Xiao Zhi seldom has such a feeling of complete bewilderment, but he is really clueless at the moment, and has no idea where Lan Yi came to such a conclusion.

Dazed?This is too miserable, right?

Did he do or say something after Lan Yi's death, which was seen by Lan Yi in the soul state, or what did his system say to Lan Yi?

He went through all the possibilities quickly in his mind, and denied them one by one. Just as he was about to ask Lanny a few words, he heard the bell for afternoon training ring.

He put his arms around the back of Lanny's head and kissed Lanny's hair, whispering, "Trust me, it's not that bad."

Lanny's moist eyes widened instantly, and he looked at him in surprise and confusion, Xiao Zhi raised his hand and pressed on his left chest, "Trust your instinct... ah!"

Xiao Zhi suddenly cried out in pain and almost fell to the ground. Lanny supported him in panic, seeing that his face suddenly turned pale, and his face was instantly wet with cold sweat.

"What's wrong?!"

Xiao Zhi covered his head and took two breaths with difficulty. Just now, there was a very piercing sound in his mind, as if the air defense siren was ringing in his ears.

This was the first warning the system had issued to him when it detected that he was going to break through the restriction in a cunning way.

His system said apologetically: "I'm sorry Mr. Xiao, this is the rule of the fast-traveling world. You have used language loopholes to disclose the facts about time-traveling many times, and I have no choice but to punish you once."

Xiao Zhi couldn't help but swear, "Damn it, this system doesn't work at critical times, but it's quite sensitive at such times."He stood up straight with Lanny's support, breathing heavily for air.

Lanny looked at him worriedly, and seeing that he could stand on his own, he quickly brought a tissue from the sink to wipe his sweat.

At this time, the bathroom door was opened, and it turned out to be Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiaoben's face was displeased, and when he opened the door and saw Lanny was wiping Xiao Zhi's sweat, he even drooped the corners of his mouth and asked Xiao Zhi, "Didn't you hear the bell?" His attitude seemed to be the dean scolding the students.

Lanny looked at Xiao Zhi and said, "He's not feeling well."

Fu Xiao immediately changed his expression, walked over with a concerned face, and asked at the same time: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhi took a tissue from Lanny's hand, wiped the sweat off his face, and said briefly, "Suddenly I have a headache and tinnitus."

Fu Xiao's face changed slightly, and he was a little uncertain if it was the sequelae of the previous drugs.

"How is it? Can you still practice? Otherwise, take a rest for half a day."

Xiao Zhi suddenly had an idea, nodded to Fu Xiao, and then gave Lanny a look when he turned around.

Lanny looked at Fu Xiao's back with some uncertainty, and then at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi smiled and said to him with his lips: "Don't worry."

The three of them went out of the bathroom, Lanny didn't show anything anymore, and after saying goodbye to the two, he went to the practice room.

Fu Xiao glanced at his back, then turned to ask Xiao Zhi: "Are you still feeling bad? Do you want me to take you back to the bedroom."

Xiao Zhi showed a pale smile, "It's much better, anyway, I can't practice in the afternoon, Teacher Fu, can I listen to your new repertoire again?"

Fu Xiao smiled in surprise, "Of course."

Xiao Zhi followed Fu Xiao to his bedroom. The room was chilly, much cooler than the corridor and the hall. I wondered if it was due to his psychology, but he also felt that the air had a gloomy and sticky feeling.

"Did Teacher Fu turn on the air conditioner?"

"No, my room may be rather cloudy and cooler all the time."

Xiao Zhi looked at the two large windows facing south and east in the room. The sunlight in late spring and early summer shone in unscrupulously from the window facing south, but it could only illuminate the small space in front of the window.The other corners seemed blocked and gloomy. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the lights in the room had to be turned on to be illuminated.

Xiao Zhi was even more convinced that his thinking was correct, and if he wanted to kill that ghost, he had to start with Fu Xiao.

He walked to the little sunlight in front of the window, and the warm sunlight shone on his body, and the exposed skin immediately felt refreshed, as if all the dirt that had just penetrated into the pores had been dried away.

Xiao Zhi pulled the chair over and asked Fu Xiao symbolically, "Can I sit here?"

Fu Xiao seemed very pleased with his casual attitude in his room, and said with a smile, "Of course." Then he sat in front of the piano and asked Xiao Zhi, "I made a little change today, come and listen to it. "

Xiao Zhi nodded, then looked at Fu Xiao playing the piano. Objectively speaking, his posture in playing the piano was very elegant, and the melody he played was even more beautiful.

I have to say that Fu Xiao is a very attractive man, good-looking, good-tempered, and talented.The music trend in this world is to become famous early and to be eliminated quickly.Fu Xiao is already 30 years old, which is really an "old age", but he is still active on the screen as an idol star, which is really rare.

But Xiao Zhi learned from Larry's memory that this man's career was not all smooth sailing.It seems that since five years ago, there has been a saying that Fu Xiao "has exhausted his talents". He himself even got drunk and lost his temper outside, crying and saying that his inspiration has dried up.

After that, Fu Xiao was depressed for a year. When people were about to forget him completely, he suddenly released an amazing single. After that, he released three high-quality albums in succession, all of which were composed, composed and sung by himself. Posture returns to the music scene.

It's just that since the year before last, he has been silent again, let alone an album, not even a single, and all the concerts are singing old songs.

Just when everyone was speculating whether he had run out of inspiration again, two months ago, he suddenly held a press conference, saying that he was making new artistic attempts during the two years of silence, and then there was "Rose Under the Heel". "The musical.

Although the play has not been finished yet, the opening songs of several protagonists have been released. They all have extremely beautiful melodies, and the storyline is also very attractive, which immediately attracted widespread attention.

Many media people said that Fu Xiao is a well-deserved evergreen tree in the music scene, and he can always break through himself.

Xiao Zhi watched this "evergreen tree" play the piano quietly, and wanted to laugh in his heart.He knows that he is a vulgar person and doesn't know much about art and inspiration, but he has seen how Chen Lanyi sang in the past, and he also remembers how the original Larry was obsessed with creation.

That kind of state of being devoid of distractions, quiet and selfless is definitely not something that Fu Xiao, who is good at acting and full of ambitions, can achieve.However, Xiao Zhi didn't care how he "broke through himself", he only cared about whether there were any dead admirers around him.

Xiao Zhi squinted his eyes, watching Fu Xiao gracefully play the last note, and turned his head to look at him with a smile: "Larry, how is it? Have the changed bars become more passionate?"

Xiao Zhi nodded, resisting the disgusting feeling, showing a moved and longing expression, "I heard the voice of love."

The smile on the corner of Fu Xiao's mouth deepened, "I'm relieved when you say that." He stood up from the piano, walked up to Xiao Zhi, and leaned slightly, as if he wanted to pull Xiao Zhi's hand that was casually placed on his thigh .

Xiao Zhi was surprised at his boldness, looked up at the roof, and immediately understood - the camera in Fu Xiao's room was not on, and he was indeed a privileged class among the 24 people.

Fu Xiao had already leaned over and stretched out his hand, Xiao Zhi felt chilly in his heart, and was about to dodge when he heard a loud "bang", and then a gust of wind came in from the window, blowing the two of them blind for a while.

The window facing east was blown against the wall by the wind. Fortunately, the glass was not broken, but the window sash was still opening and closing quickly, which looked rather irritable.

Fu Xiao didn't care about taking advantage, and hurried to close the window, while talking to himself: "Strange, when did the window open?"

Xiao Zhi's eyes were not wandering, and his expression was normal, but he was secretly shocked——that ghost actually has this ability?Does Fu Xiao know about the existence of that ghost?

When the windows were closed, the wind ceased.

Xiao Zhi suddenly pointed to the window behind him and said, "It's very strange, the weather is so good, why is it suddenly windy?"

Fu Xiao followed his hand and looked outside. The sunny window behind Xiao Zhi was also half open, but there was no wind coming in, and the sky outside was even clearer. The trees in the garden stood quietly, like a pair of Beautiful still photos.

Fu Xiao's expression suddenly changed, and he looked around the room as if thinking of something.Immediately, he realized that someone else was there, forced a smile on his face, and sat back at the piano, but seemed a little out of his mind.

Xiao Zhi said while the iron was hot: "Teacher Fu, the more I listen to your works, the more ashamed I become. A genius like you must have many people who admire you."

When Xiao Zhi said this, he wanted to get some information about his admirers, but he keenly saw the unnatural flash in Fu Xiao's eyes when he heard the word "genius", and there was also a faint trace of guilt and... fear.

Xiao Zhi immediately realized the problem, and quickly asked: "Teacher Fu, did you compose all these songs by yourself?"

Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then turned into anger, with a guilty conscience when he was punctured, and said in a low voice: "Of course!"

Xiao Zhi laughed, "Teacher Fu, don't get me wrong, I'm just surprised by your inspiration."

Fu Xiao also realized that he had reacted just now, and stared down at the black and white keys in front of him, his expression was hidden in the shadow of his forehead.

Just when Xiao Zhi thought that this person had forgotten himself, he suddenly heard him say in a hoarse voice: "Actually, the inspiration for this musical came from a dream."

He seemed to be talking to Xiao Zhi, but he didn't look at Xiao Zhi, "What music creators are most afraid of is the lack of inspiration, but inspiration is something that is hard to come by. Just when I fell into anxiety for a while, One night, I had a dream. In the dream, someone was playing the piano... a beautiful melody... I was obsessed in the dream. Listening to that song, a story even appeared in front of me... When I woke up , I couldn’t wait to record that song and this story, which is the predecessor of the musical "The Rose Under the Heel". If there is no person in my dream, I would not be where I am today..."

The east-facing window was opened quietly again when he was speaking, but the wind that blows in now is soft and peaceful, and the light blue curtains are fluttering lightly, and the corners of the flying curtains are fluttering. Her shoulders and arms are like the gentle touch of a lover.

In the silence, Xiao Zhi suddenly said in a deep voice, "That person must love you very much."

His sudden, sharp voice seemed to startle Fu Xiao, and he could not hide the panic and regret on his face, and he murmured: "Yes... maybe no one will be like him again. Love me the same."

The curtains were still comforting Fu Xiao who was already in a certain mood.

Xiao Zhi walked out of this weird bedroom silently, and the moment the door was closed, the temperature that only belonged to this season returned to him again.

He went into the bathroom and took out his mobile phone, and began to search for the keyword "Fu Xiao".

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