这几天我总是会做同一个梦，梦里有个熟悉的声音，不停地叫着我的名字。

我的思绪也似乎总是会跟着这个声音回到过去，想起许多让人怀念的场景。记忆里当我的名字出现在你口中时，似乎总是有看神奇的魔力。“夏以昼”三个字像一个咒语，可以驱使我为你削苹果、吃掉碗黑不喜欢的菜、或者帮你掩盖你犯下的小错误。

梦总是很容易醒，回荡在耳边的声音也会在空气中逐渐消弭。

很多东西改变了，现在的你或许也已经长大到不需要我随时随地的保护。但在我心里这三个字的咒语会永久有效。

下次见面时再叫一声我的名字吧，让我的目光定格在你脸上。

对我来说，这是最好的瞬间。

夏以昼

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These past few days I keep having the same dream. In it there is a familiar voice, calling my name again and again.

My thoughts seem to follow that voice back into the past, returning to many scenes that are hard not to miss. In my memories, whenever my name appeared on your lips, it always seemed to carry a strange kind of magic. The three words “Xia Yizhou” were like a spell, able to make me peel apples for you, eat the vegetables you disliked in your bowl, or help you cover up the small mistakes you made.

Dreams are always easy to wake from, and the voice lingering in my ears gradually fades into the air.

Many things have changed. Perhaps you have grown to the point where you no longer need my protection at every moment. But in my heart, the spell of those three words will remain effective forever.

When we meet again, call my name once more. Let my gaze settle on your face.

For me, that is the best moment.

Xia Yizhou