Mr. Ba ran away after being pregnant with the cub of the movie star Alpha

He Zhu raised his hands, and his white fingertips gently fell on the keys, sliding out a series of gentle and flexible chord notes, like the water in a spring pool wrinkled by the breeze, swaying layers of ripples, echoing over the entire concert hall .

spring.

The breath of spring.

The breath of spring contains light and heat, slowly rising from the ground under Yan Rongqiu's feet, filling the space of his existence.

The invisible ghosts that bound him so heavily finally became timid, hissed and wailed, evaporated and disappeared.

Yan Rongqiu once again raised the bow and landed on the strings——

The "Messiah" who had been sleeping for more than 300 years finally woke up and made his first bright and bright first cry.

In an instant, the whole place was lit up.

Everyone, be it the guests present or the audience in front of the screen, all held their breath involuntarily, for fear of missing any mesmerizing notes.

The piano slowly played a clear movement, and the violin's shadow flowed and danced. It was separated and reunited from time to time, interspersed with each other, interweaving a melody that made people imagine. whisper.

Beethoven's violin sonatas are not purely based on the violin, supplemented by the piano or just as an accompaniment.There is no distinction between the two instruments, and the interpretation of the music is also equally divided.

Therefore, once the two are perfectly intertwined and fused, they will give birth to unusually wonderful sweet fruits.The plump and fresh flesh is full of sweet and precious nectar, even if only one drop falls between the lips|teeth, it will completely indulge in it.

Drunken, dreaming and dying, never to return.

I don't know whether it's because of nervousness or extreme concentration, Yan Rongqiu's heart began to tremble, and wet mist quickly accumulated in his eyes, blurring and weakening all senses, every inch of his body, even his soul, was engulfed and drawn by the sound of the piano, Inseparably hugged tightly.

How cunning.

It persistently uses sweet whispers and gentle persuasion to coax the sound of the violin to follow itself into an unknown paradise, and it uses both soft and hard methods to persuade the other party to taste and swallow all the thick and sweet secrets.

With the ups and downs of the movement, all the melodies played by the violin are completely chased and occupied by the sound of the piano. In the end, every note can only be opened tremblingly, willingly sought, melted, and achieved. The final chapter is a brilliant competition.

End of a song.

After a moment of absolute silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

so perfect!This perfection, beyond the instrument itself, is the impeccable supreme cooperation of the two players——

Even Yan Rongqiu himself was confused, the sense of familiarity that pervades the whole body all the time, subtle, kind, and very incredible, as if some distant past, through the ensemble, from an untouchable dream, gradually became a near Reality close at hand.

He looked at He Zhu.

The young man was walking towards him.

Every step closer, it more and more overlaps with the image of someone in memory.

Similar things seem to have happened before.

In the chapel of that orphanage.

The light at dusk is like the slowly rising tide of sea water, and the man is sitting in the midst of flying golden dust, and the dilapidated old grand piano can also flow out a gentle and pleasant melody under his playing.

The young man stood still in front of him, his image became clear and distinct, and the deep and strong rubbings were imprinted in his field of vision.

Without any warning, and without his consent, he just took his hand.

Grip hard.

Yan Rongqiu's fingers flinched and struggled in He Zhu's warm palm, but he obediently let him hold it.

Because I want to thank you, so it's normal... right?

The two bowed to the audience together.

The applause became more enthusiastic and lasted for a long time.

Amidst the waves of applause, the faces of those Yingli Entertainment people turned pale, and they looked at each other, too shocked to say a word.They never imagined in their dreams that in the end, instead of being able to complete the whole event, they even fulfilled each other. The ensemble just now made them want to applaud along with them. The finale effect was a hundred times better than the original plan. Tomorrow Yan I am afraid that the stock price will soar like a wild dog as soon as the market opens.

Yan Rongqiu, is he really not human? !

On Weibo, the video of this performance has now been retweeted [-] times, and the comments are also full of enthusiasm, even more lively than the New Year's Eve.

"Jiu Bao, forever god!"

"Mr. Yan who plays the violin is really a flower 〇 kind of class, right TAT"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah that black suit boy looks tall, handsome and handsome from the back, why does he have such an ordinary face!"

"Reply: Isn't it true that there are KYs with amazing looks here???"

"Reply: srds was really disillusioned when he saw that pair of black-rimmed glasses..."

"Reply: This senior Yangou said that if you cover his glasses, it will open the door to a new world."

"It shouldn't be my illusion, right? Why are the piano and the violin played so sexually by them..."

"Reply: It's not your illusion."

"Reply: Listening to the performance just now, I could fill my brain with hundreds of thousands of words."

"Reply: Pen for you, gkd!"

"I feel that Jiu Bao and the little brother who plays the piano are also very CP (this remarried girl climbed the wall for ten seconds...)"

"Reply: same remarried girl, I also knocked on orz by saying something quietly to Mimi"

"Reply: And especially A, the pheromone will overflow the screen (cover face"

"Reply: Where did the crooked ass cpf come from above? Jiubao can only be from the He family, thank you."

At the scene, He Zhu was protecting Yan Rongqiu through countless media swarming back to the VIP room backstage.

Along the way, Yan Rongqiu was still full of energy, always answering all questions with a smile on his face, and posing perfect poses to be captured by reporters from time to time.It is obvious that the classical music performance just now is particularly energy-consuming, and after a whole day of activities, he has never taken a break for even half a minute.

He Zhu felt that this person was always holding back energy.

This is an indescribable feeling. Obviously, Yan Rong Qiuguang looks like white and fragile porcelain, or ice and snow that cannot withstand light and heat, but most of the time, he is so strong——powerful and stubborn, almost to the point of degree of hardness.

What I like is Yan Rongqiu like this, but I don't want to like Yan Rongqiu like this.

I have always had someone who I can act like a baby and rely on unconditionally, but Yan Rongqiu doesn't seem to have one.

Like a solitary thorn that refuses to soften.

It falls in the eyes, but it hurts in the heart.

Pushing open the door, the VIP room was empty.

It was different from what Yan Rongqiu vaguely expected in his heart.

Yan Ming and Wen Lingxin should have gone back a long time ago, perhaps they left in the middle of the activity.

What reason is there to stay here?

Yan Rongqiu took off the long trench coat from the hanger and put it on for himself.

"Have you finished the finishing work?"

He Zhu nodded.

"Then go back."

In fact, Yan Rongqiu still wanted to say something, "Thank you", "Thank you for your hard work", but a kind of tiredness struck from the depths of his body, like a huge cold current, wrapped him tightly.

Obviously everything ended smoothly, although there were some twists and turns, the result was better than expected.

What is there to be dissatisfied with?

The air outside was full of autumn coolness, Yan Rongqiu wrapped his windbreaker jacket tightly, but he still couldn't help feeling cold.

The two got into the car, and He Zhu accelerated and drove out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.Glancing at the rearview mirror, a man was hurriedly running out of the gate of the concert hall.Seeing a car passing by him, he quickly waved his hand and yelled something, but Yan Rongqiu didn't notice it.

He Zhu raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

late.elder brother.

Ruishan Yuting is not far from the Blue Lagoon Concert Hall, and it takes just over half an hour to arrive.

"Then, goodbye." Yan Rongqiu slightly raised his hand and waved to He Zhu.

"Good night." He Zhu looked at him, but didn't intend to leave.

Yan Rongqiu pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the gate silently.

The wind blew the corners of his clothes, passing the gradually approaching breath behind him—as if the clear breath from the depths of the vast ocean, like the waves at high tide, surrounded him and covered him.

Then, completely overwhelmed him.

There was no warning, and there was no time to take precautions.

When Yan Rongqiu came back to his senses, he realized that he had been tightly embraced by He Zhu from behind.

The tall man with long hands and long feet is enough to cover his whole body, his tight and powerful arms fit perfectly with the beautiful waistline under the wide windbreaker, as if he wants to knead him into his body little by little .

"President Yan." He Zhu's hoarse and pleasant voice spread in his ears, and the scorching breath fell densely and densely, making his almost transparent white ears and cheeks turn red and hot.

"Happy birthday."

Happy birthday……

what happened……

It's obviously not something... something worth celebrating...

Yan Rongqiu's mind was blank, but he instinctively felt that it was so hot, so hot, that the overwhelming heat invaded every inch of his body. It was the warm body temperature from He Zhu, but it was blazing in his body, as if he was going to burn himself. Melt him, disintegrate him, write into all blood vessels and bones.

To make matters worse, the glands at the back of my neck, which I had never felt before, suddenly became extremely hot, and the blood vessels under the skin began to pulsate restlessly, just like a small worm hidden under the skin. heart.

Finally, the danger perception of the strange body reaction pulled Yan Rongqiu's lax mind back.

"let me go--"

He didn't care too much at all, he broke He Zhu's arm with all his strength, and broke free from his embrace.

cold.

As soon as he got away from that huge heat source, the coolness of the autumn night took advantage of it, making Yan Rongqiu's whole body goosebumps.

"Ah chirp!"

He couldn't help but sneezed, and the tip of his nose turned red instantly.

"How could you... Ah Chirp!"

This time, his entire face was about to bleed.

"Sorry." While admiring the rare vivid red on Yan Rongqiu's pale face, He Zhu said in his usual flat tone, "I just want to wish you a happy birthday, that's all. "

"Generally speaking, blessings should always be accompanied by a hug to appear the most sincere, are you right?"

"It's true, but..." Yan Rongqiu sniffed, and said a little anxiously, "Who's hugging from behind!"

He Zhu thought for a while, nodded, and then opened his arms, "Then how about a frontal hug like this?"

With a serious expression and serious words, it seems that he is really asking for his opinion.

"..."

Yan Rongqiu was speechless.

Of course he wouldn't believe He Zhu's serious nonsense, and he couldn't figure out the reason for He Zhu's behavior—maybe he knew a little bit, but he didn't want to think deeply, and he didn't want to dig deeper to discover the hidden truth. The truth inside.

It's too much trouble and too unrealistic.

In fact, the logic of Yan Rongqiu's behavior is very simple and pure, it is a kind of one-way forward going forward.Just like a clean and pure plant, it does not need vines or branches, as long as it can continue to grow upwards.

single minded.

"All in all, thank you." Yan Rongqiu shrank his shoulders to resist the chill, "Thank you for your blessing, and thank you for being on stage today."

He Zhu shook his head slowly.

He doesn't need "thank you" from Yan Rongqiu.never.

He even thought that it was himself who needed to express his most sincere thanks on this person's birthday——

Thank you for being born into this world.

Thinking of this, He Zhu stepped forward, and hugged him firmly again - his arms were still bent upwards in an arc, and one hand was just enough to hold his butterfly bone.

Only this time, gently and quickly let go.

"Gift." He Zhu couldn't help but take Yan Rongqiu's hand, and stuffed a black velvet box into the plain white palm.

"Need not……"

"Open."

A tone of firm no-no.

The white fingertips hesitated a little, and opened the lid anyway.I saw a soft and warm light shining on the pitch-black velvet cushion, and a finely crafted brooch lay quietly on it.

The shape is quite unique, it looks like a unique design at first glance, and the whole is intentionally made into a fresh and clean flower branch - the flower is delicate and elegant, lifelike and exuding a faint fragrance, inlaid with firework-cut gems even Even in the dark, it can also emit a warm and soft light like the setting sun.

Because of Wen Lingxin's obsession with the hardness, beauty and invariability of jewelry, Yan Rongqiu has also seen many precious and famous objects by ear since he was a child.And this one in my hand is definitely beyond the collection level in the general sense. The bare stone used alone is worth a lot, not to mention the exquisite craftsmanship.

"That's sweet-scented osmanthus, a flower that only blooms in autumn."

Probably because he didn't want to leave any room for Yan Rongqiu to decline, He Zhu strode into the car immediately, and the window rolled down, revealing the face that was half covered by the black-rimmed glasses.

Looking at that person's face like a magnolia flower blooming in the night, he said very seriously:

"I like everything that belongs to autumn."

Accompanied by the fading sound, the taillights of the car disappeared at the end of the road.

Just when He Zhu was about to get home, the phone suddenly vibrated, and the number on the caller ID usually wouldn't appear once a year.

The young man's eyes hidden behind the thick glasses couldn't help but darken.

However, he should have expected it.

After pressing the answer button, a strange yet familiar voice came from the speaker.Strangeness is due to alienation, familiarity is due to——

"We just met."

He hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled out a thin, emotionless smile.

"elder brother."

The author has something to say: What is the positive and the negative?

Of course it's the answer sheet (kimbo)

Mr. Yan's birthday is on September 9, which happens to be the autumnal equinox~