The third child of the Sherlock Holmes family

Cecil in a ball uniform is a handsome college student full of youthful vigor, and Cecil in formal attire is an unreachable conductor standing at the top of classical music. The images of the two are so different that Ronaldo can't believe it. A person, if it wasn't for that identical face, he would really think that the person in front of him was a college student.

Cecil took the peaked cap and knocked on Ronaldo's bewildered head, "Did you break your brain?" As he spoke, he looked at Ronaldo with slight disgust and sympathy, "It's stupid to begin with, but it would be even more stupid if you broke your brain. "

Hearing the word "stupid", Ronaldo woke up suddenly, and he was sure that the handsome and innocent person in front of him was the Mr. Cecil he knew, "You, are you really Mr. Cecil?"

"Are you too stupid to recognize me?" Cecil's tone contained a hint of teasing.

Ronaldo stared wide-eyed, his mouth opened wide as if stuffed with an ostrich egg, "The difference is...too big..." Bang bang bang bang, Ronaldo didn't notice that his heartbeat was much faster than usual.

Seeing Ronaldo looking at him with an expression of disbelief looking at an alien, Cecil didn't like this expression, and raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "You don't think so?"

Ronaldo shook his head: "It's not bad, I just feel different from you usually, but you are still handsome, I said you would look good in a red uniform." He said, looking for compliments, "I'm not wrong Let's go." Emma, ​​Mr. Cecil in the red ball uniform is so good-looking, it's almost... even a man like him can't stand it.

Cecil has been good-looking since he was a child. He has been praised for countless times, and he has long been numb, but now he hears the kid in front of him say that he looks good in a ball uniform, which makes him feel better inexplicably.

"Very well, the eyes are not broken like the brain."

Ronaldo: "..." Mr. Cecil is really immodest and impolite.

"Didn't you say you want to take a picture?"

"Oh oh oh, take a picture and take a picture." Ronaldo stood beside Cecil, holding his mobile phone high in his hand, "Mr. Cecil looks at the camera."

Seeing that Ronaldo was standing a little far away from him, Cecil stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and didn't dislike Ronaldo's sweaty body, "Let's shoot."

Leaning in Cecil's arms suddenly, smelling the cold fragrance from his body, Ronaldo's heart tightened inexplicably, and a gust of hot air rushed straight to his cheeks, and instantly turned into a red apple.

Seeing that the person in his arms hadn't been photographed for a long time, Cecil looked down, and saw Ronaldo in his arms was flushed, his eyes were fluttering, and he looked like he was traveling in outer space, which made him curl his lips and look up. He squeezed Ronaldo's face hard with his hands, "What are you in a daze for?"

A sudden pain on his face made Ronaldo wake up suddenly, and he was so frightened that he wanted to escape from Cecil's arms.

Cecil stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and asked, "Stop shooting?"

Ronaldo nodded hurriedly: "Pat pat..."

"Then hurry up."

Ronaldo's face was red and painful, and his eyes did not dare to look at the people around him. He wanted to distance himself from the people around him, but his shoulders were tightly held, preventing him from moving.He could only tremblingly raise his phone to take a picture, but because his hands were shaking so badly, he didn't press the camera button for a long time.Suddenly, the mobile phone slipped from his trembling hand, which made him exclaim in surprise: "Ah, mobile phone..." He quickly reached out to pick it up, his fingers touched the dropped mobile phone, but he didn't catch it.Seeing the mobile phone in free fall, he bent down anxiously to pick it up.

At this moment, a slender big hand caught the mobile phone that almost fell to the ground, and also held Ronaldo's hand going to the receiver.

The hand was suddenly held tightly, Ronaldo only felt that his heart was also tightly held, and he forgot to breathe for a moment.

"You're so stupid, stand up for me, and I'll take the picture." In fact, Cecil was very satisfied with Ronaldo's trance-like appearance.

Ronaldo obediently stood beside Cecil, not daring to look up at him, his heart beating wildly, his expression stiff.

"Look at the camera."

Ronaldo obediently looked at the phone camera, and then he heard a click, and his heart jumped violently.

After taking the photo, Cecil let go of Ronaldo's shoulders and threw the phone into his arms. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he flicked his forehead with his fingers, "When are you going to be so stupid?"

Ronaldo held his forehead that was sore from the bullet, and looked at Cecil with aggrieved eyes, "It hurts..."

"Don't you need to go back to the locker room?"

It was only then that Ronaldo remembered that he had been out for a long time, and he would be scolded if he didn't go back, "Ah, I have to go. Mr. Cecil, what do you do?"

"I don't need you to worry about it."

"Then I'll see you next time, okay?"

"can."

"Then I'll go first."

"Wait a while." Cecil remembered that there was one more thing he forgot to tell Ronaldo.

Ronaldo stopped, turned around and looked at Cecil with a sparkle, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Ronaldo looking at him with shining eyes, with an expression of expecting what he said, Cecil couldn't help chuckling: "Your mother asked you to call her."

"Did my mother call?"

"Well, I'll call you to cheer."

"I'll call her back tonight."

"you can go now."

"Then I'm leaving, and Mr. Cecil should be careful when he goes back."

Cecil's eyes fell on Ronaldo's legs, and he asked with some concern: "Are your legs okay?"

"It's fine." Ronaldo jumped several times in front of Cecil to prove that his leg was fine, "My leg is fine."

"That's good." He was still a little worried until he saw that the boy's legs were fine.

"Mr. Cecil, then I'm leaving, see you next time." Ronaldo walked a few steps, then ran back suddenly, and said to Cecil with a serious expression, "Mr. Cecil, you must take off your hat when you go back." Put on your glasses." He didn't want others to see Mr. Cecil like this.

Cecil put on his cap and sunglasses and asked, "Is it all right?"

Ronaldo nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'm leaving."

Cecil stood where he was, watching Ronaldo leave, and turned away until he could no longer see his back.

After playing back to the apartment, he didn't take off the red ball uniform in a hurry, and ran to the piano room to use the cello to pull out the melody that he thought of on the way back.The melody this time is different from the previous two. It is very soothing, very soft, and very low, just like the sweet words spoken in the ear of a lover.Although the tune is not passionate, it makes people feel very gentle.

After writing the score, Cecil directly named the piece "Whispers".He can now be sure that the football boy is his muse.

Ever since he met that football boy, he has been particularly inspired. So far, he has written four pieces of music, each of which satisfies him.

Muse?

It's not bad if it's that kid.

What kind of music he will be inspired to make in the future makes him look forward to it.

Ronaldo and his group went back to the dormitory after eating. After taking a shower, they lay on the bed with their mobile phones in their hands, looking at the group photo taken this afternoon.

Looking at himself and Cecil in the photo, Ronaldo had a smirk on his face. Looking at it, he felt that his light was not covered by Mr. Cecil at all. On the contrary, he felt that he was standing with Mr. Cecil. The picture together is very harmonious and looks like a good match.

Good match?

Is this how the word is used?

Uh... But he couldn't think of any other words, so he could only use this word instead for the time being.

Having said that, Mr. Cecil really looks good in Manchester United's uniform, and the feeling of the whole person is different, it has become more vivid, so bright that people can't take their eyes off it.

It's over, with Mr. Cecil here, it's probably hard for him to see the beautiful woman with his eyes.

By the way, I haven't asked Mr. Cecil about today's game?Make a phone call and ask him.

Ronaldo sat up abruptly, and when he was about to press the number with his mobile phone, he realized that Cecil did not have a mobile phone. He raised his hand and patted his forehead: "How did I forget that Mr. Cecil does not have a mobile phone?" It's the 21st century now, Mr. Cecil doesn't have a mobile phone, really... If you want to contact Mr. Cecil in the future, you can't just go to his house to find him, right?How inconvenient it is.

Where is the phone noisy?

Mr. Cecil's reasons for not liking mobile phones are really strange.

However, geniuses have weird personalities and hobbies, which are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

It is estimated that it is impossible to persuade Mr. Cecil to buy a mobile phone.

Ronaldo's eyes suddenly saw the phonograph on the desk, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. By the way, Mr. Cecil gave him a gift. Too light, how about he buy a mobile phone for Mr. Cecil?Mr. Cecil shouldn't refuse, right?

There is no game tomorrow, only practice. After the practice, he will go to buy a mobile phone.What cell phone to give Mr. Cecil?

Ronaldo searched for the mobile phone brands he knew in his mind. It seemed that the BlackBerry was quite high-end. Why don't you buy a BlackBerry for Mr. Cecil?

Mr. Cecil often wears black clothes, he should like black, then buy a BlackBerry, that's it.

The next afternoon, after training, Ronaldo went shopping alone to buy a mobile phone, and went straight to the BlackBerry counter.

He originally planned to buy a Blackberry mobile phone as a gift for Cecil, but he didn't expect that the counter was holding an event, and he could get a [-]% discount for buying a pair of Blackberry mobile phones for couples. Such a cost-effective event made him a little excited.

Anyway, a pair of BlackBerrys are two identical phones, except one is bigger and the other is smaller.He and Mr. Cecil used the same mobile phone and would not be misunderstood as a couple. Besides, his mobile phone was old and should be replaced.

With that in mind, Ronaldo decided to buy a pair of BlackBerrys, one for Mr. Cecil and one for himself.

After paying for the mobile phone, Ronaldo went to get a calling card, and then went straight to Cecil's apartment.This time, he didn't wait too long, and someone opened the door when he rang the bell.

When Cecil heard the doorbell, his first reaction was Ronaldo. The corners of his mouth raised involuntarily, and he walked over to open the door. He was not disappointed. The person standing outside the door was his muse.

"Good evening, Mr. Cecil." Ronaldo raised his head and smiled brightly at Cecil, "Here I am again."

Cecil turned sideways, making a large space for him to enter.

After coming here two or three times, Ronaldo stopped being polite, walked to the living room and sat down on the sofa, "Mr. Cecil, won't you ask me what I want?"

Cecil had noticed the bag in Ronaldo's hand a long time ago, and said in a firm tone, "Come and give me my phone."

Ronaldo stood up from the sofa in shock, his eyes widened, and he looked at Cecil in disbelief, "How do you know?"

"My eyes are not blind."

Ronaldo looked down at the bag with the word "Blackberry" printed in his hand, and suddenly understood, his expression became very annoyed, and he said with a puffed face, "I still want to give you a surprise."

Hearing the word "surprise", Cecil smiled slightly, "Put things in the bag next time so I can't see them."

Ronaldo was annoyed for a while, then relieved, then took out the mobile phone from his bag and handed it to Cecil, "I hope you don't dislike it."

"Why did you give me a mobile phone?" Cecil really didn't expect Ronaldo to give him a mobile phone. He clearly told him that he didn't like mobile phones.

"Convenient to contact." Ronaldo winked at Cecil mischievously, "I want to call you, but you don't have a mobile phone, how can I call you, so I will give you a mobile phone."

When Cecil heard Ronaldo say this, the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood, "You want to call me so much?"

Ronaldo nodded: "Of course I want to, you don't want it?"

Cecil took a deep look at Ronaldo and reached out to take the phone case, "I accept it, thank you."

Ronaldo quickly waved his hand: "No thanks, no thanks."

Cecil opened the phone box and took out the phone. It was a black Blackberry phone, simple and elegant in style, which was barely acceptable.

Ronaldo grinned: "Mr. Cecil, I have already prepared a mobile phone card for you, and I have also saved my number on your mobile phone."

Cecil didn't expect Ronaldo to be so thoughtful, raised his eyebrows in surprise, opened the address book and saw his number.

Ronaldo took out his mobile phone and said braggingly to Cecil: "I also bought a new one for myself. I bought this with you. It's a couple's mobile phone, but it won't be seen."

"Couple phone?" Cecil looked at Ronaldo with obvious surprise.

Ronaldo was a little embarrassed by Cecil's look, and he stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "Well, couples get a [-]% discount on mobile phones. I bought it because it was so cheap. You won't be unhappy, right?"

Cecil looked at the phone in his hand, and then at the phone in Ronaldo's hand. The two phones were exactly the same in color and style, but his one was slightly bigger.

"No." This kid bought a couple's mobile phone because he was greedy for cheap. Although his motive was not very good, he never cared about his motive, only the result.He is very satisfied with the result.

Ronaldo, a caring little padded jacket, said: "I also set the phone to vibrate, so that when the call comes, it won't disturb you."

Seeing Ronaldo begging for praise, Cecil's eyes showed a doting smile that he hadn't noticed, "Thank you."

"It's good that you don't dislike it." Seeing that Cecil didn't have a cold face and unhappy, Ronaldo was still very happy, "It will be much more convenient for us to contact in the future." Thinking of being able to call and text Mr. Cecil every day in the future , He was very excited in his heart, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

"En." Hearing what Ronaldo said, Cecil felt that the mobile phone was a good thing for the first time.