing for the love of his parents. On his birthday, the little pitiful invited his indifferent parents to watch his performance, but he was cruelly rejected. Thinking of the future master still has such a sad past.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt pity in his heart. The tall and secure god in his impression gradually turned into a pitiful little one. After returning to the room, he saw him sitting at the table with his head bowed and doing his homework. What happened to his back? Seeing how distressing it is, I couldn't help but raised my hand to cover the top of his hair and rubbed it, then sighed and said, "Don't be sad, Xiao Ling'er, if they don't go to me, you can tell me to do it if you want." father."

Ji Ling: "..."

The hair under his hand feels very good to the touch, the hair is refreshing and smooth, and feels very comfortable to the touch. Ye Changshi couldn't help rubbing it a few more times. In order to reduce the other party's attention to his movements, he said indiscriminately: "Godfather From now on, I will play the piano with you every day, go to class, eat and sleep, and help you cheat during exams. Maybe you will be the next number one in the college entrance examination. Look, it is still very cost-effective to call you a godfather..."

The sky at night is as deep as a spring, and the moonlight is covered by thick clouds, and there are no stars. Under such darkness, the boy holds a pen and lowers his head to feel the gentle touch on the top of his head, listening to the nonsensical thoughts in his ears, and finally can't help it. Live showed a smile.