Midsummer of Eden

Chapter 26

In a northern city like Hegang, the temperature is very different from Arima Town.They were still wearing light shirts when they got in the car, and they had to wear sweaters and coats when they got off the car.

There is no warmth here in the town, but there is Ling Ran who is used to standing in the middle of winter. The breath of the old city is slowly flowing, the colors are light, and the living atmosphere is very comfortable.

They changed cars twice that day, took a lot of things, met with the person who came to pick them up, and then went to Anton.He couldn't spare time all day, and Zhang Chi didn't call Yin Jueming until he was about to fall asleep in the early morning.

Yin Jueming's voice also sounded tired over there.It was said that Qin Jifeng's condition was very bad. He had already recovered, but today he developed a high fever without warning.

The phone was disconnected not long after.Zhang Chi was really tired, and while thinking about Yin Jueming's situation, he soon fell asleep.

The first half month after I first moved to Hegang, I basically spent every day in chaos.Zhang Chi takes care of many things, and has to carry the long-distance luggage. He is busy back and forth, and sometimes he doesn't even have time to eat lunch.

After running around for almost two weeks, I was finally able to settle down temporarily.The natural scenery of Hegang is very beautiful. They are placed in a place where you can see a large area of ​​sky and mountains. It is a kind of beauty that is completely different from Arima Town.

The neighbors are very nice. I heard that he was an old friend of my grandfather. Since Zhang Haiyin settled down, he would come to sit for a while every day.

The old lady had tears in her eyes when she came back from the first day, and now she is very happy and stable, smiling every day, even more willing to go out and find something for herself than before.

Under the urging of his grandmother, Zhang Chi is finally ready to formally start preparing for work practice.

After all, this may be the most tiring month for Zhang Chi.The first ten days were basically interviews, and finally two companies were settled, both in industrial design.

At the end of the month, Zhang Chi started working.

On the day he first started working, he excitedly called Yin Jueming several times.

Yin Jueming was also quite happy for Zhang Chi, and told him that Qin Jifeng's situation has stabilized this month, and the company has started to operate again, and he will attend a foreign film awards ceremony at the end of November.

When Zhang Chi heard this, he was also happy for him.At the same time, I felt a little lost in my heart.

The new life has just begun, and he is already looking forward to the next meeting.

At this moment, Zhang Chi deeply felt that he was the domesticated fox.Thinking day and night, tossing and turning.

Yin Jueming still keeps in touch with Zhang Chi every day, but both of them are busy during the day, they send text messages one after another, sometimes they see and reply, sometimes they are busy, and when they think about it, an hour or two has passed.

The phone is still connected every day, but usually it is noon and night.Sometimes Zhang Chi also climbed online at night to make a video call with Yin Jueming or something.

I can't fill it up, there seems to be a greedy well in my chest, and I can't fill it up no matter what.

Days went by like this, Zhang Chi officially became a full-time employee after a month, and received a large sum of money.

Lan Shan finally sold the Santana, he suddenly remembered that he was in a hurry when he left, and there were still a few tapes that Yin Jueming liked to listen to in the drawer, but he didn't deal with them in the end.I don't know who got it in the end.

With money in hand and gradually some savings, Zhang Chi rented a small apartment in the city where he worked, and went back to see his grandmother every weekend.

The old lady seemed to be very satisfied with his current state.

On Monday, the boss celebrated his birthday and gave the employees a day off. Zhang Chi wanted to take advantage of this time to spend three days on the weekend to see Yin Jueming.

It was only after calling that I remembered that the award ceremony at the end of November that Yin Jueming had mentioned was this weekend.

The plan to meet up fell through.

Later, when Zhang Chi was lying in the room alone, he looked at the rainy and dusty sky outside, and the cold wind came in through the screen window, it was the humid air after the rain.

This breath is so familiar, Zhang Chi misses Yin Jueming very much for a moment.

In the familiar smell of rain and dust, Zhang Chi fell asleep.

Zhang Chi had a very long dream.

In the dream, I raised my head and looked up.

The warm summer wind lifted Lin Tao, and there was a person sitting on the opened attic window, wearing a white nightgown, with two straight and beautiful calves dangling outside the window, dangling back and forth.

There is the sound of music inside the window, not very loud, but faintly visible, mixed with the noisy cicadas in the woods.

There was still a scent of toilet water in the wind, and the reflection of the water waves reflected on the wall, climbing up the man's legs, his face, his lazy and elegant face... Yin Jueming lowered his eyes, smiling, and threw it at himself. Tossing the orange in his hand, his mouth seemed to be saying something to him.He held a cigarette in his other hand, and occasionally took a puff from the side while talking, and the light blue smoke drifted with his hand.

The reflection of the sparkling water reflects on his vivid eyebrows and eyes, which is very moving.

In the sweltering summer, the wind is getting cooler and stronger.In the end, Zhang Chi, who was standing downstairs smoking a cigarette, started to feel cold.

No, this should be the beginning of midsummer, the hottest time in Arima Town is coming, how can it feel cold?

Zhang Chi slowly woke up from the dream, the window sill beside the bed was already soaked by heavy rain, raindrops were hanging on the screen window, night had already fallen.

Zhang Chi touched his crotch, remained silent for two seconds, turned over and looked out while leaning on the window.

The sky is dark in midwinter, it turned out to be Huangliang Yimeng.

Summer is gone forever.

Winter is coming.

From the ten-hour plane landing to the meeting with local director friends, Yin Jueming didn't rest at all.

The ceremony started on the third day, and Yin Jueming's jet lag still persisted.Qin Shuo was nominated three times, and finally won the best Chinese director award of the season.

"Thanks to my screenwriter. Without him, I would not be who I am now." In the end, Qin Shuo said this in his acceptance speech.

Yin Jueming sat under the stage and applauded together with the thunderous applause. Under the spotlight, Yin Jueming looked extremely charming.

After the ceremony, there were also banquets, including private venues, large and small, countless.Many people came to chat with Yin Jueming after the ceremony, especially an Italian director who expressed great interest in Yin Jueming and invited him to his private reception later.

Yin Jueming declined: "My lover is still waiting for me at home, and he came with me."

The director even teased him, wondering who has such an honor and should come along with him.

That lover is naturally not around.This did not prevent Yin Jueming from telling a harmless lie, and when the end was nearing the end, he only sent a message to Qin Shuo, and then ran out by himself and wandered on the somewhat empty street.

It was very late, and the street lights were turned on one by one. At this moment, this place is completely exotic, which makes people feel a little romantic.

Although Yin Jueming didn't want to admit it, he did think of his "lover" who was far away in the sky.

After the awards ceremony, they also stayed in this beautiful city for three days.

Qin Shuo originally planned to go there, but Yin Jueming refused to cooperate, and Qin Shuo couldn't leave the working group alone, so in the end Yin Jueming tried to be alone in the city and wandered leisurely for three days.

He walked in the streets, saw a lot of beautiful scenery, and bought a lot of interesting things - two postcards he particularly liked, a handwritten English poem pasted on the joint wall, and a few pictures he bought in antique shops. A torrent of exquisite cards.On the last day he walked by the sparkling river, sat for two hours, and before leaving picked a pine branch from a beautiful tree--it looked like a fir or something, but it wasn't.

On the last night, after they packed their luggage, Yin Jueming suddenly said that they wanted to go out for a trip.

Yin Jueming wrote a letter, which was all about the thoughts and things in his mind from the stop and go in the past two days.After that, he packed those novel and interesting things in an envelope and went to the post office.

"Is it China, sir?" The other party looked at him uncertainly, "Winter is only counted as working days, surface mail may take two weeks. I remember you just said that you are going back to China tomorrow, why didn't you wait for you to go back to China?" China will send it again."

Yin Jueming smiled, showing his canine teeth on the right side.He buried his chin in his collar and tapped on the postage stamp: "There is a postmark, isn't it?"

Until Yin Jueming opened the door and walked away for a long time, the smile just now still lingered in the other party's mind.

Next, another ten hours of travel.

Yin Jueming's jet lag was not bad at all, and he felt relaxed and happy when he returned to the country, not as tired as before.

Lu Chang and Qin Shuo, who were returning to the city from the airport, were talking to the driver. Yin Jueming sat in the back row, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, breathed out on the glass, and drew a small snowflake.

He hummed a song unconsciously, watching the snowflakes gradually disappear in the mist and become transparent in the scenery that was rapidly passing backwards.

Qin Shuo seemed to have finished chatting, and listened to Yin Jueming humming subconsciously.

He always felt that the melody was terribly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

After listening for a long time, Qin Shuo smiled: "Isn't this the theme song in "Meteor Garden"? It's so old."

Yin Jueming's humming stopped abruptly, and he fell silent suddenly.He didn't even realize it himself.

After a long time, he came back: "It's so cold, but after a week, the weather suddenly changed."

In a city as far north as Hegang, I'm afraid it has completely entered winter now, right?

At the same time, Zhang Chi, who was far away from him, stood on the balcony of the office building and smoked.

The snowflakes have been drifting down slowly since just now, small at first, and then become flakes that can be caught.

This is the first snow this year, unfortunately, I didn't watch it with Yin Jueming.

Zhang Chi thought of something, returned to the office area, took two sips of hot coffee, then opened the computer webpage, and began to check the train tickets for these two days.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and before the Spring Festival travel crowds the train station in Hegang, he is going to meet him.He can't wait.

"Qin Shuo."

"Huh?" Qin Shuo casually flipped through the magazines in the co-pilot.

"I'll fix it for a few days when I come back this time. Remember to find someone to take good care of Uncle Qin."

"Don't worry, do you have any other arrangements?"

Yin Jueming thought for a while: "Let your assistant help me book a weekend ticket to Hegang."

Qin Shuo, the co-pilot, suddenly stopped turning the page.

"Is it him?"

"Ah."

"It's really boring this time. He has almost returned to Hegang, which means he doesn't care about you at all." Qin Shuo said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if anyone cares about me or not." Yin Jueming said lazily, maybe he had a cold, and his voice sounded sullen, "I just want to go to the Northeast to see the snow."

When getting out of the car, Qin Shuo slammed the door and left.But half an hour later, Yin Jueming still received a ticket booking notice on his mobile phone.

After a while, the assistant sent a message, saying that he hoped that Yin Jueming could give him a specific address, so they could feel at ease.

Yin Jueming yawned, rubbed his hands in the cold air, and gave his assistant Zhang Chi the address of a small apartment near where he worked.

After thinking about it, he seemed to think something was wrong, but his train of thought was interrupted by Zhang Chi's sudden call——

"I just saw your message, welcome back. Jueming, it's snowing here. I miss you so much."