I really didn't seduce him

The sandalwood scent of the aromatherapy is quiet, and a corner of the white gauze curtain is shaking slightly.

The boy turned his face sideways, with a nice curve on his neck.

The dark low-necked top made him look fair-skinned, and his collarbone was smooth, pressing against a slightly curved arc.

Further up, the eyes are full of teasing.

Lu Zhi seemed to turn the pages of the book seriously and coldly. He even took the scissors and picked the flame of the scented candle. The cold sandalwood fragrance was even stronger, but there was still a little waver in his eyes.

This slight change in expression was caught by the person who had been staring at him closely.

"I knew it." Fang Yanwei smiled triumphantly, wrapping his hands around Lu Zhi's neck.

Lu Zhi's expression didn't change, he just stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly, not letting him move any further.

"Fang Yanwei." Lu Zhi called his name.

Like a warning.

He ignored it.

As far as he is concerned, the boss of the thirteenth high school is no longer a big threat.

Anyway, Lu Zhi said, I won't do it with him again today.

Relying on liking, blatantly provoking, it is too fulfilling.

Especially looking at this person's cold face stained with desire, his eyes calm and restrained, his mouth tightly pursed, as if he could refuse any temptation by doing so, it really aroused his playfulness.

"Brother Zhi." He broke free and straddled Lu Zhi's leg instead, "Stop reading, look at me."

With his empty hand, Lu turned a page of the book, his eyes were dark, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It doesn't hurt to read a book after all this?" His hand hooked Lu Zhi's collar, "Fake seriousness, can you read it?"

Lu Zhi even reached out and took a note on the book.

"Sage Lu, you can bear it." He smiled.

The slender hands that can play the piano are messing around.

An invisible big tail, raised proudly, swept into people's hearts one after another.

"Fang Yanwei." Lu Zhi called his name, "Wait for me."

Fang Yanwei: "?"

What are you waiting for?

I play mine, you read a book carefully.

Lu Zhi closed the book, supported Fang Yanwei on his lap with one hand, and pushed the book to both sides of the table with the other.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

A pair of hands pinched his waist, lifted him up, pushed him violently, and he lay on his back on the table.

The boy's shoulders are narrow, his skin is too white, and light brown hair falls on his forehead, especially the lips, which seem to have been carefully drawn, which always makes people feel smiling.

"Backache?" Lu Zhi asked.

Fang Yanwei shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Just kidding, he is not afraid of bending forward during the high school physical examination.

"You said you can't do it today." He smiled provocatively at Lu Zhi.

"What should I do?" Lu Zhi put his hands on his legs and bullied him over, "Fang Daji, you are still not responsible for teasing me."

"Brother Zhi." Fang Yanwei said, "Don't pretend to be pitiful with me, I don't believe it anymore."

No one falls into the same pit three times.

He will not always be deceived by Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi turned his head sideways, under the light, the button of his white collar was torn by Fang Yanwei, and his abstinent and proud aura suddenly faded.

Fang Yanwei seemed to see him smile, his heartbeat quickened, and he suddenly felt that the evidence he was using to play tricks on others didn't seem to be so solid.

Lu Zhi held his hands together: "Keep your legs together."

The scented candles in this room have been burning for a long time, and the flames are flickering, melting the white wax more thoroughly.

Aromatherapy oil aromatherapy wood was burned cracklingly, and the slowly rising fragrance overflowed, as if it wanted to get into every corner of the room, so that those who accidentally broke into here would be covered with a quiet and cold fragrance all over their bodies .

As if they wanted to make up or redeem something, they had done it many times in the past few days, almost every corner of this house left the breath of two people.

When Lu Zhi was teasing him, he was as quiet as usual.

Lu Zhi is not a person who is good at superficially liking, more often, Lu Zhi likes to hug him after finishing work, and stay quietly for a long time.

At that time, the background of the room seemed to be blurred, and in his eyes, there was only the person closest to him.

Fang Yanwei poured himself a glass of grape juice, and when he closed the refrigerator door, he caught a glimpse of a sweat stain left by his fingers.

Fang Yanwei: "..."

He wiped down the refrigerator door.

Lu Zhi said that he will work overtime tonight.

He reclined on the sofa, and when he opened the short video app, he saw the news from that TV station again.

@流苏电视剧: Mr. Fangfang, Big Soybeans burst into tears.jpg, the dance program we planned really needs a pipa teacher like you to take over the place.

@果苏电视剧: If you don't want to show your face, we'll just present a silhouette.

It doesn't matter whether Fang Yanwei shows his face or not, he is just lazy.

I don't know whose cake was moved by this invitation, the comment area has been noisy.

For a while, which little star can play the piano well, and who looks good, and then said, why not go to the little brother who can play the pipa that has become popular in the Pingtan Hall recently.

A comment caught his eye.

@狗都不吃你吃: Please don’t look for Internet celebrities for this kind of program that promotes traditional culture, okay, respect a little traditional culture, isn’t it good to find @吉维师?

Fang Yanwei: "..."

@流苏电视剧: Hey, let me tell you something from my heart, I have been following you for a long time, and I think there are stories in your music.You may like pipa more than you think.

@ Square A: Send me the time and place.

Mental hospital, lobby on the first floor.

Lu Zhi walked in holding a bunch of fresh white lilies, and nodded to the nurse at the front desk.

The door of the ward opened, and Lu Jianchang sat on the bed with a dejected expression.

"Little bastard." Lu Jianchang said, "You might as well send me to jail."

"I don't have that ability." Lu Zhi put the flowers beside the bed, "Dad, I won't come to see you in the future."

"What?" Lu Jianchang's originally calm expression suddenly turned ferocious, and his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, "You want to leave me here for the rest of my life?"

"I haven't." Lu Zhi said, "If you recover, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"I'm not sick at all, how do you want me to recover!" Lu Jianchang roared angrily.

"The doctor will judge." Lu Zhi said, "I'm leaving, I'm very busy studying, so I won't come again."

He put his hand on the doorknob.

"Lu Zhi." Lu Jianchang's low laughter came from behind him, "Do you think that all the things that happened back then were caused by me alone?"

Lu Zhi stopped in his tracks.

"After all, you are my son. I burned you with a cigarette, but you can't deny that when you were young, Wen Ya was busy with work, and I was the one who saved you from a high fever." Lu Jianchang said.

"After I found out that you were in love, I didn't stop it immediately." Lu Jianchang smiled, "I told Wen Ya that I want money."

"I have to say that I agree with her when it comes to objecting to your homosexuality."

Lu Zhi gradually clenched his right hand on the doorknob.

"Without me, you still have to break up." Lu Jianchang said, "She has a lot of ways to make you break up, but she just chose the fastest one."

"So you're choking him to threaten me?" Lu Zhi said, closing the door and leaving.

Lu Jianchang's yelling was kept behind him, and several nurses rushed into the ward to give him a tranquilizer.

Lu Zhi stood under the tree in front of the hospital, with lit cigarettes between his fingers.

[Little Red Fox]: When will you come back?

[Little Red Fox]: You have been away for 5 hours and 24 minutes.

[Lu Zhi]: What do you want me to bring?

[Little Red Fox]: Brother Lu Zhizhi, I want to eat chicken.

[Little Red Fox]: On the first floor of the shopping mall near S University, give me a whole roast chicken with honey sauce.

[Lu Zhi]: Yes.

It seems that his stomach is full of bad water, but he is actually simpler than anyone else.

In this world, there is still a pure land that he can win without violence and scheming.

He put out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

At this time, on the first floor of the shopping mall, all restaurants are open, and there is a burst of fireworks mixed with human voices when entering the door.

"Handsome guy." The clerk asked him, "Give it to your girlfriend?"

"For boyfriend." Lu Zhi said, "Half, thank you."

"Okay," said the clerk.

When he came home, he had just opened the electronic lock with his fingerprints, and when he opened the door, he heard the sound of the piano.

Fang Yanwei sat on the armrest of the sofa and played the piano, his feet without socks, stepped on the carpet naked.

Seeing him coming in, Fang Yanwei raised his head and smiled, the sound of the piano didn't stop, the strings of his right hand were like rain, and the vibrating sound was rustling.

It was an ambush from all sides.

As soon as the strings were turned, it was replaced by a soft Jiangnan minor.

"Are you invited to perform?" Lu Zhi asked after he finished playing.

"Brother Fang is going to be on TV!" Fang Yanwei said, "The TV station in this city invited me to play the piano during the Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Using both hands and feet, he described the stage concept to Lu Zhi.

"Aren't you happy?" he asked.

Lu Zhi was just thinking that the little fox he hid would be seen by more people.

"My dad plays the piano in the band next door." Fang Yanwei said, "I'm promising, I'm a soloist."

The other party asked him to practice the piano more before the official rehearsal.

"Why did you only buy me half a chicken?" He glanced at the transparent lunch box Lu Zhi brought back.

"It's evening, eat less." Lu Zhi said.

"Your majors are too healthy." Fang Yanwei complained, but he still listened to what Lu Zhi said.

His fingers twirled the strings again.

Practice again and you will be able to eat chicken.

He ignored Lu Zhi and plucked the string again.

His piano was enlightened by Ji Sui, and later he practiced it all by himself. It can't be said that he is serious, but people always praise his piano sound.

In the middle of the song, the clothes were pulled away from behind.

He froze for a moment and played a wrong note.

"Don't stop." Lu Zhi whispered in his ear.

"..."

Do you just stop and stop?

But when he practiced the piano, he had the habit of finishing a piece of music.

But just after he continued with a few notes, a majestic and chilling piano sound played, Lu Zhi hugged his waist and let him sit on his lap.

He held the qin tightly so as not to let himself fall with the pipa.

The music stopped.

"But I want to eat the chicken first," he said.

That half roast chicken looks really good.

"Wait a minute." Lu Zhi lifted his waist up, "Can you?"

The sound of the piano was trembling and chaotic, as if it had been interrupted by a strong wind and rain, and it became fragmented. The untuned string sound was interrupted for a long time, and occasionally it vibrated half a note, trembling like weeping. end sound.

By the time Lu Zhi let him eat, the roast chicken was cold.

"Just half of it, play with me all night." He said, "I'm at a loss."

Lu Zhi: "..."

Lu Zhi: "I'll buy you another half when I come back tomorrow."

Fang Yanwei didn't really care about this, he just felt that after Lu Zhi came back from a trip today, he seemed to have something on his mind, suppressing his emotions, as if he was venting something.

Did something happen to you at work?

Most of the time, except for acting with him, Lu Zhi can do a job with ease.

Something must have happened today that made Lu Zhi angry.

"Brother Zhi." He asked, "Are you happier?"

"Yes." Lu Zhi replied.

"That's good," he said.

The program invited by Tassel TV happened to be on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past two days, the backstage of Fang Yanwei's short video account has been smashed by netizens, with all kinds of comments.

@橙汁: Internet celebrity pianists are also on the big stage, and the tassel stage is really out of money, and it is getting more and more declining.

@雪梨汁: I don’t understand you people. Are young people not fit to play the pipa?

@木草汁: Sure enough, as soon as you become popular, you want to be on the big stage. You are not the number I pay attention to who can play the piano with peace of mind.

@苹果汁: Let me watch the channel next door, and invited the famous folk music performer Ji Sui, Chong Duck.

@果果汁: Come on.

This "lychee juice" is out of place in the mixed comment area.

When Fang Yanwei turned his head, Lu Zhi was flipping through the books under the reading light and writing something down in his notebook.

Delusion?

The director of Tassel TV was extremely excited the day he saw him.

"Hey, aren't you the little brother who can play the pipa in our city's Pingtan Hall?" asked the director.

Fang Yanwei: "It's me."

"This is great." The director said, "I want to change the format of the program!"

Choreographer: "Ms. Fang, do you have any thoughts on the remuneration for the performance?"

reward?

"Then give me a box of mooncakes." Fang Yanwei said.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon is on the branches, the party at Tassel Terrace in City A began.

He Suisui turned on the live TV in his university dormitory.

"Are you still watching this?" the roommate asked.

"My elder brother has a performance tonight." He Suisui said proudly, "I have to use two barrages to support me."

The roommate looked at a row of graceful women in ancient costumes on the screen: "... Is your elder brother in here?"

The screen went dark instantly.

The moon made of special effects rose from the clouds, illuminating the stage little by little.There are many shadows in the painting, dozens of hands folded into flowers, reflecting the center of the painting, the flowers bloom and fade.

A silhouette appeared in the center of the stage.

It was like fog, hazy, covered with a layer of veil.

The person in the shadow, the sleeves of the clothes fluttering in the wind, the light gown belt, and the fluttering cuffs are reminiscent of fairyland.

The shadow hugged the pipa, and the melodious sound of the strings sounded.The stage lights gradually turned on, as if there were Qionglou Yuyu, looking forward to the world.

Although wearing ancient costumes, the audience can tell from the shadow that this is a boy.

"Okay, Brother Fang." He Suisui said to himself, "This is going to go up."

There are also more barrage on the screen.

[Ah, is this the blogger, square A? ]

[I have to say, this appearance is still amazing. ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so excited about the silhouette. ]

[Maybe it was a pre-recorded voice. ]

[The choreographer is amazing, the screen design of the show is so beautiful, I really feel the moon palace, and the dances of the ladies and sisters are also amazing. ]

[It's animation special effects, who the hell can make such a good effect. ]

As if responding, the stage scene changed suddenly, the clouds and mist dispersed, layers of tulle receded, and the silhouette gradually took shape.

The boy was dressed in Hanfu, sitting on a swing, with his eyes lowered, and his right hand deftly flying over the strings.

[? ? ?So handsome. ]

[The little brother of Pingtankanhuo turned out to be square A, some people were angry for nothing. ]

[It sounds good, the ratings are up, it's not a fake bomb. ]

[Really, the real-time popularity here is so high. ]

[Oh my god, I fell in love with folk music, the pipa sounds so good and has an atmosphere. ]

He Suisui hadn't seen Fang Yanwei for two and a half years, but it was the Buddhist beads on Fang Yanwei's left wrist that caught his attention even more.

One hundred and eight, decorated with white jade and wreaths.

It was the string of Buddhist beads that Lu Zhi had been coiling in his hand.

Fang Yanwei asked Lu Zhi to borrow Buddhist beads for Luzhong's performance back then.

what about now?What is the reason now.

The barrage is still rolling——

[Wooooow, the boy who can play the pipa is so amazing. ]

[Fang Yanwei!I'm from Luyu Middle School! ]

[Hey, I'm from Luyu No. [-] Middle School. I just got out of prison. I remember this kid. He came to our school to play the piano, and he was specially invited from a key high school. ]

At the end of the song, Fang Yanwei stepped off the stage holding the piano, dressed in smoky blue Hanfu, and rushed towards Lu Zhi's direction.

"He Suisui looking for you." Lu Zhi handed out his mobile phone.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

[Peace every year]: Brother Zhi's prayer beads?

[Block A]: Mine.

He thought for a while and wrote back another one.

[Box A]: I am his.