If it weren't for the current situation, this villa could be said to be in line with Yan Feiran's wishes in every way.

Or to put it in a more straightforward way, this is the blueprint for the future that the two of them drew together when they were together, and it belongs to their home.

There is a green courtyard and a sun room where you can enjoy tea.When the inspiration comes, Yan Feiran can go to the musical instrument room to immerse himself in creation; when tired, pick a favorite movie and watch it together in the audio-visual room, even if he falls asleep, it doesn't matter.

In the evening, Sheng Jin was working in the study, and Yan Feiran was exercising in the gym.During the break, the two looked at each other and smiled, exchanging a lingering kiss.

Such a scene has been depicted and envisioned countless times.

It's a pity that things are people and things are not things.

As passionate as the dream was at the beginning, the reality is as cold as it is.

It was originally the dream house of the two, and there should not have been bodyguards patrolling 24 hours a day.In addition, at the front and back doors of the house, there are two bodyguards standing upright.

The deeds of these people are so obvious and dazzling that they don't want to hide their traces at all.

It was as if Sheng Jin used this method to express his determination that he would never let Yan Feiran go.No matter how tenderly the housekeeper said it, it was a fact that he was under house arrest here.

Yan Feiran withdrew his gaze and strolled into the musical instrument room.

Pianos, keyboards, guitars, basses, saxophones, clarinets, several commonly used musical instruments are displayed in order, and there are also some uncommon musical instruments, such as kalimba and ethereal drums.

On the other side of the wall, there are traditional musical instruments unique to Huaguo, various long and piccolo flutes, Xiao, dulcimer, erhu, Jinghu and so on.

In this room, no matter in terms of the quality of musical instruments or the complete range, it can match the equipment configuration of top conservatories.

Especially the western musical instruments, all of them have the exquisite embossed LOGO of Ecomi Group, and Ecomi represents the top level of musical instrument manufacturing.

Yan Feiran only glanced at it, walked up to the traditional musical instrument, picked up a purple bamboo Jinghu, and weighed it.

Jinghu, he hasn't touched it for a long time.

After his debut, the instrument he most often uses to compose is the piano.However, here he doesn't want to touch any instrument with the Acme logo.

Although what Sheng Jin was wearing now was the clothes Sheng Jin had chosen for him, but in his heart, even if he was hypocritical, he still didn't want to touch it.

He sat on the piano bench, tilted the piano bar slightly to the left, and pressed the strings with his left hand.A familiar feeling came to my mind, and the muscle memory possessed by the body appeared naturally.After trying a few notes, he held the horsetail bow in his right hand between the two strings and played.

This sitting is an afternoon.

The heat of the afternoon gradually subsided, and the sun fell weakly to the west, pulling everything in the world into long oblique shadows.A white Maybach drove out of the urban area, speeding all the way like an arrow.

The fingers holding the steering wheel are slender and stable, but the heart is uneasy, close to the hometown and timid.

The closer you get, the more you want to arrive immediately, and you have the urge to turn around and run away.

The two emotions competed repeatedly in his chest, Sheng Jin took a long and deep breath, and his gaze became persistent again.

What should be faced will be faced sooner or later, and it will not help to escape.

After entering the gate, he put the car keys at the entrance and smelled the aroma of food.

The butler greeted him and said, "Master, Young Master Yan has been sitting in the musical instrument room all afternoon, and he hasn't come out yet."

Sheng Jin nodded and said, "I'll ask him to come down for dinner."

The walls of the light champagne-colored elevator were shining brightly. Sheng Jin straightened his neckline and made countless constructions in his heart before he stepped out.

Pushing open the door of the musical instrument room, the bright, full-bodied piano sound with a strong Beijing flavor instantly filled the eardrums.

Sheng Jin stopped, and he heard the anger in the sound of the piano.

Strings cannot be stringed, and tuning cannot be tuned.

Yan Feiran was not playing tunes, he was just using music to vent his anger.

He raised his head abruptly, his beautiful peach eyes were burning with rage, and he looked at Sheng Jin standing at the door like lightning, with his lips tightly pressed together.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, then Yan Fei stood up abruptly, "Crack!" and slammed the Jinghu in his hand to the ground.

The tightly stretched silk string broke with a sound, and bounced on his finger, cutting several wounds, and blood splashed.

Sheng Jin rushed to Yan Feiran in a stride, took his hand in distress, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Feiran stood on the spot and looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Seeing the bright red blood dripping out of his wound, Sheng Jin panicked for a while, as if the wound had cut his heart.

In desperation, he put Yan Feiran's fingers into his mouth and sucked gently, his eyes were gentle and his gesture was pious.It was as if what he was holding was a priceless treasure in this world.

There is a warm touch from the fingers, this feeling seems to return to the year when the love was strong.

Yan Feiran suppressed the emotions in his heart, and his tone was as cold as ice, and said: "Aren't you too late to make up for it?"

Sheng Jin just pretended not to hear.

After five years, I finally held his hand again, how could I let it go so easily?

As long as he stays by his side, even in this way, he is willing to deceive himself.

The dinner prepared by the butler was all according to Yan Feiran's taste.Needless to say, this must also be an order from Sheng Jin.

"Of course, you eat this." Sheng Jin's eyes were full of gentle smiles, he picked up a chopstick dish for Yan Feiran, and said earnestly: "You have lost a lot of weight, eat more." Yan Feiran did not refuse, but He didn't speak, just buried himself in eating.

After a meal, Sheng Jin talked and laughed happily, just like the situation back then.

Yan Feiran put down his chopsticks with a "crack!", and said angrily, "Sheng Jin! Have you had enough trouble?"

Sheng Jin was slightly taken aback, and then smiled again: "What are you talking about? I just want you to take a good rest for a few days. You have worked so hard these years."

"Hehe..." Yan Feiran smiled coldly, and said, "When I was rushing to make an announcement, when I was in emergency rescue, why didn't you think I was working hard?"

Sheng Jin was dumbfounded.

That's right, Yan Feiran, as the first brother of Canying, while enjoying the tilt of resources, also bears the greatest pressure.His schedule has always been tight.

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Feiran asked again: "You use your job as an excuse to trick me into coming here, what are you doing? Don't you think it's too despicable?"

Despicable, how could Sheng Jin not know that his behavior was indeed despicable?

"Of course," Sheng Jin said with painful eyes, "You don't have to forgive me, but why did you agree to Fang Xu?" He has been begging Yan Feiran for forgiveness for five years.The matter of Fang Xu became the last straw that crushed him.

Hearing Fang Xu mentioned, Yan Feiran's eyes darkened, and said: "I see, in your heart, Canying is always ahead of me."

"No!" Sheng Jin was anxious, and distinguished: "The most important thing to me has always been you!"

Yan Feiran sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Then let me ask you, if I tell you to close Canying now, I will immediately quit the entertainment circle and live with you. Can you do it?"

Turn off Canying?

Sheng Jin was in a trance.

The possibility never occurred to him.

You know, back then he left his family and came to Huaguo alone to work hard.Under the circumstances that everyone is not optimistic about, it is hard to gain a firm foothold and earn out of this world.

The sadness and hardships along the way cannot bear to be looked back on, and even the relationship between him and Yan Feiran has become uncertain and unpredictable.

After paying so much, you want to give up all of it now?

Yan Feiran saw Sheng Jin's demeanor in his eyes, and his heart was devastated.

it is as expected.

No matter what happened, no matter what he said, for Sheng Jin, only his career was engraved in his heart.

A deep sense of fatigue overwhelmed Yan Feiran, making him feel powerless.He stood up and supported the table with both hands, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and he didn't want to face the person in front of him.

Seeing Yan Feiran turn and leave, Sheng Jin suddenly came to his senses, quickly caught up with him, grabbed his arm and explained: "Of course, you know the situation in my family. If I turn off Canying, I will lose my foothold in the family." place."

"I can't let you live a good life with me like that."

"You don't need to talk about it." Yan Feiran brushed off his hand and said, "Mr. Sheng, you might as well think about it. I disappeared for no reason. How should you explain it?"

As a public figure and a top celebrity, Yan Feiran has attracted the attention of countless people.On him, there are contractual obligations of brand endorsement, magazine shooting, program announcements, etc. work.

Sheng Jin was overjoyed and asked, "Are you caring about me? Don't worry, I'm going back to the company today to deal with these things. You work too hard, and the fans have always been worried. Now they know that you are on vacation, so they can rest assured."

On vacation?

Fortunately, he can use such a high-sounding reason to whitewash peace.

"How long do you want to lock me up?" Yan Feiran asked.Even if it is a vacation, it cannot be spent all the time.

Even Sheng Jin himself didn't know the answer. "Of course, can we reconcile, okay?" He looked at Yan Feiran full of hope.

Yan Feiran cast his eyes on the bodyguard standing straight outside the window, "Is this the way you ask for reconciliation?"

"Ran Ran!"

Sheng Jin was cornered and said in a daze, "I really don't know what to do to forgive me. It's been five years, and I've thought about everything I need to do..."

He stretched out his hands to hold Yan Feiran's shoulders, and asked in pain: "I can give you whatever you want."

"free."

Those two words of ruthlessness shattered all the imagination of Sheng Jin's disguise.He felt as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff, only one step away from falling into a bottomless black pool.

"No!"

With blue veins popping out of Sheng Jin's forehead, he shouted resolutely, "Unless I die!"

Yan Feiran closed his eyes, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

How can he break free from this hopeless and tormenting long-distance love race?

He never doubted Sheng Jin's love for him, but he couldn't forget what happened five years ago, and he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart to forgive him.

The two of them are really incompatible with each other, even though they love each other, they are destined to be unable to stay together.

Seeing the door closed in front of her, Sheng Jin leaned against the door dejectedly, her eyes were empty.

Maybe, he did it wrong.

But other than that, he really didn't know any other way to keep Yan Feiran by his side.

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