Dongyang

The phone beside the bed vibrated silently, Fang Huaizhou subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bathroom, Mo Dongyang was taking a shower.

Fang Huaizhou picked up the phone and went downstairs, and only answered the phone when he reached the front yard.

"Say." Fang Huaizhou said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Fang, we have found out the location of the elementary school that Mr. Mo used to attend. It was a small private school more than ten years ago. When Mr. Mo was in the third grade, the school was taken over by the government and became a public school, so the school was changed. The name has been changed."

"Changed the name and changed the address?" Fang Huaizhou pondered. Mo Dongyang's information stated that the name of the primary school had not been changed, so when he found that the name of the school could not be found, his intuition was wrong, so he handed it over to his assistant. Continue to check.Who knew it turned out to be so.But why did Mo Dongyang write the former school name?

"President Fang, do you want to continue the investigation?" the assistant asked.

"Continue, inquire about the orphanage he is in and the schools he has attended, as long as there is information about Dongyang, we must collect it." Fang Huaizhou said.

"Yes, Mr. Fang." The assistant hesitated for a while, and then said: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang asked about your whereabouts. At the same time, Mr. Ji also called you to ask when you will go to Africa."

Fang Huaizhou tightened his grip on the phone, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, I will take care of it myself, Fei Ran... I will be there a week after you reply to him. I will turn off the phone in these two days, even if there is an emergency There is no need to contact me again for the situation, and I will deal with it when I go back.”

Fang Huaizhou hung up the phone and stared at a Xifu crabapple in the courtyard in thought.Now, he can be almost [-]% sure that the person who tampered with Mo Dongyang's file is Mo Dongyang himself.Just why would he do this?Is he hiding from someone?

Even though he knew about Mo Dongyang's life experience, Fang Huaizhou still felt that Mo Dongyang's body was full of mist, and he couldn't see clearly that the other party was close at hand.

Suddenly, a cold sound of the piano came to the ears.

Fang Huaizhou was taken aback, and looked up at the villa.

After the cold sound, there was another long and distant sound.Fang Huaizhou raised his feet unconsciously and walked into the house.

In the side room of the living room, a thin figure sat in front of the guqin, gently rubbing and picking slowly.

Those who play the piano have picturesque features, but those who look at the paintings are still fascinated.

This mountain recuperation villa is owned by Fang Huaizhou's grandfather. His grandfather has loved ancient music since he was a child. He is best at the erhu and also knows a little about the lyre.When his grandfather lived here in the past, he liked to invite four or five musicians to play his own music here. There are various Chinese musical instruments left in the villa.

And because Fang Huaizhou was influenced by Ji Feiran since he was a child, he likes to listen to Western music, and his favorite is the cello.The understanding of Chinese music is almost zero. The only time I listened to Chinese music was when Mo Dongyang was acting as a luthier in a costume drama.

Mo Dongyang noticed that Fang Huaizhou entered the room, his heart tightened, his hands relaxed and spread flat on the strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared.

"Sorry, I, I just saw that there is a piano here, and I couldn't help but—"

Fang Huaizhou looked at Mo Dongyang who was explaining in a panic, and felt a pain in his heart, subconsciously said: "I want to hear."

Mo Dongyang was startled, obviously he didn't believe Fang Huaizhou's words.Fang Huaizhou has banned Ji Feiran from playing the guqin for several years because he doesn't like Chinese music, why did he suddenly say he wanted to listen to it?

Fang Huaizhou calmed down his inner emotions, smiled and encouraged: "This piano was left by my grandfather's music friend. He passed away two years ago. Grandpa once thought that this piano would never be played again. It is also a good thing to meet you today." Fate. If you can play it once, I think that old gentleman will be very comforted if he knows."

"The owner of this violin has passed away?" Mo Dongyang was surprised, but although this violin is old, it is spotless and the strings are not harsh to the touch. It is obvious that someone has taken good care of it.

"Well, this is my grandfather's property. He comes to live for two days every month, and everything here is taken care of by someone." Fang Huaizhou patiently explained.

Mo Dongyang lowered his head and stroked the flexible strings. After a long time, just when Fang Huaizhou thought he would refuse, he raised his hands and started to play.

In an instant, the sound of gold and jade in the villa vibrated.

The qin is a good qin, and the player who plays the qin is also exquisite.

Fang Huaizhou didn't know Guqin, but sometimes he could hear the scattered sounds loose and deep like a bell, and sometimes he chanted according to the sounds and the aftertaste was as long as a stream.The depression in my heart dissipated, and my restless heart gradually calmed down, changing with the changing sound of the piano.

Finally, a period of overtones ends, and the sound of the piano is clear, just like the sound of nature.

The sound of the piano stopped and the lingering sound lingered, Fang Huaizhou finally understood why the ancients praised a piece of music as beautiful, and always liked to describe it as lingering for three days.

Mo Dongyang stopped his momentum, raised his head and looked at Fang Huaizhou, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.

Fang Huaizhou's heart trembled, and he subconsciously called out, "Dongyang?"

Mo Dongyang was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes finally had some emotion, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Does it sound good?" Mo Dongyang plucked the strings with some embarrassment, "I haven't touched the piano for a long time, and my hands are a little loose."

Just as Fang Huaizhou was about to speak, he heard a burst of laughter behind him, the sound was like a bell.

"Waving your hand for me is like listening to the pines of Wanhe. The guest's heart is washed by the flowing water, and the lingering sound enters the frost bell." The old man with white hair and childlike face was dressed in a red Tang suit, and walked in steadily, with an appreciative smile on his healthy and rosy face , looked at Mo Dongyang and said: "I don't know the name of the little friend, can I make friends with the little old man?"

"Grandpa?" Fang Huaizhou looked surprised, "Why are you here?" Now it's the beginning of the month, so even Jingyuan would come here for a short stay at the end of the month, why did he come suddenly?

"Hehehe," Lian Jingyuan stroked the white beard on his chin, and said with a smile, "Your grandfather found someone on my land."

Fang Huaizhou's face darkened, he really didn't expect that Fang Zhan would disturb the Lian family.

"Is there something important about grandpa?" Fang Huaizhou asked respectfully, perhaps because he was in the same family during his childhood, Fang Huaizhou has always been closer to his grandfather.

"It should be fine. I tricked him away with a few words." Lian Jingyuan looked a little proud, "I remembered that you asked me for the key here a few days ago, and wondered if you were here. Come here for a while." It really is."

As he said that, Lian Jingyuan looked at Mo Dongyang, who was standing stiffly, with a thought-provoking smile: "It's a good thing that I came here to meet such a character."

"The old man is overrated. Dongyang is not a person, but just an ordinary person." Although Mo Dongyang was reserved, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing. "Li Bai's praise of Shu monks, Dongyang's skills are so shallow, I really can't bear it."

"Okay! What an ordinary person!" Lian Jingyuan laughed, "Your name is Dongyang? The little old man's name is Lian Jingyuan. If you don't mind, just follow Huai Zhou and call him Grandpa."

"Ah?" Mo Dongyang was frightened, and followed Huai Zhou to call grandpa?As Lian Jingyuan is the richest man in the city, Mo Dongyang is naturally ecstatic, so called...Mo Dongyang looked at Fang Huaizhou at a loss, what should I do?

"Grandpa said so, so you can call it that." Fang Huaizhou said with a smile, "Anyway, there is nothing wrong with calling Grandpa."

Mo Dongyang's face turned red, and he yelled, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

Mo Dongyang has been to Fang's house several times, except for Lian Jiajia and Fenghua, almost everyone in Fang's family doesn't like him, and even faintly reject him.It was the first time for him to meet Fang Huaizhou's family who were so kind and friendly to him, and there was a tolerant attitude in his words, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

Mo Dongyang suddenly remembered that grandpa is Lian Jiajia's father and the Lian family, so is it easier for him to please Lian's family?

Fang Huaizhou smiled unconsciously looking at Mo Dongyang, who was as shy as a child, with gentle eyes.

Mo Dongyang just raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet Fang Huaizhou's. Seeing the undisguised tenderness and love, he was stunned.

This was the first time that he could clearly see himself in Fang Huaizhou's eyes.

Lian Jingyuan looked at Fang Huaizhou, then at Mo Dongyang, the two were looking at each other affectionately, and suddenly smiled like an old fox.

Lian Jingyuan, who originally planned to come and take a look and leave, changed his mind and stayed. Fang Huaizhou was full of displeasure that he had destroyed the world of the two of them, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only serve him respectfully.

Mo Dongyang was flattered, because Lian Jingyuan seemed very interested in him.

Fang Huaizhou was preparing dinner in the kitchen. When they arrived at the villa at noon, they couldn't help but spend the whole afternoon without even eating lunch.Therefore, the ingredients he brought were still the same.

Fang Huaizhou poured various types of seafood into different small buckets and started cooking dinner.

In the living room, Mo Dongyang and Lian Jingyuan chatted happily.

Lian Jingyuan likes to be lively, and when he was young, he was even famous for his chatterbox. Now when he meets Mo Dongyang, who is also interested in Chinese music, he can't close the chatter box.

While chatting, Lian Jingyuan looked at the guqin in the side room with nostalgia on his face, and sighed: "If Liang Lao hadn't passed away early, I would be very happy to have a junior like you who likes guqin so much. The biggest regret in his life is that I failed to receive a suitable apprentice. Unfortunately, you showed up too late and he left too early. The time is wrong!"

Mo Dongyang also felt regretful for no reason, maybe it was Lian Jingyuan's admiration and nostalgia for that old Liang's piano skills, or maybe it was because of his love for that guqin, he was full of respect for that old Liang.

"Yeah, the time is wrong." Mo Dongyang echoed, with a faint smile on his face, "However, even if the time is right, it is useless without fate."

"Haha!" Lian Jingyuan smiled, "That's a good point! There must always be a fate in everything, you can't force it, you can't force it."

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I know that Huai Zhou can cook. His voice is methodical, and he seems to be very proficient." Lian Jingyuan changed the subject, looking in the direction of the kitchen.

Mo Dongyang scratched his face embarrassingly, and said, "I usually have to film and I'm busy with work, so Huaizhou has always taken care of my family affairs."

When they first lived together, Fang Huaizhou was also a shy young master who didn't know anything about housework, and Mo Dongyang did all the cooking and tidying.Until one time he caught a bad cold after filming for five hours in a snowy day, Fang Huaizhou worried about asking outsiders to take care of him, and started to do everything by himself.He was ill for two weeks before recovering, and Fang Huaizhou quickly grew into a housework expert during those two weeks.

At that time, Mo Dongyang felt that there seemed to be nothing in this world that Fang Huaizhou could not do. No matter what, as long as Fang Huaizhou put in a little time and energy, he could do it perfectly.

It was as if Mo Dongyang accidentally turned on electricity when he was changing the lamp, and Fang Huaizhou forbade him to touch home appliances. One month later, he unexpectedly saw an intermediate electrician certificate on Fang Huaizhou's desk.From then on, Fang Huaizhou was handed over to Fang Huaizhou, even the replacement of electric lights and repair of electric switches, and he became a rice bug completely.

"He likes you very much." Lian Jingyuan said with a sudden smile.

Mo Dongyang choked, and subconsciously denied: "He already has someone he likes, but that person is not me." To be precise, Fang Huaizhou loves Ji Feiran.

Lian Jingyuan frowned when he heard these words, and said, "I don't know what Huaizhou did to make you have such a misunderstanding. But I know that Huaizhou has never taken care of a person like this, let alone For whom to cook. To be honest, I've never seen him bring anyone here, and you're the first one so far."

Mo Dongyang was dumbfounded. He was the first person Fang Huaizhou brought here?What about Ji Feiran?How could they have never been here since they grew up together?

Seeing Mo Dongyang's unbelievable expression, Lian Jingyuan sighed silently, and said, "Silly boy, no matter what the reason is, it's his fault that Huaizhou made you misunderstand. Grandpa taught you a trick. Huaizhou's weak point is his waist, and no one can touch his waist. Because he is ticklish, it will be over if he touches it! If you have any dissatisfaction in the future, just scratch his waist, and he will obediently admit his mistake to you."

Mo Dongyang opened his mouth silently, looking stupid.Huaizhou's Achilles' heel turned out to be his waist?It's incredible!But think about it, it seems that every time he accidentally touched Huaizhou's waist when he was on the bed, he would inadvertently push him away, or let him put it on his shoulder.

After Lian Jingyuan betrayed his grandson, he happily changed the subject.Immediately afterwards, Mo Dongyang got another unexpected news, it turned out that the grandson of the deceased Mr. Liang turned out to be Liang Jin!

Even Jingyuan was surprised when he learned that Mo Dongyang and Liang Jin were good friends, but he secretly kept in mind that Liang Jin and Huai Zhou were very good people of their generation, and they both liked men.Mo Dongyang is handsome, and he can play the piano well, so Liang Jin will fall in love with Mo Dongyang and compete with his grandson.

It has to be said that to a certain extent, even the old man got the truth.

The author has something to say: the cute grandpa is a clue~ Although this chapter is a bit boring~

PS: Bi Shui is about to be punished to death by his junior...