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Time flies, before Ruan Sheng thought of how to save money to treat Fu Yuanzhuo's injury, the senior high school entrance examination came quietly.

After two and a half days of exams, the students ran out one after another like rabbits having fun.

The dean told Ruan Sheng and Fu Yuanzhuo in advance that they were not allowed to run around during the summer vacation, so as not to cause trouble outside.

After all, both of them belong to the age group that may be differentiated, and the dean would rather have one thing more than one thing less.

Ruan Sheng was quiet at the beginning, but after the results came out, he was sure that he and Fu Yuanzhuo had entered Tianyu Middle School, so he couldn't stay any longer, and after a few days of obedience, he asked Fu Yuanzhuo to secretly take him out .

"Let's go out and play for a while!" Ruan Sheng pointed at Littlefinger, "I'll be back at noon, and the principal won't find out."

Fu Yuanzhuo was writing something at the desk, when he heard this, he looked up at Ruan Sheng, his thin lips parted slightly: "Where do you want to go?"

This question stopped Ruan Sheng. He has been here for more than a year, and he has never been to any place except the orphanage and school, and he will get lost when he goes out.

He thought for a while, resting his chin, and said, "I'm not familiar with this place, can you take me to play? Go to the place you like."

Fu Yuanzhuo stopped holding the pen.

"Let's go, let's go." Ruan Sheng quietly grabbed his cuff, his amber eyes stared at Fu Yuanzhuo intently, his face was full of expectation.

With his watery eyes, when he deliberately wants to act like a baby, he will turn people's hearts into pieces.

Fu Yuanzhuo covered his lips and coughed twice, stood up: "Okay."

Ruan Sheng immediately ran out cheering, but was stopped by Fu Yuanzhuo: "Let's go through the small door to prevent being discovered."

Ruan Sheng opened his eyes wide and nodded seriously.

Fu Yuanzhuo led him through a road that Ruan Sheng had never discovered before, and found a wall full of creepers.

"When I was young, I often slipped out here. It was very secretive, and no one would know." Fu Yuanzhuo said.

Ruan Sheng looked up on tiptoe, and said a little discouraged: "This wall is so high, I can't climb it."

Ruan Sheng has always been a picky eater. Recently, Fu Yuanzhuo watched her eat and grew taller, almost reaching the threshold of 1.7 meters.

But this summer, Fu Yuanzhuo seemed to be on hormones. He was growing taller. He was half a head taller than Ruan Sheng, and he had become the tallest boy in the orphanage.

If one ignored his pale face, no one would have guessed that this would be an omega.

Just as Ruan Sheng looked at the wall in distress, Fu Yuanzhuo leaned slightly, held Ruan Sheng's waist with both hands, and lifted him onto his shoulders.

Ruan Sheng exclaimed, and before he could react, he found himself sitting on Fu Yuanzhuo's shoulder.

"Is it high enough?" Fu Yuanzhuo raised his head slightly, and from Ruan Sheng's angle, he happened to see his tall nose bridge and thick, long and curly eyelashes.

For some unknown reason, Ruan Sheng blushed secretly and said, "Enough is enough, I'll go up by myself."

He supported the top of the wall with both hands. It was the first time he climbed the wall. His movements were a little clumsy, and he slipped his hands twice before stepping on it.

Standing on the top of the wall, Ruan Sheng saw the ground more than two meters away from him at once, and his calf was a little weak when he was squatting.

Ruan Sheng looked back pitifully, her little face turned pale, and said timidly: "...I dare not dance."

Fu Yuanzhuo didn't say anything, just jumped over the wall, and reached out to Ruan Sheng after landing: "Come down, I'll follow you."

Ruan Sheng looked at the slender palm with well-defined knuckles, and felt that the cheeks that had just cooled down were faintly hot again.

Is he too timid?Dare not to climb or jump, everything depends on Fu Yuanzhuo.

Ruan Sheng couldn't help feeling ashamed, but if he was asked to jump, he would definitely not dare, so he could only blushed and accepted Fu Yuanzhuo's help.

With eyes closed, he jumped and fell into the familiar cold embrace, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees lingering in his nostrils.

Ruan Sheng seemed to be scalded, the waist held by the other party seemed to be scratched by feathers, itching slightly, he jumped out of Fu Yuanzhuo's arms: "...Thank you."

Fu Yuanzhuo gave a low "hmm", and calmly withdrew his hand, his palms were sweating a little.

"Take you to a place where no one is there." He said.

Ruan Sheng nodded obediently. He knew that if he went out to show off, it would be bad for the children in the orphanage to see him. The headmaster would definitely punish them.

Fu Yuanzhuo was very familiar with this area. He led Ruan Sheng through the deserted and quiet path, went around for half an hour, and finally stopped in front of an abandoned factory workshop.

"This is the back door, and people usually don't come here. I used to live here for a while when I was young." Fu Yuanzhuo pushed open the heavy rusty iron door, dust was flying inside, and he subconsciously blocked Ruan Sheng.

Ruan Sheng only saw that the workshop was empty, only tables, chairs and benches. It didn't look like a factory, but it seemed like someone settled here.

It's just that these objects are covered with dust, which shows that no one has been here for a long time.

Fu Yuanzhuo walked along the aisle to a small cubicle, took out the key and opened the door, the scene inside made Ruan Sheng let out a low cry.

"Here... actually..."

Ruan Sheng's eyes widened in surprise. The room in front of him was completely different from the outside. Although the area was small, it was clean and tidy, as if someone often came to clean it.

There are all kinds of paintings on the wall. Judging from the techniques, they should be made by the same person. Although they are not considered masterpieces, they are novel and unique, so Ruan Sheng couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

In the corner was an old-looking piano with a little damage to the polish on the lid.

"This is..." Ruan Sheng blinked and looked at Fu Yuanzhuo with some doubts in his eyes.

"It's the piano left by my mother. I will come to clean it regularly. You can see if you can still play it." Fu Yuanzhuo said calmly, looking at the piano, thinking of something, his black eyes gradually deepened.

Ruan Sheng hasn't touched the piano for a long time. He used to practice the piano for six hours every day. Now that he hasn't seen her for a long time, he still looks forward to it.

He walked up happily and lifted the piano cover.

Fu Yuanzhuo took good care of this piano, but unfortunately, if the piano is not used for a long time, there will be problems with out of tune.

Ruan Sheng looked around, trying to find a tool that could be tuned.

Fu Yuanzhuo stood quietly in the corner, folded his arms, looked at Ruan Sheng's busy back, his eyes were slightly empty.

After a while, Ruan Sheng sat on the piano bench, looked at Fu Yuanzhuo with bright eyes, and asked, "Is there anything you want to hear?"

Fu Yuanzhuo was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "Whatever."

He couldn't tell what song he wanted to hear, but the memory of the piano in his mind was that the woman would hug him and sit on the piano bench when she was not crazy, and the melodious piano sound flowed out from her fingers.

It was only at that time that Fu Yuanzhuo dared to visit his biological mother. Later, he was picked up and called a completely strange woman his mother, and he never saw her again.

Ruan Sheng played on his own, and didn't notice Fu Yuanzhuo's strangeness at all.

Although he is pampered and spoiled at home, everyone dotes on him, but when it comes to practicing the piano, he can't relax at all. There are very few times when he can play the piano according to his own will.

The melodious sound of the piano like flowing water came from under his fingertips and echoed in the silent workshop. Ruan Sheng only lightly pressed a set of chords, and the sound fell in Fu Yuanzhuo's ears, making him seem to see the gurgling stream, the birds Chirping sound.

Ruan Sheng raised his eyes, and his fair and clear face showed a faint joy: "How is it, does it sound good?"

Although he hasn't played it for a long time, fortunately he often recites the score silently, and he is not unfamiliar now. I hope Fu Yuanzhuo will not get bored.

Fu Yuanzhuo's black eyes flickered slightly, he straightened his back, and said "It sounds good".

Ruan Sheng said happily: "I'm afraid that if I don't practice for too long, my level will regress."

Seeing his happy face, Fu Yuanzhuo knew that this was the right trip. He didn't want to tell others about his childhood past, but if Ruan Sheng knew it, it didn't seem so bad.

The atmosphere in the cubicle was warm and peaceful, but a group of people suddenly appeared outside the factory workshop.

The leader was a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a gentle face, followed by several people holding documents and drawings.

"Mr. He, this workshop will be dismantled in a few days. When the engineer comes to inspect the site, we can start construction on our real estate." A person beside him said.

"Have all the original employees of this factory been properly arranged? I heard that some of them have no place to live, and they live in the factory." He Jiarong asked.

This area is an abandoned factory area, which has been unsupervised for a long time, and people often make their homes here.

"It has been arranged a long time ago, Mr. He, don't worry, there is no one here."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Jiarong had already walked to the door of the workshop, just in time to hear the faint music coming from inside.

The supervisor obviously heard it too, his face darkened, and he immediately said: "I'll go and drive people away."

"Wait!" He Jiarong stopped him, "Wait a little longer."

The beautiful piano sounds come out one after another, and it seems to bring gusts of breeze in the hot summer, which makes people feel refreshed.

The supervisor muttered in a low voice: "Who is this playing music in there? I don't want to live anymore!"

He Jiarong couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Playing music will more or less damage the sound quality. This is obviously played live, can't you hear it?"

The supervisor immediately said: "Mr. He still has elegant taste, we are ashamed of ourselves."

This Mr. He was born in a scholarly family in the provincial capital, and he is still brother-in-law with the current Patriarch of the Gu family. He must perform well in front of Mr. He.

After hearing what he said, He Jiarong just shook his head, didn't say anything, walked into the workshop, and searched for the source of the sound.

The supervisor followed immediately.

Ruan Sheng was on the verge of getting up, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside, he paused and stood up nervously.

Fu Yuanzhuo also heard it, his face changed slightly, and he stood in front of Ruan Sheng.

"It turned out to be two children." He Jiarong stopped the supervisor who was about to rush up to chase them away, "Don't scare them."

The supervisor said "Ai ai" twice, and immediately backed away.

Ruan Sheng looked at He Jiarong curiously, her chubby cat pupils were transparent and cute, revealing a childish innocence.

Fu Yuanzhuo looked at the person coming vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"Are you asking me?" He Jiarong smiled, looked at Fu Yuanzhuo carefully for a few times, his expression remained unchanged, "Little friend, you don't know me, but I think you look familiar."