"What about Mr.
Qin?
He was discharged from the hospital today, didn't contact you?
”"Nope.""
But you already knew.""
yes, I was told before."
Yue Qingling straightened his face and used a rather disgusted tone.Cui Mingkun knew that he was not willing to talk, shrugged his shoulders, and turned back to play with his mobile phone, "Okay, I don't want to be as annoying as that person." ”Yue Qingling glanced at it and was relieved to find that Cui Mingkun believed his nonsense.He lied.In fact, no one told him what happened to Qin Zhe, it was only when he brushed Leng Han's circle of friends that he understood.Leng Han likes to record his daily life in the circle of friends, and recently updated the dynamics of taking care of the sick number, explaining in detail and specifically the bits and pieces of Qin Zhe's recuperation.
[It's still white porridge today.]I listened to the doctor and asked the store to mix a little more water. 】[It's strange that this person is sick and still wants to read documents. 】[There will be people who put on makeup to improve their complexion in order to attend the conference???
】Yue Qingling saw that Qin Zhe still had a heart to work, and knew that the recovery situation was quite good.He put away unnecessary worries and guilt, and rewarded Leng Han's circle of friends as a confusing behavior - Leng Han is confusing, Qin Zhe is not much better, thinking is not what a sick person should have.He watched it once a day, and it became a habit to look at it.This habit is not right, but ......
Yue Qingling glanced at it again, and found that Cui Mingkun was playing a game, so he opened the circle of friends with peace of mind to see if Qin Zhe had been discharged from the hospital.Leng Han really won't let go of any material that is posted on Moments, and has already been updated: [I don't say a word when I go, hum. 】It seems that Qin Zhe is very upright, and he is still discharged from the hospital by going through the formalities by himself.Yue Qingling was relieved, feeling that he could switch back to ignoring Qin Zhe again, and if he waited, he might be able to get a smooth divorce.If it was him, he was hurt by the boss lady to the point of stomach lavage and it was not good to look at his face, and he stayed alone in the hospital bed and heard that his legal partner was "busy eating with his family", and he was discharged from the hospital and did not see anyone, he would definitely be able to completely understand that the relationship is gone.Qin Zhe is so arrogant, he will be even more desperate to be treated so harshly.Maybe the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and with a wave of his hand, he signed the divorce agreement and urged him to go through the formalities.The more Yue Qingling thought about it, the more optimistic he became, waiting for Qin Zhe to give him a letter.However, he waited for several days, and he didn't receive any news from Qin Zhe after getting the filming contract.Yue Qingling could only continue to maintain an indifferent attitude.He was going to go to the mountains for two months next, and Qin Zhe couldn't get in touch if he wanted to.People with warm feelings are afraid of long-term separation, both of them have become like this, and it is always cool to be disconnected for so long.He felt that it was okay to wait for good news, and block Leng Han's circle of friends to busy himself.To buy the things on the list, to pack the luggage you brought with you, to count the list and find that there is still the key to what you have to do: notify your family.Yue Qingling called home, and the first sentence was to say the key point, "I'm going to film in the mountains and come back in two months." ”"In the mountains?
Which mountain?
”"Pengmin Village, Qinyu County.The signal there is not good, and the mobile phone may not be able to get through. ”"And how do we contact you?""
I'll call back when I'm free, don't worry."
My mother was the representative of the conversation, and she was worried when she listened, "What is that village called?"
I checked......
"Dad was helping by the side, and my brother grabbed the phone directly and said to him secretly, "Brother, why are you filming again?"
I also want to take you to meet Ah Yang. ”Yue Qingling said softly, "It's not too late to come back and see you again." ”In fact, what he thought in his heart was: what to see, if you want to see, you will also see your parents.My younger brother was still wailing, but his mother grabbed the phone, "It's an ethnic minority autonomous county, and the eating habits are completely different from ours." ”"It's okay, the crew will bring the cook.""
I'll make you a can of beef sauce?""
No need.Needless to say, a phone came in. ”Yue Qingling was afraid that he would be soft-hearted again, so he made an excuse to hang up the phone.However, my mother's inquiry still chased after me: [When are you leaving?]
I'm going to buy materials tomorrow morning. 】Yue Qingling took a ticket and sent it over: [The plane at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, it's too late, don't do it. ] 】Mom still didn't want to give up: [You rest, I want to find a way. 】Yue Qingling glanced at the clock close to 23 o'clock and felt that her mother would not have anything to do.Mom really couldn't help it, so she went to the market the next morning to buy materials.However, the weather helped, and the flight was delayed until 12 o'clock, and my mother was able to rush to the airport to deliver the prepared beef sauce to him.Yue Qingling got the heavy bag of things and looked at Cui Mingkun next to him.Cui Mingkun turned his head to look at the sky, pretending that he was not the messenger.Yue Qingling thanked him and checked the amount of beef sauce, "It's so big that you can't take it on the plane."
Can I still check it in?
”"No, you can't.You can do the mail. ”"Oh......" reminded my mother, "and there are cookies in there."
Take the cookies with you. ”Yue Qingling looked down, and sure enough, he found a "biscuit" - it was a meal replacement bar, and it was a brand he had eaten.Mom and Dad don't seem to be the ones who know this, and his heartless brother is only thinking about Ah Yang now.Who else can buy this, but Qin Zhe.Yue Qingling knew it in his heart, and took out the meal replacement stick, "I don't like to eat this, take it back." ”Mom only cared about the beef sauce she made, but didn't insist, "Mmmm, let's mail it." ”Yue Qingling nodded obediently, "Okay, let's do it now." ”"I'll go."
Cui Mingkun rushed to help, "You talk to Auntie." ”Yue Qingling glanced at her mother's tired and red face, please go to the side, and chat awkwardly in the short time that Cui Mingkun went to handle it.There are a lot of people in the place where things are sent, but Cui Mingkun came back quickly, "There are few postal people." ”"Is there only the postal service there?""
That's right, that's what Yama is like."
They had to go through the security check again, so it was inconvenient to talk more and say goodbye to their mother.When her mother left, Cui Mingkun added, "It will take at least seven days to arrive, and the beef sauce is rancid." ”Yue Qingling glanced at the direction her mother left and sighed, "There is no way." ”"I regret not taking the meal replacement bar.""
It was bought by Qin Zhe, and it's already rancid.""......"
Cui Mingkun convinced his hard-hearted heart and stopped talking.Yue Qingling didn't plan to talk about it, what should he do.The flight was delayed, and they arrived in Shaocheng, where the filming location was located, in the afternoon.It takes 3 hours from Shaocheng to Qinyu County below, and 2 hours to Pengmin Village, and all the roads are mountainous.The crew took a bus into the mountain.Everyone is not familiar with each other, and they are in a state of irritability after a long journey, either sleeping or playing with their mobile phones.Wait until the cell phone signal fades away like the sun, then look up at the window."
Where is this?
How are they all mountains?
”"It's so desolate, where is the house?""
Not a single signal!"
Bian Ming had expected this kind of reaction from everyone, and took a loudspeaker to explain to them, "Don't worry, everyone.There are telephones in the village, and we are not out of touch. ”"What about the network?
None of the operators have one. ”"Uh......
Broadband is definitely gone, but I bought a signal booster, maybe it will be useful?
”Maybe two words made many people directly blacken their faces.Especially Cui Mingkun, who was uncomfortable without playing games for a day, and was so sad that he hit the window, Yue Qingling watched from the side and felt that Internet addiction was harmful, and gave a pillow cushion.Everyone has nothing to love without the Internet, and when they get to the place where they live, they are even more miserable - the simple configuration of a bed on four walls, no running water, and if you want to use electricity, you have to pay attention to voltage fluctuations, and at the same time use a hair dryer to trip directly.Bian Ming wanted to cheer them up, and let them experience the simple fun of bonfire dances and flowing water banquets in addition to filming.This trick started to work, and after a week it didn't feel new.Everyone began to miss the outside world, and they had time to run to the kiosk and queue up to make a phone call.Yue Qingling has experienced the location shooting of "Triumph" and is not disgusted with such a simple life.He doesn't have anyone to worry about, and he doesn't have the rich entertainment of others eating hot pot barbecue and clubbing, and he thinks that the vegetables and fruits here are fresh and good.Sure enough, he didn't receive the beef sauce until a week later, and he didn't dare to eat it for fear of spoilage, but he called home to report it."
Got it, it'll be delicious.""
Are you used to living there?""
Okay.""
Pay attention to your body.""
Okay."
Others are talking endlessly on the phone, but Yue Qingling is silent after saying two words.The people waiting behind cast puzzled eyes, "Is the line broken?"
”"Nope."
Yue Qingling smiled awkwardly, turned around and whispered to her mother, "Don't say it, I'm going to rest." ”Mom didn't dare to mess with him, "Okay."
It's cool in the mountains, so cover yourself with a quilt. ”Yue Qingling hung up the phone and went back to the dormitory to stay by himself.Cui Mingkun was already asleep, his face covered with the book he had brought.Yue Qingling slowed down his movements, but he still woke people up."
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Hmm."
Cui Mingkun sat up, "There's your stuff on the table." ”Yue Qingling pointed to the letter on the table, "That's what you're talking about?"
”Cui Mingkun yawned and explained in a daze, "Hmm."
The postman sent it, and said that if he wanted to reply to the letter, he could go to the commissary to buy stationery, envelopes and stamps, and write them and put them in the barrels of the commissary.He comes every Wednesday and Sunday. ”Yue Qingling was still a little confused: Who would write to him?
Do fans know about this?
He walked over and looked down at the words on the envelope.The recipient wrote him, and the handwriting was ......
Yue Qingling did not open it, and recognized the letter writer from the word "Qin" in Qinyu County.This is Qin Zhe's word.Chapter 36 Call Back Yue Qingling always remembered what Qin Zhe's signature looked like.On the day of the wedding, he watched Qin Zhe sign intently, remembering every stroke clearly.Later, if the divorce did not go well, he would recall that clip and hope that Qin Zhe would sign the divorce agreement so smoothly.He knew that the letter was sent by Qin Zhe, so he had a feeling of depression that he couldn't escape - he used to send a message, but now he sends a letter.Qin Zhe is really persistent in daily check-in.Yue Qingling counted the letters and found that there were three copies, which seemed to be mostly because the last one was a package, which was light to pick up but had a fine cracking sound."
Who sent it?"
Cui Mingkun asked.Yue Qingling checked it and made sure that each copy was the same sender, "Qin Zhe." ”Cui Mingkun was shocked, "Mr.
Qin still writes love letters?"
”Yue Qingling listened awkwardly, "No, it's a harassment letter." ”"Isn't there a fire in the yard, throw it into the ashes directly, worry-free.""
Oh, got it."
Yue Qingling picked up the letter, and his movements were not as neat as when he deleted the message.It may be because the letter has a real feeling in his hand, or it may be that the handwriting of the envelope address reveals the seriousness of writing one stroke at a time, which makes him feel guilty for "ruining his mind".Cui Mingkun didn't pay attention to his hesitation, and looked at the book that Fang had just taken to cover his face, "Uh, don't throw it away yet."
I can't return the book to you for the time being. ”Yue Qingling hadn't finished reading the book yet, and frowned, "What?"
”Cui Mingkun showed the pages of the book stained with water marks, "It's dirty."
I don't know if it's sweat or ......
I'm sorry. ”"It's okay, just rub it.""
It's all dizzy.Alas, being idle is also idle, look at how Mr.
Qin harasses you. ”Yue Qingling's brows furrowed even deeper, "Is it necessary?"
”Cui Mingkun didn't force him, "You can decide it yourself."
I'll take the book and go over there to roast it. ”Yue Qingling watched Cui Mingkun leave, turned around, and continued to look at the pile of letters.The voltage in the village is low, the lamps are old, and the light illuminated is dark yellow, showing a nostalgic and gentle tone on the envelope, which is not the same style of painting as the perennial Qin who wears a suit and leather shoes.Can Qin Zhe really write letters?
What can be written?
Yue Qing couldn't resist his curiosity, pulled over the stool and sat down, and slowly opened the letter under the lamp.The first thing he opened was the largest package.There is an A4 paper-sized puzzle inside, and the packaging does not have the information of the brand manufacturer, but the tools such as puzzle glue, brushes, and photo frames are readily available, and the edges of the pieces are smooth and flat, which is very exquisite.Yue Qingling didn't regret opening the puzzle when he saw it.Life here is monotonous and boring, and it's good to have a puzzle to pass the time.He tried to find the effect of the puzzle, but after looking for a long time, he found that there was no - only the numbers behind the pieces were the auxiliary puzzles.Yue Qingling thought it was okay, put the puzzle aside and began to read the letter.The letter is also handwritten, on blue letterhead, bright and not dazzling, like a clear sky.However, what floated above this "sky" was not white clouds, but Qin Zhe's strong and powerful handwriting.Like an eagle suddenly flying in the sky, the soft and bright atmosphere suddenly disappeared, a little abrupt.Yue Qingling put away the tenderness that Fang Cai had just made up for his brain, and read it casually with his head propped up.The content written by Qin Zhe is not as imposing as the handwriting, casual and casual, a bit ......
Stupid."
I've consulted with professionals and haven't contacted you for a while to allow for a cooling-off period.Now I understand that there is no need, you have been very calm to get a divorce, I will increase the frequency of counseling if I don't send messages, and the happiest person is the person who makes the suggestion. ”Yue Qingling was poked at the point of laughter.If it's an instant chat, you may already be asking, "Who do you go to?"
Next is to explain the trivia.For example, I don't dare to eat seafood, Pan Yu is very polite, Leng Han no longer cooks and starts to do food evaluations, and the stores that are well received are generally poor in business, I don't know if they have received advertising fees or have strange tastes.Yue Qingling finished reading it inexplicably.It is also an explanation of daily life, and writing a letter is more flexible and interesting than typing, and there are many interesting points in the details.Qin Zhe's handwriting is beautiful, but he was obviously not skilled in writing at the beginning, and he used a pen later.wrote about Pan Yu and Leng Han's evaluation, probably because he didn't know what to say, and there would be traces of hesitation and pause.Also, Qin Zhe will be quite serious when writing double quotation marks.Most people will finish the matter with two strokes at will, and Qin Zhe will draw a tadpole-shaped shape with the same arc.Yue Qingling finished reading it like this, and stretched out his hand to the next one.He was surprised to see the two pieces of paper, how to write more and more, opened it and took a look, and found that there was something more shocking than Qin Zhe writing two pieces of paper.Of the two sheets, one is a letter and the other is a drawing.The painting is a sketch portrait, depicting a forced group photo of him that he had placed in an album at that time.He used to like Qin Zhe so much, and he couldn't wait to go back and meet him early, so he "took a photo" with his photo and Qin Zhe's graduation photo.Later, when he wanted to get a divorce, he got the photo back, and accidentally discovered Qin Zhe's father's matter, which ended in embarrassment.He thought that Qin Zhe would hate this memory quite a bit, but he didn't expect it to ......
Yue Qingling picked up the sketch group photo, looked at it again and again, and still felt incredible: Qin Zhe not only didn't mind that his secret was discovered, but was willing to find a way to realize his once childish dream of taking a group photo.It turns out that the two photos are very different, Qin Zhe's one is clear and bright, with a correct expression, and his one is captured, slightly blurred, with a confused expression, and the shooting distance is also subtlely different, not to mention the painting style of the background.It's much more harmonious when it's all presented in paintings.Adjusting the distance, shoulder to shoulder, the two smiling faces seem to have a tacit understanding.Yue Qingling frowned, thinking that this painter quite understood Qin Zhe's selfishness.He took the letter and wanted to see how Qin Zhe found this kind of person, and it was even more terrifying to find the truth."
I painted the painting.I didn't touch it for many years, and it took me a few months to remember how to put pen to paper. ”Yue Qingling's first reaction was disbelief, thinking that Qin Zhe was pretending to be forced.Looking down further, I found how much I hoped that Qin Zhe was really pretending."
I started learning out of interest, and I persevered because I could be praised and better than Qin Meng.Later, my grandfather asked a psychiatrist to analyze my drawings, and I gave up. ”Yue Qingling remembered that Qin Zhe had indeed painted in the album.At the age of three or four, sitting at the table and scribbling, the teenager is the pride of holding the competition trophy maturely.Persisted for so many years, and was relegated to give up......
Yue Qingling sighed, looked down and found that he was thinking too much."
And I didn't tell them that the paintings were copied, and that the dark imagery in them had nothing to do with me."
The corners of his mouth twitched and he laughed.Is this really written by Qin Zhe?!
Why is it such a sand sculpture.After that, Qin Zhe was not so sand sculpture, and said the reason for writing the letter, "I wrote the letter because I read your Weibo."
Some fans write a handwritten confession letter, and you will forward and like it, which should be liked. ”Yue Qingling glanced at the letters scattered on the table, and sighed lightly, "Stupid."
I don't like it, because it was written by Dawn and I forwarded it. ”He muttered, feeling that the fluttering sentence was too much weight different from Qin Zhe's handwritten letter.What's more, Qin Zhe was far away and couldn't hear his response at all.What if you respond?
They're going to get a divorce.Yue Qingling sighed with emotion, but still did not change his mind to separate.He was afraid that he would look at it again, so he thought about packing it up and throwing it away, and when he packed up the puzzle, he hesitated: idle is idle, puzzle look?
He classified the numbers behind the fragments, divided them and began to fight, and after half an hour, he found Cui Mingkun to help together.Two people worked together in more than an hour."
Looking through the window?"
Cui Mingkun touched his chin and looked at it, "But this scenery is also average."
It's dark, there are no stars and moons, there are lights at the door, but it's not good-looking......"
Yue Qingling smiled, "It's average, look at it every day." ”"Every day?""
This is the courtyard of Qin Zhe's house" "How can you see it?"
”"Because I often stand in this position, looking at the courtyard gate and waiting for Qin Zhe to come back."
Cui Mingkun was completely stunned and didn't speak for a while.Yue Qingling didn't want to talk anymore, frowning and staring at the puzzle pieces."
Hey, we finally put it together, don't be impulsive."
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Cui Mingkun was afraid that he would vent the resentment he had been waiting for on the puzzle in the next second, so he carefully stretched out his hand and hung in front of him to block it."
Don't worry, I won't dismantle.I'm just weird. ”"What's weird?""
The light at the gate of the courtyard is not this now.""
Maybe this one is better to draw?"
Yue Qingling shook his head, "No, this lamp is very special." ”"What's so special?""......"
Yue Qingling did not answer, because he could not tell the truth.Because this lamp was changed by him before he was born again, it should be two years later.* Qin Zhe saw the retweet on Weibo and planned to write to Yue Qingling.He didn't know what to write at first, so he found a lot of fan letters for reference, and found that most of them were fans' emotions towards idols.He didn't want to plagiarize, and he didn't want to express such a meaning to Yue Qingling, and after two days of distress, he suddenly thought of what the psychiatrist had said, "Don't think about what the result is, think about what you want to say." ”Qin Zhe didn't agree with this sentence before.He said the wrong thing to attract Yue Qingling's anger, not once or twice.Now, he found that the doctor was quite right - the results were all unanswered, and there was no need to dwell on them.He wrote letters, and found it much easier to write than to send messages.Sending messages is easy to associate with work, writing letters is easier to mobilize emotions, and it is not so difficult to start with.Qin Zhe wrote two of them, and also sent his paintings and puzzles over.One is the group photo that Yue Qingling once looked forward to, sketching, and the other is that he drew a line drawing and asked others to help color and make a puzzle.Both paintings were painted by him in the way he remembered, and the details were not delicate enough, but ......
Qin Zhe thought that Yue Qing Ling would throw it directly into the trash, and there was no pressure.A week later, he felt that it was time for the things to arrive, and if it was fast, it should have been thrown into the trash by Yue Qingling.He felt that the probability of Yue Qingling's recovery was 1%, but he still left a glimmer of hope and waited for a miracle to happen.A miracle really happened, Yue Qingling called him.Qin Zhe saw Shaocheng on the caller ID, guessing that it was Yue Qingling, so he hurriedly put down the document in his hand, "Qingling?
”Yue Qingling said directly to the point, "Don't write your name when you send something." ”Qin Zhe remembered that he didn't write it, but he didn't dare to guarantee that the courier company would not label the package with the sender's information, "I'm sorry, I'll pay attention." ”Yue Qingling was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Don't send it." ”Qin Zhe was hung up on the phone, stared at the phone for two seconds and found another Qingqi angle: a few waste letters in exchange for a phone call, no loss.Thinking of this, he took the letter from the drawer and started again.On the other end, Yue Qingling gave up the phone to the next person, and when he turned around, he saw the envelope and stationery on the shelf, stared at it for two seconds and walked away, muttering fragments that only he could hear."
That kind of round light is everywhere, it's just a coincidence......
He probably won't send it, right?
”The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Kou Tian Mu Mu Xi.14 bottles; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Chapter 37 Visitor Yue Qingling found that there were lights in the puzzle that had been changed two years later, so he wanted to ask Qin Zhe.He didn't understand how to ask, so he walked to the commissary as planned, and pondered while queuing.He looked at the three people in front of him, thinking that he still had some time to think, but he didn't expect others to give up their positions considerately."
Qingling, you fight first.""
No, I'll just line up."
You're welcome.I haven't thanked you for helping me stand in line last time. ”Yue Qingling was pushed to the phone inexplicably, and glanced at the other two people in line.The two people also had tolerant expressions, and persuaded him one by one."
It's okay, let's fight.""
Let's talk slowly, we're not in a hurry to watch TV."
Everyone heard that every time he called, it took two minutes to get it, and his brain made up the kindness of "giving time to others", and he was quite reluctant to go, and he was going to let him when he had the opportunity.Yue Qingling couldn't refuse, so he picked up the microphone head-on.He pressed it quickly if he wanted to save time, but he didn't expect that his appearance would make others smile - he can memorize the number so well because the other party is very important, right?
Yue Qingling noticed their relieved expressions, awkward, and turned sideways slightly to avoid looking.The phone was connected in a few seconds, and Qin Zhe's voice was eager and happy, "Qingling?
”Yue Qingling didn't know what to say for a while, raised his eyes to meet the blackened lamp in the commissary, and suddenly realized that he was doing something stupid.In a dilapidated and simple brick house, he used an old-fashioned telephone to ask for a lamp in the villa, which is too strange, right?
Yue Qingling didn't want to ask, and hung up after asking Qin Zhe not to send things.He went back to the room and went through the puzzle again, but couldn't find any details other than the lamp.He was not so impressed by the yard, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't be mistaken, but when he looked at it, he felt that he had thought too much.Yue Qingling stopped to observe and moved the lamp, straightened up and felt the soreness caused by the desk posture, and stretched his waist."
Don't you want to see it?"
Cui Mingkun was still rubbing and looking at him secretly, "Use puzzle glue to wipe the shape." ”Yue Qingling smiled, "You insist on not sleeping just for this?"
”"yes.I finally put it together, and I don't want you to tear it down. ”"Okay, I'll see how the puzzle glue works."
Yue Qingling disassembled the puzzle tool, got the manual inside, and found that there were words written by Qin Zhe in the blank: "I always asked you to wait for me, I'm sorry." ”He froze, recalling countless nights of waiting.How could he have such a leisurely look at the scenery, looking forward to Qin Zhe's appearance, and when he got bored, he would scold resentfully: "Don't come back yet?"
Don't know if I'm waiting. ”Now, he didn't wait any longer, Qin Zhe instead stood where he had been, drew the courtyard door that he didn't know when it would open and told him: I know, I'm sorry.Yue Qingling looked at the puzzle and found that the night under the brush was as heavy and oppressive as in his memory.He didn't feel much joy at the change of position and belated apology, but just sighed as he felt the tiredness of the past come back.Cui Mingkun sighed when he heard this, and asked suspiciously: "What, is it difficult to get it?"
”Yue Qingling shook his head, "It's not difficult, you just have to wait for six hours." ”"I'll help you?""
No, you can rest."
Yue Qingling had already picked up the brush and brushed the shaped glue on it little by little.When brushing, his mood was numb, and he let the tiredness brought by memories occupy his body, slowly.He only stared at the part he had brushed, and when he was done, he looked at the whole picture from a distance and realized that the puzzle was brighter than the puzzle."
Wow."
Cui Mingkun didn't step forward to notice the changes in the puzzle, "The puzzle is glowing." ”Yue Qingling also stopped the depression of memories, and fixed his eyes on the new puzzle pieces, "Well, it's pretty good." ”"Let's hang out.Rest early. ”"Okay."
Yue Qingling tidied up the table, and hesitated when he picked up the instruction manual with Qin Zhe's writing, he thought about it, didn't throw it away, and threw it into the box containing the puzzle together with other miscellaneous items.The next day's shooting had to get up early in the morning, and Yue Qingling and Cui Mingkun didn't have time to manage the puzzles where the glue dried, and they came back in the evening to do the steps of installing the photo frame.Yue Qingling didn't want to put it on the table, Cui Mingkun didn't dare to ask for it, and in the end, the puzzle pieces that he had worked so hard to complete ended up at the bottom of the box.Yue Qingling ignored it when it was put away, and concentrated on filming.Four days later, he received a letter from Qin Zhe again, and he wanted to refuse it and felt sorry for the postman who made a special trip, so he gritted his teeth and took it, but he made up his mind not to read it.When he returned to his room, he was about to throw the letter into the drawer only to see the puzzle lying quietly inside, but suddenly noticed the lamp in the puzzle that had been replaced in two years.Yue Qingling's mind moved, opened the letter, and brainwashed himself there, "I'm here to verify my conjecture."
Well, that's it. ”He gave himself a good excuse to read the letter carefully.This time, Qin Zhe said even less, first apologized to him for writing his name in the email, and then talked about Le Chenxi's volunteering."
My parents thought that I had helped Chenxi and had the qualifications to express their opinions, and they said they wouldn't tell you.""
I don't think it's good, I'll tell you here.""
I suggested that he repeat it, but they didn't object or agree, and told me to eat more vegetables."
In three simple sentences, it tells an embarrassing communication story.Yue Qingling was inexplicably poked at the point of laughter, raised the corners of his lips and looked down, disappointed to find that Qin Zhe had just said that, and the next thing he said was a cliché telling him to take good care of himself."
Of course I'll take care of myself.If you don't write what you should write, it's a waste of pen and ink. ”Yue Qingling sighed, complained, threw the finished letter to the side and began to observe the envelope this time.There was the word urgent on the envelope, and it seemed that Qin Zhe hoped that he would see it soon.As a result, he really watched it, but he couldn't see enough.Yue Qingling came back to his senses and felt that he had lost to curiosity and self-control, and he was defeated.He didn't want to go on like this, so he locked the letter and the puzzle together, washed his face, and sat in the courtyard to reflect on himself when he woke up.He repeated this step many times.Receiving the letter, making a gesture to lock, lock halfway to feel that it is okay to see, after reading it, I feel unfinished, and after a moment of regret, I regret it, and I really lock it up......
Later, he saved himself some effort and watched it directly without dwelling on it.There was even a bit of a desire to call back and reply.Yue Qingling knew that the response was really over, and firmly held the last level.But when he went to the commissary to make a call, he looked at the envelope and the paper more often, and he hesitated when dialing, and he pursed his lips before dialing home.One man saw his entanglement in his eyes and shot it one day while he was circling around the stationery shelves twice."
Young man."
The old woman who sells handicrafts beckons him to come closer.Yue Qingling leaned in and heard her grandmother say something in a low voice, "You can't write?"
”Yue Qingling was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to see her grandmother's face full of worry.He made a difficulty, saying that he couldn't write and would be easily debunked, and that he could write, and that his grandmother might shove the letter into his hand.He was able to refuse a young and strong postman, and he could not say "no" to a frail and poor old woman."
It's fine."
Grandma took it as a tacit acquiescence and took a piece of paper from the basket she carried with her to fold things for him.Yue Qingling pulled a chair for her grandmother to sit down and watched intently.The grandmother's movements are fast and complex, accompanied by the operation of tearing paper into strands and interweaving into a three-dimensional pattern.Finally, the finished product is an irregular pattern, octagonal shapes of different lengths, and the three-dimensional pattern in the middle resembles a combination of Sichuan characters and tildes.Grandma finished it and put it directly in the palm of his hand, "You can send this." ”"What does that mean?""
It's also called 'faith.'"
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In the past, there was a prayer festival in the village, and whoever you liked would fold it. ”"That's amazing, thank you grandma."
Yue Qingling didn't want to live up to her grandmother's wishes, so she made a gesture to accept it.Grandma snatched it back, "Stack it yourself."
I teach you. ”Yue Qingling saw that her grandmother was so persistent, thinking that she would study when she was idle.I learned it, and I went back with the folded "letter" and put it in the same drawer as the previous letter and puzzle.Before he was about to lock it up, he hastily counted the number of letters, "More than a dozen, how can he write so much." ”And every letter has complaints, which makes him inexplicably want to read it.Yue Qingling began his daily regret and introspection again, staring at the letters in the drawer in a daze.Cui Mingkun came back and saw him so depressed, so he said, "I'll give you my drawer, it must be enough to fit." ”"I'm not bothered by this.""
What's that?""
Why can't I help but look at it every time.""
Because life here is so boring."
Yue Qingling pouted, "yes, I have to keep myself busy." ”"Ready to be busy.Leng Han is coming. ”"What?"
Yue Qingling stood up suddenly, grabbed Cui Mingkun's hand and asked hurriedly, "When?"
Where to stay?
You won't be in a room with us, will you?
”"No, he's more familiar with the director.What are you anxious about?
”"Ahem, because the room is small."
Yueqing Ling calmed down and returned to his daily mild and indifferent state.Abbreviated as pretending.Cui Mingkun watched him squat back and lock the cabinet, and rolled his eyes, "Are you afraid that Qin Zhe's letter will be discovered?"
”Yue Qingling was exposed, and simply broke the jar and fell, "That's right."
Why don't I burn them all?
”Cui Mingkun saw through his thoughts, "Don't."
Recently, the wind has been strong, and it burns with ash everywhere, and it is very annoying.If you want to burn it, run outside. ”"Outside?
The villagers will have an opinion when they see it. ”"Then don't burn.""
Okay."
Of course, Yue Qingling didn't insist, sat back on the edge of the bed and began to be stunned.Cui Mingkun pushed him, "Don't be stunned."
Leng Han was able to help us with our things.Think about what you're missing. ”Yue Qingling shook his head, "I don't lack anything." ”Cui Mingkun pondered it himself, "There are only three things for each person."
It's a rare opportunity, and I have to think about it.Game?
It's too slow to charge here, mosquito repellent water can be available, and snacks are ......"
Yue Qingling listened to Cui Mingkun's broken thoughts, and thought to himself that it was good to have hope.He liked the script of "Dumb", felt that the filming time passed quickly, and he was not dissatisfied with the poor living conditions, and he had no expectation of returning home.He thought about it for a while, and gave up the opportunity to Cui Mingkun.