The classic tryst scene between Romeo and Juliet is so romantic and beautiful that it is still being talked about after so many years.
The moonlight was so beautiful and the night was so quiet. Zhuang Baihua thought for a moment and said, "I feel like we are being taken over by the party below."
Chi Yue: “…”
Chi Yue said weakly: "Stop talking."
Zhuang Baihua was puzzled and wanted to say something else, but Chi Yue raised a finger, put it to her lips, and made a hushing gesture.
Zhuang Baihua fell silent and listened quietly to the night wind.
Chi Yue took out the zither from his pocket again, put it to his lips and continued to play.
It’s still the song “Evenings on the outskirts of Moscow”.
Zhuang Baihua's heart calmed down again. He curled his lips and watched Chi Yue playing the piano from a close distance.
The moonlight acts as a filter. Under its illumination, Chi Yue's eyelashes appear particularly long and her eyes appear particularly black, like moist gems.
Zhuang Baihua leaned against the window, lowered his eyes, looked at Chi Yue gently, and hummed a song softly along with Chi Yue's melody.
“The night is so beautiful, it makes me yearn for the night outside Moscow…”
When Chi Yue was looked at by him like this, she felt as if she was soaking in hot water, feeling warm all over.
Zhuang Baihua is so gentle in the moonlight, as gentle as the sweetest trap, which makes people indulge in it involuntarily.
After Chi Yue finished playing a piece, she took the zither in her hand and played with it, saying softly, "I only know this one."
Zhuang Baihua smiled and asked, "Did you learn this temporarily?"
Chi Yue nodded and said, "I practiced it many times."
Chi Yue rarely used such a disbelieving tone and asked Zhuang Baihua: "Does it sound good?"
Zhuang Baihua smiled even more deeply: "It sounds nice." He looked far away, over the treetops, at the moon in the sky, and said, "It reminds me of my childhood, when my grandfather held me outside to enjoy the cool air. It was also a moon like this, and a night like this, when he taught me to sing this song."
"He also tried to teach me to sing in Russian, but I couldn't play the tongue notes, and he got so angry that he blew his beard and glared at me."
Zhuang Baihua's face was full of nostalgia, which made Chi Yue fascinated. How could there be such a gentle and considerate person in the world
But when Chi Yue thought about Zhuang Baihua's consideration for everyone without distinction, a trace of bitterness arose in his heart.
"Thank you." Zhuang Baihua said sincerely.
Chi Yue is young and probably not familiar with these old songs. Chi Yue is willing to learn piano, it must be to make him happy.
"Who did you learn this from?" Zhuang Baihua asked curiously, "Was it Wei Congsen?"
Zhuang Baihua thought about it and decided that Wei Congsen, who was half Russian, might teach Chi Yue to sing old Russian songs.
Chi Yue said unhappily, "I learned it from the Internet myself." He thought for a moment and warned Zhuang Baihua, "Don't trust Wei Congsen too much. A madman is a madman. It's best to believe half of what he says."
Zhuang Baihua was stunned. When he met Tang Feng before, Chi Yue had said something similar, as if warning him.
Zhuang Baihua asked: "Why do you say that? Do you know anything?"
Chi Yue pursed her lips and said, "Intuition." He had an annoyed look on his face, "In such a good atmosphere, you are not allowed to mention other men."
"Oh." Although he felt very strange, Zhuang Baihua still agreed reluctantly.
Chi Yue's eyes flickered, and she said to Zhuang Baihua, "Pull me in."
Zhuang Baihua immediately followed suit, stretched out his hand, held Chi Yue's arm, and tried to pull him into the house.
Chi Yue held the window frame, raised her long legs, and climbed into the room through the window.
This is a building after all, and Zhuang Baihua was worried about Chi Yue's safety, so he held his body the whole time, fearing that he would slip and fall.
Unexpectedly, Chi Yue really shook and seemed to be unable to stand firmly.
Zhuang Baihua's heart was beating fast, and he quickly opened his arms and hugged him.
Chi Yue stepped on the window frame and fell forward, falling onto Zhuang Baihua. The two of them lost their balance and fell onto the floor in the room together.
Zhuang Baihua, with his father on his back and Chi Yue in his arms, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's too dangerous. We can't do this anymore."
Chi Yue pressed on him without saying a word.
Zhuang Baihua quickly touched his arm and shoulder with his hand and asked, "Are you hurt?"
The moon in the pond swayed.
From Zhuang Baihua's angle, he could see the top of Chi Yue's furry head. He said, "Then get up."
Chi Yue answered briefly: "No."
Zhuang Baihua: “?”
Chi Yue moved her body, then hugged Zhuang Baihua and pressed him tightly.
The two of them were lying on the floor with their feet intertwined. Zhuang Baihua could feel the young man's fiery body temperature transmitting to him, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you still hanging around? Stop using my meat pad." Zhuang Baihua muttered softly.
Chi Yue buried her head beside Zhuang Baihua's shoulder to prevent him from seeing her face, and her hot and rapid breath sprayed on his cheek.
Zhuang Baihua's face began to feel hot, and the redness spread to his neck.
Neither of them spoke a word, just lying quietly on the floor.
At this moment, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened and someone walked in.
Zhuang Baihua was startled and quickly pushed Chi Yue away.
Chi Yue reluctantly moved her body away, rolled to the side, stretched out her limbs, and lay lazily on the bed.
Zhuang Baihua thought the person who came in was a bodyguard. He stood up from the table and looked over, only to find that it was Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen looked at them with a half-smile.
Zhuang Baihua cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, and said, "Is your treatment over?"
Wei Congsen nodded and said, "I came from Doctor Zhao's place and heard the melody of an old Russian song, which reminded me of some old memories. I stayed outside for a while and then came here."
His eyes moved between Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue, and he said with a smile, "I didn't disturb you, did I?"
Zhuang Baihua rarely looked embarrassed and said, "No, he didn't stand firmly. It was just a small misunderstanding."
So Wei Congsen fixed his eyes on Chi Yue, who was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up. Zhuang Baihua couldn't help but turn around and said to him, "Don't stay here, get ready to leave."
Chi Yue turned over and stood up, giving Wei Congsen a cold look.
Wei Congsen asked: "Did you play the piece just now?"
Chi Yue's expression eased a little and he nodded.
Wei Congsen looked at him thoughtfully.
Wei Congsen was very tall and well built. He often laughed heartily and spoke in a very polite tone. If Zhuang Baihua had not seen his arrogant look, he would have thought he was a big, good-natured man.
At this time, Wei Congsen was looking at Chi Yue, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was difficult to understand.
Zhuang Baihua was nervous, afraid that he might see something, so he quickly said, "Today's treatment is over, let's go."
The other two then packed up and prepared to leave.
Later, Wei Congsen's condition got better and better, and his acceptance of blood became higher and higher. The blood in ordinary medical test tubes could no longer stimulate him.
He began to return to normal life and went back to the boxing gym to teach people boxing. However, he was still under control and needed to clock in at the community at regular times and locations.
As soon as Wei Congsen returned to the boxing gym, he invited Chi Yue to join the ring.
"I really want to fight with you." Wei Congsen said, "I want to confirm something."
The other two had fought when Wei Congsen went crazy, but Wei Congsen didn't remember it, so it doesn't count.
This time Chi Yue did not refuse.
The two men stood on the ring, facing each other, and Wei Congsen said, "I am several weight classes heavier than you, it's not fair to you."
Chi Yue said calmly: "It's okay, just stop there."
Wei Congsen then relaxed, and the two men started fighting on the ring.
They all did not put on any fancy moves, but instead used combat tactics to deal with each other.
There were no fancy moves, each one was a strong attack, Wei Congsen showed no mercy, he fought seriously and showed great respect to Chi Yue.
Zhuang Baihua stood aside and watched, just like he did that night in the fast food restaurant when he watched the two men fighting.
Wei Congsen was certainly full of strength, and Chi Yue was no less agile. The two of them moved vigorously and vigorously, yet remained cautious and serious. Crystal sweat splashed, the luster of their muscles flashed before their eyes, and the entire ring was filled with hormones overflowing.
The clash between the men was full of blood and passion, but Zhuang Baihua had no intention of appreciating it.
Last time at the fast food restaurant, the situation was urgent and Zhuang Baihua didn't have time to think about many things. Now that the scene was replayed, he found some problems.
Chi Yue...is not as weak as he thought.
Zhuang Baihua admitted that he had some stereotypes and preconceived ideas. He thought that little white flowers were weak and needed to be protected, but Chi Yue turned out to be more resilient than he had imagined.
Come to think of it, if you have no power to fight back, how can you break through the encirclement of the paranoid boss
However, Chi Yue's fighting power is so high that it is a bit scary. He can actually fight back and forth with Wei Congsen.
Wei Congsen is not an ordinary boxing gym coach, but a former mercenary. Even Zhuang Baihua's bodyguards can't stop him. Chi Yue can hold Wei Congsen back by himself.
Zhuang Baihua was thinking about something when Wei Congsen on the ring suddenly stopped.
"You really use the same tactics as me." Wei Congsen looked at Chi Yue deeply and came to his conclusion.
Chi Yue remained calm and said, "So what?"
Wei Congsen thought for a moment and said, "Let me teach you."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Baihua raised his head and looked at them.
"Although you have mastered some routines, you still lack combat experience. I can teach you and help you improve further."
As soon as Wei Congsen finished speaking, Chi Yue said, "Okay."
Wei Congsen didn't expect him to agree so readily. He paused and chose to finish what he wanted to say: "Actually, I also have selfish motives. I want to train you. When I go crazy, I hope you can stop me."
Chi Yueyi agreed: "No problem."
Zhuang Baihua: “…”
Zhuang Baihua thought, Chi Yue doesn't need to practice boxing, he can stop you by just putting those three pieces of equipment on his head.
So, Wei Congsen began to teach Chi Yue the art of warfare step by step, just like the old master in martial arts movies who teaches his lifelong learning to the younger generation.
Chi Yue was as calm as ever and accepted Wei Congsen's instructions without any obstacles. After Wei Congsen gave him a few pointers, he understood and became very skilled.
Zhuang Baihua became confused again as he watched this scene.
He remembered that on the night when Wei Congsen went crazy, Chi Yue said that it was Wei Congsen who taught him this martial arts.
Now, Wei Congsen said that Chi Yue’s routine was the same as his, and he also said that he wanted to teach Chi Yue.
The system of consequences and timeline involved are very wrong.