All-day duel with Hei Lian boyfriend

In the week after the art performance ended, the whole school fell into a rare atmosphere of silence.

The previous hunter attack incident has not been completely settled, and the student union has another incident where someone was seriously injured in a game of gambling, and people were panicked for a while. Even if the executive committee strengthened the supervision, it was useless. Less and less people are engaged in learning warfare activities.

But this is a good thing for the students in the old campus.

In the past, the atmosphere of collective enthusiasm for the school war in the new campus was like a knife hanging over their heads, which made them terrified all the time. Now the new campus is finally no longer "war", which can let them breathe a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Shen took the time to consolidate and settle the debts of all the students in his class, and discussed with Chadou how to repay the debts.

Yu Shen originally wanted to make more money from the art performance, but because the hunter and Gao Xingjian destroyed it halfway, the profit in the end was not much, let alone used to pay off the debts of the students in the old campus.

"If we want all the students in our class to return to their pre-enrollment standards, the most important thing to solve is the problems left over from the last campus school battle." After the class meeting, Cha Dou and the others had almost left and reported to Yu Shen explain.

Yu Shen glanced at the densely packed digital records and put them aside: "Heart chips?"

"Yes." Chadou said, "Learning to fight is like a liquid casino, so players will not cling to their old opponents like traditional gambling, but actively look for the next possibility." For those who have won, this kind of profit is the biggest. But the existence of the heart chip will make all this different. The meaning of the heart chip is too heavy. Losing it is like throwing away your whole life. handed over to the other party..."

Because of this wonderful metaphor, Yu Shen raised his eyes and asked, "I want to know the worst case scenario. What will happen if the students in our class graduate without paying off their debts?"

"It's not that bad, it's just that the debts will follow them for the rest of their lives." Chadou seemed distressed, and he looked back at the students who were about to go home, "But according to the amount of debts owed, maybe they won't have a good time in the next life The most important thing is that the old campus will definitely lose its vitality, and it may be disbanded in the next year, and now there is only one class left in the first grade."

As the sun was setting, the students packed up their things swiftly, and some of them would turn around and call their names when they saw Chadou and Yu Shen, saying "goodbye" to them before leaving.

They were talking and laughing, walking together towards the smoky purple sunset glow under the sky.

"Is there any game that allows them to win money quickly and pay off their debts?" Yu Shen looked away, "Although I don't know if they can win, but they must always strive for opportunities."

"Then it can only be the city league." Chadou thought for a long time, and said, "The games in the city league are exciting and interesting, and the prize money is also high. A person only has one chance to participate in a lifetime. If he can win more than three games, basically If you can pay off your debts, if you can enter the ranking, then you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"City league..." Yu Shen suddenly remembered the Xiaopingtou whom he met at the banquet game before. When the other party mentioned the city league, the tone of anticipation and yearning, saying that the city league is full of big shots, that is the real game.

"I see." Yu Shen stood up, and told Chadou, "The more information about the city league, the better. Go check it out and give it to me."

After parting ways with Chadou, Yu Shen walked out of the school gate, and saw a silver-gray Bentley silently at the gate, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

This is the car of Liang Qingshu's family, but Su Jiaqi is sitting in it.

Five minutes later, Bentley drove away from Qianle and headed for Hujia, the provincial capital next door.

Under the speeding of the car, not long after, Hu Jia's high-rise buildings dotted with thousands of lights slowly appeared in front of Yu Shen, highlighting the hustle and bustle of this international metropolis.

Unlike everyone in Qianle who likes to live in a holiday villa with a beautiful environment, the rich in Hujia seem to be more keen to open up a pure land of peace and contentment in the bustling commercial center.

The building where Liang Qing’s calligrapher’s house is located is the tallest building in the entire Wuhai District. It overlooks the Wujiang River to the south and He Shou Mountain to the north.

But the height is not the most striking feature of this building, but the lighting design is.

The apartment of the Liang family occupies the top floor of the building. When Yu Shen and Su Jiaqi got on the elevator from the underground garage and entered the door, he felt that all sides were transparent, as if the entire starry sky was filled in the room.

Coupled with DuffyLondon's home design that imitates the natural seabed, it seems that the sea and the sky blend in an instant, and everything in the world is integrated into one color.

There is no exaggeration and high-profile show off as imagined, but it is unexpectedly fresh and beautiful.

In the living room, Jonathan, a housekeeper from England, was waiting for them. When he saw Yu Shen and Su Jiaqi, he respectfully said, "Sir, you haven't come back yet. I'll take you to see the young master directly?"

"Ah, you can just take him there. I'll forget it. Brother Liang definitely doesn't want to receive me in his bedroom." Su Jiaqi said with self-knowledge, "Xiao Hua and Auntie are upstairs? I'll go find them by myself."

Su Jiaqi was familiar with Liang's apartment, and went upstairs after speaking.

After waiting for Su Jiaqi to leave, Jonathan also directly switched to blunt Chinese, greeted Yu Shen in English and asked which country Yu Shen came from.

When he heard the place name "Marton", Jonathan couldn't hide his surprise. It took a few seconds before he said politely: "I once had a colleague who went there as a volunteer, but he didn't come back alive. That's not a safe place." The place."

Yu Shen did not refute, Marlton has never been a safe place, because the war has become more intense in recent years, this is also an undoubted fact.

But what surprised Yu Shen even more was another thing. He asked Jonathan, "Have you ever joined the army?"

"I served in my country's army before." Jonathan replied very ordinaryly, "After leaving the army, I did some private work. As for now, I just want to do some leisure work."

Yu Shen took a few glances at Jonathan. He seemed to be an ordinary foreign housekeeper, but upon closer inspection, he was well-built. Even though he was not too young, the muscles under the suit made his clothes crumpled tightly. , It seems that he has also received a lot of professional training.

Although I don't know what kind of business the Liang family is doing that makes them so wealthy, but since even the housekeeper is a foreign mercenary, it goes without saying what kind of business it is.

Jonathan led Yu Shen out of the living room to the corridor in front of a row of bedrooms.

"This is the master's bedroom." After Jonathan pointed to one of the rooms to Yu Shen, he suddenly received a phone call. He picked it up in a hurry, and then said to Yu Shen apologetically, "I have some other things to deal with. , I will trouble you to go in by yourself."

After entering the house, instead of taking him to meet Liang's mother who is the owner of the house, he was led directly to Liang Qingshu's bedroom, but after arriving, he did not go in and report to Liang Qingshu...

Yu Shen felt that the housekeeper was a bit strange, but he could only say: "Okay."

After the housekeeper left, Yu Shen casually pushed open the door of Liang Qingshu's bedroom, only to find that the lights inside were dark and no one was there.

Just when Yu Shen was thinking whether to go out or wait here, he suddenly heard a rush of bells from the next room, followed by a small "bang tom" sound, as if something slipped and fell on the floor the sound of.

Yu Shen heard the sound and walked over.The next door is not a bedroom, but a room used as a piano room.

Liang Qingshu was sitting in front of the piano in the center. He was leaning against the wheelchair, his soft head was hanging down, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was breathing evenly.

Although it looked like he was asleep, Yu Shen knew very well that Liang Qingshu was pretending to be asleep.

There is a not-cheap classical phonograph at the door, connected to the stereo, playing soft music, the needle was just put on it, it looks like it is to deceive people's eyes and ears.

It is estimated that Liang Qingshu was caught in a wheelchair and fell when he was in a hurry to answer the phone. He didn't want to explain such an embarrassing situation to others, so he just pretended to be asleep.

However, there was a rare sense of comfort in this scene. The unique lighting design of the room made Liang Qingshu seem to be lying in the night sky squinting and taking a nap. The translucent and clear starlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled lightly on his body like a veil. .

Yu Shen felt as if a feather had been gently brushed against him, so instead of waking him up, he went to the nearby bookshelf to have a look.

This piano room is not so much a place for practicing the piano as it is a room dedicated to listening to music. Except for a piano near the window sill, there are few other musical instruments, but there are many large cabinets with special styles. Albums of classical music and jazz.

Yu Shen walked to the middle cabinet, and the highest floor caught his attention.

This floor is neatly and orderly filled with music CDs, only one in the middle is vacant, and an exquisite ring box is placed.

In the ring box lay the ring he gave Liang Qingshu last time, and it was protected from dust with a transparent plastic round cover.

Yu Shen stared at the ring for a while, then reached out and took down the album next to it.

Those albums are all various performance versions of "Violin Concerto No. 3 in B Minor, Op. 61" by the French pianist Charles Camille Saint-Saëns in the Romantic period, covering London Philharmonic Orchestra and Montreal Symphony Orchestra, etc. version of.

Yu Shen was quite impressed with this piece.

When he was a child, he picked up the violin for the first time in the Presidential Palace. The violin teacher at that time liked to play a melody from enthusiasm to gentleness, saying that it would remind her of the thin clouds floating in the clear sky in southern Italy, her hometown. .

Over time, this melody became the first piece he learned. He especially remembered that when he was the most enthusiastic about the violin at a young age, as long as he picked up the violin, he would happily play this piece repeatedly.

...Why did Liang Qingshu collect so many pieces of this piece?

Yu Shen had a strange feeling in his heart, the decoration of this floor was different from other floors, with the night lights on, it seemed that this floor had special meaning to Liang Qingshu.

He was about to continue opening the album when he suddenly heard the sound of Liang Qingshu turning the wheel of the wheelchair slightly.

Yu Shen turned his head and found that Liang Qingshu was staring at him silently, his dark brown pupils were darkened by the night.

Yu Shen put the album back as if he hadn't noticed anything, glanced at Liang Qingshu's legs covered by a thick blanket for warmth, and said softly, "Are the legs still not healed?"

"It's almost there," Liang Qingshu said after watching Yu Shen put the things back, "It's just that the bullet has a cauterizing effect."

Yu Shen had seen the appearance of a scorched bullet gouging out a piece of flesh alive, and couldn't help but feel a prick in his heart, and sighed, "You asked Jonathan to bring me here first?"

"After all, with Su Jiaqi here, it won't be too late for you to see my mother again." Liang Qingshu said, "Are you angry?"

"That's not enough." Yu Shen said relaxedly, "It's just the first time I'm confused about Chinese etiquette. Of course it's okay to come to see you first."

These words seemed particularly ambiguous under the influence of the night, Liang Qingshu's eyes moved, he turned his eyes away, and said to Yu Shen: "I called you here, mainly to let you see this."

Liang Qingshu took a tablet from the piano cover, and after a while, the pure white light of the screen lit up, hitting his face abruptly.

After Yu Shen walked over, he saw a list of students listed on it. Because it was an online document, he could see the name of the producer Liu Pei.

Liang Qingshu lowered his eyes, yawned lightly, and said, "These are the lists of students who were also attacked by hunters in the art performance, which I have collected by someone."

This topic aroused Yu Shen's interest: "Besides us, is there anyone else being tracked?"

"Not only there, but many more." Liang Qingshu swipe the screen to show him the miserable appearance of those attacked students lying in the hospital, "And after checking, I also found a very interesting thing - these students All of them are new members of the Association, including Wang Ruolan who participated in the game with us at that time."

Wang Ruolan?

Mentioning this name, Yu Shen seemed to remember something.

At the beginning, he saved Wang Ruolan in the new campus with little effort, and he didn't take her seriously afterwards, but he didn't expect that she would transfer to the old campus later, and her whole temperament changed drastically.

Originally, Yu Shen thought that Wang Ruolan regained her confidence and vitality because she changed the campus, but her behavior was full of weirdness.

After the game of finding Mrs. Hei, Wang Ruolan, You San, and Jiang Si were all sent to the hospital.

Jiang Si was not seriously injured, so he ran out the next day to do a live broadcast of the death.You San was about to be beaten to concussion. Before being sent to the hospital, he held Yu Shen's hand and demanded desperately not to go to a hospital with Wang Ruolan, but before he could explain the reason, he passed out again.

From then until today, You San and Wang Ruolan have been staying in the hospital to recuperate from their injuries. You San is fine, occasionally wailing to Yu Shen on WeChat, but Wang Ruolan has lost all news.

"I know groups like hunters who do all kinds of evil for money, but relatively, their purpose is also very simple, and they often do things regardless of the consequences, just for money." Liang Qingshu said, "That's why they are eyeing this group of people. There is only one possibility for the members of the Association—these new members of the Association got a huge windfall in a short period of time. As for who gave them the money, I don’t need to say more. "

Money can make a person confident.

From this perspective, the sudden change in Wang Ruolan's personality makes sense, not to mention that she has indeed shown a good financial strength in the claw machine game.

"One thing I don't quite understand. Why does the Social Council give money to these people?" Yu Shen said, "Whether it's Wang Ruolan or others, they are just newcomers to the Social Council, right?"

"Then I don't know, I'm also very surprised about this." Liang Qingshu sneered, "If you have to say it, the common characteristics of these new members are all resentment towards the student union, or hate me personally."

This was beyond Yu Shen's expectation, he said, "Do you have personal grievances with them?"

"Whether there is, I don't remember." Liang Qingshu smiled indifferently, "Anyway, there are always many people who hate me, but they don't have the courage to directly challenge me in front of me, so it's not worth mentioning."

Yu Shen shook his head noncommittally, "It would be great if this is really possible, but after all there are people like Gao Xingjian."

"By the way, did you see the music album over there just now?" Liang Qingshu suddenly pointed to the rows of bookcases behind him, "If you are talking about it, you should be able to recognize what it is at a glance, right?"

"Saint-Saëns' Violin Concerto No. 3 in B Minor." Yu Shen said, pacing to the bookshelf, "But why are there so many versions? Some of them don't seem to have been released in China yet."

"What does it matter if it is not released in China? It doesn't take much effort to collect this kind of thing, let alone a song I like."

This made Yu Shen a little surprised: "You like this song very much?"

"Well. Sort of."

Yu Shen: "Why?"

"Why... Maybe it's because this is the first time in my life that I think the violin piece sounds good." Liang Qingshu turned his back to him and turned the wheelchair away, "I was not interested in music at all when I was young, and I couldn't appreciate this kind of difficult music. Classical music. Whenever I go to the concert hall, my mother insists on taking me there."

"But this piece of music is different to me." Liang Qingshu's voice suddenly became very soft, "When I heard it for the first time, I finally understood the beauty of the music. It may be because I played it that day. The person has changed..."

His voice became softer and softer, and slowly disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

After not hearing the other party's voice, Yu Shen turned around in a strange way, but saw Liang Qingshu sitting up straight, hugging the blanket and staring at the piano in front of him in a daze, suddenly lost in some kind of memory.

Yu Shen stared at his jade-like profile for a while, then looked away.

Liang Qingshu has a deep nostalgia for the player of the piece of Saint-Saëns, and Yu Shen himself was once one of the fanatic players of this piece. All this is connected with the ring in the album, which seems to form a A wonderful chemical reaction.

Has he ever played this piece in front of Liang Qingshu?He couldn't help thinking in a trance.

Yu Shen's gaze flicked around on the bookshelves, and he noticed an album after a while.

This one looks older than any of the others, and the plastic case is much worn, and some words on the title are barely legible.

The only thing that is clear is a small note with the date 2010.7.11.

This is the production date of this album?Yu Shen tore off the note lightly, and saw the name and logo of the local band in Qianle City.

It would take a lot of effort to collect the CDs of niche bands from 10 years ago.Yu Shen touched the date on the note, and always felt that something started to stimulate his nerves, trying to wake up something.

10 years ago... where and what did he do?

"Want to listen to it?" Yu Shen walked back to Liang Qingshu with the CD in hand, and called out to him who was still in a trance, "I haven't gotten to know the local band yet."

"Ah..." Liang Qingshu came back to his senses with surprise in his eyes, but he soon lost interest. "This one is not very interesting. It is the most common one among all the versions I have collected. It is a local The band patched together a cut-out version, they thought it was good, but they had lost the most spiritual part."

Yu Shen let out a soft "Oh", holding the album with some pity.

"Listen to Paganini's music." Liang Qingshu said to Yu Shen, "It's at the bottom of the bookshelf on the right."

Yu Shen went to bring a disc back and fiddled with the phonograph for a while, the originally clear and melancholy piano sound was instantly replaced by a passionate violin sound that was full of contemplation due to countless changes.

During the entrance exam, Yu Shen also played Paganini's piece. At this time, the same style of melody sounded repeatedly, as if bringing Liang Qingshu back to that day.

That day, Liang Qingshu walked to the door of the auditorium of the old campus, and when he was about to push the door open, there was a wonderful piano sound from inside.

It was heavy rain at that time, and the sound of raindrops from near to far filled every gap in the music, and under the sound of harmony, all the atmosphere was vividly highlighted.

This sound reminded Liang Qingshu of his heart that fell, swirled, and floated along with the music when he heard Yu Shen play the piano for the first time when he was a child.

The feeling of being dominated and shaken by the music seemed to return to his body, they stretched out little by little, and finally soaked into his limbs.

In the end, the sound of the piano in the auditorium stopped abruptly, and Liang Qingshu woke up from the memories. For some reason, he didn't push the door to go in immediately, but waited outside.

Not long after, a mixed-race boy with a beautiful appearance and nostalgic appearance like a musical voice came out from the inside, with a pair of cold and reserved eyebrows and eyes.

Liang Qingshu watched those beautiful eyes stay on him for only a second and then moved away, as if an hourglass was rapidly draining from his heart, he could not help but speak, and called Yu Shen in an extremely bad tone.

"Don't you ask why so many people in school hate me?" Liang Qingshu recovered from his memory, and said tentatively, "However, if you keep remembering the day you entered school, you will probably hate me too. .I'm not a nice guy."

"If it's not, then it's not." Of course Yu Shen also remembered what happened on the day of enrollment, but his tone was very calm, "I may not be."

"But at least you didn't force others to go to the casino like I did." Liang Qingshu said, "It's still different."

"I don't think it's any different," Yu Shen walked back to the piano, "Have you ever heard a saying? If you fight with an evil dragon for too long, you will become an evil dragon yourself."

Perhaps the two of them were indeed hostile to each other at the beginning, but from hostility to mutual use, and now, they have sunk in the quagmire together for too long.

Liang Qingshu said "Hey": "Are you saying that I am an evil dragon, or are you an evil dragon?"

"Apparently it's you." Yu Shen's eyes dimmed, "But maybe it's me?"

Hearing Yu Shen's answer, Liang Qingshu suddenly laughed. He couldn't tell whether it was a sneer, a sneer, or a funny laugh, but he stopped soon and returned to his gentle and restrained appearance.

But this is just like the fake, within a few seconds, Yu Shen saw Liang Qingshu rubbing his toes on the inner side of his calf.

What Liang Qingshu raised was the injured leg, as if he wanted to show the blood-stained and fragile wound in front of him.

There was a tingling itch in the calf, as if hooking Yu Shen's heart, before he could react, Liang Qingshu stood up from the wheelchair suddenly, and the two of them were very close in an instant.

Then, Yu Shen felt that the other party raised his head and kissed him.

The boy's kissing skills were obviously not very good, and Yu Shen didn't have time to cooperate because of his surprise. His teeth touched his teeth several times, but Yu Shen felt that Liang Qingshu didn't care at all, he just wanted to use such a passionate way to kiss his teeth. Something transmitted to Yu Shen's nerve endings.

The previous communication methods were always too shallow, and it seemed that if you wanted to go deep, you had to have one side occupy the other.

Because of the unstable support, after the kiss was over, Liang Qingshu wrapped his arms around Yu Shen's body. He half pressed Yu Shen, and said in a teasing tone that was still unfinished: "This is a bet."

"The education I have received since I was a child told me that gambling requires costs and stakes. If you are not willing to burn the boat, you will get nothing."

For the first time, Yu Shen's blue sea-like eyes were turbulent. He seemed to follow the trend or take the initiative. He stretched out his arms to hug Liang Qingshu, and gave him a support point: "...What do you want to bet?"

"I bet you won't leave me alone." Liang Qingshu rubbed him like a cat, clinging to him and said, "Xingjian has a private connection with the CSSF—what do you think we should do about it? where are they?"

The author has something to say: repaired the psychological details

I wish you all a happy new year~