When I woke up, I lost my memory

Wu Yunyi carried Que Yun to the room, and the latter was directly thrown into the bed.

After this movement without a trace of pity, Wu Yunyi seemed to regain his sanity for a moment, and then moved extremely gently again.

Ryan fell asleep in the room, sleeping soundly.

From another room, there was a slight noise.The sound insulation effect is very good, except for the overlapping shadows, no one outside the door can hear it.

When Que Yun woke up the next day, it was already noon.

He also woke up once when Wu Yunyi went out in the morning, it wasn't because he was exhausted and almost couldn't hold back.

When Que Yun walked to the big mirror in the cloakroom, he was taken aback by the marks on his body, as if he had fought with someone, but it is estimated that Wu Yunyi's body was not much better.

Thinking about it this way, I felt a lot more balanced.

The world has not changed, but in Que Yun's eyes, everything seems to be different.He found that in this apartment, there were traces and breaths of life everywhere.

Ryan finished his morning class, saw Que Yun get up, and ran towards him excitedly.

"Daddy, Dad praised me this morning!" He said to Que Yun as if showing off, as if he had caught the stars in the sky.

Que Yun was a little surprised, and stroked Ryan's hair with a smile: "What did he praise you for?"

Ryan leaned on Que Yun's lap: "Guess?"

Que Yun: "You study well?"

Lane shook his head.

Que Yun: "It's great to be able to eat breakfast alone without being fed by others?"

Ryan shook his head twice.

Que Yun: "...'Lian, my child, you are such a genius'."

He imitated Wu Yunyi's tone, Ryan giggled, but said, "It's not right."

"Then I'm all ears." Que Yun also laughed.

"Dad said, my hair color is exactly the same as Daddy's, it's very pretty!"

Que Yun: "..."

He really took it.

Wu Yunyi who was in a meeting suddenly sneezed.

From the looks of the people around the round table.

"What's the matter, boss," the bold lawyer laughed, "who is talking bad about you."

"No," Wu Yunyi continued, "Someone is thinking about me."

There seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes, and the light marks on his neck seemed to be exposed on purpose.

The lawyer couldn't help sighing: "It's really... give me a way to survive."

The evidence they're gathering is deadly.

It was a few days later that Xue Shijia contacted Que Yun again.

Ryan was taken by the teacher to the park for practical lessons. Simply put, he learned about animals and plants, and Que Yun practiced the piano at home.

Nan Gongnian and Xue Shijia went to the apartment one after another.

Xue Shijia seemed not expecting that Nangong Nian was also there, so he looked away unnaturally.

That day when he arrived at the hotel drunk, Nangong Nian forced him into the room and warned him directly, "Don't disturb Que Yun's life."

The woman who was half a head shorter than him stepped on a pair of high heels and looked at him at the same level. Xue Shijia felt angry when he thought that she was still staying beside Que Yun in an open manner.

As a result, there were some surprises.

In the world where the physiological structure of men and women is reversed, most people notice it during puberty, but this period of Nangong Nian comes too late.

It was only two years ago that her body changed.

Xue Shijia cursed subconsciously.

He vaguely knew how much life would change due to changes in his body. Thinking of the traces on Que Yun's hands, Xue Shijia also knew that Que Yun must have hurt himself not only because Wu Yunyi didn't take care of her.

He has always regarded Nangong Nian as a rival in love, hiding his mentality of confrontation, at this moment Xue Shijia actually felt pity.

In the end, somehow, he and Nangong Nian slept together, and he was still the one below.

After it was over, Nangong Nian didn't change his face, and gave him a task. Xue Shijia touched his sore buttocks, cursing in his heart, but he could only accept it.

He has been caught by Nangong Nian.

It would not be a good thing for a popular performer to become someone else's servant.

"What a coincidence, the three of us are sitting together, it's like going back to the past." Que Yun poured tea for both of them.

"..." Xue Shijia glanced at Nangong Nian.

After the woman thanked him, she picked up the teacup and glanced at him from the corner of the eye, Xue Shijia remembered that night.

The woman leaned over behind him and asked his voice when he was comfortable.Sweat ran across the edge of her mirror frame and fell on Xue Shijia's back. He trembled all over, and was restrained at the same time——

stop!

Xue Shijia brought the cup to his mouth, gulped down the tea, and was scalded directly.

"Cough, cough, cough—" He raised his hand to cover his mouth, and felt that Nangong Nian's gaze became more and more sudden.

"Why are you absent-minded?" Que Yun said, "Isn't the tour already over?"

He pretended that Xue Shijia was drunk that night. After all, just now when he entered the door, Xue Shijia faltered, then apologized to him with a serious expression and bowed ninety degrees.

He regarded Xue Shijia as a child, and didn't care much about that matter, thinking not to scare him, and treated him with the usual attitude.

"No, it's okay..." Xue Shijia wanted to touch a handkerchief, and he handed over a handkerchief beside him.

Nangong Nian didn't wear glasses today, and stared at Xue Shijia with a pair of black eyes.The colorful handkerchief was handed to Xue Shijia, who would have thought what those white and soft fingers did that night...

Consciousness suddenly drifted away again.

Xue Shijia wished he could hit himself hard on the face, went to the bathroom, and said a few words to himself in the mirror before he calmed down completely.

After going out, Que Yun and Nangong Nian sat on the sofa.

Nangong Nian handed something to Que Yun, like a voice recorder.

"What?" Xue Shijia leaned forward.

Que Yun put the thing away hastily: "It's nothing, why did you bring such a big bag?"

Hearing this answer, Xue Shijia felt a little lost.

He looked at Nangong Nian, but the woman didn't convey any information to him through her eyes.

Somehow, Xue Shijia burst into an unknown fire, and wanted to betray Nangong Nian, but he held back and picked up the bag.

After opening it, he took out a document: "I was thinking about Brother Yun, your son's birthday, what gift should I give him... I saw that he liked Qin very much before, and I heard from Nangong that you brought Qin here, so I took it Take this."

Que Yun took it curiously, it was a sheet of music.

"At Ryan's party, how about our ensemble?" Xue Shijia touched the back of his head, his hair was messed up by him.

The instigator Nangong Nian leaned over, as if he knew about it for the first time.

"I think I can try it. Although I have used music therapy before, I haven't tried an ensemble yet." Nangong Nian said.

Que Yun turned over the score, which was Brahms' Cello Sonata No. [-] in F major.

Brahms, that night at Yun's house, what Que Yun heard Wu Yunyi played was Brahms' piano sonata.

Brahms composed only three piano sonatas and two cello sonatas in his life.

The first piano sonata was an extremely sad piece written by Brahms after learning of the death of his mother and teacher.

The second song is a song full of happiness and joy when he and a singer maintain a love relationship.

What Xue Shijia brought was the second one, the four movements add up to half an hour, which seemed too long at the party, so he only took Chapter 4.

Looking at the notes on this score, it is a cheerful rondo, full of drama and tension.

Que Yun thought that he would play a duet with Yun Jing in the future, and he had already read all the scores of these two pieces by Brahms, and he couldn't be more familiar with them.

Now it can be said to be a coincidence.

If possible, he would like to be with Wu Yunyi, and it was their child's birthday.

But Wu Yunyi is so busy, and the piano in this apartment is also covered with dust, so he must not be able to practice with him...

Que Yun flipped through the score and put it aside: "Yes."

Hearing this sentence, Xue Shijia looked at Nangong Nian inquiringly.

Nangong Nian seemed to notice it and looked at him.

In Xue Shijia's eyes, this is a look of praise.He turned his head away, pretending not to see it, but unconsciously clenched his fists and made a gesture of celebration.

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