Cheng Xiaoyu locked himself in his room in the afternoon and evening to complete the script, which made the NHK team who filmed Cheng Xiaoyu's daily life a little speechless, if seven days were all such daily life, it would be too heartbreaking. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A little apprehensive, Jingmei of Ijiin was going to induce Cheng Xiaoyu to complete the shooting, so she came to Cheng Xiaoyu's room, and after knocking on the door, she heard Cheng Xiaoyu Qingyue's invitation to enter, she pushed the door in and saw that Cheng Xiaoyu was still tapping on the keyboard without sleeping or eating, and said helplessly: "Your life is so boring?" Nothing else but writing a script and making music? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is really no more..... What do you think my life should be like? Live the life of Riley? Night Song? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu's answer made Jingmei of Yijiin a little broken, and she asked, "Why didn't you think about touching it when I set up a piano at home?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu closed the laptop, looked at the serious Yijiin Jingmei and said, "I know you want to take pictures of me playing the piano, but I'm not ready yet." ”

Yijiin Jingmei walked to Cheng Xiaoyu a little, focusing on Cheng Xiaoyu's slender piano hands, but the nails were a little long, but they were unusually clean, as delicate as a pair of girls' hands.

Shizumi Ijiin asked with interest, "Listening to your tone, it's like a person with a story, can you talk to me?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the camera that was still working, smiled and said, "Is this an interview, or a chat between friends?" ”

Shizumi Ijiin said with a smile, "Of course it's a chat between friends!" Does this still need to be asked? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu replied: "There are no friends like you!" Miss Shizumi. ”

Yijiyuan Jingmei glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu with some disgust and said, "You said that you called me Jingmei....... And how do I come to my door? According to your Chinese etiquette? ”

Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Of course, bring skewers and beer!" ”

"Kebabs??"

"Hmmm! A skewer is a barbecue, BBQ ........."

Remembering that there was an izakaya near her house with a magazine, Shizumi Ijiin smiled and said, "Oh!! I see, I know there's a nice izakaya nearby, why don't you give it a try? "She'd wanted to give it a try for a long time, but it's not too reserved for a girl to go to an izakaya.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have any desire to eat, and it was a little embarrassing to go out alone with Jingmei of Yijiyuan, so he said coldly: "It's easy to gain weight when you eat at night." ”

Yijiin Jingmei didn't seem to feel Cheng Xiaoyu's alienation, she pulled Cheng Xiaoyu up from the chair: "No, Xiaoyu-kun, your refusal is too perfunctory, I can't accept it." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu said helplessly: "I'm afraid that you will lie down after drinking two cups, it's really not interesting......

"Don't worry, I'm not good at drinking, but I'm good at drinking."

Cheng Xiaoyu was pulled out by Yijiyuan Jingmei, and Cheng Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "Wait, let me put on a dress!" ”

Ijiin Shizumi said excitedly, "Then hurry up." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu put on the leather motorcycle jacket embroidered with white wings on the back during the day, looked at the dark blue starry sky outside the window, and thought that Tokyo was still a little cold in winter, so he wrapped a blue scarf around it and walked out of the bedroom.

Jingmei of Ijiin had already put on her shoes and stood at the door waiting, and the photographer still meticulously carried the camera and followed Cheng Xiaoyu, without a little slack.

Although it is cold and windy outside, Tokyo is already filled with the atmosphere of Christmas, you can see Christmas trees with colorful lights everywhere, Santa Claus stickers on shop windows and glass doors, and the most lovely thing is that Santa Claus's red hat and gloves are still covered on the railings on the side of the road, and the dark green railings are dressed up as countless Santa Claus holding hands, adding countless warmth to this rather cold winter night.

The two walked side by side on the narrow neon trail, and were stopped by a police cordon not far away, because there were excavators and cranes like toys repairing the road, Cheng Xiaoyu sighed: "Most of the neon things are small and delicate, even the cold things can be made very cute by you, this special railing for Christmas really makes people feel warm........

"Because this city lacks human touch, we have been working hard to create the illusion that everyone has a human touch!" Shizumi Ijiin looked at the railing of the Christmas sweater on the side of the road and said very deeply, she put her hands in her pockets, and walked gracefully and luxuriously.

"Know what I like most about neon?" Cheng Xiaoyu was silent for a moment and asked.

Shizumi Ijiin thought for a moment and said, "Vending machines?" ”

Yijiyuan's quiet answer made Cheng Xiaoyu a little surprised, and he asked, "How do you know?" ”

"I just said my favorite thing." Shizumi replied with a smile.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't look at Yijiin Jingmei, and said softly: "People who live in neon can have no contact with anyone, but they must come into contact with all kinds of vending machines. I've been to Paris, where vending machines are unreliable, swallowed coins and naturally don't respond, or things stuck on shelves and half dead, can only be regarded as the norm. The things are given to you, but the change is not found, which is already very polite. Every time I didn't resist the temptation to eat snacks and took out the money, I had to have a bit of a gambler's mentality. As long as the stuff goes smoothly, thank goodness.

I went to more countries, and I gradually discovered that the vending machines in each country also have their own personalities. For example, the automatic coffee machine in the United States, every once in a while, as long as humans neglect to take care of him, they will spit hot water regardless of whether you order tea or coffee. Although you can't drink what you want, I might as well give you some hot water to warm up. There are also machines that do the opposite, being particularly generous, and giving money to one thing will spit out two things.

But neon vending machines never do, and while there are so many vending machines that you can't think of, and you can't sell without them, they rarely go wrong. The temper should be cold when it should be cold, and hot when it should be hot, which makes people have the desire to observe and buy, because I like it, I began to pay attention to the large and small vending machines on the road, so I got to know more machines. I know more machines, and I find that they are not easy to live, and sometimes they are even quite unlucky: some glass is broken and broken again within a few days of installation; Some of the coin slots are glued together, and no one can get the change; But they still worked diligently, and I loved the faint light they emitted in the night, and I loved the moment when something fell out of the cabinet after the coins were flipped.........."

Because of the existence of the camera, it made two people who were not very close, there was no embarrassment, Yijiin Jingmei listened to Cheng Xiaoyu's words sprinkled in her ear, her heart trembled slightly, just like a person standing in front of a vending machine, only threw a coin, but pressed the button of Coke and mineral water at the same time, she was also waiting, what kind of soul fell from Cheng Xiaoyu's body...........

(Three more than 8,000 words, achieved!) Ask for a variety of tickets and subscriptions......... ）

(To be continued.) )