The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Lu Ansen...why do you look at him like this?

He knew that he was laughing at him, at his hypocrisy, at his pity.

But what can he do?

Can he scold people with a cold face?

Can he say, please get out of the way, seeing your face, I am no different from eating a poop?

No!

He lives off his fans, these wealthy businessmen, without them, he is nothing.There are too many talented people in this world, and too many good-looking people. Unfortunately, people with too much temper cannot survive.

Cheng Lang remembered that when he first became famous, he also met an outstanding pianist named Luo Chenghao.In fact, he played the piano better than him, and he also appeared in several commercial performances, but he was too high-spirited, and he didn't bother to play some popular music, which made some big bosses look ugly.Over time, no one asked him to play the piano.And his appearance can only be regarded as average, and he doesn't have much support from fans, so he will soon be short-lived and fall like a meteor.

Last year, when he went to Hangzhou to shoot a music video with a popular female singer, he met him once.He no longer plays the piano, his hands touch the steering wheel all day long, and he has become a mediocre taxi driver.

Everyone envies them for their glamor and beauty, but they don't know that the entertainment industry is a place full of flowers, and their metabolism is more developed than their digestive system.You don't know why, and you're suddenly notorious and ruined.

Of course, just because of these, it is a bit cautious, cowardly and incompetent to shrink back.

However, the principle of being prepared for danger in times of peace has been engraved into his mind.

To put it simply, Cheng Lang is not an optimistic person as he appears on the surface.

This point can be found out from his background.

Cheng Lang has no father, and his mother raised him alone.Although he was given the best maternal love, the lack of fatherly love made him feel insecure from birth.

In a single-parent family, and the mother conceived before marriage, such things cannot be hidden.During his childhood, he was often looked down upon and bullied because of these.Mental bullying is enough, and the instability of material life also makes him often embarrassed.When I was in school, I couldn’t wear new clothes, I couldn’t eat good food, and when I was learning the piano, I couldn’t afford to buy a piano or hire a teacher... There are too many similar things... In short, Cheng Lang didn’t grow up in such an environment. Crooked, it's entirely because of his good nature.

Later, he became famous and became rich financially, but this sudden wealth was like a mirage, giving him a feeling of illusion.

Unreal, worrying about gains and losses.

Who can see Cheng Lang's sensitive and fragile heart under his arrogant appearance?

At this moment, Cheng Lang looked at the sarcasm and sneer in the man's eyes, and felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.He held the hand in his sleeve slightly, and then, regardless of what Ma Chenggong said, he walked straight in the direction of Lu Ansen.

When Lu Ansen saw him approaching, his expression was not very good, and he frowned slightly.He was actually very dissatisfied, and Cheng Lang could easily arouse his excess emotions.He couldn't see him being unhappy.

"I have a headache, I think I may have a concussion." Cheng Lang walked over and gave himself a lame excuse.

"En." Lu Ansen replied, and walked upstairs.

What does it mean?

Leave him alone?

So unsympathetic!

Before Cheng Lang had time to feel the chilling feeling, the person walking in front looked back at him, and said in his eyes: keep up.

Cheng Lang understood, and followed.He didn't know what the man wanted to do, but looking at his tall and stalwart figure in a bad mood, he felt a lot more comfortable.

This person looked so mature and stable from the back, and his taciturn appearance also carried a deep and restrained charm.

Cheng Lang thought to himself, what a likable man!Every move is so elegant and charming.If I were a woman, I would declare to the world that he is mine.

What a pity, what a pity...

Cheng Lang followed Lu Ansen into the study room again. This time, besides them, there was an extra Butler Sun in the study room. Well, there was also an extra... super cute, super cute dog.

The pure white hair looks noble, and the small and cute body looks like a furry sphere from a distance.It has a small head, dark eyes with aura, and rich facial expressions, revealing a clever, alert, and curious nature, which is really lovable.

Cheng Lang felt that his heart was melted by this cute creature, so he couldn't help walking over and holding it in his arms.What a cute little angel, looking at him with shining black eyes, curious and friendly.

stab-

The friendly dog's claws clawed at his shirt, ripping it open to reveal a flamboyant bit of dogwood.

Cheng Lang's expression suddenly fell, and he just praised it for being friendly, damn, this face slapped.He looked displeased, put the dog down, and watched it shake its head and pick up the man's trousers, his heart was broken.

Not scientific!

His flourishing beauty, coupled with such a gentle and friendly smile, dog, why can't you have a friendly exchange with him, and scratch his shirt when we meet?He is just as virtuous as his master!You owe abuse, you owe clean-up!

"Brother Lu, your dog caught mine—" Cheng Lang paused in the middle of speaking, because he realized that he seemed to be serious with a dog again, which... didn't suit his identity and temperament.

He is the elegant, noble, gentle and generous piano god Cheng Lang!

"What's wrong?" Lu Ansen turned around when he heard the sound, he didn't know what was going on, and as soon as he entered the study, he went straight to Sun Lei.Before, he told Sun Lei to fetch a towel and ice cubes.Cheng Lang has a lump on the back of his head, which needs to be applied with ice to reduce swelling and blood stasis.

"No, no..." Cheng Lang swallowed the words he wanted to sue, walked to the sofa and sat down, deciding not to be as knowledgeable as a dog.

Lu Ansen took the towel and ice cubes from Sun Lei's hand, and waved him to go down.

Sun Lei looked at his young master's actions, and then at Cheng Lang who sat on the sofa like his master, his brows were wrinkled, and a little thought flashed in his eyes.However, he didn't ask anything, turned around and left the study room, and gently closed the door.

Lu Ansen wrapped ice cubes in a towel and walked over. Seeing Cheng Lang frowning, he thought it was the aftereffect of his previous head bump, and said, "Lie down quickly, I'll give you an ice pack."

Cheng Lang raised his head and saw what was in his hand, which was clear at a glance.He said just now that his head hurts, and Lu Ansen's ice compresses are all ready, it seems that he has intended this for a long time.Ha, I even put ice on him personally, it seems that I still care about him!

Thinking of this made him happy.Men are stubborn, but their bodies are honest.Cut, knife mouth, tofu heart.

Cheng Lang felt beautiful, so he lay down on the sofa and let the man brush the hair from the back of his head and apply ice.

The cool touch came quickly, and Cheng Lang's body trembled, and his body trembled.

"Don't move!" Lu Ansen frowned, pressing his left hand on his shoulder.

"Cool, itchy—" Cheng Lang explained in a low voice, with a pained yet joyful expression.

"What's itching, I didn't scratch you!" Lu Ansen only thought that Cheng Lang was acting like a monster, he pressed his shoulder hard, and the hand holding the towel was also hard.

"Itchy, really itchy, wait, it hurts, take it easy, take it easy, it hurts, it really hurts—" Cheng Lang hummed half in pain and half in pleasure.

"Shut up!" Lu Ansen's body became hot from his humming, itching and hurting, it made him seem like he did something.He was a little angry, and the movements of his hands increased a little bit of strength.

Cheng Lang didn't know what was going on in his mind, and with a mournful face, he explained pitifully: "Take it easy, take it easy, brother Lu, my body is very sensitive, please move your hands lightly, will it work?"

Body is very sensitive?

The more you explain, the more provocative you are!

Lu Ansen's face turned darker, but the strength in his hand was much lighter.He also felt that the man's body was too sensitive, and this trend of panting thickened made him understand a lot.

Lu Ansen applied ice to him with a cold face, and glanced at Sasha who was concentrating on playing with his trousers.He rolled his eyes, his face softened, he stretched out his hand to hook Sasha's neck, and said softly: "Come on, Sasha, this is Cheng Lang, hurry up, say hello to him."

Salsa?

Female?

Cheng Lang thought about it, and felt a little tired lying on his stomach, so he moved his body and rested his chin on the man's thigh.It was hard, with strong muscles, and he had the urge to touch it.However, he sensibly restrained himself.Because the pillow was on the man's thigh, the man had already warned dissatisfiedly: "Cheng Lang, behave yourself."

It must be because I am afraid that I will be embarrassed by the reaction.

Humph, he understands.

Cheng Lang was secretly happy in his heart, and changed to a more comfortable posture, so he happily changed the subject: "Your Sasha hasn't greeted me yet." He said, reaching out to touch Sasha's head, and continued: "This silly dog There was no movement for a long time, so I must have not understood what you said."

"Impossible!" Lu Ansen immediately denied it. He was very proud of Sasha, so naturally he couldn't see others look down on her.Therefore, I didn't care about the ice compress, so I smoothed Sasha's hair with my hands, and coaxed: "Sasha, hurry up, say hello to him."

This time, perhaps Lu Ansen's expression was a little more serious, and Sasha also felt the majesty of the master, so she really asked him how he was.Her legs are on the ground, her front paws are retracted, and her little head is bit by bit, not to mention how cute it is.

Cheng Lang was stunned, his eyes full of surprise: "Ha. I still saw a real dog say hello to people with my own eyes. It's so interesting."

The pet was praised, Lu Ansen was honored, his handsome face showed a simple smile like a big boy.Unfortunately, the smile disappeared in a flash, and soon he recovered his paralyzed face, and said in a low voice, "Sasha is a very smart animal. She can say hello, open doors, swim, and take a bath by herself..."

Barbara, a bunch of salsa goodness.

Cheng Lang was very upset, Nima, how come there is an illusion that a man and a dog are true love?

He curled his lips, glared at Sasha secretly, and snorted coldly: "There are quite a lot of things, but you have to be careful. Now the country has issued a notice. After the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become smart."