The night depicts Liang Sizhe's silhouette. It is obviously just a very ordinary picture, but for some reason, Cao Ye felt that Liang Sizhe in front of him looked fragile and lonely.

Just like the boy who was fiddling with his fingers on the rooftop ten years ago.

In the past ten years, Liang Sizhe has gone from a boy with nothing to the height that countless insiders look up to, and has become the arrogant young actor that the media is happy to mention, but Liang Sizhe seems to have never changed at this moment.

Cao Ye stood there and looked at Liang Sizhe for a while, then walked over and sat down next to him.

He couldn't guess what Liang Sizhe was thinking, but he always felt that Liang Sizhe looked the same as he had ten years ago, and seemed to be frightening people, but in fact he needed company.

It is already early September to early autumn. The weather has cooled down a little recently. The mountains are elevated and the wind blows, it is actually a bit cool.

Their arms touched each other and they could feel each other's body temperature.

For a while, neither of them spoke. The mountain was silent, and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves in my ears, which sounded a little like the drizzle of rain.

Liang Sizhe smoked silently. He took out the tin foil plate from the RV and occasionally bounced the ash on the edge twice, without any other actions.

The tin foil plate is not big. Cao Ye didn't know how long Liang Sizhe had been out, but the bottom of the plate was covered with a layer of ashes. Liang Sizhe seemed to be like this. He usually doesn't smoke, but once he smoked, he would stop after one cigarette after another until he finished smoking all the cigarettes in his hand.

After a while, Cao Ye spoke first: "Didn't you say you don't usually carry cigarettes with you?"

"Well," Liang Sizhe said, "I took out a box of what was provided in the RV."

"Are you used to it?"

"I'm addicted to smoking, no matter whether I'm used to smoking."

"Why didn't you smoke in the tent? It's still quite cold outside."

"Get out for ventilation, and you have to be careful of paparazzi secretly taking pictures wherever you go. It's good and clean." After smoking a cigarette, Liang Sizhe turned the cigarette butt in a tin foil plate, then touched it out of the cigarette box and bit it in his mouth.

He held the lighter and blew it with a light "click". The flames jumped up. Just as he was about to lower his head and approached the cigarette, Cao Ye raised his hand and took away the cigarette from his mouth.

Liang Sizhe loosened the lighter button and looked at him with a slanted face.

Cao Ye took the cigarette box in his hand again: "Stop smoking, take all the quitted parts back at one time. Is this called quitting smoking?"

"There are more than that." Liang Sizhe looked at him, his eyes flashing in the dark night. After a moment, he took his eyes back and looked into the distance, "But, since you say that, forget it, don't suck it."

After a while, Liang Sizhe asked again: "Is the videotape you recorded in Yinsi still there?" He kept asking this question but never asked. In the first few years, it was because he had never met several times. Every time he met, he often separated before he had time to ask. Later, he didn't ask because he didn't dare to ask, for fear that Cao Ye would resist mentioning the time they spent together day and night.

But tonight Cao Ye said that he wanted to go back to that time, which was somewhat beyond Liang Sizhe's expectations, but if you think about it carefully, it would be reasonable. Cao Ye probably closed all his emotions before the incident between Cao Xiuyuan and Zheng Yin.

"I can't remember it." Cao Ye lowered his eyes, and the cigarette cut from Liang Sizhe's mouth turned around a few times between his fingers, "It's probably at home abroad."

Liang Sizhe said "Oh" and didn't ask anything more.

Cao Ye didn't know why he was lying, but in fact he knew where the video tape was. After leaving Yin Si, he went to learn film editing and edited the fragments into a documentary. It was the first film he edited. There was only one person in it, and the only protagonist was Liang Sizhe. He watched the videos repeatedly, attached subtitles to them, and found suitable background music. He originally wanted to give Liang Sizhe a 19th birthday gift, but after returning to China that summer, he witnessed the scenes of Cao Xiuyuan and Zheng Yin.

After that, he put the video tape on the shelf and never watched it again. For some reason, he seemed to be a little afraid to turn on the video tape. Sometimes he missed Yin Si's time and witnessed Liang Sizhe's first win for the Best Actor. He returned to his home in the United States. He originally wanted to take out the video tape to see it, but before the scene jumped out, the voices rang first - "Do you miss me? I miss you very much, Brother Sizhe." He immediately held the mouse and closed the video interface.

When editing the video, he thought that he hadn't seen each other for a year and would have been very happy to see each other again, so he deliberately cut the sentence in the video to the beginning, but when he opened it again, his mood changed. He seemed to be afraid to face himself at that time, and never tried to open the video tape again since then.

Cao Ye changed the topic: "Why is the phone shut down?"

"It's all the media coming to ask about scandals. I was upset when I read it, so I shut it down."

"Are you very tired?" Cao Ye picked up a branch and cut it on the ground.

"Um?"

"Are you tired over the years?" Cao Ye asked a little more thoroughly.

"Why do you ask this?" Liang Sizhe turned his face to look at him.

"I wanted to ask this a long time ago," he held the branch in his hand and pulled it aimlessly on the ground. "I didn't discuss it with you in advance before leaving Yin Si. Think about it afterwards, maybe you should choose it yourself. After all, being an actor requires the price of freedom and privacy, and it may not be a good way to go... Why are you looking at me like this?"

Liang Sizhe smiled, looked away, and sighed, "Cao Ye, you..."

Others envy him and look up to him, only the person around him who gave him the opportunity back then would ask, are you tired these years?

This person is really... how could he be so naive that he is both cute and cruel that he can't help but be helpless?

"Let's have a walk together," Liang Sizhe stood up on the ground, "Do you often come here to race?"

"It's not that often, it's occasionally." Cao Ye also stood up with him, and the two of them walked along the road they had driven by before.

"If you come in the future, call me." Liang Sizhe said, stopping a few steps away from the cliff.

"You want to come racing, too?"

"I'm not interested in racing, but this road looks very dangerous. I want to die together," Liang Sizhe said with a smile. "Otherwise, there will be no one in the world who asks me if I'm tired in the future, and it's boring to live."

Cao Ye was stunned for a moment and forced a smile, "Isn't I driving so steadily just now?"

"More than ten years ago," Liang Sizhe paused, saying in a very ordinary tone, "My parents were in a car accident today. My father was nearly twenty years old, and no one expected something to happen. When something happened, my mother leaned towards me and blocked the impact of that moment for me, so in the end I only broke a few fingers on my left hand. After that, I had been off school at home for nearly a year, and I didn't know what to do in the future, until Teacher Cao came to the door and said he wanted to take me to Beijing to try to see if he could act... So Cao Ye, Teacher Cao was kind to me, and I couldn't go to Yinsi without him. I couldn't sit idly by and watch."

Cao Ye looked at him, and the Ye Feng blew the ends of his hair slightly, just like the boy standing on the dilapidated Yinsi Street, looking up at a row of old doors.

"I know," Cao Ye looked away, "You have your difficulties."

"Later I heard a saying that everyone is like a moon, and there is always a dark side that never happens to people. I think that is how Teacher Cao is. He is dark on his private life, but he shines on the movie side... Sometimes I also feel very conflicted. Do you know what he said to me when he met that night?"

"Don't want to know."

"He heard that I was going to act in the movie you cast, so he didn't keep me too much, but asked me to act well."

"He wants to say this," Cao Ye replied to him a little stiffly, "You should have performed well."

Liang Sizhe laughed, seeing that he didn't want to talk about this topic, he followed him and said, "Yes, I'm going to act well."

The two returned to the tent and got into their sleeping bags.

Although I live in a large tent, the space is not necessarily very spacious. Two sleeping bags are lined up side by side. I originally thought that Cao Ye would be uncomfortable to sleep like this, but after lying down, I found that there was actually no discomfort.

Liang Sizhe didn't lie down. He took the script and sat aside, holding a pen and writing and drawing.

"I haven't finished reading the script yet?" Cao Ye asked him while lying down.

"I've finished reading it, but I haven't seen it thoroughly yet," Liang Sizhe said after a page of the script, "You have to be familiar with the lines, and you have to read the part of Xiao Meng carefully. After all, you have to be able to bring him up when playing with a young actor."

"You're going to go back to the crew tomorrow?"

"yes."

"I'll take you to the airport."

"Okay," Liang Sizhe looked down at him, "but you might have to go to my agent first."

"If I go find her, can I take Xiao Xiaobai over and raise him?"

"Can."

"Then...good night, Liang Sizhe." Cao Ye said, his tone was the same as when he was at the Blue Banquet.

Liang Sizhe paused the pen in his hand: "Good night."

Cao Ye closed his eyes. He thought he had to prepare for sleepiness earlier, otherwise Liang Sizhe would lie down after reading the script and tossing and turning again, which might disturb Liang Sizhe. But I don’t know if it was because he had consumed a lot of energy to climb the mountain during the day, and his sleepiness quickly came up. After a while, he fell asleep.

The breathing sound in his ears gradually became even, and Liang Sizhe closed the script and put it aside. It was just an excuse to read the script. The real purpose was to make Cao Ye feel more comfortable when he stayed with him. Otherwise, he would be uncomfortable and he might not be able to get better. It would be better to do the trick in advance.

Liang Sizhe lowered his eyes and looked at Cao Ye. Cao Ye was sleeping with his back to himself. His protruding scapula supported the cotton T-shirt on his body with two angular small bags, which looked no different from Yin Sishi.

Ten years ago, he turned off the lights and lay on the bed. He often looked at the boy facing the bed in the moonlight. At that time, he thought that one day would be less than one day after another, but he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity ten years later.

Maybe I am too greedy. When they didn't contact each other a few months ago, they thought reconciliation was already a luxury, but now they have really made up, but they can't restrain themselves from getting and taking advantage of it.

Generally, human nature is to be more and more frugal, but greed is not enough to swallow an elephant...

I have to act in the play and outside the play. Perhaps as I act, I can become like Cao Ye, one day I can become self-deceptive. I really don’t know if I should look forward to that day.

The next morning, Liang Sizhe woke up first. When this time of year, his mood would reach the lowest point and he would always be unable to sleep.

He sat up and turned his face to look at Cao Ye. Cao Ye was still sleeping soundly. He was not very honest when he was sleeping. He had half of his upper body penetrated from his sleeping bag. The collar of the T-shirt was irregularly slanted, revealing a large area of ​​skin around one side of the collarbone.

Liang Sizhe looked at him for a while, lifted his sleeping bag and got up, went out to wash, calmed down his physical reaction when he was sleeping, and then returned to the tent.

Cao Ye may have turned over in the middle, and now he has become a sleeping position lying on his back, and a small tent of considerable size is supported under him.

Lin Yan called Cao Ye's name in the distance. After calling him "Yezi" several times, Cao Ye finally opened his eyes from his sleep, frowned slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Where is this..."

Turning his head, Liang Sizhe sat aside, putting his hair behind his head and tied it up.

Cao Ye's sleepy eyes immediately woke up, but his voice had not replied, and he said in a slight hoarse manner: "It's so early, why are you waking up so early?"

Liang Sizhe freed up a hand, took off the black hair rope that was biting between his teeth, and tied up his hair: "In a few days, I will adjust the biological clock soon."

"Oh..." Cao Ye raised his hands and put them on his forehead. He hadn't been sleeping so well for a long time, and felt that his brain couldn't wake up for a moment.

"Cough." Liang Sizhe deliberately coughed dryly. Cao Ye turned his face to look at him inexplicably. Seeing Liang Sizhe glanced under him, he also looked over. After reacting, he immediately flicked up, pulled his clothes, got up from his sleeping bag, pretended to be natural: "That... I'll go wash up first."

"Go." Liang Sizhe said calmly. As soon as Cao Ye left, he couldn't help laughing. It was so cute.

Although I knew that I should pay attention to the content and scale of the joke, I still couldn't help but tease Cao Ye and then observe his reaction.

But didn’t you tease him like this often ten years ago? It’s not too much.

The return journey was driven by Liang Sizhe. He offered to drive, but Cao Ye had no objection. Lin Yan didn't take the opportunity to ask him in person and sent him a WeChat message: "How was it last night?"

Cao Ye ignored him. He sat in the passenger seat, took out his mobile phone and browsed for a while, and the push was full of news about Liang Sizhe. Various self-media were riding on this wave of popularity from different angles, and public opinion was also a carnival.

——"From the actress’s sleeping in the film queen to the young model, Liang Sizhe’s aesthetic is really compatible."

——"Isn't it said that the young model is a misinformation? His real identity is a student of the performance department of Beijing Film Academy. However, he can join the group to play with the actors in his junior year. Could it be that Liang Sizhe gave this resource?"
To be continued...