The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

The nickname of the WeChat that sent the message is "One World Comprehensive"

Lu Ansen looked at those four words, pondered for two seconds, and typed back: "What are you doing? Are you still asleep?"

Yishi Zhouquan: I miss you.Miss you very much.

Lu Ansen frowned, clenched his fingers into fists, and then slowly released them.He replied: "Then you come back."

Yishi Zhouquan: I can't go back.Asen, I will go back and hurt you.If you don't go back, you will hurt me.

Lu Ansen's face suddenly turned cold, he quickly tapped the letters with his fingers, and replied: Traitor!You were the one who refused to go back to China with me.

Yishi Zhouquan: I miss you.Miss you very much.

Yishi Zhouquan: Miss you, miss you very much.

Yishi Zhouquan: Miss you, miss you very much.

……

The people over there stubbornly replied these words.

Lu Ansen put the phone away and didn't reply.He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

He didn't know that on the other side of the earth, the little boy who kept sending him messages was hiding in the closet and shivering.The bright light from the screen showed a purple, blue and swollen face. Tears swirled in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall.

And outside the closet, stood a tall man.He was full of evil spirits, standing on his right leg, and the lower limb of his left leg was empty.He stands on one leg, with a cane on his arm.Anger made him unsteady, but he still kicked the wardrobe door hard with his good foot.His handsome face was ferocious, he sneered unscrupulously, and roared: "Ling Zhou, it's your blessing that I want to fuck you. You really think that kid Lu Ansen... Ha, I forgot, you can't hear me, deaf man ! Dumb! A bunch of idiots!"

The man growled, and glanced at the two black-clothed bodyguards with cold eyes: "Silly! What are you looking at, get him out!"

The two bodyguards seemed to be used to this scene, one of them opened the door, and the other stretched out his hand to pull the person.

Ling Zhou couldn't speak, and could only scream inside: "Ah, ah, ah—" like a frightened bird, screaming mournfully.Big tears fell from his eyes, and his blue crystal eyes were full of horror and begging.

Forgive me!Please, spare me!

Gu Yanchuan, please, please spare me.I don't dare anymore.

Those blue eyes conveyed the most humble begging.

However, Gu Yanchuan walked over step by step, stretched out a fist mercilessly, and punched the corner of his eye.

Ling Zhou's face was pale with pain, his eye bones seemed to be broken, and bloodshot eyes spread from his eyes.That scene was indescribably terrifying.

The bodyguard holding Ling Zhou's shoulder couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered to intercede: "Mr. Gu, if you continue to fight, people will die!"

Gu Yanchuan yelled at the bodyguard: "He wanted to kill me first!"

The bodyguard's shoulders trembled when he yelled at him, he lowered his head and did not speak again.

Ling Zhou couldn't stand still due to the pain, and panicked, he knelt down.He grabbed his legs and feet, raised his head and begged for mercy: please forgive me.forgive me.

There was a moment of tenderness in Gu Yanchuan's eyes, with a hint of mockery: "You put sleeping pills in my water, Ling Zhou, it's you who want to kill me, isn't it?"

Ling Zhou shook his head frantically and opened his mouth wide to speak.However, he is a mute and can only scream "ahhhh".

His voice was almost hoarse.

Gu Yanchuan looked down at him, his gentleness gradually cooling down.He said: "Ling Zhou, you have a pair of beautiful eyes, like the purest crystal in the world. Unfortunately, in Lu Ansen's eyes, the music played by the piano is the most holy music in the world. He, his favorite A person who can play the piano, but now has a hot relationship with a pianist, how can I think of you?"

Ling Zhou closed his eyes and clenched his fingers into a fist, as if he was enduring something.

do not talk!do not talk!

I know everything.

He roared in his heart, with despair and sadness on his face.

Gu Yanchuan looked at him, and ordered expressionlessly: "Break one of his legs."

The two bodyguards stared wide-eyed: "..."

Lin'an

a TV show

After all, Cheng Lang was taken to the audition by Xu Yuan, and he was unhappy, with a stinky face from beginning to end.

The director is very familiar with Xu Yuan, and he also knows Cheng Lang's reputation very well. Although he deliberately acted in a mess, he still made a comment for face: "You can make a talent!"

Cheng Lang: "..."

He was too lazy to make friends with the director, so he walked to the empty seat on the side with a cold face.Xiao An followed behind him, holding a few bottles of drinks and some snacks like a dog, and said with a smile: "God, it's a day to be happy, and a day to be unhappy. It's better to be happy every day."

Cheng Lang rolled his eyes: "Aren't you stupid?"

Xiao An: "..."

What if the male god is unhappy?Wait online, hurry up!

Xiao An scratched her head and began to have fun with the male god.She put drinks and snacks on the table, quickly found an international entertainment newspaper, showed it to him, and said exaggeratedly: "God, look, look, it's your god!"

"What? News about him?"

Cheng Lang regained his energy immediately and reached out to grab the newspaper.

Cheng Lang's male god is Chinese-French pianist Gu Yanchuan.Now 32 years old, he is said to be the pride of the whole of France.His famous song is "Heroes of the Western Regions", which praises Zhang Qian's heroism and patriotism during his mission to the Western Regions, and is famous for its magnificent momentum and shocking tension.

After a song became famous, Gu Yanchuan's subsequent masterpieces also became popular all over the world.He is a very dedicated pianist, and every time he composes a piece, he has to collect it.The piece that established his position in the international piano world is "Tears in the Middle East", which mainly opposes war and calls for peace.According to legend, he went to the Middle East in order to truly feel the poverty and misery of the people in the Middle East. Unfortunately, in that chaotic place, he was injured by artillery fire and lost a leg.

However, because of this, he won the title of "The Most Inspirational Piano Master", and has been famous internationally for two years.

To put it simply, Gu Yanchuan is a model for Cheng Lang to learn and pursue, and he is his male god.

"It would be great if I could meet Master Gu in person, and it would be great if I could get his autograph." Cheng Lang muttered a few words in his mouth after reading the report about the male god.

Suddenly, a face popped into his mind, and Cheng Lang thought of Lu Ansen.I don't know what he looks like when he plays the piano.However, it should be better than Master Gu.Um.A person like Lu Ansen looks very powerful.

Wait - he won't accept me as an apprentice, no matter how hard he is, it's useless.

He is not mine!

Cheng Lang thought about it this way, and felt that the most important thing to do now is to kidnap Lu Ansen as a teacher first.So, he put down the newspaper, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and started harassing and harassing the man.

Dudu——The number you dialed is in the middle of a call, please try again later.

Who the hell made harassing calls to Lu Ansen early in the morning?

damn it!If he catches you, you'll definitely be ripped off alive!

Cheng Lang waited for a while, then dialed back again.

——You dialed...

Waited 2 minutes, then dialed back.

——You dialed...

Cheng Lang waited for 15 minutes and finally got through.He was very excited, and before the other party could speak, he questioned: "Lu Ansen, who were you talking on the phone just now? Is it a man or a woman? Why did it take so long?"

Lu Ansen: "..."

He wrinkled his brows into Sichuan characters, and his eyes were full of exhaustion.

Since Ling Zhou sent those messages last night, he started to suffer from insomnia.Finally fell asleep for a while, but in the dream Ling Zhou was covered in blood again, crying for him to save him.

He woke up from the nightmare, feeling uneasy.Feeling worried, he called Gu Yanchuan.He originally wanted to talk to Gu Yanchuan about a lot of things, but when he saw his phone calls coming in one after another, he thought something happened to him, so he hastily ended the call.

Who wants to—

"Is something wrong?" His voice was a little cold.

Cheng Lang's mood was chilled by this cold tone. He felt that men not only take a slow turn, but also that if they don't contact each other for a day, the relationship will cool down.Damn, is this asking him to keep an eye on people all the time?

Cheng Lang curled his lips and smiled heartlessly: "Hehe, Brother Lu, I can't talk to you if I have nothing to do."

Lu Ansen frowned unhappily, and his tone was reprimanded: "Cheng Lang, be more mature, don't act like a child."

child?

Is this implying that he is naive?

Anger rose in Cheng Lang's eyes. This man ignored him inexplicably last night, and made flirts with him again today. What does this mean?When he is easy to bully?Don't you know that he still has something to ask him?

snort!What a cruelty!

Cheng Lang gritted his teeth angrily: "Lu Ansen, can't you say something nice to make me happy?"

Lu Ansen frowned: "Cheng Lang, I don't have what you want here."

"Really not?"

"Ah."

Cheng Lang snorted, with a bit of paranoia in his cold voice: "You are wrong, Lu Ansen. Before, I wanted you to be my teacher. Now, guess what, what do I want you to be mine?"

Lu Ansen unconsciously tightened his grip on the phone, warning in a low voice: "Cheng Lang, remember your identity, don't ruin your future."

future?What future does he have now?

The piano career has long been in a bottleneck period, and perhaps he has been just a half-hearted pianist all his life.But Xu Yuan continued to lead him on the road to stardom.

Cheng Lang held the phone, and said word by word, solemnly: "I grew up, and music is what I want most. But now, I want you. Lu Ansen, I want you."

"Bang." Lu Ansen's cell phone fell to the floor next to the bed.

The screen was cracked, and the white traces were like intricate fates.

Who and when, who met, what happened, these... It seems that there are already arrangements in the dark.

"Lu Ansen, I want you."

The last four words, like a magic voice, lingered in my ears and resounded endlessly.