restless in the room

Yu Ji walked in with his cello on his back. The living room on the first floor was empty. The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sea were open, the doors and windows were closed, and all the objects in the room were still, without any vitality.The phone in his hand vibrated again. He raised his hand to take a look, then let go of his other hand, and the bag containing his mother's belongings and wig fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"So lost," Wen Changshi's voice came from the stairs behind him, "The blind date must have failed."

Yu Ji turned his head, gave Wen Changshi a cold look, and said, "Get lost."

Wen Changshi came down the stairs on crutches.The crutch was brought by Zhang Yunzhi yesterday, saying it was convenient for walking.

It may be that Yu Ji's condition is really bad. Wen Changshi didn't continue to argue with Yu Ji. He looked at Yu Ji and asked Yu Ji: "Cello? Yours?"

Yu Ji said "hmm", he looked at the phone screen, it was a voice message sent to him by his father, he listened to it, Shao Yinglu said that Aunt Cen found him to marry Yu Ji's mother when she was cleaning up the house The DVD video from that time, and asked Yu Ji if he wanted to watch it.

Yu Ji didn't know how to answer, so he stood there blankly.

He was still thinking, and Wen Changshi said again: "Play a song and listen to it."

Wen Changshi helped Yu Ji lift the bag that fell on the ground, limped and carried it to the shelf to put it, then sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, as if he was waiting for Yu Ji to play for granted.

After a while, Yu Ji asked Wen Changshi, "Why are your feet still up?"

After speaking, Yu Ji waited for a while, but Wen Changshi didn't move, so Yu Ji walked over, pushed Wen Changshi's right knee so that his feet touched the ground, and asked him, "Do you still want to think about it?"

Wen Changshi was touched by Yu Ji, and frowned slightly, but Yu Ji backed away a little, so he didn't say anything.He just pointed to Yu Ji's cello again, meaning he wanted to hear it.

Yu Ji took off the piano case, supported it with his hands, and asked Wen Changshi, "Do you understand?"

"You might as well try it." Wen Changshi said.

Yu Ji didn't want to reply to the message Shao Yinglu sent him, and Wen Changshi's attitude was not too bad, so Yu Ji dragged a chair over, took out the piano, and tried a few notes.

The cello is not very similar to the violin, the cello is duller, and the treble may not be as relaxed and pleasant, without other concertos, it is even more boring.

Yu Ji played a song called Swan, and another song in D major without words. The two capitals were not long. When he raised his eyes, Wen Changshi had already fallen asleep.

It was getting dark, and the sensor light under the window was on. Yu Ji looked at Wen Changshi who was leaning against the back of the sofa with his eyes closed and motionless, stared stupidly for a few seconds, and then calmly put away the bow.He didn't expect Wen Changshi to listen carefully.

There is a small embroidered label on the leather piano case, which Yu Youyi embroidered for him.

Yu Youyi is a very romantic person. When she shoots the wedding video and repairs her son's name tag, she shouldn't think about whether she and her family will have a good life in the future.

Yu Ji squatted halfway, put the piano into the box, fastened a metal button, the buttons touched together, and with a soft click, Wen Changshi woke up again.He glanced over sharply, seeing Yu Ji's movements, he was stunned, and asked Yu Ji: "Okay?"

"I'm afraid I'll wake you up," Yu Ji said to Wen Changshi coldly, "so I put it away."

Wen Changshi's expression was rarely guilty, and he said to Yu Ji, "It's okay."

Yu Ji thought he was not angry at first, but after hearing Wen Changshi's evaluation, he was not happy. He asked Wen Changshi, "Where are you going? Did you have a good dream?"

"Go upstairs if you want to sleep," Yu Ji interrupted Wen Changshi when he saw that he was about to speak, "so as not to start getting sick again."

Wen Changshi stood up and stepped towards Yu Ji. Yu Ji grabbed the piano case that was not fully closed, looked up at Wen Changshi vigilantly, and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Yu Ji..." Wen Changshi also squatted in front of Yu Ji, with his eyes downcast, looked at Yu Ji's lips, and asked him, "Have you put on makeup?"

Yu Ji's face turned red, he lowered his head and said in a loud voice, "No."

"It's melted." Wen Changshi said confidently.

"No!" Yu Ji quickly buttoned up all the piano boxes, and wanted to stand up, but his arm was pulled by Wen Changshi, his feet couldn't stand firmly, and he knelt on the ground directly.

Wen Changshi pinched Yu Ji's chin with his gloved hand, forcing him to look up. Yu Ji raised his hand to push Wen Changshi's arm, but Wen Changshi didn't move at all. Instead, he held Yu Ji's wrist with the other hand, letting Yu Ji didn't do anything.

"Fuck, let go." Yu Ji glared at Wen Changshi angrily, the gap in strength between the two was too great, and Wen Changshi pressed Yu Ji firmly before he could use much force.

Yu Ji scolded Wen Changshi, but Wen Changshi didn't reply. He pulled a white tissue and rubbed it against Yu Ji's lips. The tissue was slightly stained with red.

"Is this called Meihua?" Wen Changshi let go of Yu Ji, and raised his finger scarf at him.

Wen Changshi's gaze was full of suspicion and scrutiny, and he asked Yu Ji: "Where are you this afternoon?"

Yu Ji grabbed the piano and stood up, took a step back, and wanted to go back upstairs, but was pulled back.

"Where are you this afternoon?" Wen Changshi tugged Yu Ji's arm towards the sofa, "What exactly is your identity?"

He pressed Yu Ji on the sofa, pulled out the belt around Yu Ji's waist, and tied Yu Ji's hands.

Wen Changshi forgot all the important things, but the knot was tied tightly, Yu Ji felt that his wrist was about to be strangled by the belt.

"Are you sick? It doesn't matter what my identity is to you?" Yu Ji bent his legs and wanted to kick Wen Changshi. Wen Changshi took a step back, looked at Yu Ji for a few seconds, turned and walked back to the shelf where Yu Ji's bag was placed superior.

He looked back at Yu Ji, pulled Yu Ji's bag away, lowered his head, pulled the bag, and fiddled with the things inside.

"Wig." Wen Changshi sneered and threw the black hair in his hand on the ground.

"What is this?" Wen Changshi pulled out Yu Youyi's red silk skirt, grabbed it and walked towards the sofa. The skirt was very long, dragging and swinging on the ground, as if dripping on the light gray floor on the blood.

He walked to Yu Ji's side and covered Yu Ji's face with his skirt.

"I ask again, where are you this afternoon?"

Yu Ji's eyes were blood red, his heart was beating heavily, and his temples were throbbing. Hearing Wen Changshi's low and indifferent voice, his heart felt empty, dry, and uncomfortable.

Yu Ji's phone vibrated again, Wen Changshi took it out for him, unlocked it for him, and told him: "Shao Yinglu sent you a video. Who is Shao Yinglu?"

"My dad," Yu Ji said angrily, "Don't fucking touch my phone!"

"Are you going to see your dad in women's clothes this afternoon?" Wen Changshi's voice was filled with ruthless sarcasm, "The taste is so strong? It can't be a restricted-rated video, right?"

"Fuck your mother." Yu Ji couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to kick him again, but Wen Changshi grabbed his ankle, just like when he picked up Wen Changshi a month ago.

"Who the fuck are you?" Wen Changshi moved a little further away, raised his phone, and said, "Don't tell me, I'll put it for you."

He lifted off the skirt covering Yu Ji's face, and pressed to play the video.

The screen of Yu Ji's phone went dark for a moment, and the screen and background sound came out together.

Some voices were singing praises, singing "Gather everyone to rejoice today, and celebrate the wedding according to the will of the Lord", but the camera was frozen at first.

It has a tall roof and windows with painted patterns. It should be the oldest church in Yishi, just at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

Slowly, the camera pans down, and a couple of newlyweds stand facing each other in front of the priest.

It was Yu Youyi and Shao Yinglu.

Yu Ji didn't have a deep impression of Yu Youyi anymore, this was the first time he saw his mother in action.

Yu Youyi is undoubtedly beautiful.

She was wearing a fluffy snow-white wedding dress and a long white gauze on her head. The lines on her side were delicate and soft, and she was a little shy. She clasped her hands and kept looking up at Shao Yinglu.She looked so light and happy, even with tears in her eyes, as if all the passion and love of her life had been devoted to this groom at this wedding.

The video is incomplete. This is already the second half of the wedding. The bride and groom have declared their vows to each other, and it's time for the bride's father to give a speech.

Yu Ji's grandfather was still tall and straight at the time, a handsome middle-aged man, he walked up to Yu Youyi, took the microphone and spoke.

He said that my daughter Yu Youyi is getting married today.

"When I was successful, Yu Youyi was by my side; when I was most disappointed, Yu Youyi was by my side.

"Her first step was supported by me, the first time she fell, I picked her up, and the first time she went to the playground, she sat on my shoulder.

"Parents can't accompany their children for a lifetime. When a child grows up and has a lover, the lover will take her hand from the parents and continue to walk with her.

"Today, I handed over my daughter's hand to Shao Yinglu. I hope you can take care of her, don't make her sad, make her laugh every day, don't quarrel with us, and go through life together safely."

Shao Yinglu took Yu Youyi's hand, took the microphone, and promised Mr. Yu with a smile: "I will. Make her happy every day."

The camera panned to Yu Youyi's face, and Yu Ji saw his mother in her 20s smiling.

Her smile said that she had no reservations and completely believed that Shao Yinglu would give her happiness.

The video ended here, and Wen Changshi also realized that he was wrong.He paused, put Yu Ji's cell phone on the table, and released Yu Ji's hand.

Yu Ji lay on his back on the sofa, his expression was still a little dazed, he didn't sit up, and only covered his face with his hands.

The corners of his shirt turned up during the physical conflict with Wen Changshi, and he couldn't put his hands down from his face, so he couldn't pull the clothes back up. His slender abdomen moved up and down slightly with the frequency of his breathing.

His arms seemed to be shaking too, but he made no sound.

Wen Changshi stood aside and watched for a while before realizing that Yu Ji was crying.

No matter what state he was in, Wen Changshi was ruthless, and he didn't care about anything that didn't involve his interests.

Only at this moment, for the first time, a little heat surged from the void, the hot blood started from the ventricle, flowed through the limbs, rushed to the fingertips, and turned into a force that gripped his fingertips. , thinking of him raising his hand to do something, preferably a reassuring gesture applicable to all humans.

That way, people who are made to cry by him can stop immediately and stop crying.