When Yu Ming comes back from the set in the middle of the night, he is very sleepy. Han Dong is still in and out, making a mess. "What are you doing?" Yu Ming asked. Han Dong hung a bronze wind chime out of the window and wrote "Luan" on it with a red pen. And put pink flowers in the window, and petals write the names of themselves and Wang Zhongding. Then he wrote a yellow paper symbol and pressed it under the pillow. Finally, drink a cup of pink rose tea, aftertaste its fragrance, light to spit out three words: "move - Peach - flower." Yu Ming also returned his three words: "neuropathy." "Do you believe my move? Wang Zhongding will come here soon?" Han Dong has a plan. Yu Ming sniffed, "how many days have you been mumbling? He didn''t come either "I just talked about it a few days ago, and I''ll take action today." Yu Ming is too lazy to talk to him and climbs to bed by himself. The door of Han Dong''s room is not closed. Yu Ming can hear him. "Ming''er, do you have any friends?" Yu Ming was silent for a long time before he said, "No "Have you not or haven''t you?" Han Dong asked again. "Never." "I''ll wipe it. What''s the point of living for people like you? If I were you, I would have died long ago. " Yu Ming rolled his eyes. Han Dong''s voice came from the next room again, "did you roll your eyes?" Yu Ming is surprised. How does he know? "Are you wondering how I know?" Han Dong starts talking again. Yu Ming refused to admit it. "I tell you, your ears work well, and mine work better than yours. As long as you are within 10 meters of me, I can hear what you say in your heart. I used to live in the opposite side of the door, as long as he wants to control me "Just blow it." Yu Ming snorted. Han Dong said, "I didn''t cheat you, but it''s a pity that later he went too far. I don''t know what he would do." Yu Ming didn''t speak. "Ming''er, don''t follow him." Yu Ming lost sleep. Han Dong is so good that he can''t calm others down. He starts to snore himself. I don''t know how long later, Yu Mingzhen heard the door ring. Wang Zhongding enters Han Dong''s room in silence. Han Dong has fallen asleep, more than ten degrees temperature Leng is not cover quilt, so curled up in bed to let himself hang. And big buttock just pouts to the door direction, the radian is quite fierce, there is a kind of less pumping provocative feeling. Wang Zhongding holds back the impulse of kicking, shakes off the quilt and throws it on Han Dong. The computer is still on, and Han Dong''s feelings are displayed on the screen. "The gentleman is reserved but does not fight, the group does not have the party." "The will is as strong as iron, and the measure is as big as the sea." "To lose is to take advantage. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Although Wang Zhongding saw the elements of affectation and pleasing in it, there were still a few smiles between his eyes. As a result, I don''t know where I met, the account suddenly automatically withdrew. While waiting for Wang Zhongding to log in, he logged in to the microblog of the female number saved automatically by the computer. "These days, handsome men are going to take care of handsome men. Why should I wait for leftover women?" Wang Zhongding Han Dong felt in his dream that Wang Zhongding was walking towards his bed step by step, with heartache, pity and full tenderness in his eyes. Then he lifted his quilt. Han Dong couldn''t help but raise the corner of his mouth. As a result Lie down! A slap big fire seedlings, burning Han Dong quickly will pucker up the buttocks hidden back. The next day, before Yu Ming got up, he heard Han Dong howling next door. "My flowers..." When Yu Ming goes to Han Dong''s room, he finds that a pot of flowers, which was blooming last night, is left with branches today. Wang Zhongding pulled down every petal with his own name, so I''m bald. "I also had my wind chime picked by him. I don''t know where my yellow paper amulet went, and I don''t have any pillows. Even my ''King of kings'' was confiscated by him..." Yu Ming choked with a smile. "It''s OK. I''ll buy it again." "It''s not about the money. It''s his behavior. It''s shameful." Yu Ming thought it was nothing. "If you scribble people''s names everywhere, they will take them away if they are not happy." "I don''t mean that he is shameful to take my things. I mean that he has taken away all the items with names. Why doesn''t he take off my little underpants? I have his name on my underwear, too! " Yu Ming Er Lei asked special people to look at the photos as soon as he was free these two days, and many of them said that they were difficult to understand. Later, a professor who studied ancient literature took a look at it. It felt like a symbol of fate, but it was not safe. It seems that there is a set of rules in it, which can''t be understood for a while. "I think you can look for the painter himself or his circle." The professor''s hint has been very obvious, that is, let Er Lei go to the fortune teller directly. Although erlei is not superstitious, he is not pure materialism. He still has a reservation about some things. For example, the heresy of Han Dong and the information that comes out from time to time are really unpredictable. So after thinking about it, er Lei decided to have a try. After a few days of inquiry, there was a blind man at No. XX, North Third Ring Middle Road, erlei coordinate. His reputation was pretty good. Considering that the blind as like as two peas, he could find two people to redraw the exact same touch diagram. Because he didn''t want Wang Zhongding to know, er Lei took a day off and took a taxi there. "Where to?" Yu Ming asked. "There is a cemetery not far from here," Han Dong said Yu Ming''s liver trembles It''s about twelve o''clock. " "Then we have to hurry up and try to get there before 12 o''clock." Yu Ming At 12 o''clock in the night, Han Dong and Yu Ming sit in the middle of the two graves, smoking. Yu Ming could not help shivering as a gust of wind swept in. "Do you feel a little scared?" Han Dong asked. Yu Ming felt it, but it was not so strong. "It''s OK, and it''s not terrible." Hearing this, Han Dong said, "let''s copy the tombstone." Yu Ming felt a pause in his heart. "Don''t copy the inscription, just copy the name. I copy from the east to the west, you copy from the west to the East, we meet in the middle, copy less to stay here for a night Yu Ming swallowed and spat, "are you sure?" Without saying a word, Han Dong threw away his cigarette and ran to the East. When they were together, they didn''t feel anything. When Yu Ming faced the grave alone, his fear really came out from the bottom of his heart. "Zhang Hua, Liu Yunzheng, Ma Zhimin, Zhang yourong..." Yu Ming''s hands are shaking more and more, and his pace is moving faster and faster. Finally in the middle, Yu Ming glanced at the tombstone and muttered, "Han East Han Dong Yu Ming was so excited that he reflexively flashed the light of the flashlight at the photo of the deceased. Han Dong''s classic smile with a crooked mouth appears in Yu Ming''s vision. Yu Ming threw the flashlight away at that time and cried out in panic: "Han Dong? Han Dong? Are you still there... " Only two crows responded to him. Until Yu Ming ran out of sight, Han Dong came out from behind the cypress tree, tore off his photo and hummed, "is it easy for me to find someone with a duplicate name? I don''t believe you can''t pass this shot! " Then he bowed to the deceased three times: "it''s really offensive to take a picture with you without your consent..." The next day, with the same scene, director Lu looked excited at the monitor. "Good, good, great, that''s the feeling..." "Click!" The work was finished successfully. Director Lu spoke to Yu Ming again and immediately changed his tone. "I just said," I''ve made so many blockbusters that I can''t even cope with such a small shot. " Han Dongyi Leng, blockbuster? Who has made a big movie? Turning to Yu Ming, "have you ever made a big movie?" Yu Ming left without saying a word. "Hey, I''m asking you something." Han Dong put his hand on Yu Ming''s shoulder. Yu Ming shivered and kicked Han Dong on the forehead. He didn''t run back.