The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Ma Chenggong could only throw out a harsh word, and ran away in embarrassment covering his buttocks. People in their 30s are like clowns, ridiculous, pathetic, pathetic and hateful.

Cheng Lang watched the farce indifferently, instead of looking at Lu Ansen, he went straight to his mother.

Cheng Lan was already attracted to her at this time, holding her son's hand, her eyes were full of worry: "What's wrong? What happened just now?" She asked, looked at Lu Ansen, and said, "Little Lu, you How did you hit someone?"

Sun Ying also came over, her delicately made-up face was very stern: "A Sen, what's going on?"

"He deserves a beating!" Lu Ansen said three words coldly, and walked upstairs.

Cheng Lang wanted to follow, but was also yelled at by the man: "Get out!"

Fuck!Is this dynamite, or what?

Cheng Lang's footsteps stopped, he didn't follow up, and his face looked ugly.He just wanted to say thank you, a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart.

Lu Ansen, who didn't know good people, went to the study and called his second uncle Lu Zhikun.He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a stern face, and his brows were full of evil: "Well, it's Ma Chenggong, I want him to be ruined."

A luxurious birthday dinner broke up because of Ma Chenggong's farce.

After the guests left, Sun Ying still knocked on the door of his son's study.She hadn't seen her son so angry for many years, no matter how she tried to comfort herself, she was still a little worried.

Lu Ansen heard a knock on the door, guessed it was his mother, and opened the door.However, he didn't let her in. Instead, he blocked the door and explained in a low voice: "Mom, it's all right. Don't worry, I can take care of it."

Sun Ying wasn't afraid that he wouldn't handle it well, but she couldn't figure it out. The horse was successful and well, so why did his son beat someone rashly?Thinking about it, she asked aloud: "Let's not say that you hit someone right, how did Ma Chenggong offend you?"

Lu Ansen said blankly, "I don't like him."

This perfunctory reason made Sun Ying very angry, and reprimanded him with a cold face: "Why did he dislike you? In public, beat people like that? If this gets out, you will lose face of the Lu family!"

Lu Ansen bowed his head and remained silent.

The more Sun Ying spoke, the more annoyed she became, and her words of reprimand grew louder: "You act impulsively, thinking that you've gotten better over the years, and you haven't changed at all."

He was indeed impulsive, but he couldn't bear it.

Lu Ansen argued like a child: "I have changed, but he broke my taboo."

Sun Ying asked: "What taboo did you violate?"

He provokes my Cheng Lang!

Damn it, the thought of him messing around in front of Cheng Lang will ruin him.

Lu Ansen was furious in his heart, but he couldn't say why.He thought with some self-deprecation, Cheng Lang didn't even want to reveal the slightest sign of his homosexuality, and he didn't seem to have the right to protect him.

The bitterness in Lu Ansen's heart flooded, his face remained expressionless and he didn't speak.

Sun Ying saw that she couldn't ask anything, so she didn't ask any more, and only sighed sadly: "Ma Chenggong has accumulated tens of thousands of wealth in two years, and he said that there is no way, and the devil will believe it. Since you messed with him, Asen, what do you want me to say about you? You made him a laughing stock in front of so many people, how could he let you go? "

Lu Ansen's eyes were disdainful, and he sneered, "I'm not afraid."

Sun Ying was really pissed off now, panting heavily, and sneered: "Yes, you are not afraid, you dared to carry your luggage around the world at the age of eight, what are you afraid of?"

Lu Ansen frowned, and changed the subject: "Mom, you're right, Ma Chenggong really has a way to get rich in two years. It's just that the way is dirty and terrible. Let me tell you why he is so rich. He used the pretense of mining in Africa to create landslide accidents, and then selected dying people to sell their body parts. This is how he made his fortune.”

Sun Ying was stunned: "What?"

Lu Ansen continued: "It was the 200 million before he became rich. Do you really think he won a lottery ticket? No, he was so poor that he couldn't even afford a lottery ticket. He cheated it from a tramp. People took it and swallowed it privately."

There are many evil deeds, too many to describe.

Sun Ying couldn't believe it: "How do you know this?"

Lu Ansen explained: "Some time ago, Ma Chenggong came to the company to discuss cooperation, and happened to meet my second uncle and invited me to dinner. At that time, my second uncle told me to stay away from him, saying that his business is not clean, and he is being investigated."

Lu Ansen's second uncle, Lu Zhikun, is the chief of the police station. After the death of his elder brother Lu Zhiming, he took good care of their mother and child, and Lu Ansen and him are even more affectionate.

After hearing what her son said, Sun Ying's face was cloudy and unpredictable.She knew that her son had a chivalrous heart to uphold justice, but she wouldn't do such a thing in front of her birthday party.She said that there was no special reason, but she didn't believe it.But if we continue to ask, if we want to ask for some internal reasons, it is impossible.

After thinking about it for a long time, Sun Ying left with an unhappy expression.

Seeing her go, Lu Ansen closed the study door and leaned against the door weakly.He lost control of his actions frequently tonight. First, he forced Cheng Lang, and then he succeeded in beating the horse. None of these things he would do.

Cheng Lang influenced him too much, so he couldn't see him anymore.He told himself that as long as he didn't see him, his heart wouldn't be disturbed.But if the heart is not disturbed, everything will be as usual and return to the right track.

It's a pity that just as he settled down, someone came to disturb his mind.

Cheng Lang went home, and after washing, he lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.After thinking about it, he decided to have a good talk with Lu Ansen on WeChat.

He first sent a message: Lu Ansen, let's chat.

After 10 minutes, the message showed that it had been read, but the man did not reply.

Cheng Lang frowned, holding back his anger, and sent another voice: Lu Ansen, let's chat.

After 1 minute, the voice showed that it had been read, but the man still did not reply.

on purpose!Absolutely is intentional.

Is it because he didn't give him face in the garden and rejected his closeness, so he ignored him?

Cheng Lang had a rare reflection, but soon overturned his own reflection.What right does that man have to be angry?It's because of his unruly hands and feet, so suddenly the sperm gets on his head, want to fuck him, okay?

Not to mention that he didn't give him some time to prepare, that's the meaning of coercion, he just wanted to give him two feet.Since Cheng Lang was young, no one dared to oppress him.

Obviously he made a mistake first, now he comes to ask for peace, why should he ignore him?If it weren't for the fact that he taught Ma Chenggong a lesson for him, he would definitely hate him for three to five days.

Presumably he thought so, and he felt reasonable, but deep down he felt a little uneasy.He managed to heat up the man's heart these days, will it quickly drop back to freezing point after passing through the garden?

He was right.

When he requested a video call but was rejected by the man, and when he called and was hung up by the man, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Nima, is this the rhythm of breaking up?

Cheng Lang persisted in calling, hung up again and again, and dialed again and again, until the phone number was blacklisted.

He suddenly felt that he had fed all his sincerity to the dogs!

This man is ruthless!

Cheng Lang cried angrily on WeChat: Lu Ansen, what the hell do you mean?Where did I offend you, are you so cruel?You are ungrateful, you are despicable, you just want to play with me from the beginning to the end, if I don't give it to you, you will abandon me...

As a result of crying, Lu Ansen dragged him into WeChat's blacklist again.

Messages can no longer be sent——

Cheng Lang's eyes were reddish, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed irritably.He was wearing a white bathrobe and walking barefoot on the floor.

Lu Ansen ignored him, ignored him...

These words ran wildly in his mind, making him sad and heartbroken.

In fact, this kind of emotion is not terrible, but it is terrible when it arises because of Lu Ansen.Because from the very beginning, he didn't intend to be close to Lu Ansen, he just wanted to have a teacher and make a friend.

But he pretended to be mysterious and repeatedly refused to play big names. He was upset, so he wanted to teach him a lesson.

The so-called using love as a weapon to give him some suffering and let him suffer some setbacks, but now that he has come to this point, everything seems to be in chaos.

He... wants to see Lu Ansen, wants to talk to him, even misses him...

Cheng Lang shook his head, shaking off those chaotic melancholy.He lay down on the piano, closed his eyes, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Boring, very boring, but he has always been so boring, why can't he get used to it all of a sudden?

Cheng Lang, who was bored, went to Lu's villa when the first rays of sunshine shone on the earth in the morning.

It was Li Dashan who opened the door, and he was very surprised to see him: "Mr. Cheng, it's you, it's so early, what's the matter?"

Cheng Lang thought of a perfect excuse on the way here, so Hui Hui said frankly, "Oh, I think your mansion's bonsai art is very good, so I'm here to appreciate it."

Li Dashan didn't think much, and said with a smile: "If the young master hears this, he must be very happy."

Cheng Lang followed the conversation and asked, "Where's your young master? Have you gotten up yet?"

"No, I'm already up and going for a run."

"Oh. Does he run a lot?"

"Yes. The young master likes morning exercises."

Cheng Lang chatted with Li Dashan again, then turned to look for Lu Ansen.

There is only one morning exercise track in the community where they live, so it is easy to find him.

Cheng Lang waited on the necessary return road, leaning against a sycamore tree, meditating while looking into the distance.

Lu Ansen deleted his contact information, intending to draw a line with him.The man is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and turns his face when he says he will. How can he be coaxed to change his mind?Intimidation?Acting like a spoiled child?

Cheng Lang was thinking hard when a tall and strong figure approached.

Lu Ansen was dressed in a gray sportswear with a casual and fashionable style, and the hooded design brought a little youth and vitality of the boy next door.He was getting closer and closer, his figure was tall and slender, and his temperament was more warm and sunny.And when the sweat on his handsome face slipped out of a sexy arc, the whole person was so good-looking that it made people panic.

With a trembling heart, Cheng Lang greeted him with a smile.But before he could speak, he saw the temperature on the man's face drop rapidly, and then, the cold word "roll" froze him—a carefully prepared whisper.