When Bai Yueguang was disheartened

Summer vacation, afternoon.

The weather is so hot that the summer cicadas have stopped singing, and there are almost no pedestrians under the sun. The news says that the ground temperature can be used to fry eggs.

Hot, sticky, sweaty...

When things accumulate together, even a good-tempered person can become irritable.

The melodious piano sound is intermittent, and the notes vent the displeasure and emotions of the performers.

"Stop playing! How annoying!"

The 17-year-old young master Yin Zhen pouted his mouth and slammed his hands on the keys. The piano teacher who was practicing beside him dared not offend the son of a big employer with a high salary, and patiently persuaded him: "Ten minutes on stage, ten years off stage There are no shortcuts, just like the college entrance examination, a good school still requires thousands of troops to cross the single-plank bridge, and you need to practice more."

Yin Zhen was irritable, feeling bored and flustered.

He understands the reason, otherwise he wouldn't practice every day, but he just came back from a trip with Zhou Yuan a few days ago, and he still has no heart, and his mind is full of fun.

This situation is very bad, he himself knows it, but...

"Mr. Wang, thank you for your hard work. The weather is too hot, and Zhenzhen is a little impatient. Let's finish class early today and practice tomorrow."

Hearing the voice, Yin Zhen turned around happily.

I saw Zhou Yuan standing at the door of the piano room holding a stack of sliced ​​watermelons.

The voice of the young man has become calm after the sound change, and his attitude is modest, even if the tutor can't refuse, he can only nod, and when he leaves, he still reminds Yin Zhen to practice more when he has time.

As soon as they left, there were only Zhou Yuan and Yin Zhen in the piano room.

Zhou Yuan carried the watermelon and put it on the table next to him. He turned around and saw that Yin Zhen was still sitting on the piano bench, and he kicked off the shoes on his feet.

He was wearing a pair of loose sports shorts, which only reached above the knees, and his white and long straight legs were shaking back and forth.

He smiled mischievously at Zhou Yuan, stretched out his hand coquettishly, "Ah Yuan hugged me, my feet hurt from stepping on the pedal."

The trip further drew the relationship between the two, and Yin Zhen became more and more fond of acting like a baby in front of him.

Zhou Yuan was used to him, and was almost responsive to his requests, walked over and easily picked him up with one hand.

Face to face, Zhou Yuan, who was already thinking about him, felt his throat dry.

Yin Zhen's smile was prettier than flowers, and she put her white and tender hands on Zhou Yuan's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Thank you, A Yuan."

Yin Zhen has a small frame, and Zhou Yuan felt that his palm was almost covering his lower back. Even through the clothes, he could still feel the tenderness of the skin under the fabric.

Zhou Yuan carefully placed him on the sofa, as if treating him like some fragile glass product, then picked up the plate, and fed the watermelon inserted with a toothpick to his mouth.

Yin Zhen opened his mouth obediently, already used to being taken care of by the other party.

Zhou Yuan asked while feeding him, "How do you lose your temper when you're fine?"

Yin Zhen said in his heart that he did not lose his temper. He hurriedly explained that the watermelon he ate was sweet and juicy, and the water-red watermelon juice flowed down the corners of his mouth. Are you tired... Huh? Why is this watermelon not iced enough?"

"It's too cold, you'll feel bad if you eat it." Zhou Yuan wiped his mouth considerately with a tissue, and coaxed him, "The piano teacher is right, the school you're going to take is indeed very competitive, so don't practice well." Definitely not, play hard, and I will take you on a trip after the college entrance examination is over."

"Really?!" Yin Zhen asked in surprise, kicking her feet unconsciously on the sofa because of excitement.

Zhou Yuan took hold of his kicking feet, and touched his feet twice with the palm of his hand.

He likes Yin Zhen's carefree smile, thinking that the most satisfying thing in life is nothing more than this.

"real."

A year later, Lidong.

"Mr. Yin has no problems with his hands. The inability to play the piano may be due to psychological reasons. I suggest taking him to see a psychiatrist, which may be more effective."

Since Yin Zhen's hand was broken, he can no longer play the piano as before.

At first I thought it was a bad recovery.

The current situation is turbulent. He just kicked Qi Shanhe out of the company and drove him abroad. Many of his old party members in the company are not convinced by Zhou Yuan, a young man. to close down.

Due to internal and external troubles, Zhou Yuan took Yin Zhen's house to house inspection even though he was too busy.

The orthopedics department couldn't find any problems, so they went to see a psychiatrist.

Yin Zhen is emotionally closed, resisting Zhou Yuan, and also resisting the psychiatrist he found for himself.

The patient's reluctance to communicate is the biggest obstacle in psychotherapy. The test questions he has done show that he suffers from moderate depression and moderate anxiety. Among the 74-point questions, depression accounts for 76 points and anxiety accounts for [-] points.

Coupled with the psychological shadow of his inability to play the piano, the arrogant and bright young master was depressed all day long.

The psychiatrist prescribed medicine for Yin Zhen, which is three-point poisonous, especially the anti-depression and anxiety medicine, which has side effects.

Zhou Yuan also let him eat at the beginning, but within a few days he felt that this would not work.

He hastily managed the company, and took Yin Zhen on vacation with great pressure.

For a while, the rumors that the new helmsman was greedy for pleasure and not enterprising spread all over the company, and the shareholders sighed and were ready to move.

But Zhou Yuan took Yin Zhen for a walk on the island.

There is also a grand piano in the seaside villa that he booked, and this afternoon he tried to let Yin Zhen try it.

Yin Zhen didn't want to, so he had a big fight with him, asking Zhou Yuan if he deliberately wanted to see his own jokes.

During the quarrel, Yin Zhen placed a pile of sliced ​​watermelons on his hand, and he didn't want to throw it at Zhou Yuan.

Whether it hurts or not, the watermelon hit his body, and the juice stained Zhou Yuan's white T-shirt, so he was in a mess.

Zhou Yuan also got angry and yelled at him, "I'm giving you shame, right? If I tell you to play it, play it for me!!!"

This turmoil undoubtedly ended with Yin Zhen breaking down and crying. Zhou Yuan almost fainted when he saw him crying, but finally softened his heart.

In an instant, he also figured it out, Yin Zhen himself resisted, and he didn't even think about it, which meant that the family change made him not care about the piano or not.

It's not that he only has to play the piano in his life, and he can do without it, and it's not that he can't afford it.

That night was a rare and warm moment when Yin Zhen was forced to be by his side.

Yin Zhen couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and Zhou Yuan's chest was wet from crying, "My hand, I can't play it, I can't control it..."

The scene of being blocked in a dirty alley and breaking my hand would appear in my dreams from time to time. I recalled it again and again, deepening my fear again and again, and the pain in my wrist was uncontrollable.

Zhou Yuan hasn't had a good rest recently, it's rare to relax on vacation, sleepiness hit him, he hugged him and coaxed him very perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, stop playing, stay by my side from now on, I don't want you Go out and show your face and be missed."

Zhou Yuan never asked Yin Zhen to play the piano again, and Yin Zhen himself never mentioned it.

Everyone thought they had forgotten about it, that Yin Zhen had found a new beginning.

Now that I know the truth, I realize that everything is a lie.

Zhou Yuan has a bad character, is cruel and merciless, and never shows mercy when doing things.

He is like this to ordinary outsiders, let alone his own enemy...

Yin Zhen is always unwilling to have the greatest malice and speculation towards Zhou Yuan, and always misses and thinks about the friendship between the two who grew up together.

But until now, one thing after another turned into sharp palms, slapping Yin Zhen's face fiercely.

It seems that Yin Zhen has never really understood Zhou Yuan. They obviously shared the same bed, but they never knew that Zhou Yuan did so many things behind his back.

"By the way, there is one more thing, maybe you don't know either?"

Qi Shanhe's voice awakened Yin Zhen from his past memories.

Yin Zhen looked at him with a pale face, but Qi Shanhe was still playful and lazy. He lit a cigarette, exhaled white air and said quietly: "You had a good friend back then, who was called Xin, and was suddenly sent abroad. Right?"

Xi Xin?Could it be that Xi Xin...

From Yin Zhen's astonished eyes, Qi Shanhe had already guessed the answer, he chuckled, "That's right, that's what you think, Zhou Yuan did a lot of work for him to go abroad, the child's mother hates homosexuality, because Her father made her a wife, but she endured it for the sake of the child, Zhou Yuan deliberately revealed the news to let his mother know, but his mother couldn't accept it, and finally sent him abroad and never recognized him again."

The heart stopped suddenly, and Yin Zhen felt dizzy and black in front of his eyes.

Another thing Zhou Yuan kept from him, another...

"He, why did he do this?" It took Yin Zhen a long time to recover his voice, and he asked with difficulty.

Qi Shanhe sneered, "Oh, I guess it's probably because I saw you getting too close to him, and I was jealous, who knows?"

Yin Zhen's fingertips were trembling.

The sad and shocked look of his downcast eyes made Qi Shanhe feel happy. He smiled and said with a cigarette in his mouth, "Okay, I've said everything I need to say, so I'll go first. Now that I've seen you, my bone marrow is of course willing." for you."

After he went out, Zhou Yuan couldn't wait to rush in.

As soon as he smelled the smoke in the house, he frowned, and yelled at Qi Shanhe, "You know he's sick, why are you still smoking in his house?!"

Qi Shanhe smiled, and didn't care about his abuse.

Jin Shengzhe raised his hand lightly, snatched the remaining half of the cigarette from Qi Shanhe's hand, and said in a deep voice, "The doctor told you to quit smoking."

Qi Shanhe didn't resist, and it was easy for Jin Shengzhe to take away the cigarette and put it out.

He yawned and said to Jin Shengzhe, "I'm sleepy, go back and catch up on sleep."

When he left, he looked at Zhou Yuan provocatively, feeling very happy.

Zhou Yuan didn't know why, so he still stared at him, and after he left, he opened the window to ventilate, wrapped Yin Zhen in a quilt, and coaxed him, "You can't smell the smoke, even if he donates bone marrow to you You shouldn't be used to him, I'll take you to another room to rest."

Zhou Yuan's tone was gentle, "What were you talking about just now?"

Yin Zhen looked at him with affectionate eyes, choked up and said, "Zhou Yuan, send me back to China, I'm dying..."