An old residential building with debris piled up in the corridor.

Wang Hao took advantage of the faint light of his mobile phone to fumble and open the door.

This is a two-bedroom apartment, decorated in the style of the 90s, with white walls, high wall skirts, doors, window sills... It was wrapped in solid wood colors, which was luxurious at the time.

He didn't have much luggage, just some clothes, the wardrobe next to the wall was not full, and most of his things were stored at the house of American friends.

There are pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and ordinary road goods on the desk.

There was a period in his last life, Luoyang paper was expensive, and a wave of national calligraphy fever was set off on the land of China.

When he came to this realm, he didn't leave it behind, not a vassal elegance, and writing big characters can at least calm him down.

And the guitar in the corner belongs to the neighbor's brother, and he uses it for his own amusement.

This house is 2,000 per month, which is taken care of by the landlord.

The landlord is an old man, surnamed Gong, a retired professor in Qinghua, and has a son, but Wang Hao has never seen it.

Old man Gong lives in the new community next door, and he has a very good personality, warm-hearted, very pure, and has no arrogance and prejudice of literati.

When I first rented a house, I knew about Wang Hao's situation, and I always cared about him, and occasionally invited Wang Hao to his house for dinner.

Wang Hao took off his clothes, took off his watch, and returned to nature, a big man of 1.85 meters, with streamlined muscle lines like a cheetah, full of explosive power.

Wash up and put on a pair of pants.

"Whew~"

Wang Hao was lying on the bed, his waist stretched, and he felt a sense of relaxation all over his body.

There is an energy-saving lamp hanging on the roof, which reflects the whole room a little white.

He felt that fate and fate were wonderful, wonderful rebirth, wonderful encounters, if he hadn't passed by the overpass today, what would have happened, it was really unfathomable.

In his previous life, he was poor and rich, he was happy and at ease, he had never experienced warm family affection, nor had he encountered the feelings of the sea and mountain alliances, there was always something missing.

Before he could understand it, he came to this world inexplicably, the historical background, the cultural landscape, and the degree of civilization are very similar, and the details are different.

At least there's one more of him, isn't there?

Alas, there is always a probability of an accident in the fast lane, and even an old driver will inevitably stumble.

Here, however, he finds the missing affection, which is short-lived, but eternal.

At this time, Wang Hao couldn't help but think of Hu Xiaomi, turned around and grabbed the camera next to the pillow, and turned on the camera.

Several cracks crisscross the screen, but it does not affect the use.

Wang Hao flipped through the photos in the camera one by one, obviously many of them were taken at old photos, some were black and white photos, some were color photos, some were on the set, some were at home, some took photos with stars or friends, and some were alone.

looked at the corners of his mouth curved, showing a chicken thief's smile, thinking:

"I wonder if this girl will be furious when she finds out that she forgot to take the memory card? Hmph! ”

"Bang Bang!"

A hurried knock at the door interrupted his reverie.

"Haozi!"

Wang Hao turned over when he heard the sound, ran to the door with his bare back and bare feet, "Hey~ It's here, sister, wait a minute." ”

The person who came was called Xiaoou, Wang Hao's neighbor. loves dancing and is also a screenwriter, the most special thing is that he has an actor boyfriend - Hiroko.

At the beginning of the year, Wang Hao just moved into this house, and he happened to meet the two of them going out, he was stunned, it was too unexpected.

6 billion emperors in the future, that's an ordinary person.

At that time, a few simple greetings were regarded as acquaintances, and then under Wang Hao's deliberate friendship, there was a relationship.

People have feelings, and with the passage of time, the relationship between him and Brother Bo is now more like a brother than a brother.

Xiaoou treated him as his own brother, knowing that he was alone and helpless, he was even more distressed, and often made something delicious and called him over, and she sewed the buttons of his clothes.

For Wang Hao, now Xiaoou is his own sister.

opened the door, and without waiting for Wang Hao's words, Xiao Ou hurriedly said:

"Haozi, hurry up! The faucet in my bathroom is broken, and water is spraying everywhere. ”

Wang Hao didn't say a word, the door was not closed, and he walked directly to the opposite door, "Sister, is the main valve closed?"

"No, I don't even know where it is, just covered the faucet with a towel. The little gull followed suit.

Xiaoou's house is the same as his own, Wang Hao went to the kitchen, found the main valve closed, the valve was a little rusty, but it was nothing to him, and he had a strong hand.

At this time, he had the time to check the faucet in the bathroom, twisted back and forth, and found that the faucet rod was shaking and not struggling.

Wang Hao shook his head and said to the little gull who was standing on the side and watching the scene: "Sister, this faucet can't be used, I'll buy it early tomorrow morning to help you replace it, is the water in the bucket enough?"

Water drops wear stones, and in daily life, water drops don't run the watch, so Xiaoou told him.

Xiaoou poked his head, glanced at the water level in the bucket, and replied, "Just one night, enough." ”

"It's okay, I'll go back, sister. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to go back to the house, when Xiaoou called out to him: "Haozi, sit down for a while and chat with my sister." ”

Wang Hao saw that it was still early, and he had nothing to do when he went back to the house, and he could talk about five yuan, so he said, "That's it, sister, wait for me to go back and put on some clothes first." ”

After saying that, he went back to the house and grabbed a piece of clothing casually, stepped on his slippers, took his mobile phone, and entered Xiaoou's house.

......

The midsummer nights are hot, but the house is breezy.

The living room was spotlessly cleaned up by the little gull, with a few cushions neatly stacked on the yellow leather long sofa, a few snacks on the square glass coffee table, and a low cabinet of jujube red on the opposite side, on which there were five or six kinds of bottles and cans for decoration, and the TV set was playing the current popular TV series.

"You're still shy, it's not you who is hanging around shirtless with Hiroko. The little gull came over with a teapot and teased.

Wang Hao looked up at her, the standard height of a woman, long hair and white skin, not too beautiful, but virtuous and dignified, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, in short, it is more than enough to match Brother Bo.

He didn't dare to stay for too long, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, concealed his reckless behavior, crossed his legs, nested himself in the sofa, and said with a smile: "Brother Bo is not here, always pay attention." ”

Xiaoou sat on the single sofa, knocked on the melon seeds, and said with a smile: "Go, go! ”

Wang Hao lowered his head and took a sip of tea, feeling a little depressed.

He's nineteen, he's still young, and if he's in the countryside, he'd be able to get married at this age.

"Sister, Brother Bo has been rushing to the field for half a night lately, and he has to go to class the next day, can his body stand it?" Wang Hao worried.

"It's okay, back then, my sister and your brother walked through the south, crossed the north, and performed outside, which day is not like this. "Little Gull Road.

Her answer was magnificent, but the hidden worry did not escape Wang Hao's eyes.

"Uh.... But after all, it's not back then, and besides, Brother Bo was finally admitted to Nortel's dubbing class, and if he doesn't go to morning class every day, the teacher will also have opinions. ”

After speaking, he felt that this was a bit straight, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't mean Borg, I mean ....."

"Okay, he's old, and the longer he gets, the more crippled he becomes. The little gull laughed.

After speaking, he lowered his head and was silent, and after a while, he raised his head and said: "Alas~ This is no way, Nortel's tuition is too expensive, and it won't take long for me to pay it again." ”

Wang Hao thought for a while and said: "It's not cheap, but Brother Bo is really super handsome, the kind from the inside out, which is particularly attractive, unlike some people, who are handsome on the outside, but lack soul." ”

He said this sincerely, Huang Bo is the kind of person who has all kinds of skills, can sing, dance, act, host, cook, write, run faster than a young man, swim well, can fish, and can dive for abalone.

The most convincing thing about Nima is that he can even cut his hair, and his skills are quite good, and his hairstyle is all Bo Huang.

Xiao Ou smiled when he heard the words, and his face was happy, as if he remembered their former romance, but his mouth refused to admit it, and said:

"How can it be as good as you say, and your brother Bo is not here, do you need to praise him like this?"

"It's true! Brother Bo said that, he still can't go to heaven? How can he get his wish. Wang Hao said with a smile.

The two were talking about sex, and there was a "buzzing" mobile phone vibration.

Wang Hao picked up the phone and glanced at it, three words "Uncle Zheng" were poked on the screen, his face couldn't help but soften a little, he knew that it must be a call from a little girl.

The little girl's name is Jesiica, and Wang Hao generally calls her Da Mao or Mao Mao.

According to the child's memory, when the old man first arrived in California, it was the black anti-Korean riots.

When the old man first arrived, he thought that the Chinese were being bullied, so he couldn't help but save Zheng's father, who was being pointed at gun by a at the time.

Since then, the two families have been connected, Berkeley and San Francisco are not far apart, and Zheng's father is really good, and he often brings his family to visit the old man.

After Wang Hao was reborn, he inherited this good fate, he was beautiful for a long time at that time, can he not be beautiful? In his previous life, he didn't see Han Zong, and he studied Korean specifically for this purpose, so he naturally knew who the little girl in his memory was. He didn't have any dirty thoughts, he treated her like his own sister.

"HI, big hair. ”

"Chaward, call me Jesiica! Jesiica! How many times!"

The voice of the little girl chanting came from the other end of the phone, revealing an irritable mood.

"Well, okay, big hair!"

"You..."

No matter how the world changes, the only thing that remains constant may be:

Don't offend women!

It doesn't matter if she's big or small!

Wang Hao paid the price for this, and coaxed for a long time before coaxing the little girl.

"Chaward, in today's company evaluation, I got a B again!"

"Maomao, you have to be confident, you are great, as long as you work hard, everything will be fine, and you will definitely be able to debut in the future, don't we have an agreement?"

Wang Hao knew that the little girl was confident, and she just wanted to hear a few words of comfort, so he picked up the nice ones.

"Okay!Fighting!Chaward, tell you, I'm secretly using two cents of pocket money again. ”

"Didn't Ermao cry?"

She didn't know, and she didn't know how to use a child. I just heard Mao Mao muttering quietly.

"Can't you hear Ermao say that?"

"Chaward, you're so stupid, I'm hiding in my room!"

“......”

Although the little girl is usually full of cold fan, she is the age when she needs to talk, and she keeps talking: What canteen food is not in accordance with the taste, I want to eat meat, I practice hard, I have conflicts with anyone, and so on, it's just a trivial matter.

Wang Hao's comfort, a small talk, and a bowl of chicken soup let her be emotionally released, full of vitality, and continued her long career as a trainee.

He also scratched his head about this, should it be time to recharge, the chicken soup will be poured for another four years, he is afraid that the soup will not be enough.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Xiaoou said with a smile: "You kid is full of sweet words, if you really enter the entertainment industry, I don't know how many romantic debts you will cause." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Hao was surprised: "Sister Xiaoou still understands English?"

"Isn't it weird? You think I'm your brother, except for the better language, everything else is sparse. "Little gull looks like you look down on the world.

Wang Hao snorted and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Xiaoou. Looking up at the clock, it was ten o'clock before I knew it, so I got up and said goodbye: "Sister, I'm going back, you go to bed early, lock the door, and greet me if you have something." ”

"Okay, your sister is so old, and she still needs your instructions. Rest assured. ”

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