The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Lu Ansen frowned, his voice impatient: "Shut up! What are you trying to do? Cheng Lang, don't tease me, I'm not interested in you."

Even so, he never looked up at him.He knew that his eyes were as clear as water, sparkling with light.It is true that those eyes are not as beautiful as the blue eyes in memory, but they are even more captivating to his heart.

hand, unconsciously held.

On the back of the hand, the blue veins are agitated and relaxed.

Cheng Lang paid attention to the movements of his hands and approached him step by step.

Lu Ansen slowly raised his head, looking directly at him with cold eyes.

Cheng Lang was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "Shen Congwen said in the poem "Under the Moon", I want to wash my hands in your eyes and rub your eyes. It's too cold. If you His eyes are so cold, under your eyes, someone's heart will freeze. Lu Ansen... so, this is true..."

The tone was depressed and sluggish, with a hint of melancholy and sadness.

Lu Ansen's heart softened, but he still clenched his fists, and said coldly, "Play your piano well, this is my greatest wish for you."

Cheng Lang was puzzled: "Why?"

Lu Ansen replied in a deep voice: "There are many things, there is no reason."

lie!

Cheng Lang's voice was firm: "Fake. You just like me."

He likes him, his eyes, his voice, his words and deeds all tell everything.It's just that he doesn't admit it.Damn don't admit it!

Lu Ansen shook his head: "Like is not love, Cheng Lang, you understand better than anyone else."

Yeah, liking is not love.

Cheng Lang slowly sat down on the stone bench, thinking about this sentence for a long time.What does he like to do that he is so obsessed with Lu Ansen?

He is the piano god Cheng Lang, how many men and women like him.Even if they were crazy about him or died for him, there were plenty of people around.He does not lack such a him at all.

However, he is Lu Ansen.

He even thought that even if he liked him a little, it would be fine.

No, what he was thinking now was that it would be nice if he loved him at all.

[If I say I must love you, I promise to give you a heart more complete than friendship. 】

Cheng Lang's cell phone rang to break the silence, and he connected, it was his mother calling.

"Your Aunt Sun and I are in Sunny Cafe, come here. By the way, are your Aunt Sun's children with you too?"

"Yeah. I see. I'll be there later."

Cheng Lang hung up the phone and put the phone in his trouser pocket.He rolled his eyes, walked to Lu Ansen's side, took his hand and walked out with a natural expression.

Lu Ansen frowned and shook off his hand.

Cheng Lang was also angry, so he directly grabbed him and leaned against the mahogany pillar beside him.Knowing that he would reject his approach, he preemptively bent his long legs and attacked the man's lower abdomen.

Ruthless legs!

Lu Ansen frowned in pain and hummed, his body bowed unconsciously.Before he had time to defend, Cheng Lang bit his lips with heat.

That's not a kiss, it's a wild conquest.

It's hard to imagine that Cheng Lang, who looks like a innocent and harmless boy, would kick and bite him so fiercely and domineeringly, trying his best to conquer him.

Lu Ansen's entire face was blackened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Cheng Lang, let me go! Don't force me to do it!"

Cheng Lang was unmoved, snorted, and bit the hair next to his ear: "Brother He said, you ran away from home when you were eight years old, and you like to hang out with homeless people. I know you are a bohemian man, and you have shown me time and time again Talk about freedom. Then, you are not someone who will be bound by ethics. So, Lu Ansen, don't let me know the real reason why you rejected me."

He knows everything!

Shocked and angry, Lu Ansen stretched out his hand to grab his arm, turned him around with a force, and threw him to the ground.

boom!

With a heavy bang, he struck harder.

Cheng Lang got up quickly, as if he didn't feel any pain, he pounced on him like a wolf.He kicked Lu Ansen's calf, and Lu Ansen took two steps back to avoid another round of his attacks.

Really crazy!

Lu Ansen frowned, avoided his disorderly fists and kicks, and cursed in a low voice: "Cheng Lang, you're just crazy!"

Cheng Lang snorted: "You forced me! You know that I don't like people rejecting me, but you still refuse me over and over again. Lu Ansen, you are deliberately looking for abuse!"

It's just unreasonable!

Lu Ansen almost laughed angrily at him, "I don't want to hurt you, but you have to blame yourself."

Cheng Lang didn't give in either: "To each other."

Suddenly, they didn't know who made the move first, they got entangled and started fighting.

Cheng Lang has little strength, but he wins because he moves quickly and with vicious force.Therefore, Lu Ansen didn't take advantage of much, and his whole body ached from his beating.In the end, even more strength was exhausted, except for his face being intact, his body was bruised and purple, and it hurt when he moved.

He was lying on the ground, not wanting to move.

Cheng Lang knelt beside him, reaching out to pull him up.

Lu Ansen suddenly pulled him over, rolled over and pressed him up.He didn't do anything else, one hand rested on the ground, the other pressed his hands, only those eyes were sharp with the power to penetrate the soul.

"Cheng Lang, play the piano well, won't you?" He asked softly, with helplessness in his voice.

"You still said you don't like me. It's too light for you to do it." He smiled under him, with a frivolous smile.

Lu Ansen was dazzled by his flamboyant smile, straightened his back, looked away, and said in a low voice, "You should talk about the piano, in this world, only art is immortal."

Cheng Lang raised his neck and asked him: "Art is immortal, so is love. Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Liang Zhuhua Die, even Liu Xin and Dong Xian have good stories about the love of broken sleeves. You don't believe in love?"

Lu Ansen shook his head: "No, I'm just not interested."

Cheng Lang curled his lips sarcastically: "Is it not interested, or dare not be interested?"

Nothing can be hidden from him!

Lu Ansen stood up feebly, stepped over him, and walked out.

Cheng Lang also got up, followed him, and held his hand.

Lu Ansen broke free once, and he shook it once.After repeating this three times, he followed him, only gave him a sideways glance, and sarcastically said in a low voice, "You will always let go of my hand and leave this nursing home, do you still dare?"

Cheng Lang was taken aback when he heard the words, scratched the man's palm with his fingers, stopped and asked him: "Wu Sangui became a beauty because of Chen Yuanyuan, what about you? What are you implying?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

He was definitely not expecting anything.

Cheng Lang let go of his hand, his tone was no longer cynical than before, his voice was serious and serious: "Lu Ansen, you have hidden too many things from me. You have never expressed your heart to me, and you still expect me to burn the boat for you and dismiss you, hello greedy."

Really can talk!

Lu Ansen glanced at him coldly, his expression cold and stern: "I don't know what to say!"

Cheng Lang twitched the corners of his lips, feeling helpless in his heart: It's really hard for a man to guard so many secrets!

Well, it's a long way to break Lang's heart, and he will search up and down.

Cheng Lang left the nursing home through the back door, where two bodyguards waited for a long time.They came here to pick up Boss at the order of Ms. Cheng, glanced at Lu Ansen by the way, and said in unison: "Please, young masters."

Cheng Lang opened the door to Lu Ansen very gentlemanly: "Brother Lu, please."

Lu Ansen: "..."

He walked around the car, opened the door on the other side, and got in.

Cheng Lang: "..."

What a disgrace!

I feel that men hate me more and more, what should I do?

Cheng Lang frowned and thought for three seconds, decided to please him, and told him some jokes to relieve his boredom: "Brother Lu, don't be so cold, let me tell you a joke."

Lu Ansen made a stingy expression, his handsome face turned towards the car window.

Cheng Lang was not annoyed, and started to tell his own joke: "By the way, one day, the philosopher Nietzsche went for an interview. The interviewer asked: "What's your name?" Nietzsche replied: "Nietzsche." The interviewer was furious: "Guess you are a grandma!"Next! Nietzsche knew that he had heard it wrong, and repeated: "My name is Nietzsche, and my real name is Nietzsche." "The interviewer broke down: "Guess what a ghost, you get out of here." "Haha, tell me, isn't it funny?"

Lu Ansen cast a look of "you are boring" expressionlessly.

Cheng Lang was hit hard, but he was not discouraged and continued to work hard.He pondered for another three seconds, and decided to discuss some in-depth questions.

"Brother Lu, I don't understand some questions. I don't know if I should ask them or not?"

Lu Ansen looked stern: "Then don't ask."

Cheng Lang: "..."

He was wrong, he should know that men don't follow the script.

So, he went straight to the point: "Okay, then I'll be straight. To be honest, every time I see a couple carving their names on a tree, I will fall into deep contemplation: Why are there so many people with knives?" Going on a date? This is an unbelievable question for me, Brother Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Ansen replied coldly: "I don't want to watch it."

Cheng Lang: "..."

It's really not cooperating at all!

However, it doesn't matter, he is very good at entertaining himself, talking to himself, asking and answering himself, so he said: "Are they ready at any time... If they disagree with each other, they will die in love? I think this answer can be given full marks. You too Do you think so? Well, silence is tacit consent. Sure enough, we have a good understanding. So, I guess, in the previous life, we must have been lovers promised by life and death! Hmm. Silence is tacit consent..."

Lu Ansen held his forehead, broke down and shouted: "Cheng Lang, shut up!"

Cheng Lang looked at himself with a paralyzed face and was so angry that he was so proud that he continued: "About shutting up, there is a way to take care of your heart and kidneys, do you want to try it?"

He's hinting at a kiss.

Presumably, a man doesn't understand, so he will do it for him.In short, seeing his abstinent face, he felt all sorts of upset.He leaned over and rushed over, very fast, but unfortunately, the man dodged in time and only kissed the corner of his lips.

The warm breath is gone in a flash, and the aftertaste is endless.

Cheng Lang licked his lips, as if savoring, and said to himself: "It tastes very good. Brother Lu, what do you think? Hmm. Don't talk? Silence is the default. So, you should still want me to kiss again... "

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ansen suddenly rushed up, put one hand on his shoulder, the other on his head, and kissed him fiercely and domineeringly.