A clean and clear whistle sounded in the silent streets, as if an opening was instantly opened for the dark night.
Liang Sizhe was very attentive when he whistled. This song is too long ago. It was pulled out of memory with long-lasting memories. Afterwards, his parents always quarreled so much that he could hardly remember that he had experienced such a joyous scene.
The tune is not too long. After blowing this minor tune, he stopped and stared at the air for a while, then turned to look at Cao Ye. Cao Ye was surprisingly quiet tonight, especially after listening to this whistle, he didn't seem to like it. Chat with him in a lively manner as usual. Liang Sizhe turned his head to look at Cao Ye, Cao Ye didn't know what he was thinking, but he was looking at him with a fixed expression, just like he was looking at the cloud in the sky before.
"What's wrong?" Liang Sizhe smiled at him, "Look at me like that."
Cao Ye blinked, as if he suddenly regained his senses, the slightly convex Adam's apple rolled under the thin skin, his eyes looked in other directions, as if dodging: "No, it sounds good, what is this? song?"
The glance before dodging seemed to be mixed with something else, and I don't know if it was mixed in with the moonlight or the night. In short, Cao Ye at that moment looked extremely vivid.
Liang Sizhe felt that the liveliness looked a little different. He couldn't explain it clearly, but it was a lively way that was different from the usual liveliness and agility.
When Cao Ye's eyes were dodging, Liang Sizhe could see that his eyelashes were trembling slightly. He felt that his heart was empty for a moment, and after a few beats, it returned to its original frequency.
He also swallowed his throat, lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know, I heard a piece of violin music before. If you have time in the future, you can try it on the violin."
"Then you teach me?" Cao Ye turned to look at him and asked softly.
"Okay." Liang Sizhe smiled lightly and glanced at him.
The atmosphere is a bit strange, it has never been so strange before, but it is so strange that it is not offensive, but I want it to stay for a while.
Cao Ye hugged his arms, leaned down and supported his legs, looked back at Liang Sizhe's face, and stared at it for a few seconds.
"What are you looking at?" Liang Sizhe couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his head.
Cao Ye didn't bomb or hide this time, but his eyes flashed in the dark night again, and he turned his face and mumbled softly: "I think you too..."
The leaked half-sentence sounded a little troubled, Liang Sizhe looked at him and asked, "What?"
"No..." Cao Ye said. I don't think you look like a girl either... Originally I wanted to say this, but halfway through the sentence, I stopped talking. Obviously I used to say whatever I thought of before. Zheng Yin always said that he didn't have a door on his mouth. I don't know what happened today, I've never had this feeling of swallowing halfway through.
But at that moment Liang Sizhe was really different, staring at the air, a little sad and a little gentle, so that his heart seemed to be throbbing inadvertently, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his body, but he said Can't figure out what that strange feeling is.
After going back to the room to take a shower, Liang Sizhe turned off the light when he walked out of the bathroom. When he walked between the two beds, Cao Ye was lying on his side, looking at Liang Sizhe who was approaching through the night and said, "Did you hear that?"
Liang Sizhe stopped and looked down at him: "What did you hear?"
"It's raining again." Cao Ye's voice was a little sleepy.
Liang Sizhe heard the pattering rain outside. This time, the rain was not as heavy as it was during the day, but the sound of raindrops hitting the window was still clear. The night was quiet and it sounded beautiful.
Liang Sizhe squatted down on the head of his bed, looked at Cao Ye in the dark, and chatted with him in a low voice: "Well, that cloud is floating over."
"Your hair is longer than before." Cao Ye looked at him and said. They could only see the outline of each other, and the light flickering in their eyes.
Liang Sizhe responded, "Yes."
"Will you cut your hair in the future?"
"Yes." After going back to Yancheng to go to school, high school should not allow boys to have long hair.
"I haven't seen you with short hair yet."
"I'll see you later..."
"Will you remember to come over and take Xiao Xiaobai away?"
"Yes… "
"When the actor is very busy, remember to ask someone to help you feed it when you go out to film."
"En." Liang Sizhe put his hand on Cao Ye's hair and touched it.
"You touch my hair again." Cao Ye verbally resisted, but this time it didn't explode, and he quickly compromised, "Forget it, I'll let you, just two centimeters less."
Liang Sizhe laughed when he heard it: "What can I do if you don't let me?"
"If Lin Yan touched my hair, I would definitely fight with him, but we have a good relationship, so I'll let you."
"Then I'll touch it twice more." Liang Sizhe chuckled and rubbed his hair twice.
"Hey, don't be too aggressive... I'll bear it." There was no one else in the room, but maybe the night was too quiet, and the two of them couldn't help but lower their voices when they spoke. Are you nervous at the time?"
"Yes." Liang Sizhe said.
"Don't be nervous, you just treat me as the one holding the camera." Cao Ye said this again.
"Okay, I see the camera as you."
"Well, that's the right understanding... Uncle Yin will take us to the audition the day after tomorrow, so what will we do tomorrow?"
"Read the script, watch the movie, take a walk, feed Xiaobai..."
Cao Ye continued his words: "If it doesn't rain, just climb to the rooftop and blow the wind for a while."
"Okay." Liang Sizhe chuckled lightly.
"Then... good night, Liang Sizhe."
"Good night."
After saying good night, Liang Sizhe lay down on the bed, feeling as sad as a river and a sea in his heart. He had never tasted this sadness. When his parents left, the feeling of despair and helplessness was like a surging tsunami. He smashed across the face, so that he was swallowed in before he had a little struggle.
But tonight was different. He seemed to be riding a boat with Cao Ye, floating on the rough sea. It didn't matter where the boat floated when they were together, but now that they had been together all the way, it was finally time to part ways. The precarious situation has nothing to do with that boy anymore.
The boat is still the same boat, and the sea is still the unpredictable sea, but where should I drive this boat by myself
It's really sad to say goodbye, it's the first time in my life that I know.
Liang Sizhe has never hesitated so much, he has always been decisive and straightforward, and he has never been uncertain about making up his mind, but the moment he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but persuade himself: Why don't you... stay for one more day? Isn't it time to leave? Let's go tomorrow, there is always a way to go, but if it doesn't work, he knocks Cao Ye unconscious before leaving.
As soon as this idea came out, it quickly gained the upper hand in his mind, and he could hardly tolerate his other ideas.
Must go tomorrow. Liang Sizhe said to himself.
This thought calmed him down a bit, and the sadness in his heart also eased a bit. He lay on his side facing Cao Ye, watched him for a while in the dark, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
With things in mind, I fell asleep, but woke up very early in the morning. Liang Sizhe frowned slightly and opened his eyes, and when he saw the opposite bed, he instantly woke up.
The opposite bed was empty, and Cao Ye was not lying on the bed.
Liang Sizhe sat up immediately.
"Cao Ye." He shouted, his voice a little hoarse after sleeping all night.
No one answered. He got out of bed and put on his slippers, walked to the bathroom and leaned in. There was no one inside.
He was a little panicked. He didn't know what he was panicking. He opened the door of the room and ran after him. He stumbled across the three stairs and ran to the foyer on the first floor. Unknown, as if in a drowsy, unawakened dream.
The waiter in charge of the door was sleeping on the folding bed, woken up by the sound of his footsteps, drowsily propped himself up and asked, "Are you going out?"
"Where's Cao Ye?" Liang Sizhe calmed down and asked, "Did he go downstairs?"
"You said the boy you were with..." The man yawned. "He went out and left early, and he didn't know where to go in the middle of the night..."
"When did you leave?"
"I didn't pay attention, it wasn't dawn yet, four or five o'clock... What's the matter?"
Liang Sizhe didn't speak, he stood still and was a little stunned. Four or five o'clock was obviously the time when Cao Ye slept the most, but he left. The one who should leave is clearly himself...
"Are you still going out?" The man yawned again and urged, "I'll go to sleep if I don't go out."
"Go to sleep," Liang Sizhe whispered, "Thank you."
He turned upstairs and went back to his room. He took his mobile phone and called Cao Ye. When he dialed the number, it said, "The phone you dialed is turned off."
Yes, Liang Sizhe thought, if he was the one who left, he would have turned off his cell phone at this time so that Cao Ye couldn't contact him.
Liang Sizhe threw the phone back on the bed, turned around and glanced around Cao Ye's bed with his eyes, and then looked at the bedside table, thinking that Cao Ye should leave something behind.
The light in the room was too dark and his vision was unclear. He walked over to the bed, and opened the curtains with some rough movements. The bright morning light poured in instantly, and the light was so dazzling that he squinted his eyes.
When he walked back to the bed, he saw the script on his pillow. He remembered that the script was clearly on the bedside table last night.
As soon as his heart moved, he walked over and picked up the script, looked down at the cover, and saw the line of handwritten words on it. An Liang Sizhe, you must be the best actor, see you at the awards ceremony!"
Lifting his eyes from the script, Liang Sizhe looked at the bright sunlight in the room, and suddenly had an illusion that these three months seemed to be just an illusory, addictive and wonderful dream.
Otherwise, how can reality be so beautiful that people are reluctant to wake up? Maybe it's just a big dream.
But the suitcase standing beside the wardrobe was silently telling him that the three months he spent with Cao Ye were real.
Liang Sizhe suddenly thought of something. He walked over to open Cao Ye's suitcase, but couldn't find what he was thinking of. He opened the wardrobe door again, and reached out to look through it, but still nothing. He hurriedly rummaged around to confirm it. Cao Ye took almost nothing with him. He only took away two cameras, as well as the vivid and real ones in them, but the memory image that happened between them.
He didn't know how long he sat for a while, and the aunt who came to clean saw the door was open, and came in and said, "Can you clean now?"
He stood up and turned to God: "Oh, yes."
He froze to the side, watching his aunt busily changing the sheets by the bed he was standing on, his mind was chaotic, all kinds of thoughts tumbling up and down.
Auntie moved quickly and cleaned up his side. She quickly walked to Cao Ye's bed. Just as she was about to take off the quilt, Liang Sizhe suddenly said, "There is no need to clean up this bed."
"Aren't you going to clean up?" Auntie turned her head to look at the good-looking boy who was a little lost, and confirmed to him, "Don't you need to change the sheets and quilt?"
"Well, no need." Liang Sizhe said.
A long time later, the media learned that the actor Liang Sizhe had competed with Cao Xiuyuan's son for the role of Xiaoman before starring in his debut film "Thirteen Days". They made up a lot of complicated and legendary processes in their brains, and made up countless behind-the-scenes stories of life and death. These stories are still relished by viewers after many years. They like to watch this kind of life-and-death and intense tearing plots.
But Liang Sizhe clearly remembered that it was a calm morning. He was holding the script of "Thirteen Days" in a daze, sitting on his bed, watching the folds on the opposite bed sheet. Made a long stay.
After he came back to his senses, he knew perfectly well that Cao Ye left, and in the end that young man gave up Xiaoman to him involuntarily.
He walked over, lay down on Cao Ye's bed, leaned on the pillow and pulled the quilt over. He could smell the faint scent of shower gel on Cao Ye's body, the slightly sweet fragrance of coconut milk, and he thought maybe when he opened his eyes, Cao Ye Ye is back.
- With his dog, standing at the door in the bright afternoon sun calling his name, the tall boy and the half-human-high dog looked at the past with majesty.
It was the most vivid scene of his boyhood.