Become a Two-dimensional hero

Mozart knew he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to refute. He heard that he would pay a fine, but he was as shy as he was, so he might have to sell himself to pay off the debt.

Fortunately, there was a well-hidden local tyrant next to him. Qin Tian paid the fine for him, and Mozart was able to leave in despair.

Originally, after a day of shopping, even the best physical strength was a bit unbearable, and after this trouble, the two went home directly.Qin Hai is still not there, it seems that as Qin Tian said, the probability of seeing him is about the same as a lottery.

Mozart collapsed on the bed, feeling that the bone was no longer his own. Although it was not broken, the fall was still very painful, and now he has many bruises on his body.

He was so tired that he didn't want to move anymore, but Qin Tian pulled him up and asked him to take a bath first, because he just climbed a tree and got a lot of dust, Mozart was very reluctant, Qin Tian's tone was very gentle, Mozart hit the snake With a stick, the rogue lay motionless on the bed.If the future uncle came, he would have already kicked Mozart under the bed in a fit of anger, and he would be so dirty that he would have to wash whatever he said, regardless of his willingness.

Qin Tian was not angry, he coaxed him to take a bath like a child, his patience was amazing, Mozart, this stubborn rock, was coaxed loose, and he got up to take a bath.

Mozart looked at the mirror in the bathroom, and there was no scar on the front. He touched his back, where he hit the branch directly. With just a light touch, Mozart gasped in pain.He carefully avoided that piece, quickly finished washing, wrapped himself in a bathrobe and threw himself into the embrace of the bed.

He buried his head in the pillow, and because of the back injury, he lay on the bed, thinking that he could sleep.However, the door opened, and Qin Tian walked in with a family medicine kit.

Mozart braced himself and asked, "Why?"

Qin Tian didn't answer, but asked Mozart to take off his shirt.Mozart unbuttoned his bathrobe in a daze, and when he took off half of it, he tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Tian was still wondering why he stopped moving after moving, and found that he fell asleep in seconds.

Qin Tian: "..." He didn't know whether he should lament that this person's sleep quality is so good.

He smiled helplessly, and continued to pull the bathrobe halfway to his waist for Mozart, exposing his bare back with bruises on it.

Qin Tian looked at these scars, and thought of the time at Sequoia Star, it was the same way, he used his hand to catch the blade without even thinking about it, what a fool.

There are many smart people in the world, but sometimes such fools are more rare, at least for Qin Tian.Because of his birth, most of the people he has come into contact with since he was a child wear a mask. His emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all hidden under the mask, and his face is always painted with an impeccable smiling face.

Extreme hypocrisy.

Qin Tian gently applied some medicine to Mozart. Because of the pain, Mozart writhed uncomfortably in his sleep, but he didn't wake up.

Qin Tian finished applying the medicine, packed the medicine box, and was about to leave, but he glanced at Mozart's sleeping profile, and couldn't help but take another look, and couldn't stop after seeing it.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Mozart quietly, his mind spinning.In fact, Mozart also has sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a heroic spirit of a boy, but he usually behaves like a gentle and harmless rabbit, and he likes to show his big white teeth when he smiles, the sharpness of his eyebrows and eyes is hidden under a smirk. When he fell asleep peacefully, he looked a little fierce.

But it doesn't matter if it's gentle or harsh, Qin Tian thought, as long as it's this person.He couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the boy's eyebrows, but when there was only a slight difference, he suddenly retracted.After waiting for so long, although his patience has run out, he, who has always demanded the best from himself, has made a decision, the last day, this is the last day, tomorrow he will have a showdown with him no matter what.

He made up his mind, turned and left the room.

The second day of winter vacation, which is January 1th.

The sun shone on Mozart's face, and Mozart woke up. He had a good night's sleep. Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and he slept for a long time.

Mozart smelled a smell of medicine, and he was dazed for a while before remembering that Qin Tian seemed to have applied medicine for himself last night, but he forgot all the details, and he seemed to have fallen asleep in seconds.

Mozart spurned his disappointing self, put on his clothes, and went to the next room to look for Qin Tian, ​​but Qin Tian was not there.Mozart went downstairs when he heard movement on the first floor.

Sure enough, Qin Tian was on the first floor, busy in the kitchen.Mozart thought to himself that it was really unreasonable for him to wake up so late as a guest, so he hurried forward to help: "Is there any dish for me to wash?"

While looking at the recipe, Qin Tian took an electronic scale and weighed it, so as not to deviate from the amount on the recipe.He was so focused that he didn't even turn his head to look at Mozart, but pretended to be serious and said, "Soldier."

Mozart was very cooperative, heel touched, but unfortunately he was wearing fluffy slippers, which didn't have the crisp knocking sound like military boots, but they still looked decent, waiting for the colonel's instructions.

Only then did Qin Tian tilt his head, and said with a light smile, "Go and sit on the table."

Mozart instinctively followed suit, and it was only after he sat on the table that he realized: "Eh? Don't you need my help?"

Qin Tian wondered what the medium fire on the recipe was, he lit the gas and said, "No, the wounded should sit properly."

Mozart was greatly moved, and obediently sat on the table waiting for the meal to be served, but what he smelled was not the aroma of food, but... the smell of charcoal.

Qin Tian poured out the black charcoal in the pot as if nothing had happened, picked up the electronic scale again and started weighing.

Mozart: "..." He couldn't stand it any longer, seeing that the ingredients were going to be ruined.Mozart proposed again: "Why don't I help?"

Qin Tian categorically denied it, and ended up dumping another pot of carbon.Qin Tian looked at the black charcoal in the trash can and began to think about life. After a while, he accepted Mozart's suggestion: "Come on."

In fact, Chef Mo is not very good at all. His culinary skills all come from his uncle's busy overtime work and his experience of cooking at home alone.In fact, his uncle would save money for his meal and order takeaway, but Mozart doesn’t need it. He wants to save money to play games, so he ordered noodles at home to make up for it.

Among all noodles, the simplest is tomato noodles, which is also Mozart's specialty.Qin Tian helped him and chopped green onions and tomatoes.

Mozart picked up the spatula and started cooking the noodles in a serious manner. If he was wearing a chef's hat, people who didn't know would think that the head chef of some big hotel was preparing a full banquet.

After 5 minutes, the hot tomato noodles came out of the oven.Mozart also fried two eggs, and he put the bigger one on Qin Tian's bowl.

Mozart anxiously waited for Qin Tian's comment. Qin Tian ate the noodles, drank the soup, finally bit into the fried egg, and commented: "It's great, better than the noodles in all the restaurants I've eaten. .”

Such an unconscionable judge would be so pissed off by the chefs who had studied for decades.Mozart was happy, and his appetite improved as soon as he was happy. He even ate two bowls, and Qin Tian was not far behind. There was not even soup left in the whole pot of noodles.

After dinner, the two sat on the sofa in the living room to watch TV.Yesterday's shopping was too tiring, today both of them don't want to go out, they just want to be a happy fat house on the sofa.

While tuning the channel, Mozart complained to Qin Tian: "This is the mentally retarded program I told you about earlier, it simply treats the audience as idiots."

Qin Tian smiled: "Really?" His attention was not on the program at all, he was watching Mozart all the time.

Mozart gradually realized something was wrong, he wondered: "What's wrong?"

Qin Tian still smiled: "It's nothing." Mozart was even more confused, so Qin Tian simply pulled him up: "Let's go, let me show you something."

The two ran up to the second floor. There were two study rooms on this floor, one belonged to Qin Hai, and it was locked by an anti-theft lock. Not even his own son Qin Tian could enter.The other belonged to Qin Tian. Qin Tian imitated his example and put a lock on his study. The father and son seemed to be engaged in a spy war.Qin Tian directly dragged Mozart to his room.

The study room has a bookshelf that is as high as the wall. There are so many books on it that anyone who comes in will be amazed. However, Mozart is attracted by other things. There is... a piano in the study room?

Mozart walked over, put his fingers on the keys and scratched, and the piano issued low notes. This piano is brand new, and there is no dust on it. It can be seen that the owner often cleans it.

Mozart asked: "Have you also learned the piano?"

Qin Tian shook his head.Mozart was puzzled: "Then why..." He suddenly realized, could it be because of himself?He took a closer look at the style of the piano, and it seemed that it was the one he and Qin Tian saw in the musical instrument store in Vienna.

The answer was obvious, but Mozart still couldn't believe it, he was afraid that he would be sentimental.Until Qin Tian personally said: "Give it to you."

Mozart was stunned, and he murmured: "Why?"

Qin Tian smiled: "There is no reason, I just want to give it to you." He pulled Mozart to sit on the piano bench, shook his head and said, "Try it?"

Mozart did so in a daze, he felt something was wrong, Qin Tian always felt weird today.He couldn't figure it out, so he simply started playing the piano with his eyes closed.

What he played was "Fur Elise". When he played this piece on Jupiter last time, what Mozart was thinking about was why he was inexplicably snubbed by Qin Tian and how to reconcile.

But when he bounced it up again, the content of his thoughts changed. Although the main character was still Qin Tian, ​​the picture turned into the details of getting along with Qin Tian. There was no sorrow, only joy.

The first meeting on Baisha Star, the conversation after the Mecha Fighting Competition in the capital star campus, that was probably the opportunity for him to really get together with Qin Tian.

The second refrain sounded, and the past flashed before his eyes like snowflakes. Mozart began to have some doubts in his heart. When he relived these memories, he was able to re-examine the changes in his emotions in the past few months.

What is this feeling?Is it friendship?But why doesn't it look like it now...?

Mozart's doubts are getting deeper and deeper, the second overlap is over, and the song reaches part C, where the emotions in the original song progress layer by layer.

Music is the most exciting thing, the notes are like a small boat, riding the wind and waves on the heart sea, Mozart is bumping on the boat, and the notes are beating, he thinks of the danger on the Sequoia Star, that time he was able to truly overcome the shadow brought by Rosen , but what is the reason for his victory.

Part C reached the highest point of the scale, and the heavy sound sounded like a huge wave coming around his head, making him extremely clear.

Mozart suddenly opened his eyes, and he looked into a pair of eyes full of love. The owner of the eyes seemed to be looking at him with such tender eyes. The answer sounded in his heart. It was love that made him overcome the nightmare. .

like?The sound of the piano was suddenly interrupted, and Mozart stood up abruptly. He was very flustered, and this discovery made him panic.He found an excuse in a panic: "My wound is a little uncomfortable, I'll go back and lie down for a while." He fled in despair.

Qin Tian didn't stop him, he stood where he was. Mozart had already played most of the "Fur Elise", leaving only the last part to finish.Qin Tian tentatively pressed the keys of the piano according to the picture in his memory, trying to play the song to the end, but he couldn't find a way, and the notes played were completely different from the original song.

But Qin Tian still stumbled and finished playing. He pressed the accent part of the piano, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of the piano. The song has come to an end, it is tonight.