Later, Xia Xingcheng took the skirt back to the hotel to play for a night, and then he was reluctant to throw it away, washed it, folded it, put it in the box, and finally hung it in the middle of the row of uniform men's clothes in the cloakroom of Yang Youming's house, which was particularly abrupt.
Xia Xingcheng's role in "Murder Accident" was finished, and he packed up and left the crew ahead of schedule.
The day he left was early in the morning, and the sky had not yet fully dawned. He carried a suitcase and got on a low-profile SUV parked outside the hotel.
The driver was Yang Youming, and there were only two of them in the car. When Xia Xingcheng sat firmly in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, he started the car and drove forward.
While driving, Yang Youming said to Xia Xingcheng, "If you are sleepy, sleep for a while, and I will call you when you arrive."
He came from home at the time and drove directly by himself.
Xia Xingcheng wore a hat and mask, tilted his head back, and turned to look at him slightly: "I'm not sleepy, I feel a little excited."
Yang Youming stared ahead and smiled.
Xia Xingcheng asked him, "Your family is so big that you live alone?"
Yang Youming said: "There is another aunt, surnamed Tian, you can call her Aunt Tian. She used to live there, and then I bought the house and she didn't want to move, so I asked her to stay and clean it every day. You can cook for us."
Xia Xingcheng then asked, "Will she feel strange when she sees you taking someone back?"
Yang Youming smiled and said, "No, she never asks about me."
As Yang Youming drove the car to the high speed, the scenery on both sides became monotonous. Xia Xingcheng, who had been sleepless for a long time, put down the back of his chair and fell asleep.
It seemed that he didn't sleep for a long time, Xia Xingcheng was woken up by a phone call from Huang Jixin.
Huang Jixin yelled at him and asked him when he would go back.
Xia Xingcheng listened to him patiently and said, "I just left the group, can't you let me rest for half a month?"
Huang Jixin said: "Do you know how many fans you lost without news after you joined the group for two months? You still have to rest for half a month?"
Xia Xingcheng couldn't help yawning.
Huang Jixin angrily hung up the phone.
Xia Xingcheng stared at the darkened screen and said inexplicably, "Why is his temper getting more and more irritable?"
Yang Youming smiled and said nothing.
After a while, Huang Jixin called again, obviously trying to control his emotions, and asked him, "Where's Yang Youming?"
Xia Xingcheng replied, "He is driving."
Huang Jixin asked him, "So you two are reconciled again, right?"
Xia Xingcheng felt that the sound coming from the receiver was quite loud. He didn't know if Yang Youming could hear it, so he just said, "We didn't quarrel."
Huang Jixin said: "Half a month is too long. I'll give you a week. We have to arrange work here. Come back quickly."
Xia Xingcheng said, "Okay."
Hanging up, he dropped the phone on his lap, raised his arm to cover his eyes and sighed.
Yang Youming said to him: "Huang Jixin is right, you are still young, you must have worked harder in the past few years."
Xia Xingcheng whispered: "I'm not afraid of hard work, I'm reluctant to leave you."
Yang Youming drove quietly for a while and said, "I'll accompany you back."
Xia Xingcheng was taken aback and said, "Of course you want to accompany me back, don't you intend not to accompany me back?"
Yang Youming smiled and said to him, "No, I will always be by your side."
He drove more than an hour into a nearby city at high speed, driving his car through the streets with familiarity.
Xia Xingcheng asked him, "Do you come back often?"
Yang Youming said: "When a person has nothing to do, he will come back to see. It is not very frequent, but I will recognize the road I have traveled." When he said, he smiled and glanced at Xia Xingcheng.
Xia Xingcheng watched as the car drove into a narrow alley in the city center. There were fewer people and cars. Yang Youming continued to drive in. He crossed the alley and entered a relatively single-lane road. The trees on both sides of the road grew like It is very dense, behind the big trees are small buildings, there are almost no shops, and occasionally there are bars and cafes in a quiet environment.
Yang Youming said to Xia Xingcheng while driving: "There are several buildings here that were built during the Republic of China, but most of them are private residences."
Xia Xingcheng listened to him and saw that the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of an iron gate on the side of the road. Yang Youming took a small remote control on the car and pressed it. The two iron gates gradually retreated to both sides until enough cars drove in. .
Behind the iron gate is a three-story building with blue tile spires, dark red brick walls, and wooden doors and windows.
Yang Youming parked the car in front of the small building, and the iron door gradually closed behind them.
"Here, this is my home," Yang Youming said to Xia Xingcheng.
Xia Xingcheng was still looking at the house from the car window.
So Yang Youming got out of the car first, walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and helped Xia Xingcheng take out the suitcase. He didn't have much luggage, only a backpack.
It's almost May now, and in some cities in the south, as long as it's sunny, pedestrians on the streets have begun to wear short sleeves.
Xia Xingcheng opened the car door and jumped out of the car. The door on the first floor of the small building just opened, and an old woman with white hair stood at the door and said with a smile, "You Ming is back."
Yang Youming lifted the box up the steps, turned around and beckoned to Xia Xingcheng, "Come here Xingcheng."
Xia Xingcheng hurriedly walked towards him.
Yang Youming introduced: "Aunt Tian, this is the friend I said to bring back, Xia Xingcheng, just call him Xingcheng." He said to Xia Xingcheng, "Xingcheng, this is Aunt Tian."
Xia Xingcheng called out obediently, "Hello Aunt Tian."
Aunt Tian nodded again and again, "Come in, come in, why are you back so early in the morning?" They left early, and it's not yet nine o'clock in the morning.
Yang Youming went into the room with Xia Xingcheng with a suitcase, and said, "We left early, and we haven't had time to eat breakfast. Is there anything else to eat?"
Aunt Tian hurriedly said, "Of course, I'll prepare it for you right away." After speaking, she stepped into the door on the left side of the first floor.
As soon as Xia Xingcheng entered the house, he couldn't help looking around. The door came in through a hallway, and the stairs leading to the upper floor were directly opposite the door. It is also made of wood, with the same dark red paint, and the walls are warm milky white. If you look at the roof, you will find that there are also carved beams.
Yang Youming closed the door, put the box on the wooden floor, hugged Xia Xingcheng's waist, and whispered in his ear, "On the left side of the first floor is the kitchen and dining room, and on the right side is Aunt Tian's room."
"What floor do you live in?" Xia Xingcheng turned to ask him.
Yang Youming replied, "I live on the third floor now. I'll take you up to see after breakfast later."
Because it was an improvised breakfast, Aunt Tian heated milk and boiled eggs for them, and steamed two buns that were frozen in the refrigerator.
Xia Xingcheng followed Yang Youming to the dining room for breakfast, and found that the wooden floor was a little creaky when walking. After breakfast, the noise was even more pronounced, and the entire staircase seemed to be shaking slightly.
Yang Youming walked ahead carrying the box. He stopped on the second floor, put the box on the ground, opened the door on the right, stood at the door and said to Xia Xingcheng, "This is the house my family lived in before."
Xia Xingcheng walked to the door of the room, suddenly he didn't dare to go inside, he just looked inside. The room still has white walls and dark red wooden windows, but the furniture and decorations look older than those on the first floor. The bed and wardrobe are still made of wood, and the paint has faded from the surface. There is also a dull smell in the air. It seems that no one has lived in it for a long time.
Yang Youming said to him, "Go in and have a look."
Xia Xingcheng was pulled by his hand and walked in. He saw a black and white photo hanging on the wall. The photo was of a family of three. The little boy in the middle should be Yang Youming. The parents standing behind him were still very young at that time, and his father was tall Handsome, gentle and beautiful mother.
He looked up at the photo.
Yang Youming said: "This is the last photo of the three of us. My father died shortly after."
Next to this black and white photo is a color photo of Yang Youming and his mother. At that time, Yang Youming had grown up, but was still very young, but his mother was obviously much older.
Xia Xingcheng pointed at the photo and asked, "How old are you at this time?"
Yang Youming said: "This was taken with my mother in my third year of high school. At that time, my mother's health was not very good."
Xia Xingcheng looked at the photo carefully for a while, then turned back to look at Yang Youming.
Yang Youming asked him with a smile, "Are you getting a lot older?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "I think it looks better now."
Yang Youming kissed his cheek and smiled, "Thank you for your comfort."
Xia Xingcheng walked around the room, and only then did he realize that there was actually a small cubicle in the room. A curtain was drawn on the door of the cubicle. He walked over and opened the curtain, and found that there was only a single bed inside. The wall on the left is covered with testimonials. He walked in in surprise and saw that all the certificates had Yang Youming's name on them. From elementary school to high school, there were all kinds of three-good students, outstanding student leaders, and awards for sports awards.
He turned around to see Yang Youming who was standing at the door of the compartment and saw him, and said incredulously, "Are you so good? Is there anything you are not good at?"
Yang Youming folded his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the wall with one leg bent. He seemed to think seriously and said, "Let's fall in love. I never fell in love in high school."
Xia Xingcheng refused to believe it, "I don't believe that no girl likes you!"
Yang Youming recalled, "Yes, but there is no girl I like, and I didn't talk about it. It's definitely not as good as you."
Xia Xingcheng turned his face away and pretended not to have talked about this topic.
He came out of Yang Youming's cubicle and found that there were still several trophies in the glass cabinet in the room, so he got closer and saw that there were two champions of the city's swimming competition. He opened his mouth and pointed to the two trophies and turned his head. Come see Yang Youming.
Yang Youming then approached him to look at it, and asked him seriously, "What's wrong?"
Xia Xingcheng said, "You lost to me last time swimming, didn't you do it on purpose?"
Yang Youming looked at the trophy and asked hesitantly, "Which time?"
Xia Xingcheng grabbed his arm, "It was at the swimming pool during the filming of "Far Away"!"
Yang Youming looked at the glass cabinet with a very focused expression, his slender eyelashes blinked twice, and his lips opened slightly: "Oh, no, it's because I'm old and my physical strength is exhausted."
Xia Xingcheng refused to believe him, and held his hand tightly, "You are really Schrödinger's physical strength, you can't do it if you want to, and there is no ambiguity when you do it."
Yang Youming looked at him in surprise, "You still know Schrödinger?"
Xia Xingcheng blushed when he said, "I'm a regular college graduate, okay? How uneducated." But Schrödinger didn't learn it from college, he was a line from a previous TV series. He studied the meaning at the time, and later Just remember.
Yang Youming smiled and raised his hand to wrap his arms around his shoulder, and lightly patted him twice to comfort him.
When they left the front of the cabinet, Xia Xingcheng asked Yang Youming, "You didn't live in this room?"
Yang Youming walked to the window, leaned his back against the window sill and said, "After I went to college, my mother lived here alone for a long time. Later, she also left. I wanted to keep this room, so I bought the whole building. After coming down, the whole room has been renovated and renovated, only this one is reluctant to move, it is a souvenir for myself."
While listening to him, Xia Xingcheng looked up at the two pictures on the wall. It was like two stages in Yang Youming's life. His loved ones left him one by one, and in the end he was left alone, and then he walked by himself. beside him.
Yang Youming didn't speak any more, just quietly looked at Xia Xingcheng's profile.
Xia Xingcheng didn't know why his eyes suddenly became sore. He raised his finger and pointed to the blank wall next to the photo of Yang Youming and his mother, and said, "Let's take a photo and hang it here." That will be Yang Youming's life The third stage, until old age.
Yang Youming didn't answer him immediately.
Xia Xingcheng turned his head to look at Yang Youming with great interest, trying to gain his approval.
Yang Youming took a deep breath, smiled and nodded, "Okay."