Andy

Chapter 1

04:30 pm, Vienna.

The art school had just finished school, and it was a long break in the fall.

They are all 20 or [-]-year-old boys, but because of the popularity of this college, they come from different countries, so the [-]-day vacation is naturally going back to China to spend with their relatives.

Mu Hanxuan raised his arm and glanced at the watch on his wrist. The plane is at eight o'clock in the evening, and there is still some free time.He temporarily stored his schoolbag and clothes with the college concierge uncle, and then turned around and went to the nearby garbage disposal site.Along with him was a package about one meter long.

"Hey, little classmate, I'm going to close the door at seven o'clock, how long do you want to keep it?" the uncle at the concierge suddenly called out to his back.

Mu Hanxuan stopped, turned around and said to the porter, "Don't worry, I'll come to pick it up right away, and it won't bother you for too long."

Compared with China, Austria's garbage dumps can be compared to parks. There are no flies flying all over the sky, and the garbage is sorted in an orderly manner.Except that there is no one to manage it, it is not much different from Chinese factories.

Mu Hanxuan stood in the middle of the rubbish dump, the color in his eyes seemed to have stopped in time.He exhaled lightly, turned his head, moved his sore shoulder, slowly tore off the cloth on the package, and took out the thing inside.

A black violin should have a delicate and elegant shape, but this one looks very different.The dark and glossy body of the piano is covered with weird rose patterns, shining blood-colored light under the sunlight.The strings above it are also bright red fine steel bars. If it is a nylon string, it may look no different from a blood vessel.

Mu Hanxuan secretly thought a few words, lowered his head slightly, and put the piano on his shoulders. His bangs swept across his eyes lightly, covering his sight. He simply closed his eyes and stopped looking. Feel the rhythm of fumbling the violin.

He slowly raised the slender fingers of his left hand, supporting the body of the violin with the palm of his hand, and moved his right hand gently from side to side, as gently as if he was stroking a delicate work of art.

This piano has an extremely outstanding tone, but Mu Hanxuan doesn't seem to care about it. He spreads the palm of his left hand and uses the bow to draw monotonous empty strings.

The entire space-time seems to be condensed.There seems to be a faint sadness and a touch of sadness hidden in his music, which pulls the whole heart down.

At the end of the song, he squatted down a little taller than his peers, and slowly wrapped the violin up again.

It can't be regarded as pulling out the tune, because the ups and downs of the melody can't be heard at all, just like someone unintentionally fluctuated the strings.

Mu Hanxuan stood there quietly for a while, surrounded only by the stiff sound of the machine, and the silence brought by the breeze passing through the garbage dump.Disappointment flashed across his eyes, he sighed, turned around, and walked back and forth.

When he turned around, his footsteps faltered.

What appeared in front of him was a black-haired boy, who looked very young, only five or six years old. His face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and his facial features were as beautiful as flowers. He closed his eyes and was naked. Leaning inch by inch against an abandoned refrigerator door behind her, Bai Nen's body is as pure and clean as an angel in mythology.

How to take this away?

Mu Hanxuan secretly slandered, but the corners of his mouth still curled up.

He tore off the cloth from the violin, wrapped it lightly around the boy, picked him up from the ground, hugged him in his arms, stepped forward again, and walked out of the garbage dump.

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School gate.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Mu Hanxuan took his things while talking.

The concierge uncle held a relatively low-grade tobacco in his mouth and rubbed his head, "Okay, no need, it's just a matter of raising your hands, you still have to catch the plane? Hurry up, don't miss it."

"Well, thank you."

Mu Hanxuan didn't take his things and leave immediately. He stood still and swept his vision to other places. After a while, when he landed on a boy who seemed to be of the same nationality as him, he called out in a moderate voice. Said: "Long Tianyi."

The boy he called Long Tianyi suddenly turned his head, strode forward, and punched Mu Hanxuan heavily on the shoulder, "Where did you go, brat? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Mu Hanxuan grabbed his fist and put it down, ignoring him.

"Aren't you tired if you put on a poker face every day?" Long Tianyi looked at him contemptuously, then glanced at the boy in his arms, and was stunned for a moment, "What is this? Your illegitimate child? "

"Yeah." Mu Hanxuan's expression brought a hint of a smile, he slowed down his tone, and said slowly: "With another girl."

"Oh? Hehe, are you pretty? What's your figure? Is it tall?" Long Tianyi smiled and shook Mu Hanxuan's shoulders, asking some meaningless questions.

"Long Tianyi." Mu Hanxuan glanced at him and shook his head, "I am 21 years old. What are you thinking?"

"Uh...I'm following your wishes." Long Tianyi blushed in embarrassment, and quickly excused himself, "You haven't answered me yet, who is this kid?"

"Pick it up."

"what?"

"I said I picked it up," Mu Hanxuan repeated. He glanced at Long Tianyi and gestured towards the garbage dump with his eyes, "From the garbage dump."

Long Tianyi opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "You should call the police, just pick it up by yourself?"

"Ah."

"Hey, hey, even if you pick up this child, you won't be able to raise it." Long Tianyi's eyes widened, "Didn't China now say that all orphans will be confiscated? The picked up children can't apply for household registration , can only be adopted."

"Confiscation?" Mu Hanxuan frowned and didn't care about the word, "Why should I register for him?"

"Uh... Then what should the child do when he grows up?" Long Tianyi hesitated for a long time before asking again.

"We'll talk about it when he grows up." Mu Hanxuan squinted at him and said, "The child I picked up, why are you so concerned about it?"

"Hey, we're still dating, right? Let's have a better attitude. Like you, which girl would want to marry you in the future? And now that she has such a child, no one dares to marry you, okay?" Long Tianyi Patting him on the shoulder, he put his hands behind his head and hugged him.

"Dating? Who taught you Chinese in elementary school?" Mu Hanxuan sneered at him, deliberately showing naked contempt in his eyes. Anyway, the guy in front of him has a thick skin, so a few contempt should be fine.

Long Tianyi curled his lips a few times, but didn't say any more.

Seeing that he finally shut up, Mu Hanxuan picked up his luggage and walked towards the taxi stand.

He and Long Tianyi lived in the same city, and they had a good relationship since childhood, so the flight back home was naturally the same.

When walking halfway, Long Tianyi couldn't bear the loneliness after all, and started nagging again.

"Can I stay at your house for a few days after returning to China? My parents... you know, I just go back to visit my grandma, but my grandma's place is so dirty that I can't sleep."

"..."

"Don't talk? I take it as your acquiescence. Also, let's go to our alma mater to see, the teachers should still be there."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, my former classmates at my alma mater seem to be having a dance, right? How about I pick out clothes for you? Anyway, I'm also an art student."

"..."

"Should we transfer planes? It will be very troublesome..."

Mu Hanxuan didn't even mean to reply to his words, he leaned his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes quietly and rested his mind, purely taking Long Tianyi's non-stop messy words as the background music.

The taxi driver in the front seat cast curious and puzzled eyes from the rearview mirror from time to time, as if wondering why these two good-looking foreign boys who seemed to have a good relationship had such a different personality.

This weird atmosphere lasted until the two of them arrived at the airport before it eased a little.

"Phew... No wonder the air tickets are so expensive. The treatment here is not so good." Long Tianyi nestled himself on the sofa and exclaimed comfortably.

Mu Hanxuan hummed lightly.

"You...forget it, forget it." Long Tianyi sighed, and threw his ticket directly to Mu Hanxuan, "I don't want to talk to you, my ticket is here, help me Change it to a boarding pass, thanks."

Mu Hanxuan put down the magazine in his hand, looked at Long Tianyi who had put his whole body on the bench beside him, and asked, "Aren't you worried that the child I picked up doesn't have an ID, how can I get on the plane? "

"Isn't it because you are here? I believe you will take care of everything." Long Tianyi yawned and said sleepily, "What's more, if you can't bring this child back, you will be so calm Are you sitting here?"

Mu Hanxuan smiled, and picked up his and Long Tianyi's air tickets, "My luggage is here, and you take care of the child first, I'll be back soon."

The child's identity is not a problem, Mu Hanxuan has plenty of ways to bring him on the plane, but how to explain it to Long Tianyi is more troublesome.Mu Hanxuan frowned, secretly sighed and hoped that he would not ask too many questions.

He did come back soon.

And when he came back, he happened to see Long Tianyi and the boy sitting on the bench and staring at each other.

Long Tianyi was worried that he didn't know how to speak to this kid who woke up and stared at him with big eyes. He noticed that Mu Hanxuan was back, so he immediately jumped from the bench to the ground and grabbed his ghost. Called, "Stinky boy, you are finally back. I have never had a child, so I don't know how to deal with this brat. If he cries and brings some security police over from the airport, I will die unjustly." .”

"You don't have a child, so is it possible that I do?" Mu Hanxuan took Long Tianyi's paw off his arm and asked him with a smile, then walked to the edge of the bench and sat down, looked at the boy, and asked: "Do you have a name?"

The little boy blinked his beautiful big eyes a few times, and said carefully and softly, "My name is Andy."