On the streets in winter, cold air raged, and the fallen leaves passed by the feet of different pedestrians.
The pedestrians were sucking and spitting out fog when they spoke. Some children deliberately laughed and ran around their parents.
Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng walked side by side on Yuyan Road, without saying a word.
About one kilometer in front of Yuyan Road is the building to which Huancheng Entertainment.
Two years ago, she hurriedly walked here, entered Huancheng Entertainment with anticipation, and signed a contract to debut and officially became an actress.
It was also from that day that she fell into the whirlpool of jealousy of others and almost couldn't get out.
Zhong Jiuyin looked around. She was not familiar with this place. If Yan Cheng and Feng Qing had not mentioned it again and again, she would probably not remember that she had passed by here and saved someone that day.
"What are you taking me here for? You said you want to replace bad memories with good ones. So, should you faint again and let me make a choice? Or should you open your eyes and see me clearly after I save you?"
Isn't that just like acting in the street? It's so embarrassing.
Yan Cheng shook his head: "Just come and have a look."
Then he pointed to the old cinema building on the right side and said, "It's there, outside a convenience store, there is a ginkgo tree on the side of the road."
Zhong Jiuyin nodded and followed him.
She was not very calm. Compared to the rental house in the past, this place was more like her "suicide scene". Everything started from here.
Although she is not familiar with it, she is really a bit repulsive of every tree, convenience store, ginkgo tree, passers-by who can faint at any time on the roadside, Feng Qing, who peeks behind her...
"Didi--" Some motor vehicle drove onto the bicycle lane, and the sound of horn scared her.
Yan Cheng pulled her to the inside of the road, but his hand did not let go, saying, "There may be paparazzi behind him."
"Are you paparazzi, you still pull me?" She came to her senses, shook her hand and signaled him to let go, turned her head and looked behind her.
"It's okay, the hot searches that should be on the table have already been on." He was talking about the news that they went to the crew and publishing houses these days and were posted online.
Even if a studio is helping to suppress the news, they can't stand the fact that they are originally people with their own popularity. They come together to do something abnormal, that is, heat up on the heat, and the news cannot be removed.
In the past few days, Zhong Jiuyin has been sorting out his own psychology at other times and has not read the specific news online.
But she was sure that if the paparazzi took a solid photo today, the Internet would be a little more noisy.
So she shook her hands again: "Is this the point? It's already on the hot search and it's not an excuse for you to do whatever you want."
"Wouldn't it be too exaggerated to do anything wrong? I just want to hold your hand."
"Isn't this arbitrary enough? We're still breaking up."
"So I'm sorry I haven't held your hand for a long time, I can't help it."
"……rhetoric."
They all looked at the road ahead without looking at each other, but they were talking as if they were staring at each other tightly. They were clearly discussing holding hands, but after talking and talking, they did not talk about the result, and their hands continued to hold.
After walking through an intersection, it was only one or two hundred meters away from the ginkgo tree.
Yan Cheng said again: "I walked here that day and almost got hit by an electric car. I was a little uncomfortable at that time, and I thought about whether to stop here and buy something to eat, and by the way, Sister Xu
Come and pick me up.”
"But for some reason, I walked forward for a while and walked past the intersection before fainting there."
If you didn't take a few more steps, you wouldn't have met Zhong Jiuyin, but you fainted on the other side of the intersection.
Perhaps Zhong Jiuyin would have found that there was a lot of people around the roadside, but because he was in a hurry to go to Huancheng Entertainment to sign a contract, he would probably not stop and take a look.
Zhong Jiuyin looked ahead, imagined the route of the two people meeting, then took a deep breath, and said without any emotion:
"Actually, before signing the contract, I came to take the route in advance to ensure that I was not late that day. From our school to here, the nearest subway entrance is there-"
She pointed to the subway entrance C in front of the left.
"But Feng Qing and I discussed it on the subway for a long time. We were so nervous. She said firmly that she came out of the D port, but I didn't look at it, so she came out."
So it is really a fate that cannot be avoided, and it just hits each other.
Speaking of which, Feng Qing also made up the match. Later, Feng Qing said halfway through the way that something had fallen and asked her to go to the company to help delay the time. As a result, she went back to determine if Yan Cheng had gone.
It’s such a coincidence that two low-probability things come together, and you won’t be able to touch any link without any link.
Yan Cheng tightened her hand and whispered: "I'm very lucky."
But it was not lucky for her.
But she didn't want to suggest herself so much that it was an absolute misfortune, so she adjusted her mood and asked, "How could you have such severe hypoglycemia at that time?"
Yan Cheng said: "During that time, I wanted to play a suspense movie that was not very normal in the stomach cancer patient. I had to be very thin and had to be listless. I was afraid that I could not play that feeling, so I used diet and stay up late.
Let's restore that real state."
"A state on the verge of sudden death? Dieting is not anorexia. I thought you had a sudden illness."
Zhong Jiuyin was still worried at that time. It was to do a good job every day to send someone to the hospital, or to entrust him to another good person to sign a contract by himself.
Then she chose the latter.
They both thought of this, and Yan Cheng said, "I didn't expect that I would be so dizzy at that time, and I couldn't even see what you looked like. You just didn't pay attention to what I looked like under my mask, but were in a hurry to go
Entertainment around the city.”
It was said that he was destined to be destined, but he was not destined to the end, which caused a coincidence in the next two years.
As they spoke, they walked under the tree.
A row of ginkgo trees here, and the branches can reach the second floor of the cinema.
Because it was winter, the leaves were completely yellow, half fell off and spread on the ground, and the other half was swaying and whirling down. It was very beautiful. A few students were wearing Hanfu cloaks and taking photos at the end, laughter and joy were very lively.
.
Zhong Jiuyin looked up at the shaking ginkgo leaves in the air. She didn't say anything. Her long hair was moved by the wind and was blown to the front and gently hooked behind her ears.
Yan Cheng picked up a leaf that fell into her hat, walked to her and looked at it, saying, "I couldn't say thank you in person at the beginning, and I'm now making up for it."
"Actually, there are others without me. People passing by will not sit still when they see you faint. And I just helped you up and brought you into a convenience store."
Only the clouds in the sky and the falling ginkgo leaves could be seen in her eyes. The sound of her answer was like a distant conversation under a plane flying by high altitude, and she had some tinnitus when she spoke.
Yan Cheng: "No, there is a square cement frame under the tree. If you didn't hold me at that time, I fell down myself and might hit my eyes and nose. If you didn't leave money for the convenience store...
…By the way, I still keep that money.”
She suddenly wanted to laugh a little, and finally turned to look at him: "What are you keeping it? Are you a family heirloom?"
"If you agree, it's not impossible to be a heirloom."