Golden Boy

Chapter 72

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Feng Xiaogao didn't know the relationship between Su Pei and He Yiming, let alone the inside story. He has been concealing the news that Su Pei is going to quit his job, purely for the sake of secrecy.

Now that job-hopping is a foregone conclusion, he told Su Pei with confidence and boldness, and began to talk freely about his idea of "Unfinished Days".

Going away from the shock of learning about the "black hand", Su Pei and Feng Xiaogao had a good conversation.

Feng Xiaogao suggested that the show be streamed on the Internet first, and then on TV. Su Pei can accept any form of playback, and what he values most is the quality of production.

Feng Xiaogao's understanding of novels and characters is very good. He already has two candidates for directors, both of which are Su Pei's favorite styles, and are very good at adapting novels.

As for the production cost, Feng Xiaogao is also quite confident, and promises to be perfect.

Su Pei believes this without his guarantee. After all, He Yiming has spent a lot of money to poach people, so how could he be stingy with production.

So the two chatted for more than an hour, which was quite smooth. They agreed that Su Pei would sign the contract immediately after returning from vacation.

When Feng Xiaogao left, Su Pei immediately sent a message to He Yiming: "I just met Feng Xiaogao. Why didn't you tell me, you dug him out?"

He Yiming replied: "If I tell you in advance, there will be no surprises."

Su Pei paused, okay...

The moment he discovered the truth, he really felt like an electric shock. I wonder if that was a surprise. It's so rough, this secret love doesn't know when it will be noticed by others.

"Thank you for the surprise gift you prepared."

In the evening, they ate together, took a walk, took a shower together when they came back, and watched a movie on the projector. When watching a movie, Su Pei leaned on He Yiming. He was quieter than usual and hardly spoke.

He Yiming put his arms around him, kissing Su Pei's forehead from time to time, and sniffing his hair.

They used the same shampoo, but Su Pei smelled better...

But He Yiming also noticed Su Pei's quietness.

"I'm sorry." He Yiming said in a low voice.

Su Pei raised his head in surprise: "What?"

He Yiming said frankly: "Did I take too hard on poaching people to buy copyright? Are you uncomfortable?"

Su Pei laughed and said, "You think I'm angry? No... This is a surprise you prepared. I'm very happy. With your concern, this project is more guaranteed."

"Really not angry?" He Yiming asked again.

Su Pei shook his head, he kissed He Yiming and said, "Let me watch the movie... This part is very exciting..."

In the film, the colors are bright, and several women of different ages but all graceful are involved in a murder case.

Su Pei seemed to be fascinated.

But he did feel a little down. It's just that He Yiming was not angry because he had known him for so long. He knew He Yiming's style of doing things - tough or cunning, he always wanted to achieve his goals.

With He Yiming, he should have expected this to happen.

Think optimistically, others who want to enjoy this kind of treatment can't enjoy it.

He was just a little lost. Between him and He Yiming, He Yiming has done too much for him. He seems to take care of He Yiming too little... Perhaps the greatest care he takes for He Yiming is to be a stabilizer to stabilize He Yiming's mood and mood.

Su Pei couldn't help recalling his college days. He and He Yiming spend their days together writing scripts or chatting randomly. At that time, they had nothing. Not much money, and not much trouble.

At the end of the film, the truth is revealed, which is unexpected and reasonable. The women in the film breathe a sigh of relief, even if they see blood, life has to go on.

Su Pei looked a little dazed.

This night he was more active and eager than usual. Of course He Yiming could not ask for it. They learned something new and learned that both were exhausted.

The next day they flew to the warm island in the south and started their "honeymoon" trip.

Su Pei hardly asked about the itinerary beforehand. They went out to play together, and He Yiming always arranged the route very well.

After the plane took off, Su Pei asked He Yiming about the arrangement.

He Yiming said: "There are no arrangements. We go to the island. You can sleep as long as you want every day, depending on your mood. If you don't want to go out, we will rest in a hotel or a villa."

Su Pei didn't expect He Yiming's arrangement to be so casual: "This blank, it doesn't look like you anymore."

He Yiming took his hand: "I came here to relax. We don't need to fill up every day, right?"

Su Pei laughed.

He Yiming asked him why he was laughing.

Su Pei said: "I remembered that we had a self-driving tour and got off the wrong highway intersection. But you were very angry and complained to me all the way."

He Yiming denied: "No. No."

Su Pei smiled: "Don't deny it."

He Yiming looked at him: "I was angry at that time because you told me you were getting married."

Su Pei's smile slowly faded away, his memories seemed to have changed from a different angle, and he had a new taste since then.

The more he recalled, the more he felt that in the past, many of He Yiming's actions had more reasonable explanations.

"When we went to Hangzhou that time, you were also upset because of this?" Su Pei asked.

He Yiming said, "It wasn't that time. That time was simply because you overslept and the train was late."

Su Pei smiled again.

He Yiming went on to say: "I know your habits. So this time, I just don't arrange anything. We can play wherever we go, not to be late, not to delay. This is the best way. This way... "

Su Pei said it on his behalf: "This way all the time is right."

In the evening, they arrived at the island.

They live in a villa on a cliff. The building in the 1920s still maintains the main structure and decoration style of the year after the renovation.

Standing on the circular balcony, facing the blue sea. Surrounded by rocks, cliffs, waves and skyline. At this moment, the sun is setting in the west, and the colors of the sky and the sea are changing rapidly.

Su Pei couldn't help stretching, and said with admiration, "The sunrise here must be beautiful."

He Yiming leaned on the balcony and pointed to the top of the mountain not far from them: "Climb up here, the view should be the best. But you have to watch the sunrise early..."

The next morning, when Su Pei opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. He looked at the unfamiliar roof, and it took a few seconds before he noticed the sound of the waves outside, which made people feel extremely peaceful.

Su Pei recalled the situation last night, dressed and walked to the balcony, He Yiming was not on the beach. He turned to the garden downstairs again, only to see that He Yiming had just jogged back.

They prepare to eat together. A nearby restaurant delivered seafood that was just caught this morning. He Yiming was about to cook a few big dishes, while Su Pei was eating snacks, he cut mangoes and made a simple fruit salad.

They don't care about the time, it doesn't matter if they are lazy, because there is no schedule.

Go for a swim when you want to, or take a walk on the beach in the middle of the night. During the day, you can lie under the umbrella and take a long nap, and if you are interested, you can take a boat to visit the small islands in the sea.

After a few days like this, Su Pei would have delusions in a trance. When kissing, when only the two of them hugged tightly, he would think that they would be isolated from the world and stay together on an isolated island. old.

Of course this is just a romantic and terrifying fantasy.

After the intense lingering, Su Pei's wandering thoughts gradually fell back to the ground. He will miss the liveliness of the world again.

At this time, Su Pei would get up from the bed, turn on the computer, and revise his new novel.

In fact, this "Long Love Song" is almost finished, but Su Pei always feels that some parts are not good enough. So it's been deleted and edited.

Until now, he can finally grasp the inspiration accurately and finish the novel effortlessly.

He Yiming looked at Su Pei's back - he was sitting in front of the computer and suddenly stopped in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Su Pei," He Yiming called to him in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Su Pei turned his head, he looked at He Yiming, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm done. I don't want to change a word."

He Yiming walked up to him and gave him a celebratory hug.

"Then I can finally enjoy it." He Yiming asked Su Pei immediately without any hesitation.

Su Pei rested his head on He Yiming's shoulder, and after a while said, "Okay."

He sent the novel to He Yiming's mailbox.

He Yiming poured himself a glass of wine and immediately began to enjoy the novel night.

Su Pei went to the balcony and made a video call to his family.

He first made a video with Little Cookie, with a cheerful voice.

"Dad finished writing a new book..."

"Yeah, going home next week. Lots of pictures..."

"What kind of shell do you want?"

"Hahaha, okay, you can send it to me."

After chatting with Little Cookie, Su Pei called her mother again.

Wen Xinlan knew that Su Pei was traveling with He Yiming. Although she was not happy about it, she had nothing to do.

Su Pei asked her how she was doing, and she answered in a low voice.

Su Pei smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me how I'm out? Have you eaten or drunk?"

Wen Xinlan snorted and said, "If you suffer, you will be asking for it."

Su Pei said seriously, "Mom, Xiaohe and I are very happy together, especially happy."

Wen Xinlan choked for a while. She hadn't heard Su Pei say that she was happy for a long time.

She said after a while, "You guys come back early."

Su Pei chatted with her for a while.

Although He Yiming was reading the novel, he could hear his voice intermittently, especially the conversation between him and his mother. He Yiming deliberately stopped reading and listened carefully.

It seems that Su Pei's mother's attitude is changing, not to mention accepting them, at least she has accepted this reality.

The corners of He Yiming's mouth lifted slowly.

As long as they have been together for a long time, the elders will always accept it.

Su Pei made a phone call, heard the sound of the waves, returned to He Yiming, and asked, "How is it?"

He Yiming read almost three chapters. He was very satisfied with Su Pei's revisions. He was very satisfied. After the adjustment of the protagonist, the story line is clearer and clearer, and the characters are more prominent. Anyway, it's better.

He Yiming finally raised his eyebrows at the fact that he had finally become the prototype of the protagonist of Su Pei's novels!

"Very good." But on the surface, He Yiming had to be more reserved, he said calmly.

Su Pei smiled, he also took the novel and sat beside He Yiming.

Maybe it was late at night, maybe because it was too comfortable to lean against He Yiming, Su Pei dozed off, slowly slipped down, and fell asleep on He Yiming's lap.

I don't know how long it took, Su Pei woke up suddenly. He asked confusedly, "What time is it?"

He found himself still lying on He Yiming's lap. He Yiming seemed to have not moved because he was asleep.

Su Pei wiped his mouth and slowly propped up his body: "Why didn't you call me..."

He Yiming held him down, held him in his arms, and slowly stroked his hair: "I'm thinking about something."

Only then did Su Pei realize that something was wrong.

He Yiming should have finished reading her novel, but there is not much joy.

He was a little apprehensive: "What's the matter? Do you think it's not well written?"

This book is actually his self-confident work, and the reader he is most eager to get affirmation is He Yiming.

He Yiming said: "It's not bad, it's well written."

Su Pei looked at him, and it sounded like it should be followed by a "but".

However, He Yiming didn't write for a long time, he just looked at Su Pei, his eyes full of desire almost turned into pain.

Su Pei finally asked hesitantly, "What happened?"

Like someone who was injured by a punch, He Yiming asked gloomily, "Why... do you want to write a love line like this?"

The protagonist in the book had a first lover before his fortune, a childhood sweetheart with a flawless image. But this hazy relationship ended in vain. After that, the protagonist has been pursuing the image of this first love emotionally. Years later, he finally meets another person who looks similar to his first love. Although it is far from being as perfect as his first love, the protagonist recites in his heart that he can "shape", and he can still use his superhuman strength to catch up with time. Seize the hope of the year.

In fact, this emotional line of the protagonist does not account for a large proportion of the whole book, and "Long Love Song" is not a pure love novel. But this part of the description fits perfectly with the theme and the title of the text.

If others see it, they will definitely think that this is a good story and an impressive protagonist.

But He Yiming saw the problem.

Su Pei is always like this, and the prototype can vaguely correspond to reality.

He Yiming is the prototype of the protagonist, then Su Pei himself is the prototype of "first love" and "another person", but he divided himself into two parts. In the first half of his life, he was the perfect first love, and in the second half of his life, he was "another person" to make up for the regret of the first love.

He Yiming didn't believe that Su Pei wrote this unintentionally.

"Are you mapping our relationship?"

he asked plainly.

Seeing He Yiming's expression, Su Pei was completely awake, and he laughed: "This is a novel, and it is my writing habit. One thought in reality can lead to nine out of fiction."

He Yiming slowly stroked his lips.

"Even if it's just one point, you can't think that way... Su Pei..."

As long as he thinks that Su Pei is with him, he will still have such thoughts, and he feels like he is being delayed.

Su Pei sighed, and he wrapped his arms around He Yiming's neck: "I do have such thoughts occasionally... Just treat it as me carrying private goods and write about my own demons. I'm much more comfortable writing it... "

He smiled again: "Actually, I also thought about what it would be like if we were together in college. Haven't you thought about it?"

If He Yiming said he hadn't thought about it, it would be a lie, and Su Pei would not believe it.

"I thought about it, but it doesn't make sense." He Yiming said stiffly.

Su Pei gave a "um".

He loves He Yiming, but he is only a little lost every now and then. He does not demand perfect love. Perfect love neither exists nor makes sense. So seeing He Yiming in such a hurry, he was actually moved.

They still slept together that night. He Yiming thought that he would not be able to sleep because of his disturbed mind, but Su Pei slept peacefully in his arms, the kind of peace that completely accepted the gift of fate.

He Yiming also gradually fell into sleep.

Then he seemed to jump into a vortex, the vortex swirled around him, everything dissipated, and time went backwards.

He fell heavily into the darkness.

Then he opened his eyes forcefully—he was standing in a familiar auditorium, a university auditorium. He understood the situation in an instant. When he returned to college, it was this night, this party, that Su Pei met Shen Lan.

He Yiming suddenly woke up, he came to correct his mistakes.

He desperately cut through the crowd, looking for Su Pei.

Until a familiar figure came into his sight.

"Su Pei!"

The person who turned his back to him turned his head, like slow motion, He Yiming's heart was beating wildly.

Then a young and beautiful face was completely displayed in front of him - that was Su Pei, Su Pei who had not experienced any setbacks. His eyebrows were full of expression, even a bit arrogant.

This time, he finally grabbed Su Pei's hand before Shen Lan.

"... He Yiming?" The young Su Pei seemed to have no idea that he would be grabbed by the younger brother he just met and dragged to the dance floor.

But He Yiming would not let him go.

They still participated in the activities of the drama club together, but He Yiming was no longer shy, and he was no longer afraid to let anyone know his love for Su Pei. They also quarrel, but each one gets closer after each quarrel.

Then time flies, and ten years have passed since graduation. Su Pei is already a very successful writer. His novels are selling well, trophies fill the bookshelves, and movie posters based on novels hang on the walls of the luxuriously decorated living room.

"Do you also think this is better?" Su Pei asked while looking at the newly hung poster.

He Yiming was startled: "What?"

Su Pei smiled and said, "The poster? Is this version good-looking? Or should I ask the company to make a bigger one for me?"

He Yiming was a little confused. Has he been with Su Pei for more than ten years

Su Pei looked at the watch on his wrist: "Forget it, I don't have time. I'm going to the TV station for an interview soon. I have to have a meeting with the director tonight, so I won't come back to eat."

His brows were still full of high spirits, which is the pride of those who have always been blessed by luck.

He Yiming was silent.

Su Pei hugged him with a smile, and said coquettishly, "What's the matter? You're angry? I know you're busy too. It's rare to come back from a business trip, and I can't have dinner with you. But didn't you let me dove last time? I Promise not to get drunk tonight, come back with you…”

He Yiming raised his eyebrows: "You can't drink alcohol, so you're not afraid of heart disease?"

Su Pei was inexplicable: "What heart disease?"

He Yiming said slowly: "What's wrong..."

Su Pei was a little confused: "Isn't it?"

He Yiming felt that he had forgotten a very important thing, more important than the whole world.

He said, "You are not Su Pei..."

Su Pei showed a funny look: "Are you dizzy? Who am I not Su Pei?"

He Yiming murmured, "You are not my Su Pei."

Where is his Su Pei? He couldn't let him be sad alone.

He Yiming took a step back and fell weightlessly as if he was empty, and he shouted.

"Yiming, wake up, Yiming!" Someone anxiously called his name and patted his face.

He Yiming suddenly opened his eyes.

Su Pei is looking at him worriedly: "Have a nightmare? You just yelled..."

He Yiming was in shock and just looked at Su Pei.

This Su Pei... There is nostalgia in his clear eyes, there is worry, and there is also a hint of worry. This is his Su Pei.

He pulled Su Pei into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Su Pei was at a loss, not knowing what He Yiming was nervous about.

He said with a smile, "I didn't expect that President He would be frightened by nightmares."

He Yiming calmed down and said, "You can't imagine how terrible that nightmare is."

Su Pei was very interested: "Did you dream of the end of the world?"

"I dreamed of going back to college, when we first met," He Yiming was silent for a moment, "this time I caught up with you in college."

Su Pei asked, "And then what?"

He Yiming said: "Then we have been together all the time, both fame and fortune."

Su Pei laughed: "How did it turn into a nightmare?"

He Yiming looked into his eyes: "Because that person is not you. Maybe there are many parallel worlds, in a certain parallel world β we were together early, but that is another story, another memory. In this world, I only want you."

Su Pei took his hand and he sighed. It seems that He Yiming had been thinking about this when he was sleeping yesterday, so he had such a dream.

It may be true that perfect love cannot exist, but certain moments can be experienced.

Su Pei said softly: "This is enough... We have known each other for so many years, we have been friends, and we have become lovers. Both experiences are life experiences."

He looked into He Yiming's eyes: "We have been friends for fifteen years, and now we have an appointment to be lovers for a longer period of time. Twenty years, thirty years..."

He Yiming stroked Su Pei's chest, where there was a small scar, the mark of Su Pei who belonged to him alone.

He kissed there lightly: "Then we have an appointment."

They have to finish the marathon of life together.

The next day, Su Pei rarely woke up in the early morning, and the sky was still a quiet gray-blue.

He wanted He Yiming to watch the sunrise together.

He Yiming was still half asleep and half awake, he smiled vaguely and said, "Did we do it the other way? I didn't drag you up to exercise... Instead, you dragged me..."

Su Pei said, "Go, I want to watch it with you."

They took their cameras and picnic stuff and climbed up the cliff.

Soon after, the sun jumped out of the waves, and the moment the light was bright, they couldn't help kissing.

After watching the sunrise, they had a leisurely picnic.

He Yiming lay on the mat to sunbathe. Su Pei sat in the shade while drinking and reading.

He Yiming asked him what book he was reading.

Su Pei said, "Yourcenar's novel, 'The Hardship'."

He Yiming was basking in the sun, he harassed Su Pei lazily, and wanted Su Pei to put down the novel and chat with him.

Su Pei comforted him gently: "Then let me read a paragraph to you."

He read: "Look, farther than this village, there are other villages; farther than this monastery, there are other monasteries; farther than this castle, there are other castles; On top of the house, the house of insight superimposes. In every such castle and house, life keeps the lunatic within its walls, but opens the door for the wise..."

His voice was clear and quiet, interweaving a strange rhythm with the sound of the waves in the distance, which made people feel very reassuring.

He Yiming listened attentively, he was immersed in it.

"Everyone thinks he is the center of the world. Wouldn't it be absurd if a man didn't even walk around his own prison before he died?... It's a long way, but I'm still young..."

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