Big bird enters small knowledge

three years ago.

Duan Yan also left N City after resigning from N University Drama Academy.Accompanied by the light rain in early spring, Duan Yan returned to his hometown in S City.

Instead of living with his mother Ji Jiawan, Duan Yan lived directly in an apartment in the East District, which is close to the city center and not far from the bustling commercial district of South City, with convenient transportation and easy access to everywhere.

Duan Yan has lived abroad all year round, and has long been used to being alone. He is in his early 30s, and he hasn't considered getting married yet, and he hasn't even had a date in the past two years. If there is suddenly an extra person in the family, he will feel uncomfortable.

At around nine o'clock that night, Duan Yan's cell phone rang.Seeing the name "Zhou Heng" on the caller ID, Duan Yan hesitated for a few seconds, but connected.

"Hello."

Duan Yan's tone was flat, he just came out of the bathroom, his upper body was still naked, only a towel was simply wrapped around his waist.

Duan Yan is tall and tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His strong abdominal muscles and beautiful mermaid lines are also obvious, which is exciting to watch.

"Duan Yan, Ah Yan, I miss you so much! You are finally willing to come back!" The voice on the other end of the phone was very excited.

Duan Yan's university was studied in China, and later he went abroad to study in graduate school and continued his studies.Seven or eight years passed in a blink of an eye, and Duan Yan was often abroad again, and he might not come back to China during the holidays, so he hardly had any contact with his classmates in that class at the university, but Zhou Heng was an exception.

Zhou Heng and Duan Yan have known each other since high school. At that time, they were alumni. Later, when they went to university, he became Duan Yan's deskmate and roommate. The two have always kept in touch.

"Zhou Heng, you are very well informed. I just came back last night."

"Of course!"

Zhou Heng raised his brows, but the next moment he changed the subject and became a little unhappy, "But Ayan, do you think I'm your buddy? Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? Otherwise, I would definitely run away as soon as possible I'm going to pick you up at the airport! Then I, Chef Zhou, will cook in person, treat you to a big meal, and cleanse you up."

"I just don't want you to be like this, troublesome." Duan Yan said lightly.

"What's the trouble? Ah Yan, why are you being polite with me? And you still don't understand the true meaning of food. The people depend on food, and eating is the kingly way!"

Duan Yan pinched his eyebrows: "Zhou Heng, are you calling just to catch up on the past? Sorry, I have something else to do, let's talk another day."

"Hey, wait!" Zhou Heng shouted, afraid that Duan Yan would hang up suddenly.

Zhou Heng is currently the chef of the hotel, and he often wants to tempt Duan Yan with delicious food, begging him to do something for him, but it is a pity that Duan Yan doesn't like this at all. He is not a foodie, and sometimes he is terribly rational and calm.

"Ayan, you just came back, why don't we come out and get together?"

Zhou Heng laughed, but Duan Yan, who had a keen mind, suddenly noticed something, and his tone sank: "Zhou Heng, are we together with you? Or is it someone else?"

Zhou Heng panicked, but still forced himself to laugh twice: "Haha, well... actually we want to have a college reunion this weekend, you—"

"I don't want to go." Duan Yan interrupted him.

"Oh, Ah Yan, don't be so heartless!"

Zhou Heng guessed that Duan Yan would most likely refuse, but he still persuaded, "Everyone misses you very much! At that time, the third class of our directing department was excellent, and everyone was talented. However, I became a monk halfway and became a cook, and some people changed careers. , there are also some people who have done work with film and television, shooting commercials and event videos, and only a few very lucky people can become directors. If you have the opportunity to direct TV series and movies, and the works produced, can you There are very few directors who are criticized by netizens."

As Zhou Heng was talking, he suddenly felt a lot of emotion.

"A Yan, we have always thought that you can become such a director. When you were in the United States, the first film you planned and shot won an award! Like your brother Fu Chengyuan, he is now one of the new domestic directors. But you haven’t returned to China for a long time. You came back the year before last, and everyone expected you to enter the circle, but you actually went to become a teacher at the Drama Academy of N University. Sometimes I really can’t figure it out, why do you..."

Seeing that Duan Yan on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time, Zhou Heng froze and didn't continue talking.

He knew that Duan Yan had actually concealed many things from him, but since Duan Yan didn't want to say it, he didn't force it, and tried not to mention it.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited." Zhou Heng smiled and adjusted his mood, "Ayan, we have gathered many times, but you have never attended one. I think they should miss you very much, after all, you are abroad Been there for so long."

They want to themselves?Duan Yan's eyes were indifferent. He used to feel disgusted whenever he thought of certain people, but now, he doesn't care anymore.

Duan Yan: "Okay."

"You...you really agreed?"

"Time, place." Duan Yan said concisely, "Stop talking nonsense, or I won't accompany you."

"Oh oh oh." Zhou Heng nodded straight, and hurriedly reported the name and address of the restaurant they made an appointment for this Sunday.

***

At the same time, Fengtai Xinyuan, South District, S City.

He Zhizhi has moved, and will leave her mother Song Benlan in the future, and live alone in a rented house.Although the rent is not expensive and within his range, he still wants to find someone to share the rent with, so that not only can he share the rent, but the family will also be more lively.

It just so happened that the old neighbor's older brother, Meng He, was going to bring his youngest son, Meng Nuo, to City S. The three of them could live together.He Zhizhi had seen Meng Nuo's photo before, and fell in love with it immediately, because the five-year-old Nuonuo is so soft and cute!

He Zhizhi was full of anticipation, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and He Zhizhi hurriedly picked it up and saw the words "Squad Leader Zhong".

He froze and didn't dare to pick it up.

The music played for a while, stopped, and then played again.The other party seemed to be very persistent. They called again and no one answered, but they called again after a while, but they just didn't want to give up.

He Zhizhi became more and more nervous and embarrassed. He lingered, took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to pick up the phone: "Hello, class...squad leader..."

"Zhizhi, we haven't seen each other for a year, how are you?"

On the other end was Zhong Yue's gentle and pleasant voice. Zhong Yue was He Zhizhi's class monitor in the third year of high school, and he was handsome and had good grades. At that time, many girls in the school secretly fell in love with him.

"Yeah, I...I'm fine." He Zhizhi smiled, and he told himself repeatedly in his heart: In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of, anyway, those things are in the past.

Over there, Zhong Yue asked some casual questions, He Zhizhi nodded: "Yes, I was admitted to Chengyu Film Academy."

"Well, thank you! Squad leader, you have to work hard too!"

"Wh...what? High school reunion, this...may not be convenient for me..."

"Just this week? This Sunday, let me think about it..."

He Zhizhi hesitated in his heart, his eyes rolled uneasily, and then his eyes fell on the mirror frame placed on the table.

He picked up the frame and looked at the smiling father in the photo, a warm current hit his heart, and He Zhizhi suddenly had endless courage.

"Okay, monitor, I'll go."

***

A week passed quickly, and it was Sunday in a blink of an eye.After several days of cloudy and rainy weather, it finally cleared up today. It was a sunny day, and many people came out for dates and dinners.

He Zhizhi is wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, which is a very everyday student attire.He tried his best to resist all pink, cute flowers and rabbits, and tried his best to restrain himself when he walked. He didn't want those people to dislike his mother and think that he was just a little sissy with thin arms and legs.

Raising his head to face the sun, He Zhizhi patted his face. He likes to bask in the sun very much, and always hopes to have a healthy tan, but he just can't get a tan.

Well, in fact, this is very enviable to girls, and it may be his only advantage.

He Zhizhi bent, and he didn't remember when it started?By the time he realized it, he had already turned into a little girl, and he also liked cute little things like flowers, lace, and bunnies.

He Zhizhi has been troubled for a long time, but now he is relieved, just bend, anyway, he can't harm those kind and beautiful girls.Everything depends on fate, just wait for his little gong to appear with peace of mind.

As soon as he walked to the door of the hotel he had agreed to, He Zhizhi saw the squad leader Zhong Yue.

Zhong Yue looked left and right, obviously waiting for him, so He Zhizhi hurried forward: "Squad leader, I... I'm not late, am I?"

"No." Zhong Yue shook his head and patted his shoulder, "Long time no see, Zhizhi, come in with me first."

He Zhizhi followed Zhong Yue into the box inside, and as soon as the two of them entered, Zou Zebin on the dining table coughed twice, then hugged his girlfriend next to him tightly, he smiled and whispered into her ear, The two show their affection like no one else.

He Zhizhi frowned, feeling a little contempt in his heart.

In fact, He Zhizhi had a feud with Zou Zebin.Unexpectedly, this guy would also attend such an occasion, He Zhizhi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Yue's eyes changed slightly, sensing He Zhizhi's emotional change, he smiled at He Zhizhi, and then sat directly next to He Zhizhi.

When everyone arrived, the waiter began to serve the dishes, and the students in the class also began to ask each other, chatting about each other's current situation, such as whether they have adapted to college life, who they met in school, and what interesting things happened.

Among them, some people brought their boyfriends and girlfriends, causing tens of thousands of damages to a single dog like He Zhizhi.

At first, everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but Zou Zebin took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, and suddenly walked in front of He Zhizhi: "Come, Zhizhi, I will toast you."

No matter how much he hated this person in his heart, He Zhizhi couldn't refuse directly in the face, so he raised his wine glass.

Unexpectedly, when the two clinked glasses, Zou Zebin shook his hand, and all the wine happened to spill on He Zhizhi's clothes.

He Zhizhi was startled, and quickly took a few steps back. Zhong Yue, who was beside him, saw him and hurriedly pulled out a tissue to help him wipe his clothes.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I slipped my hand." Zou Zebin blinked, pretending to be innocent.

He Zhizhi: "..."

What kind of slippery hand is this!

Without bothering Zhong Yue anymore, He Zhizhi took the tissue, wiped it casually a few times, and then sat down again.This time he turned his head away, he didn't want to talk to this idiot surnamed Zou anymore.

But Zou Zebin was unyielding, and asked with a cheeky smile, "Zhizhi, I heard that you have joined Chengyu and learned how to write a screenplay?"

"Hmm." He Zhizhi responded lightly.

"Congratulations." Zou Zebin's smile turned into a sneer, and he also said mockingly, "How do you know, sometimes I really envy you. You have a mother who is a teacher. Your grades are obviously average. Even if you go to an art school, you can't pass the exam. Chengyu College, besides, you were locked up at home one month before the college entrance examination and you were not allowed to see anyone, did your mother find a relationship and spend money?"

Before he finished speaking, he was always docile and well-behaved, He Zhizhi, who was of the rabbit nature, changed his eyes at this moment, staring at Zou Zebin coldly: "No."

"Is there really no one? In fact, it's normal to spend money to find someone these days. He Zhizhi, it doesn't matter if you say it, we all understand anyway."

"No!" He Zhizhi repeated, he clenched his palms, trying to suppress himself.

"Zou Zebin, enough is enough!" Zhong Yue shouted after holding back for a long time, "It's rare for everyone to get together for dinner, so I don't want to hear what you say."

He didn't expect that a year later, not only did Zou Zebin not restrain himself, but now he became even more serious.

"Oh, Squad Leader Zhong, I advise you not to be so nice to He Zhizhi, otherwise he will have to be affectionate again and misunderstand something."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhong Yue couldn't help being taken aback, He Zhizhi froze, and the other students in the class were also instantly dumbfounded.

The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Seeing this, Zou Zebin's girlfriend suddenly reacted. She looked at Zhong Yue and He Zhizhi with strange eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Bin, is this classmate of yours..."

"Yes, he is GAY, it's disgusting!" Zou Zebin pointed at He Zhizhi, and he didn't bother to continue pretending at this time, the disgust on his face was undisguised.

"He Zhizhi, back in high school, our squad leader Zhong only treated you a little better, and you mistakenly thought that he liked you, tsk tsk, do you lack love since childhood? Especially... the love of men."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I just remembered, your father did die early—ah!"

Before Zou Zebin finished speaking, He Zhizhi poured a glass of wine on his face, rushed over and punched him again.

"Damn!" Zou Zebin was in a hurry, and he pushed hard.

He Zhizhi's fist was not heavy, but Zou Zebin's sudden push was not weak, and He Zhizhi fell down directly.

Everyone else was shocked!

"How do you know, you fucking hit me again! Are you courting death?"

Zou Zebin cursed, and wanted to rush over to punch him a few times, but was stopped by a few boys behind him. If Zou Zebin continued to punch these few times, he might have to be sent to the hospital.

"Zhizhi!" The squad leader Zhong Yue also hurriedly helped He Zhizhi up.

As soon as He Zhizhi stood up, he said angrily to Zou Zebin: "Don't talk about my father! Zou Zebin, if you dare to say it once, I will beat you!"

He Zhizhi's knee hurt from the fall, but he didn't seem to feel the pain. He just stared at Zou Zebin with red eyes.

Rabbits can bite when they go crazy!

The situation was similar in the third year of high school. Zou Zebin accidentally discovered the fact that He Zhizhi was gay. He publicized the fact that He Zhizhi was gay. .

Because of this fight, He Zhizhi was almost punished by the school.One month before the college entrance examination, He Zhizhi's mother, Song Benlan, came forward and took her son home. He Zhizhi also obediently stayed at home for a month, adjusting her mood and preparing for the exam with peace of mind.

"I know, calm down."

Zhong Yue said nervously, this was the last scene he wanted to see.He Zhizhi and Zou Zebin didn't show up at the class party he organized before, but this time they both came, but...

"I'm sorry, monitor, I want to go first." He Zhizhi rubbed his dry eyes and smiled apologetically, "In the future... I may never attend this kind of party again."

"Zhizhi, it's me who should say sorry, I shouldn't have called you here."

"I'm fine, bye."

He Zhizhi shook his head, then turned and left in a hurry.

***

On the other hand, Duan Yan also left the college reunion ahead of schedule.

In a class of more than 20 people in the university, more than [-] people came to this party.Most people have had little contact after graduating from university, but now they are asking each other about the development of their old classmates.

The topics between them go round and round, inseparable from the position, work income, and emotional aspects.Many people have set up a steelyard in their hearts. Some people working in the same city and in the same field are often extremely enthusiastic.For the few people who are doing well in the entertainment industry, everyone more or less wants to hug their thighs and expand their network.

How much change can a meal bring about without a deep friendship in three years of college?Duan Yan secretly laughed in his heart, he didn't like this kind of environment, more importantly, there were people he didn't want to see here.

Just as Duan Yan left the restaurant, Qiu Yuan Shaoxing rushed to him, followed by his manager Lin Jiaqing.

"Brother Duan Yan, let's see you off." Qiu Yuanshao grinned.

Duan Yan's expression was indifferent. He glanced at the two of them, his thoughts changed slightly, and he guessed that they probably wanted to tell him something, so he got into their car.

Sitting in the car of the popular singer Qiu Yuanshao, that is the dream of many fans!Every time Qiu Yuanshao held an event, many fans chased after the car, and once almost got into a traffic accident.

However, after Duan Yan got into the car, his face was indifferent the whole time. His eyes were very casual, and he just looked at the scenery outside the car window.

Duan Yan sometimes thinks that part of the reason why he doesn't want to become a director and go deep into the entertainment circle is that there are too many people in the circle that he hates.

The family's cousin Xu Shiyuan has debuted for almost ten years. He is a powerful actor, and his handsome and handsome image has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but Duan Yan thinks that he is a funny guy, and he is almost a psychopath.

In addition, there are people like Qiu Yuanshao.They use their young and beautiful appearance to attract fans, and then they are hyped by the news. The brokerage company packaged it as a paper man, and there are too few real things.

I haven't seen Duan Yan for many years. Seeing that he has been silent for a long time, Qiu Yuanshao, who was sitting beside him, squeezed his palms: "Brother Duan Yan, I was wrong back then."

When Qiu Yuanshao said this, he felt extremely uneasy, but Duan Yan lazily responded with the word "Oh", in a very indifferent tone.

Qiu Yuanshao was a little anxious. He couldn't show his face in public, but now he showed an extremely aggrieved expression: "I'm sorry, Brother Duan Yan, can we start over?"

"Start again?" Duan Yan laughed. He turned to face Qiu Yuanshao, raised Qiu Yuanshao's chin with his fingers, and looked carefully, "Qiu Yuanshao, we never started."

Qiu Yuanshao's heart skipped a beat.

Duan Yan put down his hands and said coldly, "Stop."

The manager Lin Jiaqing who was driving in front was stunned, but she didn't stop.

"Stop!" Duan Yan's tone became cold again, causing Qiu Yuanshao's face to turn pale again.

Helpless, Lin Jiaqing had no choice but to step on the brakes, and then parked the car on the side of the road.As soon as the car stopped, Duan Yan opened the door and went out.

"Brother Duan Yan, where are you going?"

Qiu Yuanshao also wanted to get out of the car to chase after him, but his manager Lin Jiaqing yelled at him: "Yuan Shao! Stop messing around!"

"I'm not fooling around, sister."

Lin Jiaqing took a deep breath, yes, she is not only Qiu Yuanshao's manager, but also his biological sister.It's just that one of them took the surname of Qiu after their father, and the other took the surname of Lin from their mother.

Not only that, Lin Jiaqing is also the same age as Duan Yan, and is his college classmate.

"Yuan Shao, if Duan Yan really wants it, what kind of men and women does he have? He has been abroad for a long time, those foreign boys and girls, are they much worse than you?" Lin Jiaqing looked at him with a straight face. Very transparent, "No one has been able to walk into his heart these years, Duan Yan...he should marry a woman who is good for his career and family, and suitable for him."

"Should I marry? So it's not absolute." Qiu Yuanshao still didn't want to give up, "Sister, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. As long as he wants, I don't have to be a star. I don't care about these, I just want want to--"

"Slap!" Lin Jiaqing slapped her younger brother and shouted, "You don't care, I care!"

"Yuan Shao, wake up, don't be mean! Even if someone can walk into his heart in the future, that person won't be you! Of course, it's impossible...it's me."

After listening, Qiu Yuanshao immediately blushed.

***

After Duan Yan got out of the car, he recalled the faces of the siblings, their hypocrisy, which became more and more ridiculous the more he thought about it.He walked straight to the subway station. After returning to his hometown S city, he hadn't taken the subway or bus yet.

On the other side of the street, He Zhizhi was also walking towards the subway station.

The class reunion broke up unhappy, he felt uncomfortable, and wanted to forget all those bad things.So, He Zhizhi boarded the Jinjiang Literature City with his mobile phone, intending to read "hot" novels to heal himself.

The author "Hot", a male gender, is a master of writing in the danmei world. His previous works were all BE. Since falling in love, he finally made thousands of readers wait for the ending of HE.

He Zhizhi has read every novel written by Reda several times, and some plots can be memorized backwards. He especially admires the author "Reng", and hopes that one day he can also write novels that make people cry and cry like "Reng". Lol, unforgettable good story.

Therefore, He Zhizhi currently uses his spare time to publish novels on the Internet. He is a small writer on the Internet. He also entered the Chengyu Film Academy this year and studied screenwriting.

With excitement, He Zhizhi clicked on the new novel that "Hot" is currently serializing, but it turned out that Hot did not update, and even left a message to ask for leave——

【My wife is sick, I have no intention of writing, so I will stop for three days】

Countless readers in the book review area were crying, not only did not wait for the update, but they were also caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food!

He Zhizhi is naturally the same, but he still poked the phone screen with his finger, and like many young readers, he left a comment for Reda Shilei, telling him not to worry, the wife will definitely get better, I wish you a speedy recovery!

I have been following him on Weibo for a long time. Regarding the "wife" that Reda often mentions, many people tacitly know that this one is probably a man.

After all, there used to be a male reader of "Lonely King", who for a while showed affection with Hot Dahua in the book review area, and tortured a lot of singles.

I haven't seen hot updates in the past three days, and He Zhizhi feels even more lost.He clicked into his column again, and looked at the novels he was serializing and updating. As a result, almost 24 hours had passed since yesterday, and there was still no comment.

As a small and transparent writer, He Zhizhi looked up at the sky, feeling as lonely as snow in her heart...

After about 5 minutes, He Zhizhi walked to the entrance of the subway. He was still unwilling, so he clicked on the novel and refreshed it. This time, there were finally comments.

He Zhizhi's eyes lit up immediately, and he clicked on a new comment excitedly, but unexpectedly it was a "-2 points" comment——

[Passerby A: I can't stand it, this logic, this style of writing... so stupid!The author is probably a primary school student]

You... you are the primary school student!I am in college!

He Zhizhi roared in his heart for three seconds, his originally dark eyes were now dimmed.

He shook his head, trying to comfort himself: It's okay, it's okay!In a sense, it's normal for some people to hate it, because radish and green vegetables have their own preferences, and some people like it, and some people hate it, but...does anyone really like his book?

He Zhizhi's mood fluctuated from joy to sorrow, and he read this chapter over and over again: Is it really that bad?Is it ugly?

Well, wait until the evening to go back and do a good job of writing!

Slowly walking into the subway, He Zhizhi thought of the friends he hooked up with and wrote articles together at this time.

Four or five of them are small and transparent, and they are all in the same author group. They read each other's novels, discuss the plot, think about the setting and cuteness, etc. If they get stuck in the middle, everyone will give advice and help think about the plot.

This group of authors was lively at the beginning. During those days, He Zhizhi was very happy every day.

However, as time went by, the activity of the group dropped again and again, and now it was even colder.He Zhizhi, if he went in and sent "good morning" now, it might take two or three days for someone to respond, and if the topic of the novel was brought up, no one would pay attention to it for a long time.

The friends who wrote articles in the past have all stopped updating, because they are busy in life, it is difficult to insist on daily updates, and sometimes they stay up late to write articles. No response from readers.

[Xiaozhi: The original intention of writing is to make myself happy!Besides, everyone's writing is very good, I like it very much, as long as everyone is willing to persevere, one day they will become masters, just like Reda! 】

【Xiaozhi, thank you for being so positive every time, comforting us, we will work hard when we are free (*^__^*)】

【Xiaozhi, let’s talk another day, goodbye】

He Zhizhi looked at these news records, and it was already three months ago. Those writer friends who said "will come back" and "goodbye" have all disappeared.

He Zhizhi sighed involuntarily. In fact, he could also understand. After all, this road of writing that started with a hobby is difficult to persist, and it is indeed very lonely.

Suddenly, a new message popped up on his button, it was from his cousin Le Xian.

Le Xian [cousin, I was dumped again [crying]]

【I'm uncomfortable!I'm probably going to die alone! [Big cry][Big cry][Big cry]]

Every time I see this cousin who is younger than him, prefers purple and leggings, but insists on being number 1, He Zhizhi can't help but get a headache.

He Zhizhi【How old are you?I am your cousin, I am one year older than you, but I have never been in a relationship, what should I do! 】

Le Xian【...Yes, fortunately, you are at the bottom.Cousin, you are too miserable! 】

"..." He Zhizhi didn't want to talk to Lexian anymore.

He suddenly missed his father very much.

He Zhizhi looked at his palm, since Zou Zebin knew that he was gay, he kept emphasizing that he was abnormal, saying that he felt disgusted when touched by his fingers.

But Dad likes to hold his hand, wrap his little hand with a warm and thick palm, and protect him all the way. Later, Dad's palm lost its temperature forever, became cold, and ceased to exist...

When He Zhizhi was in a trance, there was nothing under his feet!

He missed a step, his whole body fell forward uncontrollably, and happened to grab a tall man directly in front of him.

"Crack!" He Zhizhi's phone fell to the side, the screen shattered, and he half-kneeled on the ground, trying to stabilize his body. Fortunately, he pulled the man in front of him at a critical moment, but...

He Zhizhi took off the man's suit pants, revealing a small section of blue and white striped underwear.

This scene in a public place made the onlookers feel embarrassed, let alone the person involved?

Duan Yan, whose ass was a little cold, turned around, his face was expressionless, he just looked at He Zhizhi quietly.

He Zhizhi, who was half kneeling on the ground and still pulling Duan Yan's pants, was petrified: ...

The author has something to say: the beginning of the memory chapter is very thick and long!

Second knowledge: Oops!The first time we met, I... I almost took off uh... other people's pants O(≧mouth≦)O

Author Jun: It's not someone else, it's your husband!