Man moves the living tree and dies.

Moving can give Han Jue a sense of ritual, so Han Jue has been busy with moving matters early.

After leaving, Han Jue, in the following days, struggled countless times whether to give up the things brought by the old residence.

It wasn't until Han Jue started to tidy up the place where he had lived for almost five months that he still hadn't decided.

This day is the last day of the contract period.

The sun is just right, and the trajectory of the clouds floating is also good.

Most of the time, a person is not aware of the arrival of important moments in life, and when they look back, they realize that those moments are so important.

Han Jue didn't regard this day as a particularly important day either.

He thinks that at most, it is salted in one place and salted in another. And don't worry about a stranger coming to the door to disturb him.

Although the people of Jinsha Entertainment have not yet notified Han Jue, Han Jue doesn't want to be found and kicked him out, so he started preparing to move two days in advance.

Even if it is a high-end apartment, one household occupies a floor and does not need to grab the elevator, but Han Jue still has no nostalgia for this residence.

It's one thing that this place doesn't meet his aesthetic standards everywhere, and Han Jue feels like staying in a hotel here.

That is, there is no taste, no breath of life.

I don't know if it was renovated by Jinsha Entertainment, or the predecessor's own choice. The house is decorated in a large and palatial manner, with a mix of various styles of furniture that is full of absurd comics.

At the same time, it is also full of ambition, which can be called an aesthetic nouveau riche who wants to come to a little bit of everything.

Han Jue is really not used to living.

It's not that he hasn't thought about changing this environment, but giving him so much room to play, to be honest, he can't arrange it.

In the end, I can only buy books, buy a lot of books. In order to use bookish gas to reduce the cheapness brought about by the joint efforts of decoration and chaotic furniture, the books that can be seen everywhere in the end show that Han Jue has done his best.

Han Jue was already looking forward to his new residence.

Although it was more than a little smaller than this high-end apartment, there was no doubt that a little smaller space would give Han Jue a sense of security.

Han Jue wanted to apologize to this vast space for his petty family spirit.

But after today, no matter who comes to live in this place after that, it's none of Han Jue's business.

After Han Jue piled up all the things to be carried in the living room, he was ready to go out and go downstairs for his last lunch here.

The most regrettable thing for him is that he didn't have food and clothing on this street.

Han Jue looked at the bustling street, looked through the mask, and sighed faintly.

Most of the time, Han Jue eats alone, alone, and is extremely pitiful.

But Han Jue never cared, and for several months in a row, he asked him to eat with others, and he still felt that he was not used to it.

Earlier, when Han Jue's identity had not been revealed, his dress was not eye-catching, but he was eye-catching, at most attracting many girls to come forward to talk, and he hadn't caused any trouble to others.

Later, Han Jue consciously dressed up in a low-key manner, like an unannounced reporter, and ate from restaurant to restaurant, which made many restaurant managers feel like enemies.

Han Juecai put down the teacup, and immediately someone stepped up to add tea. There was a cough, and someone immediately handed a tissue. The service attitude is simply not too good.

Han Jue eats very well alone and does not play with his mobile phone, this posture even makes some restaurant owners think that a certain food critic is coming, so they do everything they can to entertain Han Jue.

Of course, it is more speculation that the leaders of the health bureau have come to Weifu for a private visit, which is particularly mysterious, so that the manager secretly observes, and his nerves are tense all the time, so he is worried that Han Jue will suddenly beckon and say.

It wasn't until Han Jue's identity was revealed that everyone was relieved.

The act of eating them one by one in order was even more widespread in that street, and the chefs of various restaurants secretly aimed at making Han Jue eat back food, and cooked the dishes with extra care. But so far, no one has seen or heard that Han Jue eats at the same restaurant for lunch and dinner.

Han Jue, who doesn't party, doesn't fight, doesn't talk about things, makes a special trip to eat quietly alone, and eats seriously, which makes the chefs feel very satisfied.

Now when Han Jue came to eat his last lunch, he chose his first lunch in this world.

Carry something through to the end.

That's what he thought.

Han Jue's first lunch on his first day was at a noodle shop.

After publicity, the owner of this noodle shop had already known Han Jue, and also knew that the handsome guy who had eaten three bowls of noodles in his noodle shop before turned out to be a star.

When the celebrity is around, that curiosity is very scary to pay attention to. Now everyone even knows which neighborhood Han Jue lives in.

So when Han Jue arrived in a secretive manner, he was still seen through at a glance.

The owner of the noodle shop did not call directly, but entertained Han Jue with a normal attitude.

In fact, I thought that according to the order of Han Jue's restaurants, it would not be his turn to this restaurant, but I didn't expect Han Jue to give him a return pistol today, he felt that after Han Jue left, he could make a plaque called it.

Han Jue ordered a bowl of fried noodles with a familiar car, and then found a seat and sat down.

The owner of the noodle shop is a northerner, and his way of hospitality is to add more ingredients.

Han Jue's fried sauce noodles, judging from the food experience he has eaten these days, the noodles are kneaded very well, without merit, the meat is dry and big, square, and the color of the marinated sauce is very in line with Han Jue's aesthetics, salty and sweet, with enough cucumber shreds and egg skin shreds, the fragrance neutralizes the heaviness of the sauce meat, which is particularly good.

Attached to a bowl of green onion bone broth soothed Han Jue's tongue and belly very ironed.

After eating, I said goodbye to the red-faced boss, and on the way home, I passed by the house.

It reminded Han Jue of the first day of his panic.

Later, Han Jue also patronized, but when the boss saw Han Jue, he looked like he wanted to say something, and his eyes were complicated. This situation discouraged Han Jue, so he didn't patronize this convenience store for the past few days.

Han Jue thought about it, if there is a beginning and an end, he can't miss here.

And walked in.

The owner of the convenience store took his eyes off the screen and saw Han Jue. Then, he still looked at him with a gaze that Han Jue couldn't understand.

Han Jue paused, he originally wanted to buy snacks, he finally took a bottle of mineral water nearby, and made a very unobtrusive turn, as if he was going to buy water.

The boss stood up in a panic and scanned the mineral water.

Han Jue saw the screen of the boss paused on the computer.

Be.

Han Juezheng opened his suitcase and explained why there was such a thing as dumbbells in his suitcase.

Han Jue looked at the boss, and the boss looked at Han Jue.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

When the boss saw that the matter was revealed, fortunately he took out a pen and paper, looked embarrassed, and didn't speak, so he handed it to Han Jue and asked Han Jue to guess what he meant.

Han Jue knew that it was definitely not meant to be given to him.

Han Jue relaxed his guarded physical state, and while breathing a sigh of relief, he took the pen and paper and signed his name for the boss.

After a period of getting used to it, he became familiar with autographs.

The boss nodded frequently, satisfied.

Han Jue carried the mineral water, so he called the moving company and told them that they could come over.

When Han Jue walked home full of emotion, he saw Xia Yuan waiting at the door of his house.

It's a surprise visit again.

"Have you ever been in a long-distance relationship?" asked Xia Yuan as Han Jue opened the door.

"Nope. Xia Yuan replied, "What?"

"A piece of advice for you, don't surprise each other casually during a long-distance relationship. Han Jue complained, and led Xia Yuan in.

Xia Yuan saw the luggage all over the ground and said, "Unlucky, I came here as a hard laborer?"

"I don't need you to move, I called a moving company. Han Jue handed the mineral water to Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan took the mineral water and looked at the things that Han Jue had piled up.

Clothes, shoes, hats, books, guitars, and a few other miscellaneous things are piled together.

On the other side are treadmills, sandbags, and electronic organ equipment.

"Do you want to throw these away or take them to your new home?" Xia Yuan asked.

"I don't know. Let's see if the position of the truck is enough. Han Jue hasn't decided yet, so he can only see if the position of the truck is enough, and when it's time to make a decision, Han Jue believes that he will make a decision.

It's like a coin being thrown away, and he will have the answer in his heart.

"So, you're really planning to retire?" Xia Yuan asked as he touched the electronic piano and played the silent keys.

"As you get older, you will find that in order to make the world a tolerable place to live, you must first acknowledge that human selfishness is inevitable. Han Jue said in a special tone.

"How old is a little older??" Xia Yuan asked.

There is a year difference between them.

"Tell me about you, why are you here again today. Han Jue changed the subject.

"I didn't finish the interview, so of course I had to continue the interview. ”

"I think you're off tracking. You see, I don't have much reporting value, so today is the last time?"

Recently, he has met frequently with Xia Yuan, Han Jue can sense that his attitude towards Xia Yuan is changing, he is vigilant in his heart, he wants to stop this change, on the other hand, he sits and watches this change, and he doesn't know if it is lonely, Xia Yuan appears in his life again and again, he does not reject it.

"Certainly not the last. Xia Yuan said, "You are far more interesting than you imagined Han Jue." ”

Han Jue heard and peeled off the salutation, although he knew that he was scaring himself, but his hairs still stood on end all of a sudden.

Han Jue said: "What do I have to interview? I don't think I'm interesting, my words are too subjective, not friendly to the public, maybe offensive to them." Listen to me, and I'll ruin your magazine if I keep interviewing. ”

Xia Yuan looked very indifferent, picked up the guitar and plucked it wildly.

"It's just subjective to be interesting. Otherwise, I could have met you a few times in a hurry, and then made up a very patterned draft myself, but that would be too mediocre, I don't want it. I'd rather be scolded than accept mediocrity to boredom. ”

"Okay, then let's talk today, don't interview, the interview is boring, I don't want to be too good a teacher. Han Jue said.

"Dialogue? I don't think there's such a thing as dialogue, there's no such thing as dialogue. Some are just me talking and you listening, or you talking and I listening. It's essentially the same as an interview. ”

"So what do you want. Han Jue rolled his eyes.

"Interview. Natsuhara put down his guitar.

"Today is the day of my move, can you do something appropriate. Han Jue took the guitar and plucked it. A string of successive beautiful melodies appears.

"What about that, how do you play that?" Xia Yuan pointed to Han Jue's electronic piano curiously after listening to Han Jue's guitar solo.

Han Jue looked at Xia Yuan.

"I'm not going to interview today, let's do something appropriate, and it's good to listen to the song. Xia Yuan took out the cigarette and put it back again, "How can there be no music when you move?"

"You smoke it, it's fine. Han Jue saw Xia Yuan's small movements, so he spoke up.

At the same time, Han Jue walked towards the electronic piano and opened the electronic piano.

Xia Yuan said that he didn't interview and wanted to listen to the song, which was the reason why his hands itched on the one hand, and on the other hand, in case this equipment was abandoned by him, then he might as well play it one last time.

So he turned on the device and connected it to the computer.

And then he didn't care about Xia Yuan, and he was there alone.

Xia Yuan watched from the side and didn't bother silently.

After Han Jue simply made a few accompaniment tracks, Han Jue said, "Will you write this paragraph?"

"Do you want to?"

"Not wanting. ”

"Good. ”

Han Jue clicked, and the accompaniment sounded.

It's electronica.

The sound of the electric guitar is followed by a very rhythmic synth drum sound, interspersed with notes from the electric piano.

[Wait for the night, meet the day.]

Clean during the day and pray at night

Get out of the hustle and bustle and look for troubles

The ends of the earth, on a whim]

......

Even if there was no amplification equipment, Han Jue's slightly lazy but ethereal voice was not suppressed by the accompaniment.

[I've seen a tsunami

Didn't see your smile

I caught a bird

I haven't touched your feathers]

......

Han Jue pressed a certain button and amplified the sound of the drum. His voice grew louder and louder.

[If it weren't for that early morning.]

I said hello, you said bother

If it weren't for my flowers

It's just right, where to find it]

Han Jue ended with a chant.

turned off the accompaniment, Han Jue took out the pen and paper he had with him, and hurriedly wrote down what he sang just now while he remembered the content.

"What kind of song is this?" Xia Yuan asked as he hummed the tune he had just had.

“。 Han Jue replied as he wrote.

"It's good. Xia Yuan seemed to still have the singing voice just now in his mind, "It's a pity that there is no recording, why don't you sing it again?"

Han Jue ignored her.

"If you throw this device away, how will you compose the theme song?"

Han Jue paused for a moment before continuing, saying, "The theme song must have been recorded in the studio, and there is no shortage of equipment there. ”

"But without this, you're going to be bored in life, right?"

Xia Yuan's question went straight to the core, making Han Jue silent.

"If I don't pay attention to playing music when I retire, it will disrupt my rhythm. ”

Xia Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth out at an angle similar to a bad smile, looked at the guitar that Han Jue had put aside and said, "Chaos is chaos, there is no need to set things right, chaos itself is beautiful." ”

Han Jue didn't say the real trouble, but Xia Yuan hit it crookedly, so that her reply could hear Han Jue's ears and become equally able to answer his real question.

Han Jue couldn't help but think of a sentence from Visva Simbossa.

Han Jue believes that this sentence can explain why he and his girlfriend can watch the clouds in the sky from the window all afternoon.

also explains why Han Jue chose to be a screenwriter with an unknown future. explained that his girlfriend never persuaded Han Jue to find a stable job.

"And," Xia Yuan paused and said, "If you were really going to retire, what were you just writing?"

Han Jue looked up at Xia Yuan, who was also looking at him.

Everyone has an irreproducible pair of eyes on their face.

Xia Yuan's eyes were like a beam of light, and on this bright afternoon, Han Jue's mind was suddenly illuminated.

"I ......"

Han Jue pinched the paper in his hand, trying to find a reason for himself, but he couldn't find it. He suddenly didn't know how to organize the language.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Han Jue and Xia Yuan looked at the door at the same time.

The coin was tossed into the air.

In an instant, Han Jue had the answer he hoped to get.

Note: Faye Wong...