defeated

Meng Ziqing sat in front of the piano in a cream-colored casual suit, resting his fingertips on the keys, and then pressed his entire palm down with no effort.The faint sound of the piano sounded, making the fear in his heart overflow.Tried to flick my fingers, with little success.His wrists were trembling, his body was sweating hotly in the air-conditioned room, and he hit the keys with his elbows, whimpering from his throat.

His hands are useless, no matter how much he practices, he can't return to the original state, and even needs to be taken care of in daily life.For a pianist, this is undoubtedly hell!

He vented and kicked the piano, heard laughter, raised his head viciously, and Zhan Huo was standing on the second floor looking down at him.

Meng Ziqing stood up like an angry hedgehog, but because of his unsteady center of gravity, he threw himself on the piano, his hands twitching in embarrassment.

Zhan Huo rested his elbows on the mahogany railing, holding a cup of hot water in his hand, "Do you regret it now?"

With a disabled hand, he couldn't play the piano, and even Wen You was taken away. Does he regret it later?If you suppress your temper and don't cause trouble, why are you so downcast?

Meng Ziqing was shocked, showing a stern expression, "I will not regret it even if I die, anyone who competes with me will die, and you will be no exception!"

Zhan Huo flicked his tongue, as if hearing a joke, "Who is arguing with you? You pack him up and give it to me, and pay the postage, but I won't charge it."

Meng Ziqing's face froze, as if he had been insulted, and said coldly: "Do you think Wen You really likes you? If you pretend to be noble all your life in front of him, maybe he can look at you more."

Wen You has this kind of temperament, extremely arrogant, he doesn't want it if he is not the best.I see that you are in the right mood today, but after a long time, one day you will be disgusted.Only when you are the best at all times and catches his eyes, will he love you forever.Mencius thought sadly, thinking of the happy time before, and said: "I have been with him for more than ten years, do you think it is useful for you to lie to him now?"

Zhan Huo snorted softly, turned back upstairs, and met the maid bringing the medicine, Zhan Huo stopped her and asked, "Is this for Mr. Meng?"

The maid nods.

The pills were placed on a porcelain plate, and Zhan Huo counted them. There were a lot of them, and the types were also very diverse. He said, "Don't give him this kind of medicine again in the future."

The maid was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "But Mr. Wen has ordered you to take the medicine on time."

Zhan Huo smiled, and forcibly took the tray over, "It's okay, we'll stop for a day today, and I'll talk to President Wen tonight."

Zhan Huo is undoubtedly a handsome young man, he is not as deep and steady as Wen You, when the maid saw his smile at first, even though she knew it shouldn't be, she couldn't help but blush.She was in a daze and instinctively wanted to say a few words to prolong the time between the two of them, but Zhan Huo made a final decision, "That's it, I took the things away."

Her heart was still pounding until the figure disappeared around the corner.

When she went downstairs, she saw Meng Ziqing sitting in the hall, wearing an expensive gown, also looking downcast, so thin that his eyes were nervously staring at one place, it was scary.

Although he used to be scary...

The maid wanted to go back upstairs, but she was caught. Mencius said darkly, "Pour me a glass of water." When the water was poured, Mencius stared at her with eyes as cold as snakes, "Feed me."

She carefully passed the water to her mouth, and Meng Ziqing took a sip, then waved her away angrily, his eyes were about to burst, "It's so hot, do you want to scald me to death!"

She screamed in fright, afraid that he would go crazy and kill herself.He only dared to stand far away, but Meng Ziqing walked over staggeringly, "Why, you are afraid of me, am I scary like this?"

"No, no."

"come over."

She was about to cry, and kept stepping back, "I'm sorry..."

"I, let, you, come, come!" Mencius roared ferociously.

The maid burst into tears. She knew the relationship between Meng Ziqing and Wen You, so she dared not listen, so she stepped forward trembling.

"Wait a moment."

A clear voice came, and she watched with red eyes, Zhan Huo came down from the second floor.He walked over quickly, pulled her behind, and said to Mencius with a straight face: "She is a woman."

The tears that had obviously stopped pouring out like crazy, she hid behind Zhan Huo and looked up at his tall body.

Mencius was so angry that his chest heaved, "You don't meddle in your own business, it's not your turn to meddle in my lectures."

"Where's the nurse?" Zhan Huo turned around and asked, the maid shook her head, he was released, Wen You was not here, these people didn't dare to care.

Meng Ziqing seemed to be stung by a bee, "How dare you!"

Zhan Huo felt that his ignorance of current affairs was ridiculous, so he deliberately pushed him, and Meng Ziqing fell to the ground and was scratched by glass, bleeding a lot.He trembled with anger, but Zhan Huo looked down at him indifferently.Meng Ziqing's blood was flowing backwards, his eyes were so dark that he wanted to eat people, but in the next second, it changed, tears welled up, and the bright eyes were covered with water film, which made me feel pitiful.

Zhan Huo was stunned.

"What happened?"

When he turned his head, Wen You was standing at the gate, and several assistants followed behind him calmly.

They watched the nose, the nose and the heart, and instantly noticed the low pressure on Wenyou's body. Who would have thought that they would encounter hell mode as soon as they entered the door?

Meng Ziqing's voice trembled: "He did it to me for a servant."

The maid looked at Zhan Huo in horror and wanted to defend him, Zhan Huo patted the hand clutching his sleeve to comfort her, turned around to meet Wen You's question, "I pushed Mr. Meng."

Wen You's eyes turned cold.

The assistant who had followed Wenyou for many years stepped back silently.

At this moment, a few servants who were hiding somewhere came out, and Wen You said, "Call the nurse."

After finishing speaking, he went upstairs and walked a few steps before he stopped and said to Zhan Huo, "Go back to your room and wait for me."

Zhan Huo was indifferent for a moment, it was like his concubine fighting for favor, the old man Enwei and intervening in the back house, he looked at Wen You, waited until he was calm, and then went upstairs.

In the middle of the literary tour, the assistant left and ran to find Zhan Huo, and found that there was no one in the room, his heart shrank suddenly, his face turned pale, and he pushed open the door of the bathroom before he could relax.

Zhan Huo washed his hands silently, glanced at him when he heard the movement, turned off the water and walked outside.Wen You took his hand, hugged him from behind, and pressed Zhan Huo's heart with his palm to feel the beating there, "Don't be angry."

Zhan Huo opened his mouth, too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Wen You rubbed his face against him from behind, "I miss you a lot when I'm at work, and I'm always distracted during meetings." As he spoke, his arms tightened, causing Zhan Huo's stomach to hurt.

Zhan Huo felt uncomfortable, and pushed Wen You away, Wen You stuck to him and smiled, "Have you gained weight?" His face showed displeasure, Wen You turned the man around, and put his forehead against his, Pinch his face tentatively, "I know you didn't mean it."

"I am. Seeing that he was upset, I pushed him."

"That must have made you angry."

Zhan Huo took a breath and ignored him.Wen You knew he had guessed right, he laughed out loud, and Zhan Huo avoided his eyes.

He knew that Zhan Huo was a very principled person, and he didn't take the initiative to bully others. Of course, he was also very righteous when teaching others, and it would never be as simple as pushing with his hands.

But Wenyou is very smart and understands quickly.

Zhan Huo is really a kind person, so kind to the extreme, he is unwilling to deal with Meng Ziqing at this time.

Wen You suddenly had a heartache and difficulty breathing. Zhan Huo's expressionless face seemed wronged and heartbreaking from every angle to him. He cupped his face and kissed him hard on the cheek.Zhan Huo was startled at first, then very annoyed, and pushed him away very unhappily.He pushed back the bangs that fell in front of his eyes, and said in a sharp tone: "What nerves!"

Wen You kissed his mouth better than kissing his face.

Wiping the saliva off his cheeks repeatedly, he washed his face unbearably.

"Are you so unwilling to leave my mark?" Wen You asked curiously.

Zhan Huo's eye knife gave him the answer.

"Don't give him any more medicine."

Wen You blinked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhan Huo raised his eyebrows, grabbed the medicine from the porcelain dish and put it in his mouth, and was slapped away in the next second, his nervous expression betrayed him.

Zhan Huo said: "Besides helping me kill him, don't meddle in other people's business."

Wen You was a little helpless, "You know?"

"Do you think that if you break his nerves and turn him into a lunatic, I will let him go? It's as simple as escaping guilt in your heart?"

Wen You looked at his stubborn face and didn't speak. He didn't tell Zhan Huo that Meng Ziqing was exonerated by this.

Mentally ill patients do not have the capacity for criminal responsibility.

Wenyou just makes the fake become real.

He was given regular injections of medicines. After a few years, Meng Ziqing's extremes and extremes could no longer be hidden. During these days, he was given depressants and therapeutic medicines at the same time. If Zhan Huo hadn't stopped him, he would have been a useless person.

However, this restraint is meaningless.Meng Ziqing, who lost his sedative, fell into extreme helplessness and pain, and began to drink alcohol to paralyze himself.

He drank day and night, filled the piano stand with spirits, sat in front of the piano, drank it all over his body, and his hands gradually recovered, but they were still weak. He lay on the piano, and the wine flowed down and poured on his face.

He often ran to the door of Wenyou's room and asked Wenyou to help him, saying that he was lonely and wanted to be with him.Wen You ignored him at first, but later he would go out and show him a little tenderness.Just squatting next to him and staring at him with those beautiful eyes, Meng Ziqing felt very satisfied, no need for sedatives, no need for fine wine.His desire is expanding infinitely, but what he asks for becomes more and more humble.

Sometimes Wen You just needs to stand and listen to him talk.

It's all trivial things, such as when we met for the first time, when our heart fluttered, when we were forced to leave while standing downstairs, but Wen You never looked back.

The sound insulation of the room deteriorated, and Meng Ziqing's voice kept coming in. Zhan Huo was very annoyed, and he opened the door suddenly. Wen You, who was squatting next to Meng Ziqing, cast a surprised look, and Zhan Huo's voice was full of anger, "Come in."

Mencius trembled in fear and stared at Wenyou reluctantly. At this time, his mind was clearer.

He murmured: "Wenyou, don't go."

Wen You walked towards Zhan Huo's room without hesitation.

He leaned on the sofa and looked at Zhan Huo innocently.

In fact, cruelty is not something you can have if you want to have it. Zhan Huo keeps forcing himself to be more cold-blooded, but this kind of thing is innate to Wenyou.

Under the scrutiny of calm eyes, Wenyou said innocently:

"You didn't let me pretend."

"You don't talk now."

Wen You lay sideways on the sofa, his amber-like eyes narrowed, their brilliance even brighter, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth, as beautiful as an angel.

Every second he was close to Zhanhuo, he was constantly convincing him and himself:

I am a good person, I am a good person.

Because if he was a bad person, Zhan Huo would definitely not love him.

Until Zhan Huo said:

Stop pretending.