The boss is holding me by picking up trash

Jing Sui looked around and found that there were foreigners all around, so he was relieved.He didn't want to become a scumbag who would gossip everywhere on the news tomorrow.

Jing Sui was clearly distracted, Yao Yicheng frowned in a corner he couldn't see, glanced at the inner hall, paused, raised his hand and snapped his fingers to call for the waiter.

What he spoke was neither Chinese nor English, and Jing Sui couldn't understand it. When the waiter came and they chattered together, Jing Sui heard a lot of tongue-tattling sounds, making him even more sure that it was not English, and he didn't know which language it was.

Yao Yicheng gestured to Jing Sui with his eyes while talking, and the bearded waiter also looked over reservedly, smiled respectfully at Jing Sui, then looked away and continued to whisper to Yao Yicheng.Yao Yicheng pointed to the inner hall, and the waiter said "Ah~", which was the only thing Jing Sui understood.

He slowly leaned back in the chair, wondering what this man was doing.

The waiter left, and Yao Yi left the table in a wheelchair: "Brother Jing, give me 6 minutes."

"What are you going to do?"

Yao Yicheng did not explain, but changed into an orderly tone: "Don't fall asleep."

Jing Sui was at a loss, and estimated, "I'll try my best?"

Yao Yicheng nodded, retreated a little, and turned to drive towards the lobby. Jing Sui raised his eyes and found that the landscape plants that had blocked his view had been removed, and the black piano behind him was located in his line of sight.

Jing Sui took a tight breath and sat up unconsciously.

Yao Yicheng adjusted the height of the wheelchair, cast a look across the piano, and the waiter stood in the center and said something loudly, and applause erupted in the open air and in the lobby.

Jing Sui forgot to take a picture, so he could only sit coolly, because the poor man stared at him and started playing the piano.

Jing Sui doesn't have much musicality, but he can feel a bit of classical atmosphere from the notes that start slowly and progressively. The prelude is brisk but down-to-earth. The music quickly aroused his actor's sensitivity, making him feel the silent and quiet coffee shop in front of him. , as if from an old movie from centuries ago.

Yao Yicheng, who was immersed in the musical notes, was able to close his usual chattering mouth, restrained his expression of wanting to be coquettish when he had nothing to do, and his whole temperament suddenly settled down. The gorgeous glass and black lacquer set off his indifference and cleanliness With his pretty face, Jing Sui suddenly felt that Yao Yicheng was like a nobleman in the middle ages, not the kind of potbellied minister, nor a king who manages every day, but just an indifferent prince who doesn't care about world affairs, chic and casual.

As soon as the idea came out, he trembled, spurned himself for being cold and vulgar, and just inserted a word: noble and indifferent but poor, prince.

The sound of the piano, as if depicting a picture, managed to keep Jing Sui from dozing off. A movie was playing in his mind, and he was seriously appreciating Yao Yicheng's performance.

But when the sound of the piano was excited and fast-forwarded, Jing Sui couldn't watch the movie seriously anymore, he just stared at Yao Yicheng, completely attracted by him, because he suddenly realized that Yao Yicheng seemed to be very good at playing the piano, with a lot of notes flowing smoothly and freely The fingering is complex, or light pressing or heavy hitting, it is not easy to hear, but Yao Yicheng still plays with a calm attitude and even expressionless.

Will also take time to see him.

Jing Sui immediately felt that it was hard to refute that Yao Yi was quite handsome at the moment.

As the emotion in the sound of the piano became more and more surging, Jing Sui somehow felt awkward because of this cognition. He leaned back on the chair, feeling that it was difficult to maintain the status of cool brother. He struggled for a while, and at the moment he chose to retreat and withdraw his sight , Yao Yicheng also stopped playing immediately.

There were some discussions around, it seemed that Yao Yicheng stopped abruptly, but his wonderful performance still won the applause of everyone.

Yao Yicheng didn't thank him, he just walked towards Jing Sui, seeing Jing Sui standing up with his head down, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was a little surprised by this scene, Yao Yicheng thought that Jing Sui was going to leave, but he didn't expect that the other party walked over to stabilize his wheelchair, although he was silent but with a calm expression, he pushed him out slowly.

After leaving the crowd and going to a secluded place, Yao Yicheng raised his head and stared at Brother Jing with big innocent eyes.

Jing Sui ignored him and raised his hand to press his head back.

Yao Yicheng didn't make a fuss anymore.

Jing Sui stared at the hair whirling in front of him, and finally dared to highlight the sulking breath that had been hanging all the time.

impossible!

How could he be so handsome by Yao Yi that he wanted to run away?

King Sui you sick!

He raised his hand to touch his forehead, rubbed his face, patted his neck, and calmly analyzed: I definitely don't like men.

Yao Yi expressed his feelings, "What is Brother Jing worried about?"

Jing Sui turned to Yao Yicheng, clasped his hands and looked at it: Is it because I have too much sympathy that I take pity as love?

Yao Yi curled up his lips and lowered his voice: "Brother Jing suddenly thinks I'm quite handsome."

Oddly enough, something in Yao Yicheng's eyes made Jing Sui couldn't help leaning over him, as if he wanted to take a closer look, whether he was handsome or not.

Jing Sui's heartbeat became heavy, and he lowered his head slightly to look into Yao Yicheng's eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "A nose is a nose, eyes are eyes, it's very common."

"Really?" Yao Yicheng's breath penetrated from his chin to his ears, warming his neck, his chest trembled and he smiled softly.

Jing Sui's ears were a little itchy, and a weak voice in his heart cursed softly, but it failed to wake him up. He had a feeling that he was, as if, bewitched.

Having learned from the past, he surrendered resolutely, set up his defense, and said dryly: "Poor thing, what do you want?"

The adult man with a handsome face in front of him suppressed his smile, and asked with a timid look: "I'm already like this, so I should ask Brother Jing what do you want?"

It would be more convincing if he didn't stare at Jing Sui's lips when he spoke.

Jing Sui was bitten back, and looked away jerky as if he had been stung, his face began to turn red.

His eyes were flickering fiercely, his heart was beating wildly disobediently, and he almost wanted to give up struggling: It's so hard to be a cool guy... Would it be strange for me to say sorry now?

Jing Sui bit his lip silently, let go of the armrest, but when he was retreating, Yao Yicheng held the back of his hand. He seemed to be discussing and inviting, and said, "Just looking at it, I don't seem to be able to tell."

The breaths of the two were clearly intertwined, Jing Sui raised his head, and it was unknown whether he stepped forward an inch or Yao Yicheng stepped forward, their lips met exactly.

Jing Sui flicked away in an instant, speaking incoherently: "Fuck, I'm sorry, shit, my mother..."

However, Yao Yicheng was obviously doing it on purpose. Seeing Jing Sui's flustered appearance, she acted like a woman from a good family, holding her cheeks and said delicately, "It's really embarrassing."

Jing Sui glanced at him, he was disabled, he was a little bit wrong about this: "I didn't expect to meet you... I wanted to scare you..."

In the end, it was not known who was more frightened.

Yao Yicheng touched his lips indifferently, leisurely and leisurely, adding fuel and vinegar: "This is Brother Jing's first kiss? Is it?"

"Get out." Jing Sui scratched his face, looked away and said with difficulty: "Sorry, I will pay the liquidated damages."

Yao Yicheng coughed for a long time, waved his hands, and said without any embarrassment: "I didn't notice either, both of us made mistakes, let's forget it."

Jing Sui stepped forward to pat him on the back, still embarrassed, when the phone rang.

He heaved a strange sigh of relief, took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he could only hang up regretfully.

He continued to push Yao Yicheng back, and within a few steps, another text message rang, and Jing Sui picked it up to check it as he walked.

It was still the same strange number, but this time he stopped after reading a few words, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately stepped forward as if nothing happened.

The message on the phone was succinct:

Jing Sui is mom and dad, don't let that Yao Yicheng see this news, call mom back when no one is around, and remember to avoid their Yao family!

Jing Sui was shaking a little, and he could only hold the wheelchair tightly so that he wouldn't be noticed. He staggered, feeling a little dark in front of him.

Parents disappeared for so long, is it related to Yao Yicheng?

they know each other?

Ask him to avoid it, what happened?

Jing Sui's mind was in a mess, making endless guesses.

Does Yao Yicheng know about this?If he is hiding, what is he trying to do, what is he trying to do?

Jing Sui bit his lower lip hard, how many things he didn't know!

His heavy heartbeat made his breathing shallow, and when the car drove to the school gate, he excused himself to go back to school to get books and separated from Yao Yicheng.He didn't know where he was going, he just wanted to find a place where there was no one else, as his parents said, without being discovered by Yao Yicheng, only himself.

Jing Sui got out of the car and rushed forward, repeating one word over and over again:

fraud.

He came to the middle of the school's empty playground, with the starry sky above his head and the grass under his feet. Now only the place where he can't see people can make him feel at ease.

Jing Sui felt very tired. He took out his mobile phone and played it back, but he didn't even have the strength to pick it up and connect to listen.

He pressed speakerphone.

"Hello, Xiaojing?"

He didn't want to talk nonsense, and asked directly: "What happened?"

After confirming that it was him over there, he was obviously relieved, and his tone became lighter: "Xiaojing, why is the door locked, can't you open it with fingerprints?"

"Are you at home?"

"Where are we going if we're not at home?" Mother scolded, "But we can't get in!"

Jing Sui suppressed a bunch of questions in his mind, and said, "I locked it with the key, you go to the hotel."

The mother laughed, and her tone was alienated and indifferent for a moment: "Oh, how long have we been walking, and the door is not allowed to let parents in? Is it so difficult to stay at home after staying in a hotel every day?"

Still the same.

This woman, no matter what happens, her nature will not change.

Jing Sui was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, took a deep breath and said, "I just want to know how did you know Yao Yicheng, and what is the relationship with the Yao family."

Hearing this, the other side choked with sobs: "Xiao Jing, although your mother is not so great, she never wanted to give up on you, let alone abandon you."

Jing Sui lowered his head and lowered his eyes.

"Do you know why we have to leave this time? It's all Yao Yicheng. Do you know who that is? Can we ordinary people afford to mess with that kind of person?"

Jing Sui clenched his teeth and almost squeezed out a sentence: "Just tell me what he did."

"He threatened our old couple! Tell us to get out of the way and never show up in front of you again," the mother's voice trembled angrily, and she began to cry, "I don't know what he has in mind! He insists on killing our mother and child." Separated, ran to the house that day, made us move out that day, drove us to another city, and confiscated our bank cards and mobile phone cards!"

She was almost sincere: "Our son is so old, we are old, how can we survive after walking so far! Xiaojing, mom misses you so much, so I came back to see you..."

There was silence on her side, and a man's voice came out: "Son, it's Dad, we are all fine now, don't worry, we will deal with it outside tonight, don't worry."

He was also very emotional, but managed to maintain his composure, "Don't be scared by your mother, she just misses you so much, but you really have to be careful with that Yao, we still don't know what he wants to do..."

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Yao Yi presents Chopin's Ballade No. 47 in A flat major, Op.[-]