forget the soul

In the next two days, Yu Rong devoted himself to filming and went to several famous scenic spots in Osaka to shoot a lot of videos. Every day, he went out early in the early morning and returned at night.The three meals a day are also free, no special arrangements are made, and you can eat whatever you can, such as convoluted sushi, parent-child meals, Korean barbecue, Indian curry, just fill your stomach.As for those videos, he didn't sort them out after they were shot. Instead, he dug up the materials collected in the United States half a year ago, watched them day and night, rearranged them, and re-edited them.Lin Wangyue has a regular routine, he always gets up first in the morning, Yu Rong slowly opens his eyes when he hears the sound, and when he returns to the hotel, Lin Wangyue immediately takes a bath and goes to bed.They can still chat, but the topic is focused on the camera. How Yu Rong wants to arrange the screen, Lin Wangyue tries to be satisfied. If not, the two discuss to find a compromise. After two days, they worked out Speaking of a working partner, Yu Rong could barely hear Lin Wangyue's harsh words to him anymore. He became quiet, his eyes darkened, he looked focused, professional, and even exuded a restrained temperament.

They returned to Shanghai in this state.

This time, Yu Rong didn't live in the peninsula, but changed to live in the suburban Green Tree Inn. On the first night of his return to China, he was woken up shortly after falling asleep.Yu Rong rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Lin Wangyue.At [-]:[-] in the morning, he turned on all the lights in the room, dressed neatly, with a black wool cap on his head, a pair of black wool gloves in his hands, and a sports bag on his shoulder. When he saw Yu Rong woke up, Throwing the bag on his bed, heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head at Yu Rong, and signaled to the door: "Go!"

"Go...go?" Yu Rong was dumbfounded, confused, "Where are you going?"

"Go and steal the ashes." Lin Wangyue raised her eyebrows, shook her head and sighed in disappointment, then unzipped the sports bag, threw out a hat and a pair of gloves: "Quick!"

"Quick...quick??" Yu Rong propped himself up and asked in a low voice, "Shall we go to Macau now?"

Lin Wangyue grabbed the hat and put it on his head, and said angrily, "Go to Suzhou!"

Yu Rong thought he had misheard: "Where are you going?"

Lin Wangyue urged him impatiently: "Why are you dawdling, hurry up, the car is waiting downstairs." He pulled Yu Rong's arm and lifted him up, muttering, "I ask you, your mother Which cemetery is it buried in?"

Before Yu Rong could react, he stumbled and asked, "Steal, what ashes are you stealing?"

Lin Wangyue flew over with two white eyes, sat down on the bed next to him, and explained word by word: "Don't you regret it? Then go and steal it back! I found all the tools for you."

He looked at the sports bag, and so did Yu Rong, good guy, hammer, awl, shovel, and a sapper shovel and a large box of shoe covers.What a pack of tools for robbing houses.

Yu Rong sat up, put on his shoes and clothes, but he was still confused.Lin Wangyue said at this time: "If you want to get an Oscar, I really can't help you. I don't think it will be possible in the short term. If you say you regret the ashes, then take it back."

"Didn't you just say it was stealing?" Yu Rong looked at the gloves and put them on.

Lin Wangyue put the sports bag on her shoulder again, turned off the light, and walked out with Yu Rong, scolding: "It's your mother's ashes! I'm stealing it, you just take it."

He dragged Yu Rong into a black car parked in a dark alley next to the hotel.

Not only was the body of the car black, but the driver was also an irregular driver. He chatted on Wechat while driving late at night, and watched Douyin Selected in the middle of the journey.

Yu Rong was still sleepy and dizzy, and when he got in the car, he stumbled and slept soundly. Later, when he was woken up by Lin Wangyue, the car had already driven into Suzhou.Lin Wangyue asked him: "Where is it? Do you know?"

The driver also asked, "Young man, where are you going?"

Yu Rong yawned and said, "Let's drive in the direction of the new district first."

"Tell me an address." The driver said.

Yu Rong patted his cheeks: "Xiangshan Cemetery."

The driver slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped under the elevated road. He looked back at Yu Rong, and also at Lin Wangyue.Yu Rong laughed, Lin Wangyue blinked her big eyes, and said innocently: "Our aunt's death anniversary, we came here overnight to prepare for her. My aunt was very good to us when she was young."

The driver made no sound and restarted the engine.He turned to watch the Kuaishou live broadcast. A fair-skinned, blond-haired female anchor sang "Gong Xi Fa Cai" lively to the camera.

Only then did Yu Rong recover some sanity, and asked Lin Wangyue, "Are you really going?"

"It's still fake?" Lin Wangyue's face was full of disbelief, "What's the matter with you? Do you know that it's shameful to avoid it? Do you know that life is full of joy?"

"I stole..." Yu Rong glanced at the driver, swallowed the word "steal", and lowered his voice, "What am I so proud of when I messed with my mother's grave?!"

"Life is short, do what you want!"

Yu Rong was discouraged, and said jokingly: "Then I still want to be the president of the United States!"

"Anyone who has a dream is great, you go for election, maybe it will come true." Lin Wangyue plausibly said.

Yu Rong stopped talking to him, they couldn't talk about going together, and they were getting closer to the cemetery, and he really regretted taking his mother's ashes back to Suzhou.

The driver's navigation prompts "Xiangshan Cemetery is here", Lin Wangyue pushes Yu Rong, and Yu Rong asks the driver: "Is WeChat transfer OK?"

Lin Wangyue grabbed him and swiped at his feathers.Yu Rong understood that this was an illegal and criminal activity, and they must not leave too many traces.He fumbled for a handful of bills and came out to pay the fare.

After getting out of the car, putting on the shoe covers, and entering the gate of the cemetery, Lin Wangyue asked Yu Rong, "How do I get there?"

Yu Rong walked to the front to lead the way, but it was dark, and he didn't quite know how to go. He used his mobile phone to light up and take pictures everywhere, and bent over like a thief to search for each one.He remembered that his mother's tomb was not too far from the hillside where he entered the gate, facing the lake.

After searching for a long time, I gradually heard the sound of water waves. Yu Rong quickened his pace, pointed to the front and said, "It should be here."

He remembered correctly.After walking about ten more steps, the white light beam in his hand illuminated the words "Huang Xiuli".

"Here!" Yu Rong said.

Yu Rong remembered that his mother's urn was wrapped in a piece of red cloth and stored in a small stone box in front of the tombstone. There was a ring of cement sealed around the stone box. As long as the ring of cement was broken, everything would be easy to handle.He and Lin Wangyue took turns to do it. First, Lin Wangyue chiseled with a chisel, and Yu Rong illuminated it. When Lin Wangyue was tired, he changed to Yu Rong. A small crack was cut in the tightly packed stone box, Yu Rong was overjoyed, and worked harder, under the cover of the water waves, he refused to rest even in one breath.The crack gradually became longer and thicker, forming a gap, Lin Wangyue squatted on the ground, took a hammer and hit the surface of the gray stone box.Dust was flying, Yu Rong took the hammer and beat along the cracks.

So busy that the sky turned blue and Yu Rong couldn't continue to consume. When he fell down with a hammer, the surface of the gray stone shattered. Lin Wangyue hurriedly pulled away the broken stones, took out a red object from inside, and handed it to Yu Rong. Rong, Yu Rong blew on the ashes on the red cloth, wrapped it up, and hugged her tightly. Lin Wangyue packed up the crime tools, and the two ran away without looking back.

After running for a long time, they left the cemetery and went down the mountain. They saw a bus stop, and a No. 69 came in. They jumped into the bus without even thinking about it.

It was full daylight.The clouds were thick, and there was a bluish horizon on the horizon.

"Where are we going?" Lin Wangyue asked out of breath.

"Where is Route 69 going?" Yu Rong also asked, panting.

The two looked at each other and looked at each other. Suddenly, Yu Rong and Lin Wangyue got very close. Lin Wangyue shrank back, changed seats, and sat across the aisle from Yu Rong.They looked at each other again, Yu Rong sniffed, touched the bridge of his nose, and laughed first, Lin Wangyue followed suit.

They were the only two people in the car besides the driver.The driver looked back at them, Yu Rong was excited for a moment, raised his hands, stretched them high, and cheered loudly: "Woohoo!"

Lin Wangyue also cheered.

"Yeah!!"

He sounds like a cowboy.The sun fell on his face, and he was in high spirits and radiant. If he was given a horse, he would be able to gallop to the sky.

But they still didn't know where they were going right now. It was a coincidence that the terminal of Route 69 was the railway station.When they arrived at the train station, they bought two standing tickets for the earliest train and went back to Shanghai.

In the afternoon, the cemetery management office called.Yu Rong picked it up and said hello, and when he heard the other party reporting his home, he immediately pretended that the signal was not good, hung up the phone, and then Lao Yu's call came, Yu Rong picked it up, and Lao Yu asked nicely: " Where is it? Ah, in China?"

Yu Rong said, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay... If you are in China, you have to go back to Suzhou to have a look."

"Let's talk about something. Is grandma in poor health or something?" Yu Rong stood by the window and talked dryly. Not far away, Lin Wangyue, who was sitting on the bed watching TV, was secretly smiling at him.

Lao Yu's voice was raised: "I can't explain clearly on the phone!"

Yu Rong replied calmly: "Is there something that I can't explain on the phone?"

He asked: "What's the matter?"

Lin Wangyue looked at him and made faces at him.Yu Rong laughed, collected himself, and took the remote control to change channels.

Lao Yu faltered on the other end of the phone, and it took him a long time to come up with a complete sentence: "That's right, your mother... the Xiangshan Management Office called..."

"What's wrong with Mom?" Yu Rong stopped at the Central Nine to watch the Amazon Rainforest Quest.Lin Wangyue snatched it up and transferred to the Second Central Station to watch "Getting Rich".The two came back and forth to grab the remote control, and the old Yu Yurong said in his ear: "Who knows who took the ashes of the ashes (removed)."

"Ah?" Yu Rong pretended to be nervous. He grabbed the remote control, quickly switched channels, and pressed the central six. Lin Wangyue's hand came over again, and Yu Rong hid and said, "Why? Don't talk nonsense. ...you've been drinking, haven't you?"

Lao Yu got angry, and replied sharply: "What time do I eat old wine! What time do I have old wine! Where is it? Please help (give) me and transfer (come back) with me! Book a ticket now !Sai (just) fly to Shanghai! When I arrive at Auntie on WeChat, Ni (we) will come to pick you up!" Lao Yu also said, "I asked Auntie to send a photo to be (shown) to be seen, and to be seen by WeChat. I’m talking nonsense about what’s going on, am I interesting??”

Yu Rong wanted to say something, but didn't say it, and hung up the phone.

The remote control returned to Lin Wangyue's hands, and Yu Rong sat on the bed with his elbows on his knees, bending over to edit text messages.He sent a text message to sister Mingming, writing: Sister Mingming, you blocked me on WeChat, I can't see the photos, please add me again.

He immediately wrote a second text message: I don't know why you blocked me.

But after thinking about it, the second article was not sent out.He was sitting with his mobile phone in his hands, in a daze, when Lin Wangyue approached him unconsciously, stretched his arm, touched his screen with his fingers, and clicked send.Yu Rong couldn't regret it in time, he had a headache for a while, and without a break, sister Mingming's call came.

Lin Wangyue stuck out her tongue and continued watching TV.Yu Rong rubbed his temples and stood up to answer the phone.

"Hello, Miss Mingming."

Sister Mingming got straight to the point: "I blocked you."

Yu Rong nodded, responded, gouged out Lin Wangyue's eyes, and made a movement of cutting his own neck, dying.

Sister Mingming said, "Don't you know why?"

Yu Rong had a worse headache and sat back. Seeing this, Lin Wangyue turned off the TV and swung away. When Yu Rong raised his head, he pulled him back and motioned him to sit next to him.Lin Wangyue looked at him without moving.

Yu Rong lowered his head, he was still pulling Lin Wangyue, he asked: "Ah, it's because I left before eating that day."

"Think about how you talked to your dad when you were eating."

In a fit of anger, Yu Rong finally let go of Lin Wangyue, gritted his teeth, and grabbed his hair to fight back: "Did I say something wrong? He was talking nonsense outside, telling others everywhere that he sponsored me to study, and my tuition fee and his It doesn't matter at all."

"Then can you talk to him like that? If you say that, let him ask your mother, what's the difference between that and telling him to die?" Sister Mingming was aggressive, "You have grown up so big, can your father just force you a little bit?" Have you ever been out?"

Yu Rong's heart was burning fiercely, and he was not polite, and replied: "To put it bluntly, I was ten years old, and Old Yu divorced my mother. He may have spent more time with Wu Wu than me. It's been a long time. Before I went abroad, we met once a week, had a meal, did we stay together for two hours? He was busy, and he didn't even see each other for a month or two. He didn't say anything at the time. What did he care about me? Isn't it popular to say that father's love is forbearance? Well, then he is forbearance and doesn't like to show it in words. What about actual actions? Let's say that the most direct What I feel, the most vulgar thing, anyway, as far as I know, he has not paid a penny for my junior high school, high school, and university tuition." Yu Rong said again, "After my mother left, he paid a penny for a week. One phone call, and being concerned about this and that, just makes me feel awkward."

"Your mother is gone, and you are left with him as a father. Is there anything wrong with him caring about you? Is it wrong to care? You know that he is not very good at talking. He just wants you to know that you still don't care. There is a home to go back to."

"My mother is gone, and I have no home." Yu Rong said.

Lin Wangyue swung to the desk, sat down, lit a cigarette, ate a cigarette, and looked out the window with her chin resting on her hand.

Yu Rong lowered his head even lower, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "Then ask him, why did he move all the things in my house to his own house, and what does he want to do?"

Sister Mingming gasped, and her tone was cold: "Yu Rong, do you think your father wants to take advantage of you?" She paused, but Yu Rong didn't make a sound. It was Mingming's sister who broke the silence: "How could you This kind of thinking? Your thinking is too dark! Do you only have money in your eyes?"

Yu Rong couldn't help but sneered and said: "Then the glass tableware, glass cups, red wine you drink, and vases you are using at home are not given to my mother. My mother bought it herself, and it was originally in my house? "

"You know that when your father got divorced, he came out alone with only 200 yuan."

"Does this have any logical relationship with what I just said?" Yu Rong covered his mouth and his voice became hoarse: "I thought you and I could communicate well, you are a person who can talk."

Sister Mingming was speechless for a while, but soon she continued: "I don't know if you have stayed abroad for too long, but Chinese people still have to be filial." She also said, "I hope you can understand Tell me about your father, he is just a son like you, Wuwu kisses him again, after all, he is not his own, he will always complain, you are outside alone, he is also worried about you, you are not young anymore, Let's not talk about Liye, he just wants to see you get married."

Yu Rong took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, propped his forehead and said, "He knows about my business."

Miss Mingming was silent.

"Mom told him." Yu Rong lowered his head, "He still keeps asking about his girlfriend and marriage. I always think that understanding is mutual, respecting the old and loving the young, yes, traditional virtues, just because he is me Dad, no matter whether I got even a little fatherly love from him when I was young, I will love him and respect him, just because he is my elder, I will go along with his lies and obey all his wishes, Just because I am a junior, I have to let him... let him..." Yu Rong couldn't think of other words, he gritted his teeth and said, "Trample on at will... He has thought about respecting me, understanding me, and understanding me?"

"Is there no room for repair?" Sister Mingming sighed.Yu Rong took the phone in another hand and said, "I don't know, I don't think it's possible."

Sister Mingming asked him: "Are you going back to Suzhou today? Your mother's matter is quite serious."

Yu Rong squeezed the space between his eyebrows, lay on his back on the bed, and said, "Please tell Lao Yu that I took the ashes, and I will take them back to America."

Sister Mingming replied: "Then take care of yourself."

She hung up the phone.Yu Rong was relieved.

He was suddenly relaxed. He grabbed his phone, looked at the ceiling and asked Lin Wangyue, "Sorry, I let you witness a Chinese-style family ethics drama."

Lin Wangyue said: "I think it has the atmosphere of an American drama, Jack, we need to talk, that feeling."

Yu Rong smiled: "Who is Jack?"

"Rose's boyfriend." Lin Wangyue said.

"Nervous..." Yu Rong chuckled, moved to the pillow, and said, "Lin Wangyue, I suddenly have a feeling of enlightenment."

He said: "I am now, from head to toe, completely accepting myself."

"I am a loser with dark thoughts, calculating, selfish, hypocritical and incompetent."

"Haven't you already filmed the "Loser" trilogy?"

"I understood this situation before, but now I accept it, it's different." Yu Rong said relaxedly, planning happily, "I'm going to take pictures of volcanoes, buy two drones, and take pictures of volcanoes during the daytime Smoke, purple, yellow, gray, blue, smoke cloud like a nuclear explosion, I must take pictures of that smoke cloud before I leave, I also shoot at night, when the magma flows out, it will merge into a red line Glowing river, like hell, like devil's eyes, I'm going to shoot a fucking volcano at night, I'm going to start my documentary with such a cool scene." He propped up his upper body, resting his chin Looking at the place where Lin Wangyue was sitting, "You take a good picture of me, do you understand?"

Lin Wangyue was looking at something with a notebook, but Yu Rong couldn't see the picture clearly, so he asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"Peter Rabbit."

"Can you watch something with temperament?" Yu Rong asked.

Lin Wangyue turned her head to look at him, turned the computer screen around, and clicked on "The Female Spy" in front of Yu Rong.

"Fuck." Yu Rong fell back on the bed heavily.

Lin Wangyue asked him: "You don't like to watch Jude Law?"

Yu Rong opened his eyes and said, "I love watching Hugh Grant."

After much deliberation, he asked, "Say, can I still meet love in my life?"

"You ask me, how do I know."

After a break, Lin Wangyue said calmly: "If people can subconsciously respond when they feel love, will this world become a paradise on earth?"

Yu Rong said: "Then no one in this world would know what 'love' is."

forget the soul