Guilty Records

Except for being stubborn in some aspects, Louis is very obedient to Tang Zhibai's words in daily life, like a strict and good boy. quill.

The boy's lake-green eyes were like obsidian gems, mysterious and good-looking but full of distance, with a strong sense of aggression. When he lowered his head to read, Snow seemed to let out a chuckle. He put the piano on the piano and played slowly. He opened the zipper of the piano cover and asked, "Why is he here?"

Snow's Vatican came from Italy's tribute, and Amati's rare treasures are even better than those used by the chief musician of the Royal Symphony Orchestra. In the Duke of Stuart's house, any treasure can be put into Snow's pocket , this is just one of the pianos.

"This is my roommate, Louis, he is too young and I need to take care of him from time to time, so I ask him to come to the piano room, don't you mind?" Tang Zhibai calmly introduced the child, not particularly solemn, because he knew that no matter what Louis did, he Based on the blood of original sin, it was already doomed that Snow would despise him.

Snow expressed his indifference in a very gentlemanly manner, and said with a slight smile, "How could I refute your decision? You are really a kind person."

"Let's start." Tang Zhibai took out the score and stood it on the piano stand. .

Snow took out his violin and bow, put them lightly on his shoulders, and glanced at the boy on the desk in front of him, only to find that the boy had been staring at him for some time, with a strange smile on his gloomy and morbid face, and his terrifying expression suddenly Startled him.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zhibai looked up at him suspiciously, and looked sideways, his sight happened to be blocked by the propped up piano stand.

After regaining consciousness, Snow looked at the little boy again, and found that he had been reading with his head down, but he didn't seem to raise it. Is this...an illusion?So Snow turned back and smiled at Tang Zhibai, with some lingering fears, "It's okay, let's start with subsection b first."

The young man who was playing the music had a gentle face, even though he thought the glance just now was an illusion, he hated Louis in his heart, and said viciously in his heart: This dirty trash!When I win Lin Fu, heh, I will make you look good in front of Lin Fu.

The nearly three hours of practice in one night, although against Snow, it is undeniable that the systematic learning from a young age has given Snow a gorgeous and skillful technique, and he even knows a lot about the piano. On this point, Tang Zhibai got a lot of help from him. .

Time passed in a hurry, and he rejected Snow's proposal to send him back, and left with little Louis.Tang Zhibai found that Louis was very patient by his side, which was very different from children of the same age. At this age, other children couldn't help running and playing games outside the house, but Louis could take a thick medicine book and study it for a day. .

But Louis was not that kind of stubborn nerd. Later Tang Zhibai discovered that there was an advantage in bringing Louis by his side. When someone was present, Snow Stuart would not say too ambiguous words. His arrogance and self-esteem did not allow him to do so.

For the next two weeks, Tang Zhibai took Louis to practice piano in the classroom every evening, and Snow could show up at most two or three times a week. As the son of the Duke, he often had to deal with a lot of affairs in the social circle.

The boy also gradually figured out the rules of his actions.

That night, the wind was strong, the windows were tightly closed, and the branches outside the glass were blown to this side, perhaps it was the prelude to the storm.

There was a red charcoal fire burning in the fireplace, and the temperature in the whole room was suitable and comfortable. Because of Louis, the two beds were pushed together by Tang Zhibai long ago. On the wide and soft bed, the Asian boy wrapped in a warm quilt surrounded him. A little boy fell asleep, looking extremely warm in the warm and delicate room.

There was a gust of wind outside the window, and there was a flash of thunder, which was reflected on the faces of the two people on the bed. Between the lightning and thunder, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes.

Louis gently raised his head to look at Tang Zhibai. The boy was breathing steadily and evenly. After confirming that he was fast asleep, Louis slowly removed his arms and got up. This time the boy did not change into pajamas, but walked slowly to his locked drawer of the wooden table forward.

Unlocking the lock quietly, he reached out and touched a glass bottle stuck by tape above the outer edge of the drawer. After Louis pulled it out forcefully, it shook gently in front of his eyes. The dark green liquid the size of a test tube echoed, like a bottle of medicine.

Thunder flashed and illuminated the boy's deep and peaceful eyes. In just a moment, the room fell into darkness again. Louis walked on Tang Zhibai's newly laid carpet with his bare feet. In the windy and rainy night, it became more and more silent.

Standing in front of Tang Zhibai's bed, Louis did not hesitate at all. He opened the lid and placed it in front of the young man's nose. The strong smell gradually entered the young man's body as he breathed. Tang Zhibai, who was sleeping soundly, smelled a stench, and turned around in pain. After a few whimpers, my head became heavier and heavier...

After Louis saw the effect, he poured the green liquid into the ice toilet in the bathroom expressionlessly, threw the glass test tube into the trash can, and turned on the faucet on the sink to wash his hands. The water flowing out at night was extremely cold, but Louis was like I didn't feel the same, rubbing my hands finely with hand sanitizer.

Lying back on the bed, the boy was lying on his side on the pillow, gently tracing the eyebrows and eyes of the sleeping person with the tip of his white hand, and his fingertips slowly slid along the lines of Tang Zhibai's face, around the temple, touching the ends of the hair, and across The bridge of the nose finally stays in that mysterious and full place.

The red and full lips are like luxurious rubies on the booth. Louis fingertips rubbed this place repeatedly. The different touch made him reluctant to leave, but he didn't know what to do with it. Tang Zhibai, who was sleeping soundly at the moment, seemed to be in a coma The patient has no sense of small movements in the outside world.

There is a ray of unknown puzzlement in Louis's deep and dark eyes. This is not a special organ in terms of human body structure. Why is there such a strong attraction to him?

When his eyes turned back, he realized that the young man's thin lips had been rubbed red and swollen by himself. Louis immediately withdrew his hand and felt a little regretful, but found that the slightly swollen red lips were even more fatally attractive.

Lu Yi looked at the boy tenderly, and finally kissed his four fingers, which were slowly printed on Tang Zhibai's thin lips.

Good night, my white...

The heavy rain that had been brewing all night finally poured down in the middle of the night. The bean-sized raindrops were swept by the strong wind and hit the glass. The exaggerated sound made it difficult to sleep.

On the second day, the bright light pierced through the thick clouds in the early morning, heralding the arrival of dawn. The torrential rain in London still did not get smaller, and there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger. Even the robin, which likes to sing, hid today and disappeared without a trace.

The clock on the bedside table rang, and Louis opened his eyes and slowly looked at the person beside him. Tang Zhibai was dizzy at the moment, and his whole body was limp and weak. , and continued to fall asleep deeply.

Tang Zhibai is a very self-disciplined person, able to arrange his life in an orderly manner. Louis saw his strange behavior, reached out to stop the clock, got up and changed his pajamas, put on the clothes folded on the chair, and put on The small leather shoes that were polished black by shoe polish, these were prepared by Tang Zhibai in advance last night.

After everything was over, he softly called the person on the bed.

"Bai, it's time to get up."

The sleeping Tang Zhibai frowned and did not respond to him.

Louis reached out and touched his forehead, and it was really hot. After leaving, he came over with a cup of hot water.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he pushed Tang Zhibai's body, "Bai, wake up and take the medicine."

Tang Zhibai, who buried his head in the bedding, finally opened his eyes under the urging of Louis, his weak and sore arms struggled to prop up his body, and sat up. Louis took the soft pillow and let him lean against the head of the bed.Tang Zhibai shook his drowsy head feebly, his eyes were blurred, he couldn't even see Louis' face clearly, and finally realized that something was wrong with him, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

His voice was even nasal, and Louis said calmly, "You have a fever."

"Oh." Tang Zhibai replied with half-closed eyes, "I'm so tired, I just want to sleep now."

"Take the medicine." Louis handed over a cup of steaming water and a white pill.

After Tang Zhibai took it, he was about to swallow the pills in one gulp, but Louis frowned and stopped him, saying dissatisfiedly, "It hurts the stomach, drink water first."

Tang Zhibai did as he did, and after drinking the hot water in the glass, his head finally cleared up a lot. Hearing the movement outside the window, he turned his head and glanced, "Is it raining outside?" It seemed that it was not too small.

"Well, it was downloaded in the early hours of last night." Louis replied.

No wonder you have a cold and a fever, the whimsical weather in London.He was drowsy, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples weakly, as if the action of taking the medicine just now had consumed all his strength, and there was an abnormal flush on his fair face, he waved his hand to Louis weakly, "I really don't have the energy to go to class today , I can’t see you off, it’s raining outside, remember to take an umbrella.”

As he spoke, he turned sideways and wanted to fall asleep. Louis quickly supported his clumsy body, placed the boy on the bed, tucked in the quilt, and stretched out his hand to smooth the hair sticking to his face, saying: "I will be back as soon as possible."

Tang Zhibai lay down and fell into a deep sleep in less than a second. God knows, he was really exhausted.

Louis put on a thick and warm black coat, picked up the books on the table, and opened the door. The wooden door creaked. The boy lifted the black umbrella standing in the umbrella tube, and glanced at Tang Zhibai before closing the door.

The teenager on the bed was asleep, with his flushed face reflected, he murmured unconsciously, "Be careful, Louis."

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After going out, Louis came to the School of Pharmacy with the black umbrella, went upstairs and opened the door of the classroom. The old professor hadn't come yet, and the school, which was already sparsely staffed, was even more pitiful due to the bad weather.

The classroom was sparsely populated, and Louis sat in an inconspicuous corner with a cold face, and no one paid attention to this marginalized little boy.

Louis usually plays an isolated and neglected role in the classroom. Those who can be forced to take this kind of course are some down-and-out aristocrats who try their best to integrate into the social circle of the college, but no one cares about them. You can only ignore him when you get along with a little boy of humble status.

Louis had a very peaceful day. After quietly finishing his morning classes and eating lunch in silence, he went to the chemical laboratory to do experiments. There is no shortage of dangers in chemical medicine dispensing. Usually, one can only enter after being sterilized and changed into clothes in the sterile room. laboratory.

The rain in the afternoon finally eased and turned into a drizzle, so there were many more students coming to class than in the morning.

Louis in the corner was wearing a white coat, with no extra expression on his cold face, operating a centrifuge instrument in his hand, secretly looking at the students around him expressionlessly.

Finally, he locked his eyes on a manic, restless, black-haired and freckled boy.

Louis lowered his gaze, and the corners of his mouth lifted into a half-smile.