Xue Zixuan discovered that the young man was a rare musical genius. He learned to read the staves in just one day. At first, he simply imitated himself and Xue Jingyi in fingering. After two weeks, he had already developed a strong personal style.
Like himself, he was born for music, which made Xue Zixuan great pleasure in teaching him. Every Thursday, Xue Zixuan had to go to the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music for classes. He used to enjoy it, but now he felt that it was a waste of time. Although there are many talented students, they are so mediocre compared to the teenagers. He has already got the best, so why should he need these inferior products
For one lesson, he sacrificed the time to accompany the teenager to practice the piano every morning, which made him a little anxious.
"get out of class." Finally finished the last music theory, he rejected the student's question and hurriedly walked towards the parking lot.
At the same time, Zhou Yun Sheng was practicing in the piano room. Xue Zixuan was very strict with him. He practiced the piano at 6:00 in the morning, rested at 12:00, practiced again at 2:00 in the afternoon, and stopped at 7:00. There was almost no free time. If it were the one who just entered the reincarnation, he would have gone crazy by now, but now he is also very fond of music, and he will not find it boring or difficult.
Xue Jingyi thought that the young man was lively and could not sit still, and would soon give up learning the piano. Whenever he said something like 'don't want to learn' or 'playing the piano is boring', my brother would definitely hate him. But the result was a big disappointment to her. The boy not only persevered, but also improved every day. He poured all his love for music into the more pure and beautiful sound of the piano, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
The look in his brother's eyes changed from the initial scorching heat to the current obsession, which made Xue Jingyi more and more uneasy. Even if she was very uncomfortable, she insisted on staying in the piano room every day.
Zhou Yunsheng finished playing a piece of music and looked at the girl sitting by the window in a daze. Qingyue's voice contained a smile, "Jingyi, will you be bored? How about we play four-handed?"
"No." Xue Jingyi absentmindedly refused, seeing Xue Zixuan's car coming from a distance, nodded again, "Okay, which song to play?" She wanted her brother to keep looking at her and not pay attention to others.
"Which song do you want to play?" Zhou Yun Sheng flipped through the score.
"Sailor" The first time she and her brother worked together, she also played this song. The drunk sailors shouted, laughed, and ridiculed the fashionable girls passing by. The atmosphere went from lively to crazy. Finally, the sailors lay down under the wall and fell asleep soundly. The melody It also ends slowly.
The rhythm of the whole piece ranges from fast to extremely fast, and then slowly becomes soothing. Although it is not very difficult, it requires 100% enthusiasm to express the pleasure of being drunk.
Zhou Yun Sheng knew that Xue Jingyi would definitely choose this song. In fact, he dug a hole for her to jump in. When playing with Xue Zixuan, because of the unspeakable love in her heart, she boldly released the joy of being close to her sweetheart with the help of music. Because of this love and happiness, even if she didn't drink, she looked drunk, like those sailors eager for pleasure.
This gives her piano sound an unparalleled appeal.
Xue Zixuan once said that the best piece Xue Jingyi played was "Sailor". She tried to regain Xue Zixuan's attention, but Zhou Yunsheng didn't want her to do so. He likes games full of contradictions and conflicts, and prefers to push a person to a desperate situation and then appreciate the other person's desperate struggle.
Because in the past, he was struggling in a desperate situation just like them.
"I've never played this song." With full of malice in his heart, Zhou Yun Sheng smiled sweetly on his face.
"Don't you know how to read the score? It's because you haven't played it before that makes you want to try it." Xue Jingyi put her fingertips on the keys and heard faint footsteps coming from downstairs, and immediately began to play.
The ding ding dong dong sound was flowing on her fingertips. Xue Jingyi tried her best to find the feeling of playing this tune before, but the people around her were not the one who could make her intoxicated, except for being boring, uncomfortable, guilty, and jealous. Waiting for negative emotions, she couldn't find even the slightest joy.
She reluctantly allowed herself to continue, but found that the people around her had stopped and were looking at her with a hesitant expression.
"What's wrong?" Her voice was dry.
"Jingyi, don't play if you don't want to." Zhou Yun Sheng comforted her softly.
"I want to play, can't I play well?" Xue Jingyi unconsciously covered her chest. Good or bad, in fact, she has already felt it. Four-handed playing requires very high musical expression of the performer, and she just pressed the keys just now, and was not immersed in the music.
She ruined The Sailor.
"If your heart is full of ugly emotions, don't touch the piano with your hands, it will pollute it. Go and sit aside." Xue Zixuan, who was standing at the door, walked in slowly, his eyes full of depression and dissatisfaction.
He has almost no perception of everything in reality, just like living in an invisible vacuum, but when music is injected into this vacuum, he will become extraordinarily keen, and he can see through the thoughts of the performer at a glance, making people feel Nothing to hide.
If you tell him it's wrong to kill, he'll just respond with a grim smile, but if you sing it out in the most beautiful voice, he'll stare at you intently, then nod, "You said Makes sense."
Xue Zixuan is such a weird person.
Seeing Xue Jingyi's pale face and trembling fingertips, Zhou Yun Sheng lowered his head slightly, concealing the sarcasm in his pupils.
"Four-handed playing can train the player's musical expression, but the premise is to find a good partner. I will accompany you to practice." After Xue Jingyi stepped aside, Xue Zixuan sat next to the boy, his expression and tone became very gentle .
When he was in class, he kept thinking about whether the boy practiced the piano well today, whether he made progress, and what brilliant achievements he would get in the future. He is full of attention to his present and full of expectations for his future.
Zhou Yun Sheng nodded nervously and sat a little further away.
The sound of the piano sounded again, and the two cooperated seamlessly. They were like two sailors who had been traveling at sea for months. They set foot on land with excitement and ran to the nearest tavern impatiently. Although the wine there is cheap, it does not have the fishy smell and bitterness after the sea breeze blows.
They were drunk, chasing the sexy and enchanting girl, talking about bold and explicit words, and was stunned by the girl's admirer. But they were sailors, with the sturdy bodies of the waves, and nothing but storms and waves could bury them, and nothing else could crush them.
Even if they were drunk and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west, they still fought back their opponents fiercely. .
The two told such a passionate and adventurous story in the sound of the piano, as if it were being played out right before their eyes.
Slowly retracting his fingertips, Xue Zixuan turned to look at the boy.
His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were hazy, his thin pink lips were slightly open, and he was breathing rapidly as if he was drunk. Seeing himself looking over, he blinked quickly, his appearance seemed ignorant and innocent, and a beam of sunlight fell on the top of his hair, making the small beads of sweat on his nose look very bright and eye-catching.
Xue Zixuan was suddenly stunned. The boy himself is as beautiful as his piano.
He clearly has a very serious cleanliness addiction, but he reached out his hand unconsciously, wanting to wipe the sweat on the boy's nose. However, the young man leaned back suddenly, avoiding his touch, causing a faint sense of loss in his heart.
"You're sweating, wipe it off." He took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket.
"Thank you." Zhou Yun Sheng took it and nodded cautiously on his nose.
Xue Zixuan felt that the nervous and nervous boy was very cute, so he said softly, "You are like a high note."
"Ah?" Zhou Yun Sheng looked back ignorantly. To be honest, although he could see through Xue Zixuan's character, he had never communicated with him and could not understand his strange way of speaking at all.
Xue Jingyi suddenly tightened the hem of her clothes. My brother once said that high notes with round heads and round heads are the cutest notes. There is no doubt that he is complimenting the teenager in his own unique way, but unfortunately he does not understand.
They can't get along any longer. My brother's attitude towards Huang Yi is becoming more gentle and focused day by day. One day, Huang Yi will occupy all his mind. This kind of premonition is inexplicable, but Xue Jingyi is convinced of it. She covered her chest and shouted in a painful tone, "Brother, I feel bad."
"Uncle Fu, take the lady back to the room to rest, and I'll call Dr. Zhang." Xue Zixuan picked up the phone and dialed, but had no plans to leave the piano room.
Seeing this scene, Xue Jingyi's heart really began to throb, but she immediately stopped her, "No need to call, I'll just take a pill. I'll just stay here and listen to your piano practice."
"Miss, let's go back to the room and rest." Fu Bo worriedly persuaded.
"It's the same for me lying here. Music can soothe my emotions, which is good." Xue Jingyi forced a smile.
Uncle Fu thought the same thing, making sure she didn't get sick before leaving.
Zhou Yun Sheng pretended to be concerned and asked for a while, and wanted to run out to get a blanket for her, but Xue Zixuan stopped him, "Let the nurse go, we will continue to practice." He liked the feeling of playing the piano with the boy.
Zhou Yun Sheng had no choice but to sit back.
Xue Zixuan picked a dance song with a fast rhythm. He originally thought that the boy would not be able to keep up with him, but the boy's fingertips fluttered and his expression was happy, obviously he didn't feel any difficulty. When he starts to play, he throws his restrained attitude far away and becomes lively and cheerful.
He even blinked playfully when he looked over, and then burst into a smile that was brighter than the sunlight outside the window.
At that moment, Xue Zixuan felt a warm liquid flowing in his icy heart, slowly soaking into his limbs, and then escaping from the pores, turning into happy bubbles and evaporating. Involuntarily, he grinned and smiled brightly at the young man, and then his wicked taste rose, and a hand was inserted diagonally between his hands, making a variation.
The young man opened his eyes wide in shock, but he reacted in the next second, and moved his left hand over, and the cooperation was seamless. Sometimes they played with their hands side by side, sometimes crossed, and arranged the piece as they wished, and when the song ended, they showed their satisfied expressions at the same time, like a glutton enjoying the most delicious dinner.
"It's so fun!" Zhou Yun Sheng wiped the sweat from his palms with the hem of his clothes, and praised with a smile.
"Do you still want to play?" Xue Zixuan looked at him with extremely gentle eyes.
"I still want to play."
The young man nodded vigorously, and his shiny black hair drew a graceful arc in the air.
Xue Zixuan stretched out his hand again, wanting to touch the top of his soft-looking hair, but was avoided. His eyes dimmed for a moment, but he quickly covered it. Pointing to another sheet of music, he said, "Play this "Polka"."
They played one after another like this for an entire afternoon. If the housekeeper hadn't come to urge them to eat, they would probably have played until late at night. Xue Zixuan's childhood was very monotonous and he hardly ever enjoyed games, but just today, he finally understood how the little boy felt when he received a precious gift.
He couldn't put it down so much, it was hard to part, and he wanted to hold him tightly in his arms even when he was sleeping.
While he was immersed in this wonderful pleasure, Xue Jingyi was tormented by intense jealousy. She watched them dance and play with her fingertips, watched them stare at each other, her dark eyes showed sympathy, and she could hardly control her desire to rush over and force them apart.
That night, she suddenly developed a high fever, and her physical condition, which had just improved slightly, began to decline sharply. After repeating this, she did not know when she would be able to adjust to a state where she could perform surgery.
Because of Xue Zixuan's attention, the attitude of the housekeeper and assistants changed obviously. In the end, Xue Zixuan was the real heir of the Xue family. When Xue Rui was away, everything was up to him. Zhou Yun Sheng gained greater personal freedom, but he was still not allowed to appear in the same place as Xue Jingyi. Of course, now Xue Jingyi can't just go out and walk around, at most sit by the window and watch the scenery.
On this day, Zhou Yun Sheng finished his morning practice and headed to the restaurant for food. He picked up the water glass and froze before he could take a sip. The trembling soul told him that the man he had been looking for was nearby.
"Uncle Fu, I'm going out to play for a while!" The words quickly ran out.
When the housekeeper chased him out of the kitchen, the boy had already run away without a trace, so he had to ask the assistant to rush to find it.
Zhou Yun Sheng ran around the golf course and finally found his target near the eighteenth hole. It was a man sitting in a wheelchair, and his extremely handsome face was shrouded in a real gloomy and cruel aura, which was daunting. He was holding a cigar in his mouth, and a bodyguard in black was half-kneeling on the ground to help him light it.
I don't know what the bodyguard said, his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, emitting a cold killing intent. The bodyguard immediately took two steps back and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
On the lawn not far away, several men were playing golf. They seemed to be under the influence of the men's heavy pressure. They made frequent mistakes, and beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. Because of fear, they have long lost their fun, but because men like to watch people play, they dare not stop without authorization.
The small white ball landed in the bunker in the distance, and several people sighed in frustration, peeking at the man's expression uneasily.
Seeing this, Zhou Yun Sheng smiled cheerfully, stood on tiptoe and shouted, "Hey, can I come in to watch the ball?"
The man turned his head to look back, his pupils could not help but shrink for a moment. It was a very delicate-looking young man, with star eyes and nose, red lips and white teeth. When he smiled brightly, his whole body seemed to glow, making people dizzy. The man exhaled a puff of smoke, trying to blur this beautiful picture that made his retinas and heart valves tingle.
Several bodyguards seemed to be displeased when they saw the boss's frowning, and immediately walked over to expel people.
"Let him in." The man took a sip of his cigar and looked away with a look of indifference.
The stadium staff hurriedly opened the small door near the barbed wire and let the boy, or the girl, come in.
The man is not used to contact with strangers. He stared at a few people who were playing not far away, pretending to be very attentive. But the boy wanted to dangle in front of his eyes, and tried to stretch out his fingertips to poke his unconscious legs.
A bodyguard showed the expression of 'you are courting death', and walked over fiercely, but was stopped by the boss's cold and stern gaze.
The man held the boy's slender fingertips and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do?"
"How did you become like this?" The young man answered nonchalantly, a misty mist appeared in his black peach blossom eyes, as if he was extremely distressed.
This made the man feel very uncomfortable, pushed the boy away and took a cigar. He really didn't understand why he would let the boy in for no reason. If it was someone else, it would have been dealt with earlier. Before that, he didn't even think about what purpose the boy had in approaching him. If he tried to kill him, he had already succeeded.
Even though all kinds of dark speculations kept popping up in his mind, the man still did not speak to drive the boy away. As soon as he met the young man's incomparably clear eyes, he lost the ability to resist.
"Is it an illness or an accident? Can it be cured?" The boy was not at all afraid of his cold face and kept asking.
It is really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers, and the ignorant are not afraid! Several bodyguards praised the boy's bold behavior.
"You don't know me?" The man let out a puff of smoke at the young man's delicate little face.
The boy choked, his cheeks flushed from coughing, but he excitedly asked, "What's your name? We'll know each other as soon as you say it."
The man didn't answer, but pointed at the boy's bare legs and said, "Why did you run out without wearing pants?" Although the wide white shirt covered his private parts, it set off a pair of legs that were getting whiter and straighter, half-covered. The feeling of being half-covered is more attractive than not wearing it at all.
He could not wait to take off his suit jacket and wrap his lower body.
Zhou Yun Sheng smiled heartily, and opened the hem of his clothes generously, "I'm wearing them, look." In order to cover up his flat chest, the Xue family bought him mostly loose-fitting tops, and most of the pants were denim shorts and leggings. , make sure to make him look like a woman.
The denim shorts were able to wrap around the boy's upturned buttocks, and the waistline was opened very low, revealing a small and round belly button.
He pulled down the hem of the boy's clothes with force, and turned to warn the bodyguards standing around with a sinister look.
Several burly men showed strange expressions, and then turned their backs with will.
"Dress." He quickly took off his jacket and threw it on the boy.
Zhou Yun Sheng took the 'token of love' handed over by his lover with a smile, and sighed contentedly: The possessiveness is still so strong, and the pervert has not changed at all, it's good. He tied his coat around his waist, and found that his lover's gloomy expression was slightly relieved, and immediately raised the corners of his lips and smiled to please him.
The man's icy eyes couldn't help showing a soft color, and he reached out and touched the black earrings on his small earlobe.
A string of codes broke into 008's database without warning, which surprised Zhou Yun Sheng. It turns out that this person's love and trust in him have reached such a level: even if he has no memory, even if he meets for the first time, he can subconsciously deliver the source code that determines his life and death without hesitation.
He loves him more than life.
Zhou Yun Sheng touched his hot earlobe and smiled more and more brilliantly, with sparkling tears in his eyes.
"The child's face will change if you say it in June." The man pinched the young boy's pale cheeks and ordered, "Didn't you say you want to watch the ball? Push me to the green."
"Okay." Zhou Yun Sheng agreed loudly, screechingly pushed the 193-centimeter-tall, 82-kilogram man onto the green, then squatted beside him and smirked. Where does he have the heart to watch football now, he is full of the joy of finding a lover. He knew that his lover would be waiting for him in the world he had experienced.
Their ties come from the deepest part of their souls, and no one can cut them off.
He just stared at his lover's handsome and extraordinary profile, his fiery eyes made him restless, his face blushed and his heart beat red.
"Look at what I do, watch the ball." The man blew smoke rings at the boy's face, and when he saw that he was choked again, he couldn't help laughing. This made several bodyguards very frightened. They didn't understand where is the King Yama, who has a gloomy face anytime and anywhere, and is murderous at every turn, is he possessed by an alien
Zhou Yunsheng coughed until his eyes were flushed, but his heart was full of joy. He moved his buttocks, moved closer to the man, and asked, "What's your name and where do you live?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?" The man ruffled the young black hair.
"I'll find you after asking me." Zhou Yun Sheng was afraid that his lover would suddenly disappear, which became his biggest nightmare.
"You tell me your name first and where you live." The man said in a coaxing tone. He didn't understand where he had come from so much patience to deal with the young man, and he didn't understand why he couldn't take any precautions against him.
"I..." Just as Zhou Yun Sheng was about to speak, a gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him, "Xiaoyi, go back with me!"
He turned his head and found that Xue Zixuan's car was parked on a tree-lined path not far away. The man, who was always elegant and indifferent, showed a tense expression at this moment, and his eyes were filled with deep fear and a trace of fear.
The lover also raised his eyebrows, his eyes revealed clearly.
Obviously, the two knew each other. Zhou Yun Sheng was relieved, he left the sentence 'I'll come to you later' and ran towards Xue Zixuan. As long as he gets a name from Xue Zixuan, he can find out his lover's life in this world.
The young man was like a butterfly, jumping over the iron fence with extraordinary dexterity, running towards Xue Zixuan, and then being stuffed into the car and disappearing.
Seeing that the man was staring at the rear of the car, his eyes pondered, a bodyguard whispered, "Yan Ye, she should be Xue Jingyi, the youngest daughter of Xue Er's family."
"Girl? Girls can't be this cute. Go check, he's definitely not Xue Jingyi." The man sneered.
Several bodyguards had a strong desire to dig their ears. Yan Ye was joking just now? Is the sun coming out west