Goodbye, Mr. Mu

The mountain wind fell into the mountains from the top of the mountain, like a waterfall flowing down from the mountain stream, coming around, circling around the entire meadow, blowing the colorful flags tied beside the fence.

The manes of several tall big horses were blown by the mountain wind, and they were handsome and awe-inspiring. The beaks that were hung did not affect their handsomeness at all, but when they were led out, their eyes dimmed.

"Wow! Big horse!" The child standing under the horse and being led by his parents couldn't see the sadness in the horse*. Instead, he pointed to the tall horse above his head and cheered, "Ride! I'll ride!"

Chai Fei stood on the balcony, watching the child being hugged by the parents, the light in his eyes slightly opened, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

Thinking about when he was young, he seemed to be envious of that child, but when he said envy, his eyes seemed to have a little more happiness.

As for why happiness——

That should be the reason that Chai Fei couldn't tell. It seems that after meeting Mu Huaizhang, the way he sees the world has changed.

It turned out that he always felt that he had to play the piano and sing, buy flowers, make tea and grind coffee, so that he could feel the so-called beauty of life through quite heavy rituals.

But now, he has changed.

Looking at Mu Huaizhang's busy back standing on the kitchen counter when the sun was setting; when the stars were shining brightly, he lay on Mu Huaizhang's lap and read to him the sonnets he read; when the sun was rising, he suddenly woke up. Laid into Mu Huaizhang's arms and listened to his murmur; in a sunny, sparsely populated park, Mu Huaizhang held his hand...

Whenever he encounters these times, he feels that life is beautiful.

Even if there is no Mu Huaizhang by his side, just listening to Mu Huaizhang complain about how lazy his subordinates are today; For Chai Fei, it was all wonderful.

It was so wonderful that he felt that the previous 30 years were not as good as the summer and autumn brought to him by Mu Huaizhang; it was so beautiful that he wanted to experience another ten or twenty years with Mu Huaizhang to see more fireworks in this world An angry day; so good that he almost forgot what he used to be.

Until his younger brother Lin Mu's sudden arrival broke the beauty he had always had.

Thinking of this, Chai Fei's brows began to tighten.

The child downstairs was led forward on a horse by the person leading the horse. The parents who had supported the child put on the riding clothes and followed the child step by step. The love in their eyes and hearts fell on the child. It was a look that Chai Fei hadn't seen for a long time.

Chai Fei withdrew his gaze and looked towards Boundless Sihe.

"Do you want to ride a horse, Xiaofei?" Cheng Haifeng walked into the balcony with a cup of hot tea.

Chai Fei glanced at the person coming, but didn't say a word.

"What, are you still angry with me?" Cheng Haifeng put the tea in front of Chai Fei, showing his hospitality. "It's windy here, your hands are easy to get cold, I heard that drinking some hot tea would be better."

Chai Fei looked down at the downstairs: "Where are they?"

"Your brother said that his male partner, the actor Zhu Tong, was delayed by an event just now, and he just set off now, and it should arrive at four or five in the afternoon," Cheng Haifeng held up his teacup and put it in front of Chaifei's teacup A touch, "Wait for the afternoon, are you going to ride a horse? I have a horse that you must like."

Chai Fei picked up the teacup impatiently, took a big sip, the warm tea soaked down the heart and spleen, and melted away the coldness between the two.

Probably for the sake of selling this cup of tea, he turned around and asked, "Is the madman going to explain something to me?"

"What do you want to hear? I can tell you what you want to hear the most." Cheng Haifeng began to practice Tai Chi again.

Chai Fei lost interest in continuing the conversation with him, and turned directly into the room.

Cheng Haifeng knew that his untimely shrewdness was a bit too much, he followed in, and stretched out his hand to close the French window that isolated the autumn wind from the balcony.

"I said it was for money, do you believe it?" He asked back.

"You are not short of money." Of course Chai Fei didn't believe it, but he didn't ask any more.

He has no way to ask his friends to play with or not to play with, let alone say "I don't like this person" to others, because of his personality.

But he still hopes that his valued friends can make a call in advance in some respects.At least he didn't let him know until something was imminent.

"What if I say I'm short of money? I'm short of money for trees..."

After hearing this, Chai Fei sneered, and nestled back on the sofa: "Did Cheng Dalu sleep with him and didn't pay the bill, or what?"

"You," Chai Fei didn't give Cheng Haifeng any good looks, but Cheng Haifeng could only endure it. He was not authentic in the first place, "so I can say what you want to hear, and I can say what you want to hear."

"No need." Chai Fei took the blanket and put it on, but he was not as angry as before, "Close the door when you leave, I will sleep a little longer, I woke up early today, and my head hurts a bit."

Cheng Haifeng really didn't need to explain any more about his dismissal order, but he softened a bit.

"It's not that simple for him to find me. It's the same for me to help him. Xiaofei, I can't tell you anything more."

"Yeah." Chai Fei closed his eyes, believing his nonsense about lack of money, "They're here, come into my room and call me."

Hearing Cheng Haifeng's footsteps move, Chai Fei added: "Don't let them into my room, Brother Feng."

This title originally meant nothing, but Chai Fei and Cheng Haifeng had been together for more than ten years, and the meaning of these two words was definitely not as simple as what people heard before.

It's like he didn't say "I don't like people coming into my house", but Cheng Haifeng is completely aware of it.

Cheng Haifeng looked back at the person on the sofa with his eye sockets: "Got it. Don't blow the wind, it's autumn. At this time, the woods are in the limelight, and you are weak. When you encounter this kind of wind, you can avoid it by yourself. Don't mix it up, just watch."

He made a double entendre.

After he closed the door, Chai Fei was silent for a long time before murmuring to himself: "I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind won't stop."

When Lin Mu and his party came, it was exactly the same time as Cheng Haifeng said.

As the sun faded to the west, this group of people managed to gather together, but it was obvious that everyone did not come for Marseilles, which had already passed at two o'clock in the afternoon.

At that time, Cheng Haifeng asked someone to help him buy a consistent.

Unfortunately, not at all.

"Is it all for afternoon tea?" Cun Tou, who was sitting on the left seat, joked after listening.

"Brother Ren Cheng cares about such a small amount of money?" A man wearing gold glasses sitting on the right side of the long table took a sip of Earl Gray tea in his hand.

Cheng Haifeng could still hear the two people's voices even when he entered the room, so he simply raised his voice: "Wang Wu, don't leave it there and teach him to tease Xiao Ba."

"That's not my teaching. I'm not the one who can tease people the most here." Wang Wu, who was sitting on the right, argued.

The inch-cut Xiang Xiaoba suddenly looked like a stunned young man, and leaned over to ask: "It's not you, who is that?"

"Lin Er." Wang Wu clasped his hands.

"Tsk, don't tell me I haven't remembered yet," the man sitting next to Wang Wu tugged on his little vest, "I watched another play today, his brother, isn't Xiaofei here?"

Chai Fei was brought into this circle by Cheng Haifeng at the beginning, so except for Lin Mu and the others after that, everyone followed Cheng Haifeng and called him "Little Fei".

As soon as Chai Fei came downstairs, he heard someone mention his name, and the confusion in his eyes was instantly replaced by clarity.He went downstairs while holding the handrail of the stairs, and said, "Who said that about me?"

As soon as he made a sound, all the people in the yard of Cheng Haifeng's villa cast their gazes over.

Chai Fei's position in their circle is quite unusual.This is unusual because Cheng Haifeng is in the country or not. If Cheng Haifeng is there, then Chai Fei is the little brother that everyone dotes on. He can be funny, drink freely, and mingle with each other. In other words, in this circle, no one in the rich second generation who is less than the top and more than the bottom will particularly hate him, and no one will particularly like him; but if Cheng Haifeng is not in the country, He is somewhat heavier than those insignificant people, after all, people like to watch theater.

What's more, Chai Fei is often the protagonist of the play.

The author says:

I'm running out of vacation balance, and now I'm hungry again, which is a double whammy.Ask for comments and feed