bag actor

, you come here now," Director Wen said hesitantly, "I don't know if you can make it if you come here now. "

"What can we catch up with? Director Wen, did something happen on the set?" Cao Yuan was at a loss as to what Director Wen was talking about.

"The circuit on the set is aging. It should be that a wire was blown and caught fire. Everyone ran outside, and no one took care of each other." Director Wen paused, and then said: "Xiaojin, Xiaojin Probably didn't escape."

"what?"

"Xiao Jin may not have escaped," Wen Dao sighed, and continued: "Now we are clearing the last warehouse, if he is not here..."

"Director Wen, what are you talking about? Xiao Jin has already returned."

"came back?"

"Yes," Cao Yuan gently pushed open the half-hidden door, looked at the slightly arched figure lying on the bed, and said, "He has returned."

"So that's how it is," Director Wen heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "I was really scared to death. It seems that he should have left before the fire. What a blessing..."

"Ah."

Cao Yuan said he had something to do and hung up the phone. He opened the door and walked in. He stood still in front of the bed, silently looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the person on the bed.

"Brother Yuan," the person on the bed turned over, squinted his eyes, and reached out to grab Cao Yuan's hand.Those hands were cold.Zhou Jin pouted coquettishly, and said, "Brother Yuan, whose call was it just now?"

"Scam calls."

"Oh, it's so late to cheat, really dedicated." Zhou Jin rubbed Cao Yuan's hand on his cheek, snorted, and said, "Brother Yuan, you can sleep too, I can't sleep alone. "

"Well, good." Cao Yuan stretched his arms over, got into the quilt, and lay down beside Zhou Jin.Zhou Jin's head rested firmly on his arms.

In the silent darkness, Cao Yuan opened his eyes and looked straight at Zhou Jin's sleeping face. His two long eyelashes fluttered slightly like the wings of a butterfly, filled with the silvery moonlight outside the house.

If Zhou Jin is still in the fire, who is this person now?

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☆、Chapter 48

The silver-blue light of the laptop was reflected on Zhou Jin's face. He looked at the long list of values ​​displayed on the screen and smiled.

This is the balance in his current bank account, a real number with countless zeros after it, and he is very rich now.

The money was exchanged for his villa, and the money for one villa was exchanged for two. This deal is a good deal.Now he has the money to buy the big house he has long wanted to live in, and he has the money to buy another million-dollar car.He didn't earn the money, but so what?This money is now his enjoyment.

Zhou Jin heard the sound of the door opening, and Cao Yuan came running back from the outside.Zhou Jin logged out of his account in relief, closed his notebook, and walked to the living room with a calm expression.

A month ago, he crawled out of the rapids of the river.Mud and waterweed entangled his coat, and he fell on the dry asphalt and laughed, he came back to life, Zhou Jin finally came back to life.This time, he wanted to take back everything that belonged to him little by little, his reputation, his glory and his life, which they owed him.

Cao Yuan's sports vest and shorts were soaked with sweat, and he was bending over to wash his face in cold water in the sink.

Zhou Jin walked over slowly, hugged Cao Yuan's waist from behind, put his face on Cao Yuan's soaked sports vest, and said, "Brother Yuan is back."

"Well, have you rested?"

Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Have a good rest, I slept soundly yesterday and just woke up."

Cao Yuan nodded, wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel, then turned around, faced Zhou Jin face to face, reached out and rubbed the soft hair on the top of Zhou Jin's head.

You like it when he does it, don't you?Rubbing your head, taking you in his arms, patting you like a dog, and wagging your tail in delight.But now the one who can make him treat him like this is me.

"Do you have an appetite now?"

"Well, I'm hungry."

"It's just right, I brought you steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, both of which are in the living room, let's wash your hands first." Cao Yuan took a clean towel from the shelf, soaked it in water, and wiped Zhou Jin's hands.

After sitting down at the dining table, Cao Yuan inserted the straw of soy milk, passed it to Zhou Jin, and asked, "Did Brother Hong call you today?"

Zhao Hong, Zhou Jin knows this person.

When he was trapped in that barren space alone, he watched Cao Yuan run to Li Qi's future and bow to his father who had been separated from him for many years, signed Li Qi with the best media company, and found Li Qi The most famous manager tried his best to fill up all the gaps in front of Li Qi.

And he does have such ability.

Cao Yuan five years ago was not like he is now. At that time, like himself, he was an unknown grassroots family.At that time, the company was not optimistic about Zhou Jin at all. He had no background and no funds. There were many fair-looking boys like Zhou Jin in the entertainment industry.After Cao Yuan became his manager, he found a few small supporting roles for him from time to time, which moved him badly, thinking that Cao Yuan was really doing his best for him.

Unexpectedly, this is not the case at all. Cao Yuan has this ability and ability long ago, but he is unwilling, unwilling to take him seriously, and has such a big backer behind him and does not help him open the way.Zhou Jin thought of the many cold days when he ate the boxed lunch that had run out of heat, and squatted silently on the set waiting for the scene. At that time, Cao Yuan must have been laughing at him, laughing at him for having nothing but thinking about getting ahead.

But he still came out on top.

There are two paths to success in this world. The first is to cast a good tire, and the other is more difficult, that is to have good luck.

And Zhou Jin's luck was really good.

After working in the entertainment industry for several years, he picked up a big mistake and played the role of the second male lead, and suddenly became a popular niche.No one will understand how hard and difficult this journey is, not even Cao Yuan, nor Li Qi, only Zhou Jin himself understands.

It's a pity that he only tasted the sweetness of such a bitter revolutionary fruit.That person stepped on his body, on the golden road that Cao Yuan paved for him, walking so well and so fast.

"Brother Hong called me this morning," Zhou Jin replied.

"Did he say anything to you?"

"I didn't say anything, I only talked about the endorsement."

Cao Yuan nodded and said, "Really? Did you mention the awards ceremony next month?"

"No."

"Then let me call my sister and ask, your crew should be invited." Cao Yuan continued: "The awards are strictly controlled this time, and the group of old men have not released any rumors until now, but no matter whether they can If you win an award, it would be good to get to know the investor and producer, maybe you can win a small award like the Breakthrough Award."

Yeah?Zhou Jin sneered.

How many awards ceremonies like this did he attend that year.Every time he wore a cheap dress, sat in the last row of seats, and listened to the host announcing other people's names on the podium again and again.

At that time, how much he wished that there would be such a one time, just one time, so that he would not go to the red carpet or support the scene, but to receive the trophy that should belong to him from the award presenter.

He was not convinced, really not convinced.He was not born in a major, and he has no background. Every step in the entertainment circle is more difficult than others. Now that he has acted to this level, he is good enough, better than those people. Why didn't he give him an award? Why did he run with him? Is it always him?

At that time, Cao Yuan told him that such awards were awarded to old actors who acted in dramas. He was so stupid that he really believed it, thinking that if he stayed for a few more years, he could win an award by acting in a few dramas. up.

It turned out that Cao Yuan was lying to him at all, otherwise, why would Li Qi play one of them casually, and Cao Yuan said that he might win the award.For Li Qi, everything is easier and easier for him, winning prizes is as easy as buying cabbage for him.

Zhou Jin calmly took a sip of soy milk and said, "The award is not so easy to win."

"Your acting is really good this time, and none of the finalists this time has a higher voice than "After Twenty Years". Among the dwarfs, the tallest one is selected.".

"Really." Zhou Jin raised his head and smiled with narrowed eyes.

After breakfast, Zhou Jin sat down in front of the TV. The TV in the living room was replaying last night's "Twenty Years". a week.

He looked at the face on the TV screen that was exactly the same as himself. This face sometimes frowned, sometimes smiled lightly, and the thin lips spit out the lines.He hated this face, extremely disgusted, because he knew that the person on the screen was the thief who stole his life.

He clenched his hands hanging by his sides into fists.so what?Although you acted in this play, I am the one who wins the award.

Cao Yuan came out of the bedroom. He had already changed his sports vest and shorts, and walked out of the bedroom in a neat shirt and suit. He picked up the key on the table and said to Zhou Jin: "I just want to go out. , take you to the company?"

"Well, good." Zhou Jin nodded and put his arm into Cao Yuan's.He likes that Cao Yuan treats him well, because the better Cao Yuan treats him, the stronger his pleasure of revenge.

Zhou Jin sat on the co-pilot seat, reached out and pulled out the seat belt to fasten it on himself. Halfway through the movement, he silently glanced at Cao Yuan, let go of his hand, put the seat belt back, and said, "Brother Yuan, this What happened to the seat belt, it seems to be stuck."

After hearing this, Cao Yuan unfastened the fastened seat belt, leaned over, and reached out to help Zhou Jin fasten the seat belt.

When he leaned over, Zhou Jin could smell the nice smell of soap on Cao Yuangang's new clothes.

This scent is your favorite, the smell of laundry detergent and shower gel mixed together.You just like to put your head in front of his chest, then secretly take a deep breath, and slowly savor it in your lungs, don't you?

Zhou Jin quietly moved his head closer, leaned against Cao Yuan's neck and sniffed twice, and now only I can smell this smell.

Cao Yuan stretched his arm behind Zhou Jin's waist, and pulled out the seat belt with great effort, "Aren't you going to fasten this thing?" He aligned the two metal buckles, "Just like this, just press it. With a thud, he helped Zhou Jin fasten his seat belt, then raised his eyes and smiled at Zhou Jin.

The two were very close. This was the first time Zhou Jin looked at Cao Yuan's face so closely. He noticed that Cao Yuan's sharp eyes would lift up slightly when he smiled, and then fainted a few shallow lines. The shallow fine lines and faint eye lines made the fortitude in Cao Yuan's eyes folded in half, leaving only half of tenderness.

You like it best when he smiles at you like this, right?It's like he only sees you in this world, so gentle.But now only I can see such a smile.

Zhou Jin pulled out the tail of the tie from Cao Yuan's neat suit, grabbed Cao Yuan who was about to return to his seat, then slowly moved over and kissed Cao Yuan's lips.

Zhou Jin has kissed many people, beautiful men and beautiful women, he tried them all.But in so many kisses, he never felt such a strong pleasure this time.The lips were soft and warm, they pressed against his lips lightly, and then moved slowly with the breathing.

Do you like him kissing you like this best, with the flexible tip of his tongue stirring in his mouth, and then frantically sucking each other's body fluid, exhausting the last bit of oxygen between hugging and intertwining.But now only I can enjoy such kisses.

Cao Yuan's lips were tightly pressed together, he stepped back a little, looked straight at Zhou Jin, and said, "The appointment time with Brother Hong is almost here."

Zhou Jin opened his eyes and saw that Cao Yuan had fastened his seat belt, leaned his hands on the steering wheel, and looked straight ahead as if nothing had happened.

☆、Chapter 49

From Zhao Hong, Zhou Jin learned that Director Wen's "Twenty Years" has been nominated for this year's TV Festival Excellent TV Series.This year's literary director is very lucky, and there is no strong rival in the shortlisted films. In Zhao Hong's words, winning this award is like finding something in a bag. If Zhou Jin also has such good luck, maybe the title of outstanding actor will be It fell on him.After hearing this, Zhou Jin sneered, it turned out that whether he won the award or not was just a matter of a phone call from Cao Yuan, and all the hardships he had suffered back then were just a joke.

Another week later, the award ceremony was held as scheduled.

Rows of cars on the Jingan Bridge remained motionless. Zhou Jin sat in the passenger seat, wearing a dress and tie, staring quietly at the reflective rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, Zhou Jin saw his side face. He sprayed half a bottle of hairspray on his hairstyle meticulously. The straight collar of his custom-made shirt fit his jaw line perfectly. His tightly pursed lips slightly On the pick, everything is perfect.

He sneered at the person in the mirror, "Although you acted in this play, so what? I am the one to receive the award."

Cao Yuan on the side honked his horn and said, "This traffic is blocked."

Zhou Jin came back to his senses immediately, frowned worriedly, and asked, "Will I miss it?"

Cao Yuan glanced at the dial on his wrist and said, "Probably not, but the time will be rushed."

"Brother Yuan, do you think I can win the prize this time?"

"Do you really want to win a prize?"

Zhou Jin looked out the window calmly.

He thought, very much.He is not the kind of saint who regards fame as passing smoke and money as dirt and dog dung.He has always been born for the pursuit of honor, because he knows that nothing in this world can be relied upon, your parents will leave you, your friends will betray you, only these cold, lifeless money and medals will last forever Come down and be yours forever.

Zhou Jin: "I just don't want to disappoint Brother Yuan."

"How could it be?" Cao Yuan turned the steering wheel indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter even if you don't get the award. This kind of award is for old actors. After you have survived for a few years, you will live longer than anyone else. can get it."

"yes."

Zhou Jin responded and stopped talking. He seemed to have heard this passage from somewhere. He believed it at that time, but now he will not be so stupid as to believe it again. "Did Sister Yiran tell you something?" Zhou Jin looked Looking at the slow-moving crowd outside the window, he asked calmly.

"I didn't ask her about it," Cao Yuan said.

"Sister Yiran didn't say anything?" Zhou Jin paused, and said, "Why don't we call Dad now, he must know about this kind of thing, let's ask him who won the award this time .”

The slow-moving cars in front flowed even more slowly. Cao Yuan shifted into a neutral position, leaned his hands on the steering wheel, and said, "Do you want to know that much?"

"I didn't think too much about it," Zhou Jin clenched his fists repressedly, and wrinkled the ironed trousers.

By the time they arrived at the venue, there was only half an hour left before the awards ceremony began.Cao Yuan drove the car to the underground parking lot to find a parking space. Zhou Jin went into the dressing room and asked the makeup artist to touch up his makeup.

After finishing makeup, Zhou Jin sat alone in the dressing room to rest.He took out the thank you speech that had been opened and closed countless times, and unfolded it in front of the dressing table.

This thank-you speech was written for him by Zhao Hong, and he asked other colleagues to polish it, and finally gave the editor a stamp to say that it can be done.

"Someone asked me why I wanted to be an actor. I replied at the time, because people only live once in a lifetime, which is too short. I have been in the industry for five years. During these five years, I have played many roles. Every time I perform, It's like living someone else's life, among so many characters, there are some that make me feel distressed, some that make me unforgettable, but among these characters, the one that resonates the most is Li Qi."

Zhou Jin heavily crossed out the last line of this passage with a ballpoint pen. Crossing out was not enough, and then blacked out every word until a slightly concave hole appeared on the paper, and nothing could be distinguished. until it comes out.

He didn't want that person's name to appear in his thank you speech, he wanted to erase all traces of that person.This award belongs to him and has nothing to do with that person.

At some point, Cao Yuan suddenly appeared in the vanity mirror. He leaned against the door frame, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Zhou Jin quietly.

Zhou Jin, who was revising his thank-you speech, noticed the sudden gaze in the mirror. He raised his head with a smile and looked at Cao Yuan in the mirror, and said, "Did you hear my thank-you speech?"

"Well, I heard that."

"What do you think, Brother Yuan?"

"good."

Cao Yuan didn't move, he was still leaning against the door frame, "Are you nervous?"

"Fortunately."

Cao Yuan nodded, stood up straight, and said, "I've been busy until now, do you want something to drink?"

"Coffee is fine." Zhou Jin replied casually while revising the award draft.

"coffee?"

"Ah."

Cao Yuan didn't move immediately, he was silent for a while, and said, "Zhou Jin, you're back, aren't you?"

Zhou Jin was taken aback for a moment. He looked up at Cao Yuan in the mirror pretending to be calm, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Brother Yuan, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"You're back, aren't you?"

"Aren't I always here?" Zhou Jin replied.

"Zhou Jin, this game is no longer interesting."

"Really?" When the false mask was mercilessly exposed, all the pretended calmness and calmness collapsed at this moment.

Zhou Jin's eyes seemed to be coated with a film of steel, sharp and indifferent, he didn't even need to pretend now, he could boldly and presumptuously show all the anger and hatred in his heart.He stood up from the chair, turned around and looked at Cao Yuan coldly.

"Where is he now?" Cao Yuan asked.

"Heh," Zhou Jin suddenly laughed, "Where is he now?"

"Where is he none of my business?" Zhou Jin's voice was filled with hysterical anger, and he said coldly, "Did you ask me where I was when I disappeared?"

Cao Yuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally said nothing, looking at Zhou Jin's angry red eyes silently.

"You didn't ask, you didn't even bother to ask. I know what you're thinking, you wish I were dead, don't you?"

"It's not fair for you to treat me like this." Cao Yuan was silent for a while, and then said, "If I was the one who got into a car accident that day, would you look for me?"

Zhou Jin didn't answer right away, he just looked at Cao Yuan coldly.

"Will you find me?"

After a full minute, Zhou Jin said, "I will."

Zhou Jin approached Cao Yuan. In the empty dressing room, there was only the sound of two people's slightly rapid breathing. The two people's figures were reflected in the mirror as wide as the wall, and the four people looked at each other from a distance.

"I'll find you, do you know why?"

Cao Yuan was silent.

"Because I have this thing," Zhou Jin stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Cao Yuan's heart,

The distance between the two of them was strangely close suddenly. Zhou Jin raised his eyes, looked at Cao Yuan's face playfully like a hunter who had captured a trapped beast, and said, "What's the difference?" Zhou Jin's hand began to move slowly. An ambiguous circle was drawn on Cao Yuan's chest, "Is it me or him."

"Isn't it my face that you like? Pretty, the face of a little boy." He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "As for who is in this body, does it matter?"

The sound of staff moving camera equipment came from outside the dressing room, and the awards ceremony was about to begin.A staff member knocked on the door, stuck out half of his head, and said to Zhou Jin, "Mr. Zhou, the awards ceremony is about to begin."

Zhou Jin withdrew his provocative hand to Cao Yuan, and said, "Well, I see, I'll go over right away."

After the staff left, Zhou Jin's eyes immediately returned to Cao Yuan's eyes, and a confident smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He not only wants to get the prize, but also the people.

"First," Cao Yuan said slowly, "I don't like your face at all." He slapped Zhou Jin's dishonest fingers on his chest aside.

"Second, who is in here is very important."

Zhou Jin didn't expect that Cao Yuan would push him away, he staggered and bumped into the dressing table.He saw his embarrassment in Cao Yuan's indifferent eyes.

"I tell you, he died a long time ago, dead." Zhou Jin shouted angrily.

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The awards ceremony officially started, and the audience applauded loudly. The host told a joke on stage, which made the audience laugh constantly.

Cao Yuan stood quietly at the exit of the meeting place alone, the evening wind in late spring blew through the empty corridor, a thin wall separated the joy in the room.

Cao Yuan leaned his body against the wall, listening to the host inside excitedly announcing the list of winners one by one.

He had already guessed it.All of this was so obvious, he guessed it the moment Zhou Jin came back from the outside covered in steam that day.

It's obviously the same face, and it's the same voice, but he just senses that this is not his Xiaojin from the way he moves his hands and moves his feet. This easy sensitivity makes it difficult for him to even deceive himself and others.

He has always been a cowardly person, afraid to start, afraid to end.When the truth of the facts is clearly in front of him, he will imitate the actions of an ostrich and bury his head in the loess time and time again.Because then he can pretend not to hear the answer he least wants to hear, so he can pretend that his Li Qi is always there.

But now he can't lie anymore, his Li Qi is gone.

There was jubilation in the venue, and the host has begun to announce the list of winners.

"Excellent director..."

"Excellent screenwriter..."

"Excellent actor...Zhou Jin!"

Amidst the thunderous applause, Cao Yuan heard Zhou Jin come to the stage and said, "Someone asked me why I wanted to be an actor... Thank you for your company all the way. This award belongs to you, and I love you."

Thunderous applause came out through the thin door, and the silvery moonlight shone through the lattice windows in the corridor outside the venue piece by piece.Cao Yuan lowered his head, covered his left hand with his right hand, pressed the shiny ring on his index finger, and said softly, "Xiao Jin, do you know? You won the prize.

The door of the venue was pushed open, and two tall and thin boys slipped out of the door, "This ceremony is really boring."

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't let Brother Yuan find out..."

"Brother Yuan, why are you crying here alone?"

Cao Yuan raised his head slightly, wiped his face with his hands indiscriminately, and said, "I'm not angry with you two little bastards."

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☆、Chapter 50

After the awards ceremony, Zhou Jin immediately moved out of Cao Yuan's house without saying a word.He bought a hardcover apartment in the city center, paid the full price, and moved in empty-handed.

After Zhou Jin left, Cao Yuan's life became regular and peaceful.I go to the company to handle work in the morning, and sometimes I have to go on a business trip. Xiaodong and Xiaoxi go to the scene to watch when they catch up with the announcement. Although these two guys are not very honest, they are very clever. You can remember their on-demand broadcasts once you tell them, but Now he is still too young to be playful, so he often needs to spend some time thinking about it.

In addition, Cao Yuan has developed a new habit, which is to go to museums.

The museum is not quiet, and there are often regular activities organized by surrounding elementary schools, leading students to visit.A group of children wearing Little Red Riding Hood lined up in a long line in front of the huge glass cabinet, and pressed their faces against the glass. The bridge of their noses was squeezed to one side, and their fat hands touched the glass wall, leaving a Small five finger prints.

The tour guide, who had lost his temper after being tortured by these children, held the microphone hanging by his mouth with one hand, and mechanically repeated the lines she had said countless times: "What we see now is the 75-year-old Yujin unearthed this year. portraits."

A roll of portraits is placed in a glass cabinet, and four incandescent lamps are hung on the four corners of the glass cabinet. The white light shines in from all directions, and finally converges into a dim yellow spot on the top of the painting.

This volume of portraits is badly damaged, and the middle is broken and mottled. After being carefully restored, some places are brighter in color, and some places are dark in color. The two colors merge together along the cracked lines, making this scroll The face on the painting is slightly distorted.

The tour guide cleared his throat, and then said: "Unfortunately, this picture scroll has been damaged, and the face of the character has been severely damaged. It is no longer possible to distinguish the facial features of this person. But we can still see from the preserved half of the picture. The painting workmanship is quite fine. You can see the hair strands of the characters, as well as the clothes on their bodies, these details are all handled lifelike.

The playful children didn't listen carefully, they stared at the portrait.A round-faced child bumped his head against the glass wall and shouted, "Who is this drawing?"

The director held the child's chin with his hand, telling him to stop hitting his head against the glass, "It is impossible to verify for whom this painting was drawn, although the experts drew a restoration map based on the remaining part of the portrait, that is, What we see now, but the scroll did not leave names and marks, so we can't speculate now. However, many experts believe that the people on it are imagined by the painter, or the characteristics of multiple people are integrated, and there is no actual Prototype."

The child widened his eyes even more, he raised his face as round as the back of his hand, and said loudly: "I know who the person in this painting is, I just saw him."

"You're lying," a little girl wearing glasses pointed at his nose and said, "Little Fatty, you're lying again. The teacher said that the people on this are imaginary."

"I'm not lying," Xiaopang roared with his round face blushing anxiously, his neck thickened, "I really saw it just now, it's in the corridor."

The director smiled, and didn't care about the child's childish words. She held the child's plump arm like a lotus root with one hand, and pulled him to another exhibition room, "What we see now is the oldest existing one. The bronze sacrificial vessel..."

After the group of children left, the noisy exhibition hall just now fell into silence. Cao Yuan got up from the bench in the corridor and walked silently to the glass cabinet.

Through the transparent wall, he moved his face slightly closer, and the hot air from his mouth immediately condensed into a cloud of white mist on the glass wall. Like those children, he stretched out his fingers and put his hand on the glass cabinet.

The painting is really nice, it looks like him.

After coming out of the museum, it was already half dark. He sat in the driver's seat and was about to drive home. When he turned on the ignition, the small second-hand red car made a chug sound. He suddenly moved forward and rushed out.

The temper of this little broken car is getting bigger and bigger every day, every time it is either out of gas or out of gas, and it is really time for a new one to make him angry by changing tricks.

When Li Qi was still around, he had been discussing with him about buying a new car. At that time, he agreed, saying that he would send him to a driving school to get his driver's license, and then buy him a new car as a gift for passing the test. He really shouldn't have said that.

Cao Yuan is not going to buy a new car. He has been driving this car for a long time and it is very smooth.

On the way home from the museum, Cao Yuan went to the supermarket and bought a crucian carp.Now he can cook by himself, simple scrambled eggs with tomato, beef with potatoes, are no longer a problem, and his best is stewed fish soup.

Remove the scales and viscera of the fresh fish, and use a knife to cut a few inches long and several inches deep. There is a trick to making fish soup, that is, put the fish in a pot and fry it with ginger before making the soup. In this way, the soup is not only delicious, but also has no fishy smell.After the pressure cooker is pressed, the soup is pure white and delicate, and the fish melts in the mouth.

Cao Yuan couldn't finish a big pot of good soup by himself, so he put the unfinished soup in a big bowl, sealed it with plastic wrap, and kept it in the refrigerator, so he could eat it a few more times.

Every once in a while Cao Yiran would come to Cao Yuan's house to visit, in the pretense of taking care of his younger brother.After getting married, Mrs. Wang still doesn't touch the spring water with her ten fingers, and she hasn't learned how to cook so far.Wang Qiang has been chasing her for eight years, and after his meritorious deeds are complete, he still treats her like a baby, and will persevere to the end, Cao Yuan is very pleased.

Cao Yiran was peeling potatoes one after another in the kitchen, chanting on his lips, always saying over and over again: "Xiao Yuan, you can just find another one, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, why bother?" Hanging on Zhou Jin's crooked neck tree?"

Those who knew something about Cao Yuan and Zhou Jin were worried that Cao Yuan would be overwhelmed when he broke up in love, and felt that his silence was all because of that heartless Zhou Jin.

Only Cao Yuan himself knows, not really.He is actually remembering, remembering a person who died 400 years ago.

He always remembered that day Li Qi rushed in from the door covered in snowflakes, and said to him seriously: "I'm not a good person, so I beg you, if I leave, don't forget me, okay?"

Now he finally understands how heavy this request is for Li Qi.The saddest thing in this world is that no one knows you have been here.

At that time, he firmly held Li Qi's slightly trembling shoulders and said firmly, I will find you, I will find you.

He regrets it now. He shouldn't have said that at that time, because he was lying and he couldn't find it.

Cao Yuan silently poured the chopped onions into the pan heated with oil, and the oil splashed and crackled, and Cao Yuan said, "Sister, do you want to name the baby after all?" Is it gone?"

Cao Yiran is pregnant, and now there is a small life in her flat belly.

"Cough," Cao Yiran sighed with great resentment, and said, "I think about it, Da Qiangzi insists on calling him Wang Zide, it's so ugly."

"Satisfaction? Why is it called this?"

"I'm so happy..."

Cao Yuan laughed, this joke is too cold, but at least one of them is living happily now.

As night falls, the lights are on.

At this time, Cao Yuan would stand alone on the balcony for a while.Sometimes he would silently look at the lights of the building opposite, counting how many homes did not return tonight.In the room with lights on, staggered figures flashed from time to time, warm and lively.The unlit room was empty, just like his room.

More often, he would lean his head against the wall and look up at the stars in the sky.The light pollution has become more and more serious in recent years. The starlight above my head was now all taken away by the neon lights. I can barely see the brightest one, which seems to be the North Star.

Light travels at a speed of 30 kilometers per second. The North Star above his head is about 400 light-years away from the earth. In other words, light travels in the universe for 400 years before reaching the earth. Now he sees this star The star is actually the one from 400 years ago.So, what he sees now is the scenery of [-] years ago.

Every time he thought of this, the corners of Cao Yuan's mouth would unconsciously rise slightly.Compared with this vast and boundless universe, in fact, the distance between them is not that far away.

Time seems to have two legs, and it goes fast.A year passed in a blink of an eye.

In this year, Cao Yiran's baby was born, a big fat boy who weighed a lot, and Wang Qiang was so happy that he wanted to name him Wang Dafa. Cao Yiran had no choice but to admit it. "This nickname; Xiaodong and Xiaoxi won the Best Newcomer Award and the Most Potential Award respectively. When receiving the awards, these two little bastards still didn't forget to make fun of Cao Yuan, saying that they sincerely thank Brother Yuan for his hard work this year. As for Zhou Jin, Cao Yuan has no contact with him, but only heard from others that he went to act in a movie, played big names on the set repeatedly, and directly asked for a replacement when investors were angry. Stop acting and switch to business.

Time seemed to flow through everyone, except him.

Over the past year, Cao Yuan spent all his free time collecting information on time travel.He carefully collected difficult papers on space-time and gravity, mostly written in English.He can't quite understand, and often sees the night at a glance, but