You rascal, stop right there!

The moonlight is sad.

Bai Wan had been slumbering for a whole day because of a hangover.

It’s hard to tell whether my body hasn’t woken up or I don’t want to wake up psychologically.

Luo Wenqi in the painting studio couldn't help but sigh as he watched.

When he entered the academy, Han Miaoran had already been there for more than two years.

I got in step by step, and I knew very well the reluctance in Bai Wan's heart at this moment.

He had to be thankful that he didn't tell Bai Wan that he was once a painting saint.

Otherwise, the blow could be even greater.

So, he sat upright in his studio, and with a very gentle smile, he played soothing music that would bring him sleep.

He played the piano slowly and attentively, not daring to add any emphasis.

I'm afraid no one passing by would have thought that Luo Wenqi looked like a rough, bearded sissy.

In fact, he was a man of great martial arts and painting skills, and his piano playing could even put the palace musicians to shame.

"Who?" He sensed someone nearby.

When I looked up, I saw Chen Yu inexplicably appearing there.

"Hey, it turns out to be Mr. Chen..." His expression changed immediately, then he put down the piano shyly and said with a smile.

Chen Yu curled his lips. He had come out to look for the sound because he heard some nice music. But he didn't know it was played by the bearded man. He felt very embarrassed and wanted to run away.

"Hey, don't go. Since you like listening to it, can I play another song?" Luo Wenqi's beard twitched.

Chen Yu shrank his feet. He really felt that the music played by Luo Wenqi was heavenly and better than any other music he had ever heard played by any young lady.

But! This person has his own ideas!

He is disgusted!

"If you want to play, you can play. I have to go to the toilet. I won't listen!"

Chen Yu felt that he had not learned any of the boss's ability to talk nonsense, so he could only think of a way to escape.

But before he could move, he heard the sad and mournful music.

Its main melody follows the night and its rhythm is long-lasting.

The performance can’t be said to be very pleasant to listen to, but one can hear the sadness in it, which is not what the person seems to be like.

A dead leaf slid down.

Chen Yu couldn't help but be mesmerized by what he heard.

He seemed to see someone struggling to survive in prison, and seemed to see the coldness of people's hearts in the crowded crowd...

When the music was at its saddest and most piercing, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Chen, does it sound good?"

Luo Wenqi walked forward. The beard on his face seemed less ferocious under the moonlight, and the fingertips that slowly lowered seemed to be stained with a layer of ink.

"Have you ever experienced any pain..." Chen Yu hesitated to speak.

If this person is just a bearded sissy, it is impossible for him to play such a manly and struggling survival...

If this person was just a painter with high aspirations, how could he play such a sad and lonely music that reflects the coldness of human hearts...

Chen Yu was stunned and found that the bearded man had leaped over and was approaching him.

"Hey, can you hear that?"

The man finally asked with a hint of anxiety and surprise.

Chen Yu looked at him and suddenly remembered that this man had other thoughts about him, so he wanted to escape immediately...

So he had no choice but to cry and say: "Layman, I didn't hear anything! I'm not gay, and I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

He didn't understand at all that he could not compare to the eldest brother in terms of handsomeness and elegance, nor could he compare to all the beautiful young painters here in terms of youth and frailty.

In terms of body shape, he was a short man, and at best he could only be considered well-proportioned. He was even a rough man with dark skin, short and thick hands and feet.

What on earth did this person see in me?

Aren’t gay men supposed to like good-looking monsters?

Or do you like handsome men who are androgynous and have skin so fair that there is not a single flaw?

At the very least, you should like a sweet, soft, and cute little boy who cries like a pear blossom in the rain!

Therefore, he could only ask this person directly, wondering if this person had flawed aesthetic sense.

I thought this would make the other party angry, but unexpectedly, Luo Wenqi said in his ear with a trembling voice:

"Well, I know, I'm just glad you can recognize my piano sound!"

The wind suddenly blew down the withered leaves that were about to fall...

The two men who looked very mismatched met each other's eyes.

Especially when their bodies were so close...

His eyes were so close that they seemed to touch the other person's lips...

"You! You..." Chen Yu's face flushed, "I don't like Rabbit God! Especially with a big beard like you!"

"Oh." Luo Wenqi silently recited this sentence, and suddenly snorted, "You don't like beards! I remember it!"

Chen Yu didn't know what this man had misunderstood. He just felt that his gaze just now seemed to give him goose bumps all over his body, and his body was stiff and unable to move.

That's it!

Luo Wenqi stroked his beard, then leaned forward and asked, "Well, what else do you not like?"

"I don't like you always following me! I don't like you always giving me things that I don't need at all!"

"I don't like you wearing colorful clothes! I don't like you crying!"

"I don't like you putting a na in front of every sentence! I don't like you talking like a sissy! Especially! Anyway, I don't care about you!!!"

Chen Yu seemed to be venting his anger, and he spoke out all his dissatisfaction in one breath.

The air was silent for a while——

This was the first time he had made such a clear rebuttal...

Previously, he relied on the fact that Bai Wan was the boss. Luo Wenqi was the boss's good friend, so he had to restrain himself a little...

Seeing the person opposite him look very embarrassed, Chen Yu added angrily, "Also, I'm not gay! I like beautiful beauties with gorgeous looks!"

Chen Yu thought, if he had said this much, and this person was still pestering him, then it must be a sin from his previous life!

No, it’s a debt that I owed this person in my previous life!

Luo Wenqi listened to this series of dissatisfaction, frowned slightly, and unconsciously wanted to grab the man's collar and tell him the past. However, he still let it go.

At this moment, there was only deep melancholy in his eyes.

"Actually, I don't have to be a homosexual..."

Chen Yu stared with eyes wide open, just finding it funny.

What a joke!

A person who likes men with golden buttocks so much, and there are so many fair-skinned and beautiful boys in the whole painting studio. Now tell him that you can stop being gay for him?

Luo Wenqi was silent for a moment, and looked at him very seriously: "I really only care about you."

When hearing this, Chen Yu immediately took a step back in fright.

Perhaps he himself did not expect that this was the first time in his life that someone expressed affection to him. It was not some charming and graceful elder sister, nor was it some graceful and lovely younger sister.

He turned out to be a man wearing a red robe, with a big beard, straight eyebrows, and a sissy voice that spoke every word.

He smiled bitterly: "But I'm not gay!"

The person opposite looked at him and sighed: "Alas, what a pity..."

"What a pity!" Chen Yu snorted.

The wind stopped and Luo Wenqi took half a step back.

Chen Yu struggled to escape from this man, and then disappeared.

At this moment, Luo Wenqi lowered his eyes slightly, less shy than usual, and straightened his red robe.

"You! You probably don't remember what we looked like when we first met, but I still remember..."

Chen Yu always thought that this was the first time he saw the legendary Qi Tu lay Buddhist since he arrived in Zhengzhou City.

I also thought that Luo Wenqi must have some dirty intentions because he liked to raise beautiful boys as his students.

He even thought that Luo Wenqi had always been interested in him, just because he helped block Ke Yu's flower pot that time...

Little did they know that they had an even earlier connection and had met each other before.

Although sometimes, this reminder is also effective.

However, Luo Wenqi's memories of those years were mixed, so he was reluctant to talk about it.

He looked at Chen Yu's departing back for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Well, not everyone in this world can accept men, and accept homosexuality!"

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