The seventh rule of the male god

On the day of the Spring Festival, Yun Shen did not go home, but spent the New Year at Jiang An's house.

Jiang An's home is located in a prime location in the city. The house with a balcony on the second floor is extraordinarily elegant and generous in design. The main colors are fresh green and white. It was made by his mother. Although Jiang's mother is a fashion designer, but in these aspects He is also talented, Jiang's father is a professor at a well-known university, no wonder Jiang An's grades are so good.

And the family is very happy.

Unlike Yun Shen, who spent the whole year alone.

My father has a very important business, and he had already set foot on the plane to Zurich earlier. His elder brother went abroad four years ago when he was 14 years old and never came back.

Is the outside world really that good?

——At the age of 12, he watched his brother sitting under the laurel tree, half of the canopy stretched out obliquely, and the faint golden sunlight fell on his brother's white cheeks, and he was in a trance.

Ricker said that love is the hardest thing, God is jealous after all.

At that time, nothing had begun, but it was destined to end.

Jiang An's parents like Yun Shen very much. There is such an excellent boy in the family, with good grades, good looks, and good personality. Naturally, they are very welcome. If Yun Shen is not a man, then Jiang's mother looks at Yun Shen like It looks like a daughter-in-law.

"Let me tell you, Xiao'an was stubborn when he was a child. He made an agreement with his kindergarten friends that the toilet must be in a place designated by their children."

"That night, I saw Xiao'an lying on the bed feeling very uncomfortable, his face turned red, and the child's father was also working overtime. I was so frightened that I was about to cry, and I almost hugged Xiao'an and sent him to the hospital."

"Then the kid said awkwardly, 'I'm going to the kindergarten to go to the bathroom', which made me laugh out loud..."

Mother Jiang said, with an expression of annoyance or a smile on her face, very helpless.

Yun Shen, who was pulled out by Jiang's mother and told a lot of Jiang An's dark childhood history, worked hard with a suppressed smile, Jiang An's face turned dark, and he couldn't stop staring at him.

Yun Shen bent his lips.

After Mother Jiang found out about Yun Shen's background, she loved Yun Shen even more, and specially vacated the guest room for him to stay in for a few more days, Yun Shen agreed with a smile.

After Jiang An found out, he didn't stop smiling all day.

Yun Shen helped Jiang's mother clean up the dishes, Jiang's father was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and looked at Yun Shen from time to time, which made him a little embarrassed.

Jiang's father is a strict yet gentle person. Undoubtedly, he is a good teacher at school and a good father and husband at home.

Jiang An was dissatisfied and said, "Dad, why do you keep staring at Ah Shen?"

Father Jiang gave him a cool look and said, "It's not yours."

Jiang An was choked up, and wanted to say it was mine, but he suppressed him again. He glanced at Yun Shen quietly, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he was a little disappointed.

Yun Shen put ginseng slices in the water cup, took two cups of warm water to soak, and put them on the table. Jiang An was about to reach for it, but Yun Shen opened it with one hand.

Jiang An folded his hands and looked at Yun Shen aggrieved.

The corner of Yunshen's mouth twitched, and he explained softly, "This is for uncles and aunts to drink. If you want to drink it, bee syrup water is more suitable."

Jiang's father nodded, without looking at Jiang An, took a sip from the water glass, and praised: "It would be great if Ah Shen were my child, he would be more obedient, sensible and well-behaved, Jiang An, can you study hard with others?"

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Yun Shen smiled unkindly.

Yun Shen said that the past few days at Jiang An's house has been unprecedentedly happy, and Jiang An can really bring warmth to people.

On the day of leaving, Mother Jiang gave Yun Shen a warm light blue sweater knitted by himself.

Jiang An looked at him reluctantly, Yun Shen had no choice but to simply invite him to his home to play, then Jiang An turned around, the suitcases behind him were all ready, apparently waiting for Yun Shen's words.

Yun Shen: "..."

The snow has begun to melt and traffic is gradually resuming.

Although the butler was a little surprised by Jiang An's arrival, he felt a little sour for no reason when he knew that Jiang An was Yun Shen's classmate, and at the same time he was happy that Yun Shen could make friends.

Yun Shen took the luggage from Jiang An and handed it to the butler. The suitcase was not heavy, and it probably only contained some simple changes of clothes and toiletries.

Jiang An looked at the interior of the villa, the basic structure was a bit medieval.

The tone is simple and generous, the space is open, and cool colors are mostly used, but the cool colors do not conform to the basic structure style of itself, and some structural changes have been made. Although the designer combined it skillfully, Jiang An still frowned. Although such a design is absolutely Top notch, but why change?

And this doesn't seem to meet the definition of a home, so I couldn't help asking, "Ah Shen, the basic design of the internal structure of this villa is not the same as the current design, right?"

"……Um."

His voice was a little rough.

All the bad memories came to my mind, mother's, brother's.

When he was 11 years old, his mother passed away, and his elder brother designed and modified it and quickly destroyed the original design.

Yun Shen returned to his senses, noticed Jiang An's hesitant expression, and curled the corners of his mouth indifferently, "Can you play the piano?"

Jiang An replied: "Not proficient."

To go to the piano room, you have to pass through the rose garden. In winter, all the roses wither, and the gardener returns to his hometown for the New Year, so the rose garden is a bit messy.

Surrounded by rose bushes, the piano room is peaceful amidst the beauty.

A beautiful piano piece flowed out from the fingertips, and Yunyun leaned on the piano, listening to it engrossed.

The tail trembled slightly, and the aftermath was melodious.

This is a beautiful piece with a gentle rhythm, and Jiang An has a good grasp. Although the technique needs to be supplemented, the emotion is very integrated.

Jiang An pressed the last key of the piano, put his palm on it, and turned his head to look at Yun Shen.

Yun Shen turned his head, his eyes just met Jiang An, his eyes flickered, "What song is this?"

Jiang An smiled, and replied, "Shi Jin's rain sunflower."

Yun Shen was silent for a while, and then said: "I seldom listen to domestic original piano music. Listening to it now, it's actually not bad. My favorite is Chopin's "Farewell Lover." Can you play it?"

"Ah?" Jiang An was stunned for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Although I know this song, I haven't heard it, and I won't."

"……I teach you."