Yan Gou failed miserably

The First Appearance of "Canon"

It was going to be dark, and one could imagine how long the two had been entangled, and even the Kayako beside them couldn't attract their attention (on TV).

Si Xian got up, stretched contentedly, stretched his muscles and bones, and said with a smile, "Let's go..."

Randomly bent down, picked up He Ci who had softened into a puddle of water on the sofa, and dragged him into the piano room.

The piano room is on the far left of the first floor of the villa, and it is obvious that the owner often comes in and out.

The whole black grand piano stands quietly in the middle, which is unexpectedly harmonious with the surrounding milky white walls.

The chandelier emits soft light above, making the air much softer.

A huge group photo on the wall is particularly conspicuous. In it, Si Xian, who is about seven or eight years old, is hugged by his parents and laughs happily.

He Ci's attention was all attracted by the photos. He didn't expect Si Xian to be so cute when he was a child. His brows and eyes are not as sharp as they are now, but instead reveal a soft and cute temperament.

In the last life, because of my parents, I never touched the piano again, so naturally I couldn't see Xiao Sixian who looked like this.

Si Xian held He Ci's hand tightly, staring blankly at the photo, with rare tenderness in his eyes.

After a long time, he smiled in relief: "Xiaoci, this was when I won the award at the age of eight, so I laughed more happily then."

"It looks so cute, I think rua—"

"It's okay now." Si Xian turned his head, the tenderness in his eyes didn't fade away for a long time.

"No, no, no, you are not cute anymore, and you have no desire to be trampled at all."

"Okay, Xiaoci, what do you want to hear?" Si Xian let go, and walked to the front of the piano.

"Canon."

"it is good……"

Si Xian took a deep breath, was silent for a while, and then played the song "Canon" that he had played countless times.A bunch of melodious melodies overflowed from the fingertips, echoing with a little bit of sadness.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, his expression was intoxicated, and his slender fingers kept jumping on the black and white keys.

The music is lingering, like the night wind passing through the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves whispering lightly, or like the shy ripples of the lake water caused by the night wind blowing towards the surface of the lake.

He Ci, who was sitting on the side, was a little dazed listening to it. He felt a kind of sadness in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt warmth and healing.

The sound of the piano gradually sank, and he seemed to see that the noisy crowd at night dispersed little by little, and the lights were extinguished one by one, leaving only the soft moonlight.

Not only passionate music can penetrate the heart, but it can also penetrate the soul of the listener like moistening things silently.

The song is over...

The two were silent, and there was a long silence in the piano room.

The timbre of the piano is pure and rich, as soft as the winter sun, bright and bright, warm and calm.

Cold as steel balls sprinkled on the ice surface, the grains are distinct and penetrating.As fierce as the roaring deep sea, it is heart-stirring and soul-stirring.As deep as the dark night, there is sound as if there is no sound, and its own bottomless power spreads to the sky.

He Ci broke the silence, no matter how many compliments there were, there was only one sentence left on his lips: "It sounds good——"

"Come here, I'll teach you." Si Xian walked out from the aftertaste of the music and said softly.

The two started teaching.

He Ci caressed the familiar black and white piano keys, with a particularly complicated expression. Because of the death of his parents, the plan to buy a piano at home did not know where to start.He also put down his interest in music and devoted himself to learning professionally.

"Well, I'm a bit stupid, you have to be patient—" He Ci first vaccinated his temporary teacher.

Teacher Si Xian is serious: "No rules, no rules, if you fail to meet the requirements, you will be punished!"

"Oh--"

He Ci has probably guessed it, and it is definitely some kind of weird punishment. When doing homework, he always used some shameful punishments.Make up your own mind about the specific situation.

The sound of the piano has been reverberating for nearly three hours, and the night has completely fallen. He Ci is a little tired. After practicing the piano for a long time, he has suffered various strange punishments, and his spirit is really unbearable.

"Well, it seems we haven't eaten yet—"

The two were so invested that even the hunger in their stomachs was ignored.

The location here is really a bit remote, and it is getting late, so it is estimated that takeaway can't be ordered.

Si Xian pondered for a moment, then said with some uncertainty, "How about I cook for you?"

As soon as he talked about cooking, He Ci's mind came up with the unidentified substance that was once a plate of red and yellow, and the prototype of ribs could be vaguely seen.

He Ci sneered: "Cough, suddenly, I don't feel very hungry, go to sleep, let's eat tomorrow—" As he spoke, he pushed Si Xian to the bedroom.

Si Xian saw through at a glance that he was looking down on his cooking skills, and the tyrant boss deep in his heart burst out with a bang. As the future tyrant boss, how could he not be able to conquer a dish?

"Xiao Ci, I have learned other dishes besides tomato scrambled eggs." He tried his best to sell his skills.

He Ci refused without hesitation in his heart, but his words were much more tactful: "Look, it's almost twelve o'clock now, and it's quite troublesome to cook a meal. Let's do it tomorrow, be good——"

"Can……"

"Yeah, yum, I'm going to take a shower first." He Ci breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, so he didn't have to eat dark dishes, and he didn't have to hit his lover's self-confidence.

"Then let's go to the bedroom to eat something else." Si Xian smiled meaningfully, these words were full of threats.

He Ci, who was originally happy, was stunned when he heard the threat. If he didn't know what this "other" was, then his 700 points would be useless.

"Oh, I'm hungry all of a sudden, let's eat first—" He Ci hesitated, every time he thought of that experience, his whole body involuntarily became soft.

Although I don't resist, at least I can't express my willingness on the surface, otherwise the other party will definitely intensify and push forward.This is the lesson of blood and tears that He Ci has experienced a lot.

Si Xian looked a little disappointed, obviously his mind was absolutely full of indescribable scenes just now, and he said: "Xiao Ci, you can think about it again."

"Thank you, no need, let's hurry up and go to the kitchen."

He Ci screamed in his heart, quickly take back your dangerous thoughts!Be careful I bite you!

In the kitchen, He Ci took out an apron from the cabinet on the left, put it on Si Xian, and tied a beautiful bow.

"Okay, you don't need to do too much, just enough to eat, anyway, it's just the two of us." He Ci reminded, since cooking is inevitable, let's minimize the loss.

"OK……"

Si Xian cleaned the pot calmly and took out two large potatoes from the refrigerator. He wanted to take out the meat at first, but he hesitated and put it back.

The difficulty of frying meat is indeed a bit high.