Wildwind studio.

Pei Yingsheng took off his shirt, lay down on the tattooed bed, and looked at the photo of Jiang Anyu who won the runner-up in the 'Chopin International Piano Competition' on his mobile phone, frowning tightly.

At that time, the young man was not yet 21 years old, and the confidence in his brows and eyes could hardly be concealed.He was wearing a white suit, and a navy blue gemstone was inlaid on the exquisite bow tie, which made him even more cute.The moment the light came on, he looked towards a certain place below the stage, the corners of his mouth that were originally pursed in a straight line suddenly curved, and the light in his eyes almost overflowed.

Cute and tight.

Pei Yingsheng remembered that at that time, he only stepped into the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall in Poland at the moment when the piano sound ended.However, the young man always thought that he had stood there for a long time and listened to him play the whole "Prelude in C Major".

The young man thought he liked C major the most, so since then, when someone asked Jiang Anyu what his favorite song was, he was always shy: C major, prelude.

At that time, Jiang Anyu was still young, but already had various honors added to her body.He was too dazzling under the light, maybe because of possessiveness, Pei Yingsheng rarely raised his phone and took a picture of this scene.It was a photo of Jiang Anyu that he didn't save much in his phone, and he took it himself.

At that time, he only thought that young people were easy to deceive.Now that I think about it, Ah Yu has a clever mind, and whoever he likes, his eyes will be on him. How could he not realize that he came in after the end of the song.

Then it was just to give him a step down, only he took it seriously.

Pei Yingsheng suddenly remembered the words of the aunt in the old house: 'A Yu has always been sensible'.

He had never felt that this sentence was so sour when he recalled it. His eyes were sore, and he just wanted to hug Jiang Anyu tightly to relieve the strong anxiety and pain in his heart.

His Ah Yu is sensible, but now the word "sensible" has become a sharp blade for him to hurt Ah Yu, pushing into Ah Yu's chest step by step, as if he is inferior in nature and wants to torture Ah Yu. I have to draw out the blood of the dagger to play with it, and then insert it along the original wound.

He didn't know how much it hurt until the day he lost Ah Yu and reaped the consequences.

Pei Yingsheng finally couldn't help it, and closed his eyes tightly, as if not looking at the photo could block the pain, but the fingertips stroking the photo couldn't help trembling.

The tattoo artist behind him, Chen Chiye, frowned: "Are you sure it's this one?"

Pei Yingsheng handed the phone to Chen Chiye.

The voice of the man behind him was indifferent, and he wiped the newly dismantled set of utensils with a sterile tissue: "The infection on the back is too serious, change the place."

Pei Yingsheng turned over expressionlessly, "That's the collarbone."

It was only then that the man noticed Pei Yingsheng's reddened eyes and the traces of tears running down his face.

"So you don't know your physical condition?" Chen Chiye lowered his eyes, his eyes were a little cold, and it was rare to remind him, "The picture is quite complicated. If you face your back for a long time, the infection will aggravate."

...

Zhao Yijiu drove to find an international shopping mall, which was the western restaurant that the two of them went to most often.

He didn't ask Jiang Anyu what he wanted to eat at all, he ordered all the meat, and took the time to look at Jiang Anyu who was opposite him: "No drinking."

Jiang Anyu sat upright, blinked, and said 'OK'.

"By the way, there is a 'Wild Wind Studio' upstairs." Zhao Yizheng gave him a tentative look, "Do you want to remove the tattoo on your body?"

Jiang Anyu lowered her eyes and said nothing.He didn't know how to tell Zhao Yizheng that the tattoo he had destroyed by himself had already grown into a scar and didn't need to be removed.

"Mr. Wang, my recent filming didn't go very well." When the woman's sweet voice rang in his ears, Jiang Anyu suddenly raised his head.

The voice was all too familiar.

When the manager served the dishes, he handed over Jiang Anyu's bank card by the way, and his words caught Jiang Anyu's attention: "Mr. It is recorded in his account that our new employee just now is ignorant, and the money has already been refunded to you."

The smile on Jiang Anyu's mouth stopped abruptly.

The manager here speaks every sentence appropriately, and even the expression on his face is thoughtful and outrageous.But Jiang Anyu still saw contempt in his eyes.

He could even imagine how Xiao Ling told the manager that he didn't need to take any more money from him in the future, in a coaxing tone like a lover: It's just Jiang Anyu, our brother Pei likes it very much, and I will credit him next time.

Jiang Anyu once even felt that Pei Yingsheng was thoughtful, and it was rare for Pei Yingsheng to put his mind on him, otherwise how would he know that he had been to this restaurant, so he likes to come to this restaurant the most.

Only later did he realize that this was called surveillance, nurturing, and disgusting possessiveness.

The feeling of being strongly humiliated hit his heart, Jiang Anyu suppressed the sourness in his heart, stood up suddenly, forced the bank card that the manager put on the table back into his hand, and looked at him with burning eyes, "I And, Pei Yingsheng, it's okay, it doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Didn't you hear?" Zhao Yijiu stood in front of Jiang Anyu, and exchanged his own card for Jiang Anyu's card, "Our Xiaoyu said that it has nothing to do with that person!"

The manager was afraid that the matter would become a big mess and it would not end well, so he repeatedly said yes.

The man at the back table seemed to have also heard the words 'Pei Yingsheng', and finally raised his head, his eyes fell on Jiang Anyu who was alone, his small eyes narrowed slightly.

What did he just say?

He said it had nothing to do with Pei Yingsheng?

The smile at the corner of Wang Zhi's mouth deepened. He had warned Pei Yingsheng a long time ago not to let him find a chance for this kid to be alone. Who knew that Pei Yingsheng would dare to reveal his relationship with Ai Meng later, making the crazy family The mother-in-law took the opportunity to share the property with him...

In Wang Zhi's eyes, Dujia, the team of Jiaojiao Tang, steamed for you, getting deeper and deeper. The moment he got up from the table, the woman beside him raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh, it's not harmful. You and I have nowhere to hide. That little lover Pei Yingsheng..."

Sitting in the seat, Jiang Anyu was trembling all over, not afraid, but angry.Why has it been half a year, and the disgusting labels that Pei Yingsheng forcibly put on him are still in the minds of these people.

Why is it so long? Everyone still remembers the days when he was taken care of by Pei Yingsheng and had no dignity in the eyes of others.

"Your uncle didn't come today?" Wang Zhi propped his arms on Jiang Anyu's table, "Can you afford this table meal? How much money do you have to dare to come to this restaurant?"

Jiang Anyu raised his head and met Wang Zhi's face, only to remember the night when he was slandered by Pei Yingsheng.

"Hey," the man smiled and teased the woman beside him, his voice was much louder, "Look, it's quite tough. Those who were taken care of by Pei Yingsheng are different, even their eyes are much higher than ours, how can anyone fall in love with us? These dogs?"

"How about it, are you enjoying Pei Yingsheng's fucking?"

Jiang Anyu looked at him, tightly clutching the cup in his hand.

These few words of his instantly attracted a large number of diners in the restaurant. The names of 'Pei Yingsheng' and 'Jiang Anyu' were really familiar to everyone's ears, and the sound of taking pictures rang out one after another.

Soon #贝应声江安谈# became the number one hot search.

Zhao Yizhu subconsciously wanted to pull Jiang Anyu away, but the young man behind him seemed to be nailed in place, looking at Wang Zhi without saying a word.

"Do you want to try another person?" Wang Zhi looked at Jiang Anyu with almost contemptuous eyes that made people sick, but he never expected that the cup would be smashed on his head when the young man waved his hand.

The moment he squatted down with his head covered, the young man squatted down with him, and the debris in his hand pressed against his throat, bleeding faintly.

Jiang Anyu finally couldn't bear such humiliation, tears and voice fell together.

"Say it again! I have nothing to do with him, it has nothing to do with him!"

"It's okay? Why didn't you say it's okay when you spent his money?" Wang Zhi looked at Jiang Anyu provocatively, "If you dare, kill me!"

Before he could get Jiang Anyu's answer, he heard a gloomy sound like an iron chain dragging from hell behind him: "Okay."

He turned his head and met Pei Yingsheng, who was not far away, with a pale face. Pei Yingsheng, who lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, swallowed subconsciously.

Before he could get up, the windy fist had landed on the corner of his mouth.

Pei Yingsheng casually took the red square scarf on the table, wrapped it around his hands without changing his expression, his eyes were flushed, he was almost crazy, and his fists landed on Wang Zhi's deadliest place.

"Our Ayu, from head to toe, dry, dry, clean, clean." The man's voice was low and hoarse, his lips were pale, and even his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but his slender fingertips were still tightly clutching Wang Zhi's neck. , Tell him word by word: "Listen, see, no, yes?"

"Come on," Pei Ying snapped his jaw, "Apologize to us..." Apologize.

However, when he raised his head, his voice disappeared in his throat, and he only had time to catch Jiang Anyu's figure disappearing in the corridor.

Pei Yingsheng's expression panicked instantly.

Ah Yu, why didn't he wait for him.

Before everyone could react, Pei Yingsheng got up in embarrassment and walked towards Jiang Anyu's figure.

"A Yu!"

Seeing with his own eyes that the young man had nowhere to go, Pei Yingsheng locked himself in the closed storage room on the third floor.

The moment Jiang Anyu slammed the iron gate, Pei Yingsheng and his shame were shut out.

After a while.

The door was knocked lightly, and he heard Pei Yingsheng's trembling voice, cautiously as if probing: "Ayu, uncle...my uncle didn't finish his sentence, it's not a nurturing! Uncle didn't want to pamper you..."

Pei Yingsheng knocked on the door lightly, with cold sweat running down his tears, "Let my uncle take a look at you, just take a look, don't be so cruel, Ayu, just take a look and I'll leave, okay?"

"Don't be afraid of Uncle. I, I don't know what to do, I just want to see you well. Otherwise, why don't you drive and kill Uncle?"

"I'll pay you, your brother's life, don't treat me like this, okay?"

Pei Yingsheng tried to see Jiang Anyu, whom he was thinking about day and night, through the gap, but there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.He suddenly remembered that Jiang Anyu was afraid of ghosts, so he took out his phone, turned on the flashlight and shot it through the gap, "Ayu, my uncle is with you outside, there are no ghosts..."

However, no amount of explanation sounds pale at this moment.

Jiang Anyu curled up on the ground, listening to the sound of the man crying on the door, tremblingly picked up his cell phone and called Zhao Yizheng.

"Ayu, I, I didn't want to disturb you, I didn't want to hurt you, and I didn't want to follow you. I just saw hot searches..."

"I, I just miss you so much, I love you..."

I love you.

Jiang Anyu's eyes were reddened by the four short words, and her fingertips were tightly inserted into the crevice of her hair, excruciating pain.

How does Pei Yingsheng know whether to love or not?In his opinion, love is a habit, not love is not used to it, but he is just not used to it yet.

These four words came too late and too casually.

Jiang Anyu, who was in the dark, looked at the warm light at the door, and couldn't help but want to curl herself up even smaller.Obviously he wanted to see Pei Yingsheng's inhuman appearance, but even if he really saw it, he would still feel sad.

"Uncle missed ten years, Ah Yu was sad for ten years...but uncle loves you."

Pei Yingsheng's uncontrollable crying was heard next to his ear, and Jiang Anyu blinked, tears falling on his knees.

So, would Pei Yingsheng cry like this?

What is he sad about, is he sad about losing Jiang Anyu?

But what's so strange about Jiang Anyu.In Pei Yingsheng's eyes, when did he become so valuable that it was worth making a fuss regardless of the occasion or his image?

Jiang Anyu finally couldn't help thinking, if even Jiang Anyu forgave Pei Yingsheng, what would the senior brother do?

Senior brother has suffered so many grievances, who wants to get it back for him.

"Xiao Yu, you are running too fast, where are you!"

Zhao Yizheng's hurried voice came from the phone, Jiang Anyu finally came back to his senses, covered his ears tightly, and stopped listening to Pei Yingsheng's cry.

"One, you let him go!"

"Let him go!"

Then the voice trembled clearly, "I don't want to see him!"

The man outside the door was startled, his brows were tightly frowned, looking at the door, he finally stopped talking.In the black overcoat, the blood on the back was already stained with the layer of shirt, and the shirt in front of the collarbone was also stained with blood red, even moving it could kill him.

However, this moment, it was far less heart-wrenching than Jiang Anyu's "I don't want to see him".

"Okay, okay," Pei Yingsheng stood up in embarrassment, his voice unrecognizable: "Ah Yu is not angry, uncle will leave now."

"Let's go."

作者有话要说:感谢在2022-02-0123:01:37~2022-02-0222:47:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I want 53 bottles of small money;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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