kidnap a beauty to catch a demon

Fang Yize's enlightenment to music started from his mother.From the earliest childhood he can remember, what he is most familiar with are all kinds of famous or unknown pianists, as well as various popular or niche piano pieces.

And his familiarity with piano music came to an abrupt end with the death of his mother at the age of 16.

The grand piano at home was moved from the living room on the first floor to the third floor after my mother passed away.In the beginning, before he moved out of Fang Zhai to live by himself, Fang Yize would sit in front of the piano on the third floor for a while every now and then. The number of times of staying at home is also gradually decreasing, the last time I went to the third floor was before I met Ji He in Xia Tian.

In addition to two guest rooms, the third floor of Fang Zhai also has a storage room, a dedicated gym, and a small open-air garden. It is too cold in winter, and Aunt Zhu locked the partition door.And that grand piano is placed in the spacious living room on the third floor. When you turn your head, you can see the small garden outside through the glass of the partition door. There are only grape flower stands with withered yellow leaves left, and a few plants have bloomed. Begonias, and a set of simple leisure tables and chairs.

Fang Yize brought Ji He up from the second floor quietly, and couldn't help laughing when he saw the piano cover on the piano: "Auntie really has a heart, every time I came here to sit here before, The piano cover seems to have been washed not long ago, very clean."

As he said that, Fang Yize walked over, raised his hand and lifted the piano cover. Under the warm and soft light that filled the room, the grand piano in front of him was striking. There was hardly a speck of dust on the black piano cover. It looks like it has just been wiped.

Fang Yize's eyes fixed on the piano cover, and after a while, he raised his hand to open the piano cover, and the black and white keys appeared in front of his eyes.

He suddenly remembered the summer evening when he was 16 years old. When he came home from school on the weekend, he saw his mother lying on the black piano cover, her long hair was loose, her lips were pale, her wrists were weak, and there were glaring red drops of blood. Tick ​​tock flowed all over the place.

The pot of delicate flowers on the other side of the piano cover was put on by my mother just this morning.

And his mother called him in the afternoon, asking him to remember to go home for dinner.

The voice is gentle, as always.

However, more than ten years have passed, and things have long changed.Fortunately, when he came here again, he was no longer alone!

Thinking of this, Fang Yize couldn't help laughing, and waved at Jihe: "Baby, come here, I'm a layman, come and try the sound, I haven't used it for many years, I guess I need to adjust it .”

When Ji He saw Fang Yize standing in front of the piano in a daze just now, he actually felt something vaguely. When he sat on the piano bench and his fingers directly touched the keys of the piano, he couldn't help but frowned slightly. eyebrow.

Although as "Jihe", living in the current society, he actually doesn't have many places where he can use spells, and he is no different from ordinary people, but once he comes into contact with something, as the divine bird Phoenix, he My intuition will still jump out without any defense.

For example, although more than ten years have passed, the blood and aura remaining on the piano have given him a near-positive cognition-did something happen in the beginning?

Ji He hesitated for a moment, and didn't ask Fang Yize directly, but looked up at Fang Yize while auditioning the sound, smiled and said: "The sound quality is quite good, you don't need to adjust it, people who used this piano before He should be regarded as an expert, he can control the pitch of the piano very accurately, and the maintenance is also very good."

"That's right! If my mother hears you say that, she must be very happy. She also likes good-looking children. If she sees you, she will be satisfied!" Fang Yize didn't know what he thought of, A trace of nostalgia flashed in the deep eyes, "My grandfather's family is a real scholarly family, and there is only one daughter in the family. My mother has learned piano since she was a child. She is talented and hardworking. She can write music scores and lyrics. Slowly She has gained a bit of fame in the music circle of the imperial capital, and there are quite a few well-known musicians in China who have chased after her when they were young. At that time, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union was not very good, and she still As a musician representative of the imperial capital, I have been to the Soviet Union, and when I performed a piano solo for the leaders of the Soviet Union, I showed off my continuous playing skills, which shocked those old men!"

Ji He's voice audition slowly stopped, he tilted his head, and listened carefully to Fang Yize's memories, with a gentle smile on his brows.He looked at Fang Yize who was recalling the past, and suddenly understood.

Most of what happened in front of this piano was related to Fang Yize's mother.

"I was born with the sky eye. I was able to see all kinds of monsters and monsters when I was young. I was actually quite afraid when I was a child. When I went to a park, I could see water monsters and water ghosts climbing up from the lake. It was hard to sit on a skyscraper. I can also meet the kid who accidentally fell down because of naughtiness and grinned at me. At that time, I didn’t get used to it. Many people thought I was hysterical, even my old man, but my mother didn’t know it. Even if you don’t know what I’m doing, you’ll coax me, buy me ice cream, and wait for me to calm down. It took me several years to get used to ‘Sky Eye’, it’s not like Gu Jin , I have never been afraid! Without my mother... I am not sure what I would be like." Fang Yize stretched out his hand and squeezed his forehead, and said with emotion.

Once a person falls into a certain memory, especially when someone listens to it, and most of this memory is beautiful and warm, it is actually difficult for him to stop easily.

The same goes for Fang Yize.

Ji He sat on the piano bench, propped his elbows on his knees, and looked at Fang Yize quietly.

Whether it is Suzaku or Phoenix, hundreds of years ago, before they really entered the world, they could not really understand the pain of life, old age, sickness and death, but now he is "Jihe" and Suzaku is also "Fang Yize". In the mundane world, there are fetters that cannot be easily let go.

As far as he is concerned, his parents who passed away a few years ago, Lin Jie and Zhou Zhou who cared for him so much, even a few colleagues who have worked with him and are still in contact now, and those fans who really like him are all his. fetters.

The same is true for Fang Yize, whether it is Shao Guozhong from the Ninth Office of National Security, Fang Yiqing and Fang Yilan from the Fang family, or even Mrs. Fang who has passed away for more than ten years but is still alive in Fang Yize's memory. Can't give up easily.

It's really nice to be able to experience such feelings once.

Ji He looked at Fang Yize, and suddenly laughed, his usually beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and the smile in his eyes was as dazzling as if rubbed into pieces of gold: "Then why did my aunt marry my uncle in the end?" Woolen cloth?"

Fang Yize paused, then suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and said slowly in a very regretful tone: "So, this world of looking at faces is really too cruel! I’m especially clingy to my mother. I stayed with her for quite a long time. I gradually heard a lot of things from her. For example, my old man is flexible enough. He started from scratch in the early 80s and began to grasp the policies and make various decisions. What's more, when I first chased her, I really put my heart into it, which is much more reliable than those young guys who only know how to recite poems, or play a piano and discuss music together. Of course, the most important thing I personally think For one thing, the old man was handsome and suave when he was young, and he could fascinate a lot of little girls!"

Ji He glanced at him with great interest, from the slanting eyebrows that flew into the temples to the thin lips with sharp corners, "I feel that you are a bit like Uncle, but not too much."

"I've really studied this issue, my eyebrows and nose are like my old man's, and other aspects are more like my mother." Fang Yize thought for a while, "My second sister is different, she is seven or eight points like my mother. My grandfather's health is not very good, and he has a little dementia. A few years ago, I went to my grandfather's house to pay New Year's greetings. When my grandfather saw my second sister, he mistook her for his own girl and called my mother. name."

"Second sister is very beautiful." Ji He thought of Fang Yilan's beautiful and delicate facial features, and couldn't help being a little curious, "Auntie must be a beauty too."

Hearing what Ji He said, Fang Yize couldn't help leaning over, touched the tip of Ji He's nose with a smile, and joked: "You are also a beauty, baby! I remember when we first met, I caught you Call 'beauty' when you get the chance, and you're still staring at me."

Ji He stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "I still want to stare at you now. A big man, being called 'beauty' and 'beauty' all day long, can you bear it instead? "

Fang Yize chuckled, anyway, the piano bench was wide enough, so he squeezed and sat next to Ji He, stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on the back of Ji He's neck, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Then what should I do now?" Calling you baby! Why don't you refute me!"

Ji He lowered his head slightly, his white and soft ears turned red, but he didn't answer his words, he casually blew on the keys, in case there was still dust on the keys, he straightened his back, raised his fingers, and pressed heavily Falling down, there was a burst of smooth piano sound in the empty space on the third floor.

Fang Yize looked at Ji He's focused profile almost fascinated.

At this time, it is actually still a stage of sound audition. It has been calibrated in the early stage, and now it is running in. After all, this piano has not been used for more than ten years, and it will take a while before it can be officially used.

However, just that alone, Ji He who was concentrating on playing the piano was enough to attract him.

Fang Yize's gaze wandered from top to bottom, from Ji He's slightly trembling thick eyelashes, to his straight back, to his dancing slender and white fingers, to his slender waistline, He suddenly thought a little out of place, what would it feel like if he pressed his little phoenix on the piano for a while?

Realizing that his thoughts were rushing towards obscenity and vulgarity in an unstoppable manner, Second Young Master Fang was startled, quickly pulled his thoughts back, and continued to concentrate on listening to Ji He's audition.

The audition didn't take long. Ji He felt the timbre of the piano and felt that it was almost ready, so he stopped his hands and turned his face to see Fang Yize who was staring at him intently. A little embarrassed, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked softly: "What do you want to hear?"

Fang Yize was stunned for a second, and then he realized that Ji He's movements had stopped, and smiled with the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you play those elegant ones, anyway, I haven't listened to much piano music for many years I’ve forgotten a lot, baby, play it, I’ll listen to everything!”

Ji He glanced at Fang Yize, then stared at the black and white piano keys in front of him for a long while, as if thinking of something, he curled his mouth, and then slowly pressed his fingers on the piano keys.

Fang Yize also listened intently. As soon as the smooth prelude came out, Fang Yize's heartbeat jumped a beat as if it couldn't stand it!

Just now, he said, "Why don't you play those elegant songs?" He also said, "I'll listen to anything you play." But he never expected that Ji He would play "Confession Balloon"!

Fang Yize's eyes slowly moved up from Ji He's flexible fingers, and what he saw was Ji He's slightly squinted eyes. There was no music score in front of him, but Ji He seemed to have memorized the music score firmly in his memory. in mind.

Cheerful and gentle notes kept jumping out from his fingers, tacitly connected into a sweet love song.

"You said you were a bit difficult to chase, and you wanted me to retreat..." Fang Yize looked at Ji He, and all he remembered was that he and Ji He had just met, and when they were unfamiliar with each other, he was a stalker Bad flirting methods, and after staying at Ji He's house for a night with a cheeky face, Ji He clearly rejected him at breakfast.

"Gifts don't need to be too expensive, as long as the fallen leaves of the Champs Elysees, create a romantic date, don't be afraid to mess up everything, if you have it, you have it, the whole world..."

In the early autumn of last year, after coming out of Panjiayuan, he took Jihe to a private restaurant. The name was to show off his personal charm through dating. The sycamore trees on that street were falling leaves. The sun can even warm people's hearts all the time.

"Honey, falling in love with you, from that day on, is sweet and easy; honey, don't be self-willed, your eyes are saying that I am willing..."

Fang Yize hummed along with the melody. His voice was already low, but when he hummed a love song, it became more sexy. Ji He was very close to him, so of course he heard it clearly, and couldn't help it. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly.

Fang Yize turned his head to the side and looked at Ji He intently.

In the beginning, when the two met for the first time in the hospital in Qingdao, what attracted him at the first moment was Ji He's eyes, which were a pair of black and white peach blossom eyes. , even with gentle arcs, and the cold and quiet eyes under the thick eyelash feathers, which are as cold and serene as the deep sea, can make his heart beat wildly with just a slight glance over.

When Ji He looked at him intently, Fang Yize always had a trance illusion, these eyes could express too many things, surprise, helplessness, shame, nostalgia, joy, admiration, everything he could think of, Or he had seen emotions in these eyes that he hadn't thought of.

My dear, falling in love with you, from that day on, sweet and easy, my dear, don't be self-willed, your eyes are saying I am willing.

Fang Yize looked at Ji He who was playing the piano intently, but with a smile on his lips, his heart felt like a volcano erupted suddenly, and hot magma fell all over the ground. He wanted to say a lot, and he wanted to do a lot , but Ji He, who was concentrating on one thing at this time, made him feel that what he said or what he did was an interruption.

Ji He didn't have so many twists and turns in Fang Yize's heart. The melody of "Confession Balloon" was sweet and gentle. Yize was sitting next to him, and the eyes of the peach blossoms that were already pretty were like starlight shattering the sky, full of gentle smiles.

Fang Yize didn't come back to his senses until the melody of "Confession Balloon" stopped for a long time, and then he smiled and said, "Baby, why do you always make surprise attacks? I'm afraid that one day I will be really caught " As he said, he leaned over and kissed Ji He gently on his eyes that were not fully opened when he was playing the piano just now.

Ji He's hands that were still pressing the keys trembled unconsciously, and there was another "do" in the already quiet living room on the third floor. up.

After laughing, Fang Yize seemed to have remembered something, reached out to hold Ji He's hand, and slowly moved his hand to the position of his heart. Looking at Ji He, his voice was solemn and serious: "Before today, I think I love you so much, but when I listened to "Confession Balloon", I realized that this heart is full of you, I want to see you all the time, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you, I can do anything together, no matter whether there is something in the past, I want to be with you in the end!"

Ji He blinked, feeling Yize's thriving and healthy heartbeat under his palm, felt that he was about to be stunned by Fang Yize's love words for no reason, he looked at Fang Yize for a while, and suddenly couldn't help asking: "I just now During the audition, you kept staring at me, what were you thinking?"

Fang Yize's eyes dimmed suddenly, he was still playing hooligans in a gentle manner, when Ji He asked, his thoughts involuntarily rewound for a while, and returned to the edge of obscenity just now——

How would it feel if he pressed his little phoenix on the piano for a while?

But how can such words be said!If you say it, how will you carry out a sneak attack in the future!Fang Yize laughed, walked over, put his arms around Ji He's waist, and said haha ​​casually: "I didn't think about anything, I just stared at you, baby, you look so good when you play the piano!"

Ji He also laughed, reached out and touched Yize's neck below, and asked teasingly, "When did I look bad?"

"It's all beautiful!" Fang Yize praised from the heart, stood up from the piano together with Ji He in his arms, suddenly seemed to remember something, and sighed sincerely, "Why did you forget just now?" It’s time to record a video! I won’t be able to recall it in the future!”

Ji He glanced at him, feeling that his style of painting had been falling apart since he finished playing the piano, and said helplessly: "The real people are here, what do you want to hear, order it anytime, I'll play it anytime, are you satisfied? ?”

"That's so embarrassing!" Fang Yize clicked his tongue, speaking modestly, but he couldn't hide the smile in the corners of his eyes and brows, and even the laughter spread far away, and it spread downstairs.

#####Cooperate with "Confession Balloon" to eat more yo ~ I will ask you if it is sweet or not!

Piano play or something, there will be... Honey smile from the old driver...

Continue tomorrow!