Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

After Han Sen brutally insulted Nietzsche in the bathroom, Nietzsche returned to his usual silent nature. He didn't talk to Han Sen for about a whole week, even if Han Sen slept with Nietzsche at night. On the bed, Nietzsche usually lay on the bed silently, without saying a word, even when Han Sen pressed Nietzsche to do it, Nietzsche didn't even hum.

Han Sen really has no habit of forcing things to happen to him, especially now that Han Sen wants to live a serious life, Nietzsche can control himself strongly at the most exciting moment of his body, so that nothing will happen to him. The expression, which made Han Sen feel like he was doing it with a sculpture.

And Nietzsche, once he doesn't want to pay attention to Han Sen, his indifference can't be described by the adverbial "seldom talk", but he really doesn't say a word for a night or a whole day, especially Yes, I will say a word to Han Sen.

Nietzsche didn't like to talk much since he was a child. Most of the time he was silent, sitting quietly in a corner. As long as he wanted to, he really made up his mind, he could ignore a person for the rest of his life, and completely deal with this matter. The person stood aside indifferently, as if he had never met this person before.

Han Sen is not a lively character. Although he is better than Nietzsche Lutheran, who is silent and surly, Han Sen is not a man who likes to talk too much.

Now Nietzsche ignores him. At first, Han Sen hoped that Nietzsche would talk to him under his hint. He said a few words, but Nietzsche didn't talk to him for a week. Han Sen couldn't find the reason, and wondered if he had gone too far that day.

But since Nietzsche ignored him, Han Sen is not the type who likes to be cheap, especially since it was Nietzsche who was wrong.

Moreover, Nietzsche himself was his elder. Generally speaking, male elders should be more tolerant towards their younger generations, but Nietzsche didn't understand this truth, which made Han Sen feel disrespectful.

Like most Chinese men, Han Sen has a deep-rooted concept of the traditional distinction between seniors and young. Even if Nietzsche is sleeping on the same bed with him now, even if he has a close physical relationship, as an elder, he It should be more reasonable.

Now Nietzsche ignores him and treats him coldly all day long. He recalls that when he was in prison, Nietzsche never cared about his status as an elder, and sexually assaulted him for many years, which led to his current situation. Han Sen simply ignored him, and at the end of the week, he stopped sleeping with Nietzsche and completely moved out of Nietzsche's bedroom.

Han Sen knew very well that Nietzsche didn't like being alone, hated being lonely, and liked to be accompanied, especially when he was sleeping, he asked a lot and seemed very delicate.

Out of a habit developed over the years, Han Sen would definitely follow him when encountering such things in the past, but this time, Han Sen was unwilling to follow him.

"Lutheran, if you do this again, you will sleep in a bed alone in the future, and sleep alone. I will never accompany you obediently like this again in the future."

After finishing speaking, Han Sen lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, pushed open the door, and walked to the door.

When standing by the door, Han Sen paused and saw Nietzsche lying flat on the bed - just like the Sleeping Beauty in Andersen's fairy tale.

Nietzsche opened his eyes and felt Han Sen's pause. Nietzsche turned his face, glanced at Han Sen, turned his face again without saying a word, and closed his eyes.

Han Sen opened the door expressionlessly and walked out.

"Bang...", the door was closed, and Han Sen walked towards the study with a cold face.

As soon as Han Sen left, Nietzsche sat up from the bed, reached out to pick up the wall lamp beside the bed, and fell hard to the ground.

"Bang...!!"

With a bang, the harsh sound of the metal on the wall lamp hitting the wall and the sound of the broken glass resounded in the room.

Han Sen, who was standing in the corridor, heard a muffled sound and didn't turn back. He just snorted coldly, then pushed open the door and walked into the study.

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"Miss Anna, you may have to live in this villa for a long time in the future, and we will follow Mr. Han's instructions to take good care of you, so you don't need to worry about anything."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, may I ask, when will Mr. Han Sen come back today?"

The woman blinked and looked at the butler in front of her shyly.

From the face alone, the woman's fully mature face is full of youthful vigor and a little immaturity, and her expression seems to be that of a girl who knows nothing about the world - of course, it does not mean that she is a girl, almost everyone who has no experience A woman who has experienced a lot of trouble will still have a girlish feeling, no matter how old she is, it will still show up involuntarily on certain occasions.

"Miss Anna, Mr. Han Sen has some things to go out to deal with today, and he will be back around nine o'clock in the evening. I will take you to the bedroom you have prepared to have a look. You are going to stay here today. All of us Everything is ready for you, you can go to see if you are satisfied now, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can bring it up to us.

When Mr. Han went out at noon, he said that if he came back late at night, you should go to bed early and you don't need to meet him. "

"Ok."

"This is what I should do. You don't need to be so polite to me. Please come upstairs with me, Miss Anna."

The butler's self-cultivation and politeness were in place, which gave Anna a good first impression, so Anna nodded with a smile, quickly took off the sunshade hat on her head, followed behind the butler and headed upstairs go.

At this moment, the whole villa was very quiet, the walls, floors and stairs were all cleaned up, not even a common plant bonsai in the villa, Anna could only hear her own footsteps.

When Anna followed the housekeeper past the stairs on the second floor, she suddenly heard the sound of a piano coming from the room facing the stairs.

The voice was deep and slow, and floated out of the door melodiously. It was a little muffled through the door, but it still gave people an extraordinary feeling.

Anna majored in piano in college. She has never heard such a tune. It is said that music can more or less reflect a person's personality. Out of sensitivity and curiosity about music, Anna really wants to know what it is What kind of person plays such a strange tune.

So, Anna stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door open, opened her eyes wide, and looked into the room.

In the huge room, the lights above and around the head were not turned on, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn. Anna suddenly saw a man in a red nightgown sitting in front of a black piano, playing the piano attentively. His slender fingers wandered over the black and white keys.

The man's eyelids were drooping, the edge of his nightgown was hanging on the floor, his pale side face was expressionless, like a flawless sculpture, only immersed in his own world, elegant and indifferent.

Anna finds it very strange, why someone plays the piano in a closed room, the light is dense, the sound is quiet, and there is no one around. Does it not affect the mood when playing? Anna herself prefers to touch the piano when she is in a happy mood. piano keys.

With a "squeak" sound, because she was too focused on looking at the man in the room, Anna took a sudden step forward and made a loud noise.

Hearing the sound coming from the door, Nietzsche stopped suddenly, and saw that the previously closed bedroom door was pushed open, the outside light poured in through the door, and a young woman was standing in front of his door helplessly, He looked at himself red-faced.

"You, hello..."

The door was pushed open unintentionally by myself, and the bright light coming in from outside the door instantly lit up Nietzsche Lutheran's rich face and coated it with a light golden halo.

Anna had never seen such a beautiful man. His long red hair reached his waist, casually draped over his cheeks, his eyes were rich green, and his red lips were tightly pressed together. He sat there quietly, expressionless. looking at myself.

The man was sitting in front of the French windows with the curtains closed. In front of him was a black piano, on which was placed a coquettishly blooming blood-red dahlia.

The scene in front of him was instantly poetic and picturesque, like a vivid, thick and colorful oil painting, even if he didn't say a word, it was so lifelike.

In fact, she also has red hair and green eyes, but in terms of appearance, she cannot be compared with the one in front of her at all. Thinking of this, thinking of disturbing him now, Anna blushed with inferiority and shame. She didn't know what to say. I can subconsciously raise my hand to stroke my hair, hold it in my hand, and in the touch of the fingertips, I don't feel the softness that seems to be the color flowing.

Nietzsche looked at Anna blankly and said nothing, not because he didn't know what to say, but because he had no intention of communicating with this woman.

"I'm really sorry, I heard you playing the piano just now, because it's a song I haven't heard before, so I want to see who it is... Didn't disturb you?"

Nietzsche looked at the woman indifferently, and it seemed that the woman did not plan to leave, so Nietzsche could only say in a low voice, "What's the matter with you."

Anna shook her head:

"No, no, my name is Anna Houston, you can call me Anna, I was invited by Mr. Han Sen to give birth to him..."

Anna was not ashamed of what she did. It may be that foreigners are more open and calm. Anna told Nietzsche about it directly.

Nietzsche glanced at Anna coldly, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He just nodded and said, "I see."

After finishing speaking, Nietzsche lowered his head and continued to play the piece just now, which was composed by Nietzsche himself.

Nietzsche's matriarchal family was also a famous gangster family in Italy at that time, and his mother was a famous pianist in Italy at that time. When Nietzsche was a child, his only entertainment outside of class was playing the piano.

In fact, Nietzsche is not a man who likes art, including piano, painting, photography, etc. He is not interested in anything related to art. He is used to guns, all the guns in the world that can be used to kill people.

But in terms of art, it is probably the tradition of the matriarchal family and Nietzsche's own talent. Once it is done, it is always surprisingly good.

Now Han Sen has restricted Nietzsche's freedom. Nietzsche has nothing to do and can only stay in the villa, so he asked Han Sen to buy a piano and play it when he has nothing to do to pass the time.

This is also Han Sen's own proposal.

"Get in touch with art more in the future, so that you can change your temperament."

These are Han Sen's original words. He hopes to use art to change Nietzsche's gloomy and surly character and make him a little more approachable.Nietzsche didn't say anything, but obediently obeyed.

When the butler walked all the way to the door of the guest room, he realized that the girl following him had disappeared. The butler immediately turned back and found Anna standing in front of Nietzsche Lutheran's bedroom door with red cheeks.

The butler was surprised, and hurried over, stood in front of Anna, bowed ninety degrees to Nietzsche and said, "I'm really sorry for disturbing your interest in playing the piano, Mr. Nietzsche, I'll take Miss Anna down to have a rest right now." .”

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper immediately pulled Anna over, and then closed the door of Nietzsche's bedroom with his hand.

"Come with me, Miss Anna."

The housekeeper's expression became a little more serious, until Anna seemed to have done something she shouldn't have done, and then led Anna towards the bedroom at a fast pace.

When Anna followed the butler and walked towards the bedroom, the melodious and low-pitched piano sound was still wafting in the long corridor.

"This is your bedroom, Miss Anna. Are you satisfied with it?"

The butler opened the door and led Anna to visit the room below where she would be staying.

Under Feng Bai's guidance, the room was decorated very beautifully, with cute wallpapers pasted around it, all of which were light colors that Anna herself liked, and the whole had a girlish dreamy feeling, looking around, it made people feel I feel very happy.

Anna nodded in satisfaction, excited and even said with surprise:

"Mr. Han is really a considerate man! This house is really beautiful, I really like it very much, if only I could live here forever! Hehe..."

Because she was in a happy mood, Anna made a small giggling sound, looking unrestrained.

The housekeeper, who has always been kind and kind, also stood by and smiled, watching Anna toss and turn on the big bed.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I really want to ask..."

Anna sat up suddenly, looked at the housekeeper with blushing cheeks, hesitant to speak: "Who is that handsome man just now?"

The butler glanced at Anna, then smiled slightly and said:

"This is what I want to remind you next. What Mr. Han means is that I hope you can relax as much as possible during your stay here and spend every day happily. However, there are still some things that need to be paid attention to."

Anna nodded,

"Oh, please tell me, I have a very good memory, I can really remember everything!"

The butler nodded in satisfaction:

"The handsome man you saw just now, strictly speaking, is the mistress of our family, Mr. Han's spouse, Mr. Nietzsche Lutheran."

Anna nodded. There are many same-sex couples in Western countries. She doesn't feel any surprise, but she still unconsciously recalls the feeling when she saw Nietzsche Lutheran just now in her mind - the incomparable amazement, It reminded her of her emotions when she saw the snow falling from the sky for the first time when she was a child. The overwhelming silvery white was almost a beauty that caused fear and fear.

The butler coughed:

"Mr. Nietzsche is actually a very amiable person, but he is somewhat introverted and doesn't like to meet strangers, so he doesn't want anyone to disturb him, including Mr. Han.

And Mr. Han also hopes that during the time you live here, it is best to avoid contact with Mr. Nietzsche. "

Recalling Nietzsche's performance and his terrifying character, when the butler said the adjective "amiable", he still sweated silently in his heart.

You know, since the first day Nietzsche lived here, all the servants in the villa have served Nietzsche Lutheran as if they were serving the emperor, trembling all the time, like walking on thin ice when facing an abyss.

In contrast, Mr. Han is relatively easy to serve most of the time, and sometimes he even gives people an approachable feeling.

"Okay, I see. If there is anything else I need to know, you can write them down, and I will remember them firmly."

Anna raised her hand to assure her professional ethics, and made a lovely expression to the housekeeper.

The butler smiled to express his understanding, then bowed and retreated first, and closed the door for Anna in a considerate manner.