The courtyards on both sides of the street seem to have been closed, quiet, and uninhabited all the time.

Sumu's house is just around the corner at the end of this street.

Wang Xixi stood in front of the house. The house, the courtyard to be exact, looked much smaller than the surrounding courtyards, and the iron ring on the door was rusted and completely unrecognizable. The door is still wooden, and the suburbs of the city are not much different from the countryside, the bottom of the wooden door has been eroded by the years and has no edges and corners, and the sunlight casts a thick ray of light where there should be a threshold, which is somewhat dazzling.

Wang Xixi raised his hand and knocked on the iron ring. In the quiet corner, the sound of the hoop was unusually loud. The yellow leaves behind him swirled gently in the breeze, and he felt a little crazy.

When the door creaked open, Wang Xixi trembled.

A young man, wearing a black sweatshirt and white sweatpants, his calm expression contrasted sharply with Wang Xixi's grown mouth.

"It's you?!" Wang Xixi shouted in surprise. It was the man I met while watching a movie that night.

The man touched the back of his head with his hand, his smile shining in the sun, and the corners of his mouth curled like a mischievous child who had just finished playing a prank, "It's me." ”

The man in the sun becomes a bright big boy, a sunny big boy with a story.

Wang Xixi followed the man into the courtyard, which was small but very clean, with a total of three houses.

"This is the room I live in." The man pushed the door open.

The room is small, but the windows are large, and sunlight shines through the windows. "I like the bright world." The man said to himself.

White. This is Wang Xixi's first impression, it seems that everything linked to the fabric is white, white tablecloth, white bed sheets. He's a cleanliness person.

"I don't have a cleanliness fetish," the man smiled, "and people who come to me will subconsciously think that I have a cleanliness fetish when they see these whites, I just hate dirty things." Only white made me feel clean. ”

Wang Xixi didn't understand the man's words too much.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, so simple that Wang Xixi doesn't know how to describe it, tables, chairs and beds. There is nothing else.

Wang Xixi sat on the chair, and she was secretly glad that there was no white cushion on the chair.

"What do you want to drink?" The man asked.

"Plain water is fine." It's a habit she's developed over the years.

The man smiled, "Like me, I only drink water." ”

He expertly poured her a glass of boiled water. He took a cup and sat across from her, with a table between the two.

A small square table, with a bouquet of lilies in the middle of a white tablecloth, the fragrance of which permeated the room.

"Who gave the lily?" Wang Xixi came up with such a sentence without thinking, the elegant and scattered fragrance of the lily was incompatible with the mysterious smell emanating from this man.

The man smiled, the high bridge of his nose leaving a small shadow on the left side of his face. "Sissy, you're smart."

Wang Xixi also smiled, with a bitter smile, who doesn't learn to be smart after being injured again and again, and then become more flexible next time?

"It was given to me by a girl, just yesterday." Su Mu's eyes darkened, "Let's start the interview." ”

Wang Xixi nodded, and took out the pen and paper from his bag in an orderly manner. Rao now has more advanced electronic devices, and she is still used to using her original pen and paper. Just like with a pen, she still maintains the habit of using a pencil.

She rarely takes notes, just makes a few strokes on the paper on important parts, and more often the pen and paper are just decorations. She relied too much on her own memories.

"Generally speaking, it is easier for young directors to make some movies that love love. How did you come up with the idea to make a film with such a theme? ”

Su Mu leaned back, he stretched his waist and leaned back in the chair, the joints of the chair squeaked like a kind old man moaning.

"Remembering a piece of the past."

His answer was too concise, and the number of words was even less than Wang Xixi's question, which made her a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat and continued to ask, "Is it your past, or?" ”

Su Mu was silent.

Wang Xixi thought that this should be his past.

After a long time, I heard his answer: "It is the memory of a boy who came out of Yongning." ”

A long list of routine questions were also asked in between. When Wang Xixi asked Su Mu what he wanted to express in making this film, his answer made her heart tremble.

"I just want to tell those people that those who keep losing themselves in the chase, what is more important in this world than being down-to-earth? The basic thing about a person should be to be a good person, even if it's ordinary. Yin Zhe's wish is to be a good person, to put it more colloquially, to be an ordinary person, one of the many people who pay off the mortgage, study, work, and work from 9 to 5. Happiness and joy belong to most ordinary people. ”

When Wang Xixi came out of Su Mu, it was already noon, and whose hen had just laid eggs and "clucked", showing off her might. The sun was shining overhead, and when you looked down, you could see the small shadow under your feet. She also wants to be an ordinary ordinary person. So she was with Song Senran and hid those extraordinary unforgettable memories in her heart.

It seemed a little hotter that day than it was at this time, after all, it was summer.

The moment she found out the score, Wang Xixi did not have the same heartfelt excitement as the students who got high scores, but she felt that something fell heavily, silently, all the way to the lowest place in her body, and then it was that kind of heartfelt relief.

When she went to the school to volunteer, Song Senran always followed her, quiet like a shadow walking upright.

After Wang Xixi finished filling in the volunteers, Song Senran overbearingly pulled her volunteer form, and with a stroke of the pen, copied all her volunteers. Wang Xixi looked at him in astonishment.

"You ......," she didn't know what to say.

Song Senran looked at her face, his eyes shining dark in the summer sun, "Wherever you go, I will go." ”

A large piece of water flooded the embankment at the bottom of Wang Xixi's heart, she is not a stone, she is a person with emotional attributes.

After filling out the volunteers, she went to find Li Jing.

Li Jing and Ren Er did not take the college entrance examination, and she didn't know what happened to Lu Dao. After the college entrance examination, she tried to talk to Li Jing on the phone, and Li Jing's voice reached her ears through a thin telephone line, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Sissy, I'm fine."

This sentence did not make Wang Xixi feel relieved, but made her back cold, obviously it was a hot summer, but she felt that there was a winter wind blowing on her backbone.

For high school students, the most important college entrance examination, they did not participate, and now they still say that there is nothing to do.

No matter how he thought about it, he felt uneasy, Wang Xixi quickened his pace, and he must go to see what was going on.