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【Extra 1】Complete(1/2)

Jiang Ruiyun, who was fifteen years old, liked to walk with headphones.

He doesn't necessarily have to be addicted to music. He likes to isolate the world, that's all.

It was summer vacation at that time. He was walking on the road with headphones, wandering around the sky. When he crossed the road, he was still wandering around the sky. Suddenly someone pushed him and threw him on the ground.

"Tsk..."

Jiang Ruiyun was thrown to the ground, the man pressed on him, and took off his headphones: "Why don't you look at the road when you walk? It's so dangerous!"

Only then did Jiang Ruiyun see a small bun next to him slowing down. The driver poked his head out of the window in panic and accelerated and ran away again.

He turned to look at the boy on his body, about the same age as him, carrying a traveling schoolbag, he looked at him, and he was also looking at him.

Jiang Ruiyun never forgets Bai Yang's face at that time, refreshing and clean, like a deer jumping out of a dense forest full of flowers, silly, but surprisingly beautiful.

He jumped out of the sky, out of the sun, jumped on him, fell in his eyes, and fell in his heart.

The sunshine that day was really good. It shone on their heads and faces, and wrapped them in the blue sky and the sun.

It is the best sun in the summer he has passed by.

"Do you know what school this is?"

They stood up and slapped the dust, and Bai Yang asked him excitedly.

Is this person mentally retarded? Don’t you recognize the Shanghai Theater Academy, which is so big on the brand?

Jiang Ruiyun was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Bai Yang proudly introduced to him: "Sing opera! Do you know? It's very awesome. All the stars come out of it. I will take the exam to this school in the future and become a star."

Jiang Ruiyun thought this was really a fool. He was going to observe a minute of silence on the IQ average of Shanghai Theater.

"Well, why are you here? You want to get into the theater exam?"

No, I don’t want to take the exam, I am the future Peking University elite. Jiang Ruiyun thought contemptuously.

"Oh, then you're lost like me."

“…”

No, my aunt's house is right next to her. Can't this mentally retarded person tell that he is accompanying him?

Jiang Ruiyun couldn't bear it anymore and finally laughed.

Bai Yang didn't understand why he suddenly laughed, so he smirked with him.

The two stood side by side in the shade of the tree, and the sun shone mottled and trembling shadows on them.

Like many commemorative coins.

They didn't wait too long, and soon a middle-aged man rushed over from the corner of the street. When he saw Bai Yang walking a few more steps, he slapped Bai Yang in the head.

"Baby! Where did you go? I'm so anxious!"

Bai Yang covered her head and stuck out her tongue.

"Dad, look, this is my future school!"

Bai Yang's father glanced at the door of the theater, "You are just your brain, and you're still taking the exam to this school, and you're leaving!"

Bai Yang followed his father, turned around and blinked at him before leaving.

"Do you want to send you home?" He was actually thinking he was lost.

"I'm not lost."

Jiang Ruiyun turned his back.

"Be careful!"

Bai Yang shouted behind him.

He remembered that he didn't ask what his name was.

He didn't tell him what his name was.

Bai Yang left, and Jiang Ruiyun stared at the door of the theater alone.

He is very smart, and learning is easy and simple for him. There is nothing in this world that is difficult for him. From elementary school to junior high school, he has naturally used Peking University and Tsinghua University as his destination.

But at that time, he suddenly changed his mind.

His parents couldn't resist him, so he only spent some time in his second year of high school to learn professional courses and easily entered the theater.

He searched for so many new students, but he never saw the boy like a deer. He spent the entire four years in college, and he waited for a new place every year.

Every year he was ready to say to him, "You fool."

And his fool didn't come after all.

He thought he might be really stupid, maybe they would never see each other again in their lives - he actually embarked on a completely different life in order to see him again.

Just for this matter, Jiang Ruiyun felt that he was stupid.

Later, he saw that in the crew of Jianzhi's love search, he recognized Bai Yang at a glance, but Bai Yang obviously forgot about him, along with their non-existent agreement.

Bai Yang's acting skills are so poor that he can't believe it. Every day is a new trick.

He felt very angry at first.

But looking at Bai Yang, he felt that he wanted to laugh.

Forget it, he is so stupid, no wonder his father said he couldn't get into the theater exam. Since Bai Yang is not good, it's okay to teach him.

Jiang Ruiyun really hopes that at some dramatic moment, Bai Yang can remember the ten minutes of summer they spent together.

But he also knew that kind people would always do good deeds habitually.

And he was just a matter of many good things that Bai Yang did, one of them.

He knew that Bai Yang had fallen in love with others, and that was the kind of love he could not get back.

Jiang Ruiyun is so smart, but he still can't understand when did he start to fall in love with Bai Yang, and why did Bai Yang always not understand his likes?

It was obvious that they met first.

He has been waiting for him for so many years.

Wait until he remembers, when he recognizes it, when he falls in love with him. Out of some ridiculous self-esteem.

He also knew that he was probably in vain.

"Jiang Ruiyun, I don't know if you understand clearly - some people always have an irreplaceable existence in their hearts. Even if they can't be together, they will not be replaced by anyone else."

Bai Yang told him this.

——Yes, he is the same.

Even if we can't be together, we won't be someone else.

He is always waiting, holding Bai Yang's hand in the non-existent time. They have shared youth, and are separated by thousands of miles.

And the poplar grew staggeringly behind him, like a clumsy little duck, or like a panicked silly roe deer.

He couldn't forget the moment when they met again, Bai Yang's stupidity did not change at all. He didn't know where he learned the ridiculous performance, and shook his head and recited it to him:

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I am happy to you but I don’t know.

I am happy to you, but I don’t know.

He always thought they had a lot of time. He missed it.

When he came to his senses, Bai Yang had turned into a lightning-like horse, running far ahead of him, like the ten years he wasted, and he could never catch him again.

In the summer of fifteen years old, he was walking on the road with headphones and was thrown by Bai Yang on the side of the road.

The bright summer sun shines on their faces.

Jiang Ruiyun often recalled the sunshine at that time, it was so hot that it was so hot that he couldn't calm down.

Fifteen years later, Bai Yang stood on the podium of the Tianlong Award again, and he sat down below. This movie made Bai Yang the second Tianlong Shadow Emperor, and it was also his debut female work as a director.

The host teased Bai Yang, "Congratulations, I scored twice, but this time I won the Film Emperor, do you want to thank Jiang Ruiyun for your success?"

Baiyang deserves its true reputation. Because it deserves its true reputation, the host has the courage to make fun of it.

Bai Yang and the audience laughed together: "Yes, thank you Director Jiang for not participating in the selection as an actor this time, otherwise I would be under a lot of pressure."

For many viewers, they are already the king who is not seen on the screen.

Bai Yang jumped off the stage lightly and walked towards him quickly.

He really wanted to give Bai Yang a disgusting expression.

But he finally reached out and hugged him, for a long time, only land.

The shutters were flashing, and they were ringing behind them.

The poplar was just around the corner, smiling, and many golden beams of light hit them, looking like the forgotten midsummer light and shadow in the scattered time.

Youth is hard to pursue, and the youth is gone in a flash.

They looked at each other and felt a moment of anxiety.
To be continued...
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