Chapter 79 Meow Meow Meow
Chapter 79 Meow Meow Meow
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the orphanage in the southern suburbs.It gets dark early in winter, and red clouds cover the sky at five or six o'clock.
Fang Huai stepped on a bicycle and walked along the alley. He has long legs and looks very handsome when he rides a bicycle. The corners of his clothes are blown up by the wind. The photographer who followed was even faster.
Fang Huai stopped his bicycle outside the orphanage, with one hand still on the handlebar and one leg on the ground.
The facilities here have not been refurbished, retaining the appearance of the 90s of the last century.The illegally built classroom next to the orphanage is next to the alley, and the glass windows are covered with thin mist, and the laughter of children can be heard.
Ye Yuyuan had a straight back, broad shoulders and long legs, wearing an old apron, like a handsome intern teacher who came to teach, and was lowering his head to distribute dinner to the children.From Fang Huai's point of view, he could just see the twilight coming through behind him, with a kind of gentleness and handsomeness full of smoke and fire.
As if realizing something, he raised his gaze, and the two looked at each other for a while.
Ye Yuyuan exchanged a few words with another teacher beside him, put down the spoon in his hand, walked to the window, and opened it.
"When do you get off work?" Fang Huai dialed the bicycle bell, followed by the children calling him, "Ms. Ye."
Ye Yuyuan lowered his obsidian-like eyes, stared at him for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in cooperation with Fang Huai:
"There are still 10 minutes, what's the matter with Fang?"
"Ms. Ye, your boyfriend is waiting at the door to pick you up from get off work." Fang Huai looked at him with light-colored eyes, and said seriously, "He just asked me to ask you, do you miss him today?"
Fang Huai seems to be gifted when it comes to love, and he knows it without a teacher.
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a while, his voice lowered.He seemed embarrassed, and called the boy's name:
"Huaihuai."
He was about to be overwhelmed, such a Fang Huai...
There are two people, one standing outdoors and the other indoors.Fang Huai didn't intend to go in.Some children in the orphanage are quite special, and it is not good for strangers to rush in.
Behind Ye Yuyuan is a noisy environment, steaming water vapor and fireworks, and behind Fang Huai is a large empty street.
Fang Huai thought he was embarrassed, so he stopped talking immediately and said:
"Go back, I'll wait for you here, don't worry."
Ye Yuyuan paused, nodded slightly, then turned around and took two steps back.
Fang Huai exhaled lightly, feeling a little unexplainable regret, just about to get off the bicycle to stop, when Ye Yuyuan suddenly turned around and walked up to him in a few steps.
The sound of the wind stopped, and Fang Huai's eyelashes trembled.
Taking advantage of the shadow cast by the eaves, Ye Yuyuan leaned on the edge of the window with one hand, clasped Fang Huai's waist with the other, and leaned over to kiss him.After a while, Ye Yuyuan's voice was slightly hoarse, and he whispered in Fang Huai's ear:
"Huaihuai."
"Mr. Ye..."
"He misses you every day."
"..."
Half a minute later, Ye Yuyuan felt hot in his ears, coughed twice, and walked back a little stiffly to continue distributing dinner.Fang Huai stood where he was, dumbfounded, and after a while, reached out to touch his forehead and cheeks that were also flushed.
Falling in love... it sucks.
10 minutes later, a heavy rain came unexpectedly.
It wasn't supposed to rain like this in winter, but it did come, and it came hard.Heavy rain in winter is more terrifying than snow, and water droplets like ice picks hit the ground again and again.
The car was stopped at the intersection of the alley and couldn't get in. Fang Huai and Ye Yuyuan had to go out by themselves.Before they left the orphanage, it started to rain, and half of their clothes were wet in an instant, so they had to hide from the rain under the eaves on one side.
Ye Yuyuan helped Fang Huai deal with his half-wet clothes first, and asked him to sit in a shelter from the wind, and then went to a place with a better signal to call the secretary:
"In the alley. Well, give me two umbrellas..."
Fang Huai watched him for a long time, then walked to Ye Yuyuan's side on a whim.
It was completely dark because of the rain.
Ye Yuyuan: "?"
He lowered his eyes to see, his eyes were asking what's wrong?
Fang Huai raised his head, kissed him, and said, "Be fair."
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
Wang Qiang still said over there: "Hello? Mr. Ye, the exact location is—"
Ye Yuyuan pressed the phone and exhaled lightly, the other party said in a low voice:
"Huaihuai, come here."
Fang Huai was lowering his head, twisting the water from the corner of his clothes, when he heard this, he raised his head blankly: "?"
Ye Yuyuan walked up to him, leaned over and hugged the young man into his arms, as if he wanted to rub him into his arms and kiss him again.
Fang Huai: "..."
His heart beat wildly for a moment, a little expectant and a little timid.
Really?please do not? ?
Fortunately, everything has not been put into action.
Both of them heard not far away, the sound of children chatting and the sound of little rain boots stepping on water.
Fang Huai was extremely embarrassed, his cheeks flushed, and he stood up. Ye Yuyuan reluctantly let go of his hand, remained silent for a moment, and pursed his lips.
They stood under the eaves in embarrassment, watching the children running forward stepping on the water.Those are children from the orphanage, wearing uniform lemon yellow padded jackets and rain boots, like a group of cute ducklings, and the child in the middle is holding a big umbrella.
Fang Huai thought they were joking at first, but when they passed by, he realized it was not.
A little boy was wearing a dusty jacket, reluctantly followed behind, most of his body was exposed to the rain.A few of the other kids were pushing him, and a few were laughing at him loudly:
"Zhao Yulong's head, like a ball, kicked to the department store. The department store has fans, and one fan to the train station."
It is not difficult to imagine that the boy in the gray jacket is called Zhao Yulong.
He was pushed and staggered, and almost fell into the rain and mud.
"Wait for me," the little boy seemed to be crying in the rain, his whole face was wrinkled, and his eyes were red. "What did I do wrong? Tell me."
No one paid any attention to him. In the end, he lowered his head and tried his best to catch up with his steps. He squeezed under the umbrella, and the other children laughed even louder.
"..."
Fang Huai woke up.
He looked at the group of children, the smile on his lips faded little by little, and finally disappeared completely.
When he saw the little boy in the gray jacket being almost pushed, he clenched his palms tightly and couldn't suppress his anger for a few seconds.
In the eyes of most people, children are innocent, cute and unworldly, but in reality?
There has been campus bullying since kindergarten. The cruelty of children is sometimes more terrifying than that of adults. They are not bound by morality and the concept of right and wrong, and they don't even know how much they are doing.
It wasn't until those children disappeared under the eaves that Fang Huai looked back with some disappointment.
……how to say.
Of course he could have just stood up, scolded those children, taught them that it was wrong to do so, and sent the little gray-coated boy back to the house safely.This served justice and helped others.
"But that's useless." Fang Huai said sullenly, "After I leave, they will only feel that Zhao Yulong caused their embarrassment, and they bullied him even more."
Only then will people feel their own insignificance.
Fang Huai knew a boy when he was a child, and he was bullied like this in their big family.
Fang Huai helped him several times, but later found that after each time, the scars on the boy's body became more and more serious, with bruises and bruises, and only then did he realize that it was other children who had vented their anger on him.
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, and held his hand in his palm.
They reported the incident to the director and teachers of the orphanage, and Fang Huai left a small notebook, phone number and some money for 'Zhao Yulong' before leaving.
Fang Huai was distracted until he went back, looking a little sad.Back in the signal hut, at the dining table, there was also uncharacteristically little talk. After dinner, he was alone in the kitchen washing dishes, and then went upstairs.
Yin Wanyue: "What's wrong, Zai Zai?"
"..."
No one answered her, and everyone was surprised.Fang Huai's personality is generally very optimistic, which is hard to imagine—because he has suffered a lot of injustice and even slander from the beginning, and most people are more or less unbalanced, but he doesn't.
In essence, he loves life and loves the world, and rarely shows negative emotions.
At least Yin Wanyue has been with him for so long, and has never heard Fang Huai say anything bad or complain about others. When he disapproves of something, he usually points it out in person under the condition of protecting the other party's face.
This sounds normal, but in fact many people can't do it, and it is a very rare quality.
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a moment, said goodbye to everyone, and went upstairs.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit inexplicable, and it was Yin Wanyue who brought up the topic in the end: "Congratulations, Best Actor Award, I wish "Frost" a record-breaking box office."
Feng Lang was looking upstairs absent-mindedly, but now he looked away and smiled: "Thank you."
After the trailer of "Frost" was broadcast, the response was somewhat unexpected.
In fact, Lin Shengyun and the others have already made psychological preparations in advance. For literary films with this kind of theme, they are mainly going to win awards, and the audience's response may not be very high.
But unexpectedly, after the trailer was released, the statistical data found that the degree of discussion was not lower than that of several commercial films made with huge sums of money in the same period, and there was even a faint tendency to surpass it.
Perhaps the taste of the audience is changing with the times. It is no longer like before. As long as the special effects, publicity and actors are in place, no matter how bad the film is, they will buy it.Now all aspects of social ideology are changing, and truly high-quality works, no matter what kind of shell they are, will be bought by people.
The trailer of "Frost" is very short, but it is excellent from the soundtrack to the picture, and its artistic tension can be glimpsed in a few shots - Feng Lang's strength has always been excellent, and other than that, it is surprising that Fang Huai performed very well.
Among them, the five-second shot of 'Lin Shuheng' kneeling down and kissing a rose in the studio was cut into a gif and spread wildly on the Internet, attracting many passers-by.
Because of this scene, someone nicknamed Fang Huai 'Little Prince'.Because the little prince planted a rose on his own planet.In the picture, Fang Huai is wearing a linen white shirt, with slightly curly hair, fair and handsome, and indeed looks like the little prince.
[So when will "Frost" be released? ? ?Why did you want to put a trailer to whet my appetite if it wasn’t released? 555555]
[This is the first time that I am so looking forward to the release of a literary film. 】
[Come here to see my little prince on the heartbeat signal! 】
[Xu Shu is afraid that his intestines will be regretful. 23333 Before, who kept saying that "Frost" was garbage he didn't want? 】
Indeed, Xu Shu was going to regret it.
The moment he watched the trailer, he knew that the film "Frost" was going to be a big hit, and it was likely to have both box office and awards.He has been acting for ten years, and he still has a sense of business.
"I'm not reconciled." Xu Shu put down the phone, his face was slightly distorted, "...Why?"
He thought a little absurdly, why?Those are clearly his.
With Fang Huai's own strength, it is impossible to act like that. It must be Lin Shengyun and even Feng Lang who taught him to act, explaining every detail to him clearly, and maybe even performed it himself. Fang Huaicai With such an amazing performance in the camera, in fact, if he is really asked to act by himself, he must have revealed his truth.
But the audience didn't know it, they only knew what they saw, and in the blink of an eye, Fang Huai was blown up into Ziwei Star from the sky on Weibo.
Xu Shu almost went mad with anger.
At the same time, in Beishi, a plane landed slowly.
A middle-aged man in his early 30s got off the plane. He was slightly bald, with a beer belly and a kind appearance. He was a typical middle-aged uncle, like someone you would meet when you went out to buy groceries.
However, anyone who has some knowledge of contemporary movies would not think so.
His name is Zhang Tuanyuan, Hispanic Chinese, the year before last year's Oscar for Best Picture, and the year before last's Best Director Award were all directed by him. The clouds are even higher.
This time he came back to China to cast a role for his new movie "Untitled Song".
He already vaguely has a candidate in mind... However, there are still some things to be confirmed.
When Ye Yuyuan returned to the room, he saw his big boy holding a ukulele, turning on a small night light, playing and singing a little lonely.
Fang Huai sang an Irish folk song, which seemed to be about children missing their parents who had traveled far.
When Fang Huai is in a bad mood, he doesn't vent his emotions to others or take out the trash, he just holds it back and sings two songs to digest it.
Ye Yuyuan stood at the door, listening quietly.
He didn't talk much, and he knew that Fang Huai didn't need comfort, so he just stayed with him in silence.
after an hour.
Fang Huai came out of the shower, hugged his pillow, walked to Ye Yuyuan's bedside, and asked him softly:
"Honey, can I sleep with you?"
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
He was silent for a moment, and hugged the big boy next to the bed into the quilt, his voice was tight, and he said with difficulty:
"Okay, but don't call me—"
"Baby?" Fang Huai repeated blankly, and kissed his chin very naturally, "Don't you like it? Why?"
In the information he checked last night, 80.00% of the people said that they would be very happy to be called 'Baby' or 'Baby' by their boyfriend.
"Huaihuai," Ye Yuyuan seemed a little nervous, his abdominal muscles were tense.He hugged Fang Huai from behind, not daring to hug her too tightly, and whispered, "It should be me calling you baby."
"But I want to call you that," Fang Huai said earnestly with inexplicable persistence, "because you are my valuable."
After speaking, she looked at him expectantly.
Ye Yuyuan: "..."
Where did you learn this... earthy love story?
Ye Yuyuan was silent for a while, and finally had no choice but to kiss him to prevent this topic from going deeper.
10 minute later.
"Baby..." Fang Huai changed his words after thinking about it, and asked sullenly, "Ye Yuyuan, were you ever bullied when you were young?"
What he saw this evening had a great impact on him, and Fang Huai thought a lot about it.
In fact, he is not a noble saint. It is unrealistic to want to save everyone.He looked at the little boy in the gray jacket, and for a moment, he saw himself as a child.
After a while, he thought again, Ye Yuyuan might have been bullied because he didn't fit in when he was a child.
The person he held on the top of his heart before it was too late was pushed and laughed at so much that he almost fell into the mud on a cold rainy day.He can't accept this.
Ye Yuyuan didn't answer for a while.
After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Huaihuai, I won't lie to you, I did."
Fang Huai was dumbfounded.
"But thinking about it now," Ye Yuyuan paused, and added, "I won't be... sad."
I didn't know what all the twists and turns and bitterness were for before.
Thinking about it later, maybe it was to let him meet Fang Huai.
So he was not sad, and even a little rejoiced and worried about gains and losses—compared with what he got, what he paid seemed not enough, and the pain he had tasted before had passed lightly.
Fang Huai didn't speak, turned around after a while, and hugged him.
"But I'm sad," he said with a nasal tone in his voice, as if he was extremely sad, "I feel distressed."
The moonlight came in through the window, the heating was turned on in the room, and a faint white mist formed on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Ye Yuyuan couldn't speak, and he wanted to kiss him again.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a cool touch on his knuckles.Ye Yuyuan was startled, stretched out his hand to look, and at some point there was a...ring on his finger.
The appearance is a bit simple, but not vulgar. It is carved from jade, and a small word 'square' is engraved on the inner circle of the ring.
Ye Yuyuan's voice tightened: "...Huh?"
Fang Huai was also a little nervous, looked at him and said, "This is—"
Their Fang family, the ancestral ring.
Usually passed to... daughter-in-law.
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