Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

, let it grow to try to play alone.

Time passed with the melody of the zither, and Zheng Hongyi's breathing was tight as he passed the beat that the young boy could never really cross.

In sight, the boy was rising and falling on the black and white piano keys, those beautiful jade hands were like elves dancing in the rain, clustered together, and the melody beside his ears was like the most delicate silk yarn, passing by without any stagnation.

Perfect pass.

The corners of his lips hooked in a subtle way, and the boy did not disappoint him.

After passing this hurdle, Zheng Hongyi, who had loosened his heartstrings, suddenly and sensitively noticed what the tip of his nose smelled.

It was a kind of faint sweetness mixed with the freshness of the sun, and the familiar smell of warm fragrance exuded from inside.

familiar? !Zheng Hongyi frowned slightly.

After a quick memory search, some pictures were instantly frozen.

Zheng Hongyi thought that when he entered the boy's room that night, the familiarity lingering in the air of the room was exactly the same smell as this one.

Turning his eyes slightly sideways, Zheng Hongyi found the source of the fragrance, which came from the people around him.

At this moment, the sun was warm, and the sunlight slanted in from the side shrouded the young man's delicate profile, as if casting a light golden glaze on the jade-like skin.

The young man closed his eyes, and from Zheng Hongyi's angle at this time, he could just see the two rows of thick and curly long eyelashes of the other party, and a small mottled shadow cast on the eyelids in the slightly slanted sunlight.

His fingers rose and fell, and the melody of his fingertips swayed his whole body like the blue sea water. Every tiny place in his body was filled with endless happiness and satisfaction.

The last song ended perfectly, Chu Jingran slowly opened his eyes, turned his head expectantly, and looked at the person who had been sitting beside him.

Because of the guidance just now, the distance between the two of them is very close, every breath, Zheng Hongyi can clearly feel the damp heat of the other party's breath hitting the face, which belongs to the smell of a teenager, Clean from the inside out to the purest in the bones.

Is it right?That's how it's played, right?Through the cat's eyes, which were shining with starlight, Zheng Hongyi understood all the expected words in the boy's eyes.

Before this, Zheng Hongyi had been unable to figure out why Josie would do that kind of thing to the boy regardless of the threat posed by him, but it was the first time he carefully observed this delicate picture at such a close distance. Zheng Hongyi really understood this clean, pure and excessive aura with his elf-like little face.

If the vast crowd is the fishermen fishing on the coast, then the young man is the most eye-catching mermaid in the vast deep sea. To the fishermen, his whole body is full of the deadliest temptations born with him.

Zheng Hongyi straightened up, opened the dangerously close distance, and said, "That's right, that's how it is played. Li Xin did a good job."

After saying that, for the first time in front of him, the pair of cat eyes in his sight showed a stunning smile.

The pupils are shallowly curved, no more than five degrees down, and the pupils are shining with tiny stars, but they seem to light up the whole world instantly.

Letting go of his subconsciously tight fist, Zheng Hongyi suppressed the darkness and amazement in his eyes to the bottom of his heart.

They are all but the fisherman.

85. Only Dad is Good in the World 12

The weather is getting cooler, and the dead leaves are like beautiful yellow butterflies flapping their wings, spinning in the air and falling melodiously down the tree-lined path in the park.

Because it was not yet the weekend, there were not many people in the park, so Chu Jingran just grabbed the generous palm of the man beside him, followed the pace of the man, and walked on the path, occasionally stepping on the withered and yellow leaves and making rustling sounds in Ninghe's place .

In half a year, Chu Jingran conscientiously implemented a good boy who wanted to recover and listen to his father. No matter what kind of treatment Zheng Hongyi asked for, even if he resisted in his heart, he never refused. Finally, after nearly half a year of treatment, Chu Jingran finally Once, the word "father" was called out in front of him.

The first initiative to speak out meant that Chu Jingran's illness was in the first stage and had received good results. It also meant that Zheng Hongyi could devote his body and mind to the music that had been put aside for a long time without having to stare at him every day.

During the six months of treatment, Zheng Hongyi seldom composed music, and almost devoted all his time to his illness. If he wanted to come here before, let alone half a year, even a month, it would be impossible, but that's how it is It was impossible, but he just walked down slowly with others.

Zheng Hongyi had never thought before that a simple word "father" could be so pleasant to the ears. When the other party took his hand and called out these two words, he even had the feeling of having obtained the happiest treasure in the world. illusion.

Then, on that night, after an absence of nearly half a year, he made the second peak piano piece in his life - "Treasure"

This is the most precious wealth given to him by the boy