A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

The study room is the place where Yu Fengyan spends the most time on weekdays, and everything is well-arranged. In order to have enough light, the entire wall has been replaced with folding doors.

But he is not in good health and cannot see much wind. In the past, when the weather is fine and there is no wind, he will open them all, so that he and the books in the room can bask in the sun.

Bringing Ye Liangxi here today, in order to avoid suspicion, he simply ordered someone to open the folding door, so that the inside can be seen from the outside.

Chang Le was worried that his young master would get sick from the wind, so he hurried to get a thick cloak to wrap him tightly.

Regardless of what their masters and servants were busy with, Ye Liangxi's attention was completely occupied by the piano in the corner as soon as he entered the study. He walked over and raised his hand to caress it. .”

He turned his head to look at the person who was seated not far away, "Such a precious piano, is it really for me to play?"

Yu Fengyan took the hot tea from Chang Le, brushed off the leaves with the lid of the cup, and said with a smile: "No matter how expensive the piano is, it is played by others, Mr. Ye please."

Ye Liangxi immediately prepared to sit down with great interest, but stopped before his butt touched the stool, turned his eyes and looked up and said: "Since there is a piano in Mr. Yu's study, you must be good at it, right?"

Yu Fengyan, who had just had a sip of tea, paused slightly, and gave him a questioning look.

"I just sang a song for you, shouldn't you reciprocate..." Ye Liangxi lowered his eyes and gestured to the piano in front of him, "Play a song for me?"

Yu Fengyan let out a chuckle, shook his head and put down the teacup in his hand, "It is said that I am good at business and never suffer a disadvantage. I think Mr. Ye is not too lenient."

Ye Liangxi shrugged and responded, "Then Mr. Yu is not going to shoot?"

He got up and walked over, sat down on the stool he gave way to, and Yu Fengyan raised his hand to caress the strings of the piano, "Master Ye is a guest, so I naturally need to know how to treat guests."

Only then did Ye Liangxi back away in satisfaction, found a nearby chair to sit in, and looked at him with his chin resting on interest.

Twist the strings with your fingers, and the sound of the music flows out. The sound of the qin is long and thick, and the tune is moving. The qin is a good qin, and the person playing it is even better.

It wasn't until the song fell that Ye Liangxi regained his composure from that state of immersion, and clapped his palms and said hello three times, "People in the capital only know that Mr. Yu is talented in business, and I think he is also very good at playing the qin and strings."

"Young Master Ye is absurd." Yu Fengyan got up from behind the piano and sat down on the chair next to him. "It's just that I spent a lot of time playing in the house all day with nothing to do."

"You don't need to be modest, that day I heard that the so-called singer with many years of skill was far worse than the young master." Before he finished speaking, Ye Liangxi felt that this was inappropriate, and quickly said: "That's not what I meant..."

"It doesn't matter." Yu Fengyan shook his head, knowing that he was quick to speak, and there was no sense of irony.

"I said something wrong, I'll give you a song to make amends." Ye Liangxi cupped his hands, jumped up and ran away briskly.

He hadn't touched the piano for a long time, worried that it was too unfamiliar, so he plucked it with his fingertips a few times to try the feel, and then pressed the strings to stabilize the tone, and formally stroked the music.

It is said that the sound of the qin can reveal one's temperament, and this is true. The sound Yu Fengyan just stroked was calm and calm, like mountains and rivers, but Ye Liangxi's qin sound at this time is more lively and light, like flowing water in the mountains.

Chang Le doesn't know the music, and he can hear the different playing methods, but he doesn't know the others, he just thinks it sounds good.

Ye Liangxi hadn't played the piano for a long time, and now that he touched the piano, he couldn't care about anything else. After playing a piece happily, he remembered the audience next to him, and looked up at him, "How is it?"

Yu Fengyan didn't answer, he just raised his hand and stroked his palms, and finally said: "Young master Ye is superb at playing the piano, but I don't know what this piece is, I don't think I've ever heard it before."

Smiling, Ye Liangxi felt quite complacent, "I wrote it myself, this is the first time I played it in front of others."

"Oh?" Yu Fengyan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So, it's really my honor."

"Wouldn't that little one also be in the spotlight?" Chang Le interjected at the right time, making the two of them laugh.

"That's natural. It's not easy to listen to my song. You guys are very happy today." Ye Liangxi was not at all modest, he plucked the strings and said, "Why don't you enjoy it again."

After the words fell, he stroked the song again, this time the style of the song was different from the previous one, the rhythm was much faster, and it felt pleasant to the ears.

I don't know whose secret it was, Ye Liangxi played a few songs in a row, and sometimes hummed a few lines when the mood came.

He played to his heart's content, and Yu Fengyan also enjoyed listening to it. Hearing the sound of clanking, he felt that his courtyard, which had been sickly in the past, was much more vivid.

"Careful!" After the last sound, Ye Liangxi smiled brightly, and was very happy in his heart, dispelling the depression of being confined by his father for half a month.

Seeing him getting up and coming from behind the piano, Yu Fengyan signaled Chang Le to pour a cup of tea for him, "I also listened very happily."

Ye Liangxi took a sip of the tea that Chang Le handed over, feeling that it wasn't too hot, drank half a cup in one gulp, and said: "It's been half a month since playing this time."

Hearing this, recalling what he said just now about the confiscation of the zither, Yu Fengyan's heart moved, and he said, "Why don't I give you a zither."

Looking up at him, Ye Liangxi smiled, "Thank you, young master, for your kindness, but it's not that I can't get a piano, it's just that my father is like the roundworm in my stomach, he can dig it out and keep it for me wherever he takes it back and hides it." Walk."

Yu Fengyan shook his head and laughed, "My father is really... persistent."

"Who says no, my life is not easy." Ye Liangxi shook his head helplessly, and then smiled, "But it can be counted as the way I get along with him. Being noisy is also fun."

Ye Tingwei loves to control him, and it's nothing more than playing tricks, sometimes he sneaks out to play, and when he finds out, he just turns a blind eye.

He didn't want to marry like the other twins, and he didn't force him. At most, he said a few words of meaning, and never told him about marriage. Their father had a hard mouth, but his heart was actually soft.

Seeing his expression, Yu Fengyan felt envious. Although his father said he had a preference for him because of his body, the two of them usually got along with each other, and they were not as close as an ordinary father and son.

He smiled, raised his eyes to see people finish the remaining tea in the cup, and said: "Yu's shop also has a piano store, Mr. Ye has nothing to play on weekdays, I will tell the shopkeeper and the people."

Ye Liangxi had just put the empty cup on the table, when he heard the words, his face was filled with joy, "Really?"

"It's true." Yu Fengyan said, holding the teapot and pouring a cup of tea for him personally, "You can go anytime."

"Then I won't be polite." Ye Liangxi tapped the rim of the cup.

Yu Fengyan nodded, seeing his defenseless and joyful appearance, he couldn't help but said: "You responded so quickly, are you afraid that I'm plotting something wrong?"

"What can you plan for me?" After speaking, Ye Liangxi remembered the difference in their identities, a man who is good to a pair, what else can he plan, thinking this way in his heart, but he still smiled, "Don't be afraid, you will not."

He himself didn't know why, although it was only the second meeting, he always felt as if he had known the other party for a long time, and he trusted him very much.

Never expecting him to answer without hesitation, Yu Fengyan was taken aback for a moment, seeing him looking at him with a smile, couldn't help showing a smile too.

Chang Le, who was on the side, looked at this and that, and suddenly felt that there was a little... redundant?

Before the atmosphere became strange, Ye Liangxi glanced sideways, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said, "Then we are friends now, don't ask me to come and go, how about just calling you by name, um... Yu Fengyan ?”

Yu Feng said that there was nothing wrong with it, nodded, and asked tentatively, "Ye Liangxi?"

Ye Liangxi laughed as soon as he heard it, he put down his cup, raised his hand to rest his chin, "You can also call me Liangxi, both parents call me that, it sounds more pleasant to my ears."

Yu Feng agreed, opened his mouth, and called him after all, and drank tea with his eyes downcast, accidentally choked, and coughed from the side.

"What's the matter, but you're not feeling well?" Ye Liangxi's smile faded, subconsciously went to check the temperature of his forehead like he would occasionally take care of a sick mother, and then he reacted when he encountered it, the other party was taken aback, and he was also taken aback, "Whew" He retracted his hand suddenly, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Yu Fengyan regained his senses, and raised his hand to separate Chang Le's hand that patted his back, "It's nothing, I just choked on the tea."

"Oh..." Ye Liangxi murmured in response, still a little embarrassed in her heart, and her face was also hot.

"you……"

"Okay, second brother, I said why I haven't seen you for a long time, so I secretly met a beauty here!"

A sudden voice broke the somewhat delicate and awkward atmosphere. They turned their heads and saw a boy with a round face walking in from the door with a smile on his face.

"Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin his reputation." Yu Fengyan frowned disapprovingly, and reprimanded him softly.

The boy chuckled and raised his eyebrows at him with an expression of "I understand".

Yu Fengyan shook his head helplessly, and said to the bewildered human: "This is the youngest brother in the family, his name is Yu Zhuwen, he doesn't know the rules, don't take offense."

After saying that, he glanced sideways at his younger brother, "Just call Mr. Ye."

Yu Zhuwen put away his hippie smile, and bowed his hands to the person, "Hello, Mr. Ye."

Ye Liangxi stood up, saluted him back, and finally looked at the young boy, thinking that the two brothers had similar facial features, but their temperaments were very different.

After the two had met each other, Yu Fengyan got up and asked, "You didn't entertain guests in the hall with elder brother, why did you come here?"

"Second brother, don't even check what time it is. The banquet is about to start. Father sent me to call you over." Yu Zhuwen motioned him to look at the sky outside, and said with a teasing smile: "Who knows you..."

Before he could say any more impolite words, Yu Fengyan gave him a sideways look, and managed to make him shut up tactfully.

"It's already noon!" Ye Liangxi was startled first, thinking of his mother in the hall, he said to himself, "Yu Fengyan, I'm going back first."

Seeing him running out in a panic, Yu Fengyan hurriedly told Chang Le to find a maid to lead him the way. The corridors in the mansion were intertwined, so that he might get lost halfway.

There were only two brothers left in the study, Yu Zhuwen put his hands behind his back and leaned in front of him, "Second brother, I have never seen you get close to a girl Shuang'er, so it's strange to invite someone to the study~"

Listening to him deliberately prolonging his speech to tease himself, Yu Fengyan looked at him sideways and smiled, "Recently, my father only praised you for being sensible and never punished you for copying books. Are you itchy now?"

As soon as he heard him talking about copying books, Yu Zhuwen became timid, stood up and waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'm just joking with you."

He accepted it as soon as he saw it, and Yu Fengyan looked back. He looked back at the quietly placed Guqin, with a smile in his eyes, he was indeed an interesting person.