"Congratulations to Herman Wood on becoming Principal Piano of the Philharmonic."

As the voice of conductor Jones fell, there was a burst of warm applause in the concert hall, celebrating the newcomers joining.

The three-day live broadcast recruitment has finally come to an end.

Xie Yining stood under the stage and watched Herman Wood take over the letter of appointment. He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved for a while, and it was finally over.

Compared with purposeful and restrained performances, he still prefers to play as he pleases.

Like this last game of the day.

Because he has to cooperate with dozens of people in the entire Philharmonic Orchestra, he has to pay attention to the performance of other musicians everywhere, and the whole process requires extreme care and concentration.

The point is, he can't perform better than Herman Wood, otherwise the result will be criticized.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to lose for himself.

It can't be too bad, and it can't be past the championship candidate.

So this process is really exhausting.Now it's finally over, can't you breathe a sigh of relief?

"Ah!"

A sneer suddenly came from behind, interrupting Xie Yining's thoughts of emptiness.

He smiled helplessly, and rushed to find someone who came over to see the joke, and he knew who it was without looking.

He glanced back at Pete Lee, chuckled and said, "Congratulations."

Hearing the word 'congratulations', Pete's face flushed instantly, and with that colorful hair, he looked very happy.

He stared at Xie Yining unkindly, and said harshly, "What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Xie Yining raised his eyebrows, it seems that the person involved doesn't know yet.

He thought for a while, and it would be better to wait for someone to notify him in person, so he didn't say anything more, waved his hand at the other party, and then turned and left.

Leaving behind a gloomy Pete Lee.

He glared hard at Xie Yining's back, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "I obviously won the last place, but you still congratulate me. You really are a bad guy." He is an idol.

As Xie Yining walked out, he sent a message to Meng Jin, telling him that he had withdrawn first.

The popular champion candidate suddenly lost out, and he is also a student of Master Coverdale who has been in the limelight recently. Anyone with a little news knowledge will know that this must be big news, so it won't be long before gossip reporters will flock to him, and he will be I can't even leave if I want to.

So it's better for him to slip away early.

After leaving the concert hall, he didn't go through the back door that might be blocked, but turned a corner, walked directly through the staff passage, and went out through a small side door.

Because this place is remote, there is no one on the road.

The night at the end of March was still a bit cold, and it rained another day today, making it even colder than usual.And because of the need for a uniform costume for the performance, Xie Yining was only wearing a white shirt and a black vest. When the cold wind blew, his whole body was so cold that goose bumps quickly formed.

Xie Yining shrank his neck, walked out of the alley quickly, and when he saw the black car parked by the side of the road, a big smile appeared on his face.

Brother is here!

When Mu Qingyi saw someone coming out, he quickly opened one side of the car door.

Xie Yining ran over quickly, and sat in the car with a smile on his face.

Turning on the heater in the car, a wave of heat came over Xie Yining's frozen arms finally warmed up, he couldn't help sighing, it's warm!

Seeing this, Mu Qingyi grabbed his hand and shook it, his fingertips felt cool, his eyes darkened, and his voice became even colder, "Why aren't you wearing a coat?" He took off his coat and raised his arms to wrap him tightly.

Xie Yining's heart softened with the warmth of a woody fragrance.

"It's in the lounge," he explained.

Afraid that Mu Qingyi would be worried, he thought for a while and added: "It's actually not too cold."

The hand that was helping him straighten his clothes paused for a moment, then the owner of the hand raised his eyelids and looked over leisurely, his amber eyes were bottomless, obviously angry.

The thin lips parted slightly, and a faint inquiry sounded: "Really?"

Xie Yining nodded.

"..." Mu Qingyi was almost laughed angrily by him, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Since it's not cold, then I don't need my clothes." As he spoke, he was about to tear off the clothes he had just put on,

Seeing this, Xie Yining hurriedly pulled back, "hehe" smiled twice and said softly: "I'm talking nonsense, it's actually quite cold."

Mu Qingyi glanced at him, ignored him, and only helped him get his clothes done, then sat back in his original seat, and said to the driver, "Go home."

Hearing this, the driver quickly started the car, turned a corner and drove into the traffic flow.

Xie Yining: "..."

He blinked, isn't he really angry?

He rolled his eyes and talked about a few little gossips he learned today.

For example, the principal violinist of the orchestra has to stay in the toilet for 15 minutes before each performance.

There is also a cellist who has to face a white wall to calm down, so every time he goes on stage, he has to sit facing the white wall.Because the walls of some concert halls are light yellow, he carries a 2X3 white sticker with him, and sticks it on when there is no white wall.

After Xie Yining finished speaking, he asked with a smile, "Isn't it really fun?"

Mu Qingyi gave him a monosyllable, "Yes."

Xie Yining: "..."

Xie Yining put away his smile, and thought with some annoyance, it seems that he really pissed people off.

He looked at Mu Qingyi's side face, pursed his lips, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he leaned over and secretly kissed the corner of Mu Qingyi's mouth, then lowered his voice and said coquettishly: "Brother, I'm cold, To hug."

Mu Qingyi turned his head and looked over.

Xie Yining looked at him pitifully, his peach blossom eyes were full of grievances, as if he could cry at any time.

"It's really cold," he said.

The driver in front, Lao Liu, glanced at the temperature of the car's air conditioner, which was a bright 30°C.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the young people nowadays really know how to play!

He raised the partition silently, and his old man still doesn't make light bulbs.

The sound of the rising partition made Xie Yining's face blush again. Seeing that Mu Qingyi didn't make a sound, he called out again sadly, "Brother~~~~"

Xie Yining's voice was already a little youthful, but he deliberately softened his voice and acted like a baby, making it even more seductive.

Mu Qingyi's heartbeat accelerated half a minute unconsciously.

He sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hug him and put him on his lap, tightened his clothes again, and hugged him in his arms.

What a little ancestor!

Seeing that the trick was successful, Xie Yining simply relaxed his body, adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned against Mu Qingyi, and took advantage of the opportunity to rest his head on the other's shoulder. It looked as comfortable as possible, with a smile on his lips. A triumphant smile, like a little fox that ate a chicken.

Very proud.

Mu Qingyi looked at his little expression, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

In the end, he sighed softly, raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose, "You!"

"I will eat my brother, right?"

Xie Yining laughed 'hehe' twice, swung his legs triumphantly, and denied, "I didn't."

"Not yet?" Mu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and squeezed her slender waist with all her strength.

Hahahahahaha!

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of laughter.

Xie Yining was pinched and couldn't stop laughing. He twisted his body unconsciously, trying to avoid the claws, "Hey, brother, brother, don't...don't pinch, itchy!"

There was a little smile in Mu Qingyi's eyes, he hugged the child's waist so as not to fall, and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The itchy meat is still in the hands of others, Xie Yining can only endure the humiliation, "Got it!"

"Are you still wearing a coat?"

"Put on!"

Xie Yining rolled his eyes, and suddenly called out: "Brother~~~"

"Yeah." Mu Qingyi patted him twice, "Don't move, sit down."

"don't want!

Xie Yining's voice suddenly stopped.

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"Oh." Xie Yining remained silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he doesn't dare to move.Because no one dared to move if he was held against by a sharp weapon.

Seeing that people finally calmed down, Mu Qingyi also heaved a sigh of relief, and if he continued to rub on, he was afraid that he really didn't want to be a human being.

Being hugged in his arms, with a pair of big hands around his waist, it was warm and comfortable.

Probably because something happened today, Xie Yining suddenly relaxed, and sleepiness followed.

Seeing that the person in his arms softened, Mu Qingyi turned off the car lights, patted his back lightly, and said softly, "Sleep! I'll call you when we arrive."

"Yeah." Xie Yining hummed and closed his eyes.

After a while, in the quiet carriage, Xie Yining's voice suddenly sounded, "The result of the paternity test is out."

Mu Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes, the amber eyes reflected the light of the street lamps, like the two brightest stars in the summer night sky.

"I know," he said.

"Ah."

"Don't worry." Mu Qingyi tilted his head, kissed the broken hair on his forehead, and said softly: "I will be with you when the time comes, no matter what your final choice is, I will support it."

Xie Yining closed his eyes and pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Do you want me to recognize them?"

Mu Qingyi felt pain in her heart, and hugged him tightly again, "Yiyi, I hope you are happy!"

"Whether you admit it or not, as long as you feel happy."

"Don't think too much about it, okay?"

"Brother." Xie Yining suddenly called softly.

"Ah."

Xie Yining sniffed.

"I'm a little sad."

He said.

Mu Qingyi: "It's okay, good boy."

Xie Yining shook his head.

He always said that he didn't care, and always thought that whether he admitted it or not, it was just a matter of his own thoughts, and it would not affect his mood, nor would it cause any trouble to his life.

However, when he saw the note attached to the paternity test, his heart suddenly felt empty.

welcome home ningning

——Father Wen Kam Liu

It turned out that he also had a father.

Enduring tears for a long time, finally broke the embankment.

When he was young, he also longed for fatherly love.

During the years when Xie Mingling turned a blind eye to him, regarded him as a thorn in his side, and trampled on him wantonly, he also fantasized that his biological father could come to him and tell him, father will take you home.

However, that person never showed up.

In repeated disappointments, he tried hard to convince himself that he was just a biological father, and he didn't care at all.

No father, no problem.

He also has grandparents, uncle, aunt, and elder brother, elder brother and sister.

He does not lack relatives, nor does he lack fatherly love.

He has said it so many times that even he himself is convinced of it.

So he could face Ling Mang calmly, and calmly asked for a paternity test.

But he ended up overestimating himself.

"He...why didn't he come to me earlier."

Hearing the child's suppressed cries, Mu Qingyi felt that his heart was about to break, and he wished he could fly back to the country immediately and beat up those two irresponsible parents.

The person he put on top of his heart was actually made to cry.

Still crying so sadly.

He comforted him repeatedly, "It's okay, it's not too late now."

"Brother, here, be good one by one!"

……

"After crying this time, you are not allowed to cry anymore."

"...Ugh!"

After half an hour.

Mu Qingyi hugged and cried into tears, his eyes were already swollen, but the child who hadn't stopped was a little at a loss, so he could only coax, "Be good one by one, don't cry."

"Crying again will flood the car."

Xie Yining grabbed Mu Qingyi's skirt and hiccupped, "I... hiccup... stop... I can't stop!"

Mu Qingyi: "..."

He endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing.

Xie Yining blushed, "... hiccup! Don't laugh!"

Mu Qingyi put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, but the smile in his eyes didn't decrease by half. He coaxed softly: "Okay, don't smile, be good."

Xie Yining hummed, and while someone was not paying attention, wiped his tears and snot on someone's expensive coat.

Make you laugh at me!

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