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Gu Yanzhi also didn't know why things developed like this.

Dvorak, who was standing outside the door with him, was directly invited in by Qin's mother with a face of joy, and then Qin's mother directly inherited the characteristics of all enthusiastic mothers, and cared for Dvorak from head to toe , and then desperately said that Qin Yiming was bad, that was bad, asked Dvořák to take care of him, and handed Dvořák the chicken soup that was supposed to be served to Gu Yanzhi after stewing for several hours , there is a big chicken leg inside, it looks delicious!

"Is it delicious?" Gu Yanzhi gritted his teeth after glancing at Dvořák who brazenly took his own chicken soup without any embarrassment.

He told Dvořák before at the door that he might really have a chance to taste Chinese food now, but it definitely didn't mean it now.

However, in the face of his inquiry, Dvořák just gave him a thumbs up, with an expression on his face that he was very happy and didn't want to talk for a while.

Gu Yanzhi pinched him a few times before he found an excuse with Qin's father who was sitting outside drinking tea, snatched Dvorak's bowl out of his hand, and stuffed him directly into the room.

"Yiming." Qin's mother came out again with a bowl of chicken soup, and found that there was no one in the living room. She put the bowl in front of Gu Yanzhi in a daze, and asked in confusion, "Hey, Yiming, where are you, your friend?"

"Oh, I asked him to wait for me in the room first." Gu Yanzhi smiled at Qin's mother. At the end, he felt that this sentence seemed a bit ambiguous, so he added, "That's my friend, it's not good to go back to China." Easy, it’s been too long, so I wanted to invite him to my house for dinner, but my phone died after the show, and I forgot to say hello to you.”

Qin's mother paused, glanced at the chicken soup in Gu Yanzhi's hand, made a helpless expression, stretched out her finger and tapped his forehead, "Since when have you and mother been so polite? You are so careful when talking about this matter." .”

However, although Qin's mother said so, her eyes were shining.

It was only then that Gu Yanzhi remembered that because of his sexuality, Qin Yiming always felt ashamed of his parents who had raised him for many years. At home, except for marrying a wife and having children and playing the violin, almost everything followed the arrangements of his parents.

Qin Yiming always felt that such an approach would make parents feel at ease, but which parent would not know their child's temper?The fewer Qin Yiming's requests, the more Qin's parents worried about him. Qin Yiming also likes to spend time in the City Symphony Orchestra all the year round. Rigid.

After careful calculation, this may be the first time Qin Yiming has done something that surprised his parents a little in recent years. However, this situation made Qin's mother happy.

Sure enough, after Qin's mother finished saying that, she reached out to caress Gu Yanzhi's hair, and said softly, "The performance mom has seen it all. I can see you standing on that stage. Mom is sincerely happy for you. Are you tired?"

Before Gu Yanzhi could speak, he heard Qin's father shaking the newspaper in his hand, and snorted coldly, "Isn't it just playing the violin, why are you tired? You know how pampered you are!"

When Qin's mother heard it, she immediately became unconvinced, and turned her head to stare at Qin's father, "I don't know who bought this old hen in the early morning, and I have to stew it well. It's good now, the dead duck has a hard mouth! "

In the end, Qin's mother didn't give Qin's father a chance to retaliate at all, and she pulled Gu Yanzhi to the door of his room, "Don't listen to your father, he even called several old Zhang when you were out of your mind. Well, I just want to ask you what happened to you, you can't be anxious at home all day long, he just has a hard mouth. "

The Qin family's parents belong to the kind of ordinary people who are very responsible. They have been very strict with Qin Yiming since they were young, but they also love and indulge him very much. Since the family environment is not so good, they still support their son's violin dream. enough to see.

Gu Yanzhi himself was not so lucky, his mother died young, and his father who immediately married his new wife did not love him very much, so he always cherished this kind of incomparably clean and pure family relationship.

"Mom, it's not hard. It should be a very happy thing for me to be able to participate in such a performance." Gu Yanzhi comforted.

Qin's mother immediately laughed when she heard it, her face was full of traces of time, "that's good, that's good, when you were training before, you were always out of shape, and you seemed to be very preoccupied every day, you and I Dad is worried."

"I was very nervous at that time. After all, it was the first time for me to participate in such a large-scale performance. To be able to finish the performance so smoothly, I should actually thank Teacher Zhang and Teacher Chen for their cultivation." Gu Yanzhi patted Qin's mother and landed on the back of his hand. "But it's all over now."

"Well, our son has grown up." Qin's mother didn't know when tears welled up in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yiming, you have grown up, you don't need mom and dad to watch him all the time. Yes, mom wants to tell you today, just like you insisted on learning the violin back then, as long as you are determined and choose the path, no matter what the choice is, your parents will definitely support you and see you Like tonight, I am so happy to play on the stage, my mother is really happy."

"I'm so happy." Qin's mother said at the end, her voice was even a little choked up.

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When Gu Yanzhi returned to his room, he saw Dvořák standing on the balcony, looking at him behind his back.Seeing him coming in, the man stretched his hands back and raised the corners of his lips with interest, "It's so good at home."

"It's shameless to eavesdrop on people, okay?" Gu Yanzhi walked to the bed with a blank expression, took off his coat, and hung it aside, looking not very happy.

Seeing his appearance, Dvořák shrugged his shoulders innocently, "You just said it at the door, I don't think it's okay if you don't hear it, by the way, I asked you before, what did you think about it?" Sample?"

Gu Yanzhi paused, knowing that he was referring to David's idea of ​​becoming a student.

In fact, no matter where you put it, becoming a student of the violin prince Dvořák will be an opportunity that many people dream of. Although he no longer plays the violin, his open classes at the Vienna Conservatory of Music are still full. Violinists who have already shown their talents in the classical music world always like to mention Dvořák's name.

He is indeed no longer the top violinist in the world. After so many years away from that stage, this title has gradually left him, but as a teacher, Dvořák has been unanimously and highly recognized by the students. Countless people wanted to become his closed disciple. However, Dvořák had never given such an opportunity to anyone in the past. Even a violinist who was born in Vienna and has been influenced by music since childhood may not be able to enjoy this treatment.

However, Gu Yanzhi was not included among those who wanted to become Dvořák's student.

He didn't want to continue to develop on this road at all. In any case, making money is his ultimate goal.

However, when he recalled that Qin's mother was full of tears just now, and the room he was in at this moment, with stickers everywhere about the relationship between Qin Yiming and the violin, Gu Yanzhi couldn't help but sighed silently and shook his head. Shaking his head, "Let's talk."

"Such a good talent, why don't you continue to develop it?" Dvořák asked curiously, tilting his head.

If it was Qin Yiming, he would definitely want to continue, this is his lifelong dream, and now, it is almost becoming his parents' dream.

Gu Yanzhi slowly took off his already wet trousers from his body, Dvořák's gaze tightened instantly, a pair of thighs under the black boxer trousers had not been exposed to the sun at all, and the almost snow-white thighs were exposed to the air like this , and further up, there is a rounded buttocks.

Dvořák's eyes were almost staring straight, and his breathing began to be rapid. He has always been bent. He didn't know if the young man in front of him was right. After all, such a picture is true for every non-straight man. It was too cruel.

After a long time, when Gu Yanzhi put on his pajama pants again, Dvořák took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Many people have said this to me before."

"So?" So you want to persuade me now?

"I respect everyone's choice. Whether you want to continue on the road of violin in the future, it doesn't make much difference to me." When Dvořák opened his eyes again, there was With a bit of imperceptible obsession, he took a few steps forward and came in front of Gu Yanzhi, with a bit of doubt on his face, but more of a firm attachment, "Before you appeared, I never I thought there would be someone who would be so attractive to me."

When Dvořák finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two suddenly fell silent at that moment.

Gu Yanzhi squinted his eyes first, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. It was too late, but the moment he was about to reach out and pull Dvořák in front of him, Dvořák rushed forward one step at a time. Stopped the back of his head, then lowered his head to his lips, and kissed him fiercely, lips and teeth intersected, the moment that familiar feeling rushed into Gu Yanzhi's body, Gu Yanzhi's hands couldn't help trembling for a moment.

The author has something to say: Two days ago, Guagua encountered something, and the reason for the lack of saved manuscripts led to the later delayed update + insufficient word count. I apologize again~

By the way, yesterday’s 3000nd was even more sour. I updated it around 1500 o’clock, but it’s only [-] characters QWQ is too little, isn’t it? Card, only wrote [-], I am very embarrassed to send it to everyone as a new update, so I quietly included it in the previous chapter.

So those 2500 words... are actually your one update and two updates... (whispers)

Also, are you cursed by the protagonist’s name? In this world, there are three characters and four characters, and every time you can’t write four thousand for no reason... (Run away!! I I will try my best to write it~)