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"So, what are you doing here with me?"

"That... that is, isn't Xiyue going to City B to participate in the piano competition? I was grounded by the old man and couldn't leave this broken island... I know you are in charge of the personnel transfer here, so, can you..."

The usually straightforward and reckless young man stuttered at this moment, his eyes fluttered, and he hesitated for a long time before he could finish his sentence...Looking at the other party's ears flushed from nervousness, Lin Yan thought to himself that this might be the first time for the young master. Asking for help, I suddenly thought of teasing.

He put down the half-drawn sketch in his hand, and raised his head with a half-smile: "... If I say no, will I not be able to walk out of this door tonight?"

Chi Zong was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, and it took a while before he said angrily: "What do you think of me! I'm not that kind of person..." At the end of the sentence, he snorted heavily, "But if you don't agree If you don't, I'll skip class every day, and then I'll go to the principal and sue you..."

He babbled a lot of "threats", which in Lin Yan's eyes were all childish tricks, but I don't know if he was in a good mood today, but he let that person talk nonsense for more than ten minutes.Later, Chi Zong lost his patience, slapped his hands on the table fiercely, and said viciously: "So you must agree to me! Otherwise, you will die!"

"Pfft..." Lin Yan really couldn't hold back this time, and laughed outright.

"Hey!!"

Seeing that he couldn't get in, Chi Zong clenched his fists loosely, but he still couldn't make a move... It's strange to say, maybe it was the sudden fragility shown by the other party in the car earlier, which made Chi Zong instinctively feel that this The guy has a hidden disease... For Lin Yan, he doesn't hate Lin Yan to the extent that Chi Yu does, let alone this person who helped him before... Otherwise, he wouldn't just be locked up.

Thinking of this, Chi Zong suddenly became depressed. This young master has never bowed his head to anyone since he was a child. It is naturally impossible for him to beg for help in a humble manner now; but he really does not want to miss Lin Xiyue's match. In this school, apart from the principal who is in cahoots with his family, the only person who can help him is Lin Yan...

Seeing the young master's troubled eyes turning red, Lin Yan finally stopped smiling, and said seriously, "Although I really want to promise you, the list of people for this trip is drawn up directly by the school, not by me..."

In fact, even so, the proofreading of the personnel is monitored by him, and it is not difficult to insert someone in - but Lin Yan doesn't want to make trouble for himself, this is one of them.

The second is who knows what this devil king will do when he goes out?Chi Zong can be self-willed for a while and then locked up for a few more days, he will be miserable, and he will have to wipe his ass and take the blame... This kind of thankless and uncertain thing, whoever agrees to it will be unlucky.

He had a firm attitude, made it clear that he had nothing to say, although Chi Zong was angry when he saw this, but he didn't want to make more entanglements, he stared for a long time and left with a sentence to wait and see.

Don't forget to slam the door loudly when it's over.

Lin Yan sighed, picked up his paintbrush again, and planned to go to bed after finishing his homework.

He originally thought that the other party would say harsh words at most, but he didn't expect Chi Zong to have the ability to sneak into the warehouse...

This time I went out on two planes, both of which were private jets of the school. The cargo compartment and cabin were connected together, and Lin Xiyue's exclusive piano was placed inside.After the plane took off, Lin Yan habitually went to check whether the packaging was secure, but just as he stepped into the door, he was pressed against the wall by a strong force, and a big hand stretched out from behind, covering his mouth that was just about to open.

"Well!"

Lin Yan felt angry, bent his elbows and pushed back. He had practiced a few tricks for self-defense before, but this time he stabbed hard and accurately. , A faint smell of alcohol followed, with a familiar pungent, very offensive.

Lin Yan turned her head and saw Chi Zong bent over and squatted on the ground gasping for breath, his handsome brows were wrinkled, and he moaned, "You're too harsh..."

Lin Yan took a few seconds to calm down, and then took a deep breath: "...Why are you here?"

Speaking of this, Chi Zong is still a little proud: "Don't think that you are the only one who can help me in the whole school... Something happened to the classmate who was in charge of moving goods at home, I just borrowed him a sum of money to replace his identity... ...What's that kid's name?" He muttered, touched his pocket, and took out a name tag: "Li Zhicheng...you call me this these two days, remember not to make a mistake."

"Do you really think that everyone doesn't know you... that's all." Presumably, even if they recognize you, no one dares to say anything. As long as you don't show your face on the school side, it's not impossible to get away with it... just agree with him like this. A little upset, although he had thought of a countermeasure, he didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Chi Zong lost his composure and lowered his voice: "Anyway, you can't drive me off the plane now... If you report it later, I, I will insist that you took me on the plane!"

Lin Yan raised her eyebrows: "What else?"

"What's more... tsk, just help me this time, I owe you a favor..." Young Master Chi began to play tricks: "If I accidentally find out, I will bear the responsibility and I will definitely leave you clean." Clean...help me...just this time..."

At the end of the words, it was unprecedentedly gentle, with an inexplicably coquettish taste.Lin Yan shivered instinctively, he sighed, and resigned, "I can help you with a simple cover..."

Seeing him compromise, Chi Zong immediately beamed with joy: "I knew buddy that you are loyal..."

"We have three chapters in the agreement," Lin Yan raised three fingers: "First, you can't leave me and act alone, in case something happens to me, I can't explain it; I see, I'm likely to be sent back...Third," he paused, "you can't have any personal contact with Lin Xiyue."

Chi Zong's eyes widened: "Why!"

"Because Lin Xiyue is the focus of care this time, many people around are not from our student union, so I can't help you if something goes wrong... But I will try my best to create opportunities for you to meet." In the end, Lin Yan rubbed Rubbing the sore temples: "It won't be long, you can handle it yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, a smell of wine rushed towards him, and he was already hugged by Chi Zong in a daze.The young man's body temperature was very high, and he could still feel the boiling temperature through his shirt. It was obviously just a touch and let go, but it was already contaminated with strong pheromones, together with the residual temperature of his body.

"Thank you," he said.

Lin Yan was stunned.

This is the first time he has such close contact with people, Chi Zong feels like a ball of burning wine, hot, fiery, dazzling, flamboyant and indulgent.

So much so that he was in a trance for a moment, his heart beat inexplicably fast, and then gradually returned to calm under his reason.

It's like an illusion.

After getting off the plane, Chi Zong put on a mask on the grounds of catching a cold, sprayed it with something to cover up pheromones, put on Li Zhicheng's name tag, and followed Lin Yan closely.

Through the crowd, he quickly saw Lin Xiyue who came down from another plane... Today, Young Master Lin was wearing a simple white shirt and a windbreaker. He looked tall and clean.

He saw Lin Yan and came over to say hello: "Brother."

"Yeah." After working hard all the way, now that there is an untimely bomb beside him, Lin Yan is a little tired, so he exchanged a few words of perfunctory greetings, and then went to busy with other things, leaving Lin Xiyue standing alone in a daze ground until being picked up by bodyguards.

Chi Zong saw all this in his eyes, and wished he could step forward to comfort the other party, but unfortunately he couldn't stay too far away from Lin Yan in the third chapter of the Covenant, so he had to endure it for the time being.

After arriving at the hotel, Lin Yan asked Chi Zong to rest in the room, while he went to confirm the itinerary and arrange work with the school... This trip lasted for several hours, Chi Zong ate at the hotel alone, and slept twice. It wasn't until eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that Lin Yan finally came back with a bunch of things.

Two of them are tickets for watching from the audience during the competition... Although many people came out this time, most of them were preparing for the post-work. There was only one real quota for admission. In the name of a private person, I asked the organizer for one, and planned to secretly bring people in when the time came.

But it took him a lot of talking, and he was dragged to the dinner party for a few drinks, and he didn't get away until this point.

After entering the door, he didn't even have time to take a shower, and fell headlong on the bed. Chi Zong was startled, and after calling twice and finding no response, he walked forward unconsciously.

Because of the alcohol, the young man's face flushed unnaturally, sweat wet the hair on his forehead, strands of hair stuck to his smooth skin, showing a sense of sickness for no reason.

Chi Zong couldn't help but think of the other person's strange illness, and was flustered for a while, so he rushed to the bathroom to find a cup, poured a cup of cold water on Lin Yan's face, and said, "Hey! Wake up!"

Poor Lin Yan didn't relax for a few seconds until he was awakened by a handful of water. He shivered at first, but when he opened his eyes and saw the relieved expression on the culprit's face, he almost fainted again.

On the contrary, Chi Zong kept patting his chest: "Just wake up, if I can't wake up, I still have to decide whether to call someone..."

Lin Yan wiped the water off his face, took a deep breath, and then relaxed.

He squeezed out four words between his teeth: "...Are you sick?"

Chi Zong frowned: "Why are you scolding people?"

He was still thinking about reasoning, but saw Lin Yan throwing the briefcase containing the admission ticket towards him, getting up and staggering towards another bed - Chi Zong only slept in the afternoon, the quilt was spread messily on it, and With undiminished body temperature.

Lin Yan's spirit was so tense that he couldn't think at all, so he fell down according to his body's instinctive will, and buried his face in the quilt filled with the other party's pheromones.

Perhaps it is due to the inhibitor, the smell of spirits is not as strong as before, it is unexpectedly dry and warm...

He quickly lost consciousness and put the man's "where do I sleep" questioning behind him.

A night without dreams.

When he was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, his head was still a little groggy. Lin Yan struggled to get up with the aftereffects of the hangover, and found that someone had dragged the shoes, and the quilt that was pressed under him was also covered... With complicated eyes, he glanced at Chi Zong, who was sleeping soundly on the other bed, and after a brief trance, got out of bed to wash and tidy up.

The competition starts at [-] o'clock in the evening. Before that, there will be a social dinner. There will be a large number of celebrities present. As the ostensible heir of the Lin family, it is impossible for Lin Yan to be absent... In this way, Chi Zong's identity is a bit embarrassing. But the good news is that the Chi family's old man will not be there because of his work.

Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to explain.

Lin Yan didn't intend to take Chi Zong there, but then he thought that this might be the only chance for him to meet Lin Xiyue... It can be regarded as repaying the favor from last night.

Although Chi Zong kept silent about this matter, based on the other party's awkward attitude after waking up, he could more or less guess a thing or two.

It's rare for the young master to condescend, and he can't afford this kind of favor.

In the morning, I spent some time preparing for finishing work. In the afternoon, Lin Yan borrowed a car and went downstairs to pick up Chi Zong in person. Seeing him as a thief, he was wearing a mask, a peaked cap, and an ill-fitting suit (temporarily borrowed) Yes, the size is not accurate), standing on the street looking around, how weird it is.

Lin Yan picked up the man in the car before the security guards came out. After Chi Zong sat firmly, the first thing he did was to take off the hat that was in the way, and straighten the crushed hairstyle in front of the car mirror, and then he relaxed. Take a breath.

"You drank last night, how about I drive?"

"Sit tight, young master, we'll be there in 10 minutes." Lin Yan turned the steering wheel: "Try not to take off your mask when you go in later, there are many people who know you there, in case you are recognized, Qiu After suing, you and I can't eat and walk around."

"Yeah." Chi Zong nodded like he was pecking rice, his eyes lit up at the thought of seeing Lin Xiyue soon, humming a little song along the way...

After entering the arena, Lin Yan asked for a private room and asked Chi Zong to wait in it.

Lin Xiyue was surrounded by a group of celebrities. As one of the protagonists tonight, he was wearing a white European-style evening dress with gold embroidered neckline, like a noble and beautiful little prince.

It's just that the little prince seemed to be in a low mood, with melancholy in his eyes from time to time, until the waiter came over and whispered something to him, finally the cloudy weather turned clear, and he showed his first smile of the day.

He came to the private room almost at a trot, and gently opened the door...

"Xiyue!"

Along with the call came a faint smell of wine, Chi Zong was like a puppy that saw a bone, its tail was almost up to the sky.He looked at the prince-like man in front of him, and sincerely praised: "You look so good today..."

"Chi Zong..." Lin Xiyue blinked, covering up the surprise and disappointment in her eyes, and showing a decent smile: "Why are you here? Aren't you in confinement?"

"Master, who am I? How can it be difficult for me to get this question..." Chi Zong raised his chin triumphantly, "Let's not talk about this, how do you feel now? Are you nervous..."

"Well...it's okay, after all, I've compared it many times before..." He looked around, but he didn't see the person he wanted to meet, "Well, I was invited by my brother...have you seen him?"

"Lin Yan?" Chi Zong curled his lips: "He went to greet others... He said he would come over later."

Lin Xiyue's smile was tinged with sincerity, "Then I'll wait for him here."

……

Maybe it was because of talking too much, Lin Yan felt a little thirsty, so he asked the waiter for a glass of red wine.

As the "acting heir" of the Lin family for many years, he is naturally responsible for the communication part. That being said, Lin Yan has no real power, and all decisions are handed over to the top of the Lin family, and he only needs to do his job as a mouthpiece.

But even so, judging the pros and cons of it while socializing is a very brain-intensive thing... So the banquet naturally became his least favorite occasion, not one of them.

The sour wine moistened his dry mouth. Lin Yan looked at the time. It was almost time for the game to start. He put down his glass and went back to the box. When he opened the door, he saw Master Chi was graciously peeling fruit for Lin Xiyue. Sitting on the sofa, looking straight at the door, I don't know what to expect.

He clapped his hands: "Masters, get ready to go on stage."

Lin Xiyue raised her head in shock, and smiled when she saw him for the first time: "Brother..."

"En." Lin Yan encouraged perfunctorily, "Come on."

"I will!" As if confirmed by this, small flowers bloomed on the top of the boy's head. He stood for a while, and after confirming that the other party had finished speaking, he said softly: "Then I'll go to the backstage first...see you later."

The little prince stepped on the small leather shoes and walked away, the heels of the shoes knocked on the tiles, leaving a string of brisk notes.

Only Lin Yan and Chi Zong were left in the huge box. After a brief silence, Lin Yan coughed lightly, "Then young master, it's time for us to enter..." In the middle of talking, he suddenly saw each other The bright red that bloomed at the fingertips. "...are you bleeding?"

Chi Zong put down the fruit knife belatedly, "It's okay, a small wound." He casually stuffed his finger into his mouth and sucked it a few times, then rushed out: "Hurry up, don't be late..."

Maybe the young man thinks he hides it well, but in Lin Yan's eyes, Chi Zong is like a wolf dog with drooping ears. When he came, his energy was gone, and only his pride was still holding on.

Looking at the blood-stained apples in the trash can, Lin Yan didn't know what his mood was for a moment. In fact, we have been together for so long, and anyone with eyes can tell that Lin Xiyue doesn't mean that to him... But it's naturally not his turn to say this he said.

Out of the most basic affection, Lin Yan asked the waiter for a Band-Aid, and forcefully stuffed it into the other party's hand before entering the arena.

The reason: blood reveals the taste of alpha pheromones.

The seat given by the organizer was at the front, so you could clearly see the people on the stage; when Chi Zong sat down on the seat with his injured finger, it seemed as if he had been revived suddenly, and his eyes were rekindled. The light is like a fan watching a concert, wishing to wave the light stick to the rhythm.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, lacked interest. He didn't sleep well last night. The hall was dimly lit and accompanied by melodious music. , can't see the slightest clue.

In fact, this is not a very formal competition. The main event was at the previous dinner party, and there were many people the Lin family wanted to win over. Paving the way... It was clearly something that even the contestant himself didn't take seriously, but Chi Zong, an outsider, was so excited that Lin Yan opened his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to start it, so he had to give up.

What people didn't expect was that Lin Xiyue took the second place.

In fact, this is not surprising. No.1 is a friend from a neighboring country who came to socialize, and will have more business contacts with the Lin family in the future. Lin Xiyue standing on the stage.

The young man under the spotlight was black and white, like an angel who was cast into the moonlight. When he smiled and clapped his hands, no one would think that he just lost a game.

This is what the future heirs of the Lin family should look like—neither arrogance nor impetuosity, neither favor nor shame.

Amid the tidal applause, there was only one person who was red-eyed from the audience.

Hearing the sound of the other party's gradually getting heavier breathing, Lin Yan clasped the boy's clenched hand and told him in a low voice: "You don't need to pay too much attention to it, it's very likely that it was decided by default from the very beginning..."

Chi Zong's hand was very hot, and the wound that hadn't healed was split under the force of the grip, and blood stained Lin Yan's hand.

He heard the man ask: "Does Xiyue know?"

What Lin Yan wanted to say was that the man knew it well.

Lin Xiyue's piano has never been born for noble art as Chi Zong imagined—it is a commodity that can be used as an added value.

Lin Yan still remembers that when she was a child, Lin Xiyue even ran to hide in his room to avoid the piano... The little piano prince in the eyes of outsiders is not about the piano, but the noble status represented by the word "prince".

It is impossible for Chi Zong, who is also born in a wealthy family, to understand this point, but he just doesn't want to understand it.

Because in his heart, Lin Xiyue must be flawless, as noble as the moon, free from dust—this is what young people want for their future spouse.

Lin Yan didn't know where the other party's inexplicable filter came from, but at this moment, looking at the boy's truly sad eyes under the dim light, he sighed softly.

"he does not know."