string sound dream lovesickness

I had a dream last night, in the dream we were running in the heavy snow at night.You took my hand, and there was a warm burning sensation in the palm, you turned around and called my name with a smile, you said, you like me.

——Mo Qingxian

Meng Yuannian didn't wake up until noon. He opened the blue curtain and rubbed his forehead, knowing that he was ill again.When he was in Beijing, he kept restraint. He was always afraid that he would suddenly get sick and scare Mo Qingxian. He didn't expect that he couldn't hold back when he returned to Shanghai.

He randomly picked out a white shirt and dark blue trousers in the closet, and walked downstairs slowly with slippers on.Downstairs, Pei Yunxuan was listening to the report below, holding the document with the sleeve rolled up at the elbow in his left hand, and holding a pen in his right hand, writing and drawing with the pen on the white paper beside him while listening.

Meng Yuannian leaned on the handrail of the stairs, leaning on the one-meter-high white-bottomed blue vase, and called lazily, "Uncle Pei."

"Are you awake?" Pei Yunxuan glanced back at him, quickly ordered the man a few times before standing up and walking to Meng Yuannian's side: "How do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll call Dr. Xu. "

"It's nothing, I was too tired yesterday." Meng Yuannian rubbed his forehead and sat down at the dining table: "Uncle Pei has worked hard at night, and he will be busy again from now on."

"I see that you are not in a good condition. Why don't you take a rest first, and leave the rest to me and Uncle Jing." Pei Yunxuan asked the servant to put the food on the table, while reaching out to pour a cup of tea for Meng Yuannian pass it on.

"Didn't the other party want to see me by name? Could it be that you and Uncle Jing are going to make it easier?" Meng Yuannian couldn't help but chuckle as he thought about it, "It would be great if it was true, but we have to lose weight first. Just get taller."

Looking at Meng Yuannian's unfurled eyebrows, Pei Yunxuan finally let go of his concerns.Sitting opposite Meng Yuannian with his hands propped up, he picked up food for him, thinking that Meng Yuannian was still very pleasing to the eye when he was normal.It's no wonder that those who have a little bit of status want to meet him by name. This face is really a disaster, but even if it is a disaster, it is quite comfortable.

"Can you put away your wretched gaze, I really should find a camera to take a picture and send it to Pei Qing." Meng Yuannian put down his chopsticks, glanced at Pei Yunxuan lightly, with a playful smile in his eyes.Pei Yunxuan is an old man left behind by his father. When he was young, he was rescued by his father from a knife attack. He worked hard with his father all the way, and later he was in charge of Shanghai.It was Meng Xiaofeng who left for Meng Yuannian and himself the escape route. He had made several preparations early on, but he never thought that the collapse of the building would be so urgent.

Basically, Pei Yunxuan will live with Meng Yuannian for most of the time, firstly to protect him personally, and secondly to worry about Meng Yuannian's sudden illness, the two of them get along on weekdays, it seems a bit like a year-end friendship.

Seeing Meng Yuannian put down the bowl and chopsticks, Pei Yunxuan knew that he couldn't eat anymore, so he called a servant to bring a bowl of dessert, and said with a smile, "Come on, have some dessert to make amends."

"Uncle Pei, why do you pretend to be like that in front of your son..." Meng Yuannian thought for a long time before he came up with a word, "A dignified and righteous appearance? It's all about you." Even though he is an old and disrespectful middle-aged uncle, Pei Qing doesn't even believe me. I am very entangled, and every time I am entangled, I will be very unhappy..."

"I was wrong." Pei Yunxuan coughed and looked at Meng Yuannian with a serious expression: "I just thought that Mr. Meng is invincible if he is a handsome man. I am just thinking about it. You young people are stingy... ...."

"Well, you're right, I'm very stingy." Meng Yuannian stood up, stretched his waist slightly, walked to the wine cabinet with his slippers on, turned around and showed an innocent and pure smile at Pei Yunxuan: "Uncle Pei, what do you say about me?" Wouldn't it be great if I didn't do something in line with my stingy status?"

"There are too many new real estate developers here in Shanghai. I am so busy that I don't have time to be your driver." Pei Yunxuan grabbed his coat while arranging the documents on the coffee table, and said seriously: "I'm very busy. , I'm really busy, I'll go to the company first." After speaking, she seemed to be running away, and hurried away.

Meng Yuannian leaned against the closet with folded arms, muttering: "It's boring. One or two are so timid." The servant beside him cleaned up the table lightly, but he couldn't help complaining: "I blame others for being timid." , I don't even think about how hard I hit each time... Meng Yuannian suddenly glanced at her as if he had sensed it, and she was so scared that she ran back to the kitchen.

Meng Yuannian stood there alone for a long while for no reason, before he suddenly sat on the sofa and stared at the phone in a daze.Thoughts wandered intermittently, and a misty mist that seemed real and unreal appeared on his face.