Listening to the sound of the piano, Gong Yue suddenly remembered that when he was very young, his father and mother loved piano very much. In particular, his mother would sometimes hold him in her arms, hold his hand, press a black and white key, while humming a simple song.

But then everything changed.

Housekeeper hawk took Gong Yue's coat and stood aside respectfully. "Young master, ye Shao has put the piano in the greenhouse and is practicing. He also asked me to tell you that when you come back, you can go to the flower house and listen to him play

Of course, ye Shanshan's original words are, "uncle, if Gong Yue comes back, you can ask him to come to the flower house and listen to my personal recital of high-end atmosphere!" He also added, "maybe his soul was baptized by music, so he would not force me to study so coldly!"

When housekeeper Hawke finished, he suddenly remembered that there was a time when ye Shanshan liked to go to the flower house, which was called cultivating aesthetic sentiment. Because the flowers inside are his own choice, there is no strong fragrance, so he won't sneeze.

However, it was later learned that ye Shanshan didn't go to the flower house for afternoon tea, but because he raised more than 20 tadpoles in it, and he happily went to chat with them every day to cultivate cross ethnic friendship.

Finally, the tadpole turned into a frog and ran away. Ye Shanshan was depressed for several days. Gong Yue took him out to ride a horse for half a day before he recovered.

When the palace arrived at the gate of the flower house, his steps slowly slowed down. At this moment, the darkness is left behind.

In the brightly lit flower house, ye Shanshan is sitting among the blooming flowers, ten fingers flying, every time you hit the piano key, there will be notes flowing out.

He was wearing a white shirt, three buttons on the collar were not fastened, revealing the delicate carved clavicle and the skin as warm as lanolin. Back is very straight, slightly showing the arc of the butterfly bone, people can not help but look at.

For a moment, Gong Yue felt fascinated.

Ye Shanshan had heard Gong Yue's footsteps and felt that he had reached the door. After playing that section, he directly released his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped in a hurry.

He turned his head and looked at the door. Through the luxuriant layers of flowers, ye Shanshan shook his hand to the man standing at the door of the flower house. His voice was a little dejected, "are you back, and are you OK today?"

With that, he put his fingertip to his lips and chewed his fingernails twice - eh, how can I feel that this sentence is like what the wife would say when her husband comes home in the TV series?

At this time, he found that Gong Yue was looking at him, and ye Shanshan Yilin quickly put his hand back to the back of the line. He didn't control Gu Weiwang who gnawed his paws. This is a clear challenge to the great demon king!

He remembers that once he was careless, when gnawing his fingernails, he chewed a little blood from his fingertips. He was cheated by the palace for three weeks' snacks, which made his heart ache!

Since then, it has been strictly forbidden to gnaw nails.

"Unhappy?" Gong Yue walked towards him and answered his premise question, "the meeting was very smooth. The information you arranged for me was very useful. The board of directors agreed to withdraw the proposal."

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere was very peaceful in the greenhouse with the leaves shining. Gong Yue stood beside the piano and was rarely relaxed.

Ye Shanshan's attention was diverted, and he didn't bother with his wife and husband. He looked up at the man in front of him, and his tone was a little more lively. "It's good that everything goes well. Those board of directors are paper tigers. If they dare to bully you again, I'll help you find a place!"

Then he put his hand on the piano key, and even pressed out several bass. He forced himself to match a piece of background music by hand.

"Well, good." The more palace is not prepared to suppress Ye Shanshan's enthusiasm, after all, he likes this kind of feeling, and someone will help him to support the field.

After the flg was finished, ye Shanshan fell down on the piano and looked at Gong Yue pitifully. "Elder brother, I always think that teacher Hess will roar at me."

Then he cleared his throat and imitated his irascible piano teacher,

"oh my God, are you a robot? Feelings! Feelings! I can't hear any feelings! Piano is not to let you dazzle skills, you also need emotional integration! My God, how can there be such a fool as you in the world

Choking his throat, ye Shanshan held his chin in agony, "I also want to be full of emotion, but I really won't. My heart is so tired."

Three years ago, relying on his excellent sense of music and coordination ability, he could play a piece of high difficulty with very little time. He was surprised by teacher Hess as a musical genius and vowed to bring ye Shanshan into the palace of music and become famous all over the world.

However, how much we expected at the beginning, how disappointed we were later. At that time, ye Shanshan was beaten on the back of his hand with a stick almost every day, because the tune played was accurate enough and pleasant enough, but there was no emotion.

Hess did not believe that there was no way to save this problem. In the next six months, he tried his best to help Ye Shanshan in various ways, but none of them had any effect.Ye Shanshan knows what's going on with him. Although he is a real person, in fact, he is only a test object that has been "debugged" in the instrument.

He can quickly learn very profound knowledge, and draw inferences from one instance to three hundred. His brain can record all the things he has seen, calculate complex mathematical problems, and even can go to the battlefield and become a fearsome sharp soldier as long as he has received relevant training.

But he was insensitive to feelings.

It took him seven years to teach him to cry.

Later, Hess gave up and went back to Austria. Ye Shanshan never touched the piano again. Just did not expect, the teacher has not forgotten him.

Gong Yue looked at him constantly scratching the fingers of the piano stool, without much consideration, "I will accompany you on the day of the concert."

Hearing what he said, ye Shanshan's eyes brightened, "really? You're busy, aren't you? Can you walk away? "

The words are so sweet, but his expression is completely "OK, OK, let's go."

After all, as long as Gong Yue is in, teacher Hess can't sacrifice the artifact "little stick" if he stares at him at most.

It's great to have a backer. It's time for the bottom apprentice to turn over!

Gong Yue nodded and thought, "as for piano music, you just need to show off your skills, such as Liszt's ghost fire."

Seeing the palace more and more serious to give their own ideas, ye Shanshan jumped up, eyebrows fluttering, "ah, brother, what you said is particularly right, how can I not think of it? Ha ha, play ghost fire to scare them to death

The more you want to be happy, ye Shanshan is excited, and without a good posture, you can go straight to the palace.

Judging from experience, Gong Yue held him firmly last time, and this time it was certainly no problem.

However, this time the palace stood too relaxed, and ye Shanshan didn't have any preparation.

So "bang" a sound, two people folded on the ground, bending a number of nearby vine leaves. The flowers in full bloom were touched and scattered their petals.

Ye Shanshan stupidly lies in the palace Yue's arms, and can grasp each other's clothes. Feel Gong Yue's two arms are tightly encircling themselves, even if fell to the ground, there is no pain at all.

The abdominal muscles of gongyue are too hard.

He raised his head and looked at Gong Yue, who had become a cushion for himself. Suddenly, he felt very happy.

Ye Shanshan giggled at the palace more and more several times, then put his head to the palace more's chest, rubbed and rubbed in a small range, "brother, you are the best to me."

Sounds like sugar.

For Gong Yue, he hit the bull's eye.

When housekeeper Hawke stood at the door of the flower house, he saw this beautiful and touching scene. In particular, the palace more fall in the eyes of Ye Shanshan, let him have to sigh the love of young people, is so beautiful.

With a slight cough as a reminder, housekeeper Hawke found that their eyes fell on him at the same time, but did not mean to separate and then stand up.

After thinking about it for a while, housekeeper Hawke turned around and decided not to look at him. Then he pretended that he didn't see anything. "Ye Shao, your mobile phone has been ringing all the time. The caller ID is Mr. Zheng Dongzheng. It should be something urgent."

Sorry to disturb you, young master

Ye Shanshan didn't connect the brain circuit of the housekeeper's uncle. He answered, and with hindsight he got up from Gong Yue. He also stretched out his hand to pull Gong Yue up. He frowned and worried, "brother, do you have any pain? Did you fall? "

How can I do if I crush my golden thigh.

Palace more shake head, just look at Ye Shan Shan, did not speak.

Ye Shanshan saw that he shook his head, relieved a little, and carefully picked off the leaves on Gong Yue's body. Because of a secret curiosity, he pretended to touch Gong Yue's abdominal muscles as if nothing had happened.

Really hard!

After touching, he was satisfied to get his mobile phone.

Just walked two steps, the wrist was caught by Gong Yue. He felt the palm of Gong Yue's hand was very hot. He looked back, and his eyes were a little nervous. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Palace more look at leaf glittering clear eyes, silent for a moment, and shook his head, "bow."

Ye Shanshan is very obedient, directly bow his head, this just found that the palace more is to help him take down the petals on his hair.

He patted his hair sheepishly, "brother, I'm going to check my cell phone."

The palace didn't pull him this time.

Took the mobile phone, Zheng Dong just called again.

Ye Shanshan picked up and heard the voice over there, full of anger, "Shanshan, I sent you the address to wechat, you can have a look. I always feel that something is wrong, like someone is behind you. Have you offended anyone? "

Perhaps because he realized that his words were too ambitious, Zheng Dong changed the sentence pattern quickly, "go and see who is in a hurry to move to the landlord's house!"At the same time, he thought, oh, how can I be so good? However, the palace with more clouds and showers is bigger and bigger. The devil king is really frightening. His small heart can't bear it.

Therefore, people who know the current situation should not have heart disease!

It took ten minutes to wash a battle bath. When ye shimmered, he changed into a white shirt with a deep V-neck and a sky blue bath towel on his head. Because I just took a bath, my face is still watery.

He rubbed the bath towel casually. As soon as ye Shanshan stepped out of the door, he saw housekeeper Hawke standing a few steps away. As if to see the Savior, he quietly walked over, and then quietly asked, "uncle, brother, why is he in a bad mood?"

He felt the water dripping from his hair dripping into his neck. Mixed with the air conditioning of the central air conditioner, he shrank his neck instinctively.

Uncle hawk also quietly replied, "young master, he didn't have dinner in the company. He is going to come back to eat with you." The most advanced skill is that although the words are only half spoken, they are full of deep meaning, which will make the brain fill 10000 words.

This principle doesn't work for ye Shanshan, because he can at least fill 20000 words in his brain.

Ye Shanshan immediately understood the profound meaning. He described the scene clearly and vividly in his mind. Gong Yue resisted the temptation to eat dinner in the office and immersed himself in the abyss of work. After a day's work, he went home hungry. With excitement, he wanted to find his sweetheart to eat with him. However, he found that the house was dark and his little sweetheart had gone out It's not back yet!

It's me. I'm going to be sad. Ye Shanshan feels uneasy about her conscience. She asks the housekeeper, "does he eat now? Have you eaten? Have you eaten? "

"Not yet. When the young master came home near seven o'clock, he found that you were not there. It was raining heavily outside. Because I was worried about you getting wet, I went to the private restaurant to pick you up. But for fear of disturbing your dinner with your friends, the young master waited in the car for 20 minutes before calling. "

So ye Shanshan's conscience became more uneasy. He touched his heart and asked himself in his heart, ye Shanshan, can't your conscience hurt? When you eat all kinds of delicious food in the restaurant, the more hungry the palace goes home. When you are eating meat, the palace is more afraid that you will come out to meet you in the rain. When you still imagine in your mind, go to a bar wave of beautiful scene, Gong Yue is waiting for you in the car!

Oh, my conscience hurts! It has to be remedied!

Ye Shanshan wiped her hair a few times at random, and made sure that there was no water dripping. She put a towel into the housekeeper's uncle, "I'm going to make a delicious supper for the palace!" "Thank you, uncle!" he said And then it just blew away.

Uncle hawk folded the light blue cartoon dolphin bath towel in his hand neatly, "you're welcome, ye Shao."

There is also a maid in the kitchen. Ye Shanshan asks the other party to help him get some raw materials. As a result, she is stuck in the face of the question "what kind of ingredients do you need?". After grabbing her hair, ye Shanshan clapped her fist on the palm of the other hand, her eyes brightened. "Take some sandwich materials!"

This is his specialty! Ensure that the palace more eat will still want to eat, but also eat more want to eat!

After all the ingredients were brought in, ye Shanshan took 20 minutes to make it. Then she cut it into many small pieces and put it into a heart shape on the plate. Looking left and right, she thought it was perfect. Then she went upstairs happily.

When Gong Yue heard the knock on the door, his hands were typing. Only two people in the family would come to his study. One was Hawke, but the other knocked at the door with rhythm. The force and interval of each sound were the same. And the messy knock on the door, can only be leaf Shan Shan.

"Come in." After a few seconds, the door was pushed open, and a hairy head came in. Gong Yue suddenly felt that his hands were itching.

Ye Shanshan enters the study, steps to Gong Yue's desk, and poses, "dangdangdangdang -" he puts his plate in front of Gong Yue, "please look! This is my special dish, love sandwich! Your majesty, would you like to have a try Said blinking eyes staring at the palace more, a pair of eyes like to say "quickly say to taste, fast to say to taste.".

Gong Yue looked at his smiling face and the small heart-shaped sandwiches on the plate. The cutter was obviously very careful. Almost every small piece was an equilateral triangle.

"Did you do it?"

"Ah, yes Ye Shan flashed his head several times. "Your Majesty has not eaten anything up to now. It's Wei Chen's fault. So Wei Chen just went to the imperial dining room and made a good dish to make amends. Please calm down!" He also folded his hands and made a bow, which seemed to be a little incoherent.

As a Chinese who grew up in the United States since childhood, he is not very proficient in history and culture. After listening to Ye Shanshan's words, Gong Yue still translated several times in his mind to find out the meaning - I was wrong. I apologize. Don't be angry. Forgive me.

Another look at Ye Shanshan some uneasy eyes, he did not think much, directly with a small silver fork put a small sandwich into his mouth. I don't know if it's because the people who make it are different. He thinks it's better than what he's eaten before, so he eats another piece.Ye Shanshan was about to dance when he ate the second piece in the palace. Love sandwich, that's it!

After eating a few mouthfuls, the palace looks at him more and more, "eat together."

Ye Shanshan was not hungry at first. After all, he was still eating and drinking until 20 o'clock tonight, but he was giving shunmao, the gold master of his family. He must show enough sincerity. Ye Shanshan also calculated carefully in his heart that he should still be able to eat half a plate of sandwiches, so he nodded happily.

At this time, Gong Yue just forked a piece of sandwich. Ye Shanshan thought, it is true, there is only a small fork, it seems that only Gong Yue feeds himself. So, without hesitation, he lowered his head and opened his mouth. He bit off the sandwich on the silver fork, chewed and tasted it, and thought it was quite good!

When he lamented that he was still very talented in cooking, he did not see that Gong Yue held the silver fork's hand for a moment, then quickly released it, and then took it back into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

It turns out that I used to be like this Did you eat with him intimately? With the same silver fork, one for each? The palace droops more and more, if has thought.

So a few seconds later, ye Shanshan looked at the palace more and more indifferent to a face, with a small silver fork to his mouth sandwich, subconsciously opened his mouth and put the food into his mouth. Eating while thinking, Gong Yue, this is not angry? I've already expressed my forgiveness so plainly.

But it's still very good to be fed.

The sandwich campaign is a complete success!

After two people finish a plate of sandwiches, ye Shanshan is ready to carry the empty plate back to the kitchen, not to disturb Gong Yue's work. As soon as he was ready to go, he heard the palace call him more and more, "Ye Shan Shan."

"Ah?" Ye Shanshan holds the plate and turns back. Does Gong Yue still want to eat sandwiches? You can make another plate and eat it together

"Do you mind if I lose my memory?"

"What?" Ye Shanshan's thoughts were interrupted and he took a detour to connect with the problem. However, he obviously had some bad contact. It took a few seconds for his brain to process the information well. "What does your majesty mean?" Ye Xijing is still in the human setup and is not ready to leave.

"Do you mind if I lose the memory of four years with you?" Gong Yue repeated it patiently.

After thinking about it, "of course not." Ye Shanshan shook his head, and his disordered hair was shaking with him. "No matter what, you are Gong Yue, the Yue elder brother often mentioned by Youli's mother, and the person who brought me out of the island of missus." I think this is a very serious problem, because my majesty obviously cares about it.

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