032 Enigmatic Man
The same situation was actually staged again, Xiao Tian was also drunk!
He had to use his suit jacket to wrap Cai Yue again.
This woman is really terrible! What should we do with this woman? She was sent to the hospital again, and then she ran again when she woke up? With such a big operation by the city public security bureau tonight, she will be arrested again if she can't do it well. Who knows what else will happen?
Although he couldn't see it, Xiao Tian could feel that someone was following his car all the time in the dark. He himself was not afraid, but at this time, he was really a little worried about leaving Caiyue alone in the hospital. He couldn't predict what his opponent would do until he knew who he was.
It seems that this is the only way to do it! After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Tian decided to take Cai Yue back to his seaside villa on the outskirts of the city.
The car drove into the garage, and Xiao Tian picked Cai Yue out of the car.
"Damn, Sister Li went back to her house to see her family today, and I have to take care of this woman myself. Xiao Tian secretly sighed in his heart.
He doesn't like too many unrelated people in his villa, so usually there is no one else in the villa except Sister Li. The hygiene and other chores of the villa are done by three well-informed hourly workers who come to the house regularly three times a week.
Xiao Tian carried Cai Yue directly into the guest room on the second floor and put her on the bed.
He was a little worried, wondering if she would be in any danger. But listening to her breathing is still very smooth and even, her heartbeat is still relatively strong and normal, and her lips are not as pale as when she passed out for the first time, so I am a little relieved.
The moonlight was beautiful tonight, and the moonlight came in through the window, spilled into the house, and hit the bed. Xiao Tian sat quietly in front of the bed, looking at Caiyue lying on the bed. Lying down like this, she doesn't speak, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, quiet and soft.
Slowly, like in front of a hospital bed, Xiao Tian fell into a dreamlike memory again.
So, the pain that had been suppressed for many years came to him like a mountain again. He really didn't want to let himself fall into that kind of pain again, and he tried to stop thinking about those sad pasts, so his gaze still left her face and moved slightly down to her chest.
"It's beautiful!"
Xiao Tian thought that if this face was as holy and innocent as an angel, then such a body would be full of fatal temptation. The rounded arc of her chest is infinitely reverie, and it falls with her breathing.
On such a night, it was such a quiet and unmanned villa, the sound of the sea tide outside the window came into his ears one after another, Xiao Tian only felt that his throat was a little dry all of a sudden, and his breathing became rapid like a tide, and finally, his hand slowly stretched out to Caiyue.
Cai Yue lay quietly on the bed, she had no idea that at this moment, in front of her, this man who had fallen in love with countless women was struggling with both spirit and body.
At the age of 10, he began to face the world alone and independently. When he himself was a child, he began to protect the group of little brothers and sisters around him like an old hen with his not very strong arms and arms, just because they had no support like him.
But after all, he was just a man of flesh and blood, not a god, and he had his vulnerability and fear.
How many people can know what kind of loneliness and loneliness he has under the aura of great success? What kind of struggle and vacillation are behind his wisdom and determination? How much tenderness is buried deep in his iron will?
At this moment, looking at the beautiful face in front of him, he couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the contours of this face: forehead, nose, cheeks, and lips. His powerful hand, which he didn't know how many enemies he had defeated, trembled at the moment.
In my memory, when she finally lay in his arms, she was also so quiet, like a sleeping beauty who will never wake up again. She was also so pale, and even so disheveled.
Xiao Tian's hand finally didn't continue, but pulled the thin blanket and gently covered Cai Yue's body.
Closing his eyes and exhaling deeply, Xiao Tian quickly turned around and left the room.
The moment the door opened, a gust of sea breeze poured into the room through the slightly open window. The thin white sheer was blown up, and as the door closed, it slowly fell again, and silence was restored, as if nothing had happened.
In the moonlight, Caiyue is still like a fairy in a fairy tale, sleeping quietly and quietly!
As the bright and warm sunlight slowly moved from the window to the bed, Caiyue opened her eyes. She quickly lifted the blanket from her body, and although the dress was torn, it was still well worn on her body, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she began to scrutinize the room she was in.
The room is tastefully furnished, but the details show the owner's quest for perfection and style. There is also a delicate dressing table next to the bed, which also has some skincare products and cosmetics. On a row of beautiful hooks on the wall, there are several women's belts of different styles, as well as a silk scarf.
It seems that the owner of this room is a woman! But before I passed out last night, I was obviously with Xiao Tian, so he should have sent me to his female friend's house, right?
Cai Yue tried to find Xiao Tian's suit jacket and put it on, but she didn't find it in the room, and her shoes couldn't be found. You won't be able to find anyone, and it's rude to mess around with other people's homes.
She glanced around the room, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and it was you!
She removed the large square scarf from the hook, draped it over her shoulders, and walked out of the room carefully barefoot.
As soon as she opened the door to her room, she faintly heard the sound of a piano coming from somewhere.
Her mother was the backbone of the army's art troupe, and her literary and artistic literacy was very high. Influenced by her mother, she had a great interest in music and dance since she was a child, and her father bought her a piano. I think that at the beginning, in the school theatrical performance, she played and sang by herself, and I don't know how many boys and girls were ready to move.
She listened to the sound of the piano as she walked down the stairs from the second floor, and saw that the door to the third room, which ran through a corridor on the left hand side of the stairs, was ajar, from which the sound of the piano came from.
Barefoot and draped in a square scarf, she cautiously walked to the door of the room, and looked curiously into the room.
In the center of the room is a black piano, in front of which sits a man in a white casual shirt. The man's back was slightly arched, and his hands were swaying loudly on the keys, sometimes as smooth as a cloud, sometimes as sonorous as a drum.
She was standing diagonally behind the man, and she couldn't see the man's face.
The bright sunlight of early autumn came in through the window**, and the man's face was hidden in the golden sunshine.
The man's hair was wet, and dripping drops of water condensed on the forehead, like a crystal rhinestone shining with dazzling light. The pure white shirt smelled holy like holy light in the sunlight.
The song played by the man is Maxim's version of "Exodus", but the original version is set with a symphony as the background, and at the moment there is only a solo piano played by a man.
If the original version of "Exodus" makes people see the passionate and tragic picture of millions of Israelites leaving the land of slavery and going to the land of Canaan that God has promised them, then the piano solo in front of him makes Caiyue seem to taste the desolation and loneliness of Moses, the leader of the Exodus.
Obviously he was passionate and depressed, obviously a mighty procession, but it seemed that he was just standing on the top of the mountain alone, letting the cold wind blow on his face.
Listening and listening, Caiyue's tears fell unconsciously.
It was as if she heard a man's heart shouting, telling, and sometimes even crying. She could feel a deep pain in the man's heart, but there was no outlet for this pain, and she could not be comforted by relief.
She also heard a hint of confusion from the sound of the piano, this man was confused about what was going on, so there were a few notes that he played with a slightly weak and slightly sluggish force, and this was not like his lack of understanding of the piece, let alone the result of insufficient wrist strength.
Cai Yue suddenly felt that she had an urge to hug the man in front of her tightly. She wanted to do her best to give this man the comfort he needed, to remove the pain in his heart, so that his heart would no longer feel as painful and lonely as it was now.
The song came to an abrupt end at the passionate **. But she was still immersed in it, letting her tears flow freely.
After the man finished playing, he sat down on the piano bench with his head bowed, and after a long time slowly stood up. Turning around, he saw Caiyue standing at the door, the tears on her face still not wiped.
The man obviously didn't expect someone to suddenly appear at this time, so he was stunned for a moment. Seeing Cai Yue's face, which could be said to be pouring tears, I couldn't help but feel moved in my heart.
"Did you sleep well last night?" the man walked towards Caiyue.
Cai Yue finally came back to her senses. Xiao Tian!?Why is this man again?How can a man like him play such a good piano?
Xiao Tian looked at her with a smile, "Why do you look surprised by your appearance?"
Cai Yue didn't put away the surprise on her face, "Ah? yes, why are you here?"
Xiao Tian took it for granted, "Why won't I be here?" ”
Cai Yue blinked quickly and inexplicably, "Your villa?" but I went back to your villa, not here. ”
This time, Xiao Tian felt inexplicable, "Can I only have one villa?"
Cai Yue was dumbfounded. That's right, Xiao Tian is so rich, how can he only have one villa?
"But I thought it was a woman's room. Cai Yue stretched out an index finger and pointed upstairs.
Xiao Tian even felt very funny, "My villa, why can't there be a woman's room?"
Yes, this is someone's villa, and what kind of room should someone have in their villa is people's freedom. This time, Caiyue was speechless.