Wood, don't mess with me!

"Master Zhongli, do you still remember the piano I held in my arms when we first met?" Huaiyu realized that when he brought up the night that made his life miserable, he didn't have any resentment or fear. He said it very plainly, as if telling Other people's stories are average.

"Of course I remember!" How could it be possible to forget that Huaiyu on that day was as beautiful as a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the world, and he couldn't bear to look away when he saw it. He can't forget it anymore, but it's a pity that he has never heard Huaiyu playing the piano since that day.

"After that day, the piano will break!" Huaiyu's voice was very soft, sounding a little ethereal.

"The piano is broken?" Zhong Libi muttered to himself, and instantly understood the meaning of Huaiyu's words, he twisted his fingers nervously and said, "Can't it be repaired?"

"It can't be repaired!" Huaiyu looked at the fully rising sun, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and finally he turned around and walked down the mountain path.

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Zhong Libi's voice came from behind, and Huaiyu shook his head silently. Maybe there is a master who knows how to repair the qin, but he is afraid that this already scarred qin will eventually have some Ri was thrown and bruised all over again.

If the ending is just more injuries, it's better to let it continue to be bad!

Zhong Libi's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, and he regretted nothing at the beginning, and now it is!

He fell to the ground in pain and let the cold wind on the cliff blow his vicissitudes of the face.

Huaiyu held the wine glass in his hand, put it down and picked it up and put it down again, his heart was in a mess, Zhong Libi didn't show up for a day, did he say too much this morning, or did he give up seeing that there was no hope?

It doesn't matter if you give up your heart, from now on, you will be happy with each other!

But why is the disappointment in my heart?

Before Huaiyu had time to think about it, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and he stood up abruptly, with surprise in his eyes that he didn't even know.

"Huaiyu..." The moment Zhong Libi saw Huaiyu, he immediately got rid of Zhonglicheng's support. He limped to Huaiyu and said with a smile: "The piano is broken, so let's change it to a better one." Are you okay?" He said this very lightly, but no one could see the fear in his eyes.

Huaiyu, please, don't reject me, okay?

At this moment Huaiyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable, he stared blankly at Zhonglibi playing the piano, his eyes gradually filled with tears.

Should I agree?

Huaiyu was a bit hesitant. Changing to a new piano meant that they could have a new beginning, but could they start all over again?

"Brother!" Before Huaiyu could figure it out, he was interrupted by Zhonglicheng's panicked voice. He looked up and found that Zhonglibi had fainted at some point.

"Help him to the bed quickly!" Huaiyu said as he supported Zhonglibi's right arm and put it on his shoulder. He had just taken a step when he heard Zhonglicheng say: "Be careful, brother is injured."

Carefully put Zhonglibi on the bed, Zhonglicheng took off his boots for Zhonglibi, while Huaiyu gently untied Zhonglibi's obscene clothes.

When he saw Zhong Libi's back covered with whips, Huaiyu couldn't help but gasped. He held back the tears in his eyes and asked, "How can a good person get hurt so badly?"

"Isn't it because of this Guqin!" Zhong Libi's voice was a little distressed and a little bit complaining: "Brother knows that this 'Zuoliang' is father's treasure, but he dared to steal it openly without being interrupted by his father." The leg is already good!"

"You said... what?" There were layers of ripples in the depths of Huaiyu's eyes. This person suffered injuries all over his body just to give him a better guqin?

"Brother, he was beaten to death by his father and refused to return the 'Zuoliang' to his father. After all, it was Qin who took it back!" Zhong Licheng recalled the bloody scene today, and couldn't help sighing: "It seems that brother has moved on you. sincere!"

The word love, you don't know where it starts, where it lives, where it ends, where it ends, where it goes, and where it ends, but it hurts people the most!