Antoine on the cloud

Zheng Peiyang came out of the laboratory overnight and drove straight to Zheng's house.

"Yangyang is back? Why didn't you tell me in advance, so that I can pick you up at the gate." The nanny opened the door a little surprised.

Before Zheng Peiyang could answer, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.His young stepmother, who was not related by blood, stood at the corner, and when someone entered the door, her delicately sculpted brows frowned.

Jiang Yun walked down the stairs slowly, knocking on the railing again and again, and didn't know who he was answering: "The old man's precious son, of course he came back when he wanted to come back. Do you need to report to us?"

Zheng Peiyang stood at the door, innocent and a little worried.He deliberately chose the time when Jiang Yun would go out to come back, but he didn't expect it to be really bad luck.

"Yangyang, come and sit down first, I'll go in and call sir." The nanny led him into the living room.

"No, I came back to see Zheng Yiyang. Is he better?"

"He's asleep, sir is waiting for you in the studio."

Zheng Peiyang skipped Jiang Yun and went upstairs, the nanny looked at his back: "Yangyang hasn't come back for a long time."

Jiang Yun snorted coldly: "Look at Zheng Yiyang, it's because he couldn't make any tricks in the recent experiment, and the money on hand is not enough, so he came back wagging his tail to ask for money."

She picked up her little finger, squeezed the spoon to make circles in the bird's nest soup, and said a few words: "Prodigal stuff.

30 years ago, Zheng Yizhou was a painter who was just showing his talents. He was young, talented, handsome, and received numerous praises.At that time, Tang Yuan was Princess Ruoyan in the Daming Palace, wearing the fierce red dress of a wedding on the screen, so she fell into Zheng Yizhou's eyes.

A talented artist paired with an on-screen actress is a match made in heaven in many people's eyes.

But the time is long and unpredictable, no matter how lingering and lingering it was at the beginning, it will be nothing more than a shattered glazed mirror in the end, and no matter how broken the mirror is, it will be difficult to reunite.

Zheng Yizhou hadn't chatted with his son so peacefully for a long time, this time the atmosphere was good, and he finally found a chance to say, "I drew a picture for your mother back then, is it still with you now?"

Zheng Peiyang said indifferently: "I don't know. Lin Yu took care of my mother's belongings for me. If you want, I'll ask him."

When he hurried back to Zheng's house, there was nowhere to put his mother's things, so Lin Yu moved them home for safekeeping.

"No, it's useless to find it, so I'll leave it with you."

Zheng Peiyang didn't want to talk about this anymore, and asked another matter: "Did you ask Ren Lang? He said he heard Lin Yu mentioned, so he let go of Lu Siqi."

"Just to mention it casually. Among the young actors, I only know him. Regardless of other things, from the perspective of an ordinary audience, I like Lin Yu very much."

"Well, thank you for your liking."

Zheng Yizhou changed the topic: "It's not for him, you have to know, my purpose remains the same, I still hope that you two can separate."

This is not the first time Zheng Peiyang has heard this sentence, nor is it the first time he responded coldly: "Do you think it is fair for us to separate based on just one role?"

Zheng Yizhou asked: "Then what do you want?"

Zheng Peiyang put down his teacup and raised his eyebrows: "I want all your belongings, and then leave here without taking any money with me. Just like what my mother did back then."

Zheng Yizhou put down the cup with a bang, and the tea splashed on the table. "Peiyang, I am old, Zheng Yiyang is still young, the Zheng family can rely on..."

Zheng Peiyang interrupted him: "Just because we are both men?"

"Yes, because both of you are men. How difficult is the path of a few people? What's more, you and him are taking two completely different paths. You are not a person who can be desperate, don't be stubborn, because there is no need Stuff ruined my life."

"I don't quite understand." Zheng Peiyang stood up and looked down at his father, "No matter what, in everyone's eyes, you were once an artist at the forefront of the public, you also spoke for the few, and you also used art to serve The people who were treated unfairly raised their arms and shouted. But now, does that not count? Is everything you said a joke?"

Zheng Yizhou was silent for a long time, so long that Zheng Peiyang thought he was going to keep silent, and then slowly said: "But it's different, you are different, you are my son."

The tendency of Lin Yu and Meng Xiaocheng to hate each other recently became more and more intense.

Ever since Meng Xiaocheng chased him and called him master, Lin Yu had been pleasing to his eyes from left to right, horizontally and vertically.This little idol faded away from the aura of the stage, and when he got off the stage, he was completely silly and sweet.Whether it’s sweet or not, stupid is really stupid, the self-care ability is almost zero, the clothes can’t be worn well, the food can’t be eaten well, and even peeling an egg can roll the yolk to the ground.

After witnessing Lu Siqi holding a water glass to feed Meng Xiaocheng for the third time, Lin Yu deeply realized that a mature vase should do this.He still has work to do.

The wind was blowing, and the assistant director shouted loudly in the distance: "The lead actor is here! Come and start work!"

Lin Yu put down the half-sucked milk, took off the military coat on his waist, and prepared to enter the scene.The moment I stood up, I vaguely saw a familiar figure not far away, and when I took a closer look, there was only the shadow of a big locust tree left.

Meng Xiaocheng has suffered with the master he just recognized for more than a month. From the stumbling at the beginning to the present, at least two of them can pass a scene, which has been much smoother.But today, it is Master Lin who has always been reassuring and has fallen through everyone's glasses.

Now facing Liang Mengqi, he could get stuck three times for a line.

Lin Yu didn't know what he was thinking, he was absent-minded, completely out of state, and tried a word several times but couldn't get it right.Lu Siqi raised the horn in the distance: "Lin Yu, are you awake? Open your eyes quickly, come back in 2 minutes!"

Fang Jin handed over a cup of milk: "Boss, what's wrong with you, didn't you practice the word well when you prepared it just now? Why are you nervous? Those who don't know think you are interested in other girls."

Lin Yu swallowed his milk and read his lines again to him.

"Isn't it smooth now?" Fang Jin wondered.

"It's quite smooth, because the sentences are exactly the same." Lin Yu paused, "I read it to Zheng Peiyang in front of the whole school before."

Then he was locked in the office by the teaching director and ordered to copy the dozens of words in the textbook a hundred times.

It's just that facing Liang Mengqi now, even though he knew that it was just a borrowed line to exaggerate the atmosphere, Lin Yu still... a little hard to say.

Fang Jin couldn't help, so he had to retreat to the side to cheer for his good-for-nothing boss.

The wind on the set picked up the leaves of the locust tree not far away, and a few fell on the camera arm.

Lin Yu stood in front of Liang Mengqi and saw something out of her peripheral vision.He reconfirmed the figure standing under the locust tree, and instantly felt the sound of his heartbeat drowning out all the noise, beating in his ears, and every word was ready to come out in his chest.

Standing tens of meters away, Zheng Peiyang heard Lin Yu's lines, overlapping with memories after years of time.

"I have only seen the full moon once in my life. I have also comforted myself by saying, I have walked bridges in many places, seen clouds many times, and drank many types of wine, but only loved one, just as the best age people."

In the large office of the dean of Jing Xing, Lin Yu leaned on the desk and dozed off, and the draft paper in front of him was spread all over the table.

Director Nan pointed at him angrily: "Lin Yu, you did this for me just after school started, it's really good. Come on, copy it, just copy it here, don't go home today until I finish eating Come back and check, hurry up and copy!"

Before leaving, he fastened the bolt on the door.

All the teachers and students had left, and the campus was eerily quiet.Hunger gradually replaced the depression of staying in school and being punished for copying. Lin Yu rubbed his sagging stomach, alas, I'm so hungry, it's not that I don't want to copy, but I don't have the energy to write at all.

Sighing and blowing away a few pages, Lin Yu was so hungry that his eyes suddenly went dark, and then something warm pressed against his face.

A white porcelain bowl was placed on the table, Zheng Peiyang looked down at himself in the mist.

Lin Yu scooped up the Lantern Festival with a spoon: "What a big glutinous rice ball, have you eaten it?"

Zheng Peiyang sat across from him: "Eat, today is the Lantern Festival."

"That's right! Happy Lantern Festival! Lin Lin!" Lin Yu took a bite, and it was still his favorite red bean filling, "Where did you get the glutinous rice balls?"

Zheng Peiyang replied: "Teacher Xu gave it."

The glutinous rice sticks to the teeth, Lin Yu asked him vaguely: "Didn't the door be counted? How did you break in?"

"Come in through the window."

Lin Yu gave Zheng Peiyang a thumbs up with a big glutinous rice ball in his mouth.

"Have you finished writing, and how much have you copied?" Zheng Peiyang reached out to take out the stack of draft paper he had placed under the porcelain bowl.

Lin Yu suddenly panicked and snatched it back: "Don't look! You haven't started copying yet!"

He is too flustered, can he not panic?

Just now I was distracted while holding the pen, I didn't know what I was writing, so I fell asleep while holding the pen.Opening his eyes again, he saw the same name crookedly written all over the paper.He dared not tell anyone's name.

Zheng Peiyang stared at him: "What were you doing just now?"

Lin Yu wiped his mouth and said, "I fell asleep just now, and I didn't do anything." He was the worst at lying, and when he saw Zheng Peiyang, he would reveal his secrets, so frightened that the fox's tail cocked up.

"Have you started writing yet?" Zheng Peiyang looked at his face and said, "Then I will write with you now, give me the pen."

He smiled again, then suddenly raised his hand, and wiped off the blue ink on Lin Yu's right cheek with his fingertips.

——The secret of the little fox is hidden there, and the three words "Zheng Peiyang" are hidden there.

Xueba is better than others in everything he does, and so is punishment for copying.In just 10 minutes, Zheng Peiyang completed the task that Lin Yu hadn't done in an hour. He grabbed Lin Yu's wrist and turned out of the window, stepping on the morning glory all over the ground.

Outside, just as the setting sun is twilight, there are occasional fireworks bursting from the background of the city, embellishing the night sky. It is not as dazzling as the fireworks in the middle of the night, but more realistic than the fireworks in the daytime.

Lin Yu grabbed his school uniform tightly: "Lin Lin, I will never talk nonsense in front of everyone again. The punishment for copying is terrible, and the lack of food is also terrible."

Zheng Peiyang took out the folded corner of his collar and patted it: "It's okay, you can talk nonsense, I can copy it quickly."

Lin Yu's sight was being fully occupied by Zheng Linlin, and his stomach was also filled to the brim with a few red bean dumplings. Only his heart was beating empty-handed, but it was filled with something in the next second.

With flames and moonlight overhead, Zheng Peiyang's fingers touched his skin, soft and hot. ——These fingers often appeared in Lin Yu's dreams later on.

What is fermented together is the youth's defiant desire.