Reborn the tamed beast

After two seconds, let go naturally.

Gu Ziming took a deep breath, and before he could say a word to Gu Shen, he was interrupted by relatives and friends who surrounded him. In desperation, he just wanted to hurry up and say a few words to Gu Shen, when he saw Gu Shen's indifferent He glanced back at him, pretending not to want to talk.

The pair of dark glasses covering all his eyes set off his creamy face with sharp edges and corners, repelling people thousands of miles away.

Gu Ziming couldn't say anything.

The suitcase in his hand was lifted, and there was still some distance to the parking lot. Gu Ziming and his group walked out of the airport, not knowing what they were thinking.

Two years, it seems that everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

Gu Ziming's own nanny was standing on the right, and when he looked back, Gu Shen was no longer in sight.

He bent down and whispered to the nanny: "...how is his eyes? Hearing..."

"There's nothing wrong with my eyes, and I've been using eye drops, but..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that Gu Shen...he doesn't talk much when he comes in, and he's very thin..."

"Is it just recently?"

"Yes, I don't go to class, and I don't eat well..."

"Do you still suffer from stomach problems?"

"It's hurting again in the past few days..."

"..." Gu Ziming sat down in the car with a sullen face, and looked back, Gu Shen was sitting in a car behind him, wearing earphones—earphones in his left ear, closing his eyes, leaning against the car window, Fingers tap lightly in rhythm.

So the world seems to be full of melody.

Gu Ziming didn't know what to do.

The moment he was about to turn around, Gu Shen slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, his four eyes collided, and the first thing he felt was embarrassment.

If six years ago, I knew that his eyes would be so radiant after healed, would I still adopt him?

Gu Ziming smiled, turned around, and stopped thinking about it.

The welcome party after returning home was in a restaurant in the city center. The entire twelfth floor of the restaurant was covered up. Looking down from here, only small figures and vehicles could be seen.

Gu Shen leaned against the French window in front of him, his mood languishing.

With great difficulty, Gu Ziming escaped from the trouble of the crowd, pulled out, and walked to Gu Shen's side.

Gu Shen didn't look at Gu Ziming, but looked at the scenery outside the window, silent for a while.

Gu Ziming spoke first and said, "Are you going to high school when school starts?"

"..."

Although the other party did not answer, Gu Ziming continued to ask in a good temper: "Which high school is it?"

"..." Gu Shen then turned around, stared at Gu Ziming for a long time, and said politely, "It's 'Luhuai' High School."

Gu Ziming nodded, as if talking to himself: "You are so old..."

It seemed that when he closed his eyes, he could still see the child timidly holding his hand, but in the blink of an eye, he was almost as tall as himself.

Gu Ziming: "I heard from your aunt that your grades are very good. Which major do you want to study in the future?"

Gu Shen: "I won't go to school all the time. Maybe I won't go to college. Because I want to choose piano."

That's right, no matter what his academic performance is, what Gu Shen chooses is always his own illusion, and he will not change his will just because he is good at it.

Hearing what he said, Gu Ziming frowned and said, "No matter what, you should finish college."

"I want to go early and put all my energy into the music."

"How can this work." Gu Ziming said directly, "No matter how much you like, you have to leave a way out for yourself."

"Please allow me to remind you again, Mr. Gu Ziming." Gu Shen said lightly, "As early as two years ago, you were no longer qualified to control me."

"..." Gu Ziming's breathing was stagnant, and he didn't want to quarrel with Gu Shen in front of so many people, so he had to smile wryly: "...you, do you have to talk to me like this?"

There was already an element of weakness in the tone, but unfortunately Gu Shen never glanced at him from the beginning to the end, and didn't appreciate it, so he said calmly: "If you have done well enough, why do you have to retreat?"

"..."

"I'm not you. Do what you don't like. As long as you keep doing it, you won't give up."

"..."

After saying this, Gu Shen took two steps forward, touched Gu Ziming lightly: "——please step aside."

A "please" word, how much politeness and disdain.

Gu Ziming gave a wry smile, took a step back, and made way for him.

This is his son, but not his biological son. They are not related by blood. There is only an adoption certificate to prove their relationship.

Their relationship used to be closer than that of relatives, but it gradually faded away with the passing of time. With all kinds of right and wrong, it finally became this kind of polite and powerless relationship.

Gu Ziming was helpless.

The lady in a long skirt next to her walked towards Gu Shen with a half-filled glass of red wine.

Gu Shen glanced at her indifferently, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm underage."

"Only a little."

The lady wore a long string of crystal necklaces on her chest, shining under the light. From Gu Shen's point of view, it was as if arrows had been stabbed in his eyes, so he had to avoid his gaze: "I'm really sorry, I... ..."

But I don't want to tell others about my eye problems.

Gu Shen paused for a while: "For a while, I'm going to play the piano on stage. Drinking alcohol will make my heart beat faster and affect my performance."

It is very rude not to look a lady in the eye.The lady was also quite displeased, nodded and walked away.

When he came out of the house, the nanny also said that it would be great if Gu Shen could play a song at the banquet.It's just that I flatly rejected the nanny's proposal at the time, disdainful of such behavior.Now it seems that it is a necessary move, otherwise it will leave a mark of impoliteness on Gu Shen.

Gu Shen doesn't care, but in his family where face is more important than anything else, he has a pivotal position.

Gu Shen sighed deeply, lowered his head and rubbed his knuckles, and looked at the grand piano on the ceremonial table of the banquet, which was wiped spotless.

Gu Shen sat on the seat, adjusted the seat, held his fingers, bent up and down, and took a deep breath, but he couldn't convince himself to open the lid of the piano.

He just doesn't want to play for Gu Ziming, not at all.When I close my eyes, I can think of many things.For example, the stubborn Gu Ziming will never allow himself to give up his studies - even though he has almost reached the peak.It was like this in the previous life, and it has continued into the present life.That man was stubborn to the point of twisting.

Gu Shen opened his eyes and thought to himself, what Gu Ziming wants to listen to is definitely not his own music, so why let Gu Shen go to the stage to entertain himself.The hand that had already opened the piano cover suddenly trembled, and the smooth cover immediately slammed back down, 'Boom', making a sound as if the left side of Gu Shen's face was numb.There was an instant silence at the banquet.

It was as if he was drawing everyone's attention.Moreover, many people have successfully transferred their realization to the stage.If you don't come up with something, you really can't justify it.

With a stiff face, he opened the cover again - the right ear obviously couldn't hear the sound, but it hurt like a needle prick.The headlights above are not soft, but you have to put on the sunglasses politely.

Presumably, hating that man - it's all because of him.

Gu Shen adjusted his breathing and put his hands on the keys.There were quite a lot of audiences, but Gu Ziming's eyes could still be felt.Gu Shen's face remained expressionless, his fingers moved quickly and lightly, as if he didn't care at all.The note that made my heart beat originally became ferocious.The volume seemed to be amplified to a deafening level.Eardrums gurgle.

Even, you can even hear the sound of blood flowing.

He sighed, his fingers were so stiff that he couldn't move them.Thin blood vessels are embedded in the skin, and the skin is attached to the keys, which are cold and hard.

Like a beginner, Gu Shen even felt fear.Mozart's "Piano Fantasia" is not too difficult a piece of music, but the whole piece has wrong sounds and touches.In the end, he couldn't even bring himself to keep playing—his head was buzzing, and he couldn't make out the melody anymore.

"Keng" sound.

Gu Shen silently stood up from his seat, dusted himself off, fastened the buttons on the cuffs of his suit, and walked off the stage.

The banquet fell silent for an instant, and all the guests deliberately did not look at Gu Shen, so that this proud young man could retain a little pride.

Gu Shen straightened his back, loosened the tie around his neckline, walked straight past Gu Ziming's side, and gently lowered his eyes.

"——I'm going back first." The boy said so, the voice was so soft that only two people could hear it.

Gu Ziming opened his mouth, wanted to speak, but stopped.

The banquet ended without a problem.