The best director ever

Chapter 292 Time Doesn't Exist

After returning home for the New Year, Han Qiu played with Zhang Tong for a day or two before boarding the plane to Shanghai.

On the plane, Han Qiu suddenly asked Zhou Yuxin beside him: "Yuxin, tell me, when do people have the illusion of the passage of time? Is it when you are busy at work? Or when you are immersed in sweetness with your lover? Or , is it time to sleep and be immersed in dreams?"

Zhou Yuxin shook her head blankly: "I don't know, and I don't really know what you mean."

"I mean, the speed of time may change within our human perception." After finishing speaking, Han Qiu saw Zhou Yuxin's more bewildered expression, and couldn't help explaining: "Take the first one as an example. When we concentrate on work or study, don’t we feel that time really flies ‘quickly’?”

"But I just feel that this 'fast' is not fast in an absolute sense. In fact, time will always be at that speed, and the speed of each second hand will never change."

Zhou Yuxin's mouth bulged into a small O shape, "It seems. It sounds like this. When I read a book, I felt that time passed quickly, and the whole afternoon passed in the blink of an eye."

Han Qiu nodded, "That's what I mean. It's like during an exam. Whenever a scumbag does a few questions and then looks at the time, he will exclaim in his heart: Oh no, how did the time go by so fast? There’s still so much left to do.”

"In normal times, the students would definitely not think so. They would just pray frantically in their hearts to end the get out of class quickly, or simply count down the get out of class bell at the end. At this time, they would feel that this time How did it go so slowly?"

Zhou Yuxin wondered: "Then why is that? Obviously, the flow of time is fixed, why do we have the illusion?"

Han Qiu shrugged: "I'm not a scientist, how do I figure it out? It may be that human brains are twitching, just like Neo being dazzled by love, a series of wonderful chemical reactions occurred in his head, and then many strange things were born. Chemical substances that give humans an illusion."

"Time~~~ This thing is not something that ordinary people can understand. Didn't Einstein say it? He said that time is just an illusion of human cognition."

"Illusion?" Zhou Yuxin's eyes widened again.

"Yes, it is an illusion. In the eyes of old Einstein, time does not exist. This non-existent thing is forcibly defined by us humans."

Zhou Yuxin: "."

"Forget it, don't mention Einstein, his views are too profound." Han Qiu laughed dryly, "Let's understand it according to our own habits."

"What habit? Like?"

"For example, dreaming!" Han Qiu turned his body to Zhou Yuxin, dancing and said, "Compared to reading or studying, dreaming is the most unbalanced time in our perception. Sometimes, dreams experience a lot. , maybe a day, a week, a month? But when I opened my eyes, I realized that it was just a dream for a few hours."

Zhou Yuxin nodded sympathetically, "Yes, yes, I have also felt this way, I remember once, I dreamed about it"

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yuxin's face turned red.

Seeing this, Han Qiu pinched Zhou Yuxin's shy face and said with a smirk, "Tell me, what did you dream about?"

Zhou Yuxin was a little nervous, and after a moment of hesitation, she brought her small mouth to Han Qiu's ear and said, "I dreamed that we had a baby."

It was quite hypocritical when she didn't say it, but after she said it, Zhou Yuxin smiled very relieved. "In the dream, we took care of him growing up, watched him go to kindergarten, elementary school, watched him enter puberty, and watched him grow taller day by day"

Zhou Yuxin leaned on Han Qiu's shoulder like this, and recounted her dream to him in detail until the child became an adult.

Han Qiu joked, "Yu Xin, you've been dreaming for quite a long time. It's been 18 years."

"Heck, that's it."

Suddenly, Han Qiu muttered: "Let me guess, have you fallen into the third dream?"

"What? The third dream? What does this mean?" Zhou Yuxin frowned.

"It's nothing, it's just about the next movie." Han Qiu smiled.

"Dreams? Movies?" Zhou Yuxin shrank back involuntarily as if frightened, "Han Qiu, you don't want to make another movie like The Matrix, do you?"

Zhou Yuxin was already frightened by the fiction and reality, she couldn't imagine how horrifying it would be if Han Qiu made another movie like this.

Han Qiu shook his head: "What is a movie like The Matrix? The Matrix is ​​unique and unique. My next movie can only be said to have some connection with The Matrix."

Zhou Yuxin looked frightened, like a frightened little rabbit. "Even if there is only a little connection, what you think is definitely not a good thing."

Han Qiu's face darkened: "."

Suddenly, Zhou Yuxin thought of the dream and time that Han Qiu had been nagging her for a long time before, raised her finger, pointed at Han Qiu and said, "Han Qiu, your next movie won't be related to the dream, right?"

Han Qiu flicked Zhou Yuxin's smooth forehead lightly, "You're not too stupid."

"Hmph, if you're not stupid, you made me stupid." Zhou Yuxin had a resentful expression on her face.

Han Qiu said indifferently: "Hey, the more stupid the better, then no one will want you except me."

Han Qiu has read many "shameless" theories on the Internet, about making his girlfriend fat so that he won't be afraid of being snatched away by others.The method is good, but it is too "unsightly".

Uh... Han Qiu couldn't do anything about it.He really couldn't imagine how inclusive love this is, so that he would be willing to make his wife fat, so fat that other men would lose interest.

This aesthetic, tsk tsk is really beauty in the eye of the beholder.

Sure enough, when Yu Xin heard Han Qiu's words, she gave him a blank look first, and then said happily, "Hmph, that's what you said. I'll depend on you for the rest of my life."

Han Qiu nodded deeply: "Okay, I will adopt you reluctantly, anyway, you have been dependent for almost ten years."

"It's more or less the same~~~" Zhou Yuxin hugged Han Qiu's shoulder and tightened it tightly.

Han Qiu looked at Zhou Yuxin's pretty face with a smile every day, and then thought of the dream she mentioned before, and suddenly recalled in his mind the conversation his mother had with him when he came home this year.

"Han Qiu, are you in your thirties now?"

"Yes, 33, almost 34."

"Then what's going on with you... and Yu Xin?"

"What's going on? Yuxin and I have a very good relationship."

"Very good? Then you're not married yet."

Han Qiu explained helplessly, "Isn't this busy?"

Mom stared: "So busy that you don't even have time to get married?"

Han Qiu: "...We are in the entertainment industry, and we get married very late."

"It's too late, you're old now. Back then, I married your dad when I was 22."

"What age are you~~~"

My mother was impatient, "No matter what the end of the year, you kid should get married to me quickly. Your father and I have long wanted to have a grandson."

Han Qiu was speechless. This must be the real purpose of my mother.

"Well~~~~, okay, I'll talk to Yu Xin later."

After saying this, my mother "magnanimously" let Han Qiu go.

On the plane, Han Qiu came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Yuxin's face, and kissed her lightly on the cheek.

"What are you doing~~" Zhou Yuxin said softly.

Han Qiu jokingly said, "You look so delicious, I want to eat you."

Zhou Yuxin was already thin-skinned, although when she was alone with Han Qiu, she was able to let go and have fun.But when she heard Han Qiu say that in public, the roots of her ears suddenly became hot, as if there was a tendency to spread to her face.

Zhou Yuxin pushed Han Qiu lightly, and said weakly, "This is still on the plane, what are you thinking about?"

Han Qiu leaned his head, and his lips were close to Zhou Yuxin's ear, as if he was biting his earlobe when he spoke.

"Yu Xin, didn't you have a dream? Let's make it a reality, shall we?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuxin turned her head in surprise, and happened to meet Han Qiu's sincere and firm eyes.

Suddenly, a thin layer of mist covered Zhou Yuxin's vision.

Han Qiurou said: "I remember when Truman ended, didn't I tell you that after two years, I will give you a grand wedding?"

"It's been more than a year now, maybe we can try to prepare? When my next movie is released, our wedding will be held!"

Zhou Yuxin's eyes were blurred with tears, and thousands of words were choked in her throat, but she just couldn't speak.

Is this day, after waiting for so many years, finally coming?
In the end, Zhou Yuxin gently buried her head on Han Qiu's chest, her head went numb, and she turned all her feelings into obedience, just like he had been obedient to Han Qiu all these years.

"Well, I listen to you."

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(End of this chapter)