My crush wants to make the same mistakes with me after rebirth

In the first few days of the winter vacation, Jian Huanyu still spared time to tutor them like squeezing water out of a sponge. Until the end of the university semester assignments, he had to go home before the year before, so he had to leave the tutoring The burden is lifted.

Xie Jue specially brought Jiang Zhuo together to choose a business-style men's watch for him.

At first, Jian Huanyu refused to accept what he said, but it was not until Xie Juan took the title of "Teacher Ceremony" that he finally accepted the gift.

After Jian Huanyu walked away, Jiang Zhuo put his hands in his pockets and said, "I thought you were going to buy it for me..."

"Isn't your birthday still early?" Xie Jue glanced at him and said indifferently.

Jiang Zhuo frowned and looked at him condescendingly and said, "Baby, you are a crooked man, why do you still think so straight. Do you have to wait for your birthday to give gifts? In two days, Spring Festival, Valentine's Day, Lantern Festival, Qingming Festival... No, Pooh. Anyway, there are many opportunities to give gifts.”

"Okay." Xie Jue smiled lightly, "Then what do you want?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo immediately smiled, "I want you...to accept my ring."

He was slightly taken aback, "What kind of gift is this..."

Jiang Zhuo didn't think it was strange at all, just took out a delicate box from his pocket with a smile and opened it to him, "I bought this secretly just now, if you don't like it, I can only make do with it for you to wear first. When we see something you like in the future, we will buy it again, and all the rings will be used to trap you."

While speaking, he had carefully put the simple silver round ring on Xie Jue's slender finger.

"What about after school starts?" Xie Jue asked.

Their school can't wait to get rid of all the fancy hairpins on the girls' heads.

"School starts... put it away after school starts." Jiang Zhuo replied, "Anyway, if you put it on now, you won't be able to run away in the future."

As soon as the voice fell, his phone rang non-stop, so he took it out of his pocket and took a look, "I'm urging me to go back to practice the piano again...Have you packed your luggage yet?"

Xie Jue nodded, "You go, I'll go home and brush up on the questions too."

"Okay, then I'll come pick you up tomorrow afternoon." Jiang Zhuo leaned forward and kissed him while talking, and then waved back contentedly.

The next afternoon, Xie Jue carried his luggage downstairs early.

On the other hand, Jian Ru was in a hurry, "Have you brought your passport? Have you changed the money? Is it enough? Would you like some more cash from Mom?"

"I have brought my passport and enough money." Xie Jue replied.

After finishing speaking, Xie Jue's cell phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, he stood up abruptly, and then walked out with his luggage while answering the phone.

Sure enough, the familiar black private car parked safely outside.

Fortunately, there were not many vehicles on the road at this time, and when they arrived at the airport, there was still an hour before the boarding time.

Although the booked seat is first class, after all, the flight time is thirteen hours, so it is still uncomfortable to sit.

By the time the plane landed, it was already four o'clock in the morning Beijing time, but Italy had just been shrouded in darkness not long ago.

Jiang Zhuo's mother naturally couldn't spare so much time to accompany him to participate in the competition, so she arranged for a supporter early.

The car was driving on the streets of Milan, and Xie Jue took a look at the city through the window.

People here are always free and unrestrained, elegant and melodious music is heard everywhere along the street, and the time of kissing between lovers always depends on when they are emotional.

It's a pity that they obviously didn't have the energy to go around at this time, and they fell down on the bed as soon as they brought their luggage into the room.

Jiang Zhuo dazedly placed a kiss on Xie Jue's forehead, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"Sleepy..." Xie Jue replied truthfully.

"Then wash and sleep." Jiang Zhuo stood up first while talking, and then carried him to the bathroom.

The first night in Milan passed quietly in my sleep.

When Xie Jue opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright outside the window. Jiang Zhuo was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in a docile black formal suit. He was just noticing his movements when he lowered his head and was arranging his sleeves, so he turned around and said with a smile, "Are you awake? Change your clothes quickly, and I'll take you to the game after dinner."

"Is there a piano competition?" Xie Jue sat up, "Can I watch it?"

Jiang Zhuo stroked his hair and said with a smile, "I asked you to come here with me so that you could look after my luggage at the hotel?"

Hearing this, he immediately jumped up from the bed, and couldn't wait to sneak into the bathroom to wash up.

He had heard about the scale of this competition a long time ago. The judges were all famous pianists, and the strength of the contestants from all over the world should not be underestimated.Therefore, the award has a very high gold content.

Whether it was staying up late to watch the competition system or practicing hard for the past two months, it is enough to prove that Jiang Zhuo attaches great importance to this competition.

After eating, the two headed towards the Opera House, which was designated as the venue for this competition.

After getting off the bus, Jiang Zhuo handed the ticket to Xie Jue, "Just give the ticket to the staff, they will take you to your seat."

"Okay." Xie Jue nodded and replied, "You play well."

"I'm not nervous." Jiang Zhuo smiled and stretched out his hand to touch his head, "I have already heard and remembered the song you want to sing to me. But the song I want to play to you, you still never heard before."

Xie Jue breathed a sigh of relief, "Although it is a bit difficult to remember, I will listen attentively."

"Okay." After speaking, Jiang Zhuo took his hand to his lips and kissed it lightly, then smiled and waved to him, turned and walked towards the piano room.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhuo's figure disappeared around the corner that Xie Jue walked towards the staff holding the ticket.

Sure enough, the staff immediately started to lead him the way conscientiously.

The decoration in the hall is extraordinarily magnificent, the large and empty stage is surrounded by the center of the auditorium, and there is only a solitary piano on it.

Several judges and teachers were sitting in the front row of the auditorium talking, and the bearded old man in the middle even looked familiar to Xie Jue.

The audience gradually took their seats, and the competition finally officially started. Xie Jue couldn't help but sit up straight, his fiery gaze fell straight to the stage.

The first player to play was a player from Russia. For some reason, Xie Jue seemed to read the words "seeing death as home" from his eyes.

The sound of the piano sounded, and every movement of his involved a wonderful melody. Xie Jue deeply realized that his appreciation level needed to be improved, so he quietly began to observe the expressions of other audience members.

The brows are furrowed, the corners of the mouth are pressed down, it doesn't look good?

After another four or five players, Xie Jue couldn't help but wonder, this old man always has this expression when he listens to everyone playing...

Until he heard the word "China" from the stereo, his heart suddenly tensed up.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Zhuo's turn.

But his expression was calm, even with a faint smile on his face, his eyes fixed on Xie Jue's position while he was breathing...

His slender fingers finally moved in front of everyone's eyes, and danced between the black and white keys with an extremely elegant posture.

This is the first time Xie Jue listened to this song, but the story written in the song seemed to emerge involuntarily before his eyes.

He saw the autumn sun jumping down the steps step by step, and he also saw the stars of the winter night flashing in front of his eyes one by one.

He recalled the beam of sunlight falling on Jiang Zhuo's shoulder when he opened his eyes, which was the signal of his crazy heartbeat.

The winter sun is still warm, and his love is always the same.

The clouds in the sky were half bright and half dark, just like the mixed joy and sorrow when he first saw Jiang Zhuo.

He used to think that it was great that he could convey his heavy emotions to Jiang Zhuo through singing.

But now, listening to this song without even a single word, he was already so shocked by the unstoppable love that he couldn't speak.

When he came back to his senses, Jiang Zhuo had already stopped, turned his head and looked in his direction.

It wasn't until the applause sounded that Xie Jue suddenly remembered to observe the reactions of others.

Most people's faces are full of smiles, and many people even nodded with their thumbs up.

As for the elder brother who frowned the whole time, he also smiled lightly at this time.

Xie Jue's smile was a bit more reassuring.

In the next few days, Jiang Zhuo was forced to practice piano in the hotel by the people his mother arranged to meet him.

Although the roster for the finals has not yet been announced, the practice cannot be discouraged first.

Xie Jue had no objection to this, he promised Jiang Zhuo that he came to Milan not for sightseeing, so he not only accompanied him to practice piano in the hotel without complaint, but also had to appease him from time to time.

It wasn't until the end of the finals that freedom finally came.

Before the night could completely blacken the sky, Jiang Zhuo mysteriously dragged Xie Jue out.

"Where are you going?" Xie Jue asked, blinking.

Jiang Zhuo took his hand and deliberately put the pair of silver rings together, "A place I want to take you to."

The setting sun had gradually turned red, and the car slowly stopped on the side of the street.

In front of you is an extraordinarily spacious large square, under the big bronze statue in the center, there are many people who are feeding pigeons leisurely.

"Milan Cathedral?" Xie Jue couldn't help but widen his eyes a little as he looked at the imposing Gothic building not far away.

After getting closer, the two had a deeper understanding of how amazing this world-famous building is.

This church, called "Poetry of Marble" by Mark Twain, stands in front of them in an extremely gorgeous and majestic posture.

Both the delicate reliefs on the walls and the connotative glass windows are breathtaking.

It is often said that architecture can embody art, but in fact, the existence of some architecture itself is a kind of art.

When they returned to the square, Xie Jue still couldn't recover from the colorful beauty.

At this time, suddenly a young man with a long and square face came up to him and stood still. After talking a lot, he put a red rope on his hand.

Then, he saw Jiang Zhuo also stretched out his hand and let the little brother put the same red rope on him, and a bag of pigeon food was stuffed in his hand.

Then, Jiang Zhuo handed him a twenty euro note.

"I clearly heard him say 'Forfree' just now!" Xie Jue said anxiously.

However, that little brother had already taken the money and rushed to the next big guy.

Jiang Zhuo smiled, "He's pretty smart, he knows he's going to hit you first."

"Why did you knock me first?" Xie Jue was puzzled, "I look so easy to deceive?"

I saw Jiang Zhuo gently took his hand and interlocked his fingers, "It's not because you are easy to cheat, but because you look good in it."

Xie Jue couldn't help but raised his other hand to cover his face.

Suddenly, two young men sitting under the bronze statue not far away waved at them and shouted, "Hey!"

The two turned their heads to look at the same time, and found that they were also sitting side by side with their fingers interlocked.

The pigeons flapped their wings and flew forward...

They saw the young couple smiling and gesturing.

The man on the right raised his hand, while the man on the left pointed to the ring his lover wore on his ring finger.

"Diotibenedica!"

Godbless you!