When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

Because it was shot a few years ago, the resolution of the video is not high, but He Heng was still immediately attracted by the figure of the young man in the middle of the stage.

There is no doubt that he is the focus of much attention.

In the video, Shi Shuang was only then, with an unfaded childishness on his face. He was wearing a white suit and sitting in front of a black grand piano. The well-tailored suit perfectly outlined the boy's slender waist. limb.

Shi Shuang's head curtain was raised, revealing a tall and smooth forehead, and his legs wrapped in suit pants were straight and slender. Under the spotlight in the center of the stage, he was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off him, like a noble little prince.

Accompanied by the low sound of the piano, those beautiful and slender hands moved flexibly on the keys, and the long eyelashes like crow feathers of the young man trembled slightly, and there was a fascinated and immersed expression in his half-closed eyes. The shoulder blades rise and fall with the sound of the piano like the wings of a butterfly.

At that time, Shi Shuang was agile and full of brilliance, unlike that day when He Heng saw him on the rooftop,

With its wings broken off, there is only a pool of stagnant water in its eyes

On the weekend night, the two drove Shimu to school.

This time He Heng didn't ask the driver to come over, but he drove the car himself.

Every Sunday night, the traffic flow at the gate of the boarding school campus will suddenly become congested, with parents picking up and dropping off their children.

Shi Shuang sent Shi Mu to the school gate all the way, while He Heng found a place to stop and get off temporarily, so they can only make a long story short now, and they can't delay too much time.

"Brother, just send it here." Shi Mu took his suitcase from Shi Shuang's hand.

Shi Shuang nodded, and was about to tell her to be safe at school, when Shi Mu suddenly approached her ear mysteriously, with an expression of inquiring gossip,

"Brother, I think the relationship between you and your Alpha is not as bad as it is said outside."

"Although I don't understand much of the mathematics he teaches, I think he's okay. Really, at least he's not dumb."

"But brother, why haven't you let him mark you yet?"

When asked by the other party, the back of Shishuang's neck suddenly became hot, and his ears were covered with a layer of crimson. He frowned, with an awkward expression, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Seeing Shi Shuang's awkward look, Shi Mu didn't want to tease him anymore,

"Brother, it's almost time, I'm leaving first, bye!" After she finished speaking, she ran away with her suitcase.

After seeing off Shi Mu, as soon as Shi Shuang walked to the school gate, he saw the silver Porsche that was particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

He walked towards the Porsche parked on the side of the road, and through the window glass, he saw the man in the car holding the steering wheel with one hand, leaning his back on the seat, looking at him.

The lights and shadows outside the car were flickering, the flow of people was surging, the starlight in the sky was slightly dimmed against the background of the city's noisy street lights, but He Heng's deep eyes were brighter than the starlight in the dark night.

At this moment, Shi Shuang only had one thought in his mind,

That is

Someone was waiting for him across the road.

Since the death of his mother, Shi Shuang has been driven to and from school by a driver, and Shi Shaowen hardly participates in their lives.

The driver is always on time, it's just that it's all cold and lifeless.

Whether it is going to school or going somewhere, it is like an emotionless ritual, running from one place to another every day, back and forth.

So when he saw the scene where He Heng parked his car on the side of the road and waited for him, Shi Shuang felt that a corner of his heart was touched.

At the same time, a bold thought flashed through his mind,

The person in front of him is not the original "He Heng".

Although he knows that this idea is absurd, his inner feelings are not deceiving, and all kinds of strange signs point to this point for more than a month, for example, he gradually can't remember the original height and appearance of "He Heng" and the basic information of pheromones,

But one thing he can confirm is that the original pheromone of "He Heng" is definitely not lime flavor

With mixed thoughts in mind, Shishuang walked to the front of the car, opened the door, sat in the co-pilot's seat, pulled the seat belt to fasten herself,

He Heng turned his head and looked at him, "How about it, does she think I teach mathematics well?"

He seriously doubted whether Shi Mu was boasting to Shi Shuang just now that she was good at teaching. In just one day, her math improved by leaps and bounds, even her math teacher was willing to bow down.

"She said" Shi Shuang paused,

"You teach well."

You can't tell He Heng that my sister said you are not an idiot, right?

of course.

The corner of He Heng's mouth raised slightly, he turned his head confidently, and started the car.

On the expressway at night, it seemed empty and quiet. Shi Shuang rolled down the car window a little bit, and the cool evening wind poured in through the gap. He turned his head and said to He Heng,

"Thank you for driving her to school today and for helping her with lessons this weekend."

At this moment, the car drove into the tunnel, Shi Shuang's side face was flickering in the alternating light and shadow of the tunnel, but the slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily soft.

At the same time, the electronic mechanical sound sounded in my mind,

[The protagonist's blackening value has dropped to 60. 】

"It's okay." He Heng turned his head to look at him.

Under the dim street lights,

The other party's beautiful eyes were full of smoke and fire, and the pupils were shining brightly. The beauty mole under the corner of the eye made Shi Shuang's long eye tail more charming, and the slightly pouty lips also returned to blood color, and the slender There is also a silver restraint ring on the neck, and the faint strawberry aroma can still be smelled in the car.

Even though the car windows were still open, He Heng felt that the temperature inside the car continued to rise, making people feel a little hot and breathless.

Seemingly noticing the other party's gaze, Shi Shuang raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two met at this moment.

The tunnel was a bit dark, and a warm orange light was turned on in the car. As the eyes flashed, there seemed to be a slight electric current jumping through.

If the sight of the two of them at this time can be turned into a substantial item, then it must be warm to touch.

The next second, He Heng looked away, and looked straight ahead again. He coughed lightly, and picked up a topic at random.

"You and your sister have a good relationship? She said that she liked singing very much when she was a child, and you would accompany her every time."

"Yes."

Thinking of those past memories, Shishuang's eyes still unconsciously smile,

"But we occasionally had conflicts, and we often quarreled when we were young. Sometimes she couldn't quarrel, so she ran to my piano and pressed it indiscriminately, making the old housekeeper at home jump up and down."

He Heng quietly listened to Shi Shuang's narration of those past events, his emotions were also infected by the other party, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and then he asked, "Do you still want to continue playing the piano?"

The car drove out of the tunnel, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Shi Shuang's pupils trembled, he opened his lips slightly, but couldn't speak,

Just when He Heng thought he would never hear the other party's answer again, a very small voice sounded beside him,

Shishuang's eyes lit up with a gleam of light,

"think."

Because next week Tiancheng will hold a product launch event for the upcoming new product, so He Heng has been extraordinarily busy these few days, and can only ask the driver to take Shi Shuang home first.

On this day, Shi Shuang got off work according to the usual time, but after he took the direct elevator to the underground garage on the ground floor, he didn't see the car that the driver usually drives.

When Shi Shuang was hesitating, a silver Porsche drew an elegant arc on the ground and stopped in front of him.

He Heng rolled down the car window, showing a cold expression, and said two simple words to him, "Get in the car."

Since being warned by the system last time, He Heng understands that the number of OOCs can be reduced by interspersing the script of the boss from time to time in life, especially when he is kind to the protagonist.

To put it bluntly, it's just pretending to be stupid.

"It's so early today? Aren't you busy?" Shi Shuang opened the car door and sat in, looking a little surprised.

He Heng sneered, "Why, man, are you not satisfied with what you see?"

Shi Shuang shook his head, sometimes he rejoiced that He Heng was handsome, otherwise, who would be able to resist saying such greasy words every day?

"It's fine this afternoon." He Heng started the car and added another sentence.

But He Heng didn't tell the truth, he was actually very busy, but he finished handling a lot of things in advance a few days ago, and moved a few not so important meetings to tomorrow, so he squeezed out an afternoon.

Shi Shuang nodded, not doubting his rhetoric.

After the car is parked in the underground garage,

He Heng suddenly stopped when Shi Shuang was about to enter the villa from the basement, and let out a soft snort, "Hmph,"

"A mere basement? Is it worthy of my honorable status?"

"Ah?" Shi Shuang was stunned for a moment, but didn't he always go from the basement when he drove home?

Although he was confused, he followed He Heng and walked in from the main entrance on the first floor.

The moment the heavy wooden door was pushed open, a clear piano sound came from the empty living room in the distance.

It was just a short note, fleeting, but it was captured by Shi Shuang.

The entire living room is decorated with splendor, like a golden hall in Vienna.

Shi Shuang's footsteps stopped suddenly, his pupils trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the man beside him in disbelief.

He Heng put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, and pretended to be flabbergasted, "From today onwards, you will be in charge of playing the piano to please me."

"Then can I go over and have a look?" Omega's voice was very soft.

Shi Shuang's cautious appearance made He Heng feel a slight twitch in his heart, "Yes."

After obtaining the consent of the other party, Shi Shuang impatiently walked in that direction, and every step he took, the sound of the piano became more and more clear,

Finally, in the spacious living room filled with sunlight, he saw a black grand piano placed in the corner. The servants beside him were cleaning the ground near this area, while the piano tuner was sitting sideways in front of the piano and using tools to adjust it. playing the piano.

He Heng doesn't know piano or music, but some time ago he was introduced to find a few knowledgeable luthiers, and finally bought this limited-edition grand piano at an auction for 350 million yuan.

He wants Shi Shuang to regain what he once loved.

And at this moment, the tuner put down his tools, closed the piano cover, got up slowly, and smiled at He Heng and the others, "Mr. He, the piano is in tune."

Shi Shuang looked straight there, his breath stagnated. In countless nights, the figure of the piano would appear in his dreams, but he never thought that it would appear in front of him like this during a certain day.

Sunshine poured in through the huge French windows of the villa, Shi Shuang still felt a little unreal and walked towards the piano. Halfway there, he suddenly turned around and smiled at He Heng, with the corners of his eyes curled up, A few rays of pale golden sunlight fell on the corners of his eyes and brows, coating his fair face with a layer of gold foil.

Shi Shuang's smile looked so vivid and bright under the sun, he bent his mouth and said to the man in front of him, "Thank you."

He Heng was a little dumbfounded,

hateful,

This Omega's smile is so damn sweet.