Yuanchuan High School

The pattern is like some kind of mysterious totem.

He tried the bracelets and rings in front of him one by one, and his movements were familiar and elegant. The boss stood behind the counter and looked at him earnestly, his eyes eager to try, as if looking at a big golden bucket that was not closed.

Yan Wenyi was concentrating, the amber in his hand was shining brilliantly, and the young man's eyes were also shining brightly, Li Pu couldn't tell who was more eye-catching for a while.

"Does it look good?" Yan Wenyi asked him, spreading out his palms.

Li Min hesitated: "Do you want to buy this?"

"Yeah." Yan Wenyi said, "What's wrong?"

"Are you being taken advantage of..." Li Min couldn't help but said, "Didn't you hear the price he quoted? Obviously trying to kill you, you...you have this little money to buy something?"

At the end of his speech, his tone was rare and tough, with a hint of hatred for iron and steel, "The things here are mixed, I don't know if it's true or not! Do you have money and no place to spend it!"

"What does it matter?" Yan Wenyi smiled, "If it's fake, it's fake. I don't care whether it's amber or something else. The carving is beautiful, isn't that enough?"

He turned his head slightly, the amber stone under the earlobe shone sharply, Yan Wenyi raised his eyebrows: "Does it look good?"

He was born with a good skin, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spirit, and the pendants under his ears didn't look fancy, but instead added a very aggressive beauty.

Li Min didn't know whether he was referring to the jewelry or the person, he stared blankly and forgot the original words for a while, "It's... nice."

"That's it..." Yan Wenyi took off the pendant on his ear, and said casually: "The ancients paid a lot of money for a beauty's smile, but today I spend a lot of money for a beauty's glance, why not?"

Li Min was stunned for a while, then hurriedly lowered his head, "I don't know, you can do whatever you want."

Whatever he wants, whoever he wants to spend a lot of money on, Li Min doesn't know who that beauty is, and he doesn't want to know.

Yan Wenyi looked at him for a while, "You are really cunning."

"You really don't understand?"

A sudden gust of draft knocked open the window, and Yan Wenyi's words were covered by the creaking of the wooden window. The fat boss jumped up and closed the window in panic, fearing that the unprepared unexpected noise would startle the rare big man away. fat sheep.

Li Cou remained silent, as if he didn't hear.

Yan Wenyi suddenly smiled.

"Who said you can't talk anymore?" He said casually, "Isn't this very good at talking?"

The reason was easy to find.

Li Kuo asked, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Yan Wenyi brushed his hair.

"You can choose too." He looked sideways at the counter, and lightly changed the topic, "Some are pretty good-looking, and they're not very expensive."

"Yitsi means treasure..." Yan Wenyi said slowly, "The so-called treasures in this world, if you buy one less, there will be no second one. Of course, there are no fakes, just like people. .”

"People are also treasures. People in this world are doomed to lose each other when they see each other."

The figures of two people were reflected in the glass, and the amber reflected the gorgeous light. The young man stared down, not knowing what he was looking at.

Li Min silently stared at the glass of the counter, trying not to look at him, "Do you like these very much?"

"I like..." Yan Wenyi said, "I like sparkling things, and I like stars in the sky."

Li Cou's face was a little weird, Yan Wenyi laughed and shrugged: "Well, most of them I plan to give to my sister, she likes to collect different jewelry."

"Don't you ask her if she likes it first?" Li Cou asked, "Your sister should not lack these things, right?"

"But I just want to bring it to her..." Yan Wenyi said, "She is not lacking, but does it have anything to do with it? I hope she has more."

He was trying on a ring, and the ruby ​​at the top was almost magically bright, "My sister and I are about the same age, and my sister always took me with me when I was young."

"Is that so?" Li Min lowered his head and curled up his hands a little: "I didn't see you wearing it when I was in school, so I can't tell."

"So you paid attention to me, too. I thought it was difficult for you to look at me." Yan Wenyi teased him habitually, and after a pause, he seemed to remember something, and smiled lowly against the corner of his forehead, "No, in Wearing these things at school means that Li Pingjun can't point at me, he stares at me every day like a cat catching a mouse."

"I wear them sometimes, especially to meet important people."

He stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a small piece of rabbit-shaped jadeite. The color was moist and fresh. Yan Wenyi put the rabbit in the palm of Li Cou, "For good luck."

With a smile in his eyes, he stared at Li Mino intently.The pendant under the earlobe swayed gently, flickering, Li Cou looked at him, and his heart trembled suddenly.

He said this as if he had premeditated and meant something, and it seemed that it was just his unscrupulous teasing.

Li Cou swallowed, his mind was overwhelmed: "I... I am not a rabbit."

He didn't even know what he was talking about, "I, aren't we from the same year? I'm the same as you. I'm a tiger. You made a mistake."

Yan Wenyi: "..."

He hesitated to speak, looked at Li Min and frowned a few times, and finally forced the Rabbit Jade into his hand, and said angrily: "I didn't choose wrong! Hold it by yourself! It's so annoying... I'm playing the piano against the cow!"

"Wait..." Li Kuo looked at him and ran away angrily, holding the rabbit jade in his hands and meeting the boss's long-coveted eyes, he was at a loss, "How much does it cost...I don't have money to buy this... ..."

The boss answered him in Mandarin mixed with a strange accent: "I have already paid."

Li Cou: "..."

34. Dream

Yan Wenyi didn't know where to go.

Li Pu frowned and stared at the message board which was empty, knocked symbolically on the door, and asked in a low voice, "Yan Wenyi, are you there?"

As expected, there was no response.

Li Kuo pursed his lips, flicked his phone and turned around slowly, a little dazed flashed across his face.

After Yan Wenyi and Li Cou played wildly outside for a while, they settled down in the hotel, and Yan Wenyi didn't seem to plan to go back.

The hotel is like an ancient church in the Middle Ages. The dome is painted with famous paintings from the ancient Greek period. The brass sculpture stands quietly at the corner. Li Minao walks lightly, the polished granite floor tiles make soft sounds, and the crystal chandelier on the top shines His eyes were dazzled, the surrounding was very quiet and there was no one around.

The stained-glass windows were brightly lit by the residual glow of the sky, and it was late.

After going out to play for a long time, Li Kuo was really tired. He closed the door and fell asleep until he was so hungry that he got up from the bed in a daze.

Yan Wenyi was not in his room.

Li Min subconsciously wanted to find him, he wanted to have dinner with Yan Wenyi.

He didn't know where Yan Wenyi was, Li Pu thought maybe he was hungry too, he pressed the elevator, and looked at his calm face in the mirror while feeling slightly dizzy.

He wanted to... find Yan Wenyi.

There are two lounges in the restaurant of the hotel, and the lounge on the upper floor is temporarily closed due to a temporary equipment problem. Li Cou didn't want to stop at first, so he thought about it, and went in to have a look without hope.

There was no one there, and there was an inconspicuous light shining through the gloom.

There is music slowly coming from the far end, and I can't hear it clearly.

music?It seems to be... a piano?

Who is playing the piano?

Li Min's footsteps were slightly stagnant, as if he suddenly realized something, he dragged his inflexible leg and ran forward quickly, staggering, Li Min stumbled across the corridor, and suddenly stopped.

The lounge is actually temporarily closed, and the brass notice board hangs quietly, but for some reason it is still open. Li Cou stands at the floor-to-ceiling glass door and slowly stops.

He saw a person.

On a slightly higher round platform, the boy was sitting behind the grand piano. From his angle, he could see clearly that the young man was playing on the piano keys with his slender fingers. He was so focused that he didn’t even notice that there was another people.

The radiant setting sun shines through the stained glass windows cut into prismatic pieces, half of his face is smudged into a gorgeous rose color, his eyelashes are half closed, trembling very slightly, like the wings of a butterfly.

The scene in front of me was as beautiful as a painting.What shocked Li Min even more was the piece played by Yan Wenyi at this time.

He is too familiar.

—— Caiyangchuan.

He suddenly realized that he understood where the out-of-the-box familiarity came from - the song that Yan Wenyi often hums is Caiyangchuan!

Li Cou's breath is unconsciously short of breath, this is his music, this is his past, people in this world who still know this piano music don't know if they are still alive, how could Yan Wenyi know? !

No...not completely ignorant, he remembered, he played it once in school.

Could it be that he knew about it at that time?

...but only that one time.

Apparently he only played it once.

Yan Wenyi lowered his eyebrows, and moved his hands back and forth on the keys. He played the piano very skillfully, and the melody that flowed from his fingertips was melodious and harmonious.

The young man's expression was unexpectedly gentle. I don't know if it was because of the painted paintings of the Son of God reflected on the mirror-like surface of the qin, or because of the music played, the frivolous Meng Lang that the young man was used to carrying along on weekdays faded away a bit.At this moment, he really looked like a devout believer.

Yan Wenyi continued to play by himself, Li Cou didn't dare to move forward, on the contrary, he took a few steps back.

He is immersed in the music, he is addicted to the memories of the past.

Li Cou looked at his back, a little silent.

This posture is not very unfamiliar to him, he has seen it too many times - when he was a child, the woman sat on the piano bench and played, and he was behind her, in a corner of the piano room, and the piano bench was facing him. It was too high, and the back of the woman looked like a colossus to him.

The woman played it over and over again, stubbornly