Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil: 143|14.3
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For many days afterwards, Zhou Yunsheng was leading Xue Jingyi to tell the truth, but disappointingly, no, maybe it should be expected that she gradually became numb from the tangled pain, and her blinking eyes also More and more quiet.
She quietly called the private doctor and asked him if he could survive without surgery. The doctor gave her a negative answer after a long silence.
"I'll take good care of myself, I won't be too angry or happy, and live quietly, isn't it OK? I don't want to use someone else's heart." She shouted in a crying voice.
The doctor answered her with a long sigh.
She was tired of crying, so she hung up the phone, because her mood was too high and her heart began to twitch again and again. At first she was still holding on, and fell down within a few minutes, calling weakly, "Fober, Xiao Deng, medicine, my medicine!"
The nurse Xiao Deng didn't go far, hurried over to feed her medicine, and put her flat in time, undoing the top button, holding her head to keep her breathing open.
The old housekeeper immediately called the private doctor. The other party felt uncomfortable. already was on his way. The group hugged Xue Jingyi back to the room for treatment. Fortunately, Xue Jiacai is very rough. He has all kinds of medical equipment in his home. He even arranged one of the underground garages into a very advanced operating room in order to help his daughter change the heart without knowing it.
It's busy at night □□, and Xue Jingyi's condition just started to improve. The doctor did not tell the old housekeeper about her phone call and complained today, and left after explaining a few words. On the way downstairs, she encountered a boy who looked exactly like Xue Jingyi, and his eyes exuded coldness like a scalpel.
Zhou Yunsheng nodded slightly, leaned over to let the doctor go first. He put a bowl of white porridge on Xue Jingyi's bed, and said softly, "Are you better, Jingyi? Eat something when it is better, otherwise your body can't stand it."
The old housekeeper raised the porridge bowl and asked expressionlessly, "Mr. Huang used the kitchen automatically?" At present, he, the nurse Xiao Deng and a male assistant are the only ones in the family. Over his head. When Huang Yi learned to use kitchen utensils, he didn't know, feeling very angry and upset. Huang Yi's food, he will never let Young Lady touch even a sip.
"I didn't do it, it was Mr. Assistant." Zhou Yunsheng waved his hand, his expression was very innocent.
The old housekeeper's complexion is still very severe, he urged, "In the future, these things do not need to be done by Mr. Huang, taking care of Young Lady is our responsibility."
"But am I not her brother?"
The steward didn't answer, just smiled contemptuously and took the bowl away. He must prepare another dinner for Young Lady.
Xue Jingyi lay on the bed, staring at the ornate crystal lamp overhead. She knew that if she didn't have surgery, her hope of living was very slim. Her blood type is a very rare hh, commonly known as Mumbai blood. There are more than 34 people in China with only 34 people with the same blood type. Except for her juvenile, she may never find the second one who can follow her. Matching successful people.
"Jingyi, I don't think your family likes me, I want to leave here." Zhou Yunsheng frowned and complained.
"No, don't leave!" Xue Jingyi awoke from the numb state instantly, grasping the young man's thin wrists, nails deep into his flesh, begging, "Don't go, stay with me Me! You are my only loved one! "
The closer to life's hopes, the more she feared death, and she had to admit that she was a selfish coward.
I don't know anything, I really don't know anything, I have never seen that report! She kept hypnotizing herself, her sad and painful expression slowly calming down.
Zhou Yunsheng realized that her already was ready for psychological construction. Think of it this way, the same situation happened in my last life. Xue Jingyi was very well-conditioned, but he had an inexplicable disease. When he woke up, he grabbed his hand and stared at him with tearful eyes, as if in debt. He is a lot.
Did she also discover the truth at that time? Human nature is indeed selfish. Zhou Yunsheng patted the back of her hand to appease, "Well, I don't leave, I just talk casually, because Fu Bo is always YinYang when he talks to me, and the assistant and Xiao Deng ignore me." >
"Don't be angry, I will say them." Xue Jingyi smiled weakly.
From this day, Xue Jingyi's attitude towards Zhou Yunsheng has changed substantially. She no longer guarded him, but did her best to treat him as if to make up for something. She communicated with Fobo and others to make them treat their brothers as nicely as possible.
Undoubtedly, her efforts have made Zhou Yunsheng very comfortable, except that the clothes she wears are becoming more and more feminine, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Probably because of her cheerful mood, Xue Jingyi's physical condition gradually improved. After a month, she could occasionally walk around the garden. Zhou Yunsheng tried to help her and was stopped by her.
She subconsciously didn't want Zhou Yunsheng to be in the same place as herself, which would make residents nearby doubt. But in order to make up for this apology, Zhou Yunsheng agreed when she proposed to stroll around the golf course.
When he was jumping and jumping on the lawn, Xue Jing stayed in the room, watching him through the gaps in the curtains. She envied him for having a healthy body, a bright smile, and a bright future. However, she should have owned these things.
"Don't watch Young Lady, you will be all right." Fu Bo pulled all the curtains, walked outside and called Zhou Yunsheng back, passed the fake account book and ID card, "Mr. already to help you do The household registration is complete, but the school will start summer vacation in one month, so it is best to wait for the next semester.
"Well, I know, I can't follow the class now when I go in." Zhou Yunsheng nodded nicely, took a look at his ID card, and looked a little surprised.
"Xue Jinyi, is this my new name?"
"Of course, Mr. adopted you. Naturally, you have to follow Mr. Xue as your last name. Please forgot the original name completely. I will keep it for you in the account book and ID card, so as not to lose it." Take it back and leave at an unhurried pace, without even thinking about whether the teenager would like to abandon his past.
Zhou Yunsheng stared at his thin back, smiling like a demon. He certainly knew why the Xue family had to give him a name that sounded exactly like Xue Jingyi. The Xue family is a hundred-year-old Wang clan, who has a huge influence in China. Xue Rui was naturally quiet when the three of them were away. When they came back, they had to host various banquets and invite celebrities from all walks of life.
In order to prevent guests from accidentally encountering young people and causing suspicion, they are fully prepared. They not only transformed his appearance, but also took his name and let him live in the shadow of Xue Jingyi. When Xue Jingyi needed it, he would disappear completely.
Zhou Yunsheng is chewing on his new name, and his violent violence cannot be suppressed.
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Xue Jingyi learned that the youth already was renamed Xue Jinyi, and he responded more and more to him. He often stared at his side, his eyes filled with tears.
On this day, she practiced her **** in the piano room. Because she had been lying in bed for a long time, she felt a bit rusty and had to stop and adjust her condition several times.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Yunsheng leaned on the door frame.
"I'm practicing the piano. Do you want to learn, I teach you." Seeing the curious look of the teenager, Xue Jingyi smiled and beckoned.
"You can play it once and let me see it, I'll see it again." Zhou Yunsheng moved a chair and sat next to the girl, saying frankly.
"Okay, then you look carefully." Xue Jingyi grinned.
The cheerful piano music jingled through the piano room, making people happy. Zhou Yunsheng was still sitting obediently at first, and when he heard that he shook his head and shook his head, he was very happy.
Xue Jingyi saw his lively appearance, the more vigorous he played. She hasn't been so happy for a long time.
The two were so engaged that they did not find Xue Zixuan standing quietly at the door. He just arrived home today and wanted to go back to the room to take a hot bath, but was attracted by his sister's piano sound.
Emotional grasp is very precise, but there are many shortcomings in existence. But it's okay, skills can be made up through training, but talent and emotional investment require talent. The younger sister is very talented, which is the point he is most satisfied with. Xue Zixuan nodded secretly in his heart, and waved his hand to let Fu Bo bring his luggage back to the room first.
"Does it sound good?" Xue Jingyi asked with anticipation after the song finished.
"Good." Zhou Yunsheng nodded.
"Have you learned it?" Xue Jingyi teased him intentionally. She didn't think that the teenager just had to read it once to learn to play the piano unless he was a genius.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yunsheng is just such a genius. Playing the piano is like writing a program. You only need to use the fixed keys to create a few regular combinations, not to mention he has a memory that will never forget.
"You sit down, I'll play it for you." Zhou Yunsheng helped Xue Jing to his place, then sat in front of the piano, and pressed two keys casually.
Xue Jingyi covered her mouth and laughed, but soon she could n’t smile anymore. A string of familiar melody overflowed from the fingertips of the young boy flying, more briskly and agilely than she played before. .
His eyelids are slightly closed, his expression is intoxicated, his slender fingers are jumping on the black and white keys, the sound of the piano is sometimes melodious, like a kingfisher crying, sometimes soft and slow like flowers blooming, sometimes alive and lively like dew rolling down, the first bar is finished Entering the second bar with a faster rhythm, he bowed his back and struck the keys, as if there were countless raindrops falling on the green grass, and the blue lake was arousing little by little. Water splash.
In the early morning of early summer, the scenery is as beautiful as a fairyland. The teenager sketched such a vivid and beautiful wonderland with invisible piano sounds.
Not only did Xue Jingyi listen, even Xue Zixuan was intoxicated.
At the end of the song, Zhou Yunsheng put his hand on his knee and asked, "Did I play it wrong?"
"Have you learned piano before?" Without waiting for Jingyi to answer, Xue Zixuan strode over, and for the first time looked at the teenager in front of him with focused eyes.
"I haven't studied it, I'll see it again." Zhou Yunsheng stared at his hands, remembering the scene of the last life.
The last day, also the day Xue Zixuan returned, Xue Jingyi taught him to play the piano. At that time, he was only reincarnation for the second time. He had no other skills except hacking skills. But he thought he was extremely clever and thought that playing the piano was just a piece of cake, and after just watching it, he perfectly copied Xue Jingyi's performance.
But Xue Zixuan's attitude is completely different from now. He came over and pressed the lid heavily, almost crushing the ten fingers he still placed on the keys.
When he cried out, he warned word by word, "Your piano sounds like a soulless walking dead with a rotten, sickening smell. When I touch the piano again, I will put your hands Interrupt. "Hualuo turned and left, never looking at him again.
At that time, Zhou Yunsheng secretly cursed Xue Zixuan for metamorphosis, picked a bone in the egg, and firmly believed that there was no problem with his playing. It wasn't until a long time later that he finally got rid of the control of the villain system, dared to pour out his emotions and sorrows in reincarnation, and truly fell in love with someone, and then he really understood the meaning of Xue Zixuan's words.
His piano sound has no feelings, so it is a walking dead soulless soul. Maybe the layman can't see the problem, but Xue Zixuan felt discomfort when the first note sounded.
Xue Zixuan is extremely ruthless in reality. He has no empathy, no sense of morality, and no sense of right and wrong, just like weird characters living in black and white silent films. So when Xue Rui asked him to bring Huang Yi back, he knew that his father wanted to dig out the heart of the teenager, and he didn't feel any problems.
The only thing that can make his life alive and hot is music. Once instilling enough touching music into his eardrum, his cold heart will become extremely soft, and conversely, if anyone defiles the music, he will fall into rage. He would never be jealous of musicians who are more talented than himself. In his opinion, they are the world's most valuable asset. He worships them, defends them, and learns from them subconsciously.
Xue to this, Xue Zixuan has a very high reputation and great popularity in the music industry. Every year he donates a lot of money to music institutions so that he can train more talented musicians.
Xue Zixuan rarely sees anyone in his eyes, but now he walks to the teenager and stares down at him, his eyes terrifying.
"I haven't studied the piano, my family is poor, and I don't have that condition." Zhou Yunsheng stood up, looking embarrassed, but really enjoyed each other's attention. Aroused Xue Zixuan's interest in Correct for his main purpose today. If you want to make a game more fun, then you must continue to create contradictions and conflicts. Xue Zixuan Correct He disrupts the Xue family's leverage.
Xue Zixuan nodded, his eyes were a little hotter. He knows the family conditions of Huang Yi. I'm afraid I've never even seen a piano before, let alone playing. If he can play to this level just by listening once, then his talent in music may still be above him. .
When he realized this, Xue Zixuan was not controlled by a narrow jealousy. On the contrary, he felt very happy. No, maybe it was more appropriate to describe it with excitement. He was happy to be immersed in the beautiful music, which made him feel that his heart was still beating and blood was still flowing. He hopes that human beings can create more and better music and make the world a better place.
He burst into a smile and asked, "What did you feel when you played that song?"
Zhou Yunsheng said with a slightly dry voice, "It's like, like getting up early in the morning and breathing the first breath of fresh air, very happy and motivated."
Xue Zixuan stretched out his hand and wanted to slap the teenager's hair to the top, seeing that the other side turned away, and his cheerful mood was not affected at all.
"You feel right, that song is called" Early Morning. "I play another song, and you are optimistic." He took a seat in front of the piano, took off the pure white silk gloves, and played carefully stand up.
There is no doubt that his playing level is far beyond that of his contemporaries. His understanding of life is morbid and weird, but it is precisely because of this morbidity and weirdness that he makes his piano sound a certain kind of difficult. The impact of speech, this impact can directly hit the audience's soul.
He achieved more and more, and went further and further, until everyone was left behind. However, no one knows how strong the loneliness in his heart is. He longs for a companion who can resonate and an existence that can shake his soul with music.
The majestic sound of the piano echoed in the air for a long time. At the end of the song, he retracted his hands and looked at the boy. "Did you learn?"
"Learned."
"Play it for me now." Xue Zixuan gave way.
Xue Jingyi sat aside and watched the interaction between the two, with her fingertips slightly tingling against her clothes. Knowing she shouldn't, she still hoped that the teenager could not complete the performance so that the brother would not project a gentle and focused look on him.
She remembers that when she was young, her brother never looked at her, but one day, when she played a little dance for her brother with excitement, her brother hugged her for the first time and laughed, "This It's our Xue family. "Because of a piece of music, he agreed with her existence, which shows how much he prefers musically talented people.
If a teenager's talent surpasses himself, maybe his brother will like him better than himself. With a deep sense of crisis in her heart, she shouted, "Brother, my chest hurts."
Xue Zixuan immediately picked her up and went to the bedroom, not forgetting to explain, "Wait for me tomorrow in the piano room."
Zhou Yunsheng nodded, and kept pace.
Xue Jingyi heard that the heart really hurt, but she could stop it once, but she could n’t stop it, and she could n’t show her selfish mentality, which would cause her brother's disgust. She was lying on the bed with a look of restlessness and rashness in her tired expression.
When the doctor left, Zhou Yunsheng quietly opened the door and slipped in, and asked, "Jingyi, what's wrong with you, why do you always faint?"
"Nothing. I didn't raise well when I was a kid, and my body is weak." Xue Jingyi's ability to lie is getting deeper and deeper. Although he still feels guilty when he is a teenager, he is thinner every day, especially after today.
"Then you take a good rest." Zhou Yunsheng lovingly touched the young girl's pale cheek, feeling her momentarily stiff muscles, and there was a hint of irony in her eyes.
The next day, Zhou Yunsheng was dug up by the old housekeeper early in the morning and taken to the piano room. Xue Jingyi sat in front of the piano in the early already and played the piece played by Xue Zixuan yesterday. Finally, he asked, "Brother, I Has it improved? "
"Practice more." Xue Zixuan said indifferently. This degree of piano sound can't impress him, but it won't be annoying to him. Although this sister has no blood relationship with him, she has miraculously possessed the unique musical talents of Xue family. If her physical condition allows, she should have a lot of achievements in hard training for several years.
"Come here and play it again." He beckoned the boy standing at the door.
Xue Jingyi slowly let go of his seat and subconsciously stroked his chest. He can't pretend to be sick anymore today.
Zhou Yunsheng wiped his palm with a pendulum, and slowly put his ten fingers on the corresponding keys. Perhaps Zhou Yunsheng once knew nothing about playing the piano, and because he was controlled by the system, he did not dare to reveal his true emotions. He used rigid imitation to destroy the most touching and beautiful things in the world, but now Zhou Yunsheng is already. .
He got rid of the systematic shackles, broke the barriers in his heart, experienced the deepest sorrow, and got the most extreme joy. No matter what kind of feeling you want him to express with music, he can vent it to the fullest, like the heavy rain in summer, the snow and ice in winter, the warm sun in spring, and the breeze in autumn. He can use music to construct a fantasy and The real world.
This song is called "The Sea", and it describes the scene of fishes playing in the deep sea. Zhou Yunsheng closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions to the best state before starting to play.
The young man's body lingers on the bright daylight, his fingertips are raised and dropped, marking out various mottled lights and shadows, like countless silvery fish swimming around. He pressed hard, creating a choppy ocean tide, and tapping gently, letting the tide quietly fall. His nimble fingertips glided past this end of the keyboard, as if the white dolphins were chasing delicious sardines, tumbling in the vortex they created.
He reproduces the unparalleled scenery in the deep sea with beautiful melody.
Xue Jingyi covers her chest all the time. The more the young man's piano sounded, the more uneasy she felt. She couldn't help peeping at her brother's expression, and found that he was staring at the young man with an indescribably scorching gaze.
Zhou Yunsheng's fingertips moved more and more slowly until it was completely still, and the tide receded slowly, exposing a soft, golden sandy beach, and the playing was over.
Xue Zixuan walked to the boy and asked mutely, "Do you like to play the piano?" He never accepts the negative answer. The boy has such amazing talent that he should be born for music.
"Of course I like it." Zhou Yunsheng stood up anxiously.
"Fine, starting tomorrow, you will learn to play the piano with me, and you will be here on time every morning at six o'clock," he said in a commanding tone.
"Okay." Zhou Yunsheng nodded with red cheeks.
"What's your name?" Until then, Xue Zixuan really took the teenager to heart.
"My name is Xue Jinyi."
"Xue Jingyi?" Xue Zixuan frowned.
"It's Xue Jinyi." Zhou Yunsheng gestured in his palm.
Xue Zixuan nodded, only to find that the assistant beckoned at the door before realizing that he would still teach at the college today. He put on his jacket and put on his tie. When he came to the door, he suddenly remembered something, and said softly, "My name is Xue Zixuan."
Zhou Yunsheng nodded stupidly.
The black luxury car drove out of the gravel paved path. Xue Jingyi stood by the window and looked away. He didn't look back at the teenager until the body was hidden in a large wood. His voice was awkward. "
Zhou Yunsheng blushed and spoke indifferently, "Really? But I didn't feel it at all."
He wants Correct Xue Zixuan's likes, and he likes them more and more until he can't extricate himself.
Of course, this relationship is not about love, but about belief. Xue Zixuan's belief is music, and he only needs to let him see his talent in music to become part of his belief. How to choose between relatives and beliefs? This is a big problem for Xue Zixuan, who loves music.