Xia Xingcheng urged Xia Ye to hurry up, but Xia Ye hastily opened the door after smoking a cigarette and got in the car, and drove towards the VIP parking area at the airport.
He was still complaining while driving.
Xia Xingcheng asked him, "How are your parents?"
Xia Ye said, "It's all good."
Xia Xingcheng asked again, "Where's my sister-in-law? Are you on vacation?"
Xia Ye said, "What kind of vacation is she taking! It's not until the last day of the year that she doesn't rest. She was told to quit her job a long time ago and go home and take the children to take care of her parents, but she didn't listen."
Xia Xingcheng laughed, "Just say this in front of me, don't let my sister-in-law hear it, I'm afraid she will hit you."
"Did she hit me or I hit her?" Xia Ye sneered in disapproval.
The VIP parking area is not large, and when Xia Xingcheng was still at the entrance, he saw a person standing far away at the terminal exit.
He hurriedly said, "He's all out! Hurry up!"
Xia Ye yelled at him, "What's wrong with coming out? Can't you just wait a while?"
Xia Xingcheng also roared back: "He's cold! What should I do if I catch a cold?"
Xia Ye glanced over there, and could clearly see that it was a man, wearing a coat that covered his knees. He was tall and looked good, standing outside the gate of the terminal with a relaxed posture.
When he got closer, Xia Ye saw that he was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, which almost covered most of his face, and the exposed jawline was delicate and smooth. As their car approached, the man took off the sunglasses on his face. Under the sunglasses were a pair of beautiful eyes, a very good male appearance, and Xia Ye felt very familiar.
As soon as he stopped the car, Xia Xingcheng couldn't wait to open the car door and get out. He heard Xia Xingcheng shout, "Brother Ming!"
A name suddenly popped out of Xia Ye's head: Yang Youming! He originally opened the car door and followed, but with one foot on the ground, his body stopped beside the door. He was a little dumbfounded, because someone like him who didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry at all knew that Yang Youming was a real star .
Behind Yang Youming was an airport staff member.
Xia Xingcheng almost rushed up, and finally stopped in front of Yang Youming, looking at him with shining eyes: "Is it cold?"
Yang Youming smiled and said, "It's not cold."
Xia Ye came over at this time.
Xia Xingcheng introduced to Yang Youming: "This is my brother, his name is Xia Ye, and he came to pick us up specially." Then he said to Xia Ye, "This is Yang Youming, my brother Ming."
Yang Youming stretched out a hand towards Xia Ye, "Hello."
Xia Ye hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake his hand. For a while, he didn't know what to say, so he just said, "I'm Xia Xingcheng's brother."
Hearing what Xia Ye said, Yang Youming added, "I'm a friend of Starway."
Xia Ye was still a little stunned. He thought that Xia Xingcheng's friend should also be a young man in his twenties, but now facing Yang Youming, the posture he had prepared was not suitable. He couldn't think of anything else to say, he could only say: "Get in the car first. It will take more than an hour to go back to the airport. The family is waiting for dinner together."
The accompanying staff helped put Yang Youming's luggage in the car, and then respectfully opened the car door for them.
Xia Ye went back to the driver's seat and sat down, and saw Yang Youming walk into the back seat of the car, and then Xia Xingcheng followed suit. He couldn't help but turn his head and stare at Xia Xingcheng, feeling unhappy.
However, Xia Xingcheng didn't notice him at all, and only reached out to take the jacket that Yang Youming took off, and said, "Did you wait for a long time?"
Yang Youming said: "Not long, it just arrived."
The door was gently closed, and Yang Youming nodded his thanks to the staff outside the window.
Xia Ye started the car, turned it around and drove outside.
Xia Xingcheng grew up in a second-tier city in the north. It snowed just two days ago. When he drove out of the airport, he could see that the roofs on both sides of the road were covered with a thin layer of snow.
The air is naturally cold, but the air conditioner in the car is warm, and it doesn't take long to see a layer of water mist on the glass.
Xia Ye reached out and turned on the defogger, then glanced at the rearview mirror, just in time to see Yang Youming. While driving, he asked, "How old is Mr. Yang?"
Yang Youming replied, "It will be thirty-eight after the new year."
Xia Ye said: "I'm turning thirty-five years old." He never pays attention to maintenance in the wind and the sun. If he only looks at his face, he is obviously two or three years older than Yang You, and he can't help but look back again. Take a look in the mirror.
If he hadn't heard of Yang Youming's name more than ten years ago, Xia Ye would probably have thought that he had just reached his thirties.
Yang Youming said: "If you don't mind, you can follow Starway and call me Ming brother."
Xia Ye said quickly: "What do you mind! I'm afraid your big star will dislike us—"
"Brother!" Before he finished speaking, Xia Xingcheng sternly yelled at him from behind, interrupting his words.
Xia Ye stopped talking.
The car is driving smoothly on the highway. It is probably the New Year's Day soon, and there are not many cars on the highway. On both sides of the road are wide and flat wilderness, the color is mostly a slightly desolate yellow mixed with winter white, the scenery blows from the front of the car window, and quickly disappears from the rear.
In this narrow environment, Xia Xingcheng was inconvenient to talk to Yang Youming, and every word he could think of seemed too intimate, so he sat quietly, sometimes looking out the window, and sometimes looking back at Yang Youming.
Yang Youming also sat without speaking, noticed that Xia Xingcheng was looking at him, and would turn his head to look at Xia Xingcheng, without much expression, but his eyelashes trembled and his eyes became gentle.
Xia Xingcheng suddenly remembered the conversation between Yang Youming and Xia Ye just now. It turns out that Yang Youming will be thirty-eight after the new year, and Yang Youming will be forty in two years.
He suddenly felt a little melancholy. He felt that he knew Yang Youming too late. Maybe he could have come a little earlier. It would be great if he met Yang Youming when he debuted at the age of eighteen, and he would not let Yang You understand that Yuan Qian wasted a few years. .
After the car drove on the expressway for more than half an hour, the scenery on both sides of the road gradually became lively. There were many high-rise buildings in the newly opened suburbs, and pedestrians in thick clothes could be seen on both sides of the street.
The road was gradually congested, and Xia Ye had to slow down. He complained, "I said it will take more than an hour to go back." After that, he stepped on the brakes and waited for the red light at the intersection, and asked Yang Youming, "Brother Ming, how could this happen? Are you familiar with Xingcheng?"
Yang Youming replied, "We acted in a movie together."
Xia Ye asked, "What movie? Why didn't Xingcheng tell us?"
Yang Youming glanced at Xia Xingcheng and did not answer.
Xia Xingcheng quickly said, "Why didn't I tell you? You don't remember it yourself." In fact, he did not tell Xia Ye, he just mentioned it when he called his mother, saying that he was filming with Yang Youming, but didn't say anything. what subject.
At that time, Mama Xia called out in surprise, "Aiya! Yang Youming! Aiya!"
At this time, Xia Ye was stunned, wondering if he really forgot, so he asked again, "When will it be released? I'll go to the cinema to watch it then."
Xia Xingcheng said, "It's still early, I'll let you know when the time comes."
It's very possible that "Far Away" will not be released in China at all, but you can still watch the movie through the Internet or other channels. Xia Ye will definitely come to watch it, but Xia Xingcheng is not willing to follow it. Xia Ye explained too much.
Later, it was getting dark.
Xia Ye drove the car into a high-end villa complex in the urban area. The car slowly glided silently in the complex, then gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at the gate of a villa.
Xia Xingcheng bought this villa together with Xia Ye when he was in his second year of work. At that time, Xia Ye had been in business for several years, and it was just getting better.
Now Xia Xingcheng doesn't go home often, and only his parents, Xia Ye and his wife, and a pair of twin sons live in this villa.
Just after the car stopped, Xia Xingcheng and Yang Youming opened the door and got off from both sides. The door above the small steps in front of him opened. Dad Xia stood at the door and looked around, and asked, "Are you coming back?"
Xia Ye got out of the car, went to the back and opened the trunk to help them get their luggage, and at the same time replied, "I'm back!"
There was only one street light that was not very bright outside. Dad Xia vaguely saw three slender figures, but he couldn't see who was who, so he turned around and shouted inside: "Xingcheng is back."
After a while, Mama Xia hurriedly walked to the door while wiping her hands with her apron. She first saw Xia Xingcheng and immediately shouted excitedly, "Xingcheng!" Then she noticed that there was a man next to Xia Xingcheng.
At that time, Yang Youming was raising his hand to pick up the luggage that Xia Ye took out from the trunk. He first handed over Xia Xingcheng's suitcase, then took his own suitcase, and said to Xia Ye, "Thank you."
Xia Ye slammed the trunk shut, clapped his hands and said, "You're welcome."
Only then did Yang Youming carry the suitcase and walk towards the door behind Xia Xingcheng.
When she came to the door, Mama Xia saw his face clearly, her eyes widened, her mouth wide, and she raised her hands to cover her mouth, trying to scream but didn't make a sound.
Yang Youming bowed slightly, smiled and said, "Hello, uncle and aunt."
Father Xia really didn't know Yang Youming. He looked at Mama Xia worriedly. He didn't have time to respond to Yang Youming. Instead, he grabbed his wife's shoulder, "What's the matter? Hi! What's wrong?"
Xia Xingcheng understood what happened to his mother, walked over to hug her, and said with a smile, "Mom, don't block the door, let Brother Ming come in first."
With a smile on his face, Yang Youming walked into the house with a suitcase.
A short-haired woman in her mid-thirties walked out of the dining room. When she saw Yang Youming, she was stunned for a while, and then she really screamed: "Ah! Is this Yang Youming?!"
Behind Yang Youming, Mama Xia nodded vigorously at her daughter-in-law, so excited that the corners of her eyes gleamed.
Xia Ye walked last, and after entering the room, he reached out and closed the door, and said with a cold face, "You must be crazy."