I rely on survival to save the villain boss [Wearing Book]

At this moment, all the people in the inner hall had left, and there were only a few clearing personnel left. After receiving Qin Sheng's gaze, they voluntarily exited the door of the inner hall.

Gu Yan also did not expect to meet Song Xiang in this music exhibition. After all, the performers who participated in this exhibition also wore half-face masks when they came on stage, just like the audience sitting down.

Without waiting for Fu Mingchao to pay attention to Song Xiang, Gu Yan calmly looked away, glanced at the faces of Song Xiang and Qin Sheng one by one, and finally stopped at Jiang Yin holding the violin case in his hand, and suddenly smiled :

"As I said just now, I don't know which 'master' is playing on the stage, but the visual sense of the fire stick that can be pulled out of Guarneri's spruce solid wood violin that can be bought for about 300 yuan is also amazing. Woolen cloth."

Song Xiang's face that was still smiling suddenly showed a crack, he looked at Gu Yan in disbelief, gritted his teeth and repeated the three words he heard: "burn, fire, stick.? "

"That's right, I didn't expect it to be an alumnus playing the violin on stage."

The corners of Gu Yan's lips were raised a little, and at the same time, he took a step to the side and stood side by side with Fu Mingchao, and the faint heart palpitations were immediately suppressed.He paused, and continued: "If I had known it was you who played the violin, I wouldn't have said that."

"When Song Xiang's violin won the first prize in the city, you were still Brother Qin's follower." Jiang Yin gripped the strap of the violin case, and stared at the shoulders of Gu Yan and Fu Mingchao with frowning eyes, feeling a little nervous A little stuck.

However, the next second after he said these words, he found that Gu Yan, Fu Mingchao, and his brother Qin were also staring at him with unkind eyes. He was inexplicably flustered for two seconds, then swallowed and looked at Qin Sheng : "Why, what's the matter..."

"Shut up if you can't speak." Qin Sheng looked at Jiang Yin and replied in a rather cold tone.

Jiang Yin: "...?" How come he can't speak again?Obviously it was Gu Yan who bullied Song Xiang.

Qin Sheng ignored Jiang Yin's slightly dazed eyes, but turned his gaze back to Gu Yan's face, with a hint of concern in his tone: "I heard that you went back to Yanjin City and went to the hospital, what happened? Yet?"

Gu Yan: "Is it related to you?"

Looking at Qin Sheng's hesitant expression, Gu Yan raised his brows slightly, as if he suddenly thought of something: "As for the cooperation between the Qin family and the Gu family, I can't intervene in that."

"So you don't have to act like this in front of me."

Qin Sheng was stunned for two seconds, a little annoyed by Gu Yan's slightly disgusted eyes staring at the ground, and after a while he lowered his face and said, "I'm not acting."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in this, you play slowly." Gu Yan said, took Fu Mingchao's hand, and patted Chu Yuan's shoulder by the way:

"gone."

Tao Shizhi took back the mask that he and Chu Yuan had left on the chair, and even bumped Song Xiang's shoulder rudely before leaving.

Gu Yan dragged Fu Mingchao all the way to the outside of the art gallery, but kept his head down and didn't say a word.It wasn't until Chu Yuan sent himself a message, saying that he would accompany Tao Shizhi to the art exhibition, that he stopped, let go of Fu Mingchao's wrist, and said in a muffled voice:

"sorry."

Because this concert is a mask theme, the invited performers and guests are also pseudonyms in their respective circles, Song Xiang's pseudonym was "Yuanzhi Xianglan" in the newspaper.

When Gu Yan saw the name, he didn't think much about it at all. He focused all his attention on the third movement of "Moonlight Sonata", otherwise he wouldn't have asked Fu Mingchao to come here at all.

"What is there to apologize for?" Fu Mingchao looked at the slightly raised head in front of him, and suddenly felt an urge to rub Gu Yan's head with his hands. Lifting Gu Yan's chin slightly, forcing him to look into his eyes: "I had a great time today."

After Gu Yan was forced to look at the person for two seconds, he wanted to slap Fu Mingchao's hand away from his chin with extreme uneasiness. Afraid of touching the person's wound, he raised and released his hand in mid-air, and then released it again. Finally, he gave up the idea of ​​slapping Fu Mingchao's hand away, and stared at the man's chin with his neck up. After a few seconds, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "...my neck acid."

Hearing this, Fu Mingchao couldn't help but smiled, and let go of Gu Yan's chin: "Drink more milk, and you'll grow taller."

Gu Yanmu grimaced, raised his hands and kneaded the side of his neck, and did not continue arguing with Fu Mingchao about his height.

The two walked along the path of the forest park in silence for a while. It wasn't until Gu Yan drifted his peripheral vision towards him for the third time that Fu Mingchao stopped, and said the words that had been kept in his heart: "Next time If you hear Song Xiang's yin and yang words again, you don't need to pay attention to it, I can handle it."

It was rare to hear Fu Mingchao say so many words, Gu Yan also stopped, he couldn't help unscrewing the corner of his clothes, frowned and said: "I just don't like seeing him, especially seeing him look weak and innocent in front of you. That face, the face that whispered bad things about you again when I was here."

After finishing speaking, Gu Yan was stunned for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Fu Mingchao leaning over suddenly, leaning closer to him, looking seriously into his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What bad things did he say about me?"

"No. It's nothing..." Gu Yan looked at the road signs beside him with a guilty conscience.

Fu Mingchao stared at Gu Yan's face, not letting go of the slightest change of expression on his face, Shen Sheng continued to ask: "Was that time when you were waiting for me and Chu Yuan to run and train in the parallel bars area of ​​the playground?"

Gu Yan didn't expect that Fu Mingchao still remembered the playground, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After waiting for a long time without hearing anyone answer, Fu Mingchao moved his left fingers very patiently, and his voice became a little deeper: "Huh? If you don't speak, I pinched your chin?"

Gu Yan was immediately defeated, he took two steps back and put his head into a safe zone, then nodded, with a helpless tone: "It was that time, don't pinch my chin..."

"Then what did he tell you?"

Going back to the original question, Gu Yan didn't want to tell Fu Mingchao about the situation that day in detail, so he simplified the process a little and said: "Just, he told me what was posted on the post bar."

"En." Fu Mingchao responded, nodding to signal the other party to continue.

Seeing that Fu Mingchao still wanted to continue listening, Gu Yan felt a little numb in the back of his neck, he whispered: "It's nothing else, I don't even believe those things."

Fu Mingchao straightened up, and pondered for a while with his eyes downcast. He remembered Gu Yan's request for leave from the monthly exam last time, and suddenly felt that he might really have some kind of bad luck.

Gu Yan looked at Fu Mingchao's thoughtful expression, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Mingchao's wrist, and took him two steps forward, as if he could see through what the other person was thinking, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't think about posting it. The bad luck physique that was passed on here is all fake. Since I was at the same table with you, my grades in several subjects have risen in a straight line, and my luck is also superb! Let's go, go home!"

Fu Mingchao followed the movements of the people, and the two walked side by side on the path under the shade of the trees. He looked at the light spots on the ground trembling slightly due to the wind, and he responded after a long time:

"Well, go home."

The author has something to say: Xiao Fu: I finally pinched my daughter-in-law's chin, it feels so good.

Give everyone a heart that tastes like pepper~