Cheng Fengtai and Shang Xirui are side by side, covered with the same quilt and pillow, lying on the bed properly. Cheng Fengtai still doesn't know what kind of nature Shang Xirui has when it comes to love affairs. But if it was someone else, sleeping so softly and quietly by his side, Cheng Fengtai would have been hungry and gnawed. He only has this patience with Shang Xirui. Talking about those very romantic, literary, and emotional words in an illusory way, it is ridiculous to think about it—the hob meat old fritters are like people, all the way through the wine, sex and wealth, I can smell my own money, and I am still like here What an innocent young man! If Fan Lian and the others heard his words, they would laugh until they had a cerebral hemorrhage.
Cheng Fengtai said: "Boss Shang, you always ask me what I like about you. I... just started to look at you differently when you said that you were willing to die for my senior sister. Boss Shang's true obsession hits my heart."
Shang Xirui was silent for a while, and said: "I have not taken back this sentence until now." After a long silence, he said: "It was just to the person from the beginning."
Cheng Fengtai felt very worried, and there was also a kind of regret: "It would be great if that person was me! I will definitely hold you in my hands and put your mouth in my mouth, and I won't make you sad at all. You should be cared for by someone, not someone who adds clothes and water It hurts, it has to be a pain in the heart."
Shang Xirui sighed: "I also sigh, why is that person not the second master!"
Cheng Fengtai said: "Little actor, aren't you blessed?"
Shang Xirui closed his eyes sadly: "This is fate too..."
"If I had met you earlier, I would have occupied you with all my strength and treated you well, so that you would have no time to love each other with your senior sister, and you could only follow me." Cheng Fengtai took a deep breath: "But it's hard to say, and it doesn't have to be First come, first served. There's a thing about affection, maybe."
Shang Xirui nodded in agreement: "A bosom friend is the only one. And the first time is the best."
Hearing what he said, Cheng Fengtai knew that the road was long and the future was uncertain. In Shang Xirui's relationship, it seems that there is no need for a division of roles such as lovers and relatives, he only needs an all-encompassing confidant, and only this confidant is the most important. Cheng Fengtai has won the position of confidant for the time being as a substitute, but if he really can't make up, he can't help but clenched his fists and hammered the bed with resentment.
"I'm really jealous of your senior sister. She took up a heart she couldn't understand, and finally threw it away."
"Second master, otherwise, in the next life. In the next life, I will forget her. I will not see anyone. I just wait for you. We are clean and together completely. "
Shang Xirui spoke so seriously, as if he had made a decision after careful consideration.
Cheng Fengtai said with a smile: "Then you have to master the dose when drinking Mengpo soup, just forget her and remember me. But what if you miss the cast when reincarnated? It's a thousand miles away, and it becomes two People from this country are hard to meet in a lifetime.”
"Then I will sing "Fan Zhang's Chicken Millet" for the second master. The soul rides the dark wind and returns from a thousand miles away."
When Shang Xirui said the last sentence, he had already entered the drama of the afterlife and this life, his voice was soft and trembling, those eight words seemed to be shouted from the bottom of his heart, with a dripping heat. Cheng Fengtai recovered from this absurd imagining, lowered his eyelids and blinked twice, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, Boss Shang, although I believe in retribution from ghosts and gods, I don't take the talk of reincarnation in the afterlife seriously." Cheng Fengtai turned his head to look at Shang Xirui's profile, staring at his eyelashes: "It's all about this In this life, only in this life is the real thing. If you can’t do it in this life, then don’t say anything. In the next life, who will know who in the next life? I will shut the door for you when Hun’er comes!”
Call Cheng Fengtai the second master, he really deserves to be this master, with a domineering tone, he is bound to win. How could he have expected that this confession of ambition would actually offend Boss Shang. Shang Xirui was unhappy, not for anything else. He has such a child's heart, he is happy when he speaks according to his words, and unhappy when he speaks against his words. Shang Xirui thought to himself: "Fan Zhang Chicken Millet" is such a beautiful play! If I sing to you, you still dare not be happy, and dare to refute my meaning! How unreasonable!
Shang Xirui accurately grasped Cheng Fengtai's hand under the quilt, and placed it on his stomach. Cheng Fengtai's palm warmed up, his heart skipped a beat, he waited with bated breath, unexpectedly it was the little actor who took the initiative.
Shang Xirui said: "Second Master, I told you yesterday that those who really know how to sing don't use their voices, they use their qi. You touch my stomach, here is a sea of qi, you will know it after I sing a few lines." It's all blame. Cheng Fengtai broke his romantic interest just now, he can only change the topic, so as to live up to the night and sleep together, how could he know Cheng Fengtai's dirty thoughts.
Cheng Fengtai pressed Nuanyu under his hand, unable to answer for a long time.
Shang Xirui said: "Second Master, do you want to listen?"
Cheng Fengtai choked his throat, and said: "Yes. Yes. You can sing." Saying that, he closed his eyes in despair.
In order to reflect the difference between "use of breath" and "use of voice", Shang Xirui chose a few old-fashioned plays to sing. He liked Zhuge Liang the most in his life, and he sang "Lost Street Pavilion" as soon as he opened his mouth. The Laosheng's play is the most powerful. Although his voice is suppressed in every possible way, it is still louder than other plays. Xiao Lai was originally lying on the pillow with his eyes open thinking about something, thinking that if he quickly told Shang Xirui about a marriage, with his wife in charge, he might not be seduced by a dubious person like Cheng Fengtai The evil spirit went astray. After much deliberation, he belched and sighed. Suddenly a sentence or two of Shang Xirui's drama came into my ears, and I listened intently, it really is true - how can Zhuge help the young master of the Han Dynasty without worry - Shang Xirui is really there to tell Cheng Fengtai a drama!
Xiao Lai frowned, and fell asleep steadily.
Once Shang Xirui opened his voice, he couldn't stop, he almost replayed Zhuge Liang's plays. Although Cheng Fengtai had heard about Zhuge Liang's glorious deeds in the past, he didn't know much about it, after this night, he was cleared up, even he knew that Zhuge Liang's wife was called Huang Yueying.
Cheng Fengtai commented: "It's no wonder that Zhuge Liang has been working so hard with the Prime Minister's House. Given such an ugly woman to me, I'm not willing to go home."
Because Shang Xirui admired Zhuge Liang, he immediately retorted: "It's not like everyone is like you! The Prime Minister won't!" Suddenly he laughed and said: "Second Mistress must be very ugly, no wonder you don't go home."
Cheng Fengtai gave him a rare look, Shang Xirui would actually taunt him now, it's so good, although this night of sleeping together didn't accomplish anything good, but it was indeed beneficial emotionally, he deliberately teased him and said: "I Daughter-in-law, don’t you know? The number one beauty outside the customs! The first time I saw her, she looked like a jade Guanyin in the snow, and my legs were weak. Those Xiaojiabiyu with small noses and small eyes in Shanghai are far worse than my daughter-in-law. "
Shang Xirui blurted out: "Is it really that good-looking? Better than me?"
Cheng Fengtai frowned and looked at him: "You are a boy, how can you compare with a woman?"
Shang Xirui likes to compare beauty with women, compare beauty with women, and then compare handsome with men. When he was playing a woman on stage, he was a real woman, and when he was a man, he was a real man. After he stepped down from the stage, he didn't care whether he was a woman or a man. It seemed that he had never had this concept. Free to change, his thoughts and actions are never bound by the difference between men and women. Hearing Cheng Fengtai's words suddenly, a look of disdain flashed across his face.
"You always spend the night outside, will Second Mistress be jealous?"
"I will. In the past, when I planned to marry the first concubine, the second mistress was very jealous. In the end, I had no choice but to let it go."
Shang Xirui became excited all of a sudden, lying on the bed and staring at him brightly: "Tell me about it."
Cheng Fengtai turned over and yawned: "What are you talking about, I'm so sleepy. I'll tell you tomorrow."
"Sure to say tomorrow?"
"Definitely." Cheng Fengtai said: "Why are you suddenly so interested in my affairs? You have played mahjong so many times in the past, but you never asked me a word of gossip."
Shang Xirui said seriously: "Because the you now and the you in the past are different to me."
Cheng Fengtai was very happy to hear this, he pinched Shang Xirui's nose. Shang Xirui is really a child, he is amused when he is teased, he giggles when he is pinched twice: "Second Master, if you stay with me overnight, will Second Mistress be jealous of me?"
Cheng Fengtai thought for a while, and said: "No. I am a bosom friend with you, not the kind of relationship with women outside."
Although Cheng Fengtai had had that kind of thought about tonight before, now that he has been lying beside Shang Xirui for a long time, his distracting thoughts have been eliminated, and he can speak the word confidant very frankly. In fact, Cheng Fengtai himself can't tell what he thinks about Shang Xirui, it doesn't have to be a skin-to-skin date on the bed, but he wants to possess him completely, outside of his body, more thoroughly. It is true to say that I am a confidant.
Shang Xirui thought to himself: "You still have that kind of relationship with the women outside... I want to sing "Golden Jade Slave Beats the Thin Lover" for Second Mistress!"
Cheng Fengtai was really sleepy, he raised his hand and tucked his neck in the horns: "Slandering me again. I enshrined my second grandma as a Bodhisattva! She's so ruthless..."
Shang Xirui didn't care about him, he really just sang along. Cheng Fengtai fell asleep while listening. Xiao Lai slept lightly, and when he fell asleep, he was aroused by Shang Xirui's voice, rubbed his eyes and saw that the window paper was still dark, and laughed in his heart - Cheng Fengtai's night was wasted.