1. Chapter I

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Chapter I

The young man sitting at the piano stiffened his back, an unsettling factor floating in the sticky air, and only a beam of golden sunlight fell on his face, obscured by the heavy curtains.

The pianist's long, fair-skinned hands slowly curled up spasmodically, and finally clenched into fists.

The young man followed the sound and turned his head slowly, the sun cutting his face into yin and yang, shadows shrouded above the bridge of his nose, and his smooth chin was thinly shone with fluff. He looked puzzled, and a pair of empty eyes looked farther through the person in front of him, and he chose simple words in a restrained manner, repeating the man's words, and asked, "He...... He's dead? ”

Zhang Qiming nodded with difficulty, and then realized that the blind pianist could not see his movements, so he hoarsely stated the news again: "Second master, he ...... Suffered a gunshot wound...... died...... Mr. Zhou, according to the second grandfather's will, we will take care of you for the rest of your life. Please rest assured. ”

He looked sympathetically at the young man in front of him.

Zhou Huaijing was 17 years old when his parents died, and both eyes were blind.

In the theater performance that year, Lu Erye lowered his eyes at the window and quietly listened to him play a song "Moonlight", and since then he has been infected with the poison named "Zhou Huaijing" and has been out of control.

The elegant and quiet pianist was brought back to this mansion far away from the crowd by Lu Erye, and the golden house has been hidden for nearly ten years, and no one has set foot before today.

Who would have thought that the last wish of the mighty Second Master Lu before his death was to ask his subordinates to take care of his lover who was imprisoned in the mountains?

The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, ** nothing more than the gentle township.

Although Lu Erye is the person he is loyal to, it is difficult for Zhang Qiming to empathize with Zhou Huaijing. Ten years ago, he was ordered to take people into captivity with his own hands, so that the then clear young man was imprisoned here in ignorance, and he did not know what kind of torture and pain he had suffered.

"Mr. Zhou, the psychiatrist that the second master invited for you has arrived, I'll pick him up downstairs, you wait a minute."

The young man turned back, ignoring him.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get an answer, and Zhang Qiming felt even more pity for Zhou Huaijing. The second master said that he had autism, and he didn't know what kind of pain he had suffered in the past ten years, so he didn't want to communicate with others, and the second master would rather not help him heal for selfishness, and he would close his own world. As long as you don't run away, it's fine.

In the face of love, Lu Erye is just an ordinary person who is troubled by love.

Zhang Qiming went downstairs to receive Dr. Qin.

This famous psychological counseling master is Lu Erye's exclusive physician. Prior to this, although some people often secretly scolded Lu Second Master for being a psychopath, no one took it seriously.

But who knows, Lu Erye really has schizophrenia.

Second Master Lu fell ill yesterday and left the villa to another mansion. In the middle of the night, Ah Li, who took care of him, heard the anxious footsteps of Lu Erye upstairs, Ali was about to go upstairs, Lu Erye stood at the top of the stairs, staring at a pair of blood-red eyes and telling him to get out, like a bloodthirsty beast about to explode.

Ali was so frightened that he didn't dare to move forward, and kept retreating.

Lu Erye suddenly raised his gun and shot into the air, while directing and acting in a play, he muttered: "Don't be afraid, Huaijing, I'm here to save you." ”

Ali knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran out, to ask someone to help, but a gunshot rang out, and a bullet hit him in the leg. Lu Erye slowly approached him with a gun, his handsome and pale face was reflected by the dim light with the devilish demeanor, and said with a cruel smile: "No one wants to snatch him...... Don't think about ......."

"Second master! The second master is me! Ali's muscles tensed all over his body, trying to wake him up to his senses.

Second Master Lu's footsteps really stopped, stared at him for a while, and said viciously: "I didn't expect it to be you and outsiders trying to snatch my Huaijing." With that, the muzzle of the black hole hole was pointed at his loyal subordinate.

"Second master, Mr. Zhou is still waiting for you in Yunshan Villa."

Lu Er's fingers on the gun paused. The gun in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes were clear for a moment, but the next second he nervously picked up the gun and ran in the direction of the gate, still muttering "Huaijing" in his mouth.

Fearing for his safety, Ali dragged his injured leg to the phone, gasping for breath and dialing the number.

When Zhang Qiming answered the phone, Ali didn't have time to speak, only heard a gunshot outside the door, and a strong sense of uneasiness welled up from the bottom of his heart.

He held the telephone and muttered, "Second master...... Something went wrong......"

Doctor Qin's estimation of Lu Erye's condition was too optimistic, since Zhou Huaijing appeared, Lu Erye has rarely expressed excessive paranoic behavior, but he didn't expect that it would still cause a tragedy.

Lu Erye's death also brought him a blow and frustration, he thought that he could save the patient, but he didn't expect to hide his illness under his nose and fall into a huge crisis and fear. This child is also what he watched grow up, Dr. Qin abides by the duty of a doctor on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also treats him as his junior, and it is estimated that he is the only one left in the world who dares to treat Lu Erye as a junior.

Dr. Qin followed Zhang Qiming upstairs. He had heard about Zhou Huaijing many times from Second Master Lu, although he had never seen it, he knew that he was a child with a pure nature.

At the beginning, Second Master Lu kidnapped Zhou Huaijing and imprisoned him in the villa, and Dr. Qin once persuaded him, but out of selfishness, he did not call the police. In the following period of time, watching Lu Er's condition gradually stabilize, and slowly bring a sincere smile, he was also selfishly happy in his heart.

If it weren't for his negligence of Lu Er's subconscious fear of loss and the delusion of victimization controlled by schizophrenia......

Doctor Qin sighed secretly.

Zhang Qiming opened it and knocked on the door of the piano room, but received no response. He frowned and turned the doorknob.

In the still dark piano room, Zhou Huaijing habitually lives in the dark, and the entire mansion is basically shrouded in darkness.

Sunlight peeked in through the cracks in the curtains.

Tick......

Tick......

The small sound of dripping water caught Zhang Qiming's attention, and the moment the door opened, a faint smell of blood wafted into his sensitive snort.

Zhang Qiming's eyes widened and he strode over.

The young man lay on the lid of the piano and fell asleep quietly, his face dancing with a bright light.

At his feet, a gun lay in a pool of blood, and as the falling blood looked up, the young man's white shirt was dyed blood-red, and his chest bloomed with bewitching red flowers.

Zhang Qiming walked lightly and walked to the piano.

The corners of Zhou Huaijing's lips curled slightly, as if he was having a beautiful dream.

The hand that fell on the piano held a pocket watch, which was gently pulled out by Zhang Qiming.

The lid of the watch was opened, and a familiar low voice gently chimeled the time: "Huaijing, it's 8:20 in the morning, it's time to get up." ”

On the inside of the cover, the gloomy Second Master Lu smiled gently, while the handsome young man stood on the side of the chair, his hand being held by him.

Zhou Huaijing's schedule has always been regular, and he has been sitting in front of the piano before 8:20, just because he didn't sleep all night last night, waiting for someone to come home.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Qiming turned his head sideways and whispered to Doctor Qin, "Oh, he's asleep." ”

Don't wake him up.

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