Love brain becomes abstinence heartthrob

As for Qi Yu who was raped, he also couldn't sleep well tonight.

Qi Yu's mind was in chaos that night, for a while, it was Gan Ziyue's serious and cold eyes when he looked at him with a glass of wine, and for a while, it was Emperor Qi Wei's words that he doesn't admire you anymore.

I also remembered the scene where Gan Ziyue chased after him half a year ago, but Gan Ziyue's face and expression at that time suddenly became blurred.

Qi Yu finally fell asleep and had a dream. In the dream, when Gan Ziyue clung to him again, he didn't throw him out again, but made the opposite choice...

When it was dawn, it was past Qi Yu's usual time to wake up, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his head, and when he opened his eyes, he could vaguely remember some dreams.

But when he looked at the bright sky and realized that it was all a dream, Qi Yu felt a sense of loss.

Qi Yu couldn't figure out why he had such a dream, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with his empty mood now.

Anyway, don't care about other people's moods, Gan Ziyue is in a great mood now, and went to Ning Ding to tell him the good news.

After Ning Ding heard this, he was happy for him, the tranquil orchids were about to turn into sunflowers, it was good to have said it several times.

Gan Ziyue also told Ning Ding that he now has a place to live, and that Ning Ding can live there at any time, it doesn't matter how long he lives.

Ning Ding looked at Gan Ziyue with beautiful eyes and said, "Okay."

In addition, Mr. Shi also told Gan Ziyue that Ning Ding's apprenticeship ceremony is coming soon, but he plans to wait for their "concert hall" to be completed and invite friends, and then solemnly introduce his apprentices to everyone.

The more Ganzi probed and looked at Mr. Shi, he always felt that he was beating him, so don't delay his progress.

All right, don't grind, don't grind.

Gan Ziyue took Ning Ding away that day, and went to meet his new family.

Ning Ding looked around and said yes, and also said that it would be great if he and Gan Ziyue could be neighbors.

Gan Ziyue took Ning Ding to see the room prepared for him, and said to him: "This room is reserved for you, no one else will live in it, you can decorate it however you want."

Ning Ding is different from other friends. Like Lin Yaoyun, they all have their own residences, and there is no need to reserve a fixed room for them.

Ning Ding said yes softly.

"I always feel that meeting Zi Yue is my compensation for the previous [-] years, and it is all my luck."

Gan Zi scratched his head: "No, you will meet many people in the future, and many good things will happen to you, all of which are behind."

Ning Ding looked at Gan Ziyue: "Yes."

Ning Ding and Gan Ziyue also went out to buy things to decorate their new home. After a busy day, they didn't feel tired. Ning Ding stayed that night.

In the early morning of the second day, the two got up early, one played the piano, and the other read a book. The two often did this when they were in Pinglanlou, which is quite memorable.

After dinner, they went to the Ministry of Industry alone, and Lao Shi alone. Gan Ziyue asked Ning Ding to come back at night, and Ning Ding agreed.

Well, Gan Ziyue moved to a new house, and friends came over one after another, including Xiao Yuanyang, Sai Eryi who had been here, Lin Yaoyun who hadn't been here, and even the sixth prince Qi Liye.

Regarding Ning Ding, who has been living here for several days in Gan Ziyue, several people have their own ghosts in their hearts.

That's why Qi Liye said carelessly: "Gan Ziyue, you can't favor one person over another, I want a private room too."

Following Qi Liye's words, Xiao Yuanyang, Sai Eryi, and Lin Yaoyun all looked over, and Gan Ziyue: This sixth prince, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't make trouble.

Gan Zi refused directly: "I can't afford it."

Ning Ding silently drank saliva and did not speak. As the winner, he should say a few words less.

Ning Ding noticed that these people were throwing knives at him, he knew that the people he wanted, these people wanted to compete with him.

The moment Ning Ding drank water and lowered his eyes, he covered the emotions in his eyes.

Besides these friends, Xuan Zhizhang and Young Master Xuan also came to visit.

Young Master Xuan was also the one who had been rescued by Gan Ziyue from drowning before. After rescuing him, Gan Ziyue was no stranger to their father and son. They don't meet a lot.

As soon as Young Master Xuan saw Gan Ziyue, he laughed and ran over, still looking lively and lovely.

Gan Zi smiled and said, "Have your teeth grown?"

When we met before, Young Master Xuan was losing his teeth, smiling without showing his teeth.

But this time, Little White Fang has already filled the gap, "Okay!" and grinned at him sharply, showing him those porcelain white teeth.

Xuan Zhizhang was observing the yard, and said to Gan Ziyue, "Very good."

"It's not whether you can afford it or not, but what His Majesty bestows is a kind of honor, which represents His Majesty's regard for you, and other people will add more weight to you."

What Xuan Zhizhang said makes sense.

Today, apart from Xuan Zhizhang and his son, there is another person behind them. That person stands upright, with a dignified demeanor, and his appearance is somewhat similar to Xuan Zhizhang.

Without waiting for Gan Ziyue to ask, this person took the initiative to go first. Gan Ziyue bowed and introduced himself: "Xuan Yanjing, Jun'er's elder brother, should have come to visit a long time ago, but he only returned to Beijing these two days."

The Duke of Zhen's mansion is a family of military generals, but in Xuan Zhizhang's generation, Xuan Zhizhang did not join the military, but Xuan Zhizhang's son, Xuan Yanjing, continued, and the Duke of Zhen's mansion was also considered a successor.

The busier Gan Zi invited them to sit in the room, he found that although Xuan Yanjing was also a member of the army, King Birong was more talkative, er, not talkative, but much more normal.

Xuan Yanjing also told Gan Ziyue a few stories about the art of war, and even Young Master Xuan was able to interject a few words, and they talked harmoniously.

Xuan Yanjing said: "I don't have much combat experience, and I'm far worse than King Rong."

Gan Zi encouraged him more: "Experience is accumulated slowly, and you can catch up later."

Xuan Yanjing raised his eyes, hesitated a few times and said: "His Royal Highness spends most of his time studying infantry and marching, and he is not very good at other things. He did something wrong with Mr. Gan before, you—"

Before Xuan Yanjing finished speaking, he was kicked under the table by his father. Xuan Zhizhang smiled and said, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, what do you say others are doing?"

"Talk about how to get your brother to read more into this book is the real thing."

Xuan Yanjing shut up, he didn't mean anything else, it was just that as a member of the army, King Rong was their idol and role model, so he couldn't help defending him.

But it is true that he talked too much.

King Rong himself may not need him to be troublesome.

Xuan Zhizhang, father and son sat with Gan Ziyue for a long time before leaving. Before leaving, Xuan Zhizhang invited Gan Ziyue to their house to play.

Ganzi nodded his head: "Okay, sure."

Young Master Xuan was the happiest when he heard that, and he was already looking forward to it. When he said that he would lead the way for Gan Ziyue, he would take Gan Ziyue to his small courtyard. He has been living by himself since he was six years old!

When Ning Ding came back, he met with Xuan Zhizhang and his son. After entering the door, Ning Ding asked Gan Ziyue: "Is there a visitor at home?"

Gan Ziyue responded, and told Ning Ding about the visit of the father and son from the Duke's Mansion.

Ning Ding said: "It turned out to be their family." Although he glanced past him, he could still remember that the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo's family was in his twenties, and he looked handsome. I have heard it before, but it can be called a young talent.

Ning Ding lived here for a few days, seeing many people coming to Gan Ziyue, Ziyue has many friends, which is actually a good thing, but he felt more and more uneasy.

He began to miss the old days, when there were not so many people.

Ning Ding said: "Zi Yue, it seems that we haven't played together for a long time."

Gan Ziyue said: "Hey, my level is so far behind yours, isn't that ruining your song?"

Ning Ding smiled: "No."

Since Ning Ding didn't mind, of course Gan Ziyue was also very happy.

Playing with Ning Ding was very enjoyable, definitely better than when he played by himself. Well, Gan Zi Yue didn't have the cheek to take the credit for himself. He knew that Ning Ding was the leader.

Gan Ziyue said to Ning Ding: "The value of worshiping a teacher, what is this called, um, it's called more and more amazing."

A little smile appeared on the corner of Ning Ding's mouth, and he said to Gan Ziyue, "I'll talk about it again."

"Okay, okay." Gan Ziyue sat upright, his ears looking forward, like a child waiting for candy.

Ning Ding breathed a sigh of relief, his hand dropped on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out from Ning Ding's hands.

The beautiful fingertips have created an auditory feast, and there are still regrettable scars on those beautiful hands.

The sound of the piano is moving, but what is even more touching is the emotion rendered by its music.

Gan Ziyue was also fascinated, just listening to it, he suddenly realized this song, he knew it, a very famous song, Feng Qiuhuang!

When Ganzi became more aware of this, Ning Ding, who lowered his head and eyes, suddenly raised his head and looked over.

At this moment, those calm eyes seem to be hiding thousands of tender feelings, and they are full of focus on Gan Ziyue's body, and there seems to be thousands of words hidden in the sound of his piano.

Gan Ziyue's mood suddenly became chaotic, looking at Ning Ding opposite, his mind was in a mess.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Gan Ziyue couldn't boast immediately, Ning Ding got up from the side of the long piano, walked to Gan Ziyue, and leaned slightly.

Gan Zi watched Ning Ding's face getting closer and closer, and the fresh breath was getting closer and closer. He sat on the chair but turned into a wooden figure, with his eyes wide open, watching Ning Ding get closer and closer, Flawless skin, gentle eyes.

Gan Zi was extremely flustered, so panicked that he had a freezing reaction and held his breath. He watched Ning Ding stretch out his hand, and under his gaze, he reached out and brushed the hair in front of his shoulders behind him.

"It's time to eat."

Ganzi seemed to be relieved, probably relieved, "Oh, good."

However, the next moment, Ning Ding grabbed his hand, pulled him up from the chair, and led him to the dining room without letting him go.

It seemed that Ning Ding had held his hand before, but it didn't make Gan Zi more uncomfortable this time, only feeling his palm was hot.

Gan Zi pulled out his hand, but Ning Ding didn't use much force, he didn't restrain him, he pulled it out, and it came out of Ning Ding's palm.

Gan Zi hesitated more and said, "The song just now..."

"Huh?" Ning Ding turned to look at him: "Do you like to hear it?"

It's not about liking or disliking, when Ning Ding's eyes looked at him, there was a feeling that he was the only one focused, but when facing his problems, there was a contradictory innocence, which made Gan Zi more and more confused.

Gan Ziyue didn't make a sound, and also shut his mouth, he shrank back timidly.

But Ning Ding made up his mind and didn't give him a chance to retreat.

Ning Ding said to Gan Ziyue, "Mr. Shi said today that he will hold a teacher apprenticeship ceremony for me in a month's time."

"Today, how about you and I celebrate in advance?"

The more Ganzi settled down, he was happy for Ning Ding and said, "Okay."

Celebrations will inevitably have wine, not strong wine, but light wine with a hint of sweetness.

It's just that this kind of light wine also has a lingering strength, and Gan Ziyue feels dizzy at the beginning.

There was also a faint sweet scent on the tip of the nose, and Ganzi sniffled: "What kind of smell, it smells good."

"Is it the smell of wine?" Gan Zi picked up the jug and wanted to add more wine to himself.

Ning Ding raised his hand to block Gan Ziyue, and took away Gan Ziyue's wine glass: "If you drink any more, you'll be drunk."

Gan Zi retorted, "I'm not drunk."

"You seem a little drunk, don't shake." Gan Zi looked at Ning Ding blankly, and suddenly thought of a word, look at the beauty under the lamp.

It's so beautiful.

The sweet fragrance mixed with the fresh breath intertwined around him, and the combination of the two made it smell even better, and Gan Ziyue's heart began to pound.

Being close at hand, you can see every eyelash of Ning Ding, Gan Zi is more dizzy and clutching his little heart, the beating frequency is unbelievable, he, he will not know when he fell in love with Ning Ding, right? ?

Just as he was thinking this way, he suddenly heard Ning Ding say: "Feng Qiuhuang, I have long wanted to play the song for you."

"But I'm afraid you don't understand, and I'm afraid you understand, so I refuse."

Until the last sentence: "I fell in love with you a long time ago." It exploded into fireworks beside Gan Ziyue's ear.

"I just dare not speak, but now, I am afraid that it will be too late, and I am worried that someone will preempt me."

Ning Ding's gaze seemed to be woven into a gentle cage, imprisoning Gan Ziyue, trying to drag him into it and drown him, so that he could not escape.

"I want to be with you for the rest of my life, rising up early to welcome the morning dew, and seeing the sunset together at dusk."

"promise me."

"OK?"

Ning Ding uttered it again and again, mixed with endless allure, making one wonder whether this person had practiced hypnosis.

And Gan Ziyue, who was in the middle of the game, was wondering if he fell in love with Ning Ding just now, and now he suddenly heard Ning Ding's confession, and Gan Ziyue felt dizzy amidst the pounding heartbeat. , Could it be that he and Ning Ding are in love with each other?