Brilliant

After eating, Mo Nanxuan stayed at the milk tea shop until Mo Beicheng got off work. He proposed to visit the place where Mo Beicheng lived now, and Mo Beicheng agreed without thinking.

Along the way, the two brothers chatted one after another, which was very embarrassing to say. Although the two were brothers, they didn't know each other's private life as well as strangers.Mo Beicheng explained his recent situation, but concealed the part about staying at Professor Hu's house before. He just said that he met Wen Mingyuan and now lives with Wen Mingyuan.Mo Nanxuan didn't mention the fact that he ran into his father's house with his car, but only said that he started a company and the current income is good.

"Wen Mingyuan is a nice guy. He's an actor. He acted in a hit drama recently... Oh brother, you don't watch TV very much." Mo Beicheng said as he opened the door, "He's easy to get along with... ..."

The moment the heavy door was opened, the world behind the door was revealed, where there was endless darkness.In the deepest part of the blackness, a man's chant came.

"We don't meet each other in life, it's like participating in business. Tonight and what night, we will share this candlelight..." Wen Mingyuan recited this ancient poem in a cadence, and then rushed to the door when Mo Beicheng opened the door, " Mo Beicheng, you're back from get off work!"

Then Wen Mingyuan petrified.

Wait, who is the man standing behind Mo Beicheng?Boyfriend?Why have you never heard of him.

At the same time, Mo Nanxuan also petrified.

Who is this person?Is it the Wen Mingyuan my brother mentioned just now?Wait, how intimate these two are...

Only Mo Beicheng hadn't noticed the change between the two of them. He was busy finding shoes for his brother, and then introduced them to each other.

"Hi, I'm Mo Nanxuan from Mo Beicheng, my name is brother..."

"Hi, I'm Wen Mingyuan from Mo Beicheng, my name is friend..."

The awkward communication between the two caught Mo Beicheng's attention: "Are you two talking about cross talk?"

"No!" The two denied in unison.

Mo Beicheng looked at the two of them, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.

"Brother, let me pour you some water." Mo Beicheng ran to the kitchen to boil water, leaving Mo Nanxuan and Wen Mingyuan in the living room looking at each other.

Mo Nanxuan cleared his throat, "Thank you very much for taking my brother in. I've heard from Beicheng that you take good care of him..."

Wen Mingyuan quickly replied: "No, no, Mo Beicheng also takes good care of me. He also helped me choose scripts, cook for me, and played the violin for me."

Mo Nanxuan frowned, is this person showing off?Mo Nanxuan said, "Beicheng is like this. When I was a child, he would play the piano to me when I was in trouble. The two of us always went to school together."

"We always go to work together..." Wen Mingyuan felt that the current atmosphere was so much like meeting parents, and the temperature around Mo Nanxuan was dropping to zero at the speed of light.

Just at this time, Mo Beicheng came over with a water glass, he handed the water glass to his brother, and then asked Wen Mingyuan to go back to the room, he took out a piece of paper from a stack of documents and handed it to Mo Nanxuan, "Brother, take a look .”

What was written on that piece of paper was a piece of music. Mo Nanxuan hadn't touched music for many years, but he was the son of a well-known musician anyway. He was naturally sensitive to music. Mo Nanxuan glanced at it and decided Although this piece of music has many bright spots, it is too crafty, deliberately using some gaudy chords, which greatly reduces Mo Nanxuan's favorability: "Where did you get it?"

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Beicheng lowered his head and replied, "I wrote this."

Mo Nanxuan looked at him in surprise: "Are you kidding me? Is that what it is?"

Even if Mo Nanxuan hadn't touched music for a long time, he knew that with his younger brother's level, it was absolutely impossible for him to write such a work.

"It's pretty good. I couldn't write it at all before." Mo Beicheng smiled.

"So...what's going on..." Mo Nanxuan looked at Mo Beicheng earnestly. He really hoped that his brother could give him an explanation.

Mo Beicheng lowered his head and was silent for a while. He originally planned to tell Mo Nanxuan after a while, but in the end he chose to tell the truth.

It all started from the day when the two brothers' mother, Mo Yalan, suffered from mental illness.

In fact, Mo Yalan has been abnormal since a long time ago.He is obviously a pianist with great reputation, but he relies too much on his husband - Mo Jingzhi, and even changed his surname to her husband's surname after marriage.When Mo Beicheng was a child, he would find these things romantic when he heard his mother say them, but now when he thinks about them, he only finds them creepy.

In Mo Beicheng's heart, his mother loved his father deeply.Even after having two sons, this love has not been divided by the children, Mo Yalan can only see her husband in her eyes.At the beginning, this love was poured into the details, Mo Yalan would take good care of her father's life, and later this love was poured into the music, she used the music to portray Mo Jingzhi as her only beloved god, but Mo Jingzhi was not Treat Mo Yalan with the same attitude.In his heart, this is nothing more than a marriage, put on a good-looking veil.

He never loved Mo Yalan, but he can't say he hated her either.After playing the role of a good father for more than ten years, Mo Jingzhi gradually became bored with this role. He wanted to find new excitement, new fresh love.

He cheated without any sign, and Mo Yalan, who is sensitive by nature, soon realized this fact.

Mo Yalan began to control Mo Jingzhi's travel, began to question Mo Jingzhi's work, and began to intentionally hurt the child to keep Mo Jingzhi.Mo Jingzhi was tortured by this love and had a headache. He began to escape from family life. Just at this time, his difficult eldest son, Mo Nanxuan, had a fight with him and left for another country. His second son, Mo Beicheng, was also staying at the school.Mo Jingzhi unscrupulously began to date lovers frequently. He lied that he was on a business trip and would not go home for the whole night. He knew that Mo Yalan was just a show and he couldn't do anything to him.But he did not expect that his wife at this time had already reached the point of madness.And his behavior of letting go at this moment undoubtedly pushed his wife into the abyss.

Mo Yalan began to go to Mo Jingzhi's company to look for him, and began to show up at Mo Jingzhi's parties with disheveled hair. Mo Jingzhi's hatred for her deepened step by step. Finally, Mo Jingzhi couldn't stand his wife's hysteria and simply moved out of the house , Came to the lover's house and lived a life of debauchery.

During a certain summer vacation, when Mo Beicheng returned home, what he saw was the dilapidated home.He didn't have any special reaction to his father's derailment in marriage, but he was only worried about his mother's psychological state.Mo Beicheng contacted the hospital and coaxed his mother to go to the hospital for an examination, but it was too late, and his mother's illness was already terminally ill.

Mo Beicheng looked at his mother, who was once so radiant, and finally became this person who was neither human nor ghost. He felt very distressed. He tried to find help from his grandfather, tried to get his mother's former friends to help her, but in the eyes of others, , Today's mother is like poison, and no one is willing to reach out to help.

Speaking of it, the scenery is infinite, but when the beautiful skin is torn off, everyone's heart is filled with disgusting bugs.

Mo Beicheng sold a lot of family antiques to buy medicine for his mother. With the help of the medicine, occasionally Mo Yalan could return to normal and talk to Mo Beicheng, but as soon as she remembered Mo Jingzhi, she would fall into madness again.

Mother is sick, very sick.

Gradually, Mo Yalan also began to restrict Mo Beicheng's travel.Unexpectedly, Mo Beicheng chose the completely opposite option from his father. He chose to accompany his mother in that deserted villa.

She has no one to love, so let yourself love her.

Mo Beicheng quit his studies, closed his social life, stayed in that small house, listened to his mother playing the piano, and listened to his mother telling his deep love for his father. When his mother was playing the piano, he sat on the piano. Watching the sunlight filtered by the stained glass, watching the world wake up in front of you.

He doesn't feel pain and freedom, he has no friends, he is obsessed with music, music and his mother constitute the two most important parts of his life now, he enjoys his mother's rich, crazy love for him, and Turn all these loves into music, and finally condense into one character——M.

That period of time was abnormal and morbid to Mo Beicheng, but it was indeed happy.

He felt the ultimate pure love and music.

Until finally all this was broken by Mo Jingzhi.

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