The big guy's little milk dog is getting divorced again

Others wear books either to attack the protagonist or cruelly abuse the scumbag. He is busy with this and that every day, but Lin Cui is so comfortable that sometimes he wonders if he has used up all the virtues he has accumulated in several lifetimes in exchange for this time. book opportunity.

Every day, there is someone to take care of him without going out. He has everything he wants, and he will take the initiative to send over what he doesn't need. Gu Siyan is so good to him that he even feeds him.

If he hadn't known that the ending would be to die with Gu Siyan, Lin Cui would have thought that he would just be a happy salted fish for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that Gu Siyan's timeline from appearance to offline is only three years. It is more cost-effective to rely on his own efforts to live a stable life, or to be a salted fish and be pampered for three years.

"Gu Siyan, can we get a divorce today?"

He is asked almost every day, Gu Siyan is now immune to this sentence, calmly put the peeled shrimp in his bowl, "No."

"Oh."

Another day of failed divorce.

Lin Cui sighed inwardly, and ate the shrimp in the bowl contentedly.

When Gu Siyan returned to work after lunch, Lin Mi couldn't figure out how to get him to agree to the divorce, so he simply put the matter aside and started what he used to support himself before he went to school: live broadcasting.

Although I can't leave for the time being, I have to make preparations for leaving here in the future, let's save some money first.

As a social fear, Lin Cui didn't show his face and basically didn't speak during the live broadcast. He just sat there and played the piano quietly.

Only his delicate chin and slender white fingers jumping on the keys can be seen in the camera.

He is basically self-taught on the piano, and there are only a few classic pieces that he can play completely. Just like before Chuanshu, the first piece after the live broadcast started is "Castle in the Sky".

In order for Lu Ci to remember some flashes of inspiration, the camera in the piano room is equipped with a microphone. After the meeting, Gu Siyan habitually switched the monitoring screen to find him. He just cut the screen to the piano room. The sound of the piano rang in the office.

"President Gu?"

Zhao Sui, who was about to report on his work, was a little confused.

Do you have to put some background music on purpose for reporting work now?

"Let's talk later, you go out first."

All Gu Siyan's attention was on the sound of the piano in his ear.

He still remembered what Lin Cui said when he didn't want an expensive piano, saying that he was not good enough.

It really doesn't sound like Lu Ci can play his own style, but Lu Ci has been taught by a master teacher for many years, so he should not have such conditions.

Being able to pop up to this level is already pretty good.

Gu Siyan stared at the young man who was concentrating on playing the piano in the surveillance, and unconsciously tapped his fingertips on the table intermittently.

Well-behaved, obedient, eccentric, sensitive, good at reading people's faces, well-educated, and very humble...

What kind of parents are able to teach such an excellent child like him?

For two full hours, not too long, Gu Siyan just sat there and watched him start from the calm and ethereal "Castle in the Sky" under the warm sunshine, to the sad and sad "Mark of the Rain" in the afterglow of the setting sun. "Finish.

The last tone fell, and the teenager in the screen picked up the phone and looked at it for a while, then turned his head to the surveillance camera and smiled embarrassedly and somewhat expectantly.

"Gu Siyan, how is my playing?"

He knows I'm listening?

As soon as he had this doubt, Gu Siyan soon felt that he had made too much fuss.

Of course he knew it all the time, otherwise he wouldn't have said he was hungry through the monitor on the first day when he was alone at home.

It's just that he doesn't seem to reject the feeling of being watched all the time, and he's quite comfortable with it, even interacting through monitoring as happily as he is now.

Lin Cui had too many strange behaviors, Gu Siyan didn't bother with this problem, took out his phone and typed a line quickly.

[Gu Siyan: It sounds good, it's great. 】

Seeing the message, Lin Mi did not reply, but smiled brightly at the camera, and made a heartfelt gesture with one hand, "Thank you for the compliment."

On the first day of the live broadcast, there were only dozens of people watching, and there were almost no gifts, but it was still very happy to be able to make Gu Si speak well.

Lu resigned from abroad to participate in the music festival, and Lin Cui didn't have to worry that his live broadcast in the piano room would affect him. If he had time, he would live broadcast for two hours every day. The number of viewers increased, and the gifts he received became more and more expensive.

Gu Siyan also listens to him playing the piano through surveillance in the office every day. Sometimes he listens quietly, and sometimes he listens while working. After a long time, he gradually discovered that he has a habit.

No matter what song is played in the middle, it will always start with "Castle in the Sky" and end with "Mark of the Rain".

Until dinner one day, Gu Siyan couldn't help asking, "Why do you play the piano with a fixed beginning and end?"

Lin mistakenly looked up at him with a smile, "I won't tell you."

"why?"

"unless……"

Lin put down his chopsticks by mistake and tentatively stretched out a finger, "Unless you let me bite my lip."

Gu Siyan stared at him for two seconds, then looked away and helped him to serve a bowl of soup, "Eat, be careful not to burn it."

"It's stingy."

The more he didn't allow Lin Lin to make mistakes, the more curious he became, and he even began to suspect that his real objects did not match the author's description.

It's a pity that he didn't allow it all the time, and Lin Cui couldn't force him, so he could only drink all the soup he served in anger.

After the whole meal, the two of them didn't talk anymore. Gu Siyan was used to eating and sleeping without talking, while Lin Cui was waiting for his curiosity to get the upper hand and come to make a deal with him.

It's a pity that Gu Siyan didn't ask again until he was about to wash the dishes.

Sure enough, when you get older, your curiosity will become less, hmph.

The sound of rattling slippers sounded behind him, and just as Gu Siyan put down the bowl, he saw him running towards him.

"what happened?"

"For the sake of you being my favorite paper figure, I'll tell you for free."

Gu Siyan thought for a while before realizing what he was referring to, nodded and waited for him to continue.

"The beginning is "Castle in the Sky" because it was the first piece I could play, and I used it to find the texture, and the ending is "The Mark of the Rain" because..."

The last word Lin mistakenly prolonged his voice on purpose. Seeing the growing doubt in Gu Siyan's eyes, he smiled and winked at him, "Because I know you're listening."

Never expecting this answer, Gu Siyan was taken aback for a moment, "Play it for me?"

"correct."

With an inscrutable expression on his face, Lin mistakenly stroked the non-existent beard on his chin like those experts on TV, "The book says that your best song is "Mark of the Rain", I don't know you Listen to it when you have time, but I know you won't stop when you hear it, so put it at the end so you can hear it no matter what."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows proudly, "I'm amazing, right?"

"Well, that's great."

There was no change in tone, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was enough to prove that Gu Siyan was in a good mood now, and Lin Cui looked at it with relief.

The paper man I raised should be happy every day.

How do you say that?

Oh yes, mom's is so big... No, no, I'm a man.

"Father's big boy...hehehe..."

The mumbling voice was too low, Gu Siyan couldn't hear a word, "What?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Cui shook his head solemnly, "You wash the dishes, I'm going to watch TV."