Guilty Records

Knowing that he was talking about Louis, Tang Zhibai asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Do you know him?"

Unexpectedly, there was a trace of contempt in Snow's eyes, and he said decisively, "I don't know."

He also told him, "Ah Ju, such a child with dirty blood will only cause trouble for you, it's better to stay away."

Tang Zhibai frowned and looked at Snow. It seemed that Snow knew Louis. He knew Louis' family background more than he could make such an evaluation.Tang Zhibai feels sorry for Lu Yi very much now, and he doesn't want to hear anyone speak ill of him.

"People are divided into groups, and I'm just a yellow-skinned Asian, so naturally I don't have any noble blood." Under the shade of the big tree, Tang Zhibai's tone was slightly cold.

Snow realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, felt a little regretful, and quickly said: "No! Of course you are not, you are like the red roses that were carefully cultivated in the castle in the last century, beautiful and delicate, always bringing you a new look of life. "

Tang Zhibai was shocked by him. Although he knew that the British were romantic, didn't he need to be more reserved?I have to use such a disgusting adjective, after the 'confession' just now, won't this person become more and more presumptuous in the future?Tang Zhibai thought painfully.

At this time, a familiar black figure slowly came out from the teaching building ahead, it was Louis.At this time, Tang Zhibai didn't want to offend Snow, so he could only say, "My friend is here." The subtext was, you should leave now.

Snow realized that Lin Fu was getting impatient with him, so he raised his head and looked at Louis with a strange viciousness in the depths of his eyes, but he lowered his head and returned to a gentle look, "If that's the case, I'll go first. ,See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." He said perfunctorily.

When Louis was going down the winding wooden stairs of the castle, he saw the familiar slender figure under the green shade through the pivot window. Louis found that every time he saw this person, his heart, which was already as deep as a secluded pool, would always be excited. There were ripples, but what Louis didn't know was that he was both excited and happy.

Before the joyful mood showed, he saw Tang Zhibai following the man in white. Immediately, Louis stayed where he was, and the black mist in his eyes instantly sank. He remembered that man, he was also there the day Bai rescued him. It seems that I said something that shouldn't be said...

On the dark ancient stairs, Louis watched alone, his every move was cold.

After seeing Louis walking out slowly in a black coat with a heavy black leather book under his belt, the strong wind in London blew the boy's black bangs into a mess, and Tang Zhibai tidied him up with his hands.

Walking on the road, Tang Zhibai wanted to take the boy's book as usual, but Louis refused him sideways, and heard him say coldly, "Why is that man with you?"

Tang Zhibai was taken aback by Louis's cold questioning. He suddenly realized that Louis hated Snow Stuart very much. For example, when he put on Snow's coat last time, he said he hated that dress, and then that dress disappeared. It has always been thrown for Louis.

Although he pretends to be an adult on weekdays, he is completely childish.

Tang Zhibai shook his head helplessly. Although Louis always had an indifferent and alienated expression towards everyone, he always showed some nuances to different people. Only towards Snow, he never concealed his dislike in front of him. In this way, Tang Zhibai On the contrary, I think Louis's radar for perceiving good and bad people is quite accurate.

"Well, Professor McGarrie arranged for me to prepare the Easter performance with him. I'm afraid we will rehearse together for a long time in the future."

There was some reluctance in Tang Zhibai's tone, Louis looked up at him and asked, "You don't like him?"

"When I talk about him, I get a headache. I don't like it, because he is very dangerous in private. This time, he is the one who contributed to this incident. I really can't refuse it. I always feel restless when I think about meeting him every day. " Tang Zhibai sighed.

Louis' frosty little face finally eased a little, and a trace of bloody red flashed in his eyes under the black broken hair.

Don't worry, Bai, he won't bother you soon...

In the cold London, the long-prepared sky finally fell snowflakes at this time, and it fell on the tips of the two people's hair bit by bit. The cold snow was neither big nor small, but it gradually dyed their clothes and hair white.

The ice and snow melted and the ground became slippery. Tang Zhibai took off his scarf and wrapped it tightly around Louis, and then slowly took his little hand. Two young boys, one tall and one short, walked slowly in the wind and snow... …

"Is it cold?" Tang Zhibai asked in the strong wind.

Louis shook his head and said silently, "Bai, I haven't heard you play the piano yet."

Tang Zhibai laughed, "That's very simple. From now on, I will come to the piano room after school. I will play whatever you want to hear, and I can watch you by the way."

The two chatted about some trivial matters, and slowly disappeared into the wind and snow.

As soon as they got back to the dormitory, their clothes were soaked by snow. Tang Zhibai immediately made two cups of warm black tea, and rushed Louis to the bathroom to wash off his wet and cold body.In the evening, I made a special phone call with my family and told them that I would not go back to the manor on weekends and had to stay in the college to practice piano.Lin Xiao was very happy to hear that his nephew was going to perform on Easter, and told him to practice with peace of mind and not to worry about academic matters.

For a moment, the entire Luoming Manor was celebrating the young master's success.

Suddenly, I brought Louis to the piano classroom. Most of the people in Stirrer College majored in art. The spacious and bright classrooms were covered with prismatic mirrors, and there was a black cross on the top of the front. With an old Besendorfer grand piano, religion makes one feel subdued and serene.

And the current status of music in London is also the same. Most of them are serious and solemn carols, and lingering romantic feelings are not the mainstream.

Tang Zhibai and Snow hadn't arrived when the two arrived. After placing Louis aside to read his homework, he sat in front of the piano and played a few ditties at random to try out the sound. He had read Louis' textbook, which included chemical symbols and technical terms , he knew he couldn't help at all.

Fortunately, Lin Fu is just like him, and Lin Xiaoyin has only applied for the major of art. Otherwise, at the level of CET-[-], he can only read but not write, and he can't read all the words. Admire Louis's talent.

Tang Zhibai frowned as he played a few simple tunes with his slender fingers, feeling dissatisfied.

So he closed his eyes and played the most familiar ditty slowly. The melodious music echoed in the silent and empty classroom, and his white fingertips danced, hitting a series of beautiful rhythms. Tang Zhibai felt the charm of music in the dark.

The beam of light slanted in from the upper window, and the golden light surrounded the boy, just like the boy who was shrouded in holy light on the Olympic Mountains, got the gift of God, but found his own music after falling into the mortal world by mistake.In the infinite reflection of the surrounding mirrors, the entire cold classroom looked sacred.

Such a serious young man is undoubtedly full of fatal temptation. Louis did not know when he put down the quill in his hand, and looked at Tang Zhibai's face calmly. His fair and delicate face was full of mysterious oriental elegance, just like the starry sky in the night sky of Amsterdam. Shining, beautiful and mysterious, it can always create infinite surprises for people.

It's hard for people not to want to get close to Tang Zhibai like this.

Louis approached him slowly, with a dim brilliance in his focused eyes. At this moment, what he wanted to do was not to get close, but to keep this person under his arms forever and hide him so that no one could see him. The beauty that belongs to him.This strong possessive desire has been occupying Tang Zhibai's heart since he met Tang Zhibai.

Louis knew that the day Tang Zhibai truly realized his evil heart would also be the day he left him. Louis would not dare to imagine a life without Tang Zhibai, the young man who brought him light and faith.

Because he was not strong enough and did not have the capital to imprison him, Tang Zhibai could only suppress his heart...

Soon, Bai...it won't take too much time...I will be your only support...

After the song was over, Tang Zhibai's opened eyes were a little hazy, his foundation was too weak, and it was still too reluctant to play a piece like "Adi Lina by the Water", and he still felt dissatisfied in his heart.

In fact, in comparison, he liked the song "Marguerite in Dreams" better.

Suddenly he noticed that Louis was standing by the piano silently, looking at him gloomyly, so Tang Zhibai smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"You are amazing." Louis said concisely.

Tang Zhibai couldn't help laughing, "This is just an entry-level piece, why do you say that?"

"Intuition." Louis said.

"I trust your intuition." Tang Zhibai smiled and stroked his hair.

Louis used to be a poor boy, but now Tang Zhibai eats whatever he eats. After a period of time, the boy's pale face has become less sickly, and all the tattered clothes in the closet, including underwear, have been thrown away for him at once. We bought a bunch of new clothes together.

The original Louis was beautiful, but the delicate face was deliberately covered by the hair. Now Louis is wearing a well-fitting suit, with a tall nose bridge and slightly pursed thin lips, standing quietly by the piano, just like a dream. The little prince, Tang Zhibai, has never seen such a good-looking little boy in real life.

Suddenly noticing the slightly crazy expression in the boy's eyes, Tang Zhibai teased and said, "Does my little prince also want to learn the piano?"

Unexpectedly, Louis shook his head seriously, and said indifferently, "I want to learn from Graceful Vinaya."

Tang Zhibai was a little surprised by such an answer, "Why? Watching me play the piano, you actually want to learn orchestral music?"

Louis looked at him silently, "I want to play with you."

"So cute." Tang Zhibai pinched his cheek.

At this time, there was a lot of movement by the door, and a girl with a thin voice came from a distance, "Music is also divided into classes. This is the royal music hall. Not all ordinary people can learn it. I still want Lavan Graceful, huh." Tang Zhibai frowned and looked at the source of the sound, only to see a man and a woman who opened the classroom, and Snow walked in the center calmly, the mean words just now came from the mouth of the blonde girl, and Snow did not deliberately stop , the boy behind him put the umbrella in the umbrella tube, and slowly took off the heavy coat for him respectfully.

With the same expression on his face, Snow said softly to Tang Zhibai; "Sorry, I'm late." Then he turned around, took Fan Ling from the girl's hand, and said, "I'm going to practice, you guys go."

The boy answered quickly and turned to leave. Only the playful blond girl was unwilling to stay, but she was extremely afraid of Snow. She stared at Tang Zhibai who was sitting in front of the piano from afar, and she was angry. leave.

Louis' eyes flickered slightly.

Tang Zhibai turned his head coldly, patted Louis on the shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Go back to your seat and read a book."