The Shadow of the Wind

... Chengzi, are you my cousin? "

When Chu Cheng heard that, his complexion turned bad immediately, and he looked at this cousin with black air.

"Hahaha, hurry up and call brother to listen." Gu Yiqing became complacent, and he counted, the Zuoqiu family plus the side of the Chu family, he has a total of four younger brothers, this eldest brother can be described as It's cool.

"Yes, Xiao Su is the younger brother." Song Yanchu followed suit with a sudden realization.

"not called."

"Chengzi, don't be arrogant. I am the best brother. You and Xiao Jing'er are blessed. Be good, call me brother." Gu Yiqing never gave up the opportunity to tease Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng looked at this man with eyes of unknown emotion, and saw that the other party was smiling, with frivolous brows, and looked like a second-generation ancestor who was fooling around. The idea of ​​not wanting to be called brother intensified. After thinking for a while, he called out directly: "Xi'er."

"Pfft, I'll wipe it off." Gu Yiqing frowned, "Xi'er is a woolen yarn, that's what I call it!"

"Don't swear." Although Chu Cheng heard a lot of indecent remarks from the other party, but now this person has become his cousin, and he couldn't help frowning when he said this in a family that had always been well-educated.

"What swear words?" Gu Yiqing was puzzled, these words seemed mediocre to him.

"No indecent words are allowed." Chu Cheng pointed out clearly, "You just mentioned two basic requirements for tutoring."

"How about I don't have a tutor? I..." The words "let go" were swallowed down his throat after he saw Chu Ning behind Chu Cheng.

Chu Ning looked at this son whom he just met yesterday with shock and helplessness. Although Chu You had vaccinated him before returning home and said that Gu Yiqing had a dissolute and unruly personality, he was still stunned when he actually saw him. He couldn't criticize Gu Yiqing's words, because he also had a great responsibility for it, and he couldn't help but feel guilty and blamed himself.

The words in Gu Yiqing's mouth got stuck, she looked at Chu Cheng and Chu Ning very depressed, then scratched her head and said awkwardly to Chu Ning: "Morning, Dad...Dad."

"Ready for breakfast."

Nine people sat around the long table and began to eat in an orderly manner. Everyone sat on a chair, eating meticulously and elegantly.Gu Yiqing, who was crossing her legs, successfully attracted the attention of others.

But eating without speaking is a table manner, and the Chu family, who have always kept quiet, are not good at making comments on the spot.

"Why don't you talk?" Gu Yiqing switched sides and continued to cross Erlang's legs,

"Cough, keep quiet while eating, brother." Chu Jing said awkwardly.

"Hmm." There were three black lines on Gu Yiqing's forehead, and after glancing at the people with weird expressions, he was aggrieved and stopped talking.

Chu Ning Chuyou and his parents looked at each other, expressing the helplessness in their eyes and their firm determination to reform problem children.

In the afternoon, Zuo Qiujie brought Zuo Qiuyang and Zuo Qiuyan to Chu's house upon invitation.

Gu Yiqing smiled when he saw Zuo Qiuyan, and tacitly stepped forward to shake hands with him.He brought Zuo Qiuyan to the Chu family: "This is Zuo Qiuyan."

"Your name is Zuoqiu Yan?" Chu Kong looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and admiration. "Is it Zuoqiujie's son?"

"Grandpa, my surname is Zuo." Zuo Qiuyan nodded, with a faint smile on his lips.Whether he is Zuoqiujie's son or not is actually not important now.

"Are you Xi'er's lover?" Chu Ning came up to hold his hand, and asked with a smile, he had already heard about Zuo Qiuyan.

"Yes." With a calm but firm tone, Zuo Qiuyan stretched out his hand to wrap Gu Yiqing's waist around him, leaning close to himself.

This strong possessiveness was somewhat similar to that of his own son, so Chu You and Chu Ning looked at each other and smiled when they saw this.

Chu Ning patted Zuo Qiuyan on the shoulder: "Take care of Xi'er."

After the two families drank tea and chatted for a while, Chu Kong officially finalized Gu Yiqing's name change, and Chu Xi's name was settled.

Xi, the meaning of mulberry green, can be said to complement Yiqing, and since then there is no Gu surname.

Zuo Qiuyang couldn't restrain his excitement and stepped forward to hug Gu Yiqing, oh no, his name should be Chu Xi now.

"Cousin, great, we will be a big family in the future!"

Chu Ning stepped forward with a smile and looked at the happy Zuoqiu Yang.

"Hi uncle, I'm Zuoqiu Yang!"

"Hello."

"Xiao Yang!" Song Yanchu ran over, his friend whom he hadn't seen for many years: "It's been a long time since I saw you!"

Zuoqiu Yang smiled and nodded, "I haven't seen Yanchu for a long time."

Song Yanchu carefully looked at this friend who had known him for many years, and always felt that something was different.A calm and stable temperament is revealed from the inside out, although there is still an unconcealable youthfulness and immaturity, but the transformation between the brows is unstoppable.

"Xiao Yang, you seem to have changed." He blurted out.

"Is there?" Zuoqiu Yang has heard more than one person say that, and now that Song Yanchu is asking this question, he wants to hear the opinion of this friend from childhood to adulthood.

"There seems to be something different..." Song Yanchu stared blankly at the familiar yet unfamiliar friend.

"Really." Zuoqiu Yang scratched his head, lost in thought.

On the other side, Zuo Qiujie and Chu Ning looked at each other. The two who hadn't seen each other for a long time felt that the time had passed, and they were somewhat reminded of the past, and they were disturbing each other.

"How is brother-in-law?"

"I found Xi'er, everything is fine." Chu Ning said with a smile.The mess and chaos in it, the past love between him and Zuo Qiuyue, now things are different, and it is meaningless to mention it again.

"Xiaojie, how are you?"

"It's all good." Zuoqiu Jie smiled, with helplessness concealed in his brows and eyes.

"It's been so hard for you to take care of Xi'er these years." Although Chu Ning was not very satisfied with the results, he couldn't deny the fact that Zuo Qiujie raised Chu Xi, and after all, the other party had his own son.

Zuo Qiujie heard that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, so he didn't answer, but just nodded slightly.

"By the way, Xi'er, where is the jade ring left by Xiaoyue?" Chu Ning asked inadvertently.

Chu Xi and Zuo Qiujie both jumped when they heard this. Chu Xi immediately responded, "What jade ring?"

Chu Ning frowned slightly, turned to Zuo Qiujie and asked, "Did you not give the jade ring to Xi'er?"

"I gave it." Zuo Qiujie looked at Chu Xi with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Chu Xi had an innocent face: "What kind of jade ring, uncle, did you give it to me?"

"Yes." Zuoqiu Jie stared at him.

"Where? When?" Chu Xi began to quibble, and at the same time winked at Zuo Qiujie to find a way to smooth things over.

Who knew that the other party didn't have any sense of humor at all, and said dryly: "I will definitely give it to you, you lost it yourself, who is to blame."

Chu Xi was so angry that he couldn't cooperate, and he shouted: "Uncle, you fox, you are playing tricks again without giving it to me!"

"I'm lying?" Zuo Qiujie turned his head noblely and coldly, and then subconsciously said: "Idiot."

"What did you say?!" Chu Xi immediately jumped up to fight.

"Xi'er." Chu Ning grabbed him, and silently wiped off the cold sweat in his heart, "A gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands."

"Father, help me teach him a lesson." Chu Xi yelled at each father fluently, triumphantly.

"Help me take care of him." Zuo Qiujie pulled Zuo Qiuyan over and threw him in front of him with a twitching corner of his mouth. The latter looked indifferently at the two people's usual pattern of fighting, and shrugged his shoulders as usual.

Chu Ning sighed helplessly, it seems that it will take a lot of time for this son to correct.

At night, the Song family.

The soft lighting shines on the audience, the music is leisurely and slow, and the whole body is comfortable. The exquisite pastries are lined up next to each other, and the well-trained servants keep smiling and shuttle among them.

Song Changxin had planned this birthday party for a long time, and sent invitations to those friends whose daughters were not married. It was a veritable blind date meeting.

Song Yanchu was wearing a formal suit, a small elegant silver bow tie, and his hair was specially arranged, and his soft bangs were fixed with hairspray, which was rare and tough.

In fact, Song Yanchu also wondered why this year's birthday party was so grand. His birthday party has always been in a relaxed and warm mode, and what made him even more anxious was that Chu Cheng hadn't come yet.

Suddenly the door of the venue was pushed open by the waiter, and the indifferent man who walked in was just a simple black double-breasted long suit, which perfectly revealed his calm and compelling temperament.

"Xiao Su!" Song Yanchu yelled as he ran up to Chu Cheng with a smile on his face.

"Brother!" Zuoqiu Yang also happily ran over from the side, saying hello.

Before Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu could say a word, all the guests gathered around to say hello to Chu Cheng and Chu You who appeared behind them, and separated Chu Cheng and Song Yanchu abruptly.

Song Yanchu looked disappointedly at Chu Cheng, who was besieged by everyone not far away. At this time, Song Changxin also came over and pulled Song Yanchu, who was devastated, to a girl.

"Chu Chu, she is Jiang Liyang." Song Changxin introduced a cute and well-behaved girl to Song Yanchu. The girl was very beautiful, with curved eyebrows and smiling eyes.

"Hello, I'm Song Yanchu. Nice to meet you." Song Yanchu raised a gentle and friendly smile, and stretched out his slender hand to the other party, just like the first time I met Chu Cheng.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Liyang." The other party also shook Song Yanchu's hand gracefully.

The clasped hands paused in the air for a few seconds, but they clearly fell into the eyes of Chu Cheng not far away. Chu Cheng's eyes twitched for a while, but he suppressed it with reason, and still socialized with everyone in an orderly manner.

"Senior Brother Song, happy birthday!" A bright and cheerful girl fluttered beside Song Yanchu like a butterfly.

"You are Tong Yan? I remember you are also from our medical school." Song Yanchu was pleasantly surprised and said with a big smile.

"Well, I wrote you a love letter~" Tong Yan winked at Song Yanchu and said with a smile.

"I remember, there's another typo." Song Yanchu began to talk familiarly, and his cheerful atmosphere colored the two girls beside him.

"Ouch~ Brother is still making fun of him." Tong Yan smiled coquettishly, and lightly patted Song Yanchu's shoulder.

"What else does Doctor Song like besides medicine?" Not to be outdone, Jiang Liyang moved a little closer to Song Yanchu, and said with a bright smile.

Song Yanchu frowned slightly, and thought about it seriously, but he didn't know that his cute appearance fascinated the two girls.

"Senior brother is still so charming." Tong Yan suddenly took Song Yanchu's arm and smiled.

"Doctor Song, have you thought about it?" Jiang Liyang also held Song Yanchu's other arm and said shyly.

Song Yanchu watched in astonishment as he was caught between two girls, but he replied seriously: "I also like reading detective novels and squirrels."

The two girls relentlessly continued to besiege Song Yanchu, you kept talking and took the opportunity to hug and hug, but Song Yanchu was always gentle and polite, knowing not to be rude to a girl, so he just dodged and didn't push her away.

"Let go of him!!" An extremely cold voice made everyone present goosebumps.

Before everyone recovered, Tong Yan and Jiang Liyang were pulled aside by Chu Cheng, and then he pulled the nervous Song Yanchu into his arms forcefully.

"Xiao Su, don't be like this..." Song Yanchu weakly tugged on Chu Cheng's sleeve.

Chu Cheng grabbed Song Yanchu's wrist, walked up to Song Changxin and said firmly, "Uncle Song, I'm sorry, maybe you can't understand this matter, but I love Yanchu."

"Ah?" Song Changxin was in a daze.

"Whether you agree or not." After Chu Cheng put down a sentence, he dragged Song Yanchu out of the venue, chic and domineering.

The meeting place was silent for 5 minutes, and everyone was whispering about the sudden scene just now. In the end, it was Song Yanmo who silently helped the two clean up the mess.

The people recovered from the shocking confession one after another, and started talking to each other, rustling and making various noises, but none of this mattered.

"Old Song, my Cheng'er..." Chu You walked up to Song Changxin apologetically.

"You knew about this early in the morning?" Song Changxin recovered, his expression turned cold.

"Well, I promise, Xiao Song and Cheng'er will be fine." Chu You promised solemnly.

"Dad." Song Yanmo also came over, "Yanchu also loves Chu Cheng."

"Stop, stop! I don't know anything about my son?!" Song Changxin said angrily, "Mo, don't you tell me if you know?"

"I'm worried that you won't agree." Song Yanmo said to Song Changxin without reason.

"But Chuchu is a man. If he is my youngest daughter, I can immediately agree with them to register for marriage." Song Changxin sighed softly, "You also know that when Chuchu was ten years old, he suffered from a serious illness. His brain was damaged and his mind was not good enough. Mature, I didn't expect him to really get married and form a family, the big deal is that I have always raised him as a child at home."

"It's not important. What's important is that Yan Chu also loves Chu Cheng, and you still play the mandarin duck fight like you did decades ago?" Song Yanmo glanced at Song Changxin and said amusedly.

"Mo, don't get excited, it makes me feel like I'm being interrogated by you." The corners of Song Changxin's mouth twitched. He had always been helpless with his eldest son.

"Old Song, I'm really sorry, but Xiao Song and Cheng'er will definitely not be wronged when they are together." Chu You also helped his son speak.

Song Changxin fell silent and did not make any speeches. The venue changed from a birthday party to a celebrity reception.And Song Yanmo let out a long breath, looked at the closed door of the venue, and raised a gratified smile.

****

The car was galloping in the fast ring, and the atmosphere in the car was suppressed. Chu Cheng drove into a ring road without saying a word, and the direction was Chu's mansion. His face was dark, as if he was trying to contain some bad emotions.

In the cramped space, even the air freezes.

Song Yanchu didn't dare to say anything, and from time to time he glanced fearfully at the man next to him with extremely low air pressure. He didn't know why this man suddenly became like this, as if he hadn't done anything to make people angry.

The car body drifted around the last corner and went straight up to the top of the hill to stop.

Looking down from the car window, you can look down at the night view of the entire Jingzhou. It is colorful, and the expressway overpasses extending in all directions extend to all parts of the country. There are many high-rise buildings, and you can imagine the hustle and bustle of the day.At this time, it was dark here, surrounded by bushes, and there was only a dark red sports car on a small flat ground on the top of the mountain.

"Song Yanchu." Chu Cheng frowned lightly, took a deep breath and called out.

"Ah? I'm here." Song Yanchu was startled, and quickly replied.

Chu Cheng suddenly asked calmly, "Do you want to marry a woman and have children?"

"Why do you ask that?" Song Yanchu looked at Chu Cheng in confusion.

Chu Cheng frowned deeply: "You have to be clear, I am a man, we will not get married or have children together."

"I know, what exactly is Xiao Su going to say?" Song Yanchu couldn't understand what Chu Cheng was saying, and looked curious.

Chu Cheng's expression became deeper and more troubled, and his deep eyes fell on Song Yanchu's confused and innocent face, with a bit of worry.

"Xiao Su, why are you sad?" Song Yanchu saw the sadness in Chu Cheng's eyes, and quickly stroked his face to comfort him, "Don't be sad, did I do something wrong?"

Chu Cheng's heart moved, and he looked quietly at the man in front of him. The undisguised affection in the other's eyes made him feel at ease for no reason.

"I really love you, you have to believe me..." Song Yanchu's eyes were full of grievances. His love is so simple that he just wants to be with the other party and doesn't need any promises. He continued to tell, " I know you think I'm like a child, but I know that I love you...even if you still love Muyin, I'm fine, I just want to be by your side..."

Chu Cheng gently sealed Song Yanchu's lips. The soft touch made the two gradually addicted. Song Yanchu quickly adapted and opened his mouth slightly, letting Chu Cheng do whatever he wanted without hindrance. He couldn't help but put his arms around Chu Cheng's neck and raised his head. Greeting seems like a daydreamy suggestion.

The leather car seat rubbed against the clothes to create an ambiguous rustle, the car was heated, and the car mirror clearly reflected the two kissing and intoxicated.

"I only wish my Yanchu to be treated with the most tenderness in the world."

Song Yan raised his eyes at the beginning, the clear and clear eyes deeply reflected Chu Cheng's face, the front edge continued, and he found the plain sleeves to add fragrance, he whispered softly as if it came from a thousand years ago: "The most gentle in the world can only be traced can give me."

Yang Mu Changling, peeping at the clouds and knowing each other.The ups and downs of the world, tears and broken swords.The snowy sun rises to the sun, awakening the heart.Thousands of years ago, ten emotions and ten intentions were embedded in each other.Like a towering love tree, it blooms and bears fruit, and falls down, flying over the eaves.

☆、Chapter 34

Since Chu Xi recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan, today was the first time that Zuoqiu's family and Chu's family dined together. The atmosphere at the beginning was reserved and then gradually merged.

The two families were almost exhausted, so Fu Shui took the two old people back to the room to rest, so Chu Ning, Chu You, Chu Cheng, Song Yanchu and the Zuoqiu family were left on the dining table.

Chu Xi was slightly drunk, so he couldn't stop teasing Zuo Qiuyan with his fingers, leaning his head on the latter's body and rubbing his head lightly.

Zuo Qiuyan embraced him lightly with a faint smile: "Tired?"

"Hmm... hee, I'm just a little drunk." Chu Xi moved the corner of his mouth into a charming arc: "A Yan hugs me..."

But Zuo Qiujie patted Chu Xi on the back speechlessly and said, "Go home."

Seeing that it was Zuo Qiujie who was patting him, Chu Xi immediately opened the opponent's hand violently: "Uncle, leave me alone, I won't come back if I love you!"

Knowing that he started to go drunk again, Zuo Qiujie couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from twitching, although he was used to it: "It's up to you."

"Xiaojie," Chu Ning said suddenly, "Xi'er can't go back."

"What did my brother-in-law say?"

"I finally got Xi'er back, I think he lives here to accompany me." Chu Ning said and became serious, "Besides, Xi'er doesn't seem to want to go back to Zuoqiu's house."

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Qiujie's eyes flashed strangely and then sank down, Zuo Qiuyang showed a slightly surprised expression, and Zuo Qiuyan, who was holding Chu Xi, also glanced at Chu Ning intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yiqing has a place to live outside, as long as he wants to." Zuoqiu Jie said indifferently, and glanced at the person lying in Zuoqiu Yan's arms.

"Xiao Zuo," Chu Ning looked at Zuo Qiuyan, "you can stay with Xi'er at our house, okay?"

"Yes." Zuoqiu Yan nodded.

"Xi'er, stay here and stay with Dad." Chu Ning coaxed Chu Xi, who was drunk in his lover's arms, as if coaxing a child who hadn't grown up.

"... Oh." Chu Xi turned his head to Zuoqiu Yan's arms awkwardly, and the sudden father's love caught him off guard.

Seeing this, Chu Ning smiled helplessly: "Xiao Zuo, you can take Xi'er to rest."

Zuo Qiuyan nodded, then hugged Chu Xi horizontally, bid farewell to the rest of the people at the table, and then walked upstairs under the leadership of Chu Ning.

"We should go too." Zuoqiu Jie got up and said, "Excuse me."

"You're welcome." Chu You said politely.

"The food at Uncle's house is delicious, thank you for the hospitality today." Zuoqiu Yang smiled.

"Where?" Chu You smiled, and gave Zuoqiu Yang a meaningful look. The other party's pure and clear eyes made him glance at Song Yanchu who was still stuck to Chu Cheng's body. Thinking of this, he smiled faintly and patted Zuo Qiuyang Shoulder: "You are a good boy."

Surprise flashed across Zuoqiu Yang's eyes, and then turned into a thankful smile with unknown emotions.

****

The dark night, coupled with the obsidian luster of Porsche, is mysterious and seductive.The black body drives by the river, walking like a ghost.

The phone rang suddenly, Zuo Qiujie took it out with a frown, and subconsciously pressed it when he saw something coming.Then came the second and third times, he kept pressing down, and finally had to send a text message.

Zuo Qiuyang seemed to be concentrating on driving the car, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at the man beside him.

After the car entered the compartment of the house, the fire went out, and the dim yellow headlights illuminated the father and son inside.Before Zuoqiujie was about to get out of the car, Zuoqiu Yang suddenly grabbed Zuoqiujie's wrist, staring at him with innocent eyes.

"Yu Yang?"

"Dad, does cousin really not like going home?"

"Yes." Zuo Qiujie said calmly.

"Is it because Dad treats him badly?"

"I do not........"

"Cousin and dad always quarrel." Zuoqiu Yang interrupted, this was the first time he interrupted his father's speech, "but sometimes he looks very good, so strange."

Zuo Qiujie was a little speechless and didn't know how to answer his words.

"I remember my father often criticized my cousin when I was young." Zuoqiu Yang seemed to be recalling, "Although sometimes my cousin is really disobedient."

"Yang Yang wants to say, am I not a good uncle?" Zuo Qiujie suddenly laughed helplessly.He knew very well about Chu Xi since he was a child, and bringing up three children was a nightmare for him at that time, not to mention that Chu Xi seemed to have a rebellious mentality to oppose him.

"Yes."

Zuo Qiujie burst out laughing, shook his head and said: "It's getting late, Yang Yang, let's rest." Then Zuo Qiu Yang was pressed hard on the passenger seat by Zuo Qiu Yang unexpectedly, and the other party looked at him seriously, which made him unable to escape.

Zuoqiujie suddenly felt uneasy, the rapid growth of young people during this period has exceeded his imagination

"What is Dad hiding?" Zuoqiu Yang suddenly smiled on his serious face, making the man under him startled.I only heard him say childishly: "If you make a mistake, you must admit it bravely. This is what you taught me, Dad."

Zuoqiu Jie heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, and said with a doting smile, "Okay, it's my father's mistake for not being a...good uncle."

Zuoqiu Yang rolled his eyes into a smile, pecked the man's lips, and said happily: "My cousin has found his father now, so you don't have to worry so much, Dad."

"Yes..." Zuoqiu Jie closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the young man, covering up the sigh in his eyes.

the next day.

"Mr. Gu... ah bah bah bah, Mr. Chu!" Mei Jiao stuck out her tongue, calling everyone to welcome Chu Xi who had changed his name and surname.

"Director Mei, please be talkative." Chu Xi kicked it amusedly, and then suddenly remembered something: "Director Mei, please send me the personnel information of the foreign translation department, including the electronic resume."

"Oh? Well, what are you going to do?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just bring it."

After receiving the information, Chu Xi immediately opened it to check it, and stopped at the Shi Fang page.He fixed his eyes on the screen, reviewing the other party's information line by line.

He grew up in Xiangdao District and studied in a fairly good university in Jingzhou.He called the relevant department, and was told that the other party hadn't come to work since December, and that the company had nothing important to force him to come, so he dialed Shi Fang's mobile phone number, but the phone was turned off as expected.

He still couldn't believe the fact that Shi Fang was a killer, even if it was true.

He asked Zuoqiu Jie, but the other party kept silent and couldn't get any more words out.He wanted to investigate by himself, but he dared not do it for a long time. It seemed that even he himself was afraid of seeing the deeper truth if he continued to investigate.

On the other end of the computer, Mei Zhen's urging message sounded, asking him to arrange the Christmas performance.Chu Xi immediately came back to his senses, simply put aside this headache, and started to make up for the work he had missed.

****

The wonderful weekend came as scheduled, and the Chu family was peaceful.

The gardener methodically arranged the snow-covered plants and roads outside the Chu family's mansion. The falling white snow had a warm luster in winter, and the servants cleaned the huge house meticulously.

Even in the cold winter, the interior of Chu's house still maintains the most comfortable 26 degrees, and the computer-controlled central air conditioner continuously sends heat to the big house.

Song Yanchu was dressed in brown casual home clothes, with two cute baby bears embroidered on the two big pockets. His bright smile added a bit of softness to this serious European-style building, but he was holding a water basin in his hand with joy.

"Morning, Young Master Song." The servants greeted one after another.

"Good morning everyone!" Song Yanchu greeted the crowd energetically, his voice was loud, fresh and warm.

"Master Song, why are you holding a water basin?" A maid looked at Song Yanchu in surprise.

Song Yanchu had crooked eyebrows, long eyelashes flickering, and said with a smile, "Cleaning! I'm going to clean the room."

"Young Master's room, we'll clean it later, don't bother Young Master Song." The maid turned pale with shock.

"From now on, I can clean Xiaosu's room. I don't need to bother you. You can go to rest." Song Yanchu shook his head, his deer-like eyes were lively and lively, and it was hard to refuse.

"what?"

"Is it not possible?" Song Yanchu was immediately disappointed, and the pitiful expression made the maids soften.

"No, since Young Master Song said so, we naturally have no objection." The servant agreed again and again.

"Thank you!" Song Yanchu smiled contentedly.

All the way back to Chu Cheng's room - the room is bright and spacious, and the white snow in the morning reflects the brilliant light, shining directly into this antique room, taking away the only trace of gloom and coldness left here, and it is no longer like this. It was so dark and depraved before, but every place exudes the same brightness as Song Yanchu.

He deftly filled a basin of water, took a wet handkerchief and started from the hollowed-out screen at the entrance of the hall, carefully wiped and cleaned every corner, humming a smooth and light tune.

As time slipped away, Song Yanchu wiped down all the furnishings in the room, and took a vacuum cleaner to carefully clean the expensive carpet.Thin sweat covered his smooth forehead, his soft hair was a little messy, and he looked rather disheveled, but the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely dazzling.

After some care, the whole room was clean and spotless. The ancient wooden bed was arranged without any wrinkles, the sheets and pillowcases were replaced with new ones, the curtains were tied up with rope, and the teddy bear sat quietly on the bed. The floor-to-ceiling windows come in and shine on the bed, clean and unadulterated, everything is a new beginning.

"Huhu..." Song Yanchu wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the fruits of his labor happily, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a long wooden box in the corner, he thought for a while, curiosity overcame everything, He tiptoedly moved out the wooden box.

The long wooden box is very delicate, carved with bamboo patterns, with some sandalwood fragrance, such a precious wooden box is still spotless in the corner, gently covering the wooden box with his hand, a kind of relic of time and space makes him feel inexplicable There was a strange feeling.

He opened the box carefully, as if opening a treasure that had been sleeping for many years, with a touch of history.Perhaps curiosity is not a good thing. There is a guqin sleeping quietly in the long box, and the faint fragrance of the thousand-year-old wood gradually diffuses in this clean room, like that sleeping love, rhyming from the corner, which makes people caught off guard.

He recognized this piano, tone by tone.

Song Yanchu couldn't help stroking the strings with a sense of age. It seemed that the strings still retained human body heat. He could imagine how charming Miu Yin was when he played the piano, and Chu Cheng would definitely be sitting opposite Miu Yin, gently Sipping weak tea, the picture is intoxicatingly beautiful.

"Yan Chu."

The call that was so familiar made Song Yanchu tremble all over, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.

"Xiao Su...I'm sorry!" Song Yanchu lowered his head and quickly closed the wooden box.

Chu Cheng looked at the wooden box, then at Song Yanchu, who was clearly flustered, his beautiful brows furrowed, and the faint fragrance of the ancient wood was still scattered in the air. Gradually, his frowning brows unfolded, but still His expressionless face made it even harder to see what was going on in his heart.

Song Yanchu couldn't take a step at all, so he just stood there blankly, his body was a little shaky, he just wanted to fight and run away when he fell into an airtight embrace, the sourness in his eyes turned into hot tears uncontrollably, and the tears seeped into his eyes Lips, I don't know their taste.

Chu Cheng hugged Song Yanchu in his arms distressedly, stroking the trembling back with his palms, and said tenderly and pamperingly as always: "Crying again?"

"I won't touch your things in the future..."

"Listen to me." Chu Cheng interrupted Song Yanchu and explained seriously, "It's just a qin, don't be afraid, will I be taken away by this qin?"

"Go back?" Song Yanchu seemed to understand, his little face was wet with tears, and a few mischievous teardrops were still hanging on his cheeks.

"Don't cry in the future, you can touch all my things, understand?" Chu Cheng gently wiped away the tears from Song Yanchu's face, and said seriously.

Song Yanchu nodded lightly, and he hugged Chu Cheng tightly, like a piece of driftwood grasped by a drowning man. He hugged him tightly with his life, and he couldn't give up even though he was covered in fire and scarred.

"You were cleaning the room just now?" Chu Cheng looked around and smiled lightly.

"En." Song Yanchu nodded obediently.

"I'm so tired, my heart aches." Chu Cheng touched Song Yanchu's head and sighed softly.

"At home, I clean up the room by myself." Song Yanchu raised his head, his bright eyes were still covered with a thin layer of water mist.

Chu Cheng's heart moved, and he suddenly said, "How about I play the piano for you as a reward?"

"Yeah." Song Yanchu grinned, and the rain finally passed.

Chu Cheng took out the guqin again, and touched it again. Without that sadness, it turned out that the wound in his heart had been healed by Yan Chu unconsciously.The unique deepness and charm of Guqin flowed out from Chu Cheng's fingertips, and every ounce of love was poured into this rhythm.

When you look down on the world, you will see that the small and tough threads have already been intertwined in the river of time. When time comes to an end, it is only the beginning of a new cycle.

Some people will be left behind by time and stay in the best life forever, while some people will continue to reincarnate and meet their love again and again.

"Cheng, your piano skills are getting more and more exquisite."

"Famous teachers make great apprentices." Chu Cheng raised his eyes to look at Mu Yin in front of him, the smile on his lips was as soft as a feather.

"Poor mouth." Mu Yin shook his head helplessly, picked up a cup of tea and sipped it.

In the room, as always, the piano music is faint and affectionate.

On a private ice rink.

The young man with chestnut hair is like an elegant elf. His body with a natural artistic flavor can dance and spin on the smooth ice naturally. His elegant appearance is completely different from his usual idle appearance. It's hard to take your eyes off.The skates slyly flipped onto the icy high platform, and the slender figure stood on the ice, but could stand upright with balance.

"Can Ah Yan do this?" He raised the corners of his mouth and said provocatively.

The young man in gray at the other end heard the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. Without saying a word, he lightly tapped his foot, and the ice skate drew a perfect arc, just like the countless precise bullets he shot straight into the sky, and slashed straight at Chu Xi. go.

One leap forward, with an astonishing sense of balance, Zuo Qiuyan twirled and jumped onto the high platform, hugged Chu Xi tightly in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Is Yiqing satisfied?"

Chu Xi tilted his head, curled his lips and said, "Let's play again."

Then he directly pulled Zuo Qiuyan down the high platform, and the two skaters hit the thick ice surface, splashing tiny ice particles, blowing towards their faces with a pure chill.

Hands holding each other, as the distance between the two of them changes, they are tense and separated from time to time.Through the black velvet cloth of the gloves, it seemed that he could still feel the other party's veins, as well as the clear pulsation from the heart.

While spinning, Zuo Qiuyan whispered in his ear: "How about lifting 720?"

"Aha?" Chu Xi laughed, and bit the other's ear with his white teeth: "If Ah Yan can support me, come." Then he rolled his eyes and said slyly: "If you don't lift it, you can consider letting me do it." Give Ayan a lift."

"Think beautifully."

Gently turning Chu Xi's back to himself, put his strong hands on the opponent's lean and powerful waist, took a breath, and then held him up firmly, without a trace of weak tremor.

There is a feeling of flying——Chu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his arms, his chestnut hair was blowing up with the wind, feeling the temperature of the people below him, slowly moving on the ice.