Living With Your Memories Chapter 2

Oliver Yuan was a little jerk since he was born, and he often did things that were out of character. He seemed to be born without the courage to be a good person, which made his family worry. Yuan Anping, Yuan's father, was a professor of literature, studying ancient Chinese culture. He lived a rigid life. He smiled helplessly many times and said, "The only out-of-character thing in my life is probably giving birth to Oliver Yuan."

Oliver Yuan is very different from his father. He is very talented and has a high IQ. He skipped three grades in elementary school and one grade in middle school. Later, he was held back in high school because he got into a fight and injured someone.

He is naughty, rebellious, and has a bad temper, so he often gets into trouble. Although his parents are sometimes angry, they still indulge him in their hearts. Boys are naughty. All naughty boys are like this. Those who are very well-behaved and obedient are not like boys.

When the high school class was divided, his family wanted him to study science, but Oliver Yuan chose liberal arts on his own. He studied in the liberal arts class for a year, then switched to the science class. After two months, he felt bored and returned to liberal arts. His family couldn't control him because he was too opinionated. It was useless for his family to talk to him, and he wouldn't listen.

Oliver Yuan went to college three or four years younger than his peers. They went to college at the age of 10, but Oliver Yuan was only 15 when he was a freshman. He had decided to study management in advance, but when filling out the application form, he suddenly had a brainwave and filled in the application form. It seems that nothing has ever gone according to plan and logic for him. He will definitely make some trouble in the end. His family is used to this and knows that he is just like this.

As a result, when Oliver Yuan was 20 years old, he suddenly came home and said that he wanted to get married.

It was summer then, and Oliver Yuan was too hot to bear, so he shaved his head, and only grew a thin layer of green skin as short as a beard. He stroked his bald head, smiled shamelessly and said: "Mom and Dad, I want to get married."

Yuan Anping was furious and drove Oliver Yuan out that day.

When he was dating Lucas Fang, his family thought he was joking and waited for him to come home and break up. But before he even graduated from graduate school, Oliver Yuan came home and said he wanted to marry Lucas Fang. His family would not agree to this, it was impossible. Oliver Yuan was only 20 years old, an unstable child, marrying a movie director? There were so many messes in the entertainment industry, how could they let Oliver Yuan marry someone in the entertainment industry.

It was impossible to get a marriage certificate at the age of 20. Two years later, after Oliver Yuan Yuan’s 22nd birthday, he and Lucas Fang got their marriage certificate the next day.

After getting the certificate, he went home and tried to coax his parents in a naughty way.

His father said to him at the time: "You are playing with yourself. You will regret it sooner or later."

Oliver Yuan was at that age when he was too arrogant to know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. He nodded and said, "I admit that I regret it. Life is a drama, no matter how you live, it is a drama. I get to act in my own drama."

That year, Oliver Yuan also wrote a book called "Axis". When I opened the first page of the book, there was only one sentence in the author's introduction:

Oliver Yuan is not a writer, he is just a stubborn person.

That year, Lucas Fang was 25 and Oliver Yuan was 22. It was the youngest wedding in the entertainment industry. People outside thought it was a joke. They couldn't figure out whether they were just hyping it up or just being so naive. In short, most people were waiting to see when they would get divorced. Lucas Fang was so handsome. He wore a white suit that day. He was tall and handsome. He was extremely handsome and charming. Oliver Yuan was so fascinated that his eyes burned red. Oliver Yuan joked with him at the time: "Hey, if we get divorced in the future, you will never be able to wear a white suit again."

Lucas Fang glanced at him, frowned and said, "What nonsense you are talking about."

Oliver Yuan smiled and said, "I'm serious."

In front of others, the two of them had to speak secretly, their facial expressions did not change, and they always wore a calm and proper smile. In the small space where only the two of them could hear each other, Lucas Fang lowered his voice and said beside him: "Little monkey, don't act wild. I'm getting married today, shut up your mouth."

Oliver Yuan was looking up and laughing, looking like a stupid scoundrel.

Lucas Fang looked at Oliver Yuan with a helpless and indulgent look. He had never been able to deal with this wild monkey. He was always a frank person. He disdained to hide his love affair, and he didn't care whether it would affect his future development. He threw aside everything and was determined to fall in love and get married openly, and to announce his passionate love to the world. He was always a low-key and steady person, but the most ostentatious thing he did was the grand wedding.

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Liam Guan asked Oliver Yuan why he left and why.

Oliver Yuan finished smoking a cigarette and threw the remaining cigarette B*tt into the wine glass. He picked up a wet face towel and wiped his face. After wiping, he said lightly: "It seems that our fate is over."

When he got married, Oliver Yuan was in his early twenties, and now he is thirty, and it has been a few years. He has entered a new stage in his life, and many things around him are different. When he was young, he wanted to step on the whole world under his feet, and he had to get what he wanted, and he lived his life with big strides. Now he is thirty years old, and some readers have jokingly called him "Uncle Ye". From "Xiao Yuan" to "Uncle Ye", life has gradually increased and slowly decreased, and after subtracting and subtracting, Lucas Fang has disappeared.

Oliver Yuan chuckled, stood up, turned around and walked out. The room was stuffy and dry, and when he walked out of the door, the cool air from the corridor blew over his head, and all his confused thoughts disappeared in an instant.

Before the official recording of the show, two people from the production team came over to give him a few more contracts. Ji Mia Xiao told him that he could sign the contract without worry, as they had already discussed everything that needed to be discussed. It was just a formality to ask Oliver Yuan to sign, and there was no problem. Oliver Yuan told him on the phone: "Just look at it and it's OK. I'm too lazy to look at it."

Ji Mia Xiao smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Ye, you don't have to worry about these things, just think of it as going out for some fun."

"Yeah." Oliver Yuan said calmly, "Call me if you have anything."

"Okay, brother, you should go to bed early." Ji Mia Xiao and Oliver Yuan have known each other for so many years, and they are actually very close. But he is Lucas Fang's assistant after all, and Lucas Fang and Oliver Yuan broke up very quickly, so he can't get along with Oliver Yuan anymore, it's not like that.

Oliver Yuan responded and hung up the phone. It was 10 o'clock in the evening. I took a shower and smoked a cigarette. Actually, it was time to go to bed. But my mind was very alert and I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Thinking of that show made Oliver Yuan a little upset. He always hated having cameras pointed at him. The camera made him feel restrained, and he didn't like being constrained. He was framed in a square camera, like a monkey performing in a zoo. He was not free. Fang Zhou was actually right. He had to be stupid to accept this.

Oliver Yuan turned on his computer, not wanting to write anything, just flipping through the photos casually. He didn't like being photographed by others, but he liked taking pictures, and he had liked it since he was in school. When he looked at the world through the viewfinder, the whole world was still. Even if the picture was moving at the time, it would eventually stop. Beautiful or ugly, open or blocked, it was nothing more than a collection of countless moments, which would eventually stop and freeze.

The photos were not arranged in order, but were stored randomly. Oliver Yuan never liked to organize things. Lucas Fang would help him organize the old photos when he was free and not filming, but the photos of the past one or two years were stored randomly without any rules.

Oliver Yuan's eyes fell on one of the photos, stayed there for two seconds, and then he clicked on it.

The picture is a brilliant golden color. The sun shines down all over the sky, illuminating the lawn in the backyard of the small building. It is an ordinary photo, not beautiful or ugly, but I just thought the sun was beautiful, so I just took a photo. Now when I look at it now, I can still see the warm and dazzling light through the screen.

Oliver Yuan's eyes seemed calm. He looked at the photo for a long time, frowning. His hand touched the cigarette box, but he took it back. He finally laughed, sat on the chair and stretched his arms to relax.

In the dead of night, people's minds can't stop thinking about all sorts of things. Oliver Yuan used to think he was carefree, but now he thinks he's occasionally pretentious.

---He missed that small piece of land.

Never mind, I'll go check it out if I think about it.

Oliver Yuan has lived in this small building for ten years, since the year he married Lucas Fang. Back then, this place was still considered a suburb, with only a few villas. Now the urban area is expanding, and their area has become a district in the city. Oliver Yuan hasn't been here for almost a year, and he always felt that this house was too big and too empty. The two-bedroom apartment he lives in now is just right, not too big or too small, just right for him.

The car drove past and the door sensor beeped, but the door didn't move. The main door automatically recognized the license plate, and he and Lucas Fang had entered several cars. Now his car was parked at the door, and the door didn't respond at all. Oliver Yuan sat in the car and felt a little ridiculous.

He was about to turn around and leave when the security guard ran out from the gate and greeted him: "Brother Yuan, you're back? It's been a long time since I saw you back. What have you been busy with?"

As he spoke, he opened the door with the remote control.

Oliver Yuan rolled down the car window and waved his hand as a greeting, then asked the security guard: "Well, I'm going out. What's going on? Is the door broken?"

"It's not broken. I thought it was a foreign car when I was inside. I saw it was your car when I came out." The security guard didn't know what was going on either. He said, "Please go in first, Yuan. I'll ask the property manager what happened later."

Oliver Yuan nodded and said to him, "No, I guess the system has been updated. I'll go in first, and you'll have to open the door for me when I come out later."

"Okay, Brother Yuan, go in. Just let me know when you come out. I can listen."

Oliver Yuan entered the gate and honked the horn to say thank you. The security guard waved to him from behind. Oliver Yuan looked at him from the rearview mirror, then shook his head and smiled.

Do I need to ask? He and Fang Shao divorced a long time ago, and he moved out of the house. He has no reason to come again. I guess his license plate has been removed from the system a long time ago. Forget about it, otherwise he wouldn't come today.

He came here not only because of the small lawn, but also because there were a few cameras and lenses that he forgot to take away. He left in a hurry and left many things uncollected. He always thought he would come to pick them up when he had time, but he never came.

But what should be taken must be taken away. What's the point of always taking up other people's space?