After returning home for the New Year, Han Qiu accompanied Zhang Tong to play for another day or two before stepping on the plane to the magic capital. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the plane, Han Qiu suddenly asked Zhou Yuxin beside him: "Yuxin, tell me, when do people have illusions about the passage of time? Is it when you are busy with work, or when you are immersed in sweetness with your lover? Or when you are immersed in dreams when you sleep?"

Zhou Yuxin shook her head blankly: "I don't know, and.... I'm not quite sure what you mean. ”

"I mean, the rate at which time passes within our human perception is subject to change. After speaking, Han Qiu looked at Zhou Yuxin's more dazed expression, and couldn't help but continue to explain: "Let's take the first one first, when we concentrate on work or study, do we feel that time does pass very quickly?"

"But I just feel that this 'fast' is not fast in the absolute sense, in fact, time is always that speed, and the speed of the second hand will never change every time. ”

Zhou Yuxin's mouth bulged into a small O-shape, "It seems... As I read the book, I felt that time passed quickly, and an afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. ”

Han Qiu nodded, "That's what I mean, just like during the exam, every time the scumbag did a few questions, and then looked at the time, he would exclaim in his heart: Oh no, how did time pass so quickly, I still have so much to do behind me." ”

"In normal times, the scumbags would never think like this, they would only pray frantically in their hearts that the class would end soon, or simply have a bell at the end of the class to count down. At this time, they will think, how can this time pass so slowly? ”

Zhou Yuxin wondered: "Then why is this? Obviously the speed of time is fixed, why do we have illusions?"

Han Qiu shrugged: "I'm not a scientist, how can I figure it out?" It may be that the human head is twitching, just like Neo was carried away by love, a series of wonderful chemical reactions were produced in the head, and then many strange chemicals were born, which made humans have illusions. ”

"Time~~~ This thing is not something that we ordinary people can understand at all. Didn't Albert Einstein say that time is just an illusion of human cognition. ”

"Delusion?" Zhou Yuxin's eyes widened again.

"Yes, it's an illusion, in the eyes of the old man Einstein, time does not exist, this non-existent thing is forcibly defined by us human beings. ”

Zhou Yuxin: "......."

"Forget it, not to mention Einstein, his views are too profound. Han Qiu laughed dryly, "Let's understand according to our own habits." ”

"What habits? like?"

"Like dreaming!" Han Qiu turned his body to Zhou Yuxin and said with his hands dancing: "Compared to reading books and studying, dreaming is the most unbalanced time in our perception. Sometimes, there are many, many dreams that go through it, maybe a day, a week, a month, but when I open my eyes, I realize that it is just a dream of a few hours. ”

Zhou Yuxin nodded sympathetically, "Yes, yes, I have also felt this way, I remember one time, I dreamed of ....."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yuxin's face turned red.

Seeing this, Han Qiu pinched Zhou Yuxin's shy face and said with a wicked smile: "Tell me, what did you dream of?"

Zhou Yuxin twisted a little, and after hesitating for a moment, she put her small mouth into Han Qiu's ear and said, "I... I dreamed that we had a baby. ”

When she didn't say it, she was quite hypocritical, but after saying it, Zhou Yuxin smiled very happily. "In the dream, we took care of him growing up, watched him go to kindergarten, elementary school, watched him enter puberty, watched him grow taller day by day....."

Zhou Yuxin leaned on Han Qiu's shoulder like this, and recounted her dream to him in detail, until the child reached adulthood.

Han Qiu joked: "Yuxin, your dream is quite long, it will be eighteen years to do it." ”

"Giggles, that's. ”

Suddenly, Han Qiu muttered, "I guess, have you fallen into the third layer of dreams?"

"What? Third Layer Dream Realm? What does this mean?" Zhou Yuxin frowned.

"It's nothing, it's just about the next movie. Han Qiu said with a smile.

"Dream?movie?" Zhou Yuxin shrank involuntarily as if she was frightened, "Han Qiu, you won't make a movie like The Matrix again, right?"

Zhou Yuxin has been frightened by the virtual and the real, and she really can't imagine how terrifying it would be if Han Qiu made another movie like this.

Han Qiu shook his head: "What is a movie like The Matrix? The Matrix is unique and unique. My next movie can only be said to have some connection with the Matrix. ”

Zhou Yuxin looked scared, like a frightened rabbit. "Even if there's just a little connection, it's certainly not a good thing for you. ”

Han Qiu's face darkened: "........"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuxin thought of the dream and time that Han Qiu had nagged her for a long time before, raised her finger, pointed at Han Qiu and said, "Han Qiu, your next movie won't have anything to do with dreams, right?"

Han Qiu flicked Zhou Yuxin's smooth forehead lightly, "You're not too stupid." ”

"Hmph, you're stupid if you're not stupid. Zhou Yuxin looked resentful.

Han Qiu said indifferently: "Hehe, the more stupid the better, so that no one will want you except me." ”

Han Qiu has read a lot of "shameless" theories on the Internet, what is it to raise his girlfriend fat, so that he is not afraid of others snatching it. A good approach is good, but .... It's also too "unsightly".

Belch.... In this regard, Han Qiu couldn't do it. He really couldn't think of what kind of inclusive love this was, so that he could be willing to make his daughter-in-law fat, so fat that other men lost interest.

This aesthetic, tsk.... It's really a lover's eye.

Sure enough, when Yu Xin heard Han Qiu's words, she first glanced at him, and then she was overjoyed, and said leisurely: "Hmph, this is what you said, I will rely on you in this life." ”

Han Qiu nodded profoundly: "Okay, I'll reluctantly adopt you, anyway, you've been relying on you for almost ten years." ”

"It's about the same~~~" Zhou Yuxin put her arms around Han Qiu's shoulders and tightened her tightly.

Han Qiu looked at Zhou Yuxin's pretty appearance with a smile every day, and then thought of the dream she mentioned before, and suddenly recalled in her mind that when she went home this year, her mother had a serious conversation with him.

"Han Qiu, you're in your thirties now, right?"

"Yes, thirty-three, almost thirty-four. ”

"Then you... What's going on with this kid Yuxin?"

"What's going on? I have a good relationship with Yuxin. ”

"Very well? Not married. ”

Han Qiu explained helplessly: "Isn't this busy. ”

My mother glared: "I'm so busy that I don't have time to get married?"

Han Qiu: "........ We are in the entertainment industry, and we get married very late. ”

"No matter how late it is, you'll be old now. I think back then, I married your dad when I was 22 years old. ”

"What age are you~~~"

Mom was anxious, "No matter what the end of the year, you kid hurry up and get married to me." Your dad and I have been wanting to hold our grandson for a long time. ”

Han Qiu was speechless, this is the real purpose of my mother.

"Hmm~~~~, okay, I'll talk to Yuxin when I turn around. ”

After saying this, my mother "magnanimously" let Han Qiu go.

..........

On the plane, Han Qiu came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Yuxin's face, and kissed her lightly on the face.

"What are you doing~~" Zhou Yuxin said softly.

Han Qiu joked: "Look at you so delicious, I want to eat you." ”

Zhou Yuxin is already thin-skinned, although when she is alone with Han Qiu, she can already let go and enjoy herself. But when she heard Han Qiu say this in public, the roots of her ears suddenly became hot, as if there was a tendency to spread to her face.

Zhou Yuxin gently pushed Han Qiu and said weakly: "This is still on the plane, what are you thinking?" ”

Han Qiu leaned his head, his lips were close to Zhou Yuxin's ear, and when he spoke, he seemed to be biting someone's earlobe.

"Yuxin, didn't you have a dream? Let's make it a reality, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuxin turned her head in surprise and happened to meet Han Qiu's sincere and firm eyes.

Suddenly, a faint mist clouded Zhou Yuxin's vision.

Han Qiu said softly: "I remember when Truman ended, didn't I tell you that in two years, I would give you a grand wedding?"

"Now that more than a year has passed, maybe, we can try... Ready, the day my next movie comes out, it's time for our wedding!"

Zhou Yuxin's eyes were hazy with tears, and thousands of words were choked in her throat, but she just couldn't speak.

This day, after so many years of waiting, is it finally coming?

In the end, Zhou Yuxin gently buried his head in Han Qiu's chest, his head was numb, and all his feelings turned into obedience, just like all these years, he was obedient to Han Qiu.

"Well, I listen to you. ”