Sir, please sign

In the evening, I ate steak. After a long time of arranging the dishes, Si Cheng took out a bottle of red wine under Xia Mufei's admiring eyes.

"I remember that there is no wine at home? And didn't we buy steak when we went to the supermarket?" Xia Mufei looked at the steak, salad, and pasta on the table, his tone full of surprise.He felt that Si Sheng was really omnipotent, as if he could do everything.

Si Cheng took out two goblets from the cabinet and put one on Xia Mufei's place, "When you were sleeping, I asked my assistant to deliver the wine and some food."

After hearing what he said, Xia Mufei suddenly thought of Si Cheng asking him if he could use the computer before the lunch break, "Do you know my computer password? Do you remember my birthday?"

Because of his background, Xia Mufei's birthday is indeed different from the announced birthday.

According to the information, his birthday is July [-]th, but it is not.Xia Mufei is an orphan, and to him, it doesn't matter which day his birthday is.Whatever day Lin Xi set for him, that day is that day.

But then one day, Xia Mufei suddenly changed his sex, and he was so enthusiastic about the accident on March [-]th that he arbitrarily set his birthday on this day.Every year on this day, he would stay at home alone, watching every text message he had sent with Si Cheng.In the end, because my eyes were too sore, I fell asleep with my phone in my arms.

He believes that March [-]th is the day when his life really begins.

Because, he met Si Sheng.

Si Cheng didn't think much of it, just nodded and said, "I remember, it was March [-]th."

Now it was Xia Mufei's turn to be surprised, "You still remember what I said a long time ago."

"I will remember what you said." Si Cheng's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Let's eat first, and chat while eating?" Si Cheng pulled the chair in front of Xia Mufei and let him sit.

The ingredients are handled very well, and even the red wine tastes great.

"Mr. Si, when did you learn how to cook? I thought that a proud man like you wouldn't do this kind of thing."

"I haven't known you for long." Si Cheng was stunned when he recalled the appearance of the younger ones when he was learning how to cook. "I'm glad I learned how to cook."

"Ok?"

Seeing Xia Mufei's confused expression, Si Cheng smiled, "Because you like to eat."

"Mr. Si—" Xia Mufei blushed, he never knew that Si Cheng was so good at flirting.It seemed that every time he was with Si Cheng, he was the one who blushed the most.

"Mumu, I can survive these eight years because of you."

Si Cheng has only been in contact with the family business for about a year. He thought that with his father's support, he could be lazy for a few years to do what he likes.Such as painting.

But disaster struck.

Si Cheng felt that the world had changed when he heard that the plane crashed when his parents returned home and no one survived.He will never hear his mother laughing and saying that he always has a cold face and it will be difficult to find a partner in the future.I can no longer hear my father scolding him severely when he saw him painting.He knew that his father loved him, and he also knew that it was his father who silently helped him contact the exhibition.

Si Cheng, who just entered the shopping mall, fell into the wolf's den like a lamb.Uncle Pangzhi was pressing harder and harder, and the shareholders' hearts were not in harmony, which made Si Sheng, who hastily assumed power, fell into overloaded pressure.He can only work overtime every day, and he can only get familiar with the operation of the company as soon as possible in this way, so that he can keep what his father left behind.

In those days when he almost collapsed, he fell asleep with sleeping pills until Xia Mufei dialed the wrong number.

Xia Mufei was only 20 years old eight years ago, and his voice was a little less stable and alienated than it is now.

Xia Mufei called because he wanted to ask about the character.When he heard Si Sheng's hoarse voice, Xia Mufei's voice suddenly stopped.

"Are you Director Lin?"

"No." Si Cheng also heard that the other party made a wrong call, and was about to hang up, when he heard him say, "Hey, I made a wrong call, sorry, sir."

Perhaps it was Xia Mufei's voice that calmed his irritable mood, and he replied, "It's okay."

"Sir, you—"

"My surname is Si."

Probably to ease the embarrassment of making the wrong call, Xia Mufei hesitated for a while, but still didn't hang up.Although Si Cheng's voice was hoarse, it was his favorite subwoofer, so he couldn't help but say something more.

"Oh, Mr. Si, the weather is changing too fast now, please pay attention to your body."

"Well, have you always been so kind?" Si Cheng looked out the window. He thought that since his parents passed away, the people around him were either plotting against him or had other intentions.

Xia Mufei chuckled, "I'm not a bad person, but I feel a little sorry for disturbing Mr. Si late at night."

"What should I call you?" Si Cheng suddenly wanted to know the other party's name.

Xia Mufei was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Call me Mu. You tell me your last name, and I'll tell you one word of my name. It's fair."

"Mumu." This was the first time Si Cheng called Xia Mufei, and the two of them never thought that this title would bind them for the rest of their lives.

"Are you a celebrity?" Si Cheng remembered what he asked him, "Why did you call... Director Lin so late?" He was still full of doubts, and he happened to call him by mistake at night?

Probably because Si Cheng misunderstood that he called at night to climb into the director's bed, Xia Mufei quickly explained, "Mr. Si, I am an [-]th-line actor, not a star. It's just that the party just ended, and Director Lin was at the party." I know the director. Before he left, he gave me a business card." Xia Mufei took a deep breath, and his laughter faded a lot, "I thought for a long time before I decided to call shamelessly, but I didn't expect to dial the wrong number."

Maybe it was because the moonlight was too gentle, but Si Cheng chose to believe Xia Mufei's explanation after hearing it.

"I'm sorry I spoke rudely to you just now."

"It's okay, Mr. Si." Xia Mufei breathed a sigh of relief, "Hearing your question, I suddenly feel that it's not good to be so thick-skinned."

"Afraid of being misunderstood? Like me?"

Shaking his head, Xia Mufei realized that Si Cheng couldn't see it, and scratched his finger lightly on the business card, "No, Mr. Si. I just think that some things are more convincing to fight for with strength."

"Then good luck to you."

"Mr. Si, are you going to bed now?" Xia Mufei suddenly had an idea to talk, because the other party was a stranger who didn't know him, and his voice seemed very reliable.

Si Cheng glanced at the sleeping pills on the bedside table that were about to run out, "I can't sleep."

"Then would you like to talk to me?" Xia Mufei cautiously probed.

That night, Xia Mufei and Si Cheng talked a lot.Even when talking about the most uncomfortable things, his voice was still gentle, and Si Cheng actually slowly fell asleep listening to his voice.

After Xia Mufei finished speaking, he heard the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone.He called softly, "Mr. Si, are you still there?" But there was no answer.

During the chat, Si Cheng remained silent.In the middle of the journey, Xia Mufei thought he was gone, and after yelling suspiciously, he heard his nasal voice. "Um?"

This simple word gave Xia Mufei the courage to continue speaking.

There was no answer now, Xia Mufei thought that Mr. Si must have fallen asleep, so he whispered, "Good night, Mr. Si."

The next day, Si Cheng woke up still a little dazed, looking at his dead phone and recalling the oolong of last night.As soon as I plugged in the charger, I saw a text message that popped up.

Mr. Si, good night, I wish you a good night's dreams.

--unknown number

By coincidence, Si Cheng saved the call.

At first the two didn't contact each other, but after Si Cheng was ordered not to take sleeping pills, Si Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, so he called Xia Mufei.

"Mr. Si?"

"Are you free now?" Si Cheng asked hoarsely.

Xia Mufei said, wait a minute.The sound of wind blowing came from the phone, and it took about a minute for Si Cheng to hear Xia Mufei's voice.

"What's wrong? Mr. Si, your voice has become hoarse again. Are you sick?"

"Mumu, I'm so tired."

"Mr. Si, are you okay?"

When Si Cheng heard his question, he didn't want to hide it at all, and screamed in pain, "I'm not good, very bad."

"Mr. Si, shall I read my favorite poem to you?" Xia Mufei knew that Si Cheng was in a bad state, so he could only calm down and comfort him, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence." oh."

"When you are old

When you are old and grey and full of sleep.

Andnodding by the fire, takedown this book.

And slowly read, and dream of the soft look.

Youreye shadows once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace.

Andlovedyourbeautywithlovefalseortrue.

Butone man loved the pilgrim Soulin you.

And loved the sorrow of your changing face.

And ending down beside the glowing bars.

Murmur, alittlesadly, howLovefled.

And paced upon the mountains overhead.

Andhidhis face amid crowd of stars."

Xia Mufei came from a first-class key university, and he practiced English hard for a long time.He used to be an exchange student, so after he went abroad, he practiced his London accent for a long time.Yeats's "When You Are Old" is his favorite poem.

Xia Mufei deliberately slowed down his tone and lowered his voice. He could hear the fatigue in Si Sheng's voice, so he lowered his voice when he recited the poem.After finishing reading, there was a gentle breathing sound from the other end of the phone, and he asked softly, "Mr. Si, are you still listening?"

Xia Mufei's gentle voice reminded Si Cheng of his mother, and he couldn't help being willful, "Mumu, I still want to hear it."

Xia Mufei talked a lot that day, his mouth was dry, but when he heard Si Cheng's breathing and knew that he was asleep, the corner of his mouth parted into a smile.

"Mr. Si is very cute."

Si Cheng's insomnia was cured by Xia Mufei, and the relationship between the two also deepened during that time, and they became good friends.

Xia Mufei naturally knew what Si Cheng experienced during that time, and cared a little more about him.

"Mr. Si, did you think of me as a sleeping pill at that time?" Xia Mufei laughed. He remembered that time, filming during the day, singing or reading poems and sentences to Si Cheng at night.If there is no time, he will record it in advance and send it to Si Cheng.

Si Cheng lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingers on the side of the wine glass, "I just thought, listening to your voice, I can fall asleep without taking sleeping pills. So I pester you, will you dislike me then? ?”

"How come, it's too late to feel sorry for you." Xia Mufei took a sip of the red wine.

"Mumu, luckily I met you."

The author has something to say:

The poem Xia Mufei read was "When You Are Old" by Yeats. I like Yeats's poems very much.The English in the article comes from Baidu Encyclopedia. I put English because I think English is more interesting.The translation on Baidu is below.

Yeats' love is also an important part of his story, you can read it if you are interested.

"When You Are Old" translated by Fu Hao

When you are old, blotchy, and sleepy,

While dozing by the fire, take down this book,

Slowly recite, dreaming of your eyes in the past

The expression is soft, and the reflection in the eyes is deep;

How many people love your charming and charming time,

Love your beauty from false or true,

But only one loves the sincerity of your soul,

Love the bitter weather on your fading face;

stooped by the glowing hearth,

Whispers mournfully how Cupid has fled,

Take a stroll on the top of the mountains above your head,

Hide his face among the stars.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: Xiaomi~1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Qixia;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!