No one expected his reaction, and the whole court suddenly fell silent.
"Little brat! I think you're getting tired of—"
The face of the man in the plaintiff's seat darkened, and he was about to step forward, cursing, but was pushed back by the bailiff, who sternly stopped him: "Be honest, no noise is allowed in the court!"
The man smelled of alcohol and raised his hand to resist, but when he saw the loaded gun on the bailiff's body, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately smiled and sat back obediently.
It was the first time seeing his father, who was regarded as a scourge, being escorted back to sit. Shen Fei was frightened and excited, with bright lights in his eyes, and immediately turned around to ask Gong Zhengyu to look at him, but his expression was suddenly slightly startled.
The big brother who always smiled warmly, the person who firmly held his hand and told him not to be afraid, and dragged him back from the shadow of death, would also cry.
Shen Fei was in a hurry and wanted to wipe his tears for him, but he was too short. He tried his best to reach it on tiptoe, but Gong Zhengyu squatted down and held his hand.
Finally able to get it, Shen Fei hastily clutched his cuffs, carefully wiped away his tears, his eyes suddenly lit up again, he took out a paper crane from his pocket and handed it to him.
It is made of sugar paper. When the transparent sugar paper changes the angle, it will reflect colorful light, which is so beautiful that it makes people's eyes sore.
The small paper crane was placed in Gong Zhengyu's palm. The boy's eyes were bright and proud, and he couldn't see the haze of the past: "It was the sister nurse who taught me how to fold... I learned it for three days!"
The corners of the lips couldn't stop warming up. Su Shi raised his head to look at him, and raised his hand to wrap the boy's thin body into his arms: "Thank you, it's very beautiful, I like it very much."
"I'm going to be taken back to my parents, don't worry, I remember what you said, if they beat me again, I'll run away. I want to live well, earn money in the future, and buy you the best piano!"
The boy leaned into his arms, whispered words of comfort in a low voice, and even patted Gong Zhengyu on the back twice like an adult.
"Won't give you back to them."
The usually gentle voice suddenly became firm beyond doubt. Gong Zhengyu held his hand, led him to stand up, and turned to meet Liang Xuanyi's gaze.
The eyes behind him were still calm and determined, Liang Xuanyi nodded slightly, his eyes were filled with infinite warmth. Walked towards him, rubbed Shen Fei's head, and accompanied them to the dock.
No one seemed to remember that the boy was supposed to be a witness for the plaintiff, or even to be at the heart of the whole case. Even the bailiff didn't step forward, just watched helplessly as he led Shen Fei to the dock.
The judge raised the gavel, was silent for a moment but put it down again, looking at the sullen couple in the plaintiff's seat: "Will the plaintiff insist on suing?"
This case has no meaning or value in trial at all. If Shen Fei was coerced into giving false testimony, he might be able to delay some time in presenting evidence to refute it, but now even the only core witness has been brought to the dock, the plaintiff His agent and lawyer were already terribly embarrassed, if they had to bite the bullet and continue the trial, they might become the laughing stock of everyone in the circle.
"Of course! We—"
The man obviously took the money, and he was about to insist immediately, but the plaintiff's attorney interrupted in a deep voice: "The plaintiff withdraws the lawsuit and applies to the court to dismiss the case."
Hearing that he actually chose to withdraw the lawsuit in court, the man almost jumped up, but was severely suppressed by the bailiff, and his arrogant attitude immediately softened again.
The judge sighed softly and looked at the other side's dock: "The plaintiff chooses to withdraw the lawsuit, and the defendant can express his attitude."
"The plaintiff is sure to withdraw the lawsuit?"
The defense lawyer pushed up his glasses and looked at the embarrassed plaintiff. The plaintiff's attorney looked embarrassed, but still bit the bullet and nodded: "Yes, we withdraw the lawsuit—"
"it is good."
His words were suddenly interrupted by the defendant's lawyer, the folder was flipped open, and dropped on the wooden table with a snap.
"Defendant filed a counterclaim."
In the auditorium, He Yuanwei, who was wearing sunglasses, finally lost his expression completely.
The lawyer hired by Liang Xuanyi at a high price straightened his glasses, turned his eyes to the plaintiff, and finally showed a kind smile.
Since the persons involved in the case were minors, the court refused to disclose more details, but the changes in the court were posted on the Internet as soon as possible.
The plaintiff became the defendant, withdrew the lawsuit on the spot, and the defendant counterclaimed. The much more lively plot than before attracted the attention of more and more spectators, and no one remembered what Gong Zhengyu had to do with those crimes.
After hearing that the crime of defamation required not only compensation for mental damage but also three years in prison, Shen Fei's parents lost all confidence and confessed to He Dong without hesitation.
The defendant's lawyer was too well prepared, chasing and pressing all the way, He Dong, who was also present as a witness, finally collapsed completely, and everything was cleared up like a bamboo tube.
Content involving Shen Fei cannot be disseminated, but there is no taboo concerning He Yuanwei. Seeing that one pile after another was exposed, there were already rumors outside the court even before the trial was over.
Changing the prosecution would require re-opening the case. Liang Xuanyi was not in a hurry, and handed over all the prosecution matters to the agent and lawyer, and took the big one and the young one home together.
There is only one week left until the finals.
Su Shi, who originally thought that the task was completed, suddenly felt a faint threat, regained his energy, and devoted himself to the writing of "Shimmer".
The reputation has been washed away, and Shen Fei has a proper arrangement. Mr. Liang liked this sensible boy very much. He asked him to take him with him, and taught him to play the piano and practice his voice. He became more confident and clearer day by day.
The boulder on his heart has been lifted, and writing "Shimmer" has become his only remaining obsession.
This song can be used to let people vent and soothe the tired soul, but for the writer, every play and change is tantamount to re-experiencing the state of mind at that time.
It was the first time that Liang Xuanyi had hesitation about his lover's too much energy.
The stormy sound of the piano stopped for a while, and the young man in front of the piano seemed to have been washed by water, holding the edge of the piano and panting lightly, with obvious tiredness almost showing in his eyebrows and eyes.
"Zheng Yu, this song is already very good, let's take a break, shall we?"
For some reason, every time I see the other party play this piece, it feels like he is burning all the strength left in his life.
This kind of fear made Liang Xuanyi's uneasiness increase day by day. Sometimes he clearly saw Gong Zhengyu sitting in front of the piano, but he always suddenly felt that he would disappear completely in the next moment.
Su Shi raised his head, meeting the almost unconcealable worry in his dark eyes, his heart trembled suddenly.
In fact, Liang Xuanyi had been feeling uneasy all along, but he never dared to show it, for fear of causing him more pressure - the other party clearly shouldn't know that after finishing all this, he should have left smoothly.
He had even thought that whether it was for the protagonist or Shen Fei, he should not have left this world on his own accord in the end. It's better to make it look more like an accident, just an accidental oversight, no one's fault.
It wasn't until now that Su Shi suddenly realized that he might be completely wrong.
The person in front of him wants to protect him more than anyone else. No matter what happens to him, Liang Xuanyi will actually take the fault on himself, and then he will always be burdened with deep remorse and guilt throughout his life.
Maybe you don't have to go.
There is no specific requirement on the time of departure in the mission, and he doesn't even have ashes left in his hands. In fact, no matter when he leaves, the final result will be the same.
If you stay for a while, you might be able to trigger the hidden mission sometime, and you can get more experience points instead.
The hand hanging by his side was suddenly held. Su Shi recovered from his contemplation, met the other's gaze, suddenly frowned, and nodded slightly: "Okay."
There's nothing wrong with staying a while longer.
The moment he nodded, his eyes almost lit up, and he got up and tried to hug him up: "You are very tired, I'll take you to take a shower, let's sleep together, okay?"
"Then you have to be careful, don't ask me to slide into the bathtub..."
He hasn't slept very well these few days due to the high-intensity work and frequent memory flashbacks. Now that he has suddenly solved the deadlock in his heart, he feels a lot more relaxed, and his tiredness is uncontrollable.
Liang Xuanyi was slightly stunned, and finally raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were filled with soft light, he leaned over and kissed his closed brows and eyes: "Don't worry, leave it to me."
Itching slightly from being kissed, Su Shi couldn't help but smile, opened his eyes to look at him, and suddenly raised his head to kiss the corner of his lips.
It seems that the problem of wanting to sleep as soon as you meet the other party can't be changed in any world you go to.
I don't know if it was because he finally untied his knot, but he seemed to sleep particularly peacefully this time.
In the groggy state, I also felt that someone was coming and going, and I wanted to open my eyes to see, but I didn't have the strength. He vaguely felt that someone had given him an injection, but he didn't feel any discomfort, he just wanted to have a good sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, his body seemed to be a little stiff when lying on his body. Su Shi instinctively wanted to turn his body sideways, but someone firmly held one hand in his palm, skillfully wrapped his body around his body, and turned him to the other side.
The drowsiness hugged the body for the last time, and then quietly dissipated.
Su Shi blinked, but still couldn't recover from the too comfortable and deep sleep.
It is too quiet in the ear, and the environment that is too quiet always makes people feel sleepy. Since he became deaf, at least he has to set three or five alarms for himself before he can get out of bed. This time, he fell asleep without hesitation, and the guy who claimed to sleep with him obviously couldn't be willing to wake him up.
Gently running her fingertips through the ends of her hair, she put on the hearing aid for him, and a deep magnetic voice rang beside her ears: "Are you awake?"
The laziness of waking up hadn't time to dissipate, Su Shi hummed vaguely, held that hand, raised his head to meet the tender eyes that were faintly red from boiling: "How long have I been asleep?"
"Two days, it's Sunday night now, and the game will be played tomorrow."
Although Liang Xuanyi looked tired, he was still neat and tidy. He leaned over with a smile, and kissed his lips lightly: "How did you sleep?"
"I haven't slept so well for a long time, it's like being alive again."
His body was exhausted from sleep, and Su Shi responded with a smile. He sat up in his arms, and leaned back in his arms, "Fortunately, I woke up in time, otherwise, I would have had nothing to do with your finals." I can fall asleep."
"I know you're ready, this is a song you wrote with your hard work, and you won't be reluctant not to listen to it live."
Gently brushing his forehead with his fingertips, brushing away the broken hair between his forehead, feeling that the cool temperature has returned, Liang Xuanyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The state of the other party was not as light as it was said. Gong Zhengyu had only slept until midnight that day, and Gong Zhengyu started to have a fever. He gritted his teeth and kept silent, but he kept crying, and no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't wake him up.
He was frightened and called the emergency room late at night, but no reason was found. I just guessed that it was probably because the body was too exhausted recently, and the mental pressure was too great, so I asked him to take him back home.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
The gentle kiss landed on the forehead, and then slid down, along the delicate eyebrows, nose, and fell on the corner of the lips, the strength was extremely cherished and gentle.
Wu Zerun's bright eyes raised up as if aware of it, he took off the hearing aid, and raised his hand to hold his arm. His clear eyes reflected his slightly embarrassed figure after staying up for two nights.
"Lie down and sleep, get a good night's sleep, and play hard tomorrow."
Gong Zhengyu looked at him, spoke in a gentle voice, and with a little force on his hand, Liang Xuanyi had already laid down following his force.
…
On the second day of the finals, the two deliberately brought Shen Fei to the scene.
"Shimmer" is a song with absolute difficulty. With Liang Xuanyi's solid singing skills, he had to find out the state repeatedly, and tried the sound a few times on purpose.
Gong Zhengyu didn't go on stage this time, and was specially arranged by the program crew in the front row of the audience. Shen Fei followed closely beside him, wearing the shirt and trousers specially prepared by Mr. Liang. He couldn't see the sharp silence before at all. The shadow of an introverted teenager.
The music started, and the audience was silent.
For both of them, "Shimmer" is actually not a song that can bring much pleasant memories.
The song itself is undoubtedly very infectious. After the gentle singing opened people's hearts, it turned into a sharp self-question and an unwilling struggle.
Layers of emotions, the scars left by every rampage, the panic in the bottom of my heart every time I am aimless, every time I am questioned, every time I am misunderstood, everyone will have all kinds of dissatisfaction, but sometimes, dissatisfaction Things happen to come one after another, so I can't avoid it
If Gong Zhengyu's previous works can lead people to see the world he shows, this work can let people see their own heart.
Everyone can see different things from the song, so they are terrified, so tears fill their eyes, so they can't help but roar along with the treble. After the third repetition of the melody, Liang Xuanyi's clear, high-pitched and impurity-free treble almost broke through the ceiling, and even the audience roared in response.
Is it fun enough? Embarrassed enough
Everyone was out of breath, and the elegant appearance of suits and leather shoes had long been forgotten. Sweat was lying down on the cheeks, tears flashed in the eyes, but the face was clearly relaxed.
Then the tone changed, and the shimmering light shone through the clouds and haze.
Under the gentle comfort, the last bit of grievance and fatigue that was hidden deep in her body suddenly broke out, and tears fell violently.
I didn't expect to be forced to this point by such a song. Fortunately, the auditorium was dark. Some people trembled, some choked, and some opened their mouths and cried silently. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, wearing an expensive suit and looking elegant and calm, squatted on the ground crying like a child.
Liang Xuanyi gasped for breath, clenched the microphone tightly, his heart beating non-stop.
Regardless of watching the audience's reaction or thinking about the flaws in his entire singing, his eyes anxiously searched the auditorium, and finally found the familiar figure.
So the brilliance in the eyes is infinite in an instant.
Gong Zhengyu stood where he could see, with a smile on his face, looking at him quietly, his eyes reflected the bright light on the stage.
It had been fifty years since Su Shi returned to the main space.
At that time, the system had evolved from snake-eating to Tetris. As soon as he entered the door, "1" and "0" piled up all over the screen, which almost made him think that his system had a virus.
He and Liang Xuanyi have lived together for more than 50 years, from youth to middle age, to old age. Shen Fei has been growing up beside the two of them, and has become a well-known singer-songwriter.
At first, I was just soft-hearted and wanted to wait until I ate the noodles cooked by the other party before leaving, but later I couldn't bear it, and planned to wait until I ate the dumplings during the Spring Festival before leaving. Who knew that there would be Lantern Festival after the Spring Festival, and spring pancakes after the Lantern Festival. After a year, when he finished eating the Laba porridge, he would be thinking about the dumplings for the next Spring Festival again.
Just so soft-hearted, softened for fifty years.
Thinking of the hands that were still clenched when he left, a soft smile appeared in his eyes.
"Host, you have stayed longer in each world than the other..."
The system was mournful, the mechanical panel was opened, and two small boxing gloves were stretched out by the mechanical arm, beating his back for him: "Anyway, I don't have any experience points for a long time, why don't you come back sooner?"
"Anyway, I don't have experience points, so it's okay to stay for a few more years."
Su Shi was appreciative, and was quite satisfied with the system's behavior of understanding the situation. He clicked on the panel to check his gains.
The pot was not on his back, but the task was completed satisfactorily. Although the two have lived together for fifty years without any misunderstanding, he has left quite a few works in this world, especially "Shimmer" has become the salvation of many people, and the S-level rating is indispensable of.
Coupled with the one million experience points sent by the God of Darkness, his balance is still very sufficient, and he has gained a lot.
"I thought that the surname He could have the ability of [All pots are mine], but it turns out that there is no..."
With the opportunity to learn new skills and the lessons of this world's music skills, Su Shiyi changed his previous attitude of doing whatever he wanted, and went through all the skills carefully. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he fell on He Dong's [Hundreds] Everything backfires]Skills.
"Host, this is a consumable skill. It will be activated automatically on the supporting villain needed by the plot, and it will become a consumable special effect when it is switched to the protagonist. There are three chances in total. It is the same as the previous [Hold My Pot]— "
The system quickly came up to explain, met Su Shi's gaze, and immediately fell silent, and it took a long time for the aggrieved cry to sound.
"Host, I won't be good at making claims anymore. Next time you enter the new world, I will be on standby and I will not disturb you..."
Only then was Su Shi satisfied, he retracted his gaze and stood up, pocketing the special effect of [100% Backfired], and directly chose to open a new world.
In order to show his sincerity, the screen of the system went black with a snap, and even the buzzing host quickly quieted down.
The space changed, the state of weightlessness stopped suddenly, a subtle click sounded, the consciousness and the new body were completely integrated, and the majestic voice rang in the ear.
"Dennis, you have one last chance to defend yourself. Tell us, do you plead guilty?"
here we go again.
Facing the familiar proposition, Su Shi took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, and calmly prepared to open the [Hold My Pot] before answering, but suddenly a cold mechanical notification sounded in his ear.
"This special effect is a restricted special effect. It must have the host's system pass to activate it. Please contact the binding system to obtain the system passcode..."
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System: standby! Don't make trouble! not talking! It must be fine! (/≧▽≦)/
#Your host has started the recycle bin program#
#I'm afraid I have to throw it#