My male god is Xueba

"It doesn't matter," Cheng Yuwei said nonchalantly, "my mother can only do these things, not painting, not to mention wood carving, and sports. She often practices here when she is free, and then my father just sits and There, listen to her practice." He pointed to the chair, "You see, this chair can face all directions with just a turn. It is said that when I was young, my dad still hugged me and listened to my mother playing the piano, but when I grow up I will never come here again when I grow up."

Xie Mo helped his forehead helplessly, and the scene of his parents playing and listening to each other in the midsummer afternoon emerged in his mind. It was so beautiful that it was beyond words. It's a pity that this kid didn't inherit such a romantic cell.

"Can you play me a piece of piano music now?" Cheng Yuwei looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, "My favorite instrument is the piano, but if you want to play something else, you can."

"Okay." Xie Mo smiled and handed him the book, then walked towards the piano.

The piano is a grand piano, which looks very harmonious in such a music room. His hand gently slid out a melody on the keys. Sitting down on the chair, Xie Mo bowed slightly to him, which was the standard etiquette before the performance.

"I know a lot of piano pieces, so I'll play "For Alice" for you. I think you've heard it before."

After Xie Mo finished speaking, he sat down, put his hands on the piano, and began to play.

The series of rhythms fell in Cheng Yuwei's ears, making him unable to express his mood for a while.

Listening to Xie Mo playing the piano was an idea he had long ago. As early as the first time he heard that that person had so many skills, now he has seen Xie Mo's woodcarving, sketching, swimming, badminton, and Literary literacy, now only lacks a piano skill.

He was very familiar with the piece, as if he had heard it since elementary school. The beautiful melody rang in his ears, showing the proficiency of the player's technique. Cheng Yuwei suddenly wanted to see how that person played, so he stood up Walked straight to him.

Xie Mo noticed his movements, raised his head and smiled at him, but his hands didn't stop moving. Cheng Yuwei watched the smiling face that was made more beautiful by the atmosphere of the music room until he walked to his side.

Xie Mo was still wearing the same outfit that he came to Cheng Yuwei's house at this time, but it didn't make people feel awkward. His slender fingers danced flexibly on the keys, and the beautiful melody flowed briskly like this, and his eyes fell on the piano. Cheng Yuwei was surprised to find that every time this person did something, he would show a different kind of handsomeness, making people unable to look away.

Just like this until the end of a piece of music, Xie Mo stood up, gave him another salute with a smile, and said, "Okay, I haven't played this piece very much recently, but the fingering should be familiar, how about it, Do you like it?"

Cheng Yuwei smiled almost instantly, and praised: "You are a great student!" Then he rushed over and hugged that person.

"...I'll go, take it easy!..." Xie Mo was knocked back a step before he stabilized his body, and was almost tripped by the piano and fell into a mentally disabled man. He raised his hand and hugged that person helplessly. I don't understand why he is so excited about playing the piano by himself?

Cheng Yu only stood up straight after hugging him enough, and said excitedly while still holding the opponent's shoulders with both hands: "It's a bit late today, when you have time, play me all the instruments and all the songs you know How is it? You play really well!"

Xie Mo's hand was still holding his waist: "...OK."

"Then let's go back." Cheng Yuwei said and held his wrist.

That night, the two of them sat at the desk and one read "The Book of Songs" and the other read "Historical Records". The introduction of the poem is much more detailed, and the notes can also complement each other.Of course Xie Mo didn't pay that much attention, and he didn't dislike the noises that the young master made from time to time, and he still watched with relish.

Two hours later, Cheng Yuwei stood up and stretched his arms, turned off the computer and put the book back, opened his closet, found a set of pajamas, went back to Xie Mo and said, "You wear my pajamas when you sleep. Well, I'll have someone wash your clothes for you tomorrow morning, and we won't be going back to school until evening."

Xie Mo put down the book, stood up and took the clothes, thanked him, flipped through them a few times and took out another one with a smile, "Is there any underwear?"

"..." Cheng Yuwei's face suddenly became hot. He just thought that the person who lived in his house was proposed temporarily must not have underwear, so he found one for him, but why is this kid smiling so wretchedly? ?

He replied angrily: "Don't worry, it's new, never worn!" When he turned around and wanted to change his clothes, he added: "You wash your underwear yourself!"

Xie Mo nodded with a smile, and looked at the clothes in his hands. Fortunately, Young Master Cheng has normal taste, all clothes are white, otherwise, if there are red underwear inside the white shorts... Sweat...

After taking a shower in the afternoon, the two of them just washed up briefly. Cheng Yuwei lay down on the bed, lying on the left side of the center of the bed as usual, without deliberately sticking to the side.

Xie Mo also noticed this, so he turned off the light and lay down in the corresponding position on the other side. This time the distance between the two was shortened to only half a meter.

The room was very warm, and both of them were only covered with a thin quilt. Xie Mo thought about the behavior of the people around him at noon and compared it now, it is not difficult to understand his thoughts. Hugs can be embraced from a distance, and hugs can be embraced near, so why should you wrong yourself.

Thinking of this, he smiled and closed his eyes.

But Xie Mo didn't sleep well that night. He was sleeping soundly and dreaming, but he was suddenly woken up by being hit hard. It took him a long time to understand what he was doing. place at the time.

...Well, I was hugged again, or I was beaten...

Xie Mo, who was sleepy to death in the middle of the night, finally had the urge to go crazy. Can this kid play more stably? Even though he was tightly wrapped up when he drank too much, he still hugged him anyway, not to mention he was so gentle at noon today. He thought that this is how this person sleeps when he is awake, but he really didn't expect to become so barbaric at night!

Before he finished thinking, his legs were also heavily pressed by something, and that person actually wrapped his limbs around him as if he were a pillow, and his head was still leaning on his shoulder, snoring a little, and his neck was itchy from the hot air. no.

Unbearable, Xie Mo rolled his eyes, turned around, kicked his legs off, then shook off his hands, and then leaned over and wrapped his hands and feet tightly around him like that person wrapped him around him, thinking viciously in his heart Let me see how you still hug me while watching the demo, I don't believe you can break free from me!

After all, this person was quite comfortable to hold, Xie Mo remembered the scene of holding him to sleep in the movie theater yesterday, it was also so warm and tight, so he fell asleep satisfied.

Cheng Yuwei slept well this time, but miraculously felt breathless in the morning, so he had to open his eyes early.

It was already dawn, he blinked, subconsciously raised his hand to touch the thing wrapped around his neck, and then blinked again.

The next second, he turned his head, and Xie Mo's handsome face was in front of his eyes, still resting on his shoulder, with a smile on his lips, enjoying it.

"..." Why did this person hug him instead this time? ?Cheng Yuwei suddenly felt a little funny, after being angry with this guy for so long, it's good that he can finally get angry this time...Although, he hugged him really tightly.

Xie Mo also uses all four limbs to hold people. Cheng Yuwei only has one hand that can move. Fortunately, this person didn't hold his hand like last time, but he didn't want to move anywhere else, so he just lay down like this Slowly catch your breath while you wait for the guy to wake up.

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