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 flag was set, ye Shanshan broke down on both shoulders and fell down on the piano. Looking at Gong Yue pitifully, "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 a website 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!"He was wearing a short sleeve white shirt, and the skin on his arm was very white, which made countless actresses envious and could not be tanned. The mosquitoes around him were still buzzing and flying around, but they all seemed to ignore him. There was no mosquito to bite him.

After observing the process of a group of ants looking for food, ye Shanshan sat up contentedly, took a bottle of mineral water out of the bag, poked a straw into it, and drank slowly.

It's interesting to watch the men and women playing the main drag show surrounded by various equipment not far away. Especially the male host, there is a big mosquito on the back of his neck. He is lying there sucking blood. All of them are smiling with tenderness and reading lines in full mood. It can be seen that he is very dedicated.

As the male No. 5 of this film, ye Shanshan has very few parts and is usually in a state of idle. Bored with the tip of his foot to kick the fallen leaves all over the ground, feeling that this action is too naive, he quietly looked around, found no one noticed himself, so he quickly kicked the leaves back, pretending nothing happened.

However, it was really boring, and there was no Internet. All the games on the mobile phone were brushed once. Ye Shanshan had to cover her face with the script and lay back on the back of the chair. She was ready to keep her eyes closed and think about the ultimate meaning of life.

"Ye Shao, bored?" Lin Xiaxia, a little assistant sitting next to him, skillfully turned out a lollipop from his pocket bag and handed it to Ye Shanshan. "The latest product developed by housekeeper Hawke is said to be the smell of roasted corn." It sounds like a TV salesman.

"Roasted corn?" Ye Shanshan took away the script on her face and sat upright in an instant. Her beautiful eyes were all bent with laughter.

Lin Xiaxia, who is used to seeing this face, is stunned by the impact of her appearance. Her tongue is a little knotted. "Well, the housekeeper said that you should record your feeling after you try it. He can adjust and adjust the taste."

After finishing his speech, he immediately moved his eyes from ye Shanshan's face and silently recited in his heart, "color is not different, emptiness is not different.".

I always feel that if I go on like this, I really want to become a monk.

Ye Shan Shan didn't notice Lin Xia's expression, "roast corn, roast corn, why don't you take it out early?" While saying it, he reached for it, peeled off the sugar and put it directly into his mouth. The smell of corn filled his mouth and he squinted happily.

Lin Xiaxia laughed twice and thought that ye Shanshan was really good to serve. There was nothing that lollipops couldn't solve. If there were, then two lollipops.

"I can only give you one piece a day, limited supply. If you are found more, you will not only be criticized, but I will also be a tragedy. "

Speaking of this, he was also very strange. His eldest son obviously raised a beautiful little lover, but limiting the daily supply of sweets was such a thing that he didn't raise the little lover as a son?

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