Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

After taking a bath, Sheng Zimo stared at himself in the mirror, recalling today's shooting, even though several hours had passed, he still felt dizzy.

Those scenes that make people blush and heartbeat are still vivid in my mind like a movie. When I close my eyes, Yan Jinxiao's sharp eyes and fierce appearance are all in my mind...

His mind was confused and he thought he was going crazy.

After the time travel, Sheng Zimo was very excited and happy when he met Yan Jinxiao again and became a buddy. He even cried bitterly in public because of his excitement and joy.

But this time Yan Jinxiao gave him the feeling, for some reason, it was very similar to before, but very different.

——It’s actually a good thing to have a feeling. If you enter a play, you will have a play.

Director Fang once said to Sheng Zimo and Yan Jinxiao that what you are acting is an emotional drama. If you don't have feelings for each other, the expressions in your eyes and your actions will not be true.

You have to believe in the emotions in the play, and imagine that you really love each other. In this way, you don't need to act deliberately, and every scene will naturally reveal your true feelings and produce something that touches people's hearts.

In the year before time travel, Sheng Zimo clearly remembered that it took him a full year or so to really be able to "play the show" - that kind of feeling of being extremely empty and lonely, missing another person, and longing to be intimate with this person. The anxious emotions were gradually let go.

Sheng Zimo has not been trained as a professional actor, so he doesn't know how to play routines.When he and Yan Jinxiao played "Hug", at that moment, he really felt that he fell in love with Ning Ye in the play.

But now that he has gone through another episode like this, his inner emotions are extremely complicated - not only his feelings for Ning Ye in the play, but also his good buddy Yan Jinxiao outside the play, similar to lost and found, but also unclear.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone called Sheng Zimo back to the present moment. He sighed wistfully, picked up the mobile phone and glanced at the screen, and answered in a friendly and lazy tone—it was his mother.

"Zimo... where did you get the money to buy us such an expensive massage chair?" Ms. Lin Fangfang on the other end of the phone spoke anxiously, "It's too big and takes up space, return it, you can return it Bar?"

While wiping his hair, Sheng Zimo pushed open the bathroom door and walked out.

He knows his parents too well, he is reluctant to eat or wear clothes all his life, and he has been busy with work for so many years, and he has been around himself.

During the holidays, they would save the money for Sheng Zimo, and buying some decent things would just be a "waste of money".

Many times, Sheng Zimo didn't know how to treat his parents well even if he wanted to be filial.

But today, this large automatic massage chair was suddenly delivered to the door—how could my parents, especially Ms. Lin Fangfang, ignore it and just lie in it and enjoy it with peace of mind?

"Oh, mom...that's the one I won in the event lottery." Sheng Zimo had been prepared, and he said cheerfully, "I can't set up a dormitory, and I can't bring it to the internship unit. What do you want me to do? Boss Can't throw it on the street! I can only send it back to you!"

While talking, Yan Jinxiao caught a glimpse of Yan Jinxiao in front of the computer from the corner of his eye, who seemed to be looking sideways at him, he pretended not to notice, went to sit by the bay window, and made up a draft that he had already typed Meng own mother.

"Really?" Lin Fangfang was dubious, "You didn't lie to me, did you? Did you lie to me?"

Sheng Zimo patted his thigh: "You are as old as Wu Zetian, you don't dare to borrow some courage from me... And where did I get the money?"

Sheng Zimo changed his voice: "If you have money, you will definitely give it to your little girlfriend. How can I care about you!"

The voice on the other end of the phone stopped for two seconds, and he exclaimed in amazement: "Are you talking about your girlfriend? Are you really talking about your girlfriend?" I couldn't help being excited, "Is it Yiyi? Is it Yiyi?"

Sheng Zimo was taken aback for a moment, bit his lips unconsciously, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he replied with a playful smile: "What are you talking about, it's too much to be with your son's girl, how many times?" It won't even fit in the truck!"

"Don't worry about my affairs! Empress Dowager... You have shoulder and neck problems, and Dad's lumbar spine is not good. You two use the massage chair well. It's obvious that I bought a house, and you have to return it to me! "

"This damn child..." Lin Fangfang gritted her teeth, but couldn't hide her laugh.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Zimo let out a long breath, looking out the window at the busy traffic and colorful neon lights under the dark sky.

His parents are getting old, so he has to stay on the set this New Year's Eve, and he can't go back to accompany the old couple. As soon as the paycheck came in, he wanted to honor his parents. After thinking about it for a few days, he finally picked out a massage chair from the Internet to send to his dad. mom.

He used to be busy at work and had a big heart. Sheng Gang had a work-related injury once, and Sheng Zimo rushed to the hospital to learn from the doctor that his father had suffered from lumbar muscle strain all year round. However, his parents never mentioned this to Sheng Zimo. In other words, for this, Sheng Zimo was really distressed and blamed himself.

In those years, all the time was spent fighting for money and power. I was so tired that I wanted to get ahead, but when I was suffering from uremia, my wife left, and my parents who should have enjoyed their old age in their [-]s, worked hard for Sheng Zimo His hair turned white all night, and when he went secretly to get a type match, Sheng Zimo realized what was the most important thing in this life—but he was powerless.

Now that the heavens have given Sheng Zimo a chance to start over, how could he still be so confused?

He lit a cigarette and took a puff. He was exhaling the smoke slowly when something knocked him back to his senses.

"Where's the meat to dry?" Yan Jinxiao finished throwing his clothes away, and put a cup of freshly poured warm water on the edge of the bay window, "Put on your clothes and drink some hot water, don't catch a cold."

Sheng Zimo picked up his clothes, raised his eyes and smiled: "So considerate?"

"I caught a cold and infected me!" Yan Jinxiao sat on the bed two steps away, propped his elbows on his long legs, and curled his lower lip, "Who cares about you."

Sheng Zimo changed his hand to hold the cigarette, put on the sweater, and felt warm in his heart. After putting on the clothes and drinking water, he didn't know what was wrong, so he said shamelessly, "Do you think we are like this?" , they look like a couple?" Putting down the water glass and smiling.

He originally thought that the atmosphere was quite right, and it was just right to make a joke. He wanted to break the strange atmosphere between the two of them from the time they entered the door to the present, and made fun of Yan Jinxiao by the way.

Because he remembered that when he made similar jokes, Yan Jinxiao was quite ashamed and didn't pick up on him very much, which was kind of fun.

But who knows, Yan Jinxiao's next reply directly made him smothered.

"A couple?" Yan Jinxiao raised the corner of his lower lip, "Who is a couple with you..."

"Aren't you 0?"

Sheng Zimo: "..."

The implication is that it is enough to just fuck?

After a few seconds-

"Damn! Don't be so into the show, can you? 0 can't be a couple with you? Why don't you like it?" Sheng Zimo had a smile in his eyes and pretended to grit his teeth.

He put out the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray: "When I get to the scene where I show off my power, there is a chance to open your eyes!"

"..."

Yan Jinxiao just laughed.

On the way back today, the two brothers basically didn't talk to each other—the atmosphere was really difficult to describe, and it was quite embarrassing.

Sheng Zimo later opened the door and talked about the embarrassing incident of filming today, which was turned over like a joke later.

Sheng Zimo's mentality relaxed a lot, he sat with his arms back, his thighs crossed and his legs swaying: "If I were a girl, I would have to sue you for harassment!" He said with a smile, "Take care of you for a few days to vent your anger. "

Yan Jinxiao's eyes were full of smiles, he pursed his lower lip, and replied, "Really? Then I thank you!"

Sheng Zimo stood up and stretched: "It's all about filming anyway, my lord has a lot, so I don't care about it with you."

Yan Jinxiao was still smiling at first, but after hearing this sentence, the smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated a bit, and he slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Did you just call your mother?" Yan Jinxiao asked later.

Sheng Zimo said "Yes", "The old couple are getting older and can save everything. They have to try to trick them to buy a massage chair."

Yan Jinxiao let out a long breath: "I have a grandfather, and it's the same. Sometimes I don't know how to treat the old man well."

Sheng Zimo lay down on the bed with his arms pillowed: "Grandpa loves to grow flowers, and the bougainvilleas are blooming brightly red, all over the yard... how is the old man?"

Xu Shi chatted in such a good atmosphere and was too high-level, Sheng Zimo somehow confused the two time and space, and suddenly said this sentence without going to the village or back.

But as soon as he blurted out his words, he regained his consciousness, looked at Yan Jinxiao's eyes beside him, and then realized that it was not appropriate to ask such a question.

——At this time, he had never seen Grandpa Yan at all.

So, he showed a smile that wanted to cover up, and immediately made up for it: "Hi, I just heard that Sister Pomegranate mentioned your grandfather."

Yan Jinxiao's father passed away in the third grade of elementary school, and his mother reunited later. Since then, he has been living with his father and father.

In 2018 before time travel, after Yan Jinxiao passed away due to a fire accident during filming, the old man had a cerebral infarction and fainted within a few minutes after hearing the news. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and it was not particularly serious. During the recovery period of that year, Sheng Zimo has always been by his side.

"Master! You still have me! I'm Xiaozi's best buddy, how can you treat me!"

Back then when Sheng Zimo finished saying this, the old man's lips trembled on the spot, and his eyes turned red...

And Sheng Zimo really did what he said, not only hired a nanny and a rehabilitation trainer, but also visited the old man every week to chat with the old man, and took him back to his hometown for a trip to relax during the New Year, which slowly let the old man walk away from sadness Coming out—although tears are still inevitable when I am alone, I feel extremely relieved to be dependent on my old age.

"The old man is very strong!" Yan Jinxiao lay next to Sheng Zimo, looking sideways at him, "I will take you to my grandfather's for dinner when I have time, maybe you like his braised pork."

Sheng Zimo's heart warmed. He really wanted the braised pork cooked by Grandpa Yan.

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The author has something to say:

I didn’t write anything too absurd in this chapter~ It’s so locked that I doubt life