Fall in love with your enemy

The next time, my uncle introduced one of his students to me, a young man who played the zither. However, after listening to the zither for several days, my mood did not get better at all. Instead, it became worse and worse.

He came again today, but he didn't ask me anything today, he just played the piano quietly.

The sky cleared up in the afternoon, and I looked at the hazy sun in the distance and was bored to death.

At noon, my uncle borrowed my mobile phone and returned it to me not long after. His face was not very good. I knew that he had gone to see the third grandma. The mobile phone was lying on the stone platform beside me. I saw it. It was too much. From a recording, I could roughly guess what my uncle was going to say to me. I didn’t want to hear it, so I ignored him.

Anyway, no matter what, I know that my uncle will not kill me.

Although I am bored, this is not what I should care about most now. My uncle is still a family member after all, and what he has to do is also family matter. It is different for people outside the Fu family. Shang Mingyu sent me a message to make an appointment. I met him later. I knew he must have bad intentions, but I always felt that I should go. I hesitated and never made a decision.

The young man playing the zither suddenly stopped. Although I didn’t understand his music, one was Hua Xuyin and the other was Peach Blossom Falling, each one more sad than the other, but after listening to it for so many days, I still had some impression. I knew him. Not finished playing yet.

I turned around and saw that the boy's already pale face was even more frail. His fingers were clasped on the strings, his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and there seemed to be something stuck in his throat. He was half lying on the piano. Go up and beat your chest hard several times to calm yourself down.

I quickly went to help him, but I didn't know how to help him. I was so confused that I could only take a water glass from my hand and give it to him. On the contrary, the young man was extremely calm and pressed my hand to calm my anxiety.

He coughed twice and felt better, then raised his head and smiled at me.

"Don't be afraid, this is an old problem of mine." His cheeks were bloodshot for a while.

After getting along with him for several days, I finally saw clearly that his whole body was filled with a kind of sickness, and the blood on his hand holding mine was bright and scary.

Seeing me looking at him, the young man was a little shy. He pursed his lips and gently withdrew his hand. He hid his hands under the piano and rubbed it again and again, pinching it again. During this period, he always looked at me secretly, but soon hid his eyes again. .

But it's not fun to "tease" the little boy in this way. He looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, and it's not a good thing to be so sick. Although it looks unlucky, I still thought of it. Brother Zhu was originally This look.

I sighed, took off my coat and covered him and said, "Stop it, it's too cold today. If you wear too thin, you will catch a cold. I'll take you back."

The young man smiled softly at me and shook his head: "I live here." After Lili said this, he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and coughed.

One sentence confused me, what the hell? Where does he live? !

Seeing my confusion, the young man quickly gave me an explanation: "My surname is Fu too."

I'm even more confused. It's true that there are many Fu family members, and it's true that I have a bad memory, but I should have some impression. But I really can't remember the young man in front of me. It's like he appeared out of thin air. What do I think? How come I didn’t know about the addition of a relative? ? ?

"But...how come I haven't seen you before?" I asked.

The young man smiled bitterly and sighed softly.

His every smile, every move is like a heavenly being to me. I really don’t believe that such a ghostly place as the Fu family’s old house could raise such a peerless beauty! He is really pure. Although these adjectives seem a bit awkward to use on a boy, he is indeed like this.

He motioned for me to sit across from him, and suddenly bowed to me: "Actually, according to your seniority, I should call you aunt."

"What?" I exclaimed.

Oh my God! Are they really my relatives? He's actually my eldest nephew? ? ?

I was stunned and sighed.

What the hell, I have such a good-looking nephew, and I didn’t know about it until so late!

He continued to introduce himself: "As for you haven't seen me, there are two reasons. One is that I am too far related to the old man. I have been out of the fifth server, so I can't get the family's property, so I can't enter Hongtang." Originally, we couldn't even live in the old house, but Third Master took me in and let me live here. Secondly, I am not in good health and I don't usually go out to see people."

The more I listened, the more sad I felt, pitiful for Lan Yan's unlucky fate, but my eldest nephew's optimism was really unusual. I sighed for him, and he smiled for me.

"I'm fine. I've always been like this. I've long been used to it. The third master said that the more I think about these things, the more seriously ill I will become. It's better to forget about it first. I am like this, and so is my little aunt." The young man saw through it again. My thoughts tilted their heads and smiled at me.

For some reason, I felt relieved when he told me the secret I was hiding.

I lowered my head and meditated for a long time. I didn't look at him, but I could still feel him looking at me, so I simply stopped hiding him.

"If one day, the last relative you care about in this world suddenly tells you that he is lying to you and wants to harm you, would you believe it?" I asked, looking into the boy's eyes.

He was still smiling and closed his hands. At this moment, it was as if the sunshine that had not been seen for several days was gathering in his eyes. He thought for a while, and then looked back at me: "I don't know who you are thinking about, but I guess this The person must not be the third master."

I twitched my lips.

You say it so straightforwardly, so you can save some face for me!

When the young man saw that I blushed with embarrassment, he even felt a little gloating about my misfortune. He held his cheek with his hand and played the strings: "Third Master is not that stupid. He wants to harm you and he notified you in advance. Could it be that he wants you to do it?" Do you want to go back and complain to the chief executive and the second master?"

"I didn't say he was my uncle." I cheered.

"I'm just making a metaphor." The young man said, "Follow the victory."

Very good. Before I could confront my uncle, I was almost mad to death by my eldest nephew.

However, what he said did make sense. Of course I knew that my uncle would never harm me, but I just couldn't get over the hurdle in my heart.

I was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What would you do if it were you?"

"Well... I pretend I can't hear you!" the young man yelled naughtily, and then started playing the piano again. This time, what he played was no longer Hua Xuyin and Peach Blossom Fall, but a very cheerful song. The song, after so many days of fussing, made me happy, and he was finally willing to change the song.

I'm afraid I'm going to cry if I listen to those two again!

I burst out laughing.

"What are you playing today?" I asked.

"Looking south of the Yangtze River." The young man replied.

I've probably figured it out.