The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Chapter 21 The Entangling Eyes

When Cheng Lang and his mother arrived at the nursing home with their things, they naturally received an unprecedented welcome.

Ms. Han also changed from her previous dignified and elegant, and became more lively and enthusiastic.Her age-stained eyes became a line of laughter, and she said softly, "Mr. Cheng, you look even better than on TV."

There was something girlish in that tone.

Sun Ying who rushed over after hearing the news: "..."

With a cold face and frowning, she couldn't help thinking: We have brought so many benefits, and I have never seen her smile so enthusiastically.When the Cheng family kid came, his smile was like that of a nympho girl who had never seen the world.

Sun Ying was upset, seeing Cheng's mother and son being invited in, she also went in with her son.They were originally guests, but now they seem to be reduced to accompanying guests.

This feeling is very bad, Sun Ying is depressed.

Lu Ansen looked at his mother's unhappy face and sighed slightly.Take this matter to heart, it's hard to guess what a woman's mind is.He was a little afraid of women. He spoiled his mother like a daughter, and married his wife later. Wouldn't he have another daughter?Thinking about it makes me feel tired.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lang's face ran wildly in his mind.

That man is a pampering mother, and he doesn't know why he enjoys it?

However, he is really a filial son.The filial piety and love for the mother are not fake at all,

For example, what he saw these days, when he walked with his mother, he would naturally wrap his arms around her waist.The pace is very slow and very regular, which is a habit developed over time.

Lu Ansen's gaze followed Cheng Lang's figure, whose back seemed to be on fire from his stare.What is Rumang on the back, it can be regarded as having experience.

Cheng Lang walked all the way and talked with Ms. Han about his investment of 200 million to fund the expansion of the nursing home, and also ordered a piano to provide physical and mental entertainment for the elderly.

Ms. Han gave him a warm hug to express her gratitude.She gathered the old people in the cafeteria of the nursing home, and then Cheng Lang went up to play a piano piece - "Whispers in the Quiet Night"

This piano piece describes a beautiful paradise, with singing birds and fragrant flowers, high mountains and flowing water, without pain and suffering.Its style of music is pure and beautiful, and the tune is soothing and natural, as if it is like the sound of nature, echoing in the cafeteria.

The simple cafeteria still smells like food, but he is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.The handsome eyebrows are slightly curved, and the ruddy thin lips are slightly hooked, with a proud arc.He was dressed in a pure white suit, with an upright and elegant sitting posture, and an outstanding aura.

The wind blew up and wrinkled a pool of spring water.

Lu Ansen saw his bangs fluttering slightly, like his heart floating on the lake.

So beautiful!What a deadly beauty!

The undisguised appreciation and astonishment are presented one by one in the eyes, which cannot be concealed.

Cheng Lang on the stage caught his burning gaze, smiled brightly, and showed infinite love.

No one knows that Lu Ansen has a quirk, he likes people who can play the piano.Whether you are beautiful or ugly, old or young.When you are playing the piano, in his eyes, it seems that the whole person is illuminated by the holy light, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Especially, the one playing the piano at the moment is Cheng Lang.

What kind of charm does Cheng Lang have?Let him go against his original intention again and again, and fall into the vortex of his false love.

Lu Ansen's sight gradually caught fire, and the fire spread wantonly, burning Cheng Lang's sight too.

At some point, the eyes of the two were like two balls of fire twisting, entangled, and burning in mid-air.

Crackling, something burnt, melted, and condensed together again.

Their hearts seemed to resonate for a moment, which was indescribable.

However, Lu Ansen suddenly turned around and walked out through the crowd.

Cheng Lang paid attention to the direction he left, waited for a while, accepted the warm applause from the old people, and ran to the back door.Some reporters came up like a tide, pestering him with questions.But this time, he didn't answer, but escaped under the protection of bodyguards.He did not leave with his mother, but followed Lu Ansen's shadow.

When Ms. Han took Cheng Lang to visit the nursing home, he took note of the terrain.Therefore, he knew that in the direction Lu Ansen left, there would be a four-corner gazebo where he could enjoy the cool and rest.It is made of red solid wood, with exquisite and unique design, showing the smallness and beauty of ancient Chinese architecture in an antique style.

Inside the four-corner gazebo

As Cheng Lang thought, Lu Ansen was sitting opposite an old man with gray hair in the four-corner gazebo.

The two are playing chess, and the defeat is already clear, Lu Ansen's skills are not as good as others.

With such a miserable loss, he naturally couldn't help gloating: "Brother Lu, your chess skills are too bad. With this level, you have the nerve to make a fool of yourself?"

Lu Ansen ignored him and focused on the chess situation.

The old man liked his liveliness very much, and said with a smile: "Seeing that you know each other, I think you are also good brothers. Come on, brother is in trouble, you go down for him."

Cheng Lang couldn't wish for it, anyway, as long as it can make Lu Ansen unhappy, he will be happy.

Hmph, who told him not to accept me as an apprentice?

Lu Ansen had no objection to the old man's words and gave up his seat.

Sitting in Lu Ansen's seat, Cheng Lang said in a joking tone, "Grandpa, I'm not good at chess, so you always have to be merciful. Ah"

The old man nodded and smiled enigmatically.He stroked his beard and watched the handsome young man in front of him think for a while before making a move.

Not bad, a little standard.

The old man continued to walk step by step, and Cheng Lang continued to follow step by step.At the beginning, it was barely evenly matched, but later it was miserable. Every step I took, I had to think and think again.

When the old man took Cheng Lang's soldiers again, Cheng Lang started to ask for help with his hands tied: "Hey, what should I do next?"

Lu Ansen was sitting on the right, and when he heard this, he pretended not to hear it.

Cheng Lang frowned, and leaned over to bite his ear again: "What should I ask you? Give me an opinion!"

Lu Ansen said blankly, "I don't know."

on purpose!

Cheng Lang was upset and complained in a low voice: "The three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang and Lu Ansen, why don't you have a sense of unity at all?"

Lu Ansen: "... Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman. If you don't know how to go, you should admit defeat as soon as possible, so as not to lose too much embarrassment."

Cheng Lang refused to accept it, and acted like a child: "Who do you think loses? Even if I lose, it's better than yours. With your chess skills, I can easily beat you by giving you three moves."

Lu Ansen sneered coldly: "Don't be too arrogant."

Cheng Lang's fighting spirit was aroused: "What? Don't you believe me? Try it?"

Seeing them arguing, the old man stroked his beard and gave way to them. "You guys play, I'm going for a walk." After he finished speaking, he stepped down the steps.

Seeing the old man leaving, Lu Ansen subconsciously wanted to leave.However, Cheng Lang was one step ahead of him, directly pulled him to sit on the opposite seat, and said with a casual smile: "If you leave, you will lose before you fight."

One word aroused Lu Ansen's competitive spirit.

Men just owe a lesson, everything should be divided into high and low.That being the case, he will let him suffer, otherwise, sooner or later, he will inflate himself to destruction.

Lu Ansen sat across from him. When playing chess, he changed from hesitant and slow, and became aggressive and murderous.

The man pressed on every step of the way, and Cheng Lang had already shown a defeat.

Another pawn was trapped, and he blushed with anger, and asked him, "Did you lose on purpose when you played chess with that grandpa?"

The man nodded: "Yes."

Cheng Lang frowned, an old man who had nothing to do with him, he gave in, coaxed, and flattered him, but he spoke harshly to him, and his subordinates were ruthless.It's just too deceiving!

Cheng Lang is so angry, this man is so unpleasant!

Two words, less cruel!

Cheng Lang, who was not reconciled, had an evil light in his eyes, happily thinking about bad ideas.

Three minutes later, Lu Ansen's face was livid, and he shouted in a low voice: "Cheng Lang, you said that a horse has three lives. I will bear it. Your elephant can cross the river. It is Dumbo. I will bear it too. Your car can cross the river." Turning around, it’s a bumper car, I can bear it, but you used my taxi to kill my general, and you said you trained a spy, what do you mean? Bullying me is stupid?”

Cheng Lang looked as usual, and replied calmly: "You are not smart anyway."

Lu Ansen frowned and patted the table: "Can you speak well?"

Cheng Lang stood up, pulled his tie, leaned closer, and even pressed his lips to his ear, extremely intimate.

"Okay!" The two words were steaming and drilled into his ears.

Lu Ansen was so confused by the heat, he stretched out his hands to push him, and his face changed suddenly, cloudy: "Enough! Don't make trouble!"

"I didn't make a fuss!" Cheng Lang held his hand, leaned forward, and touched his chest, smelling the male hormones coming from his clothes.

This man is upright and majestic, calm and introverted, how charming!

Except for the violent beating of the two hearts in the air, there is an eerie silence.

After a long time, Cheng Lang whispered, "Brother Lu, I'm only here to see you."

A sudden sentence broke the silence in the air.

Hearing the sound, Lu Ansen raised his eyes, his handsome brows furrowed tightly.This person is dishonest again. Apart from playing the piano, there is nothing to like.

"Cheng Lang, if you use these words to disgust me because I didn't accept you as an apprentice, then you have succeeded. However, I still will not accept you as an apprentice. Only you can help yourself when it comes to music. .That's all I've said." He said, shook off his hand, and walked straight out.But after walking two steps, he stopped again, turned around and gave him a cold look.

Cheng Lang lowered his head and was looking at his palm.

He seemed to have realized something suddenly, and looked at his palm.Cheng Lang held it for a long time just now, and now there is still warmth in his palm.Inexplicably hot, hot to the heart.

Cheng Lang... Is it the same?

If so, that's really a big deal.

Lu Ansen stepped out, hurriedly and a little flustered.

Cheng Lang jumped, turned over from the stone table, and stood in front of him.He stared straight at him with twinkling black eyes: "Lu Ansen, if you cover your mouth with your mouth, it will come out of your mind. Look into my eyes—"

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