Yihai year, Gengyin month, Ding Chou day, rain.

Well, the translation is February 10, '96, and it was raining. The lunar calendar has arrived on the 22nd day of the lunar month, and there are still eight days before the New Year.

Di Yun was packing his luggage in high spirits, because the crew had stopped filming and everyone was on vacation.

It's not because the Spring Festival is approaching, and the director wants everyone to go home for the New Year, but because it's raining, five consecutive days of rain, today is the sixth day, and there is no sign of stopping the situation, which is a bit endless.

Hundreds of people nested in the hotel, just eating and drinking Lazar is a lot of money every day, plus the shooting has basically been completed, only some fragmentary shots are left, the time is not so rushed, simply stop filming temporarily, and come back after the Spring Festival to continue.

Winter in the south is quite warm when it doesn't rain, but when it rains, it's like snow in the north, and the temperature plummets. And this kind of cold with wet energy, and the dry cold in the north is very different, it doesn't seem to be as scary as the north is often more than ten degrees below zero, but this kind of cold can be cold to the bone marrow, and wearing a cotton jacket has little effect.

On the day of the rain, I excitedly took an umbrella and went into the alley to see if I could meet a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella. As a result, not to mention the girl, I can't even see a dog. The smooth stone slab is not easy to walk, and after carefully walking through the alley more than 100 meters long, the crotch of his pants is soaked down, and it is cold and cold on his legs, which makes him full of resentment towards Dai Wangshu, who fooled people.

In the next few days, I had to continue to stay in the hotel and get moldy, and my good impression of the south dissipated all at once.

……

China's population is too large and there are many problems associated with it, and the Spring Festival transportation difficulties are one of them. Sweating and raining, and the shade is probably the situation on the train at this time.

Di Yun only bought a ticket for a green car, but when he got on the train and found a seat, he found that there was an eldest sister who was breastfeeding the child, but after all, he was still embarrassed to go up and shake the ticket and say that this son was his own, so he found a random place next to him and threw the bag on the ground and sat down.

The smell of the car is very drunk, the smell of instant noodles from hungry ghosts, the smell of sloppy ghosts' feet, and the smell of milk fed by the eldest sister next to the child, mixed together to form an indescribable magical taste.

When a faint, lotus-like fragrance suddenly appears in this environment, it is particularly clear when childhood.

Di Yun raised his head, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was standing in front of her, elegant and beautiful, in this crowded and noisy carriage, it really looked like a relict and independent lotus.

However, the lotus flower was a little distressed at this time, holding a ticket in her hand, frowning lightly and looking at an old man who was sitting next to the eldest sister who was breastfeeding the child, biting her lip and putting the ticket away. Swept left and right, and sat on the ground with the bag under his ass like Di Yun.

Di Yun glanced at it, this girl has a big mouth, big eyes, and a big face, but it is quite attractive.

The girl felt his gaze and nodded with a slight smile.

Di Yun smiled: "Your seat is also occupied?" ”

The girl was slightly stunned, and then said, "There is an old man sitting there, and I am embarrassed to let the family get up." ”

Di Yun took out his ticket, flicked it and said, "I'm the same as you." Then he lowered his voice and said, "Well, it's the eldest sister next to me." ”

He didn't want to show his high righteousness, mainly because the road was too long, and he wanted to find someone to talk to to pass the time, and show his ticket to prove that he was also a good-hearted person, so as not to make the girl too vigilant.

The girl looked at the eldest sister who was breastfeeding the child, and accidentally saw a piece of white flowers, her face was a little red, and she quickly turned her head and stroked her hair.

Di Yun glanced at it, the scene of breastfeeding was too great, he didn't dare to blaspheme, and withdrew his eyes.

Maybe it's a sense of sympathy for the same fate, maybe it's the girl who also wants to find someone to talk to during the long journey, and after a while, the girl turned her head slightly and said, "Hello, my name is Gao Yuanyuan." ”

"Oh hello, Diyun."

"Where did you get off the bus?"

"Shaanxi Province, Chang'an. Go home for the New Year. Di Yun said, "What about you?" ”

"I also went home for the New Year, but my family was in the capital and I didn't buy a ticket, so I had to change stops halfway." Gao Yuanyuan said with a smile.

When this girl is not smiling, she is honestly not very beautiful, but when she laughs, she coordinates her big mouth and big nose together, which has a unique charm.

I met unexpectedly on the train, and I didn't talk about anything too personal, and I didn't feel bored when I talked about some scenic spots and interesting things lightly.

Train to the river. When she was in Nanshangqiu, Gao Yuanyuan got out of the car and said goodbye simply, without leaving contact information, nor did she say anything like contacting her in the future. Everyone meets in Pingshui, just a boring scenery in each other's journey, with its unique timeliness, after getting off the car, the south and the north of the world are based on one side, probably will not meet again.

After "goodbye", the girl got off the car with the flow of people, Di Yun also stood up and moved, lifted the bag and slapped it twice on his back, and walked towards the junction of the carriages, ready to smoke a cigarette.

There is always wind at the junction of the carriage to drill into it, and it is too cold, so there are not many people here, and the space seems more spacious.

Two of them were talking, and when they saw him approaching, they shut up.

One is too old to tell how old he is, and the other is strong and strong, but his face is full of scum, and he can't tell how old he is. Di Yun glanced at it, stopped paying attention, leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, and took a beautiful puff.

He wiped the steam-smoked misty glass with his hand and looked at the scenery outside.

When you walk from the south, it rains, and when you enter the ancient Central Plains, it turns into snow. The snow is sprinkled with snow, and as far as the eye can see, there is only one color of heaven and earth. The rolling peaks are gone, the houses are gone, even the trees are dressed in white cotton jackets, and there is no sign of the green of the past, only the occasional thin lines or dots that have added another color to this snow-covered world: rivers and lakes.

The two people in the back saw Di Yun smoking, and his throat was also a little itchy, and the bearded man dug into his pocket, but there was no smoke, and asked his companion, "Old Gu, do you still have cigarettes?" ”

The old-faced man known as Lao Gu rummaged in his pocket and shook his head: "It's gone." Bear with me, see where the conductor who sells things later, buy a pack. ”

Anyone who has smoked and is not addicted knows that when he is addicted to smoking, there is a temptation of a fluttering guy next to him, which is not so unbearable.

Di Yun's goods were also wilted, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he sucked off the small half of it in one go, and then squinted his eyes and spit it out for a long time, and there was a thick cloud of smoke around his head, and he was about to become a living immortal.

The bearded man sniffed, but still couldn't hold back, and said to Di Yun, "Dude, borrow a cigarette." ”

Di Yun was secretly happy in his heart, but he had experienced this situation before, not to mention being cheeky to borrow cigarettes from others at that time, even if it was a cigarette butt, it was estimated that he could pick it up and smack it twice, but he didn't skimp on two cigarettes, so he took it out and gave one to each of them.

Soon, the small aisle was filled with smoke, so thick that it could choke a person, but the three smokers were intoxicated with it.

It's wonderful between men, a cigarette can talk.

The bearded guy said with smoke in his mouth: "My name is Jiang Wen, this is Lao Gu, what do you call my brother?" ”

In 94, Jiang Wen made a lot of money with his debut novel "Sunny Days", and he was really beautiful for a while. This time, I went to a film festival on Hong Kong Island with Gu Changwei, the cinematographer of the film, and when I came back, it happened to be the peak of the Spring Festival. Forced to stand in Chang'an first and send Lao Gu home, and then find a way to return to the capital alone.

It happened to be in the same car as Di Yun.

Ginger vein? It seems to be a little familiar, and it is estimated that it is a famous one. But Di Yun didn't care too much, there were more people he knew about in the past few days, and if he was next to one, he would be amazed that he wouldn't be tired to death, and replied: "Oh, my name is Di Yun." ”

The old Gu next to him saw that Jiang Wen deliberately bit his name very hard, but the guy opposite didn't react and snickered twice.

Jiang Wen snorted embarrassedly and said, "This name is good, it's still the surname of a famous family." ”

Like the girl I met before, I don't know anything about my life, and I can't talk about friendship. Get together and have fun, and talk nonsense, it's all braggart and unnutritious words. However, the conversation with the girls is a little different, because several old men are more unscrupulous together, what to wash their feet, take a bath and rub their backs, and breastfeed the children on the train, they are all talking points.

The gossip was so cold that the thief and the madman blew it cold, and the three of them returned to their respective carriages separately.

Before leaving, Jiang Wen also deliberately thanked him: "Thank you brother for the cigarette, when you go to the capital, I will have the opportunity to thank you again." ”

The person who spoke was probably just to show politeness, Di Yun didn't take it to heart when he heard it, and responded with a smile.

Back in the carriage, the eldest sister who was holding the child in the seat had already gotten off the train, but the seat was definitely not vacant, and he didn't bother to go back to the seat with the ticket, and was still sitting on the original ground. Squint your eyes and rest for a while. didn't dare to sleep too well, there was still a salary of 20,000 yuan advanced by Brother Chen Kai in the bag under his buttocks, if it was accidentally stolen, it would be in vain for more than a month.

Half-asleep, the train crossed the mountains and moved slowly.

Finally, at noon on the 11th, I heard a crisp and pleasant voice on the radio: "The next stop is the ancient city of Chang'an, please take your things and prepare to get off." ”

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