forced wife

A few years later.

S city, villas, villas.

The elegant piano sound resounded throughout the villa.

Although they played some simple pieces, they were already very rhythmic and well-proportioned.

It seems that they can imagine the little figure sitting in front of the piano.

That was the homework Lu Yangan had to do on weekend mornings.

……

The long-haired man sleeping soundly in the villa woke up to the sound of the piano, and turned to look at the host who was lying one meter away.

Still sleeping soundly, he didn't have the slightest posture to get up when he came back late at night.

The long-haired man gently lifted the quilt out of bed, turned around and went into the bathroom.

Finished.

Slowly going downstairs along the escalator, I saw the silhouette of Lu Yang'an sitting in the hall downstairs, playing the piano seriously.

The child seemed to notice him too, and only glanced up.

Without any words, he continued to look at his staff.

Judging from many contacts, Lu Yangan is a quiet child.

But quiet doesn't mean he's well-behaved.

The long-haired man can clearly feel that the child's eyes are full of unkindness.

Dark.

Not cute at all.

But he didn't care.

This child is still so young, no matter what happens, it will not be his turn to be able to deal with him one day.

Finish your meal slowly.

The agent's car also arrived.

The long-haired man had an important announcement to catch up in the afternoon, so he had to give up this opportunity to be with the male owner of this villa today.

Instead, seize opportunities at work.

Before leaving, he greeted Lu Yangan.

But the child ignored him.

Still pulling that stinky face.

... What a difficult family to take care of, the long-haired man thought.

……

When Lu Xi came downstairs, Lu Yangan called out politely: "Dad."

Lu Xi nodded and patted his son's head: "I heard you won the painting competition at school?"

"Yeah." The child nodded.

He was studying in a noble boarding primary school, and he only came back for two days on weekends, and he could only find out about everything in normal times by contacting the teacher with Lu Xi.

"What about your award-winning painting?" Lu Xi asked.

"It's on the school's exhibition wall." The child jumped off the piano bench, turned around and took out his mobile phone from the side: "But I took pictures with my mobile phone."

In the picture, the child draws a person sitting in front of the piano.

His long black hair hung down his shoulders and his face could not be seen.

That's mom.

The face of the mother who only stayed before the child's three-year-old memory was already blurred.

The only thing I feel is my mother's long black hair, which has a faint fragrance.When holding him tenderly in his arms, Lu Yangan always liked to bury his head in the crook of his mother's neck, and his long hair would tickle him.

But it was so satisfying.

But his mother didn't want him anymore.

When he was three years old, he took him to the amusement park to play.

After entering the public bathroom, he waited and waited until his mother came out, so he opened the door and took a look.

Where is there any mother figure? !

The child was terrified at that moment.

I think my mother was taken away by some terrible thing!

Wawa ran out crying, and soon a bodyguard came to ask him, but he would just cry and say that his mother was gone.

In the end, the bodyguard only found a handful of long messy hair under the corner of the small window.

And plain hoop rings in tousled hair.

Like discarded garbage.

Throw it in the corner.

……

Maybe Lu Yangan will resent his mother when he grows up.

The mother who gave him full of tenderness when he was young.

But now the weak children still miss their mother in their hearts.

He raised his little head and looked at his father quietly.

He wanted to say, Dad, can you stop calling that uncle at home, he hates that uncle.

He hated that uncle with the same long hair as his mother.

That's not mom.

But he didn't say anything in the end.

When he was younger, he cried for his mother until his voice became hoarse, but his father finally ignored him.

He knew his parents were separated.

He knew his father was very angry.

Dad came back from a business trip in the United States.

With red eyes, she kicked over the coffee table at home like crazy, and kicked down the big bed in the master bedroom.

Break everything and ruin that room.

Move to a room on the third floor.

Ask someone to seal the master bedroom.

Together with many memories of him sleeping with his parents when he was a child, it has been dusted together.

……

night.

When Lu Xi came back, the long-haired man had already fallen asleep in bed.

The figure lying on one side is calm and docile.

Just like when Gu Lin was there.

He didn't touch him.

He was just lying in a dream where Gu Lin was still beside him.

Sleep peacefully.

Only in this way can he sleep peacefully.

Gu Lin's gentle words sounded in the dream.

"As long as you only have me in body and mind, I will always be your man and your wife."

"I am your wife."

"As long as you have me in your heart in this life, then we are husband and wife."

"Well, I accept."

Like a curse.

He knew he was wrong.

……