She took out her mobile phone and searched it on Baidu, the screenwriter's real name didn't know, there was no photo, and she didn't participate in the press conference, but she knew that it was him at a glance, because it was just two words, and she didn't lose it.

In the past three years, his WeChat remarks have long been replaced by Meng Chuan'er "lost", and he has also suppressed all the thousands of thoughts in his heart, the original name of the book and movie was "The Way Back in a Life", and now he has changed it to half a life, the difference between one word and the world is very different.

The sadness and longing of the stormy waves spread out sharply, drowning out the indifference she had been pretending to have, and the little town sat across from each other to watch her whole process from shock to depression.

Meng Chuan'er, who is accustomed to being pampered and not shocked, chats about business, no matter how big the project is, and is so calm and idle that it makes people panic, but he never understands what panic is.

never shows particularly obvious emotions, there is only one person who can make her lose control like this, and this person is also very important in his life, but she and he choose not to mention it.

"Is he the screenwriter?" Xiaocheng hesitated for a long time before daring to ask tentatively.

"Well, let's go, go to the cinema. Meng Chuan'er got up to leave.

Xiaocheng hurriedly stopped: "Otherwise, don't look at it, skewers, I feel a little sorry for you." ”

What are you kidding, how many years have been peaceful, after watching this movie, if there are some of them that don't, life can't pass?

In fact, those past towns have known for a long time, and he also knows that Yu Xiaoshan is not in China, because as early as a year ago, a friend who was doing foreign trade wanted to partner with him in the chip business, and Yu Xiaoshan had contacted him.

So since then, Xiaocheng has known that Yu Xiaoshanren is in that country - the Goddess Country, also known as Sam Country. It was a country with a world-famous statue of a goddess named after it. Far away on the other side of the ocean, with a time difference of more than 20 hours, the town is so far away that it feels like it will never have any contact with anyone in this country in this life.

The customs, eating habits, laws and regulations are completely different from those of the motherland, and even different from the whole world. The country of the goddess is a very special country, with advanced science and technology but rampant spies, strong soldiers and strong horses also dominate the Quartet, worship power and money first.

Xiaocheng couldn't understand why he would go to such a country as the goddess country that couldn't be beaten with eight poles, you must know that they have been brothers for more than 20 years, and they never even dreamed about the goddess Sam country when they were in school.

But no matter whether Xiaocheng Ming didn't understand, he chose not to spit on Meng Chuan'er. I'm afraid that she will go to the goddess country without hesitation, and she will run around like a fly without a head, and if people can't find it, she may be even more depressed.

He regrets it very much now, he has to watch some movie, isn't this nothing to do? The days have been quiet for so long, I'm afraid that they will not be stable from now on.

Xiaocheng scolded in his heart, Yu Xiaoshan, you are a deflated calf, or you will come back quickly, or don't make some moths.

Meng Chuan'er pulled her mobile phone to book a ticket: "Didn't you propose it? Hurry up, my tickets are all set, let's go." ”

Because it is a weekend, the movie theater is full, and the actors and directors are not famous, so there are very few films, but the reputation is surprisingly good, they are all one-on-one couples, Xiaocheng and Meng Chuan'er look very abrupt in it, they don't hold hands, they don't interact, and there are no standard configurations such as popcorn drinks, one is supported to the right and the other is paralyzed to the left.

The female number one surname is Meng, the Meng of Meng Chuan'er in the book "Smoke Love". The male surname is Yu, Yu Xiaoshan's Yu in "A Touch of Sadness".

At the beginning, the black screen, like an old record of old memories, the voices of a man and a woman: "...... Just make a promise that we won't get lost, okay?"

"What if you lose it?"

"Huh, if you tell me to get back, I'll get back. "The male number one is gentle and full of gangsterism.

Meng Chuan'er burst into tears and scolded: "I told you to get out of the horse, but you got back." ”

Xiaocheng scolded her for a moment and warned in a low voice: "Gaha thing, sue you, this movie theater, pay attention to your quality." ”

The people around her looked at her as if time had stood still, all eyes were focused on her, she gritted her teeth and opened her eyes with her hands, and stopped talking.

The whole plot is like a dream except for the ending, and those plots are all experienced by her. These experiences were forcibly sealed by Meng Chuan'er, and she wanted to rely on the powerful time to imprint the seal in the skin, blood, limbs, and bones, devouring herself, absorbing it by herself, and eliminating it by herself.

Now that the dust has been sealed for two and a half years, the seal has been forcibly unlocked by the movie, and every drop of blood and every strand of skin in the body is suffering from the forced release of the seal...... The pain is unbearable......

The time is too long and painful, so that some love and longing are blurred, and they turn into hate, the audience is watching the play, only she knows that she is the person in the play, it is clearly her life, her private memory, every hug and kiss in it, every thrilling or prosaic thing belongs to her, but it is naked in front of others like an exhibition hall.

From the beginning to the end, from silent tears to crying, Xiaocheng tried to pick her up from her seat and throw her out several times, but he couldn't get past her.

The people around him were already enraged, and they couldn't bear the existence of Meng Chuan'er's neurosis when they were watching the movie: "Is there a disease? Can you watch the movie well? No quality!"

"It's just, it's annoying!"

...... The ending of the movie is that the two people can't stand the triviality of reality and separate, the male protagonist is making tea in the tea garden, staring at his mobile phone every day and waiting for the heroine's return information.

There are a lot of close-ups of making tea, and the most incredible thing in the whole movie is this handsome close-up of useless tea, which is inexplicable.

The lights came on, and subtitles of the names of various staff members began to appear, and people left one after another, only Xiaocheng sat still, letting Meng Chuan'er next to her cry heartbreakingly - she needed to cry happily like this, cry and part, cry and cry loneliness, cry and cry regrets that she gained and lost, and also cry and cry misunderstandings that she has never had even a word of explanation......

This kind of crying makes Xiaocheng feel that she is no longer a leopard who defends her territory with her memories, no longer a female devil who can control the life and death of the project while talking and laughing, and no longer a fairy who has no desire, no desire, no love and no hate...... She also really has joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but in the many years before Xiaoshan's side, he had never seen and felt such feelings in this world.

The lingering compassion in the movie is unforgettable, and it is so real that he can't help but substitute the woman in front of him into the plot, the two faces that are extremely familiar, saying that the plot is familiar but not completely familiar, subtle but related.

Suddenly, Meng Chuan'er seemed to remember something, threw down the small city and ran away, and the small city looked confused: "What kind of wind is this horse-riding person smoking." ”

She ran with all her strength, running through many intersections, barbecue restaurants all the way, crayfish, the only remaining lights, running through many neighborhoods, many cars coming and going, and many people coming and going.

Someone knelt next to the bar in the early morning to give flowers to his girlfriend, someone grilled oysters to make lamb skewers, and someone got drunk like mud and turned around and scolded your mother......

She ran sweaty, she ran exhausted in the hot city of C, the weather has gradually cooled, but she is still as hot as the heat. A lot of imaginary and real things overlap:

It's what I saw in the library ten years ago, what I commented on Weibo eight years ago, what I saw when I talked about Kafka, what I saw when I promised life and death in the midst of war, and how I resisted when I was tortured by life......

After arriving home, she did not hesitate to dismantle the cake made by two people in the Yunnan tea garden, and it was still five months to dismantle the shengpu.

"This tea can only be drunk after three years, the temperature of our house is just right, you don't have to be curious and it will be boring to dismantle it. ”

............

"Who is rare of your highest level of shengpu, the meaning of this cake tea to me is that you personally took me to pick and make, three Chinese New Year's Eve is like that, put it aside, keep it as a memorial." ”

............

As soon as I opened the package, there was a small note on the tea cake: "In this life, we will not be lost." "Then a phone number.