I have special communication skills

Chapter 282 The Best Times
Although the filming started from ten o'clock in the morning to around four o'clock in the afternoon when it was relatively warm, Yang Mianmian was still quite cold. When the temperature dropped again, Jing Chu would not allow her to continue filming, and gave her a bottle of water. Bowl of ginger soup, stuffed her into the car, turned on the air conditioner, wrapped her in a blanket: "Is it cold?"

Yang Mianmian shook her head and asked, "Can't I sleep here tonight?"

"I know you want to stay here to accompany them, but Mianmian, the electricity and water have been cut off here." If it was possible, why would Jing Chu be cruel not to let her stay at home for a few more days?But the water and electricity are cut off in the winter, and there is no one in this area, who knows if someone will wander in at night, he is not at ease.

Yang Mianmian also knew it was inconvenient, she sighed, buried her face in the blanket, she was too tired to talk.

Jing Chu drove home, and really didn't have the time to cook, so he simply ordered a bowl of egg and tomato noodles. After Yang Mianmian ate the bowl of noodles, he went to the bathroom to take a bath. .

We all know that there are many partners on the other side of the city who are about to die, and the heart is very heavy. The death of the rabbit and the fox are sad, and the things hurt their own kind. Maybe one day, they will face the same fate.

The next day I continued to take pictures. Yesterday, Yang Mianmian only took pictures of the entire community. Jing Chu didn’t feel it when he took the pictures, but when he looked at them at night, he felt a little subtle. Even if he couldn’t go to the Maldives in Europe, he still had to choose a wedding photo. The park is beautiful, right?But for her, the one holding the telephone pole covered with small advertisements, squatting next to the trash can, and squatting on the flower bed with a group of wild cats, the new and beautiful wedding dress does not match the barren and old setting, but it is strange It has a special charm.

Today's set finally came out of the community, and all the friends knew that Yang Mianmian was going to take wedding photos, so almost everyone strongly asked to take a photo with her: "Mianmian! Take pictures with me! See if I'm cute!"

Yang Mianmian climbed from this corner of the wall to this stone pier with her skirt in her hand. It was so hot in winter that she was sweating all over. Jing Chu no longer waited for her to pose before taking pictures. Yang Mianmian's actions for taking pictures were too stupid. Focus on snapping shots of her.

There is a picture of her holding up her skirt and preparing to take a photo with the canopy, but an old abandoned air conditioner called her, she turned her head to look, and he captured the moment of looking back, he thought it was so beautiful, But Yang Mianmian was not very satisfied, and had a little temper: "I was photographed, and the others were blurred, and they were not photographed."

Jing Chu didn't argue with her, and smiled kindly: "It's because I didn't take the picture well, let's take some more pictures."

After working all morning, Yang Mianmian wrapped up his down jacket and went to eat at the nearest restaurant. All the surrounding restaurants had already moved away. The whole place was like a ghost town. They finally found a restaurant.

And the proprietress couple who missed the demolition talked about it with pity in their tone, and they could get several million in compensation, and complained why the government didn't designate more areas, relatives So-and-so in the family paid a lot of money because of the demolition, and now the whole family is traveling abroad and so on.

The more Yang Mianmian listened, the more uncomfortable she became. She dragged Jing Chu away: "I won't eat! I have no appetite!"

Jing Chu didn't force it either, watching her go back to the car in a rage, he went to the next door to buy a box of fried rice with eggs: "If you are angry, be angry, you still have to eat."

"I'm not hungry." She is really not hungry. Ever since she heard the news, she has been depressed, her appetite has deteriorated, her sleep quality has deteriorated, and her complexion has also deteriorated. She even put on lipstick before going out today, otherwise there would be no blood on her lips , no matter how beautiful she is, she is no longer photogenic.

Jing Chu now treats her like a little princess, and doesn't say a single word of seriousness, coaxing her to eat fails, so he just relies on feeding her.

Yang Mianmian didn't refuse the meal that was brought to his mouth. He ate a few mouthfuls with dignity, and said in a stuttering voice: "The egg fried rice in this store is next to my junior high school. I won a scholarship to eat it." A meal is precious, 8 yuan! They have moved here."

Jing Chu gave her another spoon, "Then eat more."

"I'll eat it myself, you can eat it too, don't feed me." She stopped losing her temper, took it by herself and ate it, and finished the whole box of egg fried rice in one go.

The lunch break is to chat with the stele, which will be preserved together with the school as a historical relic.

"Mianmian, don't be sad."

"How can this not be sad?" She sat on the bridge pier, resting her chin, her face full of confusion, just like when she was a child, "I won't see you all soon."

The stele thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember that there used to be a small shop here?" It was referring to the grocery store closest to the bridge. A large refrigerator, covered with a thick quilt, filled with popsicles worth [-] cents.

Yang Mianmian remembered: "I remember, that old man invited me to eat, the one from the seven dwarfs." In the past, there was a kind of popsicle called the seven dwarfs, and there were seven small popsicles in one dollar, with different flavors added The pigment of the color, sometimes the uncle himself will invite her and other children to eat.

"You liked the refrigerator very much at the time." The stele said, "You always lie on it."

Yang Mianmian laughed: "That's right, because it's very hot in summer, it's cool to open the refrigerator. When someone comes to buy something, I secretly put some ice in the refrigerator for fun."

This is one of her few fond childhood memories.

"But later, the store closed for the second year, and you were sad for a long time." The stele said, "You didn't even have time to say goodbye."

Although Yang Mianmian still remembered this incident, her feelings were blurred. She remembered that she secretly cried in the summer of the second year, but she no longer remembered the feelings at that time.

It turns out that feelings are more easily forgotten than memories?
"You feel sad this time because many friends are going to leave together, but in fact, the previous life is the same, changing every day. You have walked this road for 20 years, but in fact it is not the same every day. Road. Mianmian, you are sad now, but things will always pass, your life is always moving forward, some leave, some join.” The stele has gone through hundreds of years of wind and rain, when it first arrived here, this The country also has emperors and generals.

Later, the war broke out, people died, the country was subjugated, and a new dynasty began.

Its closest partner is the stone bridge that was born with it, they are like brothers and sisters, but it was destroyed in the war, and the current stone bridge was rebuilt later.

"For a while, I hated it very much. I felt that it had replaced its position, but it didn't know it. I thought I would never accept it, but it wasn't. Later we became good friends." The stele said calmly The story of your own past.

Shiqiao heard it and asked curiously, "Are you talking about me?"

"No, that happened more than 60 years ago. It was demolished, and you built it." The stele smiled and said softly, "It's all in the past."

Yang Mianmian looked at it in shock: "You never told me."

"It's nothing special, Mianmian, our whole life is actually a journey of one person, everyone can only walk with you for a while, and in the end, you are just facing death alone." The voice of the stele was not hurried. Xu, "I know that everyone is unwilling to accept such an arrangement, but what can be done about it? This is fate."

Listening to the words of the stele, Yang Mianmian couldn't help but think of Louis X, who sacrificed himself, who was also facing a crisis. In fact, what Louis X feared might not necessarily happen, but he still tried hard to resist and worked hard. , even at the cost of martyrdom.

The little friends here are going to face more imminent and more serious catastrophe. They are sad, sad and unwilling, but, as objects born because of human beings, they have never thought of resisting, which may be their inborn By nature, I don't want to hurt humans.

As a human being, she should be happy, shouldn't she?After all, if they resist, the city will quickly be paralyzed, and panic will begin to spread. If they really want to fight against humans, the consequences will be disastrous.

But why so sad?Even if it is two species, why can't they coexist peacefully.

"You said if I encourage them to resist, will it be effective?" Yang Mianmian suddenly asked Yang Xiaoyang whimsically.

She said: "This time is different from before. Louis X did not rebel for himself, but for his compatriots. They would rather accept death than rebel against humans. For them, this is too difficult."

Yang Mianmian knew that the reality must be like this, but she still didn't give up, and asked the electric pole next to her: "Have you not thought about resisting?"

The telephone pole asked innocently, "How do you resist?"

"For example, when someone wants to tear you down, you leak electricity or something." Yang Mianmian was terrified by his own imagination. If there is such a scene, it will be the live-action version of "Death Comes". If they really rebel Get up, how many accidents can be created and how many people can be killed invisible.

At that time, maybe people will think that this is where the dragon's veins are, so they can't be dismantled casually, and the ghost will take the blame, perfect!
But the telegraph pole was even more frightening than she received: "Cuff, how can this be! I am here to transmit electricity to humans, not to kill people! Mianmian, do you have a fever?!"

Yang Mianmian: "..." She knew it right away, "Yeah, I'm a little dizzy, the cold wind blows too much."

The telegraph pole was relieved: "Then don't stay here, go home, and be careful of catching a cold."

Yang Xiaoyang comforted her: "Many years ago, the slaves were oppressed for a long time before they knew that they could resist the slave masters. This did not happen overnight. Maybe we are in the best era. Humans have not discovered them, and they are full of kindness to us... It’s nice that we don’t have to see the two sides go up against each other.”

Yang Mianmian was silent for a while, mocking herself a bit: "Yes, even this best era is built under the unilateral oppression of human beings."

(End of this chapter)