MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 144 14.4

Xue Zixuan discovered that the teenager is a rare musical genius. He only spent a day learning to read the staff. The **** aspect was only a simple imitation of himself and Xue Jingyi. After two weeks, he had a strong personal style.

Like himself, he was born for music, which made Xue Zixuan have great fun in teaching him. Every Thursday, Xue Zixuan went to the Imperial College of Music to attend classes. Originally he enjoyed it, but now he feels that he is wasting his time. Although those students are not lacking in talents, they are so mediocre compared with teenagers. He has got the best, why do you want these defective products?

For a class, he sacrificed the time to accompany the young man to practice the piano every morning, which made him a little anxious.

"Let's go." Finally finished the last piece of music, he refused the students' questions and hurried toward the parking lot.

At the same time, Zhou Yunzhen is practicing the piano in the piano room. Xue Zixuan asked him very strictly. He practiced the piano at 6 o'clock every morning, rested at 12 o'clock, practiced at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and stopped at 7 o'clock. There was almost no free time. If you change to the one who just entered the reincarnation, this time has already been awkward, but now he is also very passionate about music, and will not feel boring or difficult.

Xue Jingyi thought that the young temper was lively and couldn't sit still, and soon he would give up studying the piano. Anyone who says "I don't want to learn" or "boring the piano" will definitely reject him. However, the result was disappointing. The young man not only persisted, but also progressed every day. He devoted all his love for music to the more pure and pleasant sound of the piano, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

My brother saw his eyes changed from the initial burning to the obsession of today, and Xue Jingyi became more and more uneasy. Even if he was very uncomfortable, he insisted on keeping the piano room every day.

Zhou Yunzhen played a piece of music and looked at the girl sitting in the window. The voice of Qingyue contained a smile. "Still, will it feel very boring? How about we play four hands?"

"No." Xue Jing absent-mindedly refused, saw Xue Zixuan's car coming from a distance, and nodded, "Which, which song to play?" She wants her brother to keep looking at herself and not to pay attention to others.

"Which one do you want to play?" Zhou Yunyi flipped through the score.

"Sailor." Xue Jingyi sat in front of the piano with the help of the nurse and turned the score to the 85th page. The first time she and her brother collaborated, this song was also played. The drunken sailor shouted outside the pub, laughing, ridiculing the fashionable girl, the atmosphere from lively to crazy, and finally the sailor fell to the wall and fell asleep, melody It also slowly ended.

The rhythm of the whole song is from fast to very fast, and then slowly becomes soothing. Although the difficulty is not great, it requires 100% enthusiasm to express the feeling of drunkenness.

Zhou Yunqi knew that Xue Jingyi would definitely choose this one. In fact, he dug a pit to let her jump. When playing with Xue Zixuan, because of her ulterior admiration, she boldly released the joy of being close to her sweetheart. Because of this love and happiness, she is drunk even if she doesn't drink, like the sailors who are eager to find happiness.

This gives her piano an unparalleled appeal.

Xue Zixuan once said that Xue Jingyi's best song is "Sailor". She tried to regain the attention of Xue Zixuan, but Zhou Yunxi did not want her to do so. He likes games full of contradictions and conflicts. He prefers to persecute a person to the point of desperation and appreciate the desperate struggle of the other.

Because he used to be as hard as they are in desperation.

"I have never played this song." With full of malice in my heart, Zhou Yun’s face was sweeter.

"Don't you watch the score? Just because you didn't play it, you have to try it." Xue Jingyi put his fingertips on the keys and heard the footsteps from the downstairs, and immediately began to play.

The sound of the cymbal lingers at the fingertips, Xue Jingyi tried to find the feeling of playing this song before, but the people around him are not the one that can make her fascinated, except boring, uncomfortable, embarrassing, sly When she waited for negative emotions, she could not find even a little bit of fun.

She barely let herself continue, only to find that the people around her have stopped, and she is looking at her with a smile.

"What's wrong?" She snorted.

"Standing, don't want to play, don't play it." Zhou Yunyi softly comforted.

"I want to play, can't I play well?" Xue Jingyi consciously grabbed his chest. Good and bad, in fact, she has long felt it. The four-handed bullet has a very high musical performance requirement for the performer, and she just simply pressed the keys 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 on it." Xue Zixuan standing in the doorway slowly walked in, his eyes filled with depression and dissatisfaction.

He has almost no perception of everything in reality, just like living in an invisible vacuum. However, when the music is injected into this vacuum, he will become extraordinarily sharp and can see through the player's thoughts and thoughts at a glance. Nothing to do.

If you tell him that killing is wrong, he will only respond with a cold smile, but if you sing this sentence in the most beautiful voice, he will stare at you with great concentration, then nod, "You say It makes a lot of sense."

Xue Zixuan is such a grotesque person.

Seeing Xue Jing’s pale face and trembling fingertips, Zhou Yunxi slightly bowed his head and concealed the ridicule that was scattered in Huanren.

"Four hands can train the musician's musical expressiveness, but the premise is to find a good partner. I will accompany you to practice." After Xue Jingyi let go, Xue Zixuan sat next to the boy, his expression and tone became very gentle. .

When he was in class, he always thought about whether the teenager had practiced the piano well today, whether he made progress, and what brilliant achievements would be achieved in the future. He is full of attention to his present and more looking forward to his future.

Zhou Yunzhen nodded a bit, and took a little further.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and the two men worked together seamlessly. They are like two sailors who have been trekking for months at sea, and embarked on the land with excitement, and can't wait to run to the nearest tavern. Although the wine there is cheap, there is no suffocating and bitterness after the sea breeze blows, and it is burning into the throat, but it has a burning sensation after the pain.

They drunk and drunk, chasing the **** enchanting girl and talking about the bold and explicit words, and the girl’s admirer slammed the clothes. However, they are sailors, and they have a strong body that is washed by the waves. Only storms and huge waves can bury them, and nothing else can kill them.

Even if they were so drunk that they couldn’t distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, they still slammed their opponents and screamed in the screams, curses, and whistles of the crowd, then slept silently in a dark alley, or under the wall. .

The two told the story of passion and adventure with the sound of the piano, as if it was before their eyes.

Slowly withdrawing his fingertips, Xue Zixuan turned to see the boy.

His cheeks were red, his eyes were fascinated, his pink lips were slightly open, and he breathed like a drunk. Seeing himself, he blinked quickly, and his appearance looked ignorant and innocent. A bunch of sunlight fell on his top, and the small sweat beads that his nose licked out looked very bright and eye-catching.

Xue Zixuan suddenly looked at it. The boy himself is as beautiful as his piano.

There is a very serious cleansing, but he unconsciously reaches out and wants to wipe the sweat of the boy's nose. The young man slammed and then leaned back, avoiding his touch, causing a faint loss in his heart.

"Sweating, wipe it off." He pulled a handkerchief from his jacket pocket.

"Thank you." Zhou Yunyi took it, and carefully pointed at his nose.

Xue Zixuan felt that the young and uneasy teenager was very cute, so he said softly, "You are like a high note."

"Ah?" Zhou Yun looked ignorant. To be honest, although he can see through the character of Xue Zixuan, he never communicated with him, and he couldn’t understand his strange way of speaking.

Xue Jingyi suddenly slammed tightly. My brother once said that the high notes are round and round and are the cutest notes. There is no doubt that he is complimenting the teenager in his own unique way, but he does not understand.

I can't let them get along anymore. My brother's attitude toward Huang Yi is more gentle than one day. One day is more focused than one day. One day, Huang Yi will occupy all his mind. This kind of hunch is inexplicable, but Xue Jingyi is convinced of this. She grabbed her chest and shouted in a painful tone. "Brother, I am uncomfortable."

"Fu Bo, take the lady back to the room to rest, I call Dr. Zhang." Xue Zixuan picked up the phone to dial, there is no plan to leave the piano room.

Xue Jingyi saw that the heart really started to hurt, but immediately stopped the road. "You don't have to call, I just take a pill. I will stay here to listen to you practicing the piano."

"Miss still go back to the room to take a break." Fu Bo worried about the persuasion.

"It's the same when I lie here. Music can soothe emotions, it's good." Xue Jingyi pulled out a smile.

Fu Bo thought, too, to make sure she did not get sick, and then left.

Zhou Yunxuan made a concern for a while and wanted to run out to help her get a blanket, but was stopped by Xue Zixuan. "Let the nurse go, we continue to practice." He likes to play the piano with the teenager.

Zhou Yunzhen can't, can only sit back.

Xue Zixuan picked a dance music that was very fast. He thought that the teenager would not be able to keep up with himself, but the young boy's fingertips fluttered and his expression was pleasant. He obviously didn't feel any difficulty. When he started playing, he would throw away the cautious attitude and become lively and cheerful.

He even blinked his eyes as he watched the past, and then burst into a more dazzling smile than the sun outside the window.

At that moment, Xue Zixuan felt that a warm liquid was flowing in his cold heart, slowly immersed in the limbs, and then escaped from the pores and turned into a happy bubble to evaporate. He did not consciously open his mouth, rushing to the young boy and smiling, then the evil taste rose, and a hand slanted into his hands and made a change.

The young boy's eyes wide open, but he reacted in the next second, and moved his left hand, and the match was seamless. They sometimes have their hands in parallel, sometimes cross-playing, and adapting the song as they please. When the song ends, they also show a lame expression, like a diners enjoying a delicious dinner.

"It's so fun!" Zhou Yunyi wiped the sweat of his palm with his clothes and smiled.

"I still want to play?" Xue Zixuan looked at him with gentle eyes.

"I still want to play."

The teenager nodded hard and the black hair shone beautifully in the air.

Xue Zixuan once again reached out and wanted to touch his seemingly soft hair top, but he was still hiding. His twilight fainted for a moment, but quickly covered it, pointing to another piece of music, "play this "Polk"."

They just played one after another for the whole afternoon. If the housekeepers came to urge them to eat, I am afraid that they will still play until late at night. Xue Zixuan’s childhood was very monotonous and he had never enjoyed the game, but today, he finally understood the mood of the little boy when he got a precious gift.

That kind of love can not be put down, it is difficult to separate, even sleep wants to hold him firmly in his arms.

When he was immersed in this wonderful sense of pleasure, Xue Jingyi was swayed by the strong guilty feelings. She watched them dance with their fingertips and watched them gaze at each other. The black eyes showed a feeling of sympathy, and they could hardly control their desire to rush to separate them.

In the evening, she suddenly started a high fever, and her slightly improved physical condition began to decline sharply. It was so repeated that I could not adjust to the state of active surgery.

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Because of the importance of Xue Zixuan, the attitude of the housekeeper and assistant has obviously changed. After all, Xue Zixuan is the true heir of Xue Jia. When Xue Rui is not there, everything is up to him. Zhou Yunqi got a greater personal freedom, but still did not allow to appear in the same place with Xue Jingyi. Of course, now Xue Jingyi can't just go out and walk around, sitting at the window and watching the scenery.

On this day, Zhou Yunyi finished the morning practice and went to the restaurant for food. He picked up the glass and couldn't wait to take a sip. The trembling soul tells him that the person he has been looking for is nearby.

"Fouber, I went out to play for a while!" The words ran out of the smoke.

When the butler was chased out of the kitchen, the teenager had run away without a shadow, and had to let the assistant hurry to find it.

Zhou Yunyi ran around the golf course and finally found the target near the 18th hole. It was a man in a wheelchair, and the handsome face was shrouded in a cold, sullen atmosphere that was daunting. There was a cigar in his mouth, and a bodyguard in black was squatting on the floor to help him ignite.

I don't know what the bodyguard said. His narrow and long phoenix eyes glimpsed and sent out the cold. The bodyguard immediately stepped back two steps and took out the phone to make a call.

Not far from the lawn, several men are playing golf. It seems to be affected by the strong pressure of men. They frequently make mistakes and sweat on their foreheads. Because of fear, they have already lost their fun, but because men like to watch people play, they dare not stop.

The white ball fell into the bunker in the distance, and several people sighed with sorrow and screamed at the man’s expression.

Seeing this, Zhou Yunyi smiled cheerfully and shouted on his toes. "Hey, can I come in to see the ball?"

The man turned his head and looked back, and the pupil couldn’t help but shrink for a moment. It was a very delicate teenager. The star was a nose, and the lips were red and white. When it was smiling, it seemed that all of them were shining, and they were dizzy. The man spit out a smog, trying to blur out the beautiful picture of both the retina and the heart valve.

Several bodyguards saw the boss's brow wrinkled and seemed unhappy, and immediately walked over to swear.

"Let him come in." The man took a cigar and pretended not to carelessly remove his gaze.

The staff of the stadium quickly opened the small door near the barbed wire to let the teenager, or the girl, come in.

Men are not used to contact strangers. He stares at a few people who are playing not far away, pretending to be very focused. But the teenager had to dangle in front of his eyes, and tried to stick his fingertips to poke his unconscious legs.

A bodyguard showed the expression of 'you are looking for death', and the fierce **** walked over, but was stopped by the boss's cold eyes.

The man took the slender fingertips of the boy and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"How did you become like this?" The boy answered the question, and the black peach blossoms showed a mist of mist, as if it was very distressing.

This made the man feel very uncomfortable, pushing the teenager and taking a cigar. He really can't understand why he would inexplicably let the young man come in. If he changed his personal, he would deal with it early. Before that, he didn't even think about how the teenager approached himself for what purpose. If he tries to kill him, he has already succeeded.

Even though there are all kinds of dark speculations in the brain, the man still has no mouth to drive the boy. As soon as he met the clear dawn of the young man, he lost his ability to resist.

"Is it sick or an accident? Can it be cured?" The teenager was not afraid of his cold face at all, and chattered.

It’s true that the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, and the ignorant is fearless! Several bodyguards praised the behavior of the young and daring.

"You don't know me?" The man spit out a smog on the delicate little face of the boy.

The young man stunned, coughing his cheeks red, but excitedly asked, "What is your name? You know it when you say it."

The man did not answer, but pointed to the young legs of the young boy. "How come out without wearing pants?" Although the large white shirt covers the private part, it sets off a pair of legs that are more white and straight. The feeling of half-covering is more attractive than not wearing it.

He couldn't wait to take off his suit jacket and wrap his lower body.

Zhou Yunyi smiled heartily and opened the dress. "I have to wear it, you see." Xue Jia in order to cover his flat chest, most of the shirts he bought for him are very loose, the pants are mainly denim shorts and tights. Make sure he looks like a woman.

Denim shorts can wrap the young buttocks of the hips, the waist line is very low, revealing a small and round navel, so the beautiful scenery unprepared into the eyes, so that the man's dawn is dull.

He pulled down the juvenile hem and turned to the bodyguards standing around with a gloomy gaze.

A few big-faced big men showed strange expressions, and then they turned their backs together.

"Wear." He quickly took off his coat and threw it on the boy.

Zhou Yunxi smiled and smiled and took over the ‘definite letter of love’ handed by the lover. The sigh of satisfaction: the possessiveness is still so strong, and the dead metamorphosis has not changed at all. It is good. He tied his jacket to his waist and found that his lover’s gloomy expression was slightly soothing, and immediately raised his lips to greet him.

The man's cold eyes couldn't stop the soft color, and he reached out and touched the black earrings on his small earlobe.

A string of code broke into the 008 database without warning, which surprised Zhou Yunyi. It turns out that this person's love and trust for him has reached such a degree: even if there is no memory, even if he meets for the first time, he can rely on the subconscious to decide the source code of his life and death without hesitation.

He loves him more than life.

Zhou Yunxuan felt the hot earlobe and smiled more and more, smiled and smiled and burst into tears.

"The child's face is in June, and it changes." The man licked the young white cheek and ordered, "Don't you want to see the ball? Push me on the green."

"Good." Zhou Yunyi shouted loudly, slamming the man with a height of 193 cm and a weight of 82 kg onto the green, and then smirking around him. Wherever he has the heart to watch the ball, he is full of joy to find a lover. He knew that the lover would wait for him in the world he had experienced.

Their ties come from the deepest part of the soul, and no one can cut off.

He only stared at the handsome face of his lover, his burning eyes made him feel restless and blushing.

"Look at what I do, watch the ball." The man rushed to the teenager's face and spit on the smoke circle. He saw him being held again and couldn't help but laugh. This made a few bodyguards very frightened. I don’t understand the sullen face that is sullen at any time and anywhere, and the prince who went to murder is gone. Is it alienated?

Zhou Yunqi coughed his eyes red, but his heart was happy, his **** moved, closer to the man, and he asked on his lap, "What is your name, where do you live?"

"Ask so much?" The man messed up the black hair of the teenager.

"Ask me clearly, I will go to you later." Zhou Yunxi feared that the lover would suddenly disappear, which became his biggest nightmare.

"You tell me what you call first, where do you live?" the man said in a seductive tone. He didn't understand where he came with so much patience to accompany the boy, and he didn't understand why he couldn't afford to guard him.

"I..." Zhou Yunqi just wanted to speak, and suddenly a gloomy voice came from behind him. "Xiao Yi, 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 has always been elegant and indifferent has a very tense expression at the moment, his eyes filled with deep jealousy and a trace of fear.

The lover also raised his eyebrows and revealed it.

Obviously, these two people know each other. Zhou Yunxi was relieved, and dropped a sentence ‘I will come back to you later’ and ran to Xue Zixuan. As long as he gets a name from Xue Zixuan, he can find his lover in the life of this world.

The teenager, like a butterfly, turned over the iron fence with extraordinary dexterity, ran to Xue Zixuan, and then disappeared into the car.

I found that the man stared at the rear of the car and looked indifferent. A bodyguard whispered, "Grandpa, she should be Xue Jingyi, the little daughter of Xue Erjia."

"Girl? The girl can't be so cute. Go check, he's not Xue Jingyi." The man sneered.

Several bodyguards raised a strong desire to lick their ears. Grandpa was just joking? The sun is coming out to the west?