[short stories on popularity] it is clear that the years are late.

it is becoming clear that the years are late

Wen | gentle Sina Weibo | A gentle one

01

Gu Zhaozhao came home at dusk. She whistled out of tune and walked into the familiar neighborhood. She occasionally bowed her head and saw the hands of the watch on her wrist pointing straight to ten o'clock in the evening.

the light is still on in the convenience store downstairs. she stood in front of the instant noodle shelf, wrestling with the smell of braised beef and sauerkraut for a long time, and finally took a bucket down like gnashing her teeth. she also took a two-liter bottle of Coke from the freezer to check out. The elevator in the old neighborhood was just as old, and she looked impassively at the red number jumping up little by little, inexplicably thinking of the teenager's comment that the elevator sounded like a donkey when it was running.

I don't know if I answered the phrase "come what you think". As soon as the elevator door opened, Gu Zhaozhao saw the familiar face of the teenager.

Lu Minglang crouched on her doorstep with his knees in his arms, his head bowed, as if asleep. She laughed and put her hand naturally over his furry head: "son, have you run away from home again?"

he remained silent and looked at her wet eyes like a deer in the jungle. Gu Zhaozhao suddenly softened, waved, and shouted like a tour guide: "come on, come in."

Lu Minglang escaped a vague promise from his throat, but there was no movement after a long time. Gu Zhaozhao, who had changed his slippers, poked his head out of the room and gave him a strange look. The teenager frowned and whispered in dismay, "My feet are numb and I can't stand up."

Gu Zhaozhao laughed loudly when he heard that sentence. Lu Minglang frowned deeper, reluctantly holding her outstretched hand, stood up, jumped on one foot in front of the sofa, sat down, and said the second sentence of the night: "I'm hungry."

she shook the plastic bag in her hand at him: "only the instant noodles I just bought, Laotian sauerkraut and braised beef, you can choose one."

"I'd like braised beef."

"OK, the taste of braised beef belongs to me."

Lu Minglang stared in disbelief, clenched his teeth, and called her name: "Gu Zhaozhao!"

the girl bulged her cheeks and narrowed her eyes and smiled slyly: "didn't the teacher teach you to respect your elders?" It would be nice for my sister to make noodles for you, and she is also picky and picky. "

"Gu Zhaozhao, you are good." The teenager wanted to stand up and beat her, but his feet were so numb that he couldn't listen to his whole leg. Seeing that Gu Zhaozhao laughed even harder this time, he pretended to be weak and fell to her side.

Gu Zhaozhao didn't want to hold him in his arms. Through his thin autumn school uniform, he could even hear the heartbeat of a young girl, strong and gentle.

he closed his eyes as if he wanted this moment until a resonant voice came from his chest to his ear, and she complained impatiently: "I say, kid, how long are you going to stay in my arms?" Have you ever heard the saying that men and women are not close to each other? "

the sound of boiling water in the kettle sounded from the kitchen, and the night masked the flush on his face. Lu Minglang retreated anxiously from her arms: "I'll make noodles."

"there are ham sausages and Marinated Egg in the cupboard. Throw them in for me, thank you." Gu Zhaozhao didn't seem to care about what happened before, so he slumped back and forth on the sofa and ordered him lazily. When Lu Minglang brought out two bowls of fragrant noodles, he was surprised to find that she seemed to be asleep.

he reached out and slapped Gu Zhaozhao up: "it's time to eat."

the door to the balcony of the living room was open, and the white curtain was blown up and down by the night wind, revealing a huge moon. He suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Gu Zhaozhao, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

the girl opened her eyes vaguely, showed a soft, unaggressive smile, and replied with the same sentence: "Oh." Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. "

at that moment, Lu Minglang thought for the 158th time that if only time could stop at this moment.

02

this is not the first time Lu Minglang has come to Gu Zhaozhao's house.

Gu Zhaozhao doesn't know what the teenager thinks, so he probably regards her place as a 24-hour free haven. Every time she thinks of it, she has a headache. At that time, she was just on the spur of the moment to "save the United States". Who knew she would cause so much trouble for herself in the future?

the rainy night when Gu Zhaozhao met him for the first time was really in line with the setting of the handsome and rich hero in the novel to save the weak and helpless heroine.

Gu Zhaozhao grew up with her uncle. In high school, at her strong request, she lived alone in the old apartment near the school. She has always been a careless boy, and after living alone, she is more like a wild horse of freedom. Late at night, Gu Zhaozhao was walking alone in the rainy street wearing headphones, but a dark shadow appeared unexpectedly in the line of sight.

the teenagers' school uniforms were all wet, and she put her hands around her. at first, she dared not approach him, thinking that he had been stunned by the cold. when she got closer, she found that the teenager was looking ahead with his eyes open. Gu Nu Xia was righteous, and her blood surged on the spot. She searched her pockets and found a half-melted chocolate candy stuffed into his hand: "Kid, eat candy."

the teenager took two seconds to receive the sugar. He suddenly turned his head, a pair of black eyes straight into her heart, a dumb voice asked her: "I have eaten candy, can you take me away?"

Gu Zhaozhao was stupefied: "Ah?"

what is the new answer? That's not what it says in a normal script.

Gu Zhaozhao likes to read martial arts novels most of his life, and he needs a single when he is all right. Although she has done a lot of things to fight injustice by listening to "Hero songs", this is the first time she has brought people home directly.

maybe it was because of the cold rainy night, or maybe it was because of the young man's eyes. Anyway, she was so dizzy that she brought him to the door and asked him, "by the way, kid, where do you live?" I'll take you back tomorrow. "

the teenager was wearing her school uniform, and her sleeves were tied in front of her neck, like a nondescript cloak. He hung his eyes and said, "I have no home."

"bullshit!" Gu Zhaozhao clumsily soaked Banlangen granule for him to drink. "is it possible that you burst out from a crack in the stone?" The kind that doesn't even have a name? "

when the teenager heard this, he looked up and said to her earnestly, "I have a name, and my name is Lu Mingling."

"Lang Lang Qiankun, Zhao Zhao Sun and Moon" is the divinatory image of good fortune in the Book of changes, but there is a lot of fate between us-- open your mouth and drink the medicine. If you catch a cold, it will be on my head. "

Lu Minglang obediently drank the bowl of granules and showed his first smile that night: "you know a lot."

Gu Zhaozhao jumped disgruntled and said, "Oh, you child!" I'm a serious senior in high school anyway! " She crumpled up the messy potion bag on the table, and her eyes inadvertently saw the production date that happened to be turned outside, and she suddenly hastened.

as soon as Lu Minglang, who thought the conversation was over, adjusted a comfortable position on the sofa, he was dragged to the front of the toilet in the apartment bathroom by a strong tug at the wrist.

the girl seemed to be trying her best to organize the language, but she obviously failed and hesitated for a long time and only shouted, "throw up for me!"

Lu Minglang looked at her with a blindfolded face.

Gu Zhaozhao's facial features are about to wrinkle together. He hesitated for a moment and explained to him: "well, Banlangen is past and out of date.". "

Lu Minglang is dumbfounded.

if we have to get to the bottom of every kind of intersection between people, then such a wet rainy night, a home stained with the sweet, soft, and waxy smell of a young girl, and an expired Banlangen granule that clumsily rushes away, that's probably all Gu Zhaozhao and Lu Minglang met for the first time.

it's just that at that time, Gu Zhaozhao only regarded Lu Minglang as an ordinary passer-by in ordinary years, accidentally intruded into her life. Who knew that later, when the teenager appeared, again and again, she realized that this was just the beginning of a long encounter between the two of them.

03

when Gu Zhaozhao got up from his cot with Yawn the next day, he was not surprised to find that Lu Minglang had gone.

the night before, the messy instant noodle boxes on the table had been cleaned up, and there were washed cups and chopsticks beside the sink in the kitchenette, and he even picked up all the rubbish he had piled up the day before.

she was not surprised. She smeared a handful of water on her face, threw her schoolbag which had not been moved all night on her shoulder, and rode to school at full speed. As soon as she was annoyed by that guy Lu Minglang, she forgot to write the English paper assigned by her homework, but the headteacher taught English. When she arrived at school, she was naturally taught by him with a collar.

Middle-aged men even speak the same words about education. Gu Zhaozhao drooped his eyelids to hold back his sleepy feelings until he listened to the final sentence of "every Monday, Wednesday, Friday and Saturday." come to me and the math teacher's cram school to follow the lecture, we don't charge you, as long as you learn my knowledge well, "the girl opened her eyes violently.

in those days, it was not uncommon for school teachers to secretly open cram schools outside to earn extra money, and they all publicized their cram schools openly and secretly in class. Gu Zhaozhao, in line with the "three nots" principle of "no money, no time, no interest", did not take a cram class in his three years of high school. Now that the good night time was robbed of study by the headteacher, Gu Zhaozhao subconsciously began to make up reasons for rejection.

the headteacher did not see her reluctance at all, patted her on the shoulder, and left with the words "live up to our expectations" and left with satisfaction, leaving Gu Zhaozhao depressed all day.

after school in the evening, she deliberately dragged out of the classroom, took her bike and did not ride it, pushed and walked on the empty road, and was accidentally patted on the shoulder.

she was so scared that she almost abandoned her car and ran away, only to find that it was Yao Chen, her brother who had a good time in the next class. Gu Zhaozhao seemed to have found a savior and angrily talked about how cruel the old class was all the way. the boy naturally hooked his shoulder with her and tried to comfort her, but before his hand was put up for two seconds, he was interrupted by a voice of repressed anger: "Let her go."

when the two people tilted their heads together, they saw Lu Minglang standing by the side of the road with a dark face.

Yao Sam is two grades older than Lu Mingling, and the teenager seems to be a circle younger than him. Yao Chen scanned Lu Minglang up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on the metal school card of the junior school uniform and smiled, "impressive, Gu Zhaozhao, you can even kill your famous junior high school brother."

"what are you talking about!" She hit his schoolbag with a punch, but there was no annoyance in her eyes. "it's just a neighbor's kid. I guess I'm late and worried about me."

Yao Chen stuck out his tongue nonchalantly, whistled, and rode away, so the person who accompanied her in the second half became Lu Mingling. She still didn't ask him why he was here, as if every time he suddenly appeared, she didn't ask why. When the two took a few steps forward, Lu Minglang rarely took the initiative to start the conversation and break the silence: "Gu Zhaozhao, would you please stop calling me a child?" I'm only two years younger than you. "

she reached out to touch the top of his hair again and was flashed by the teenager. Back off. The topic got stuck there, and the air was quiet again, until Gu Zhaozhao went downstairs to his house, picked his eyebrows, and asked him, "aren't you going upstairs with me?" The teenager bowed his head and hesitated all the way to say, "Gu Zhaozhao, if you don't want to go to cram school, I can teach you, anyway."

he followed her all the way and heard the girl's complaints. Gu Zhaozhao did not know what he was thinking, but subconsciously "ah" after he reacted. There was a sound.

she answered vaguely, missing the tiny expectation twinkling in the clear black eyes of the teenager, like the stars in the sky.

04

Lu Minglang is true to her word and teaches her math the next day with a textbook in the third year of senior high school. It's a pity that Gu Zhaozhao is not smart at all in learning. She still looks confused after repeating the same question three times.

he took over Gu Zhaozhao's important task of tutoring in all subjects, and even dutifully worked out a 100-day sprint table for her in the college entrance examination. to make her study hard, he seduced her every day with her favorite drinks and sweets, just like teasing a child. Gu Zhaozhao only feels that his status has plummeted these days. Once again, when Lu Minglang hit her head with a pen for finding the wrong derivative, the girl rebelled discontentedly: "look at you, just because you have a high IQ, you don't look like a child!"

Lu Minglang pursed the corner of his mouth and replied, "where do you look like a sister?" Stupid. "

the news of making up lessons got out somehow, and it exploded in the third and first years of senior high school. The threshold of Gu Zhaozhao's class was almost broken by a swarm of little girls. She asked her to hand over so many cards and gifts to Lu Minglang that she realized that Lu Minglang was so popular.

even the deskmate complained half regretfully: "my family almost bought it in the neighborhood where you live!" If I knew that Lu Minglang lived in it, I wouldn't agree to change it anywhere else. "

probably because he was so embarrassed when he met for the first time and always got along with each other, she never seemed to notice Lu Minglang's true appearance.

that night, as usual, Lu Minglang taught her knowledge points, but her eyes never took away from his face, making him uncomfortable: "Why are you looking at my face without looking at the paper?"

the soft yellow light of the desk lamp hit the side of the teenager's face, and she found that the teenager's face was handsome with youthful childishness. The teenager gave birth to a pair of good skin, but God dotes on him, even his IQ is contrary to heaven, so he has attractive capital. Gu Zhaozhao said nothing but his brain, opening his mouth and saying, "you look good."

the unspoken sarcasm around his mouth was suddenly stuck in his throat. Lu Minglang only felt that his face had been baked by a stove, getting hotter and hotter, and his brain could not organize the language like a crash: "I …" You, you study hard for me. "

this amorous elm head. Gu Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and poked his simulation question with a pen: "I know, choose C!" Choose C! "

during the two days of the college entrance examination, everyone in the college entrance examination was nervous, except Gu Zhaozhao, who was still fooling around. When she looked at the nervous eyes of the teenager standing outside the examination room, she did not forget to joke with him: "how come the person who took the college entrance examination is like you?"

Lu Minglang did not bother to pay attention to her, seizing the last opportunity to babble: "Don't waste time on math choices and the finale of filling in the blanks, leave time for simple big problems and write as many steps as possible, so you'll get a little more marks.". "

Gu Zhaozhao smiled and peeled off chocolate he had stuffed her into his mouth: "Don't worry."

when newcomers recalled the college entrance examination that year, they all said that the students were lucky and encountered the simplest set of questions in ten years. When he asked Gu Zhaozhao what could be asked, the girl shrugged and said, "is it difficult for me to look like that anyway?" When she got out of the exam center, she rushed to the party place. Later, he even fled for a break-up meal and went out to a big stall with Yao Chen and Lu Minglang alone.

the aroma of kebabs floats in the hot wind of summer night, and the cold beer in the glass produces a string of bubbles because of the action of clinking glasses, and the air is full of repressed free smell. Gu Zhaozhao looked very happy, toasted the two people again and again, and grinned wildly: "liberated!" We can finally fall in love! "

Yao Chen nearly spurted a sip of beer, threw a chicken wing into her plate, and scolded her with a smile: "Virtue."

Lu Minglang sipped the juice and silently watched the two people interact with each other without saying a word.

when he took her home that night, Gu Zhaozhao was drunk and boneless, lying soft on Lu Minglang's back, dishonest, clenched fists here and there, and now and then he said, "Child, you've grown up."

Lu Minglang didn't want to reason with the drunkard, so he carried her silently. The two walked through one street lamp after another, through the dilapidated flower beds of the old neighborhood, into the squeaking elevator, and back to her home where he had come countless times.

"Gu Zhaozhao," he shook the girl's arm and called her name. "can you hear me?"

she looked at him drunkenly, and Lu Minglang sighed, "forget it."

at that time he thought, "Let's talk about it later. There's always a chance to say what you want to say." It's just that after all, the teenager is a teenager, thinking that he and she are the only ones who can obstruct it, but they ignore the fate and unpredictable events that have already been laid in foreshadowing.

05

to sum up, the summer vacation after the college entrance examination was the easiest time for two people to get along with each other since they met.

It is such a dream to be able to find just the right short poofy homecoming dresses for that special event. Be enthralled by the combination of subtlety and comfort.

Gu Zhaozhao dragged him to the amusement park, swung down with open arms at the stern of the pirate ship, and competed with him on the "Torrent Yongjin" equipment with only one raincoat left. Grabbing the plastic raincoat, the two men were thoroughly wet, screaming and laughing on the fast-moving roller coaster. The girl's face was covered with wanton, warm smiles, and even Lu Minglang, who always did not like to show his emotions, was infected.

finally, she went to buy marshmallows and asked him to take a golden merry-go-round. When she came back, she was surprised to see a handsome young man with an expressionless face sitting in a gorgeous pink carriage that was completely inconsistent with his temperament. Gu Zhaozhao laughed out of breath on the spot, and she almost threw the marshmallows on the ground.

Lu Minglang stood up from the car and looked at her at a loss. After listening to her explanation with a smile, he realized that he had occupied the wrong color. As soon as he wanted her to ride in the golden carriage she liked, Gu Zhaozhao looked indifferent: "on the contrary, you can't see what it's like on the inside. That's it."

it was dusk when she walked out of the playground. She waved goodbye to the teenager and then walked to the bus stop. She inadvertently looked back and saw that the teenager was still standing in the same place, arguing fiercely with a middle-aged woman.

she slipped past. She had never seen Lu Mingling with such intense emotion.

in her impression, Lu Minglang is always calm, rational, and reticent. For the first time, she saw him quarreling with others at the top of his voice. The teenager's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, like a wounded animal trying to protect himself.

from the on-and-off quarrel, Gu Zhaozhao probably understood the reason why the teenager had been "running away from home" all the time. Immature parents always vent their negative emotions and dissatisfaction with their lives on their children endlessly, never considering their children's feelings. This time, the woman probably went through the divorce formalities and privately took his custody into her own hands without his consent, and even took him away.

when the woman left swearing, the teenager squatted down and hugged his knee.

Gu Zhaozhao walked up.

at that moment, she was extremely glad that she had turned her head and that she had orange-flavored hard candy in her pocket. She stretched out her hand to him as she had done when she first met him.

"eat candy, kid."

Lu Minglang lives in Gu Zhaozhao's small house.

while his parents were not at home, he randomly stuffed all his personal belongings into the box and dragged them to Gu Zhaozhao, where he usually slept on her small sofa. During the day, he went to the self-study room for self-study, and she went to work in the milk tea shop downstairs. at night, they huddled on the small sofa to eat the takeout she ordered, drank the unsold milk tea in the store, and watched the affectionate dog blood at eight o 'clock. life was dull, but it was the warm years he coveted.

it's just that this day didn't last long. Lu Mu never answered his phone, and there were several study rooms to avoid her. she was eager to take her son to flee the city, so she called the police in the name of Lu Minglang's disappearance.

when the police came to the door, it was dinnertime. Gu Zhaozhao thought he was a takeout boy. As soon as he opened the door, he was frightened by the posture outside. Lu Mu led a group of people to come in angrily, pointing to Lu Minglang's nose as a rebuke: "well, Lu Minglang, you've grown up, haven't you?" Avoiding me and living with a little girl? Do you know what other people will think when this story gets out? What did you learn from your father? "

"stop it." The teenager stood up from the sofa and stood in front of Gu Zhaozhao, forming a protective posture. "give me two hours, and I'll go with you tonight."

Gu Zhaozhao wondered that he gave in easily and found the answer in the deep fatigue in his eyes.

the ten-minute standoff was like a dream, and she didn't react until the teenager had already started packing. The teenager silently stuffed a few things back into the box, walked up to her, and said, "by the way, Gu Zhaozhao, I wrote that letter before."

just a few days after the college entrance examination, she went to check the mailbox at home and found an anonymous letter. The letter is typed, with only a short question: can you wait for me for two years? At that time, she was proudly showing off her peach blossoms to him, joking that two years later, some president might drive Maserati and take her to a 500-square-meter house, and he laughed at her wishful thinking.

at the moment, the teenager looked at her and blinked in a soft and solemn voice: "Gu Zhaozhao."

06

"Is there anyone you like?"

Gu Zhaozhao didn't expect him to ask such a straightforward question. She stood in a daze for two seconds, then nodded gently.

A teenager's eyes are like a quiet sea, which will sink into it if she is not careful, and she dares not look into his eyes, so she misses the moment when the light in his eyes falls and falls into the gloom.

if she shook her head or showed the slightest hesitation, he would like to ask if he could wait for him. But the girl nodded so firmly that the unspoken words in his throat choked for a moment.

"Thank you for your care these days. I will certainly give it back to you when I have the opportunity." He pulled the suitcase out of the house and gave her a polite bow.

there are music programs on TV, and the contestants are singing songs with two sentences: "some disappear /like the great loss of the world.". "

but some farewell, too small or even unknown.

the farewell of Lu Minglang and Gu Zhaozhao is a small farewell that no one knows.

after that day, the two people who had seen 800 times in the previous day gradually lost touch. Only the occasional reminder in the space would tell her that there was once a teenager named Lu Minglang in her life.

she also passed 1.1 of the people around her. I learned a little bit about his recent situation. For example, he surprised everyone, chose the art exam, and, unsurprisingly, was admitted to the best Communication University to study directing. For example, there is an endless stream of girls chasing him around him, but he is like the flower of Gaoling, unmoved at all. And, for example, it is not that there is no contact information. QQ, Wechat, and phone numbers all know each other, but Gu Zhaozhao is afraid of affecting his study, Lu Minglang is afraid of disturbing her new college life, and the two people are stupefied that they haven't said a few words.

she did not know how the relationship between them had become so cautious in an instant, as if they had always maintained a special tacit understanding, taking that farewell as an everlasting farewell, equating not seeing each other and not contacting each other. She gave up the rent of the old apartment near the school, and she stayed at school for most of the holidays and took odd jobs. She would only return to her former city with her uncle during the Spring Festival.

Lu Minglang is still a legend of experimental middle school, even with Gu Zhaozhao. Brothers and sisters spread their stories by word of mouth, and in the end, the fictional content had already covered up the truth, and she seemed to be listening to other people's vigorous love stories.

when I seriously recall it, she seems to have never really felt her heart for Lu Mingling. She is just used to Lu Minglang's every sudden appearance, accustomed to his weak dependence on her, used to protect him, used to be good to him, accustomed to the existence of teenagers in her life. But in that year, when he asked her if there was anyone she liked, she nodded, but his face came to her mind.

at that time, Gu Zhaozhao thought that her nod was just a moment of insanity, just like the countless times she had been deranged in the face of him. He didn't ask any more questions at that time, and she tacitly took it as the end of the story. It took her many years to figure out that for some people, habits, and likes can be equated.

07

A few years later, Lu Minglang's name was spread all over the world.

as a producer of a film, he won a very high box office as soon as it was released and even won many awards that the old director had never won along the way. The media interviewed the creative team, because his appearance is too eye-catching, although he did not say a few words, but also popular all over the network.

the production team dared to challenge black-and-white films in a group of brightly colored movie filters. The film is a realistic theme, focusing on the small potatoes as the protagonist, taking a different approach, but it can most resonate with the audience. Many audiences wrote that they walked out of the cinema crying, and all said they wanted two brushes and three brushes.

among the various questions raised by the media, it is inevitable to ask why alternative black-and-white films are created. Lu Minglang smiled politely and replied unabashedly, "it's my proposal." Because based on my situation. I hide very well, so few people know that I am completely color-blind. "

he bought the wrong lollipop based on the color of the wrapping paper and got on the wrong princess car on the pink merry-go-round, not because of carelessness, but because he could not distinguish the colors.

his name is Ming Lang, but his world is monotonous black and white from the moment he was born.

not without complaining about fate, complaining that fate has given him a boring life experience, complaining that fate has given him an unhappy family, and when a teenager is rebellious, he even naively thought of ending his life to escape the suffering brought to him by fate. Until later he met Gu Zhaozhao.

the wanton bright girl is the hottest color in his life. Just because he doesn't dare to show any inner gloom in front of her doesn't mean he's as sunny as she is. Although he wanted to ask her to wait for him, he also asked her if she liked anyone. But in fact, he is so rational that he always knows that they are so different that even if they are together, there is a good chance that there will be no happy ending.

when we first met, she was pleasantly surprised to say that their names were destined for each other, but in fact, the story doomed to parting from the beginning was the story of Lu Minglang and Gu Zhaozhao.

there was the last moment hidden in his heart. It was in the second year after parting, when Lu Minglang finished the college entrance examination. They met once.

the words of confession rolled down his throat too many times, and the usual sentences carried the hot temperature of a teenager. He waited for her quietly behind a tree downstairs away from the streetlight. Before long, a familiar figure appeared on the asphalt road, the girl humming with a plastic bag, her back straight and straight, overlapping her with too many nights of buying instant noodles and soda, chic and beautiful.

at that moment he seemed to have lost his language and movement ability, and the overwhelming inferiority complex dispelled his weak courage. He stood in the same place, not knowing how to get out as if he did not know why he had run downstairs and stood like a fool all night when he heard of her coming back. So he simply bowed his head. She never noticed him and went upstairs naturally.

from the beginning to the end, he did not know that she had loved him passionately, and she did not know that the never-gloomy teenager wanted to shake hands with the world for her sake.

that was all they met.

in the final egg of the movie, there is a collection of the voice of the film's creator, and his voice is no longer a teenager: "it seems that I have never said goodbye to you properly if you happen to see this movie." say a solemn goodbye to you, and thank you. "

the wet and rainy night of the first meeting, the small but warm old house, the desk covered with papers with a lamp on, the cold beer steaming next to the kebab, the screams and laughter on the roller coaster, the steaming instant noodles, the moon behind the white curtain, the sleeping girl on the sofa. Get along with each otherThe details of the movie passed through his mind like a movie shot.

finally, there is only black silence at the end.