Flight of the Bumblebee

"Are you off work?"

Nodding dully: "Ah."

He gestured with his eyes: "Get in the car."

"what?"

He Qi was holding a briefcase and standing on the steps at the exit, people walking between them, Wang Sheng went around the car, opened the door facing him, and politely said again, "Please—"

"Wait, wait..." He Qi covered his head and said, "You...who are you? Do we know each other? It's not appropriate for you to be so sudden..."

"Didn't Ayan tell you?"

He Qi shook his head, not to mention the big brother in front of him, even his own brother hadn't heard him mention it since that day.He asked cautiously, "You are?"

Putting his hands on the car door, Wang Sheng said with a smile, "I'm his elder brother's classmate. My name is Wang Sheng. You can just call me Brother Sheng." The reflection of the setting sun on the sunglasses and the big white teeth on his mouth dazzled He Qi's eyes.He Qi squinted his eyes subconsciously, and asked him, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do." He was used to gagging with Shi Leping, and he always talked to everyone in this tone, and he couldn't change it for a while. After realizing that his tone was wrong, Wang Sheng said seriously: "His brother has something to ask you , it’s not that I’m looking for you. Have you met Le Ping?”

It turned out that his brother's name was Le Ping, and damn Xing Yan didn't even tell him his name.He Qi complained to Xing Yan in his heart while nodding, and asked: "Is there anything he wants to tell me?"

"Then I don't know." Wang Sheng said so, with a little impatience on his face inadvertently.He was running out of patience, if He Qi wasn't Shi Leping's younger brother's boyfriend, he really wanted to tie He Qi who was only focused on asking questions and didn't move half a step from just now to the car, so he didn't need to be polite to him.

He Qi was still hesitating on the spot, Wang Sheng made a "please" gesture to him again, and the two of them half pushed and half got into the car, He Qi felt that something was wrong, took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Xing Yan to ask him what he thought.A hand reached over and took away his mobile phone. Wang Sheng held the steering wheel with one hand and threw his mobile phone on the back seat.

Rao was also angry: "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, it's not kidnapping, so there's no need to rush to contact him. I think it's better not to let Ah Yan know about today's meeting, what do you think?" He turned to look at He Qi, and said with a smile.

The expression on He Qi's face was ugly, and he didn't want to get angry at someone who had only met twice, so he could only ask, "Where are you taking me?"

"S Grand Theater, do you know?"

He Qi nodded to show that he knew that place, and Wang Sheng made a surprised expression. He originally thought that people like He Qi had no connection with art halls such as theaters and concerts.He despised He Qi in his heart, and He Qi felt it himself, so he hated being with him.Isn't it the S Grand Theater?I don’t know how many times I passed by the subway, but I never went in, what’s so great about it.

The resentment towards Wang Sheng was passively put on Shi Leping's head, and why did he have a bad impression of Xing Yan's brother who was about to meet.

After getting out of the car, He Qi dug out his mobile phone from the back seat of the car in embarrassment. Wang Sheng leaned on the car door and watched coldly. He took out a cigarette and asked him if he wanted it.He Qi glared at him, ignored the cigarette in his hand, and asked directly, "Where's his brother?"

Seeing his angry look, Wang Sheng thought that he might have caused a catastrophe and offended others. The "sister-in-law" hadn't met yet, so the relationship made him froze first. How could this be done.So he smiled and said: "Don't blame me, A Yan kept saying that he didn't want to come back, if he knew you came to see his brother, wouldn't he be angry?"

He Qi thinks about it and thinks that what he said is right, Xing Yan doesn't like his family, so it's better not to tell him when we meet this time.Wouldn't it be better not to get in the car?He suddenly regretted his actions.

Wang Sheng came over and patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, and said to him: "Don't be afraid, Leping is a good man. He cares about his younger brother very much, but he doesn't say it out loud. He also cares about your affairs, don't worry .”

"My business? What's my business?" With a question mark on his face, Wang Sheng couldn't tell him that the private detective hired by Shi Shi Leping had already found out everything about you, even when you usually leave work. He knows all the entrances and exits, maybe even the color of underwear you are wearing underneath, and the relationship with his brother...

Wang Sheng's sympathetic eyes looked at him deeply, making He Qi shudder at the weight on his shoulders.Wang Sheng patted him on the shoulder again, injecting elder-like care, and he said: "Go, Leping is waiting for you, just go in through that gate."

He Qi turned around, he had never experienced the brightly lit grand theater, the hall where world-class artists come and go.The ticket price for an ordinary seat is a quarter of a month's salary, and once you come here to be cool, you have to hug and drink the Northwest Wind with Xing Yan.The price of art is too high, and it is out of reach for people like him.Even if Xing Yan is not here, he has extra consumption funds, and he is not interested in coming to this kind of place to listen to elegant art. He still prefers entertainment methods that are popular with the general public such as movie theaters.

After He Qi went in, Wang Sheng called Shi Leping to inform him that he had arrived.Shi Leping asked where he was, Wang Sheng told him to go in by himself, Shi Leping complained why he didn't lead him in, what if someone got lost.But Wang Sheng said that if you get lost, you will get lost, and it would be good to let him know the way.Shi Leping was silent on the other end of the phone for a while, and then said that you have a really bad heart and intentionally bullied a child like him.Wang Sheng said with a smile that there is no other way, I feel uncomfortable when I see lovers get married, and I want to make things bad for them.Shi Leping said that you are a psychopath and you should see a psychiatrist.Wang Sheng said that you can find me one.

While the two were talking, Shi Leping called out suddenly on the phone: "He's here." Then he hung up the phone, and Wang Sheng was caught off guard when he heard the busy tone.

He Qi was standing at the door of the concert hall, but he hit the right place by the first door he entered.At first, he poked his head and looked inside, thinking it might not be here, and was about to go out, when Shi Leping saw him with sharp eyes, hung up the phone immediately and stopped him.

"Mr. He!"

Mr. Ho!He has grown up so big that no one has ever called him Mr.Hearing that, he got goose bumps all over his body, and he took back the legs that had just stepped out of the door.There are many people working on the stage of the concert hall. A beautiful grand piano is carefully carried up. The voice of the conductor echoes in the hall full of empty chairs: "Left-left-yes, then right , yes, a little to the right, slanted... Get out of the way! Don't touch it!"

Xing Yan's elder brother really looks like him. He couldn't see clearly in the narrow stairwell before, but now standing in the well-lit room, he was even more surprised by the strong genetic factors of their old Xing family.They are similar to each other, but their temperaments are worlds apart. One is like the melting moon on the sea in the dark night, and the other is the light of the rising sun under the sparkling morning glow.

He stood at the door and said hello to him somewhat stiffly, like a student going to the office to meet a teacher.Shi Leping walked towards him with a smile, and told him that Wang Sheng didn't make things difficult for you, this man was just messing around all day long, but he didn't mean anything malicious.He Qi stammered no, I was not embarrassed.In fact, he was still angry when he came in through the door, but when he saw the face in front of him, he forgot even being angry.

"You didn't tell Ah Yan to come see me, did you?" he asked.

"The mobile phone was snatched by that person just now, and I didn't have time to tell him." When he said this, it was true that Wang Sheng bullied him, but He Qi didn't realize it.

When Shi Leping heard this, he just smiled and said, "That's good, you come with me." He asked He Qi to follow, walked through the auditorium from the door, and came to the edge of the stage, and suddenly said to He Qi: "You want to know Xing Yan? I mean, the former him."

"The former him?" He Qi showed a puzzled expression.For Xing Yan in the past, He Qi only learned from his few words that he was a pianist and had a strict mother, but he didn't know anything else.What works he has had, who he has met, what achievements he has achieved during the two years of touring, whether he is like the artist who has performed again, standing on top of the world and looking down on all beings, he doesn't know anything.When we first met, he was in his worst form, walking on the road like a Goubuli Baozi in action.The former him?He Qi imagined it, but couldn't imagine it.

He found that when Shi Leping asked him this question, he was eager to learn about Xing Yan's past from him.

Shi Leping smiled.At this time, the lights in the auditorium in the hall went out one by one, leaving only the spotlights from above the stage shining on the expensive piano in the middle.He made a gesture of silencing He Qi, and then pointed at the stage with the faint light, motioning him to look over.

A man with an elegant figure and a haughty expression came out of the darkness, wearing a beautiful tuxedo, and bowed politely to the empty seat without losing his dignity.He sits in front of the piano, his fingers are like the noble and proud neck of a swan on the Thames, and the black and white keys are the flowing river.He Qi was more shocked when he heard the piano sound of the Grand Theater for the first time than when he heard Xing Yan's performance. He couldn't help turning his head and stammering to Shi Leping: "This... this..."

Every time the key is struck, the sound seems to be knocked on his chest, "Boom, boom, boom", the agitated mood is self-evident.

When the lights came on again, the performer stood up from his seat and walked towards them. He Qi raised his neck and stared intently at the approaching people, his eyes widened.

"How is it?" The man came over and asked Shi Leping.

Shi Leping replied with a smile: "The effect is good, but I have to hire a tuner, it's too dry."

The man in a tuxedo with well-manicured hair frowned and said, "I think so too." He moved his fingers, "There are a few keys that don't conform to my habits." At this moment, he seemed to notice A man stood beside Shi Leping and asked, "Is this your friend?"

"Probably." Xeroxing replied ambiguously.They exchanged a few words and the man walked away.

He Qi asked Shi Leping: "I seem to have seen him on a poster."

He nodded and said, "Xu Junheng is a young pianist who has gained a lot of fame at home and abroad in recent years. You should have seen him on TV."

"It's amazing..." He Qi looked at his profile and murmured to himself.In fact, he has never seen him on TV, and there is no TV at all in the place where he lives, but he has seen news about him on the Internet, and seeing him in real life today, the shock he received was not small.

"Stunned?" Xerox asked him with a smile following his envious gaze.

He Qi blushed, he felt that he must be like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden, she was surprised when she saw everything, she was so stupid.Shi Leping stood next to him, but sighed, and said in a low voice: "In the past, Ayan also stood on this stage, sat under the spotlight, and played that piano in front of an audience of more than 1000 people."

He Qi raised his head all of a sudden, and said in surprise, "Xing Yan? He also gave a concert here?"

"You don't think so?" Shi Leping looked at him with a smile, He Qi lowered his head: "No...no."

"My brother..." Shi Leping looked through the black Steinway piano, looking at the dark scene behind, as if through the dark scene, his gaze was on the distant past, "My brother has He is called a genius, but it’s not easy to be a genius. When I saw him again, he was already my mother’s obedient puppet. Some people blamed me for not caring about him at the beginning. When he needed the care of his family most , including me and my dad, no one gave him the right help. You should know what happened later, he became what he is today, and my dad and I have to bear a large part of the responsibility."

He Qi wanted to say something, but when he thought of the appearance of Xing Yan when he first met, and then saw the high-spirited young pianist on the stage, he shut his mouth.

Shi Leping continued: "He said that meeting you was the luckiest thing since he was born."

Hearing this sentence through a third person, not from Xing Yan, surprised him even more than the sound of the piano just now.He lowered his head, opened his eyes wide underneath, swallowed unconsciously, and the sound of his heartbeat was louder than the sound of the piano being played again.

Shi Leping observed his expression, gradually relieved, and said with relief: "So if you plan to go on for a long time, I will do my best to help you two."

what?

He Qi raised his puzzled face, he suspected that his ears had just received a message that confused him, so he asked Shi Leping puzzledly: "What...what' go on for a long time', who and who' Go on for a long time'?"

The doubt on his face was transmitted to Shi Leping, and Shi Leping was also confused at this moment: "Aren't you serious?"

"Huh?" He Qi was even more confused.

Shi Leping was also anxious now, he was facing He Qi and asked: "Don't you mean to keep dating with A Yan?"

"Boom—" With a sound, a firework exploded above He Qi's head.

"Who...who is dating him!" He Qi loudly denied that even Xu Junheng, who was playing the music in front of the Steinway piano, was affected by the sound, and stopped his hands and looked at them.

"Boom—" With a sound, the fireworks also exploded on Xerox's flat head.