The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

The irritable sound of the piano filled the entire room. With a "bang", Wen Xiurao clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it heavily on the black and white keys. After that, there was a silence like stagnant water.

"Knock knock" sounded suddenly, Wen Xiurao raised his head and calmed down his emotions.

Outside the door is Mother Wen.

"Mom, what's the matter?" The sound insulation of the room is very good, and the sound of his piano cannot be heard outside.

Mother Wen looked at Wen Xiurao in silence for a moment, then said lightly: "Xiurao, can we talk?"

Her attitude was different from the usual indifference.

Wen Xiurao's heart skipped a beat, and his expression remained calm, "Okay, Mom, do you want to come in or go downstairs?"

"Let me see your piano room."

Wen Xiurao made way sideways.

In the huge piano room, there are two black pianos, the same brand and the same quality.

Mother Wen walked slowly towards the innermost piano. The lid was closed, and when she ran her fingertips, her fingertips were stained with a layer of dust, which showed how long it hadn't been opened.

In a daze, she remembered that a few years ago, when another piano was placed in the piano room, this piano was never opened again, and she had never seen Wen Xiuyu play the piano, but she never thought about why.

There was a slight pain in the tip of my heart.

Wen Xiurao's eyes fell on Wen's mother's face, seeing nostalgia, guilt, and loss, his eyes darkened slightly.

"Mom, what do you want from me?" he asked.

Mother Wen withdrew her fingertips, and didn't care about the dust on her fingertips. She looked at Wen Xiurao again, as if she wanted to take a closer look and see something.

"Mom?" Wen Xiurao felt irritable when she saw her.

"Xiu Rao, I heard some rumors from your school."

Wen Xiurao's fingertips trembled, and a slight arc was drawn, "What rumors?"

"Instigate people to bully Xiu Yu."

One sentence hit Wen Xiurao's heart so hard that his face turned pale.

"Mom, who are you listening to sow dissension? I don't know why there have been such rumors in school recently, but I have always regarded Xiu Yu as my younger brother. How could I let someone bully him? If I really didn't like Xiu Yu, then I can escape by myself, there is no need to call the police to rescue Xiu Yu."

"I know, I'm not your own son, you should doubt me."

The original angry tone gradually became sad, Wen Xiurao bowed his head, drooped his shoulders, and looked lonely.

Mother Wen left quickly, and Wen Xiuyu stood where she was, with Mother Wen's words lingering in her ears.

"Xiu Rao, Xiu Yu is my biological son, and you are my adopted son. After all, you and I are separated by blood. I really can't treat you as my own son, but since you entered the Wen family, neither your father nor I have treated you badly. You, our love and maintenance for you is true, I hope that rumors are false more than you..."

Wen Xiurao was left alone in the piano room.

Walking towards the innermost piano, he took out a small knife out of nowhere, and his eyes fell on the piano, a little cold and cold.

"Love, maintenance?" Wen Xiurao pursed his lips and smiled mockingly.

Raising the knife in his hand and dropping it, after a harsh "squeak", Wen Xiurao turned and left the piano room.

After an unknown amount of time, the piano room was opened again.

"Ma'am, let me do it."

Mother Wen held a basin, half a basin of water, and a towel in her hand.

"I'll do it myself." Telling the nanny to leave, Mother Wen walked into the piano room.

Soak a towel, wring it out, and lean over to gently wipe the piano.

The ash was very thick, and after a while, the water became cloudy.

Mother Wen changed another half of the basin of water and continued to wipe. When the towel touched the black and white keys, there was a crisp piano sound, and a tear fell on the back of her hand.

She continued to wipe, and the tears still fell uncontrollably.

For so many years, she hadn't heard Xiu Yu play the piano; for so many years, she hadn't seen Xiu Yu's smile; for so many years, she and Xiu Yu hadn't communicated well, and when they met, they were just accusing.Now, Xiu Yu was kicked out of the house by them.

She seems to be doing something really wrong...

After calming down, Mother Wen continued to wipe, and inadvertently saw a trace.

After wiping, somewhere on the smooth piano, there was a scratch about the length of a finger.Mother Wen touched her fingertips, which seemed to be the marks of a knife, very new and deep.It seems that someone deliberately scratched it hard.

Mother Wen had a faint guess in her heart. From head to toe, her body gradually became cold.

Wen Xiuyu's dormitory.

Meng Xiangbei sat on Wen Xiuyu's bed, and Wen Xiuyu next to him turned on his laptop, and opened a website with trembling fingers as white as jade.

The fresh homepage of the website outlines various musical instruments and musical notes.

Wen Xiuyu's eyes fell on the title of one of the announcements.

[The list of candidates for the preliminary round of the xx Youth Chopin International Piano Competition]

When the cursor moved to the title, Wen Xiuyu's fingertips trembled. After dawdling for a long time, he turned his head and cried to Meng Xiangbei and whispered, "Senior Abei, I dare not open it."

Before, Wen Xiuyu listened to Meng Xiangbei's words, signed up for this competition, and passed on a song. Ten o'clock today is the day when the list of candidates for the preliminary round will be announced. If you enter the preliminary round, you can officially participate in the competition.

Wen Xiuyu was both excited and nervous.

"Senior Abei, what if I don't get selected?" Wen Xiuyu frowned, he worked hard, but there are too many people with piano talent, and he is not even a little famous in Imperial University.

What's more, he was afraid that Senior Abei would be disappointed.

Meng Xiangbei stretched out his hand, and his warm palm covered Wen Xiuyu's hand holding the mouse, conveying strands of warmth.

His voice is deep and magnetic, with an inspiring power.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what the result is, just do your best. In my heart, my family is the best."

Wen Xiuyu's anxious heart calmed down a bit.

[Tsk tsk, this dog food is sprinkled, I give 9 points, and I give 1 point less because I'm afraid they will be proud. 】

[Meng Xuechang is too gentle, what should I do, I will bend over, why am I not a man who can bear children, I want to give birth to Meng Xuechang. 】

Opposite Meng Xiangbei and Wen Xiuyu, they were playing games together. Wen Xiuyu's three roommates seemed to be playing games, and their fingers kept typing in the chat box.Out of the corner of his eye, he always sneaks onto the opposite side, with a wretched smile on his face.

[I used to think that Wen Xiuyu was not good enough for Senior Meng, but now it seems that the two are quite good for each other.Meng Xuechang is good-looking, has good grades, and is good to people. Wen Xiuyu has red lips and white teeth, can play the piano, and is from Wen's family. The more he looks, the more he matches. 】

[You guys know about the broadcast a few days ago, I think what Gu Fei said should be true.I used to think that Wen Xiuyu was withdrawn and gloomy, but I didn't expect him to be bullied. 】

[Fortunately, Wen Xiuyu met Senior Meng. 】

Meng Xiangbei held Wen Xiuyu's hand and opened the file. Wen Xiuyu closed his eyes nervously. Meng Xiangbei couldn't help laughing. He browsed, and when he saw a name, his eyes paused for a moment, and his eyes flickered for a while. After a few seconds, he skipped over and continued to look, and soon saw the familiar name, and his eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously delighted.

"Xiu Yu, you have been selected."

Wen Xiuyu froze, opened his eyes quietly, his bright eyes followed the cursor to the name in the file, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his brows were beaming with joy.

"Senior Abei, I, I have been selected."

"Yes, you have been selected, my family is the most powerful."

The happy Wen Xiuyu hugged Meng Xiangbei's neck with both hands, and rubbed his small face against the man's neck, like a kitten having fun.

"I'm so happy."

"We are also very happy. Xiu Yu, have you been selected for the piano competition?" A few roommates didn't care about playing games (?), and directly congratulated Wen Xiuyu, "Congratulations, Xiu Yu."

Wen Xiuyu's body froze suddenly, he turned his head slowly, saw the three cheerful roommates opposite, and collapsed.

He, how could he forget that his roommate was still here.

Then they saw him hugging senior Ah Bei so intimately.

Wen Xiuyu's cheeks were hot, and he wanted to let go, but Meng Xiangbei pressed him down.

Meng Xiangbei rushed to the three of them and said, "Thank you."

Wen Xiuyu couldn't break free, her small face was still buried in Meng Xiangbei's warm neck, and her hot cheeks were blushing shyly at an angle that no one could see.

Wen Xiurao was not surprised to see his name in the list of documents selected for the preliminary round.

He browsed through the selected list, most of them were well-known or even internationally renowned talented players.

He scanned all the names one by one, and suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes moved back, and landed on the three words "Wen Xiuyu".

He stared at the three familiar words. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the official number.

After confirming, he hung up the phone, Wen Xiurao leaned back powerlessly, his eyes fell on the void, and after a while, he raised his leg and kicked forward.

The desk fell to the ground, and the laptop and books were scattered on the floor.

Wen Xiuyu, you are really capable.

This time he actually seized the opportunity, but you don't have this kind of life to become famous.

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Xiuyu's belly was already four months old, and it began to show.

The two discussed it, but Wen Xiuyu was not asked to suspend school and go home to recuperate. Both of them were at school, and it was more convenient for Meng Xiangbei to take care of him.

"I take music lessons, and it can also be used as prenatal education for babies. How great it is."

Tonight, the two have time to go out and watch a movie together.

In the movie theater, there was a crowd of people, Meng Xiangbei put one arm around Wen Xiuyu's waist to protect him from being bumped by others, and held a thermos in the other.

There was hot milk in the jug. After she got pregnant, Wen Xiuyu fell in love with drinking hot milk.

The petite Wen Xiuyu was protected in his arms, holding a bucket of popcorn in his arms, the smell was tangy.

Meng Xiangbei didn't stop him from eating these, but he couldn't eat more.

The two looked like a couple.

Meng Xiangbei has a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist, handsome and elegant appearance, with a faint smile on his lips, soft eyes looking at the young man in his arms, full of doting,

The young man was wearing a white sweater, revealing a white swan neck. He had picturesque eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and soft hair. He held a bucket of popcorn in his arms, and a pair of beautiful big eyes looked at the people around him curiously from time to time, like a bird in the wild. The little rabbit peeking out the door of the cave is testing back and forth on the edge of the exit, cautious and vigilant, if there is any disturbance around it, it may shrink back immediately.

Wen Xiuyu was still not used to the crowded environment.

Sensing the sights falling on him, he felt a little uneasy, and retracted a little towards Meng Xiangbei, as if Meng Xiangbei's embrace was his safest haven, but it was much better than before.

People around them are really looking at them.

The two of them are so good looking, if they were alone in the movie theater, they would definitely be struck up, but the two of them acted intimately, they looked like a couple at first sight, they had no chance, and sure enough, good-looking people get together.

Meng Xiangbei dragged Wen Xiuyu into Hall 2, and soon found the couple's seat.

The opening of the film is a youth literary film selected by Wen Xiuyu.

In the Chopin International Music and Piano Competition, Wen Xiuyu participated in the second round and advanced again. The young man was very happy. No, I took Meng Xiangbei to watch a movie tonight.

Wen Xiurao also advanced.

From the second round of the Chopin International Music and Piano Competition, contestants play their own repertoire, score two items, and then decide whether to advance to the next round according to the total score.

When Meng Xiangbei accompanied Wen Xiuyu to participate in the competition, he clearly noticed that Wen Xiurao's piano was mediocre. In fact, he was not eliminated, and it was still his own repertoire with high scores.

Meng Xiangbei didn't believe that Wen Xiurao created it himself.

Wen Xiuyu and Wen Xiurao advanced in the competition, causing an uproar in Imperial University, especially the music department.

The gold content of the Chopin International Music Piano Competition is too high.

However, they were not surprised that Wen Xiurao advanced, but they had to be surprised that Wen Xiuyu, who had been lagging behind in professional classes, also advanced.

A while ago, because of Gu Fei's exposed recording, Wen Xiurao's reputation was greatly impacted. This time, he advanced in the competition, and his reputation has been restored.

In the past month or so, Meng Xiangbei has participated in several simultaneous interpreting sessions, and his money is loose, so he sent some back to his hometown.

He called home from time to time, which made Meng's mother very happy.

Under his instruction and promotion, Meng's mother allowed Jiang Zhaodi to be with the 18-year-old boy, and the two were in deep love.

Meng Xiangbei asked the opinions of the three sisters and changed their names.

Their lives should not be just for his younger brother, but for Meng Yao, Meng Ning, and Meng Lu.

Meng Xiangbei also told Meng Mu about Wen Xiuyu's boyfriend.

In this world, there are three genders, men who can't have children, men who can have children, and women.

A man who can't bear children and a man who can bear children are actually men. When they are together, they are considered gay. Although the same-sex marriage law has been passed, the feudal-minded rural elderly still don't like it.

Knowing that her precious son was with a man who would have children, Meng's mother immediately denied it.

After denying it, she was panicked. She wanted to persuade Meng Xiangbei, but she was afraid that Meng Xiangbei would be angry.

It's just that her decision was quickly abandoned after learning that Wen Xiuyu was pregnant.

The one who is full of joy is that she is going to be a grandma soon.

Now, there was nothing to disagree with. If it wasn't for the long distance, she would have traveled across mountains and rivers to come to the imperial capital to take care of Wen Xiuyu and her unborn baby grandson.

Even if she couldn't come, she was still talking on the phone, talking about a lot of things that need to be paid attention to when taking care of a pregnant woman.

Encouraged by Meng Xiangbei, Wen Xiuyu even called her.

The well-behaved and obedient Wen Xiuyu is very much loved by Meng Mu.

"Senior Abei, what are you thinking?"

Meng Xiangbei came back to his senses, stuffed a piece of popcorn into his mouth, and turned to meet the boy's bright eyes in the dimly lit theater.

Meng Xiangbei ate it with his mouth open, bit his teeth on the young man's onion-like jade finger, and sucked it.

Wen Xiuyu froze immediately, his eyes widened, "You, you, you are playing a hooligan."

He stretched out his hand and gave Meng Xiangbei a coquettish look.

Meng Xiangbei leaned over and pressed a kiss on his white and soft cheek, with an evil look on his face, "It's my nature to play hooligans with you, you should have gotten used to it long ago."

"Hmph." Wen Xiuyu was shy, her cheeks were hot, but the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

Meng Xiangbei embraced him, "I was thinking just now, after you give birth to the baby, I will take you and the baby back to my hometown to meet my mother and sisters sometime, would you like to?"

Wen Xiuyu blinked and nodded, "Yes, of course."

He thinks Senior Abei's mother is a very good person, she loves Senior Abei very much, and he likes her very much.

"Okay, let's watch a movie."

"Ah."

Wen Xiuyu concentrated on watching the movie, holding the bucket of popcorn in his arms, picking up one and stuffing it into his mouth from time to time, like a little hamster feeding himself. He not only fed himself, but also fed Meng Xiangbei next to him. .

On the way, Meng Xiangbei was afraid that he would be thirsty, so he unscrewed the hot milk for him to drink.

The youth literary film they watched was called "Love Letter".

The hero and the heroine met each other in the first year of high school. In the third year of high school, the hero's home suddenly suffered an accident, and the family was destroyed. The dignified young master became an ordinary person burdened with debts.

He dropped out of school to work. He thought he was not worthy of the heroine and wanted to leave, but the heroine confessed her sincerity, and the two did not separate.

The male protagonist rents a house near the school, and he works many jobs, so he hardly spends much time with the female protagonist. He can only find time to write love letters to the female protagonist in his spare time.

One letter a day, all with his strong love.

Even if he doesn't have much time, he will squeeze out time to buy breakfast for the hostess. When the hostess is studying at night, he will take a quick look at the brightly lit classroom, and he will have unlimited motivation to go to work. Come to the guitar, and practice the birthday song for the heroine over and over again.

However, at the end of the third year of high school, the heroine was admitted to a famous foreign university with excellent grades.

The male protagonist had no way to go abroad, and the female protagonist finally went abroad for various reasons. In the end, the two broke up and lost contact.

The male protagonist still stays in that city, and still has to work several jobs a day.

He would still sneak into the school over the wall, lie on the playground, look at the stars, and look at the classroom with lights on.

Unfortunately, the classroom is still lit, but the person he loves is not there.

He still writes a love letter every day, but the recipient is no longer.

Later later.

The heroine married a rich and handsome foreigner abroad and had children.

The male protagonist paid off his debts, married an ordinary but kind girl, had children, and had a warm little family.

Many years later, at the school celebration that year, the male and female protagonists met.

At the end of the film, the heroine picked up a love letter, and the familiar handwriting made her recognize it was written by the hero.

The girl walked over leading a little boy, "Can you return the love letter you picked up? I accidentally dropped it just now." The girl's face was full of shyness.

The hostess looked down.

The person who wrote the love letter was indeed the male protagonist's name, and the person who sent the love letter was not the female protagonist, but the girl who became the male protagonist's wife.

The movie was fixed a few years ago, when the hero met the girl, on the day the relationship was confirmed, the hero put the love letter to the heroine in the box, completely dusted.

"Why are you crying."

When the movie ended, Meng Xiangbei took a tissue and wiped Wen Xiuyu's tears.

"I, I just think that the host is very good. He deserves a good wife and a happy family."

Meng Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, "Oh", a little unhappy, "The hero is so good, better than me? Tuantuan, I'm jealous."

Wen Xiuyu's slender eyelashes were still dripping with tears, and she looked at Meng Xiangbei in a daze, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You can be jealous? I just feel that the hero has no reservations and purity in love. Okay, don't be angry."

Wen Xiuyu, who knew Meng Xiangbei's nature well, leaned over and kissed him secretly as a comfort.

Meng Xiangbei was satisfied.

The next day, Wen Xiuyu received a love letter, um, from Meng Xiangbei.

On the clean letter paper, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, with a stylus and a silver hook, every word and every sentence reveals a strong and passionate love.

Wen Xiuyu read every word carefully, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

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