Chapter 119: CH 119

Qing Yun stood on his tiptoes by the extremely high screen. He gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Changxiu, who appeared to be staring intently at his computer and working seriously, and retracted his head with a light hum.

Blocking him? Very well. Let’s see who can outlast who!

“I can play any music?” Qing Yun asked with a raised eyebrow.

Wei Changxiu turned his back on the teenager, trying to restrain himself from looking back, but his voice was indescribably gentle: “Play whatever you like.”

He believes that whatever music the boy likes, he will also like. Even if he keeps the teenager by his side, Wei Changxiu does not want to treat him as a tool for healing or a machine for playing music. He wants the teenager to stay by his side and live a comfortable and pleasant life.

“Okay, that’s what you said!” The corner of Qing Yun’s mouth hooked up a sly smile. He picked up the violin, closed his eyes, and played the piece.

A passionate and bold piece, full of joy and love, flowed out of the junction of his bow and strings, turning into the most passionate tease, and easily passed through the screen separating the two and entered Wei Changxiu’s ears.

Wei Changxiu froze, but then he returned to normal, expressionless, staring at the laptop screen. The typing action of his hands did not seem to pause, but when you look carefully, the man’s back seems more rigid, and the outline of tense muscles is revealed through the thin silk shirt.

This piece was once forbidden in the most demanding times because it was full of the most real human emotions and desires from beginning to end. The person who composed it was a playboy. It was often played for entertainment at the most decadent and lascivious aristocratic gatherings of the time.

Qing Yun also remembered this particular piece of music because of curiosity but never thought it would be put to use now.

Looking at this pretending man’s ear tips become a little red, Qing Yun’s eyes can not help but flash a trace of pleasure mixed with mischief. Then, the sound of his violin has become more cheerful and brought an indescribable charm and entanglement.

One note after another penetrated his ears, provoking Wei Changxiu’s nerves. The thought that the person playing this tune was the very figure that kept flashing in his mind when he was tossing and turning at night, Wei Changxiu could not restrain himself from reacting. He never found himself in such an embarrassing state. It seems that his proud self-control is like a paper tiger in front of the boy.

Wei Changxiu endured and endured but could not resist “rubbing” and stood up, interrupting the teenager’s performance.

He returned to his bedroom through another door with a stiff body while telling the young man, “Don’t play that kind of music……”

However, when his hoarse voice came out, even Wei Changxiu himself was shocked. He coughed lightly twice and cleared his throat before continuing to discipline the boy like a child: “Of course, you should not see this type of music and other related materials.”

“Huh? Why?” Qing Yun stopped and widened his eyes, pretending to be innocent at the man who was stiff as a robot from head to toe, “I think it’s good to hear, it’s interesting ah?”

“……” Hearing the teenager’s words, Wei Changxiu couldn’t help but take a deep breath and keep telling himself. He’s still young, he’s just come of age, maybe he doesn’t understand this, you don’t pollute him with this kind of messed up thinking!

“Anyway…… just remember it.” After throwing down a sentence, Wei Changxiu fled. He grabbed the door and entered his bedroom, and then rushed directly into the bathroom.

The cool water poured directly through the clothes and washed over Wei Changxiu’s body, but it did not calm him down at all.

Wei Changxiu raised his hands to cover his eyes, and his breathing could not help but be heavy.

Just once, let him indulge once.

Thinking of the adorable look of the teenager with his chin raised high, his slightly bitten red lips when he was angry, and his beautiful eyes that made him unable to stop himself, Wei Changxiu was like a beast that had been trapped for a long time, looking for a way to be freed.

What kind of beautiful view would it be if these eyes, which had been shining with a cunning light, were left with nothing but helplessness and bewilderment and even oozing with tears of pleasure?

Wei Changxiu’s breathing could not help but be more ragged.

Today’s incident finally unveiled the fermenting desire in Wei Changxiu’s heart. From the day he heard the teenager’s music outside the opera house, Wei Changxiu was like a madman, using every way to find traces of the youth.

Even though he restrained and held himself back, he could not deny that from head to toe, every cell of his body was longing for that teenager.

What is this? Love at first sight?

This young man is the biggest surprise in Wei Changxiu’s life. But Wei Changxiu, who has always disliked surprises, did not feel any displeasure. This is how he should……recognize him at once.

But thinking about his illness and the teenager’s ignorance, Wei Changxiu was distressed again. He felt he should contact a famous doctor abroad again.

Inside the study, the “ignorant” old demon Qing Yun was holding the violin and smiling as he fell on a soft couch.

Although the soundproof walls prevented Qing Yun from hearing the sound of dripping water in Wei Changxiu’s bedroom, he couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of the man’s uncomfortable expression.

Reaching out a finger to gently poke the sturdy screen, Qing Yun’s eyes were glowing with interest as he smiled, I’ll see how long you can stay away.

The fact that Xiang Chenyu has not returned since the day he was picked up by the Wei family has made Father and Mother Xiang curious.

Mother Xiang came down from the stairs today and once again habitually glanced at the door. Then, she frowned and muttered to herself, “How many days has it been? Why hasn’t he come back yet?”

Father Xiang stared at the newspaper in his hands and did not say anything, but the faintly clenched fingers showed that he was not at peace inside.

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After all, it was the Wei family. If their own son had a connection with the Wei family, they would naturally be jumping up and down with joy. But the Wei family picked up Chenyu. Father and Mother Xiang do not know what kind of relationship Chenyu has with the Wei family, so these days they can not help but secretly speculate in their hearts. The more they think about it, the more they feel unsettled in their hearts.

After all, these two people are still clear in their hearts about what kind of life Xiang Chenyu is living in the Xiang family.

Xiang Chenjin looked at Mother Xiang, smiled, and said, “Xiao Yu probably went straight back to school.” He smiled as if nothing was wrong, but the feeling in his heart was not good.

Xiang Chenyu does go back to school every day, but when school is over, instead of returning to the student dormitory alone, he leaves every night in a low-key luxury car.

The students of the Conservatory of Music are rich and immediately recognized that it was the car that went to the Wei family, so Xiang Chenyu has recently been in the limelight in the school.

Everyone knows that the previously unremarkable adopted son of the Xiang family at school not only shined at the International Music Competition, but also has a connection with the Wei family.

However, their attitude towards Xiang Chenyu is still not good. Although they do not dare to openly discuss the Wei family, they secretly mock Xiang Chenyu for being close to a rich man and disgracing the face of the music industry.

Xiang Chenjin had also asked Wei Shiang subtly, but surprisingly, even Wei Shiang knew nothing about Xiang Chenyu’s visit to the Wei family.

A sense of crisis could not help but rise in Chenjin’s heart. Even Wei Shiang is not clear, so this only means one thing: the one who sought Xiang Chenyu is the most honored person of the Wei family, which is the current head of the Wei family, Wei Changxiu!

Even though there are a hundred thoughts in his mind, Xiang Chenjin did not reveal half a sentence towards his father and mother. He did not like his parents to bet even a little attention to Xiang Chenyu, except of course, for disgust and reprimand.

Speaking of the devil, not long after, the sound of a car horn came from outside, and Xiang Chenyu, who had been away from the Xiang family for many days, trotted in.

As soon as they saw Xiang Chenyu’s appearance, Father and Mother Xiang couldn’t help but freeze. Because the young man with beads of sweat on the tip of his nose has swept away the previously quiet and gloomy appearance. His cheeks are permeated with a healthy flush, and even the corners of his mouth are tinged with a smile. At a glance, it is clear that the young man has had a good time in the Wei family these past few days.

Seeing the three people in the living room, Qing Yun just nodded slightly and went upstairs. He came back to the Xiang family just to get something. The Wei family car was still waiting outside. He was anxious to go back and continue to tease that pretentious man, so he didn’t have the heart to pay attention to these few Xiang family members.

“Wait!” Seeing Xiang Chenyu go upstairs and hurriedly leave again, Mother Xiang called out to him at the top of her voice, “Where have you been for the past days?”

On hearing this, Qing Yun gave a faintly sarcastic laugh. He bent down to put on his shoes while answering Mother Xiang’s words: “Where have I been? Didn’t you know before? Someone from the Wei family came to pick me up.”

Once she heard that her adopted son, who was no match for her own son, was really favored by Wei’s family, Mother Xiang could not hold back. Her face immediately sank, and she ordered in a sharp voice: “Take Chenjin over with you today!”

When he heard this, Qing Yun almost burst out laughing. When Mother Xiang was young, she had a reputation in the music industry, but she never thought that after marrying Father Xiang, she would be assimilated into this state.

What do you take your own son for? Shoving him into the Wei family to make people laugh at him?

“I can agree, but I don’t guarantee that the Wei family will not be angry.” Qing Yun replied indifferently.

The sarcasm in his words instantly made Xiang Chenjin’s face turn red. Just now, when Mother Xiang spoke, Xiang Chenjin did not make a sound to refuse. The reason is that he knows that the person Xiang Chenyu goes to see every day is Wei Changxiu! He is the real leader of the Wei family, and Wei Shiang is not comparable to him at all.

If Xiang Chenyu hadn’t played “Flowing Water” in the final, he would have been the one who shone in the competition and be invited by the Wei family!

Mother Xiang listened to Qing Yun’s words, and she hesitated, but in the end, she was afraid of offending the Wei family, so she gave up.

However, at this time, Father Xiang, who had been silent, opened his mouth. Instead of holding on to the Wei family like Mother Xiang, he brought up the competition in a few days: “The competition is about to start, what have you prepared?”

Qing Yun almost laughed at this family. Normally, they never treat Xiang Chenyu as their son, but when they pose as a parent, they are not feeling the slightest weakness.

But Qing Yun was not at all worried about revealing the piece he was going to perform because no one was destined to win against him. He put on his shoes and stood in the foyer, looking back at Father Xiang: “At the competition, the piece I’m going to play is Moore’s Concerto in D major.”

The first of the ten most difficult pieces. The violin piece that often requires more than five players to play together in order to present the concerto perfectly.

“What?” Hearing the name Xiang Chenyu revealed, Mother Xiang stumbled and almost fell down. She turned her head and looked incredulously at the boy who was standing at the foyer, who had changed his usual quietness and looked unusually high and proud.

“You want to play alone? Don’t joke about it……” Even Xiang Chenjin lost his temper, as he vainly tried to dispel Xiang Chenyu’s thoughts while slowly crossing his slightly trembling hands.

How dare Xiang Chenyu choose this song? Was he too arrogant or was he confident that he could perform this piece as perfectly as he played “Flowing Water”?

The oppressive feeling experienced the other day when hearing the teenager playing “Flowing Water”, once again assaulted Xiang Chenjin’s heart.

Father Xiang finally moved away from the newspaper in front of him, his slightly gloomy eyes looked at Qing Yun with dark pressure: “You don’t have to play such a piece. You already got your fame, and besides, you’ve also hitched a ride on the Wei family.”

“And……people must always have a conscience.”

Father Xiang’s sullen words stabbed Qing Yun. Xiang Chenyu was extremely afraid of Father Xiang’s words and gaze because of the abuse he received from childhood. Often, as long as his father opened his mouth, he would agree to it even if his heart was not willing.

But Qing Yun didn’t. He instantly heard the implied meaning in Father Xiang’s words. Wasn’t it a hint that he should give Xiang Chenjin a chance to perform well in the competition?

People must have a conscience? It is simply ridiculous. Why should Xiang Chenyu give up the opportunity to Xiang Chenjin for nothing when he worked so hard to earn it?

The coldness in Qing Yun’s eyes intensified. He did not show any fear. Instead, he looked firmly at Father Xiang, “Father, the same words, I want to send it to you.”

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