Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil: 144|14.4

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Xue Zixuan found that a teenager is a rare musical genius. He spent only one day learning to read staff notation. At first, he only imitated himself and Xue Jingyi in fingering. already had a strong personal style after two weeks.

Like himself, he was born for music, which gave Xue Zixuan a great pleasure in teaching him. Every Thursday, Xue Zixuan attends the Imperial Academy of Music. He used to enjoy it, but now he feels he is wasting his time. Although the students are no shortage of talents, they look so mediocre compared to teenagers. He got the best already, why do he want these defective products?

For a lesson, he sacrificed the time he spent with the teenager every morning to practice the piano, which made him a little anxious.

"After class." After finishing the last theory, he rejected the students' questions and hurriedly walked towards the parking lot.

At the same time, Zhou Yunsheng is practicing in the piano room. Xue Zixuan had very strict requirements on him. He practiced the piano at 6 o'clock in the morning, rested at 12 o'clock, stopped at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and stopped at 7 o'clock. There was almost no free time. If he was replaced with the one who has just entered the reincarnation, already will be soaring now, but now he also loves music very much and will not feel boring or difficult.

Xue Jingyi thought that juvenile temperament was lively, could not sit still, and soon gave up learning piano. Whenever he says something like "don't want to learn" or "boring to play the piano", his brother will definitely hate him. But the result disappointed her. The teenager not only persisted, but also progressed every day. He devoted his love of music to the sound of the piano, which became more and more beautiful, which made people feel happy.

My brother's eyes changed from the initial scorching to today's obsession, which made Xue Jingyi more and more disturbed. Even if he was very unwell, he insisted on staying in the piano room every day.

Zhou Yunsheng played a tune and looked at the girl sitting by the window in a daze. Qingyue's voice contained a smile, "Jingyi, would you feel bored? Let's play four-handed Like? "

"No." Xue Jing refused absentmindedly, and saw Xue Zixuan's car coming from a distance, and nodded again, "Okay, which piece of music?" She wanted her brother to keep looking at herself and not to pay attention to others .

"Which song do you want to play?" Zhou Yunsheng flipped through the score.

"Sailor." Xue Jingyi sat at the piano with the help of her nurse, turning the score to page 85. The first time she collaborated with her brother also played this song. The drunk sailor shouted outside the tavern, laughing, and laughing at the passing girl. The atmosphere changed from lively to crazy. Finally, the sailor lay down under the wall and fell asleep, the melody. Also slowly ending.

The tempo of the entire song changes from fast to extremely fast, and then gradually becomes soothing. Although the difficulty is not very great, it takes 100% enthusiasm to express the sense of joy of being drunk.

Zhou Yunsheng knew that Xue Jingyi would choose this song. In fact, he dug a hole to let her jump in. When playing with Xue Zixuan, because of the unspeakable admiration in her heart, she boldly released the happiness of being close to her sweetheart with the help of music. Because of this love and happiness, she seemed drunk even without drinking, like those sailors who were anxious to be happy.

This makes her piano sound incomparable.

Xue Zixuan once said that Xue Jingyi's best played song is "Sailor". She tried to regain Xue Zixuan's attention, but Zhou Yunsheng did not want her to do it. He likes games full of contradictions and conflicts, and prefers to force a person into a desperate state and then appreciate how the other party struggles.

Because he used to struggle in despair just like them.

"I have never played this piece of music." With a lot of malice in his heart, Zhou Yunsheng laughed even more sweetly.

"Don't you read the score? I have to try it because I haven't played it." Xue Jingyi put her fingertips on the keys, and heard the faint footsteps coming downstairs, and immediately started playing. .

Ding Ding 咚咚 's piano sound is flowing at the fingertips. Xue Jingyi is trying to find the feeling of playing this song before, but the people around her are not the one that can make her drunk, except for boring, uncomfortable, With negative emotions such as guilt and jealousy, she couldn't find even a little fun.

She reluctantly allowed herself to continue, but found that the person around her already stopped and looked at her with an expression that stopped and said.

"What's wrong?" She had a dry voice.

"Jingyi, don't play if you don't want to play." Zhou Yunsheng comforted softly.

"I want to play, can't I play well?" Xue Jingyi covered her chest unconsciously. Good or bad, in fact she already felt it. The four-handed combination has very high requirements on the expressiveness of the performer's music, but she just pressed the keys and did not immerse herself in the music.

She ruined 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, standing in the doorway, walked in slowly, his eyes full of depression and dissatisfied.

He barely perceives everything in reality, like living in an invisible vacuum. However, when music is injected into this vacuum, he will become extremely sharp, and can see through the player's thoughts , Let people know nothing.

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 and then nod, "You make a lot of sense."

Xue Zixuan is such a weird person.

Seeing Xue Jingyi's pale face and trembling fingertips, Zhou Yunsheng bowed his head slightly, concealing the irony all over Tongren.

"Four-handed combo can train a player's musical expressiveness, but the premise is to find a good partner. I will practice with you." After Xue Jingyi gave way, Xue Zixuan sat beside the teenager, his expression and tone changed Be very gentle.

While in class, he kept thinking about whether the teenager has practiced the piano today, whether he has made progress, and what brilliant achievements he will gain in the future. He pays great attention to his present and looks forward to his future.

Zhou Yunsheng nodded anxiously and sat a little further away.

The sound of the piano sounded again. They were like two sailors who had been trekking for months at sea, set foot on land with excitement, and rushed to the nearest tavern. Although the wine there is cheap, it does not have the smell and bitterness after the sea breeze blows, and the pain in the throat is hot, but after the pain, it has a burning sensation.

They are drunk and drunk, chasing the **** and enchanting girl and speaking boldly and eloquently, and the girl's admirer grabbed the clothes and pained. However, they are sailors with strong bodies washed up by the waves. Only storms and huge waves can bury them, and nothing else can defeat them.

Even if the drunk could not distinguish the northeast, southwest, northwest, they still fought back their opponents fiercely, screaming, cursing, and whistling, and then went to sleep silently in a dark alley. Or under the wall.

The two men tell such a passionate and adventurous story with the sound of the piano, as if it was staged in front of them.

Slowly retract his fingertips, Xue Zixuan turned to look at the boy.

His cheeks are red, his eyes are blurred, his pink lips are slightly open, and he breathes as quickly as he is drunk. When he saw him, he blinked quickly, looking ignorant and innocent, and a beam of sunlight fell on the top of his hair, making the little sweat beads on his nose look very bright.

Xue Zixuan suddenly stared. The boy himself is as beautiful as his piano sound.

It is clear that he has a very serious fetishism, but he unconsciously reaches out his hand and wants to wipe the sweat from the nose of the teenager. The boy fiercely leaned back, avoiding his touch, and let him feel a slight loss in his heart.

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

"Thank you." Zhou Yunsheng took it, and carefully nodded at his nose.

Xue Zixuan thought that the restrained teenager was very cute, so she softly said, "You are like a high note."

"Ah?" Zhou Yunsheng looked back ignorantly. To be honest, although he could see through Xue Zixuan's personality, he never communicated with him, and he couldn't understand his strange way of speaking.

Xue Jingyi suddenly clasped her clothes tightly. My elder brother once said that high notes have round heads and brains, and they are the cutest notes. There is no doubt that he is praising the teenager in his own unique way, but unfortunately he does not understand.

They can no longer get along with each other. My brother's attitude towards Huang Yi is more gentle and more focused every day. One day, Huang Yi will occupy all his mind. This premonition was inexplicable, but Xue Jingyi was convinced. She covered her chest and shouted in a painful tone, "Brother, I'm upset."

"Fubo, take Young Lady back to the room to rest, and I call Dr. Zhang." Xue Zixuan picked up the phone and dialed, but did not intend to leave the piano room.

Xue Jingyi saw that the heart really began to ache, but immediately stopped, "No need to call, I just take a pill. I'll stay here to listen to your practice."

"Young Lady should just go back to the room and rest." Fauber persuaded.

"The same is true when I lay here. Music can soothe emotions, which is good." Xue Jingyi barely smiled.

Fober thought, too, and determined that she was not sick, so she left.

Zhou Yunsheng inquired 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 playing the piano with the teenager.

Zhou Yunsheng can't, he can only sit back.

Xue Zixuan picked a fast-paced dance song. He originally thought that the teenager would not keep up with himself, but the teenager's fingertips fluttered and his expression was pleasant, apparently he didn't feel any difficulty. When he started playing, he would throw the restrained attitude far away and become lively and cheerful.

He even blinked playfully as he looked past, and then burst into a brighter smile than the sunlight outside the window.

At that moment, Xue Zixuan felt a warm liquid flowing in his cold heart, slowly dipped into the limbs, and then escaped from the pores, turning into happy bubbles and evaporating. He also opened his mouth consciously, smiling brightly at the teenager, and then his bad taste rose, one hand slanted into his hands, a variation.

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, but he reacted in the next second, and moved his left hand. Sometimes they played with their hands side by side, sometimes played crosswise, and adapted this song as they wished. When the song was over, they also showed sloppy expressions, like Tao Tie guests enjoyed the most delicious dinner.

"It's so fun!" Zhou Yunsheng wiped the sweat from his palm with his clothes, smiling and praising.

"Do you still want to play?" Xue Zixuan stared at him with extremely gentle eyes.

"I still want to play."

The boy nodded hard, and the black hair made a beautiful arc in the air.

Xue Zixuan stretched out his hand again, trying to touch his seemingly soft hair, but he was avoided. His eyes were dim for a moment, but he quickly disappeared, pointing at another sheet music, saying, "Play this Polka."

They played like this one after another for an entire afternoon. If the housekeeper didn't come to urge them to eat, I'd be afraid to play until late at night. Xue Zixuan's childhood was very monotonous, and he had hardly enjoyed the game, but today, he finally understood the mood of the little boy when he received a precious gift.

I ca n’t bear it anymore, I ca n’t separate it, I want to hold him firmly in my arms even when I sleep.

When he was immersed in this wonderful pleasure, Xue Jingyi was tortured by the intense jealousy. She watched them dance and play with their fingertips, and watched each other stare at each other, with black and bright eyes showing the feelings of cherished love, almost unable to control her desire to rush over to force them apart.

In the evening, she suddenly developed a high fever, and her physical condition just started to decline sharply. After so much repetition, I don't know when I can adjust to the state of active surgery.

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Because Xue Zixuan's attention, the attitude of the housekeeper and assistant has changed significantly. In the final analysis, Xue Zixuan is the true heir of the Xue family. When Xue Rui is away, everything is his responsibility. Zhou Yunsheng was given 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, sitting at most by the window and looking at the scenery.

On this day, Zhou Yunsheng ended his morning practice and went to the restaurant to look for food. He held up the water glass and choked before he could take a sip. The trembling soul told him that the person he had been looking for was nearby.

"Fober, I'll go out and play for a while!" Then he ran out.

When the housekeeper chased out from the kitchen, the young boy already ran out of sight, so he had to ask the assistant to find it quickly.

Zhou Yunsheng ran around the golf course and finally found a target near the 18th hole. It was a man in a wheelchair, his handsome face shrouded in a cold and suffocating atmosphere, which was daunting. He had a cigar in his mouth, and a bodyguard in black was kneeling on the ground to light him.

I don't know what the bodyguard said, and his narrow, long-eyed eyes blinked slightly, radiating Morin's intention to kill. The bodyguard stepped back immediately and took out his cell phone to make a call.

On the lawn not far away, several men are playing golf. It seems that they are under the influence of the men's heavy coercion. They make mistakes frequently, and sweating from the forehead. Because of fear, they have long lost their interest, but because men like to watch people play, they dare not stop.

The white ball fell into the sand bunker in the distance, and a few people made a sigh of sorrow, panicking at the expression of the man in fear.

Seeing here, Zhou Yunsheng smiled happily, shook his toes and shouted, "Hey, can I come in and watch the ball?"

The man turned his head and looked back, his pupils could not help shrinking for a moment. It was a very delicate boy with star eyes Qiong nose and red lips and white teeth. When he smiled, he seemed to be glowing and dizzy. The man exhaled a spit of smoke, trying to blur out this beautiful picture that made his retina and heart valve tingle.

Some bodyguards saw the boss frown and seemed unhappy, and immediately walked over to sting.

"Let him in." The man took a cigar and pretended to look away indifferently.

The staff of the stadium quickly opened the door near the barbed wire to let teenagers, or girls, come in.

Men are not used to contacting strangers. He stares at a few people who are not far away, pretending to be very focused. But the boy was dangling in front of his eyes and tried to reach out his fingertips to poke his unconscious legs.

A bodyguard showed the expression "You are looking for death", and the evil spirit walked over, but was stopped by the boss's cold eyes.

The man held the juvenile slender fingertips and asked dumbly, "What do you want to do?"

"How did you become like this?" The young man answered inexplicably, black peach blossoms filled with mist of water, as if distressed.

This makes the man feel very uncomfortable and pushes the teenager away to take a cigar. He really didn't understand why he would inexplicably let the young people come in. If it was changed, it would have been dealt with earlier. Before that, he didn't even think about what purpose the teenager approached himself with. If he tried to kill him, already had succeeded just now.

Even with all kinds of dark speculations in his head, the man still didn't open his mouth to drive the teenager away. As soon as the juvenile clear eyes met, he lost his ability to resist.

"Is it ill or accident? Can it be cured?" The teenager asked without hesitation about his cold face.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, the ignorant are fearless! Several bodyguards praised the teenager's bold behavior.

"Don't you know me?" The man exhaled smoke at the delicate little face of the boy.

The boy froze and coughed his cheeks, but asked excitedly, "What's your name? We'll know you when you say it."

The man didn't answer, but pointed at the teenager's smooth legs. "Why run out without wearing pants?" Although the wide white shirt covered the private parts, his legs became whiter and straighter. The half-covered feeling is more attractive than not wearing it.

He can't wait to take off his blazer and wrap his lower body.

Zhou Yunsheng smiled brightly and opened his clothes generously. "I wear it, you see." The Xue family bought most of the tops to cover his flat chest. The pants were jeans shorts and tights. Pants-based, make him look like a woman.

Jeans shorts can wrap the juvenile's straight buttocks, the waistline is open very low, exposing a small rounded belly button, such a graceful scene crashed into the eyes unsuspectingly, making the man's eyes instantly dark.

He pulls down the young man's clothes, and warns the bodyguards standing around with vulgar eyes.

Several big guys showed weird expressions, and then turned around with their backs together.

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

Zhou Yunsheng smiled and took the ‘passion tokens’ from his lover, and sighed in satisfaction: Possessiveness is still so strong, the death metamorphosis has not changed at all, it is good. He tied his coat around his waist and found his lover's somber expression was slightly soothing. He immediately raised his lips and smiled at him.

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

Zhou Yunsheng was taken aback by a string of codes breaking into the 008 database without warning. It turned out that this person's love and trust in already has reached such a level: even if he has no memory, even if he meets for the first time, he can deliver the source code that determines his life and death without hesitation.

He loves him more than life.

Zhou Yunsheng touched the hot earlobe and smiled brighter and brighter, and there was a clear tear in her eyes.

"The child's face changes in June," said the man, pressing the young boy's white cheek fiercely, commanding, "Don't you want to watch the ball? Push me on the green."

"Okay." Zhou Yunsheng promised loudly, shoving a 193 cm tall, 82 kg man on the green, then squatting beside him and smirking. Wherever he is now watching the ball, 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 are from the deepest part of the soul, and no one can cut them off.

He only stared at the lover's handsome and handsome face, his fiery eyes made him feel restless, his face blushing.

"Look at what I do, watch the ball." The man spit out a smoke ring on the teenager's face, and saw that he was choked again, and couldn't help laughing. This made a few bodyguards very frightened. I did n’t understand where the sorrowful Yan Ye who had Murderous Qi had gone somberly anytime and anywhere, was he possessed by the alien?

Zhou Yunsheng coughed his eyes red, but his heart was full of joy. He moved his **** and moved closer to the man. He pulled on his leg and asked, "What's your name and where do you live?"

"Ask me so much?" The man rubbed the teenager's dark hair.

"After asking clearly, I will come to you in the future." Zhou Yunsheng was afraid that his lover would suddenly disappear, which became his biggest nightmare.

"Tell me what your name is and where you live," the man said in a coquettish tone. He didn't understand where he came with so much patience with the teenager, and he didn't understand why he couldn't afford a little defense.

"I ..." Zhou Yunsheng was about to speak, and suddenly there was a somber voice behind him, "Xiao Yi, come back with me!"

He turned around and found that Xue Zixuan's car was parked on a tree-lined path not far away. The elegant and indifferent man had a tense expression at this moment, his eyes filled with deep fear and a hint of fear.

The lover also raised her eyebrows, showing her eyes.

Obviously, these two people know each other. Zhou Yunsheng was assured, leaving a sentence "I will come to you later" and ran towards Xue Zixuan. As long as he gets a name from Xue Zixuan, he can check the life of his lover in this world.

The juvenile looks like a butterfly. He jumps over the iron fence and runs towards Xue Zixuan.

I found the man staring at the back of the car and groaned. A bodyguard whispered, "Yan Yan, she should be Xue Jingyi, the youngest daughter of Xue Er's family."

"Girl? A girl can't be so cute. Check it out, he's not Xue Jingyi." The man sneered.

Several bodyguards have strong desires in their hearts. Ye Yan was just kidding? Has the sun hit the west?