Guilty Records

Al didn't expect that he would hold him back, his little face turned pale, and his brain was in a state of hypoxia. After a long time, he mumbled in a low voice and didn't dare to breathe out, "No, no..."

The wrist was tightly grasped by the man, and Al tried to break free quietly, but the man didn't allow it, so he pulled him back. The two bodies were facing each other, and Al's twisting movements inevitably seemed a little awkward, and the skin-to-skin contact In a trance, there is an illusion that he is about to be burned.

"Oh? That's right." Al didn't dare to look at Rongxi with his head lowered, but only heard him chuckle in a low voice, and couldn't tell whether it was a mockery or a genuine laugh.

Al was at a loss when he heard Rongxi say: "But I remember you, and I also remember your iconic beautiful blond hair. I think you look familiar to me from now on."

Al looked up in disbelief, only to hear Rong Xi continue: "The youngest son of the Viscount Laceite."

Al really couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he was extremely excited that Rongxi knew who he was, and he also felt a little bit of indescribable loss.

Seeing the little guy's funny expression, Rongxi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "Do you know why I remember you? I can see you all the time when I was a child, even at the banquets at our house, but the strange thing is, I never see you come with me. Have you ever talked to me, and even avoided me a few times? Oh, don’t think that you are hiding it well, Mr. Laceter, do you know that your behavior looks quite weird in social circles?”

"Um, I'm not..." The boy whose brain had already been blank had no idea what to say.

Rong Xi immediately interrupted him, and said coldly: "I have been to the master's house so many times as a guest, but I never come to say hello to the master, Mr. Lesser, has no one in your family taught you the basic social etiquette? Against the background of his military uniform, the man's words were serious, just like the imposing demon instructor in the army, who can easily make a little lamb like Al tremble.

Under such harsh accusations, Al's face turned pale in an instant, and the innocent light of injury shone in his clear eyes. He will be taught such a harsh lesson by the man he likes.

Al knew that he was very humble in love, and he didn't care even if Rong Xi never knew him. It was enough to chat with his friends about this superior man, but he never wanted Rong Xi to hate him.He lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, this is my rudeness. If my arrival makes you feel uncomfortable, I, I will never enter Salman Manor again."

Seeing that he was about to make the boy cry, but his voice was still buzzing like a mosquito, so stupid that everything appeared on his face, Rong Xi looked indifferently. After looking at him for a while, he said with certainty, "Since you don't hate me..."

"you like me."

A sentence was thrown into Al's heart like a thunderbolt, he raised his head and looked at Rongxi with slightly terrified eyes, and hurriedly explained, "No, you misunderstood..."

Rongxi sneered and interrupted him, "Am I blind? Is it wrong that I can't see it?"

"No... I didn't say you are..." Al was completely passive, unable to say anything.

Rongxi let go of the young man's wrist, took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, took out one and lit it by his mouth, then slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke, leaned against the tree stump, and said solemnly: "Speak, When did you like me?"

Rongxi Salman's facial features are profound, and his knife-like lines are quite three-dimensional. Most of the time, there is no redundant expression on his face. Such a person can easily give people an unfriendly and oppressive aura.

"Say, what are you talking about..." Al became dumbfounded, took a step back immediately when his wrist was released, lowered his head and didn't dare to breathe, his heart was so confused that he couldn't figure out the meaning of the man's words.

Like a little snail retracted into its shell, weak and incompetent.Seeing his appearance, Rongxi couldn't help but sneered, his voice raised, "What else can I say! Why do you like me?"

Al was terrified by his yelling, and tremblingly said, "Because I like you..."

The person in front of him was even weaker and timid than the girl in the attic, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.The bull-headed and right-handed answer made Rongxi laugh directly, knowing that if he was pressed again, the boy would not be able to answer anything.

Rongxi was very puzzled, how could such a simple and cowardly boy be raised by a noble family in London.

According to his usual taste, he doesn't like boys with such a weak personality, but Al's blond hair is shining brightly in the sun, his clear and slender eyes are very beautiful, and his small lips are slightly pouting, which looks very cute. Rongxi suddenly came to such a point interest.

"How about going out for a drink on the weekend?"

For a moment, Al thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Rong Xi ignored him, and directly said the arranged venue, "I don't like those noisy parties, how about the French bar on Clinton Avenue?"

Al couldn't believe it, his voice was trembling, "Are you inviting me?"

"What do you think?" Rongxi glanced at him, then stood up straight from the tree, took one last puff and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushing it with his leather army boots until it went out.

"Ten o'clock in the evening the day after tomorrow, so it's decided. The army's time control is very strict. I hope you won't be late. Besides, I don't like boys who don't obey the time. I have something to do. Let's go first." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left decisively. , leaving where he was, Al looked at his tall and straight figure going away with a look of bewilderment.

These few minutes of experience Al has never had in his life. Before seeing Rongxi, he felt satisfied. Today Rongxi is inviting himself. This kind of extravagant expectation is something he never dared to imagine. Rongxi's invitation What means?Should I go by myself?

The boy's thoughts couldn't be hidden, just like a gust of wind swept past, leaving only waves on the ground.

This afternoon, Tang Zhibai brought Louis back and introduced the boy to Al at the appointed restaurant. Hearing about Louis being bullied, the pure-hearted Al was also full of pity for this cold little boy, He didn't care about his distant and indifferent attitude at all.

In fact, Tang Zhibai had always wanted to change Louis's indifferent attitude towards the outside world, worrying that he would suffer in the future, but after several twists and turns, the child never listened to him and remained stubborn. Later, he thought carefully, this indifference attitude is not the boy's for so many years. How can the camouflage protective layer be easily changed, so I just let him go.

The table is full of exquisite delicacies, Tang Zhibai always feels that Al is a little absent-minded, he just cuts the steak with a knife and fork, this is not something the lively Al will do, but it seems that it is not a bad thing to look at him carefully, Tang Zhibai will take care of it The child ate and didn't ask much.

Suddenly, after finishing the course, Tang Zhibai came to Professor Mai Geli's office and knocked on the door, ready to agree on the tune.

"Come in." It was Professor McGarrie's voice.

Pushing open the door, he suddenly found that Snow Tuart was sitting on the sofa, smiling at himself.

Tang Zhibai was taken aback, "Mrs. McGarry, good afternoon."

Gradually, she understood in her heart that Snow's promotion played a big role in the whole matter, otherwise, no matter how talented she was, Mrs. McGarry would not recommend her like this, she simply said all the good things.

Tang Zhibai knew that her praise was mixed with a lot of water, but he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Lin Su, do you want tea or coffee?" Mrs. McGarry smiled in a dark green slim dress today, picking out items in the locker, "Oh, boys of your age, Probably prefer a glass of brandy in the heat of summer."

Her office is decorated exquisitely and tastefully. The floor-to-ceiling windows are hung with fashionable lace curtains. The sunlight pours in and shines on the exquisite enamel tables of the last century, the luxurious leather sofas, and all kinds of furniture. Such trinkets.

"Coffee is fine, Mrs. McGarry." Tang Zhibai walked over and chose to sit on the sofa opposite Snow.

Snow looked at him with a smile, "Then I can choose brandy, Mrs. McGarry."

"Yes, my little gentlemen."

Mrs. McGarrie smiled back elegantly, and placed coffee and a goblet in lace gloves on the reception table. After sitting down, she looked at Tang Zhibai, "Okay, Mr. Lin Su, before your arrival, I have already met with Stu Mr. Stuart chatted for a while, he is really a versatile gentleman, and he also has a unique knowledge and understanding of music, so the Easter performance jointly completed by Mr. Stuart and you must be very exciting."

Snow was wearing a white suit today, and at this moment he smiled gently at Tang Zhibai, "It is my honor to be able to complete artistic creation with Ah Su."

Tang Zhibai shook his head with a perfunctory smile, took a sip of his coffee as a disguise, and said, "In this case, it's up to you to decide on Easter matters."

"Of course, I had a discussion with Mrs. McGarry just now, and I also considered your progress, and finally selected these two pieces. Take a look." Snow handed out two sheet music.

Tang Zhibai put down his coffee and reached for the paper, flipped through it briefly, and found that the two songs were not difficult, there were no difficult skills or fancy tricks, but they were all singing the greatness of love. Not wrong, but not particularly brilliant.

One of them is called "Marguerite in the Dream". Tang Zhibai thought it was very moving when he looked at its melody.

"I recommend this song, "Adilina by the Water". It's a beautiful love." Snow approached at some point, and watched the manuscript with Tang Zhibai. As soon as he spoke, his nose felt hot. his face.

Tang Zhibai quickly handed him the sheet music, "Just decide."

Snow held the manuscript and looked at him with a half-smile, "Start with your solo, and then I'll play harmony for you. If the fourth or fifth paragraphs are more difficult, we'll correct them. I'll lead you with a Vatican. After this, You don’t have to worry about making mistakes.”

Mrs. McGarry smiled and nodded, "Well, this is really a considerate gesture, I think it's very good." Tang Zhibai felt very helpless, you two have discussed it, why do you ask me to come?

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Snow picked up his coat and stood up in satisfaction, and bowed to Magarry, "Since the decision is made, we won't bother Mrs. Magarry anymore. Goodbye."

Such a clever woman as McGary, of course understood what he meant, so she got up and said, "I happen to be tired too, and it's getting late, so you can send Mr. Lin Su back. As a teacher, I have to guarantee your safety, Stuart, You can swear."

Snow nodded, "Of course, I will do it."

Tang Zhibai watched in shock as they sang together, and said, "The sky is not dark yet, no need..."

Snow's tone could not be refused, "No, you forgot what happened last time, you are such an impulsive person, I must ensure your safety, okay, I will wait for you outside the door!"

This kind of excessive behavior finally seemed to be because Tang Zhibai didn't care about his own safety, so he got angry. In the eyes of the side, it was Snow who cared and loved him, but he was just a frizzy kid.

Tang Zhibai was speechless and wanted to scold, but he could only pick up his coat and go out.

Before leaving, Mrs. McGarrie, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly stopped him, "My child, if you use your charm properly, you can make everyone's life better in the future." The woman on the sofa raised her hand. Sipping a glass of Hennessy, her curly red hair is very beautiful, her lips are painted with flames, and she smiles extremely charmingly from the side.

Tang Zhibai took a breath, and then calmly replied: "Thank you, Mrs. McGarry, I am very satisfied with my current life." Then he turned and left.

In the room, Mrs. McGarrie's expression froze and became ugly.

Snow Stuart was waiting for him under the white building. His white figure looked slender under the light, and his handsome face was always full of unique gentleness. Everyone felt that this was a gentle and wealthy son.

But Tang Zhibai had read the original book, and knew that there was a bloody knife lying across Snow's smiling face.

Otherwise he might have opened up to Snow like Al did, but now that he knew, he wouldn't.For example, the current Snow who has repeatedly shown his favor is really not like his aloof and arrogant style. The reasons behind this are worth studying.

"Let's go." Seeing him coming out, Snow walked ahead alone after saying a few words.

"Oh yes." Tang Zhibai replied foolishly.

He could only follow closely behind, walking along College Avenue with Snow, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, so he looked up at him, "Snow, are you angry?"

Snow Tuart turned around suddenly and couldn't help but said, "You really don't know why I'm angry?"

Tang Zhibai was startled by him, stopped where he was and shook his head.

Snow was taken aback, and smiled wryly, "Ah, you make me feel very frustrated."

"Frustrated?" Tang Zhibai could vaguely guess Snow's purpose, but how could he accept it?Can't do it at all!

"Stop talking about Snow, we are classmates." Tang Zhibai said anxiously.

He didn't expect that he would get such an answer, and he said helplessly for a while: "Look, you are always avoiding me, I know you understand what I mean."

I don't understand, brother, I don't want to understand!

Tang Zhibai was at a loss for words and didn't know how to respond to him.

Snow stared at his face affectionately, and said softly: "It's okay, I will give you time, we still have three months to practice together, I believe you will understand my feelings."

A plaything that is too easy to challenge is too boring. For a high-level prey like Lin Fu, he doesn't mind wasting more time. He only hopes that Lin Fu won't let him down after three months, otherwise... With the cross on her neck, her face became softer and softer.

Tang Zhibai wanted to cry but felt like he was going crazy. If he had to meet every day with such an embarrassing attitude for the past three months, it would be as dark as hell. Tang Zhibai was almost mentally disturbed and wanted to leave this strange person quickly.

Think about it: "I'm not going back to the dormitory now, I have to find a friend at the School of Pharmacy, you don't have to send me off."

Snow blinked at him, indicating that he understands his small thoughts, but is willing to give him some room for consideration, so he said: "It's okay, you are the first in my heart, I will send you there first and then leave."

He had no reason to refuse, so he had to leave together with a sad face.

The School of Pharmacy is quite a small place. Although it has excellent equipment and excellent professors, it seems to be very tasteless among a bunch of heirs of political scientists and children of artists. The school started as an elective course of interest, but the course selection There are still very few people.

Even though there are very few people like Louis who choose to major in pharmacy, when Tang Zhibai first found out, he was quite surprised, but he felt that a little man with a gloomy personality like Louis was quite suitable, thinking that in the future, Louis could also seek a way out as a doctor .

Because the number of people was small, the School of Pharmacy was located on another mountain, which was relatively remote and far away. Tang Zhibai didn't notice it after getting used to walking in the past two days.

The two walked slowly to the black building. Tang Zhibai took a look at the building full of age. It was neither dilapidated nor novel and luxurious. It looked very inconspicuous in the entire luxurious Stryer College, as usual Like Louis in disguise.

Snow was a little surprised, "Could it be that you were waiting for that child that day?"