Married to the Demon King

Yu Jiu had just finished playing a piece and was talking to Mr. Lin when he heard this and turned his head in surprise.

"You want to play?" he asked.

Meng Changwu exalted: "That's right!"

Yu Jiu and Lin Cong'an looked at each other, stood up with their eyes bent, and gave him the seat.

"Give you."

Meng Changwu: "..." Is this different from what he thought? !Why is this man not defending his throne at all? !

Yu Jiu was going to leave at first, because after a long time of calculation, he had to go back and see how many numbers he had called, otherwise he would have queued for nothing tonight.

Before I left, I met a little idiot, and it felt good to choke him.

This is the person... a little bit familiar.

Yu Jiu didn't think much about it, and forgot about that person.

When Meng Changwu sat on the piano bench, he realized that the person he wanted to compete with had disappeared.

Aggrieved, he played a piece of music and left in a hurry. When he turned to the periphery of the crowd, he saw his brother facing the direction the person was leaving.

"What's wrong brother?"

Meng Changwen was silent for a while: "The one just now seems to be Yu Jiu."

"...What?! Bro, say it again?!"

……

Back at the gate of Chuan Chuan Xiang, I happened to call Yu Jiu's number.

Sitting at the table, Yu Jiu took the menu and sighed: "Fortunately, I didn't pick up with that little idiot just now, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat."

Lin Cong'an: "I really can't eat it, at worst, I'll change to another one."

Yu Jiu thought about it too, and with a smile ticked some of his favorite dishes.

"Does Mr. Lin have any taboos?"

"Not spicy."

Yu Jiu was stunned for a moment: "I remember you can eat spicy food...?"

Usually my aunt cooks at home, except for stir-fried vegetables and egg soup, more or less peppers are added to other dishes.

"It's not me, it's you who can't eat it. You have a cold, order clear soup." Lin Congan said calmly.

Yu Jiu: "..." I really hate it.

But he also knew his physical condition, so he compromised and asked Lin Cong'an: "Then order another spicy soup base? I remember that you love spicy food very much. It would be a pity not to try the spicy soup when you come to the Chuan Chuan shop."

Yu Jiu can think about him, of course Lin Cong'an is willing.Glancing at the menu, I simply ordered a freaking spicy dish.

This store is quite prosperous, and the quality of the dishes is also very good.

I am used to eating in high-end restaurants, but I do have a different feeling when I come to this kind of civilian restaurants occasionally.

Seeing that Lin Cong'an was adapting well, Yu Jiu was also very happy. After eating, both of them were a little bit full.

Yu Jiu touched his stomach and asked Lin Cong'an if he was full.

Lin Cong'an nodded and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

There is no restroom in the restaurant, so Lin Cong'an went out and followed the signs to the public one in the mall.

He pressed his left hand gently against his stomach, which was uncomfortable.

He found a cubicle, locked the door and sat there for a while, his face turning pale.

He is very used to this kind of pain and is very experienced. He knows that it will disappear after a while, and he just needs to wait quietly for a while.

Two minutes later, another person came in talking.

"I asked Xiao Mo for a photo, but I don't believe it. How could it be Yu Jiu?!"

"It's almost inseparable. You asked for a photo just to compare."

"Brother, why don't you look forward to something better?" The muttering voice stopped for a while, and then continued with the sound of water: "If he really enters the final, regardless of the ranking, the media will definitely report on him." It's a special report... After all, he really has a gimmick."

The other person was silent for a while, then said darkly: "So what, it's just a title more than ten years ago. As long as he doesn't win the championship, the media will only say that he has fallen."

"...Wow, brother, you are so reasonable... He has grown up so much, he will be over age for the next competition! He is still a piano prodigy... I am afraid I will die of laughter!"

"Ah……"

Lin Cong'an frowned, and after the two left, he took out his phone.

His stomach was still cramping, but it was a little less than before. He opened the search engine and entered the word "Yu Jiu".

["Piano prodigy" Yu Jiu—a 12-year-old genius! ]

Click on the page, it is the manuscript of the portal news network.It is a long time ago, and the words used in the text are not the same, but the key information is very clear.

A 12-year-old child won the championship in the youth group stage of the Qingyin Competition.

The accompanying photo was the award ceremony, Yu Jiu stood in the middle, smiling so hard that his eyes were blinded.The older children standing on his left and right are all head and shoulders taller than him, and he is sunken alone, a composition destroyer.

But in terms of age, it is indeed the difference between a high school student and an elementary school student. Just by looking at his hands, Yu Jiu is a circle younger than others.

Lin Cong'an recalled in a daze why he felt familiar when he saw Yu Jiu for the first time.

He also saw this news when he was a child.

Apart from this news, there is nothing else to be found on the Internet, but when Yu Jiu just won the championship, the grand occasion once overwhelmed the official competition of the adult professional group.

At that time, the media reported him overwhelmingly, calling him a genius.

Then suddenly there was no news.

With only a slight throbbing pain left in his stomach, Lin Cong'an returned to the restaurant without changing his face.

Yu Jiu has been playing with his mobile phone for quite a while, seeing him come back, he asked worriedly, "Why have you been here for so long, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Cong'an denied it, and asked him instead, "What are you looking at?"

Yu Jiu snorted, and leaned over to show him the phone: "I paid the bill on my phone, and then a lottery popped up! But I have to answer the question first, and I didn't dare to press it now... My grades are not very good, I'm afraid I won't."

Yu Jiu smiled embarrassedly, and Lin Cong'an hummed, signaling Yu Jiu to start.

The two got very close.

They didn't notice it themselves, but it was easy for outsiders to see that their relationship was unusual.

"First question, what is Qin Shihuang's surname? A, Qin; B, Ying; C, Zhao; D, Hu..." After Yu Jiu finished reading, he found that there was still a countdown on the page, and now there were only ten seconds left.I was anxious: "Isn't Qin Shihuang called Yingzheng? What is Zhao... No, his son seems to be named Hu!"

He hurriedly looked at Lin Cong'an for help: "Mr. Lin!"

Lin Con'an took his eyes away from his floppy little toe, with a smile in his eyes: "It's B."

The distance between the two is so close that even the curvature of the eyelashes can be seen clearly.

Yu Jiu found that Mr. Lin's eyelashes were long and straight, and when his eyes drooped, the shadows they cast could be clearly reflected on the lower eyelids.

There is also a very light mole on the side of the bridge of the nose.

Yu Jiu's heart jumped suddenly, and his fingers subconsciously paused.With three seconds left in the countdown, Lin Cong'an raised his eyes quickly, thinking he didn't hear clearly, reached out and pressed option B.

When he retracted his hand, the lower edge of his palm brushed against Yu Jiu's little finger.

"Come back to your senses." Lin Cong'an rubbed Yu Jiu's head: "The next question jumped out."

"Oh. Oh!" Yu Jiu hastily turned his head to read the question, throwing aside the trance just now.

The questions were not difficult, they answered them quickly, and got a 20 yuan coupon for eating again next time.

Yu Jiu happily saved it into his WeChat account: "The next time we want to eat, shall we come again?"

After speaking, he suddenly realized that Lin Cong'an didn't like eating these things all the time, and it was because he insisted on coming today that disrupted his daily schedule, so he remedied: "It's okay, if you don't want to eat, I can call other colleagues to come... ..."

Lin Cong'an interrupted him: "Yes."

I was about to say something, but the phone rang.He paused when he saw the caller ID, and clicked through.

Yu Jiu was a little happy to see that Mr. Lin didn't avoid him, but he didn't lean over to listen. Instead, he put on his mask and checked his belongings.

Lin Cong'an listened to the phone without making a sound. After seeing Yu Jiu tidy up, he walked out together with one hand on his back.

"That's what I meant."

The two walked to the elevator, and Lin Cong'an made a sound. He raised his voice and said something, and he interrupted: "The signal is not good, hang up."

Yu Jiu: "... who is it?"

Lin Cong'an: "My mother, ask about Yang Bingyan."

Yu Jiu reacted for a while, remembering who Yang Bingyan was, curled his lips: "I scolded her, auntie can scold me if she wants to scold her..."

Lin Cong'an chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

After leaving the shopping mall, Yu Jiu subconsciously took out his pocket for cigarettes, but seeing Mr. Lin by his side, he touched the small iron box with his hands crookedly.

The candy in the iron box was eaten up many days ago, but Yu Jiu is still used to using it, unpacking other candies and putting them in.

Yu Jiu stuffed a candy into his mouth, picked up another orange-flavored one, and asked Lin Cong'an if he wanted to eat it.

Lin Cong'an: "Try."

Yu Jiu stood on his right, while Lin Cong'an was holding a mobile phone in his right hand.

Yu Jiu pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to stuff the sugar into Lin Cong'an's mouth.

Lin Cong'an opened his mouth subconsciously.

His lips were dry and warm, and they would fall apart as soon as they touched his fingers. Yu Jiu withdrew his hand suddenly, his face was hot.

Neither of them spoke.

The driver brought the car and they got in the car as usual.

Yu Jiu put his warm face close to the car window, and kept staring outside, as if the traffic flow was picturesque.

After returning home, Yu Jiu greeted Lin Cong'an and entered the piano room.

Today, his practice volume is far from reaching the standard, and he has to work harder.

As soon as Yu Jiu practiced playing the piano, his sense of time would weaken.

By the time he realized it was too early, it was already getting closer at night.

After leaving the room, there was a floor lamp in the living room.Yu Jiu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out to brush his teeth, he habitually glanced at the ear piercer in the glasses cabinet.

One two three four...huh?

The toothbrush paused in his mouth, and he counted again with rounded eyes.

...It is really missing one! !