time butterfly

Whether it's the basketball club's magic drama or the personal program, they are all brilliant and dizzying.

"Here we come." Seeing the announcer announcing the repertoire that her lover and Feng Jun are going to perform, Guanyue thought to herself, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

From one left to the other, the two walked onto the stage gracefully, holding violins in their hands, and bowed to the full-seat auditorium.

It's just that the audience was so dark that the Kansai boy couldn't see the expression on his lover's face at the moment.

The dark blue French tuxedo fully revealed the young man's smooth and powerful waistline. He combed all his hair back to reveal his smooth and full forehead. He took off his glasses with all his might, and glanced at the audience with narrow and long eyes, fierce and powerful. Guanyue held her chest and gasped.

It turns out that the lover from home is really handsome when he is dressed like this?

And Feng's makeup is the opposite of Ninzu's alone. The boy has a gentle temperament. If he combs all his hair up, it would be a bit like a tiger. The designer beat the hair on the boy's forehead even more, creating a clear The texture of Mie Mie, the soft white hair is fluffy, and it is more harmless than expected.

As soon as these two came to the stage, they attracted the attention of a large number of audiences. With their good looks, they would never get tired of standing on stage as mascots for the rest of their lives.

Guanyue said that you can do whatever you want with Boy Bai, and Ninzu Yushi belongs to my family.

Renzu gave Feng a look, and saw the younger generation nodded slightly as a signal, moved his slender fingers lightly, and the deep piano sound flowed from under his hands.

Feng is in the bass group, which is a change from the original version's forcefulness. It doesn't intend to be the first to catch people's attention at the beginning, but the explosion after suppression is more eye-catching. And this kind of technique and tension first needs to be patient to express.

Not long after, Renzu's piano sound came in, and the treble and bass entangled with each other, which seemed to compose the lively atmosphere of farmers singing and dancing.

[There is an alcoholic man who is drinking heavily, and his brain is getting more and more unconscious, he is staggering and staggering. ] Ren Zuo stared at the violin calmly, his movements carried a glorious roughness, and the drunken man's sky turned wilder.

Meanwhile, the song of the more sober celebrants depicted by Feng is more tactful, recurring in the form of a refrain.

The sound of Renzu suddenly left the normal rapidity of the first movement and slowed down, and the second movement became lighter and lighter, indicating that the drunk was sleeping more and more deeply...

At the end of the song, Guanyue blinked his eyes, wondering how his lover's piano art has improved so much, and he was amazed by the excitement and joy that came over his face in the mid-autumn season.

The applause started when the sound of the piano disappeared, and it lasted for a long time, and the audience was even more looking forward to how wonderful Dazhu's performance would be.

So, they saw that gentle boy directing the staff to move a black piano to the stage, and handed the violin in his hand to the teacher in the audience.

"Feng Jun, I will continue to trouble you." Renzu said softly, no matter what, he wanted to perform this song to his lover under such brilliant lights.

That's why he made such an unwise move, whether it was asking God to supervise, or the fact that the finale and the main axis were the same performers, which was criticized.

"Hey, why are they still there?" There were whispers in the auditorium, some were puzzled, and some were looking forward to it.

"The following concerto, I want to dedicate to someone." Renzu put the microphone to his mouth, and his sharp and aggressive face was filled with softness. One can imagine how happy the person he cherishes must be .

Yukimura secretly put his eyes on Guanyue, for some reason, he felt that the person Ninzu-kun was talking about was Guanyue.

Not much to say, the sound of the piano sounded, and the melody at the beginning of the lyrical flavor made people immerse themselves in this piece of music from the very beginning.

Guanyue's ears immediately turned red after hearing this beginning, this guy, this guy actually dared to play the hymn of love in public.

"Senior, why are you blushing?" Yuta woke up from sleep, rubbed his eyes, and was immediately astonished as if he had discovered a new world, but at least someone knew to lower his voice.

"To shut up!"

"Oh..." Yuta, who was startled by Guanyue's ferocious expression after blowing her hair, retreated into her seat sleepily, and finally found a chance to comfort her younger brother, and walked over happily, without any hesitation. I plan to "compare" with Guanyue.

The melodious sound of the violin blooms in the high-pitched area, just like a lover's lingering tears and complaints, so affectionate.

Ren Zuzu once again set his eyes on the area where Guanyue was completely shrouded in darkness. His affection was so strong that people couldn't doubt how much he loved that person. His heart broke when he saw the girls here. Land, even the flirtatious and affectionate Senior Renzu has "turned his prodigal son back", and the Bingdi's high-quality man is missing another one.

What's more, the most hateful thing is that they didn't know who the guy who was hidden in the heart by Yuji Ninzu from the beginning to the end was!

Guanyue and Renzu naturally didn't know what the girls in the audience were thinking, the boy's dark eyes met Renzu inadvertently, even though he knew that Renzu standing on the stage couldn't see his expression, he still couldn't help turning his head However, the smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth revealed his joyful mood.

The melody of the music is shifted to G major, adding a touch of lovesickness to the soft tune, and through the overtone-colored interlining, it is more affectionate.

The divine supervisor in the audience frowned slightly as he listened. His original forbearance and skills were brilliant, but his emotions were empty and single.But now Renzu is too full of emotions. This already sweet "Praise of Love", in his hands, has two points of nostalgia, and... imperceptible regret...

God Supervisor really wanted to tell himself that something was wrong with his ears, but...how could it be possible.

After the poetic jumping melody, the ending with complex emotions gradually weakens under the variation of the theme of section A until the end.

Someone in the auditorium was the first to stand up, the teenager applauded, and said the first in a clear voice, "Brove——!"

To you, my prince.

Guanyue's bright and compelling eyes are so beautiful that he can't help but smile.

Thank you, Yushi.

Salut d'Amour, also to you.

【real world】

"Their brain waves are very stable, Dean, do we really want to hide this?" On the seventeenth floor underground, there is a huge room. A middle-aged man in work clothes looks at the huge screen in front of him, frowning ask.

The creation of a virtual world should be reported to the country.

Ninzu Yingshi, who was over sixty years old, glanced at him, and immediately silenced the man.

There are two people lying in the nutrition cabin, his excellent son and his homosexual.

Guanchu, at the age of 36, on his birthday, was hit by a car in order to pick up a custom-made cake. After rescue, he had no choice but to declare himself a vegetable.

His son couldn't forgive himself—if he hadn't gone to get him a cake that day, he wouldn't have had to lie in a hospital bed all his life, unable to move or speak.

Yushi Ninzu, who loves his lover deeply, how could he tolerate this proud man lying there ignorant of life and death.

At the same time, he couldn't bear this world without a lover.

Since then, Ninja Yuuji has become a rational lunatic.

He glanced at the two people lying in the nutrition cabin again. His son spent ten years, with the help of Keigo Atobe, Guan Yueye and others, to find the huge brain wave base he needed to construct a virtual world. Finally, such a mapped dream world was created.

Ten years, how many ten years can life have?

Everyone in the dream world is a ray of brainwaves intercepted from others, while Renzu and Guanyue put all their brainwaves into it.

In this world, Guanyue will forget the fact that he has died, and his son can reunite with him.

Looking at the man with frost and white temples, Renzu Yingshi burst into tears, and glanced at his son's adopted son, the 27-year-old Renzu Shisheng.

"Grandpa, I think the two fathers must be happy now." Shisheng was a handsome man with a dark complexion, and his dark golden phoenix eyes looked at the two men with smiles on their lips. All we can do is to pray for them to live a healthy and happy life in that world.”

Ninzu Yingshi looked deeply at his grandson, nodded and led the staff to go out, "This place will be under special security from now on, and no one will be allowed in except me."

"Yes."

The butterfly of time, here, was finally forcibly regressed back to the age of 14 - the year when Yushi Ninzu and Guan Yue met.

The author has something to say: [The finale can’t be put in, so I can only try to put it in Chapter 13]

In fact, from the very beginning, Haitang was thinking, is there really so much luck in life?

Perhaps, behind the luck you think is a "miracle" that a person has devoted himself to without hesitation.

Haitang likes to watch "Shiqi" very much. The reason is, according to one of the barrage answers, "The reason why I like Shiqi is because the world's wonderful stories have never had the aura of the protagonist."

So, later on, this article was born. Although I feel that this ending is good or bad as a birthday celebration, it is Haitang who really wants to express it.

Maybe after reading it, you said that Haitang stuffed you with glass slag at the end and made you want to send the razor blade, but that’s nothing to do. There are some “strange things” in the first few chapters of this article. Signs", but everyone didn't care about it.

Well, I feel like I've said a lot, my mind is confused, and I don't know what I'm talking about.

Now, the question is, is the world we live in... is it real, or is it fake?

☆, Fanwai Chakong

Chakong

"Father, you are here to see Dad again." Sitting in front of the hospital bed, 22-year-old Shisheng covered Guanyue's pale hands with both hands, as if in this way, he could transmit his scorching heat to the hospital bed The quiet one.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, he turned his head, and a flash of heartache flashed in his dark golden eyes. His father, Yushi Ninzu, became a walking dead after the death of Guanyue's father.

The only thing that supported my father was the seemingly unrealistic idea-Guan Yue was not brain-dead, but he could never wake up in this life, maybe he could wait for the God of Miracles to favor him, but life...where is it? There will be so many miracles.

As a surgeon, Yuji Ninata is more aware of this.

Seeing Renzu nodding to him, Shisheng gently put down his father's hand and sighed silently in his heart.Leaving the ward, leaving time for the two of them.

"Achu, I came to see you again. It's been five years, why are you still sleeping..." The man's voice was magnetic and moving, but trembling slightly full of sadness, he leaned against the outside of the ward from time to time, listening to his father babbling He chatted with Guanyue's father, but his eyes were wet with tears little by little.

"They all say that I am old and have white hair on my head, but you are still in your prime and still so beautiful," Renzu put Guanyue's cold hand on his face, on that handsome face, Those dark blue eyes were full of Guan Yueyi.

"After a few years, if you and I really go down, will you despise me as an ugly monster, pat my ass and reincarnate without me?"

Guanyue doesn't speak, and he can't speak. Yushi Ninzu doesn't mind this. He has been paying attention to the study of the spiritual world for these years. Time flies so fast, and to be honest, it is not difficult.

It just seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was old, but his lover still looked young and beautiful.

"By the way, I went to Yamagata to visit my parents the day before yesterday. They are still in good health, but they all miss you a lot. They said they would come to Osaka Prefecture to see you when they have time. Of course, I persuaded them."

"If you wake up, you will definitely say the same thing. The two old people are very old, and they are tired from traveling and traveling. If they come to our side, their bodies will not be able to bear it."

"Look, I really know you best, don't I? Then can I ask for a reward, just one reward, I'm not greedy..." Renzu said, tears fell down, Wet the white sheets, "I'm not...greedy..."

"Wake up please...please...wake up..." The accomplished middle-aged man cried in front of his lover, crying like a child. It's been five years...he hasn't collected one-third of the brain wave base that constitutes the world One, how long can he last?

Ninjazu only dares to think about what will happen after success, as for failure... Ninzuzu never thinks about it.He is a coward. If he fails, he will probably die the next moment.

"Father, are you leaving?" The door was opened, and he walked out calmly. No one could imagine that this resolute man had cried bitterly in the ward.

"Well, you should go back earlier."

When I got home, there was no trace of life in the dark living room, and I had to bear it without turning on the light. I sat on the sofa groping in the dark, looking deeply at the wall.

Under the pale moonlight, the person in the photo curled up softly and smiled gracefully.

He took out Marlboro from his trouser pocket, bright sparks illuminated his face for an instant, the man moved the cigarette butt to his mouth with trembling hands, took a deep breath, and let the white smoke blur his gaze at his lover.

The street lamps outside the window gradually dimmed, and the sound of pattering rain hitting the glass made a dull sound that made people feel irritable. The mobile phone thrown on the sofa suddenly started to vibrate. A call from Keigo Bu.

"You guy, why are you so slow to answer the phone?" Atobe rubbed the corners of his eyes and looked in the direction of Osaka Prefecture with imperceptible concern in his aggressive tone.

"...Don't worry about me." He was speechless for a moment, he knew that Atobe was worried that he couldn't think about it, but it had been five years since Ah Chu's car accident, and no amount of impulse had disappeared.

"My uncle recently learned that you seem to be doing a very dangerous thing." His tactful kindness was detected by Renzu, and Atobe felt uncomfortable for a moment, but fortunately, Renzu couldn't see his expression through the phone.

The man changed the subject, revealing the real purpose of his call.

"Ah, I was discovered by you." Shinozu wanted to smile, but the corners of his trembling mouth could not form a perfect arc, "Atobe, I hope you don't stop me."

Creating a spiritual world where Ah Chu can exist is already his only goal of living.Anyone who wants to stop him will be regarded as an enemy by him.

Even if it's his best friend, Keigo Atobe.

"In your eyes, is this uncle so unreasonable?" Atobu was a little bit annoyed. If he hadn't been secretly mopping up the tail, the upper-level would have known about what Ren Zuzu had done. This guy actually dared to say "I hope you Don't stop me"? !

"What do you want to do, just let go and do it," Shen Shen sighed, and Atobe's eyebrows were also filled with bitterness, "To be able to reunite with Guanyue in such a world is also a big deal for you Fortunately."

"My uncle will also stand behind you." Atobe gave his firmest promise, and finally he seemed to remember something, "Guanyue's second sister seems to know what you are doing, probably I'll go find you in person in two days."

"Thank you." Yushi Ninzu could only use this word to express his unadulterated gratitude.

Sure enough, on the afternoon of the second day after the rain stopped, Guan Yueye wore a black dress and arrived in Osaka, the home of Shinozu and Guan Yue, on time.

"Miss Ye, long time no see." Renzu helped the frame of the mirror, and the lens reflected the woman's well-proportioned and tall figure.

"It seems that you know what I want from you." Guan Yueye raised one eyebrow, his appearance and personality were as fierce as ever.

"I probably know." Welcomed Guan Yueye in, and put a cup of black tea in front of the woman with patience.

He himself loves coffee, but since he lived with Ah Chu, Ah Chu's habits have gradually affected him, until even a little coffee beans disappeared in the house.

"About that matter, how sure are you?" Without touching the black tea, Guan Yueye looked down at her hands on her knees. No matter how well maintained these hands were, they already had wrinkles, and she had already ...not young anymore.

"To be honest, I don't know." He took off his glasses and put them on his collar, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed. "Before me, there were many people who put forward the general theory of 'spiritual world structure', but so far no one has proposed it." To publish the results, even if the brain wave data is collected completely, whether the structure can be successfully constructed is a top priority."

"Furthermore, if the construction is successful, I don't know how the stability of the world will be...Using the cubic base of three as the basis, who knows if it will work..." No one is more eager to succeed than Shinozu, but no one , better than Renzu knows how little the probability of success of this plan is.

"How many brain waves do you lack?" Guan Yueye didn't understand what Renzu was talking about. After the man's explanation, she understood that the so-called soul, which we can also call "spirit" or "brain waves", is what builds this world. cornerstone needed.

Unfortunately, she can barely be called an expert at playing with the soul.

"...at least 3000 million..." Renzu saw Guan Yueye's resolute expression, his lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just reported the number honestly.

"It's a little troublesome." Hearing this huge number, Guan Yueye sighed but did not intend to give up, "I will help you with this matter..."

"After all, this is Ah Chu's only chance to 'live'." Even if he is not in this world, even if he will never see him again.

But as long as she knows that Ah Chu is doing well in another world, she will be satisfied.

"Miss Ye..." Ren Zu didn't expect that besides Keigo Atobe, there would be someone who would help him so recklessly. He didn't dare to tell his father, he didn't want to tell his son—for fear that all this exposure would implicate them.

But Guan Yueye and Atobe Keigo took the initiative to find him to help him.

"It goes without saying that I'm grateful, and I don't want to help you, everything...for Ah Chu." Guan Yueye interrupted the man, drank the black tea, turned and left.

Seeing the woman's figure gradually blurred in the light, he stood up reluctantly and silently bowed solemnly to her.

He opened the door of the piano room, and the piano case on the table did not leave a trace of dust, probably because it was often wiped and used.

Apply rosin skillfully, put the piano on the neck with patience, pull it down suddenly, and slide out long notes.

The solemn and heavy sound of the piano gradually vented, and became more stern and decisive with the sadness of emotions. Renzu squeezed his lips tightly, and a strand of hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to one side, but Renzu didn't care. It was like crying and wailing.

He was like a lone wolf howling around his dead partner, drawing himself into a prison, not wanting to leave...not wanting to leave.

The sound of the piano gradually softened, and entered the second stage where joy and joy should have flowed, but Renzu's expression became more and more painful - thinking about the beautiful past, only to realize how hopeless the reality is.

The voice stopped abruptly, Renzu really didn't have the perseverance to let his scarred heart be torn open over and over again, dripping with blood.

He quietly left the piano room, leaving only Guanyue's beloved violin "Dai Lisi".

"Ah Chu...I miss you."

The author has something to say: This is the last chapter, a side story of Renzu