Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

After Qin Mo left, the new professor was even on the same level as Zhao Yizhuo, and he often couldn't give advice to Qin Mo's two precious apprentices, so he often held a free-ranging attitude, so Jiang Anyu's graduation recital After that, Zhao Yijie didn't come to school often.

It wasn't until he saw the live broadcast on the Internet that he guessed that Jiang Anyu had come to school.

When Zhao Yijuu panted and ran to the piano practice room where Jiang Anyu went most often, he suddenly heard low choking sounds coming from the crack of the door, one after another.

Zhao Yijuu's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he didn't dare to take a step forward. The voice was so sad that it made people feel distressed. He didn't even have the courage to open the back door.

Through the narrow gap in the back door, he couldn't see Jiang Anyu's figure.But in this classroom, the only place where people can hide is under the teaching desk where Qin Mo often stands.

It may be the only place that faintly carries Qin Mo's aura.

Zhao Yijiu could even imagine how Jiang Anyu curled up there, he shrunk himself down to a small size.As Zhao Yijiu had seen on the news, his whole body was mosaiced, and his face could not be seen clearly.

But Zhao Yijiu still knew that the one curled up at the foot of the bed, holding a cat in his arms and stroking gently, was Jiang Anyu.

He has seen many times when Jiang Anyu was wronged, sometimes when he was dull and silent, and sometimes when the corners of his eyes were red. More often, Jiang Anyu would hide himself secretly so that no one would find him.

But not long after, he was that Jiang Anyu who quietly looked at you and smiled.

He never keeps people waiting for long.

However, in the past four years, Zhao Yizhen had never seen Jiang Anyu like this.It seemed that his emotions had collapsed to the extreme, and he couldn't find an outlet to vent, so he could only use such a clumsy method, in the cage that Pei Yingsheng had circled for him, struggling blindly and painfully to find an outlet.

Zhao Yijiu couldn't help but think that maybe Jiang Anyu cried like this when he hid himself countless times, but none of them knew it.He kept all the bad emotions to himself, and then everyone would only see the bright, clear, quiet and well-behaved Jiang Anyu.

He is like a scared cat, trying his best to be nice to all those who care about him.

When the crying inside finally died down, Zhao Yijiu turned around and left dully, took a meal from the cafeteria and put it quietly at the back door of the classroom.

He sincerely hoped that it would be best for Pei Yingsheng to never appear in front of Jiang Anyu as he said in the live broadcast.

Maybe even God can't see that Jiang Anyu was like duckweed on grass. Since that day, Pei Yingsheng has never appeared in Jiang Anyu's world, even with the name 'Pei Yingsheng', it seems to have disappeared in the world generally.

Even in Baidu's search box, the word 'Pei Yingsheng' couldn't be found.

...

Because of Xue Songfeng's entanglement with Qin Mo's work back then, Jiang Anyu has been falling apart for the past half month.During the day, he was pondering the score in the piano practice room, and at night, he went back to the hospital to wipe Qin Mo's body.

Zhao Yijuu had nothing to do every day, so he ran around with him.

When Jiang Anyu played the piano, he always looked at the score and hummed it first, but when he played, his fingertips always trembled uncontrollably.A piece of piano music was played intermittently by him, and it was almost impossible to tell what it was.At this time, he would always stand up from the stool in embarrassment, tightly clutching the sheet music in his hand, and looking at Zhao Yijiu, "Yi, Yijie. Can you help me play this sheet music?"

"I, I can't play well."

"But I can, learn quickly, yes."

When the cautious voice rang in his ears, Zhao Yijiu, who was listening, felt a sharp pain in his heart.Once the proud son of heaven, now he has an indescribable fear of the piano.

Qin Mo often said that playing the piano is a strong display of self-awareness. If the psychological barrier cannot be overcome, he will only be a toddler in Handan.Even he, a person who doesn't listen to the lectures, knows these superficial truths, so how could Jiang Anyu not know.

But where is Jiang Anyu's 'self'?

Zhao Yijiu couldn't stand him sitting in the piano practice room all day, so he and Song Qingyuan used the excuse of studying the script of "Yu Chao" to lure him to the restaurant they used to go to.

When Jiang An met, Song Qingyuan was already seriously reading the script.Seeing that the two people standing at the door seemed to be looking for him, he waved at Jiang Anyu and shouted, "Xiaoyu, here."

When Jiang Anyu saw Song Qingyuan, his eyes lit up slightly, and he turned and walked towards here.

Song Qingyuan got up and opened the chair for him, "Xiaoyu, why haven't you been free to play with uncle these two days?"

Jiang Anyu pursed his lips, slightly embarrassed, and said that he did not ignore him, "Xiaoyu, learn the piano."

When the man drinking coffee not far away heard the word 'Xiao Yu', he clenched his fingertips unconsciously, and the fingers holding the handle of the cup also trembled.His face was instantly pale, and even with his back to Jiang Anyu, his body was still stiff, and he didn't even have the courage to turn around.

No one will speak like Jiang Anyu again.

Pei Yingsheng's heart was pounding, like a rock falling from the top of a mountain, hitting him hard, and the tattoo on his collarbone was burning.Pei Yingsheng subconsciously wanted to hide, but he looked around, there were empty tables and chairs everywhere, where was he going to hide.

Pei Yingsheng thought in a daze, where should he hide, so that Jiang Anyu wouldn't be afraid and sad.

Only the flowers and plants separating the table can barely cover his figure.

"Pei Dong, if you are uncomfortable, I can report to you another day about the development of new energy business and the situation of the business department." The person sitting opposite guessed Pei Yingsheng's expression and asked tentatively.

It is said that there are three fires for a new official to take office. Before Pei Yingsheng took office, Su ye, as the president's personal assistant, was ready to be dismissed.However, Pei Yingsheng didn't even give him any extra winks, and he focused on the company's business, held meetings, read reports, and looked at the company's financial and project status.

In less than half a month, he solved many serious problems of the old man.Its methods are vigorous and resolute, although Su ye is used to the methods of business wars, but he has to obey Pei Yingsheng's resoluteness and ruthlessness.

But in the past half a month, he has never seen Pei Yingsheng take a rest, nor has he ever seen him leave Pei's building.

Su ye thought about the love-hate relationship between the incumbent Pei Dong and that little friend on the Internet, and naturally guessed that Pei Yingsheng was not someone who gave up easily.

He just used another way to confine himself so as not to disturb the person who didn't want to see him.

"Pei Dong?" Suye asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Pei Ying waved his hand.

Su ye got up, bowed slightly, and when he was leaving, he suddenly saw the legendary Jiang Anyu on a table not far away.His eyes lingered on him for a second longer, and he suddenly understood where Pei Yingsheng's discomfort came from just now, and also understood why Pei Yingsheng would rather imprison himself in a disguised form than disturb this little friend.

Pretty and breakable.

It seems that if you touch it lightly, there will be a 'boom', and it will be broken into pieces.

No one wants such beauty to dissipate.

Su ye couldn't help but think of Pei Yingsheng's ruthlessness in the business war, and his methods, this kid couldn't stand it.

"Learn the piano?" Song Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he heard these three words and saw Jiang Anyu's sincere expression.People often say "the difference between cloud and mud", just four words, like heaven and hell.

He has seen many people, but he has never seen Jiang Anyu like Jiang Anyu, who obediently talked about how he climbed out of the thorns. He never complained obediently, and he was so quiet that it made people feel distressed.

Jiang Anyu nodded, and stopped talking to him about it, just handed him the script in his hand, "Uncle, help me, Xiaoyu."

Several people chatted for a while, when Jiang Anyu got up to go to the bathroom, the man not far away finally turned around, his eyes were red, he looked at Jiang Anyu's leaving back, and the fingers hidden in the coat pocket Hold each other tightly.

No.

If he couldn't follow him, Jiang Anyu would be afraid and hate him.

It wasn't until his back disappeared that Pei Yingsheng finally stood up tremblingly, and walked to the position where he had just sat with great difficulty, and with only a few millimeters of fingertips, he could touch Jiang Anyu's position.

"What are you doing here!" Zhao Yichen saw his face clearly, and immediately became vigilant, and even moved Jiang Anyu's chair to prevent him from reaching him, "Aren't you making Xiaoyu miserable enough?"

"I..." Pei Yingsheng lost his fingertips, and his heart ached. He didn't know how to refute the existing facts.

"Do you know how sad I was when he looked at me and said, 'Yijiu help me' when he was playing the piano!" Zhao Yijiu slapped his chest hard, looking at Pei Yingsheng, he wished he could tear his eyes apart. "He is Qin Mo's most proud junior! He is respected by everyone in our music department! You may have seen him radiant on stage, but you have seen him trying to crawl out of the mud time and time again." Does it look like you fell hard again?"

Pei Yingsheng was finally speechless.

"Xiao Yu is also a human being." Zhao Yizhen's aura finally weakened a little.

"I know you are rich and powerful, as long as you want, you can find better, cleaner and more beautiful than him," Zhao Yijiu said: "You let us meet, okay?"

Pei Yingsheng stood at a loss what Zhao Yijiu said, his eyes were flushed, he was still the man who was all-powerful in the mall just now.

"Don't make noise..." Pei Yingsheng looked at Zhao Yijiu almost pleadingly, lowered his voice, "Don't make noise, okay, let him hear you."

He didn't have any malice, he restrained himself all the time, not to get close to Jiang Anyu, and not to hurt Jiang Anyu.

He will hide it.

"I, I want to help him, okay?" Pei Yingsheng looked at the script on the table and said incoherently, "I used to be a movie star. I have good acting skills and can help..."

Pei Yingsheng has always been eloquent and eloquent, and his acting skills are three-pointed, but now he is choked up in his throat.He was suddenly at a loss for words, and a familiar pain hit him. In just a short moment, he finally remembered where this familiar feeling came from.

At that time, Jiang Anyu called him and said, "Uncle, I'm playing the piano. On your birthday, Ah Yu plays the piano. Let me listen, okay?" '

'I play the piano, very good, nice.Uncle, Ah Yu, I won't lie to you. '

A well-behaved voice sounded in his ears, Pei Yingsheng seemed to be laughing at himself, bowed his head and smiled wryly.Feeling dizzy for a while and unable to stand still, he had no choice but to support the table to hide the tears that were about to overflow.

It turns out that the "Lan Yin Xu Guo" mentioned by Mr. Pei really exists.

But Pei Yingsheng has no time to worry about these things now, he just wants to, just wants to do his best for A Yu... no, do something for Jiang Anyu.

Don't tell Jiang Anyu to hate things.

When Pei Yingsheng talked about acting, Zhao Yizhen had no excuse to refute. He left the table one after another. When he got up, he was suddenly stopped by Pei Yingsheng. The man's voice was hoarse, "Don't tell him, is it okay?"

Zhao Yijiu was severely stimulated by his appearance, he shook off his hand, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Finally, only Pei Yingsheng and Song Qingyuan were left.

"Sit down, Mr. Pei."

Pei Yingsheng looked at the stool Jiang Anyu sat on cherishingly, and shook his head, he didn't dare to sit on it.

"Please don't reject me." Pei Yingsheng said.

Song Qingyuan had never heard a respectful speech from Pei Yingsheng, and was a little surprised for a while, after all, Pei Yingsheng was always noisy and insidious.Song Qingyuan looked at him, and it became more and more difficult to accept it, and he didn't dare to think that this was what Pei Yingsheng could say.

But from Pei Yingsheng's expression, he couldn't see any falsehood. For a moment, he didn't know whether his acting skills had improved again, or if he really got lost.

"Do you know why Xiaoyu chose this movie?" Song Qingyuan asked him.

Pei Ying paused, and he admitted that part of the reason why Jiang Anyu was not allowed to act was because of Song Qingyuan.But he also knew that this drama was related to Jiang Anyu's parents, which was why he rejected Yuyao.

Both of Jiang Anyu's parents died when he was a child, and his parents died in the collapsed city wall of the "Mute Dynasty" crew. This incident had a great impact on him, and even Pei Yingsheng did not dare to provoke him easily with this incident.

"Because Jiang Anyu said that his parents were very powerful. Even after they passed away, they were still very powerful in his heart."

Song Qingyuan's words sounded like a blow to Pei Yingsheng's head, "I thought he would avoid this matter."

Song Qingyuan frowned.

"Pei Yingsheng, I'm really curious sometimes." Song Qingyuan looked at him with an inquiring expression rather than a scrutiny. "You have lived with him for ten years. Don't you know how brave Xiaoyu is?"

Pei Ying was speechless.

"To be honest, I rarely see such a brave person as him. His parents died and he was still as bright as the sun. When something happened to Qin Mo, he did his part to shoulder the huge medical bills. After ten years, he still paid without hesitation. Even in his own talent He fell and broke his head, but he still had the courage to stand up."

"Pei Yingsheng, what do you think he will run away from?"

Pei Yingsheng clenched his hands unconsciously, the tip of his tongue was numb and sour when pressed against his teeth, and his vision became more and more blurred.He should have known, he should have known that his A Yu just looked timid.

When he was teased in front of the princelings at the age of 16, Ah Yu still followed him every step of the way; at the age of 17, he rejected him jokingly, and still said, "A Yu can like you" Yet? ';'Yun Dian' has countless bastards, but at the age of 22, he still broke in fearlessly...

Tiny bloodstains overflowed along the edge of the black rubber gloves, and Pei Yingsheng could hardly feel the pain of the scratches on his wrist being cut.

He blinked, tears streaming down his face, in a state of embarrassment.But he still couldn't help thinking that Ah Yu had grown into a shield that he could act on his own before he knew it.

Only in his eyes, Jiang Anyu was still that coward who needed to step on a stool to cook and said he was afraid of ghosts when he was dark.

"The one who has been running away is you." Song Qingyuan pierced his poor self-esteem, "You run away from his love, but you enjoy his meticulous care of you with peace of mind, and you run away from the promises he asks of you, but And despicably knocking down those who tried to promise him."

"Pei Yingsheng, it's really the most unlucky thing for him to meet you."

Pei Yingsheng's last fig leaf was finally torn off. He was tortured by Song Qingyuan's words, but he had nowhere to refute, like a fierce beast whose sharpest thorn had been pulled out, leaving only a hoarse wail.

"So do you like him?" Pei Yingsheng's lips trembled.All Song Qingyuan's comments on Jiang Anyu, even him, a robot who can only imitate emotions, can hear bottomless appreciation and distress.

"Not before," Song Qingyuan looked at him, "but people will always change. I like a handsome, brave and gentle boy like him."

Pei Yingsheng held back, almost biting off the soft flesh on the tip of his tongue, and the veins on his forehead were clearly visible.

In the silence, he heard himself say softly, "Yes. Who wouldn't like Jiang Anyu."

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