you are my tomorrow

After a month of preparation, on December 12, Zhao Rongzhen ushered in his first performance in China. He said that Comet could come the next day, but Comet had to work overtime in the orchestra almost every night until 3 o'clock. During the day, Zhao Rongzhen went to school to attend classes. At that time, he still had to wait for him in front of the teaching building with the lesson plans and books, and entered the class with him, and the students in the class finally knew that the comet that was said to be "full of wind and rain" some time ago was his classmate, and even, There are also students from the same undergraduate college of the school who come to ask for the signatures of Zhao Rongzhen and Comet, and every time someone comes to ask for an autograph, Comet dismisses them with a cold face, saying that if the signature can be eaten, how much should you sign? It doesn't matter, if you have this time, it's better to go back and practice the piano for a while, so that you can come to class as a matter of course if you are admitted to a graduate student.These words inspired many undergraduate students to go back and practice piano hard, and it also set off a wave of hard practice.

Because of overtime work, comets have no car when they go home at night, and comets take Zhao Rongzhen to ride home every day, which also let Zhao Rongzhen know that comets live just one street away from his home, and he also concluded a way that makes comets think this If the mental age of a person stays at 10 years old - I will be able to use you more conveniently in the future.

On the day of the concert, the performance started at 8:7 p.m., and at around [-]:[-], Comet made a final check on the piano after dinner. After everything was arranged properly, Comet walked through the passage full of flowers and went to Zhao Rongzhen's lounge at the backstage. Because Zhao Rongzhen has a different identity, his lounge is separate.

Open the door, who is Zhao Rongzhen talking on the phone, Comet pretends to go out, but Zhao Rongzhen beckons to him, not letting him go, so Comet walks in, closes the door, and then sits on the single sofa next to Zhao Rongzhen.

"...Okay, if I don't have time that day, I'll let someone else pick you up...Well, that's it, see you then." After hanging up the phone and locking the phone screen, Zhao Rongzhen gave the phone to Comet, "Help me Keep it, you won’t be able to bring it on stage later.” Comet took it and put it in his pocket.

"Do you have any friends coming back?"

"Well, a younger brother who I have known since childhood has been studying in Germany and has recently graduated. Let me know when he is coming back."

"Do you also learn piano?"

"No, economics."

"It's great to be able to study abroad." Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen enviously, "Get ready, we're going to be on stage soon, and the audience has already started to enter."

The two stood up together, Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen's attire up and down, a pure white shirt with a black bow tie on the neckline, and a black velvet single-breasted tuxedo jacket handmade by Italian craftsmen, with a dark red dress wrapped around his waist, A palm-and-a-half wide silk belt. God knows how many overseas calls Comet made to the factory in Italy for this tuxedo, and how much he spent with a tailor whose English is not standard, so that even the trouser line seems to be shining Shiny tuxedo.

Comet helped Zhao Rongzhen to tidy up the bangs that slanted across Zhao Rongzhen's forehead, tidied up his collar, and walked around Zhao Rongzhen to see if there were any wrinkles in the clothes. The corners of his mouth were raised from time to time, as if Like carefully polishing an exquisite crystal product, Comet appreciatively looked at this "sculpture", and couldn't help silently admiring Zhao Rongzhen's perfect figure and natural hanger, even Zhao Rongzhen who was wearing ordinary clothes would shine in the crowd Shine, although I am basically the same as Zhao Rongzhen in height, but as long as I don't exercise, my figure will lose weight, and it seems that such formal clothes can't hold up.

Looking at Comet's earnest side face, Zhao Rongxin seemed to be scratched by Comet's wandering eyes, his whole chest felt warm, and the image of the man in red that he had seen in his dream suddenly appeared in his mind. The profile...it really looks alike, but the warmth in the chest rises more and more to the head, and finally when the comet is sure that there is no flaw, and stands in front of him again, it rises to the top of the head, and can't help but hug the comet Waist, pulling him in front of her, Comet's eyes widened as if frightened, looking at the infinitely expanding face in front of her in bewilderment, and she was still leaning back as far as possible from the chest up.

For a few seconds, the two of them looked at each other with Zhao Rongzhen holding Comet's waist, speechless for a moment.

"What are you... doing?" After a few seconds of blank mind, Comet stuttered out a few words, his heart beating wildly.

"I..." Zhao Rongzhen didn't seem to have recovered, his brain was still blank, and he just pronounced the sound in monosyllables.

"ERIC, standby!" At this time, the knock on the door was knocked, and the moment the door opened, Zhao Rongzhen withdrew his hand without warning. Comet was not mentally prepared yet, and his body was still in the posture of falling backwards. Unable to balance, he fell straight backwards. Zhao Rongzhen had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stretched out his hand again to support the waist of Comet who was about to fall. Comet also reflexively hugged Zhao Rongzhen's neck who was coming towards him, waiting for his colleagues to fully open the door At that time, what I saw were two people hugging in a strange posture.

"Wow~ what are you doing? 'gone with the wind' (please imagine the classic movements of the male and female protagonists in "Gone with the Wind")" The colleague looked at the two in surprise, Comet immediately let go of his hand, stood up properly, Zhao Rongzhen also retracted He touched his hand, as if he was still a little bit reluctant.

"Hehe...hehe..." Comet smiled awkwardly and scratched his head unnaturally, "No...it's okay, I just had low blood sugar... hurry up...don't delay..." Comet waved to Zhao Rongzhen Waving his hands, Zhao Rongzhen was also relieved.

"... Oh, that... put the phone away for me."

"Well, don't worry." In fact, Comet didn't listen carefully, but just perfunctory, Zhao Rongzhen asked him to pack something, but he didn't hear clearly.

Both of them didn't dare to look at each other, because the time was tight, and the colleague didn't think much, so he took Zhao Rongzhen out of the lounge first, but the comet left behind felt as if his face was burned, thinking of everything that happened just now, Clenching his fists, he stomped his foot violently, with a regretful and vicious expression on his face, after which Comet slammed the door and walked out of the lounge.

At 8 o'clock, the concert started on time. Zhao Rongzhen did not come on stage for the opening song and the first song. Huixing was afraid of embarrassment, so he didn't talk to Zhao Rongzhen, but looked at Zhao Rongzhen in the dark, a little far away from Zhao Rongzhen in the background From his back, from his angle, he can just see Zhao Rongzhen's resolute side face. He quietly passes through the thin gap between the untensioned curtain between the backstage and the stage, watching the performances of other national musicians on the stage. That The serious expression on the person's face has never disappeared.

At that time, Zhao Rongzhen must be Zhao Rongzhen, the attributive of "Tiger Gang Prince" is not in front of the name, but the attributive of "musician", only obsessed with the piano, only obsessed with music, only obsessed with Beethoven.

The embarrassment that just happened in the lounge was temporarily forgotten by Comet, and he just looked at Zhao Rongzhen simply, and Comet at that time was just Comet, the attributive of "Zhao Rongzhen's assistant" was not in front of the name .

Before Zhao Rongzhen was about to go on stage, he looked back, as if he was looking for something, Comet thought he wanted something, so he came out of the darkness and walked towards him, just about to ask him what he wanted, but he just pointed at it. I bent the corners of my mouth, like an eagle that had been poised to go, telling myself——I'm going to take off.

Then he turned his head, and after the host's introductory words fell, he lifted the curtain and walked onto the stage.

Comet was fixed in place by that smile and couldn't move, his heart was beating wildly as if Zhao Rongzhen had just grabbed his waist, as if he was about to be out of breath.

Suddenly, Comet turned around and ran out of the backstage. The colleagues next to him looked at Comet running away strangely, but they didn't want to miss Zhao Rongzhen's performance on stage.

Comet, who ran out of the backstage, ran outside the concert hall. The dry and cold air made Comet, who was only wearing a sweater, calm down slowly. He put his hands on his knees, panting heavily from running, He didn't go back until he completely calmed down and felt a little cold, but he didn't go back right away, but sat down on the bench in the hall, and began to worry about why he blushed and his heart beat just now, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Comet puts his hands in his pockets habitually, and found a mobile phone in the right pocket, only to realize that it should be Zhao Rongzhen's mobile phone. He took out the mobile phone, stared at the dark screen of the mobile phone for a while, and his gaze became more and more intense. Quiet, finger pressed the start button on the side of the phone, the screen lit up, and 9 dots indicating the power lock also popped up on the screen. Comet has seen Zhao Rongzhen's finger swipe on the phone to unlock the power lock , probably remember the graphics.

After several attempts, finally, the lock screen disappeared, and the main desktop of the mobile phone was displayed. Comet let out a long sigh of relief. He opened the phone book in the phone. Before he had time to write down one by one, he took out his mobile phone and took photos of all the calls in the phone book. In the call log, almost all of them were with a person named "Jason". Comet silently wrote down He named the name "Jason", and then opened the text message, but there was nothing useful in the text message, except for some public text messages, which were the text messages between himself and Zhao Rongzhen. I can silently lament that Zhao Rongzhen's social network is really narrow. It turned out that Comet thought that Zhao Rongzhen was really the prince of the Tiger Gang, and he should know a lot of people, but judging from the phone book, call records and text messages, Zhao Rongzhen really has musicians temperament, seems to always look like a loner.

Feeling that Zhao Rongzhen didn’t have much value in his cell phone, Comet wanted to lock the screen of the phone, but he was suddenly curious and wanted to see what pictures were in Zhao Rongzhen’s photo album, so Comet opened the photo album in the phone, and inside There was only one folder, and when Comet opened it, he was stunned, because among the thirty or so pictures inside, more than half were taken by Zhao Rongzhen in the orchestra, and the protagonists of these photos were almost all of himself at work. I don't know when Zhao Rongzhen took these photos.

"...Sneaky." Comet came to this conclusion after seeing all the photos, but he didn't know that when he was looking at these photos, the corners of his mouth were always slightly bent.

It was estimated that the time was almost up, Comet returned to the backstage, a colleague who had just watched him run out asked him why he was there, Comet explained with a little embarrassment that he suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom, in two sentences, Zhao Rongzhen's fourth song The ending of the song was over, he stood up, took a temporary curtain call, and walked off the stage, Comet handed him a glass of warm water in due course.

"How is it? Are you listening to me playing the piano?" Zhao Rongzhen seemed to have forgotten what happened in the lounge just now, and asked in a showy manner, but Hui Xing said "I didn't hear it, I went to the bathroom" to dispel his enthusiasm completely. "Your classmates won't be able to get a ticket if they want to come and listen. You have such good conditions and don't listen carefully. What a waste. It seems that I have to change my assistant tomorrow." One glance and nothing.

Afterwards, until the end of the concert, Comet never left the backstage. Even in an ensemble with other instruments, Zhao Rongzhen's piano can penetrate the sound of various instruments and transmit it directly to people's hearts. Even on the stage, it is a national level. The musicians and people in the backstage couldn't help but admire Zhao Rongzhen's piano, of course, including Comet.

When the end of the encore ended with a powerful piano, the audience applauded for several minutes. The audience stood up and applauded the musicians on the stage, and most people's eyes undoubtedly fell on Zhao Rongzhen. Looking at the audience with a smile, he bowed slightly in different directions to express his gratitude for the audience's applause.

Comet is still looking at Zhao Rongzhen under the strongest beam of light on the stage in the background, with a smile on his mouth.

Zhao Rongzhen's first concert in China ended with warm and continuous applause. Although it was not a special concert, the effect was no different from that of a special concert.

In the evening, Comet still took Zhao Rongzhen’s car back, but Zhao Rongzhen asked Comet to drive on the grounds of “tired hands”. Seeing that Zhao Rongzhen received praise today, Comet did it without saying anything, and was “caring” He drove the car into the garage and parked in Zhao Rongzhen's parking space.

"Aren't you going to have a drink?" After getting out of the car, while the two of them were waiting for the elevator, Zhao Rong really wanted Comet to invite him, and Comet shook his head.

"I still have class tomorrow. Forget it. After this month is over, you can treat me to dinner." Zhao Rongzhen felt that it made sense, so he nodded. The elevator stopped in front of the two of them, and they entered the elevator. Pressed the buttons for the 1st and 8th floors. When the elevator reached the 1st floor, it stopped. Comet stepped out of the elevator, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at Zhao Rongzhen in the elevator. The moment the elevator door closed, he He raised his thumbs up to Zhao Rongzhen, his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Today's concert is really cool..."

Zhao Rongzhen was taken aback, and wanted to say something, but Comet's face had already disappeared outside the elevator door. Thinking of Comet's smiling face and those words just now, his heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth curled up accordingly.

In the following December, the comet shuttled between the school and the orchestra, almost continuously. Even if the concert was wonderful, in the last three performances, the comet would not care about it. He fell asleep in an unnoticed corner of the backstage, and when the concert was over, he would be woken up by his colleagues, but every time he forgot to cover his clothes before lying down, but he was too lazy to go to Zhao Rongzhen again But every time he wakes up, he is covered with his own down jacket. Even though he is always scanned three times from head to toe by Zhao Rongzhen's disgusting eyes, Comet still can't get angry with him.

Because only Zhao Rongzhen and the team leader can enter the lounge, other colleagues can only knock on the door and stand at the door.

Finally, on December 12th, the last concert ended with the sound of Zhao Rongzhen's piano. After the audience left, other colleagues probably cleaned up the venue and left in a hurry, but Zhao Rongzhen did not So anxious.

"Don't you want to go? The door will be closed soon." The comet who just woke up is still a little bit energetic, but there is still a little nasal sound in his voice. Seeing that Zhao Rongzhen, who has changed into casual clothes, is still sitting by the piano on the stage, he closes all the loudspeakers. Only some small spotlights on the ceiling and the follow-up lights on the piano were left behind. Hearing his own voice, Zhao Rongzhen turned his head and didn't say anything.

Comet walked to the piano in a daze, Zhao Rongzhen looked up at him, patted the vacant space next to him on the piano chair, and then leaned back toward him, "Shall I sit down?" Comet was still in a daze , Zhao Rongzhen nodded, not knowing what Zhao Rongzhen was going to do, Huixing could only sit down, and then looked at Zhao Rongzhen in confusion, "...what's the matter?" Looking at himself, Comet felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhao Rongzhen just smiled faintly, turned his head, looked down at the keys, and rested his hands on it, and then the first movement of "Moonlight Sonata" slowly flowed out from between Zhao Rongzhen's fingers.

"Oh?" Comet was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Rongzhen to play this piece, Zhao Rongzhen was not disturbed by Comet, but stopped after playing the first movement.

"Do you like this song?" Zhao Rongzhen turned his face and asked seriously.

"I like it, especially the first movement. Although it is not as exciting as the second and third movements, it will always bring people's hearts to infinite peace, which makes people feel at ease." It's all calm.

"Me too, I like the first movement very much. The reason... is similar to yours. Many times, I want to drift with the current, sink to the bottom of the lake with the scattered moonlight, and sleep forever without waking up."

Zhao Rongzhen looked forward, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and Comet's heart sank.

"Don't think about sinking to the bottom of the lake, first think about what you want to treat me to eat." Comet lightly bumped Zhao Rongzhen's arm with his arm, Zhao Rongzhen looked away, and laughed "chuck".

"Yeah, I forgot if you didn't tell me, I still owe you a meal, what do you want to eat?"

Comet thought for a while, as if he had thought of something, but shook his head, "It's up to you."

"Tell me about it."

"You won't want to eat it."

"Tell me, how do you know I don't want to eat if you don't tell me?" Zhao Rongzhen insisted on letting Comet talk.

"...Vietnamese food, do you want to eat?" Comet said a little embarrassedly, and sure enough, as expected, Zhao Rongzhen looked at him in disbelief at first, and then frowned.

Two days later, at dinner time, the two sat facing each other in a traditional Vietnamese restaurant opened by a Vietnamese. Zhao Rong finally found this restaurant on the Internet. He looked around and felt that this restaurant didn’t match his identity very well. , but Comet seemed very excited. He looked at the menu and ordered a few signature dishes. While waiting for the dishes, Zhao Rongzhen looked at Comet puzzled.

“Is Vietnamese food delicious?”

"It should be okay, I used to..." Comet almost said what it was like to try the authentic Vietnamese food when he was in Vietnam, but he didn't taste it until he left Vietnam, so the conversation was halfway , Comet stopped suddenly, but Zhao Rongzhen's interest seemed to be drawn out.

"What was it before?"

"I... once ate at a Vietnamese restaurant in City F, and I thought it was okay." Comet pursed his lips in embarrassment, but Zhao Rongzhen looked blank.

"City F...?" Although Zhao Rongzhen doesn't know much about domestic geography, City F is about 1000 kilometers away from City S. Zhao Rongzhen still knows it. He doesn't know why Comet suddenly misses eating at a place 1000 kilometers away. A Vietnamese meal.

When the dishes were served, Zhao Rongzhen really couldn't eat the dishes with unknown colors, so he only ate some green vegetables and rice, but Comet seemed to eat very deliciously, but, for some reason, he didn't seem to be in the military camp The food in the camp is delicious, and I can't find the taste of the food in the military camp.

After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant and got into the car. Comet looked very full, but Zhao Rongzhen felt that his stomach was still empty. "You don't seem to like Vietnamese food very much?" Comet didn't think it was delicious either. , and just didn't want to waste it, he could tell that Zhao Rongzhen wasn't full.

"It's okay." Zhao Rongzhen started the car and drove towards his home, and stopped when he passed by Comet's house, "Why don't you invite me up for a drink? I haven't been to your house yet." Comet got out of the car, Going around to the sidewalk, lying on the window next to the driver's seat, Zhao Rongzhen rolled down the window.

Comet thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing "strange" in the house.

"I don't have any good wine at home, but to thank you for inviting me to dinner, come up if you don't mind."

Going upstairs, Comet opened the door, and the first thing Zhao Rongzhen saw in the room was the wine-red piano in the living room, a whole wall of books behind the piano, and a pot of bright red plants on the windowsill next to the piano .

"My house is not as big as yours, so just sit with me and I'll get the wine." Comet took off his coat and put it back in the closet, then went to the kitchen to prepare.

Zhao Rongzhen put his coat casually on the sofa, then stood beside the book wall and looked at it seriously, and took out a book from above to read from time to time.After a while, Comet placed a plate of dried fruit on the coffee table. He was glad that he went to the supermarket yesterday, and then brought two cups and three bottles of soju.

"My bookshelf is not like yours. I don't have so many classic piano scores." Regardless of Zhao Rongzhen, Huixing sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of soju, poured a glass for Zhao Rongzhen, and poured another glass for himself , but did not drink it in his hand, but looked at Zhao Rongzhen's back, but felt a slip of the tongue for a while.

"Have you seen my bookshelf?" Zhao Rongzhen turned around, feeling a little uneasy.

"...Oh, last time I lived at your house with a stomachache. You asked me to take the computer in the morning. When I went to the study, I saw your bookshelf, so I took a few glances." Comet secretly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Is there any piano score that you like, but you don't have? If there is, I can lend you." Zhao Rongzhen turned his head again, lowered his head and pretended to read the book in his hand, and pretended to be relaxed. He didn't know if Comet had seen the first The first time I saw him, he gave me Beethoven's score, and there was another copy beside it.

"Hmm... I can't remember it for now, if I go to your house next time, can you let me take a look?"

Because it was too hasty, Comet had no time to remember what books were on the bookshelf, and in order to create an opportunity to go to Zhao Rongzhen's house next time, Comet left this foreshadowing.

"Well, okay, welcome anytime."

Comet's ambiguous answer did not reassure Zhao Rongzhen, did he see the two identical music scores?

Zhao Rongzhen put the novel in his hand back on the bookshelf, glanced at the other books, and felt that he was not interested, so he moved to the window sill and carefully studied the pot of bright red flowers. He always felt that there was something missing from the flowers , After watching for a while, I realized——

This flower has no leaves, only flowers, and even the stems are red.

"It's strange, it's a flower without leaves." At some point, Comet was already standing beside him, Zhao Rongzhen turned his face, took the wine glass in Comet's hand, and then looked back at the flower, as if he knew there was a guest As if it was coming, the flower worked hard to exude a strange fragrance, as if... the fragrance from the comet when he first saw the comet, and this flower seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

"What's it called?"

"Manjusia, it has leaves, but it only appears after the flowers wither."

Hearing the name "Manzhushahua", Zhao Rongzhen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the dream he had just returned to China.

By the way, he had seen the whole piece of flowers in his dream, and the man in red said he was Manzhu, why would a man name such a delicate flower?

Zhao Rongzhen recalled the profile of the man in the dream, and looked at the profile of Comet, as if...

Comet felt that Zhao Rongzhen's eyes seemed to be on him, "Hey, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?" Feeling a little embarrassed to be stared at, Comet looked at Zhao Rongzhen strangely, Zhao Rongzhen came back to his senses, and the embarrassment was withdrawn out of sight

"No...it's nothing...it's a strange flower..." Zhao Rongzhen took a deep breath, left the window sill, put the undrinked wine on the coffee table, and walked towards the door while getting dressed.

"Aren't you going to drink anymore?" Zhao Rongzhen has already gotten used to the uncertainty of the weather, and it's not a strange thing to say that he wants to come up for a drink, but then suddenly leaves without taking a sip.

"No, I have to drive."

"Cut... Do you still need to drive after such a two-step distance? You won't lose it if you leave it outside." Comet sent Zhao Rongzhen to the door, watching Zhao Rongzhen put on his shoes.

"People like you who don't have a car will never understand the mentality of our 'car owners'." Zhao Rongzhen lowered his head to fasten the buttons, and when he looked up, he happened to see Comet's slightly pursed thin lips, and was momentarily absent-minded.

"Yeah, yeah, I can't keep up with you, a great musician. I pay that little salary in a month, and I'm ashamed to say that I don't have a car. Let's go, 'car owners'!" Comet gave Zhao Rongzhen a white look, really wanting to say There are two Audi A8s in a villa on the outskirts of the city, and neither of them wants to drive them.

Zhao Rongzhen always likes to see Comet being provoked madly, especially by himself. At this time, the corners of Zhao Rongzhen's mouth will always turn up habitually.

When walking out the door, Zhao Rongzhen seemed to remember something and stopped at the door, "By the way, you should only have morning class on the 10th, right? When you finish class, help me pick someone up at the airport, you know I have a very important thing that day You can’t go to the rehearsal, just send it to my house after picking it up, and I will give you the key and a photo of the person who will pick it up.”

"Hey, I'm your assistant at work, not your life assistant. You should figure it out."

"I didn't say that, it's decided." Zhao Rongzhen closed the door before Huixing refused again.

"...Is this person... is 'sending' me?" Comet clenched his fists at the closed door speechlessly.

However, Comet still drove Zhao Rongzhen’s Mercedes-Benz SUV to S City Airport at 10 pm on the 2th. Before Zhao Rongzhen told him that the person he was going to pick up was called Zhang Wei, or he could be called Jason, who grew up with him A friend like a brother.

When Huixing got Zhang Wei's photo, he kept saying that the child was cuter than Zhao Rongzhen, which made Zhao Rongzhen, who was a bit princely, speechless, because he thought so too.

The plane landed at 2:20, but it landed late because of the weather.

Comet waited at the exit with a photo of Zhang Wei. It was almost 3:[-] when a young man who looked a bit like the one in the photo was pushing two large suitcases and a small suitcase, carrying a bulging schoolbag walk out.

Seeing that Comet was looking at him all the time, the young man also felt that Comet looked familiar, so he pushed his luggage and stopped beside Comet.

"... Mr. Comet?"

"Zhang Wei, Jason?"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Comet helped Zhang Wei push the luggage to the parking lot. The two worked together to move the luggage into the trunk. When the last box was loaded into the car, Comet felt a sharp pain in his right shoulder After a moment, with a shake of his hand, he "threw" the box into the car.

"What's the matter? Is it too heavy?" Zhang Wei looked at Comet with concern, and then smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay... my hands shook just now." Comet also smiled awkwardly.

Comet drove back, and Zhang Wei sat behind the co-pilot. Because they met for the first time, the two had no conversation for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Eric has an important rehearsal today, so he can't pick you up. I'm his assistant, so he arranged for me."

"Brother Eric told me about you."

"Oh? What did he say bad things about me to you?" Comet glanced at Zhang Wei in the rearview mirror in front of the windshield, but Zhang Wei shook his head in surprise.

"He said that you play the piano well, you are careful at work, and you are also very handsome. I don't know the rest, but after seeing you, you are indeed very handsome." Zhang Wei's praise made Comet feel good. He was reluctant, and now he felt a little more balanced in his heart.

Comet sent Zhang Wei to Zhao Rongzhen's house, and helped him carry his luggage there, "Is there no family in China?" Looking at Zhang Wei's posture of bringing all his belongings here, it seemed that he would not go home.

"I came back without telling my family," Zhang Wei said "mysteriously" leaning against Comet, and Comet looked at Zhang Wei in surprise, "Actually... I still have courses that I haven't finished yet." Comet was even more surprised No ear-to-ear, a few seconds later, Zhang Wei smiled, "You really believe it?" After speaking, the two of them had reached the 8th floor, and Comet had an unbearable expression. This " "Brother" is really easy to let go, people who meet for the first time can joke like this.

Comet helped Zhang Wei move the last suitcase into the house, "Thank you today, I will treat you to dinner after I settle down in two days." Zhang Wei's thanks were beyond words, and Comet waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter, let Eric invite him, anyway, he has plenty of money." Zhang Weigou nodded in agreement, and both of them smiled, "I'm leaving first, you can pack it slowly, these are the car keys and door keys, help me I'll pass it on to Eric." Comet handed the two keys to Zhang Wei.

"Aren't you going back to the orchestra?"

"Actually, I should go, but I still have something to do in school, so I won't go today." Comet smiled lightly, and his crooked eyes were shining with pure light, which made Zhang Wei suddenly feel that the person standing in front of him Are people killers?

After all, Comet was about to leave, but Zhang Wei stopped him.

"Is Mr. Comet Eric's friend?"

"...Forget it, we are the same year, and we are still working together, what's wrong?" Comet thought for a while, and put aside his purpose of being by Zhao Rongzhen's side, it should be possible to say so.

"Then... can I call you 'Brother'?" Zhang Wei carefully looked at Comet, his expression reminded Comet of when he first met Zhongyi.

"...Okay, then you don't have to tell me 'you' from now on, it's weird."

"Brother Comet is really a cheerful person, thank you, brother." Zhang Wei smiled contentedly.

Comet left Zhao Rongzhen's house, and while walking towards his own home, he dialed Zhao Rongzhen's phone number.

"I sent the person, don't worry, the car keys and door keys are with Zhang Wei."

"Oh? Didn't you go in for a while? Read a book or something by the way."

"The master is not at home, how can I go in casually, besides, I am not very good at getting along with strangers."

"Then we were also strangers when we first met? I think you are quite at ease."

"Aren't you a stranger?" Comet blurted out without thinking. He actually wanted to say that he had seen Zhao Rongzhen's materials many times before, so he was no stranger, but when he said those words, he felt something was wrong.

The two fell silent at the same time.

"...I have completed today's task, and I still have things to do at school. I won't go to the orchestra to accompany you to work overtime at night. You can figure it out." After a few seconds of awkward silence, Comet always wanted to say something.

"Hey, the boss is still at work, how can there be no reason not to accompany the assistant?" Zhao Rongzhen, who was sitting in the lounge, leaned on the couch, pouted and said to the person on the phone.

"I really have something to do at school. I'll go there tomorrow. That's it."

Before he could speak again, Comet had already closed the line. Zhao Rongzhen put the phone with the blacked-out screen on the table, and the appearance of Comet appeared in his mind.

Zhang Wei has already returned, and the affairs of the Lion Hall will officially start in China, and Zhao Rongzhen also wants to speed up the pace of finding Uncle Song. Perhaps, the official confrontation with Comet should begin, but there is something in his chest. Fang Fang couldn't bear it again, he merged the profile in the dream with the profile of Comet, are they the same person?Why can't you bear it?That man in red, I should know him.

Not wanting to think about it anymore, Zhao Rongzhen took a deep breath, got up and turned off the light, and left the lounge

In fact, there is nothing to do at school, Huixing just wants to go home early, because Zhongyi will move here tomorrow, he wants to go back and clean up, on the way home, he even went to the supermarket by detour, bought enough food to fill the refrigerator, and the two of them together Life is different from living alone.

If loyalty comes, shouldn't I also speed up?But I don't seem to be ready. Since the days when I only deal with piano, music, and... Zhao Rongzhen, I have become a little lazy and don't want to think about tasks. The last time I saved Zhao Rongzhen's phone book in my phone He hasn't screened them one by one, he should find a way to install a bugging device in Zhao Rongzhen's mobile phone now, the device connected to the bugging device in the study has fallen into ashes.

Thinking of this, Comet sighed softly, and had already returned to the downstairs of his home. He changed the shopping bag from his right hand to his left hand, and his right shoulder started to hurt a little again.

Sure enough, it hasn't recovered yet?

Comet walks into the elevator, presses the floor button, takes out the key from the right pocket, and when he gets out of the elevator, there is a man squatting in front of the opposite door, with his hands on his legs and his head on it. She seemed to have fallen asleep, and there were two suitcases beside her.

Comet froze for a moment, the sound of the elevator door opening seemed to wake up the person who was not sleeping soundly, he raised his head, looked around with a little slack in his eyes, and finally his eyes stopped on Comet, and his spirit was gradually regained.

"elder brother!"