Come here

In the new week, Rita, who has been removed from the group chat, took a small notebook and filled the office to record her lunch needs.

An Min sat in the conference room with a cup of coffee, and Gu Weijun sat in front of him.Anmin is honest in his heart, June is the most innocent person in the hot search incident, he wants to express his apology: "Xiao Gu, I'm sorry for the hot search on the weekend, don't take it to heart."

Gu Weijun shook his head: "Don't say that, brother Xiaomin, the boy who was photographed with you is the one in University A last time?"

Anmin saw that the child was off focus, guessed that he didn't pay attention to it when he ran the announcement on the weekend, maybe his colleagues told him to know, and patiently explained: "Well, in the future, the online publicity side will pay attention to protect your image. Fans scold the company or Don’t care about what you do to the company.”

"Is it the top student whose research major I don't understand?"

Why are you still digging into this dead end? "Yes, Zhiyuan, I made an appointment with An Qi for dinner at IKEA and met him."

Gu Weijun's eyes were focused on Anmin's coffee cup, and he didn't look at him: "Oh, I'm fine, Brother Xiaomin, I'll explain to the fans when I have a chance."

"No, fans will think that the company forced you to do it, just go with the flow. If fans don't scold the company, it only means that its artistes are not popular enough. Just do what you should do." Gu Weijun's mood is stable, and An Min feels relieved. Get up and pat him on the shoulder, "There are a lot of announcements recently, pay attention to your body."

The two walked out of the conference room. An Min noticed the sneaky Lulu and called her to stop: "Yao Lu! What's going on?"

Gu Weijun chuckled, ignored the situation here, and took his assistant to the radio station to make an announcement.

Lulu adjusted her facial muscles, raised her head and smiled, and said, "Mr. An, I'm just passing by! Isn't June angry?"

An Min tapped her twice with his index finger: "What are you thinking? What is Xiao Gu's quality? Will you get angry for such a trivial matter? Is there anyone like you who maliciously speculates on your own star? What should I do!"

Lulu pursed her mouth aggrievedly, took small steps and ran back to her seat, her hands were not idle, and sent a message to Rita: It's very stable, I can still drink.

Rita: Huh.

The hot search turmoil subsided, and Anmin devoted all his energy to planning the case.What An Qi said before inspired him. Although his love experience is unbearable, it seems that it can be turned into a fairly moving story after some processing.The memories that have been deliberately avoided for so many years must be dug out now.When An Min was hesitant, he posted an obscure Moments, which was hardly understood by anyone. An Qi replied, "Scars that can be bravely faced have the possibility of healing."This sentence is like a light in a dark tunnel, making Anmin move forward firmly.

He arrived home very late, and when he opened the door, he found the paper stuffed in through the crack of the door, A4 white paper folded in half like the original letter of apology from the new neighbor.Anmin bent down to pick it up, thinking that since Zhiyuan slept at home for a night and hadn't contacted him for several days, he didn't know how his moving was progressing, and the trending things might make him have a hard time at school.With these in mind, unfold the letter paper:

A poor boy in the north fell in love with a beautiful girl from a well-to-do family in the south of the Yangtze River. The two quietly talked about campus love, which was young and sweet.The boys get the highest scholarship every semester, and save money to buy gifts for their girlfriends.The girl's family strongly opposed the relationship between the two on the grounds of family background and regional differences.The girl is gentle but stubborn, has a very bad relationship with her family, and insists on not breaking up.

Time flies in college, graduation is imminent, the boy has obtained the postgraduate qualification of University A in City B, but the girl's family uses their connections to keep her in the local area.The two people in different places exchanged letters, the boy brought gifts to visit the girl's parents during the holidays, and was almost kicked out.The boy persevered, but on the other hand, he had outstanding academic achievements and a bright future. The girl's family gradually changed their attitude and agreed to their marriage.

Their little days in City B were sweet, and soon the girl became pregnant.Unfortunately, the girl had an accident during childbirth, and the new life left before she had time to take a look.The little husband was hit hard and was in a trance. He ignored his son and his studies and didn't speak. He often climbed to the tree in front of the hospital in the middle of the night and squatted all night.

The heartbroken grandmother took her little grandson away, hating and resenting her son-in-law.The man who lost his wife and children gradually cheered up and worked hard in his studies and work.When the business started to take shape, she wanted to take her son back with her, but the mother-in-law refused and told her: The child belongs to our family and does not have your surname.Until he graduated from elementary school, the little boy asked to live with his father. His classmates said that he had neither father nor mother, but he had one.

A father who has lived alone for more than ten years, and an adolescent son brought up by his grandmother, except for not doing anything, all possible conflicts occurred.Parents meeting in junior high school, my father is too busy and often misses it; parent meeting in high school, my father's assistant attends it instead; for college admission, my father wants to send a freshman, but my son says no. "Grandma said you killed my mother." "She wouldn't have left me without you." With the sharp knife of words, the two stabbed back and forth without any scruples, but they couldn't bow their heads when they regretted it. .

The above is my story.After revising the thesis, I wrote it out even if I was idle.It didn't have the heart-piercing pain of tearing open the wound as imagined, but it was unexpectedly calm.Looking back after writing, it's not that bad, and it's not easy for Mr. Lin.

Can I give you a little help with your film project?It would be great if it could.

—— Zhiyuan

Obviously holding a flimsy piece of paper, An Min's hands trembled slightly, as if holding a heart dripping with blood, the more he tried to hold it steady, the more he couldn't stop it.He ran to the opposite door a few steps, rang the doorbell, rang again, kept ringing, but no one opened the door.He fumbled for his phone and eagerly waited for the connection.

"Anmin?"

When Zhiyuan's voice came, An Min was at a loss for words, his chest was filled with a lot of emotions, and he suddenly didn't know where to start. "Hmm." A voice could only be squeezed out of his throat in a hurry.

Zhiyuan is very calm: "See? Is it okay?"

The cold tone made Anmin breathe evenly: "I see, where are you now?"

"dormitory."

"When do you have time? I'll find you."

"I'm going to move some things to Huayuan on the weekend."

"Then I'll pick you up from school."

"……OK, good night."

"Good night."

Anmin only hated that tomorrow was not the weekend, and he didn't know what to do for the little boy in the story, so he just wanted to see him and hug him.In all fairness, it's a good story.Straighten out the thinking, as a movie script story, it is more interesting to focus on the emotional conflict between father and son. Two outstanding men, one side is forgetting and tolerance, and the other side is growth and understanding.A large amount of information in Anmin's mind kept popping up and switching, and he lay on the bed tossing and turning, without any sleepiness, until the phone turned on.

Zhiyuan: Are you asleep?

Anmin replied in seconds: I can't sleep

Zhiyuan: Then pick me up at noon tomorrow?

Anmin's dimples appeared, and he typed briskly: OK, see you tomorrow!

White T-shirt, denim shorts, vans sneakers, An Min sat leisurely on the wooden bench beside the A tennis court, stretched his long legs, propped his arms behind his back, and tilted his head slightly to one side.The sun shines freely through the luxuriant leaves, and there are little golden halos on his body.

When Zhiyuan saw him clearly, he stood still, trying to firmly remember the picture in front of him, the light, shadow, color, and what they set off - An Min.

Anmin looked left and right, glanced at a figure not far away, turned his head to look, and saw that Zhiyuan was holding his mobile phone, as if facing him.He smiled and waved his hands to greet the children: "Here it is! Are you done?"

Zhiyuan put away his phone in a hurry, and walked towards Anmin: "Didn't I tell you that it will end at 12 o'clock? Why are you here so early?"

Anmin's dimples seem to reflect the sunlight, making Zhiyuan feel dazzling.He had no intention of restraining himself at all, moved his position, and patted the bench: "Sit! It's okay anyway, I'll wait for you earlier."

Zhiyuan sat at the position indicated by him, glanced at him and then at the empty tennis court, and asked, "Don't you need to go to work?"

Anmin also looked forward like him, and replied, "Well, I asked Rita for leave."

Zhiyuan looked at An Min in disbelief: "Huh?"

"Tell her that she doesn't need to order me a meal at noon." After speaking, Director An laughed very silly.

"Cut!" Childish, Zhiyuan disdains.

Anmin kicked with both legs alternately, and asked Zhiyuan: "Is it okay to come out so early? The teacher won't make things difficult for you?"

"No, my part is over."

"Then it's still early for dinner, so let's just sit here and chat?"

"There are some things I don't want to hear, really, needless to say, I don't need to. Don't make me regret writing those to you." Zhi Yuan looked serious, staring into An Min's eyes.

Anmin blinked and sighed: "What should I do? I prepared in the middle of the night and the morning, I know you don't need it, but I really want to talk. It's been a long time since I have such a strong desire to talk, why don't you listen patiently? If you really don't want to hear it, just leave, okay?"

Why doesn't this person scratch his hair, the usual sharpness is gone, is it so annoying to mess around?Zhiyuan is most afraid of listening to chicken soup, no one can say no, but now facing Anmin... Forget it, come here, bear with him once.

Seeing that Zhiyuan didn't make a sound, Anmin was still sitting beside him. Knowing that he had won a precious opportunity, he cleared his throat and said lightly, "I also want to tell you about me, except for my sister. It’s something I haven’t told anyone about. Actually, it’s not interesting, I’ve been hiding it before.”

Zhiyuan turned his head in surprise, Anmin didn't look at him, the sole of his right shoe stuck to a leaf on the ground, rubbed it back and forth, and continued to speak in his characteristic hoarse voice:

"As for me, I met him not long after I entered college. He also plays basketball. He is on the school team next door. He is one level above me. He studies photography. He talks to me and asks my name. He comes and goes... Before I met him, I didn't feel that I had any feelings for men, and I had a puzzling relationship with girls. When I met, I knew it was true. There is only an alley between the two schools, so it is very convenient to fall in love. His family conditions are very good , has many overseas relatives, so he planned to go to Australia for postgraduate study early in the morning, and then worked there. He said he hoped that I could go with him, and I followed suit. I just told my parents that I wanted to go abroad for further study, and only Ann Qi knew what was going on. He graduated successfully and went out to the University of Sydney. He knew that I was well prepared and waited for me to pass in the second year. Every day on QQ, he told me what kind of house he rented, what kind of food he would cook, and how to attend classes. I don’t understand these trivial matters of life.”

Hearing this, Zhiyuan interrupted him: "Have you gone? Did he cheat?"

Anmin still looked at the ground: "No. Not yet. My parents had an accident in the second semester of my senior year, a traffic accident. At that time, I really felt that the sky was falling..."

Anmin stopped, Zhiyuan didn't speak, moved his right hand from his leg to his side, and clenched it tightly.

"It's impossible for me to go to Australia. How can I leave my sister behind? He also came back at that time and said he understood. After graduation to find a job, An Qi is here, and I am here. I joined Chris's company and followed the technical geeks. Playing games. He said that it will get better slowly. After two years of studying, we will work. My siblings can go there together. After two years, An Qi gave me a sum of money, saying that it was originally prepared for me, and asked me to find He, it is enough for her to stay here and watch over her parents. I want to go to see it first, and it can be regarded as a surprise for him. Before I left, I received a breakup notice. He said that he was going to get married and the girl was pregnant. "

"and then?"

"There is no further relationship with him. The money was transferred to my sister, and she used it to buy a house together with the compensation. She said that the money will always be spent, but the house can feel that my parents are with us all the time. Do you think she is very far-sighted? After she made the move, the house price skyrocketed, maybe it was the blessing of her parents. Don’t look at An Qi’s usual carelessness, she is really a reliable sister in front of big right and wrong. The wounds that dare to face can be healed, and it is her Said. I think I should be healed very thoroughly now, completely from the inside to the outside. What do you think?"

Zhiyuan slowly loosened his clenched right hand, and a few fingernail marks could be faintly seen on the palm.An Min, who was waiting for an answer, seemed to have the word "expectation" written on his forehead, but he didn't rush, just looked at him like that, his eyes and dimples were bright and scorching.Zhiyuan and him looked at each other, smiled at each other, and said, "I'm hungry, I didn't have breakfast."

"What a coincidence, I didn't eat either." An Min also laughed, stretched his waist, stood up and said to Zhi Yuan, "Let's go, brother will take you to eat."

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