Lucky hit

Han Haodong originally planned to take time to visit the places they used to know when he brought Zheng Bo Nian back for the Chinese New Year, but the plan never changed quickly.

Because he was going to be busy with making movies next year, Han Haodong knocked on the door of Qiao Liang's room the day before they were leaving.

Xu Yaoyang came to open the door, and after looking at each other for a long time, he still turned sideways to let Han Haodong in.

Qiao Liang was sitting by the bed playing with his mobile phone. When he looked up and saw Han Haodong coming in, he also sat up straight and shook his hand: "Sit."

Han Haodong smiled and sat next to Qiao Liang, probably because he was angry with Xu Yaoyang, so he deliberately got very close.

Xu Yaoyang sat at the table next to the bed and slid the mouse, glanced at Han Haodong, then continued to look at the computer screen.

Han Haodong felt bored, so he moved some distance away, and said straight to the point: "I have something to do with you two."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Liang answered.

Han Haodong looked at Qiao Liang: "In March, I have a movie about youth on campus that is about to start shooting. You may be able to help with some things."

Qiao Liang was confused, put down his phone and said in confusion, "We can help you with your filming."

Han Haodong stared at Qiao Liang's big eyes and joked, "I'll invite you two to play the leading roles, whether you want to go or not."

Qiao Liang laughed when he heard this: "Shut up, it's been a few years since the campus youth."

"I'm not kidding you," Han Haodong chuckled, "I'm here to ask about some relevant details about Luoping back then, because our film intends to restore the scenes purely, but there are too many scenes that I can't remember clearly."

Qiao Liang also smiled: "What details? Tell me, I see if I still remember."

Han Haodong raised his eyebrows: "For example, the style of school uniforms, the general appearance of some buildings in those years, the leadership team of our school, the distribution of year groups and classes..."

Qiao Liang interrupted: "Damn, you are too detailed, ghosts will remember, I can remember that the school uniform seems to be blue and white, but I don't remember exactly how it is. The big belly teaching director at that time It’s called Zhang Han...er... No, I can’t remember.”

Han Haodong turned to look at Xu Yaoyang: "What about you?"

Xu Yaoyang looked up at Qiao Liang: "Isn't there a photo album at home, you can give it to him, maybe you can get back some memories."

It was Xu Yaoyang's words that made Han Haodong make a decision, he was going to get the photo album.

So on the third day of the Lunar New Year, the four of them bid farewell to the two elderly people and returned to China on the same plane.

The first destination was the home of Qiao Liang and Xu Yaoyang.

Qiao Liang was still airsick, and Xu Yaoyang carried it all the way back after getting off the plane and taking a taxi.After entering the building area, Han Haodong and Zheng Bonian walked behind. After returning to the country, Han Haodong became sensitive, and the brim of his hat couldn't be lowered.

Zheng Bonian thought that Han Haodong, who walked like this with his head down and his eyes looking around, was very cute, so he pulled off his coat and wrapped him in.

The four men in this line are even more weird. In front is a paralyzed tall and cold man with big blurry eyes behind his back, and behind him is a tough man of mixed race who can't see his face.

After entering the elevator, Xu Yaoyang was carrying Qiao Liang on his back, so it was inconvenient to press the floor. Zheng Bo took a step forward and pressed the button accurately.

Han Haodong felt very surprised when he saw it. He was used to being straightforward, so he said directly: "How do you know?"

Xu Yaoyang looked up from the mirror of the elevator: "He has been here."

Han Haodong turned his head to look at Zheng Bonian, raised his hand to flick up the brim of his hat, with question marks in his eyes.

Zheng Bonian also knew that if he didn't talk about it now, it would be easy for the little ancestor to find trouble, so he nodded: "I came to them before about Lu Song's incident."

Because of that incident again, Han Haodong frowned: "How much more I don't know."

The elevator dinged, Zheng Bonian let Xu Yaoyang out and dragged Han Haodong out: "It's really gone."

Han Haodong looked at Zheng Bo and followed Xu Yaoyang, who opened the door first, into the house.

Xu Yaoyang put Qiao Liang on the sofa and turned to look at the two people who were still standing: "Sit."

Qiao Liang leaned on the sofa in a daze, his face still pale: "Are you going tonight?"

Han Haodong replied: "Let's go, I asked my assistant to book a return ticket for the night."

Qiao Liang nodded, took two sips of the water Xu Yaoyang handed over, and got up.

"What are you doing?" Han Haodong pulled Qiao Liang back: "Don't exercise too much, you'll feel better if you rest for a while."

Qiao Liang turned his head: "I'll go find a photo album for you."

Han Haodong looked at Xu Yaoyang: "You don't know where?"

"He doesn't know," Qiao Liang stood up slowly, "I let it go."

Han Haodong had no choice but to follow Qiao Liang in, looking at the weak figure in front of him, wondering if his request was too much.

Finally, all four of them went into the storage room at the innermost corner. Qiao Liang turned on the light, pointed to the top of the locker inside and turned to look at Xu Yaoyang: "There is a purple box on top."

After hearing the sound, Xu Yaoyang bent down and picked up the small stool at the door to the cabinet. He raised his long legs and stepped on the stool, raised his hands to touch it, and finally took down a large purple rectangular box from some glove boxes.He put the box on the square table in the middle, quickly went to the lock and opened it.

Han Haodong came over to look at Qiao Liang: "What are your habits? Why is the photo album placed so high?"

Qiao Liang smiled weakly: "My grandma used to like to put her precious photo albums on high places, and I learned it later."

Xu Yaoyang wiped the surface of the small stool with his hands, brought it over and pressed Qiao Liang to sit down, then went to bring two chairs, one for Zheng Bonian and the other for Han Haodong, and he leaned on the table to watch.

Han Haodong sat on a chair and carefully looked at the contents in the box.In addition to two large photo albums, there are some other things here and there.All kinds of train tickets, movie tickets, all kinds of small pendants... They are all commemorative things for the two of them.

He picked up a worn-out diary: "Hey, which one belongs to you two, you still keep it."

Xu Yaoyang said: "His."

Zheng Bonian picked up a photo album and opened it. As a photographer, it is difficult for him to see paper photo albums. The photos from many years ago are well preserved.He smiled, as if he had returned to that time: "At that time, it will be fine to customize according to this school uniform style. Most of the scenes of Luoping High School at that time are also included in the photos. It is too ideal. I will definitely restore it to the set designer."

Qiao Liang smiled and stretched out his hand to point: "Some of these are not at school. For example, this one was taken when we went out to play in private."

Zheng Bonian looked through it: "Is there no Han Haodong?"

Qiao Liang shook his head: "This is basically my class, but at the end there is a group photo sent to the graduates by the school at that time, but at that time..."

Han Haodong took the words: "I was already abroad at that time, so there was no me."

When Zheng Bonian glanced over a photo, he pointed to a girl on it and asked Qiao Liang, "Do you know her?"

Qiao Liang squinted his eyes and looked carefully, nodded: "This is a senior sister who had a good relationship with us at the time, what's the matter."

"If I remember correctly, her name is Chen Huiyuan," Zheng Bonian said slowly, "I met her once at an academic exchange meeting abroad."

Qiao Liang was quite surprised: "The world is so small, you actually know each other, and the world is too big. I have lost contact with her since graduating from high school, and I don't know where I am doing now."

Zheng Bonian continued to look at the photo: "The eyebrows and eyes haven't changed much from then, so I recognized him. He should have settled in the United States now. I only know that he is a professor at a famous medical university."

Han Haodong couldn't understand what they said, so he picked up another photo album to read, only to find that there were no high school photos in it, but photos of Qiao Liang and Xu Yaoyang going out to play and their daily campus life in college.He probably flipped through it, and couldn't help admiring sourly: "I said you two are really interesting, and I keep all the photos."

Qiao Liang looked over: "Looking at it when you have nothing to do is also a kind of memory."

Han Haodong took out a photo, closed the album and handed it over: "Would I be willing to take one?"

Qiao Liang pouted: "Take it."

Zheng Bonian also closed the photo album in his hand: "Then we will take this photo album and send it back to you when it is used up."

Han Haodong got up and walked out, patted Qiao Liang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's okay, I will pay you for this photo album."

When passing by the corner of the living room, he was attracted by the two turtles embedded in the glass tank, and he turned back and said, "The pet is nice, very quiet."

Zheng Bonian also leaned over to look: "Such a big Brazilian tortoise is almost ten years old, right?"

"Well, I'm more than eight years old," Qiao Liang said in a spirited voice, "It's hibernating, and the tank can adjust the temperature."

Han Haodong has never been in contact with such down-to-earth things, and looked at them curiously: "Are they still hibernating?"

"Every year from about November to the end of March, they don't eat, and the living temperature is adjusted to zero to ten degrees. It is enough to bask in the sun once in a while, so as to protect their internal organs and live longer."

Han Haodong looked at Qiao Liang appreciatively: "So experienced, how long do you want them to live?"

Qiao Liang laughed: "Live as much as possible."

Han Haodong withdrew his gaze: "I've learned a lot, so let's go first."

After leaving the door, Zheng Bonian turned around and shook hands with Xu Yaoyang, his tone was very peaceful: "Thank you, whether it's last time or this time."

Xu Yaoyang nodded back and shook hands with Zheng Bo Nian, watching the two of them get into the elevator, then closed the door and went back to the house.

In the elevator, Zheng Bonian looked at the photo Han Haodong held in his hand. In the photo, Qiao Liang leaned on Xu Yaoyang's shoulder and looked down at the book. Xu Yaoyang raised his head and smiled rarely. It should be taken by someone else. It feels beautiful and clean."Why take this photo of them?" he asked.

The corner of Han Haodong's mouth curled up: "If you like it, you can take it, what reason do you need?"

Zheng Bonian put his arms around Han Haodong's shoulders: "Are you envious of their love?"

"How is it possible," Han Haodong snorted, "I've never envied anyone for living such a big life."

Hearing the strange tone in these words, Zheng Bonian hugged Han Haodong in his arms: "I'm not reconciled after seeing those high school photos just now."

"Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm not reconciled, why didn't we also meet and fall in love like them at that time." Zheng Bonian said seriously: "I don't allow my people to envy other people's feelings."

Han Haodong froze and smiled: "Actually, it's nothing. In the end, he was the right person. It doesn't matter how late it is."

Zheng Bonian lowered his head and raised the brim of his hat, kissing Han Haodong's eyes: "I will use the rest of my life to repay you twice for the years I missed you."

"Okay," Han Haodong smiled angrily, "I remember."

Zheng Bonian smiled, and put back Han Haodong's hat: "I'm going to get busy when I get back, are you ready, Director Han?"

"That's a good name, I like it." Han Haodong stretched out his arms and walked out of the elevator: "Then let's do a big job."