After going downstairs to dinner, the two of them walked to the corner of the street. Xiaobai looked a little listless recently and was not happy to eat ham sausages. He always lay down at the base of the wall.

Cao Ye fed it with the remaining ribs for the evening, and then it stood up and walked over slowly.

"Look at its belly..." Cao Ye squatted and observed Xiaobai for a while, looking up at Liang Sizhe standing beside him, "It won't be pregnant, right?"

He didn't say that Liang Sizhe had been bowing and looking down. Xiaobai has gained a lot of weight by them in the past two months, so no one has noticed the changes in his body these days, but now his belly is obviously bulging, and he even walks a little swaying.

Cao Ye flattened his palm and gently touched it on his stomach and touched it twice. After a few seconds, he turned his head in surprise and joy and said to Liang Sizhe: "Touch it, it seems that there is really a puppy inside!" He said that and went to hold Liang Sizhe's wrist.

Liang Sizhe squatted down and pulled himself to touch Xiaobai's belly. It seemed that there was a little life hidden under his warm belly. When he put his palm on, he could even feel the shape of the cub.

"Well, it seems to be still moving." Liang Sizhe gently touched Xiaobai's belly, feeling a little magical.

"Is there really going to be Xiao Xiaobai?" Cao Ye was a little excited, "I wonder if Xiaobai could be born when we left."

"What should you do when you are born?" Liang Sizhe took his hand off his little white belly, touched his head, "Take it back and raise it?"

"Well, but I don't know if I can take it abroad..."

"Give it to me," Liang Sizhe withdrew his hand and looked down at the slightly wilted Xiaobai, "Don't you have one?"

"Oh, OK," Cao Ye responded, thought for a while and said, "But after you become an actor, you may not have time to raise it."

"There will be." Liang Sizhe smiled, then gently pressed his hand on Xiaobai's belly, feeling the beating life inside. He thought life was quite good for him. He could give him such a gift before he left, a living thing that should be able to accompany him for a long time. There is no better gift of farewell than this.

When I passed by the barbecue stall, I met the resident singer of the bar that gave him a guitar. Liang Sizhe had always wanted to invite him to a meal to thank him, but he never met him again.

The resident singer also saw them and waved, "Come and sit for a while?"

Cao Ye put his shoulder on Liang Sizhe and leaned into his ear and asked quietly: "Who is he?"

"The person who gave me acoustic guitar," Liang Sizhe pulled him over and explained, "the resident singer of the bar in the corner of the street."

"Oh..." Cao Ye responded and walked over with him.

The two walked to the table where the resident singers were stationed, each pulled a chair and sat down opposite him.

"Is this..." The resident singer raised his chin to Cao Ye, then looked at Liang Sizhe and joked, "Isn't it just a job with you, right?"

"Well, I'll wipe the table, he's responsible for mopping the floor." Liang Sizhe turned his face and looked at Cao Ye.

Cao Ye nodded and cooperated with his untuning joke: "Yes."

"You two are quite interesting..." The resident singer laughed, "This is the time to be busy. Are you skipping the shift?"

"We are not on duty today," Cao Ye said.

"Okay, we cooperate quite well," said the lead singer with a smile, obviously not believing their rhetoric, "I heard you want to act in a movie?"

"Who said that?" Liang Sizhe looked at him and asked.

"It's all like this. You're wandering around the street every day, but you haven't noticed that everyone is discussing you?"

"Not noticed."

"Oh, maybe there are quite a few people who usually see you." The lead singer pushed a can of cold beer, "Drink?"

Cao Ye was about to reach out to take it, but Liang Sizhe held the can before him, took it to himself and said, "You are not yet an adult, drink soda." After that, he got up and went to the freezer in the store to get soda.

When he came back, Cao Ye had already talked with the resident singer. The resident singer said that his name was Qin Yizhuang. Cao Ye immediately smiled and said, "Do you have a younger brother named Qin Yixie?"

Liang Sizhe sat over and put the soda that had opened the bottle cap in front of Cao Ye: "Drink this."

"How old are you apart?" Qin Yizhuang looked at them and asked.

"After two years old," Liang Sizhe sat down, opened the can of beer in front of him, picked it up and took a sip.

"You're just eighteen..." Cao Ye took the soda without much pleasure, turned to look at him raising his head to drink beer, "Is it delicious?"

Liang Sizhe put the beer back on the table: "It's okay, it's not as good as the fruit wine you drank last time."

"I want to try it," Cao Ye said with a gaze at him, "Just one bite, brother Sizhe?"

He always looked like this when he was acting obedient. Liang Sizhe had figured out his routine, but he still couldn't refuse him stubbornly. He responded helplessly: "Okay, I'll go get a cup for you."

Before he got up, Cao Ye took the can of beer and said, "No, I'll just try it like this... Don't you dislike me, right?"

"Oh, it's okay," Liang Sizhe sat back and said, "You drink it."

The beer was a little choking and bitter. Cao Ye only took a sip and then frowned and put it back in front of Liang Sizhe: "It's not good to drink."

"What do I mean?" Liang Sizhe laughed at his expression. When he picked up the beer again, he felt a little furious. He had never shared a water cup so intimately with others before.

Even Qin Yizhuang looked at them and said with a smile: "You guys have such a good relationship."

"We're going to sleep in another bed," Cao Ye said.

Liang Sizhe picked up the can of beer and took a sip. The canned beer was very small and could only be in the same position when drinking it. This kind of thought appeared in his mind, and then he felt a little strange in his heart, unable to tell whether it was the effect of alcohol.

The warm night wind blew on my face, carrying the fireworks in this alley, and the smell of floating into my nose was not very pleasant, but the atmosphere was very good now.

The noise and lively sounds in my ears, the sizzling sounds mixed with the chatting sounds of diners, are a city environment that I have never been exposed to before.

Liang Sizhe thought that these three months were actually quite long, but when he looked back, a lot of things really happened.

I'm tired of eating the red oil cold noodles from Lao Du Noodle Restaurant.

You can climb up the rooftop of the Blue Banquet with ease.

I've watched dozens of movies.

I read several professional books.

Xiaobai met Caesar and became pregnant with Xiaobai.

Summer comes to an end from the beginning.

The boy who suddenly entered his own life became hard to let go.

It is obvious that the traces of time flowing, but when I think about it, I still feel that it passes in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, I stood at the door of Lao Du Noodle House with Cao Ye on my back. The moment when I looked at the Lan Banquet at the end of the alley with my heart seemed to have happened last night just now.

There seems to be no summer in life that is so delicious. Watermelon, soda, rooftop, and teenagers who are hard to say goodbye. When I think about the summers I spent in the past, I suddenly feel bored and boring, and it is not as interesting as this summer.

How will the summer in the future pass? Liang Sizhe drank beer sips at the bustling Yinsi Street, and he thought a little drunk that maybe this summer is like a strong wine, with a warm entrance, a sweet and bitter taste, which makes people intoxicated.

After drinking a can of beer, he got up and settled the bill on the table, and paid off the favors of the acoustic guitar. Finally, he lost his worries before leaving Yinsi. He was not used to owe favors. He went around the bar several times and walked around the bar a few times, but he didn't meet the resident singer. Fortunately, he finally met before leaving.

The next week can only be described as time flies. Originally, Liang Sizhe planned to leave the week before the audition, but when he lay down on the bed and chatted with Cao Ye for a while, he couldn't help but persuade him to stay for one more day before leaving.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, he knew that he had to leave. He had to leave for himself a day. If he left the day before the audition, it would be a bit too risky. If Cao Ye pulled him to chat for the whole night, he was not sure whether he could leave.

Liang Sizhe knew that he had to leave, and Cao Ye made up his mind to give him this opportunity. If they went to audition together, Cao Ye would definitely let the water go. When he was watching the audition, Cao Xiuyuan, who was serious, sat behind the monitor, frowned and shook his head gently. If the expression was directed to Cao Ye, it was hard to imagine how sad Cao Ye would be.

Just tonight, Liang Sizhe was planning to wash up in his heart. According to their biological clock at Lanyan, four or five in the morning was when Cao Ye slept the most. At that time, he left quietly, and Cao Ye shouldn't notice it.

It rained heavily during the day that day, and it was very dry all year round this summer. Occasionally, they pressed the remote control to change the channel, and they could see the news channel reporting the drought in various parts of the north.

But at the end of summer, a heavy rain suddenly came. The sun was not seen outside, and the room was dark and tide. It was not so stuffy when the lights were turned on. I lay down by the windowsill and looked downstairs, and I could see the dense splashes of water splashing when the raindrops fell to the ground.

The rain fell all day and it didn't stop until the early morning. The traffic in the city was almost paralyzed, so the business in Yinsi that night was not good, and the door was deserted, so quiet that it was unacceptable.

The two of them discussed the last scene of the script - Xiaoman killed someone, holding the violin and shaking constantly. Peng Yan, who was disheveled, looked at the scene in panic, then calmed down, tidying her hair, and calmed down. She took the violin in Xiaoman's hand and looked at it carefully and cherishedly.

She asked Xiaoman to play a violin song for her. Xiaoman took it with his hands tremblingly and put the violin on his shoulders. He closed his eyes and held the bow on the strings. The violin had been deformed during the heavy blow, and the tone he pulled out was weird and distorted. Xiaoman had thought about playing the violin for Peng Yan countless times, but this time he was soaked in disarray. After the song was finished, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

"God, this is too depressing," Cao Ye threw the script aside and lay on his back on the bed and said, "I'm so breathless... Did the rain stop outside?"

"It seems, I'll go and see." Liang Sizhe also felt a little depressed. He was stuck in the house this day, and the discussion was about the passage of the script returning to depression after the outbreak. If he didn't go out for some breathing, he would be breathless. He walked to the window and looked outside: "The rain has stopped."

"Then let's go out for a walk." Cao Ye sat up from the bed, "It's so quiet downstairs today. What time is it?"

"One forty." Liang Sizhe looked at the time. According to the usual practice of Lan Yan closing at 3 a.m., this point was not too late. However, today the business downstairs was deserted, the atmosphere was lonely, and the night was particularly deep.

The two went downstairs together, and the atmosphere lights on the second floor were turned off, leaving only a few dim chandeliers.

When I pushed the door open, the street was silent. The heavy rain washed Yinsi's alleys clean and disturbed Yinsi's biological clock. The people trapped in the house turned off the lights early and went to sleep.

The thick layer of oil stains that used to be covered on the cement road were washed by rain, and the air no longer had the usual smell of oil smoke.

They walked in the late summer night, smelling the evaporation of the rain, there were only two of them in the whole alley. Even Xiaobai found a place under the eaves and fell asleep in the corner of the wall.

Cao Ye was still holding the handheld camera, and while walking backwards, he recorded the camera at Liang Sizhe. He asked while filming, are you still afraid of the camera now?

Not afraid anymore. Liang Sizhe said that he had adapted to the camera shooting at himself anytime and anywhere, and would not feel uncomfortable or act deliberately. The camera contained a completely relaxed Liang Sizhe.

Don't be afraid, Cao Ye said, you just want to take the camera and take a picture of you is me.

"Well," Liang Sizhe smiled, "This method is pretty good." But he felt that there might not be any cameras facing him like this in the future.

They were tired of walking, so they walked back to the door of Lanyan, moved two wooden stools out of the house, and sat on the steps to chat.

After a rain, the thick clouds above my head dispersed at some point. I looked up and looked at the night sky, which looked very high and deep and empty. At this moment, there was a crescent moon hanging diagonally.

The silver moonlight sprinkled all over the ground, and the wet road surface of Yinsi Street reflected the moonlight. At first glance, it looked like a thin layer of snow.

"What do you think of Yinsi in winter?" Cao Ye looked at the alley and asked, "If it snows, it should be more beautiful than it is now, right?"

"It should be." Liang Sizhe said. He imagined the winter in Yinsi. At that time, not only would there be snow on the road, but there would be snow on the trees. Yinsi, which was covered in silver, should be very different from summer.

"I really want to see..." Cao Ye said, "Let's come here in winter in the future?"

"Okay." Liang Sizhe smiled. This was sincere. He thought he would come to the appointment in the future.

They all knew that they were about to leave here. The things discussed in the past few days were all about the future. Yin Si was an invisible separation, which separated the two worlds with distinct barriers outside the alley, but it magically integrated their lives together.
To be continued...