Time went backwards, half an hour ago.

In the corner of the living room, a one-man tall wooden shelf is conspicuously placed.

On the shelf was an incense burner, filled with incense butts left over from the incense that had been burned.

Behind the incense burner, there is a photo frame, and in the frame is a black and white photograph of a young man with a solemn expression.

This young man is Luoyang.

Obviously, this wooden shelf with incense burners and black-and-white photos is the spiritual seat of Luoyang.

The spiritual position is clean and tidy, not gloomy at all, and it is obviously taken care of from time to time.

"Click, click, click..."

Footsteps approached, and a man appeared in front of the spiritual table.

The brown nightdress is fluttering, the tall figure is curvy, and the long black hair is flowing, it is Han Jian who has just come out of a nap.

She looked thinner, with more wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her face, which had always been bright as spring, was now full of the coldness and tranquility of autumn nights.

Time has not erased her beauty, but it has only made her a little different.

"It's time to eat. ”

Han Jian stood in front of the spiritual seat and whispered, then lit three incense sticks and inserted them in the incense burner, and the smoke that floated up skipped Luoyang's serious face in the black and white photo.

"It's going to be changed again. Han Yan looked at the incense burner that was stuffed with incense buttocks, frowned, and reached out to hold it, but when he saw the three incense sticks that had just been burned, he had to put the incense burner back.

Let's wait for you to finish eating... Han Jian thought to himself, and then stood there, watching the incense get shorter and shorter little by little.

"It's been a long time since I've spoken to you. Han Yan said suddenly, tilted his head and thought about it, frowning and thinking about what to say.

"Hmm... Recently, my English has improved, and I have read a lot of books in English. ”

Han Jian said briefly, and then fell silent again.

She usually always prides herself on being an efficient person and pursues good and fast in everything, but at this time, she lets time pass, unmoved, just quietly looks at the photos of Luoyang, waiting for the next sentence to come out of her mind.

It's always hard at first, but after a couple of more words, the conversation opens.

"I found a lot of screenwriters and wanted to make a TV series that depicted the married life of couples, I should have told you about this, right? I encountered a lot of difficulties, and those screenwriters said that they couldn't write it, saying that all love stories end in marriage, and that they can only write a bunch of boring things with married life as the theme... Actually, I think it's just as boring for them to write anything else. ”

Han Yan chuckled, his eyes softening.

"They all thought I was trying to shoot something different and hype it up, but they were just thinking too much, in fact, I just wanted to wear a wedding dress through filming, treat the actor as you, and imagine what it would be like to marry you... Nothing more. ”

Han Jian stopped, as if he had fallen into a beautiful imagination.

By the time she came to her senses, the incense had burned two-thirds of the way.

"Where did you just go?"

Han Yan frowned again, but she quickly remembered, and her expression returned to calm.

"In the end, the script was written, and it was so-so and passable, but I didn't shoot it... Alas, because the actor is not you, there is always a feeling that you are going to cheat, haha. ”

Han Yan smiled, but the smile was not answered, and slowly disappeared again.

"My father-in-law and mother-in-law plan to travel, and now they should have been to Cambodia, they have recently moved, and the property you left behind is too huge, and there are always some people who stare at it all day long, so they simply went a little farther, left Jiangnan, and went to Hainan, where no one knew them. ”

Han Yan chattered about family affairs, with his hands in his pockets, and he had a handsome style.

"They shouldn't be so sad now, anyway, they still have to live, and no one can be so hypocritical... By the way, yesterday my mother called me again and persuaded me to find a good man to marry quickly, I ignored her, it was good to live with Sika, and I found a boyfriend or something, both of them were awkward, and I didn't have this mind, I was too lazy to find it, and I felt troublesome and slipped away when I thought of getting to know someone from scratch. ”

Han Yan lowered his head and smiled, not realizing that the incense had been burned at all, and continued to speak.

"After you left, this day is not a day, no one takes care of it at home, everything is messed up, all kinds of trivial things are really annoying, either the air conditioner is broken, or the toilet is blocked, or the garbage is not disposed of, I am going to quarrel with Sika in three days, and the relationship is not as good as before..."

"It would be nice if you didn't go. ”

Han Yan's tone slowly weakened, and by the last sentence, it had turned into muttering.

Take a deep breath, exhale, and pat your face.

Han Jian cheered up, only to find that the incense had been burned, so she picked up the incense burner to clean it up, poured clean sand again, put it back in front of the spiritual seat, and then continued to look at the photo in a daze, thinking about whether to change it to a color one, which would look better.

At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind Han Yan and gently wrapped around her waist.

Then, Sika's little head rested on her shoulder, rubbing her face like a kitten.

Han Yan sighed involuntarily, and turned his face sideways to let her rub it.

"Are you thinking about him again?" asked Sika.

"Cut, who would miss him. Han Yan rolled his eyes and pulled away from Sika, turned and walked away.

"Duplicity. Sika wrinkled his nose at Han Yan's back to express disgust, then turned around and stood in front of the spiritual seat.

Long black hair, smart white suit, bright red lips.

Sika in this kind of costume looks very strong, with no mood swings, lazy and dangerous.

"I'm going to have a concert soon, a solo concert, you should come to see it, right? If you talk all day and want to see the results of my performance but don't come, you're going to have a big deal. ”

Sika clasped his arms in his hands and raised his eyebrows to threaten Luoyang.

Rightfully so, there was no response.

So Sika returned to normal and talked about something else.

"A few days ago, I signed a transfer contract with my father-in-law for the stupid hat company, my father-in-law is very good, I originally wanted to buy it at the market price, but he disagreed, saying that if I spend money, he won't sell it, so in the end the company transferred it directly to me, and I am now the boss behind the company! Of course, this matter has not been made public. But the company is mine, and the Girls' Generation brand is also mine, so I publicly said that I bought Girls' Generation, and announced that I would return to the team, and after this solo concert, I will participate in the production of the 10th anniversary album of my youth. ”

A very informative paragraph.

However, Sika obviously didn't understand Luoyang's meaning, and stopped talking.

"Now there are really a lot of people scolding me on the Internet, scolding everything, I have almost watched it, I thought I would be thunderous, but I didn't feel anything unexpectedly... However, Sister Xiuzhen seems to be very angry by the comments, and the people who launched the studio have been collecting evidence there, and they have found a lot of lawyers, planning to dispose of these people in a few days, well... I wish her all the best..."

Sika finally stopped, showed a slightly distressed expression, and said: "Xiche Oba has come to pull me to the friendship again, it's so annoying, but he is really kind, so people don't know how to refuse if they want to refuse." Speaking of which, it's all to blame Xiujing, she has always disliked you, and when she saw that I was still at home with your spiritual position, she hated you even more, so she ran to Xiche Oba every once in a while and said that I am sad and empty and lonely every day... Dead girl, I must clean her up another day! I haven't settled accounts with her about her boyfriend! Who are you looking for, that's..."

A sister control, a sister control, diss each other's boyfriends or something, that's commonplace.

"Anyway, that's it, everything has been fine lately, what about you?"

Sika looked into Luoyang's eyes, as if expecting to hear an answer.

She also knows that photos can't speak, and she also knows that people can't be resurrected after death, but how dare you say no to such a strange guy as Luoyang? Maybe he really has a way to come back?

So she would always ask some questions and wait a while.

If you can't wait, forget it.

Sika pouted in disappointment, then picked up the lighter under the shelf and lit three sticks of incense.

"Forget it, it's just entertainment, it's always good to meet more friends, and if you want to go out or travel, it's good to be able to find a companion at any time. ”

At this time, Han Jian walked into the living room leisurely with a book in his hand, sat on the floor, put the book on the ground and opened it, and asked Sika while reading: "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Sika continued to put on the incense and said without looking back: "If you don't come back to eat, I guess you will have to work late." ”

Han Yan nodded and said, "Then I won't cook tonight, go out to eat, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I'll have a lot of pots and pans to wash for a meal, which is very troublesome." ”

Sika was a little surprised, and looked back at her: "What are you going to do? Didn't you say that the film was not filmed?"

Han Qiao said: "Isn't there another play? It's okay to be a supporting actor if you can't be the leading actor." ”

Sika asked, "And how long are you going?"

Han Jian raised his head, pursed his lips and estimated, and said, "A large-scale costume drama, it should be about three months, what's wrong?"

Sika asked, "We're all gone, who's going to take care of this?" I'll be busy for the next few months, too. ”

Han Yan waved his hand and said, "The doors and windows are closed tightly, there will be no dust." ”

"Oh..."

Sika turned his head and looked at Luoyang, looking at the slow-burning three sticks of incense, and frowned.

"I run a trip, I can't go home often, she also has to go to filming, and she won't be home for the next three months, so don't you have no one to take care of you?

Sika touched her chin and fell into distress.

But the distress didn't last long.

Sika suddenly smiled, picked up the lighter, and picked up a large bundle of incense under the shelf.

"Click-"

The fire broke out, and a large bundle of fragrant smoke billowed out.

Sika grabbed the large bundle of incense and inserted it into the censer.

"Three months' worth is here, let's eat more. ”