After complaining like this, Hang Sizhou reached out and pushed open the unlocked door.
"Why would we buy another house downstairs—"
The words came to an abrupt end as he saw the scene before him.
Directly in front of them was an extra-large living room.
It was clearly the same layout as the one upstairs, but the living room, dining room and kitchen, which were nearly 100 square meters in size, were all connected to form a huge space.
In this large living room, apart from a three-seater sofa, there is only a large workbench in the middle.
There are three computers, several sound cards and keyboards on the stage, and an electronic piano on the side.
Even though Hang Sizhou had never come into contact with a composer, he could tell from the equipment in front of him that this was a musician's office.
Hang Sizhou looked towards the door.
As expected, all the walls were soundproofed and even the doors were carefully soundproofed.
He licked his lips and turned to Xiao Hang: "Where exactly is this place? Why did we buy such a house downstairs, and—"
Hang Sizhou pointed at the large workbench and the electronic keyboard and asked, "Who are these for?"
Xiao Hang: "You bought this house. In fact, this is my first time here."
If you choose to be honest, there will be no need to continue to deceive.
It was only after Xiao Hang saw Jun's address that he confirmed the strange thought in his mind.
Hang Sizhou means "Jun".
This is the secret that Hang Sizhou has kept hidden for so many years.
"If I'm not mistaken, these things are for your own use."
Hang Sizhou walked forward a few steps, stood in front of the workbench, and picked up the paper on it.
Familiar handwriting appeared before my eyes, chaotic but powerful enough to penetrate the paper. Every note written on the staff seemed to have a life of its own.
The notes floated into the air, converging into a familiar melody.
—It was one of the songs he had listened to repeatedly in recent days.
Hang Sizhou turned around in a daze and looked at Xiao Hang who was still standing at the door: "This is Juan's office."
Soon, he pointed to his nose and asked, "I am Jun?"
Xiao Hang looked at him and nodded.
Hang Sizhou: "Then you were-"
Xiao Hang interrupted him: "I didn't know about this before."
Hang Sizhou opened his eyes wide.
He stood there, speechless for a long time.
My heart was beating rapidly, but I didn’t know whether it was because I knew the identity of “Jun” or because I was “Jun”.
Hang Sizhou picked up the other music scores on the table and looked at them one by one.
As he glanced over them, all the melodies seemed to be alive, playing automatically in his ears.
Every paragraph is extremely familiar.
-
Hang Sizhou said he wanted to be alone, Xiao Hang did not disturb him and left soon.
Hang Sizhou closed the door and sat alone in this huge room.
My fingers unconsciously touched the black and white keys of the electronic keyboard. The moment the sound of the electronic keyboard came out, my hands were retracted as if I had been electrocuted.
Hang Sizhou rubbed his chin.
They have been living together, why doesn't Xiao Hang know his other identity
In other words, why didn’t my previous self, before I lost my memory, tell Xiao Hang about this other identity for so long
Given their relationship, there's no need for him to hide this identity so deeply, right
After thinking about it for a while, Hang Sizhou frowned and suppressed the strange feeling in his mind.
His finger grabbed the mouse, and the computer screen in the center lit up. Seeing the familiar email icon on the desktop, Hang Sizhou couldn't help laughing.
Isn’t this the icon on his studio computer
No wonder a person with an empty office and nothing in it would put such an incongruous icon on his computer desktop.
It turned out that he was secretly communicating and chatting with other people in the office!
On the workbench, in addition to those that have been published, there are more unpublished melodies written in fragments.
Hang Sizhou read it bit by bit, and every paragraph made him extremely happy.
He lost his memory, but his sense of music did not diminish.
Hang Sizhou even had a feeling that although he now only had memories before the age of eighteen, he could completely blend with the melodies he created when he was 27 years old.
There was no disobedience or discomfort at all.
Hang Sizhou is completely immersed in the musical world he created.
Before I knew it, the sun was slowly setting in the west.
The phone on the table vibrated.
Hang Sizhou held the music score in one hand and casually picked up his mobile phone with the other.
[Dog man: Two hours.]
[Zhou Zhou:?]
[Dog man: Can I come in?]
Hang Sizhou stood up and opened the door.
Xiao Hang was leaning against the wall opposite the door and raised his eyes when he heard the voice.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Hang Sizhou suddenly asked, "You stood outside the door for two hours?"
Xiao Hang did not deny it and said, "You said you wanted to be quiet for a while."
The man looked at him, and there was an inexplicable tone of grievance in his calm voice.
Hang Sizhou: "You can go upstairs, or go take care of your work or something, why are you waiting here?"
It's like—
As if worried that he would run away.
This ridiculous thought rolled through his mind, but he put it aside again.
He is doing well here, he has a family, children, and a career... and everything seems very satisfactory at the moment, so where can he go
Xiao Hang stood up, hooked his long arms, and half-confined him in his arms: "I want to wait."
Hang Sizhou was suddenly hugged by him. He was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he was already being carried back into the house.
Hang Sizhou pulled the arm that was restrained around his waist, but failed to move it.
The man's head was resting on his shoulder, and his breath was all into his neck, making him feel hot and itchy.
He pushed back with his elbow and bumped the man's arm: "Are you a fucking dog? Stop rubbing my neck!"
Xiao Hang however, held him tighter.
Their legs were tangled together, and they stumbled forward, but finally couldn't hold on and both fell to the ground.
There was a thick carpet on the floor, but it hadn't been cleaned for a while. When two grown men fell down like that, a cloud of dust immediately rose in the air.
Fortunately, when he fell, Xiao Hang adjusted his position so that Hang Sizhou was lying on top of him.
But Hang Sizhou was still very unhappy about the two of them rolling on the ground.
Xiao Hang's hands were still wrapped around his waist.
Hang Sizhou propped himself up and tried to break free.
After pushing him a few times, Xiao Hang hugged him even tighter.
After staring at him for a few seconds, Hang Sizhou suddenly frowned: "Xiao Hang, are you scared?"
It's a wonderful feeling.
Xiao Hang didn't say anything and his expression was quite normal, but Hang Sizhou still sensed a hint of fear in the other's eyes.
Hang Sizhou really couldn't associate the word "afraid" with Xiao Hang.
"What are you afraid of?" Hang Sizhou tilted his head. "Could it be that you suddenly discovered that your partner is so awesome that you're starting to worry that you're not worthy of him?"
Hang Sizhou just made a joke and didn't expect Xiao Hang to agree. He looked at Xiao Hang with crooked eyes, ready to ridicule him again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Hang suddenly replied seriously, "Yes".
The smile on Hang Sizhou's face froze on his lips.
He pushed Xiao Hang hard again, and this time the man finally let him go.
Hang Sizhou sat up and pulled Xiao Hang up with him.
The two sat cross-legged facing each other. "I'm the one who lost my memory. I'm the one who's 18 now. What do you have to worry about?"
Xiao Hang looked at him with a deep and serious gaze: "I'm worried that you will not want me anymore after you recover your memory."
Hang Sizhou chuckled, and with a smile on his lips, he slapped his arm hard: "Tsk tsk tsk, I was just joking with you, but you had to be so sarcastic? Am I the kind of person who will cheat on you and then abandon you? You are judging others by your own standards, you meanie!"
Xiao Hang still looked at him, but a faint smile flashed in his eyes: "That's how stingy you are."
Hang Sizhou glared at the man and couldn't help but stand up from the ground.
The two of them leaned back on the sofa, looked at the ceiling above their heads, and continued chatting.
"So when did you know I had lost my memory?"
"Not long after you lost your memory."
"How long is soon?"
"… "
"Don't think you can get away with it by not saying anything!"
Hang Sizhou turned his head.
Xiao Hang just happened to turn around.
The two looked at each other at a very close distance.
Hang Sizhou blinked, and Xiao Hang also blinked.
No one knew who moved forward first, but when Hang Sizhou regained consciousness, he was being held by the back of the neck and was being kissed passionately by Xiao Hang.
It is not the friction between the lips, but the collision between the teeth and the tip of the tongue.
Hang Sizhou was pressed on the sofa by him, his cheeks were hot, and his lips were open as he was kissed wantonly, from his teeth to the root of his tongue and his upper palate.
Every part of his body was kissed over and over again, making him feel dry and hot all over.
Hang Sizhou felt that he couldn't be so passive and controlled.
He pushed the man's chest hard, and then while the other party was not paying attention, he turned over and sat on Xiao Hang.
From being suppressed to suppressing, Hang Sizhou was like a fish in water. He put his arms around the man's neck and kissed him again.
Xiao Hang did not resist. He put his hands on his back and the two continued to kiss each other passionately.
The sound of breathing in the air became louder and louder, invading Hang Sizhou's ears.
Xiao Hang's hand on his back slowly slid down and reached into the wide hem of his clothes.
When the warm palm touched his waist, Hang Sizhou couldn't help but tremble, and a trembling sound escaped from his lips.
—Buzz, buzz, buzz.
The continuous vibration under his legs brought Hang Sizhou back to his thoughts. He held the man's neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other hand as he continued to follow him: "Telephone."
Xiao Hang took out his phone with a serious face: "What's the matter?"
Perhaps it was because his voice was deep and dangerous that the person on the other end of the phone was visibly stunned for a long time before he said, "Boss Xiao, I'm downstairs."
"… "
Xiao Hang frowned fiercely and said in a hoarse voice: "Wait."
After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath and looked up at Hang Sizhou: "It's Lin Dong, he's here to pick me up for the auction."
"Is there another auction?" Hang Sizhou asked.
Xiao Hang said "hmm": "Do you want to go?"
"etc-"
Hang Sizhou suddenly narrowed his eyes, "I think I know how you found out that I lost my memory!"
If he wasn’t sitting on the man’s lap, Hang Sizhou would have jumped up directly: “It’s Lin Dong!”
He poked the man's solid chest hard, "Lin Dong isn't a new assistant at all, right?"
Xiao Hang looked at him: "Yeah."
Hang Sizhou: "Just tell me, how could you be so nice to a new assistant?"
“I’m sorry,” Xiao Hang apologized earnestly, “I really wanted to confirm whether you had lost your memory at that time, and Lin Dong happened to meet you in the hospital, so I tried to test you.”
Before Hang Sizhou could say anything else, Xiao Hang turned his head and kissed him again.
Before Hang Sizhou could recover his breathing, he was kissed deeply and fiercely again, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.
"Don't be angry."
Xiao Hang begged for mercy, but his expression did not relax at all.
"I will never do that again."
She said she didn't dare, and then continued to kiss him hard.
"Forgive me this time, okay?"
Repeat this over and over again, say a word of surrender, and kiss him.
Hang Sizhou rose and fell in one breath, his whole body limp.
"Alright, alright—"
Hang Sizhou's face turned red and his eyes were moist from the kiss.
He put his hands on the man's shoulders, lowered his head, and refused to let Xiao Hang continue kissing him.
After taking several deep breaths, Hang Sizhou propped himself up and tried to get off the other person's legs.
As soon as he moved a little, he immediately felt something wrong below him during the friction.
Hang Sizhou's face turned red enough to look like blood.
He twisted his body wildly and just as he broke free from the grip of some men, he was held in the arms of the men again.
Xiao Hang hugged his waist, rested his head on his right shoulder, and his voice was deep and hoarse.
"Stop moving."
The man's panting voice rang in his ears, "Otherwise, none of us can go to the auction today."
"… "
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