217 Familiarity of habits
The last time he broke into Lin Chuyang's study, he already had some suspicions, and now it is even more difficult.
Meng Shuixin was wandering alone in the empty Lin family's mansion, which was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and the cupboard was still lined with precious red wine and foreign wine as before.
Lin Chuyang has the habit of collecting wine by hand, but he never drinks alcohol, but in those days, Meng Shuixin often opened these cabinets and took out the wine inside to drink.
Lin Chuyang may know, or he may not know, but he has never said anything.
The entire Lin family's mansion was very quiet, as if there was no one, Meng Shuixin was just about to sit on the sofa, when suddenly there was a piano sound in his ears.
Meng Shuixin stood up abruptly as if he had been struck by lightning, he walked to the backyard along the sound of the piano, Lin Chuyang's villa still has a building in the back, which building is still deserted for a long time, and some sundries will generally be placed, and even the building will be demolished in the near future.
But how could the familiar piano sound come out of that building, Meng Shuixin walked quickly to the villa that looked extraordinarily gloomy during the day, but was indeed stopped by Uncle Lin who suddenly flashed out of the woods next to him.
Meng Shuixin was startled and looked at Uncle Lin without speaking.
The sound of the piano sounded faintly behind the two of them, as if they didn't care what the two people were doing outside.
Meng Shuixin's heart also became turbulent with the undulating piano sound, and the face of the man in his heart seemed to have traveled through time and space with him, getting closer and clearer.
Those days of warm companionship in the dungeon, those days of teaching me to play the piano, those words of encouragement to live seem to be remembered again in my ears with the sound of the piano.
He once said: "The sound of the piano is the most beautiful sound in the world, no matter how sad it is, as long as you hear the sound of the piano, you will feel very beautiful, and you will have the desire to persevere." ”
At that time, he really didn't know, and Meng Shuixin at that time couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the piano or the warm voice of the boy's unwavering companionship that allowed him to struggle to survive in the mud.
"Uncle Lin, I'm your Lin family's personal and it's not good to stop me like this, right?" Meng Shuixin said.
"Since Miss Meng knows that she is a guest, she shouldn't walk around, and she can not be held accountable if she had few things last time, but I haven't forgotten." Uncle Lin said without changing his face,
The sound of the piano gradually disappeared, and Meng Shuixin's heart suddenly tugged, as if his most important thing had disappeared like this.
"Uncle Lin, let her go." A cold voice sounded behind him, and the wind of early autumn gently blew through, making people feel a completely different kind of cold.
Uncle Lin's eyes flashed with a trace of undisguised disgust as always, and her body flashed to the side, letting Meng Shui's heart pass.
But Meng Shuixin really didn't move a step, he knew that the person he was looking for was no longer there, but where was she?
"Once you're done where you want to go, come to my study." Lin Chuyang put down his cold words and said.
After Lin Chuyang left, the picture of only Uncle Lin and Meng Shuixin was restored, as if Lin Chuyang had not appeared from beginning to end.
But the sound of the piano literally disappeared, without a trace.
Uncle Lin didn't say anything, he passed by Meng Shuixin's side and wanted to leave, but the girl's cold voice did sound behind him: "Uncle Lin, is your son okay?" ”
Uncle Lin's usually calm body suddenly shook, but he still didn't turn around and said, "Miss Meng, I don't know what you're talking about?" I have been loyal to the Lin family all my life and have always been single, how can I have a son? ”
Meng Shuixin also turned around, looked at Uncle Lin's back, and a sneer pulled up at the corner of his mouth, that boy, even if he was not recognized by his biological father, even if he had to hide in the dark cellar, he never blamed anyone, he said, he believed that his father must have his own reason for falling.
Meng Shuixin knew that Uncle Lin must have his reasons for doing this, but when he thought of the boy's smile, his heart throbbed.
"I wonder if Yumitsu will cry or laugh when he hears his father say that?" Meng Shuixin said lightly, without any extra affection, and then said with a wry smile, "You know, Uncle Lin, he will definitely smile faintly and forgive you, because Youguang is such a kind child, kind enough to sacrifice his preferences and sacrifice himself for the future because of your willfulness." ”
Meng Shuixin said, I had already prepared all the past past, I had prepared all the past to be divided, but because that boy was broken so lightly, there was no way, there was no way to let go, that boy was the only warmth of Meng Shuixin in the most painful time in his last life, and if it wasn't for that boy, Meng Shuixin might not be able to escape in the end, and he wouldn't be able to see that person's disgusting face, and it is estimated that he didn't even know who to go to.
But the boy's bloody appearance was always smiling, he didn't know any force, but he held the man who was trying to stop him, and he never let go even if he was injured.
Meng Shuixin's fists were clenched tightly, in this life, if he really couldn't escape the fate of meeting him, he would never let him suffer such a thing again, and he would definitely let him fulfill his dream.
"How do you know?!" Uncle Lin turned around, his eyes were about to erupt with anger in the Middle Ages.
"Is it a good feeling to hide from the world that your own son is down, and let your own son live in a cellar?" Meng Shuixin said with a sneer.
"It seems that you have investigated a lot of things about our Lin family." Uncle Lin looked at Meng Shuixin as the old housekeeper of the Lin family, and his affection had already settled, but looking at Meng Shuixin's eyes did imply more things.
Meng Shuixin walked back to the room step by step: "Uncle Lin, if I say that there are some things that I don't need to investigate, I will know, do you believe it or not?" ”
There was silence in the back.
Meng Shuixin walked to the door, half of his body turned and half of his body leaned against the door, he looked at Uncle Lin and said, "Uncle Lin, if I say that I have the ability to predict the future, do you believe it?" I predict that your son will come out of nowhere, and he will never live in hiding again. ”
Meng Shuixin did not go upstairs to find Lin Chuyang as Lin Chuyang said, but left the Lin family mansion directly in a white shirt, he knew that he had no way to concentrate on doing anything in this mansion now.
But what didn't make Meng Shui think was that not long after the Lin family's mansion, in the small alley around the corner, a red convertible sports car was called, the sky was a little overcast, but the red scorching heat didn't seem to be affected by this bad weather at all.
The young man sat in the back row of the car, holding a thick stack of texts in his hand as always, and a pen in the other, signing and drawing on the texts.
Meng Shuixin walked over and stood beside Wen Jingrong, and a shadow was cast on the many texts in the young man's hands.
Wen Jingrong raised his head, just missing the girl's eyes, Wen Jingrong raised his body a little too high, and then, the boy's soft lips were imprinted on the girl's lips, and the girl's eyes suddenly grew, and it was obvious that she was caught off guard by this move.
But for a moment he closed his eyes slightly, only to be ready to start enjoying himself, but the boy's lips left him.
The girl felt that her pink lips seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and saw the boy stand up and carry the girl princess into the car.
This action made Wen Shi's small face, who was sitting in front of him driving, have a slight flush on it.
Meng Shuixin sat on Wen Jingrong's lap, he buried his head in Wen Jingrong's chest, and then found that Wen Jingrong's chest was pushing a lot of Wen Jiàn, like a child, pushing all those Wen Jiàn down at once.
Wen Jingrong's body is a faint smell of herbs, and a natural freshness is better than any perfume smell.
As if with the effect of medicine, Meng Shuixin had a feeling of wanting to sleep.
"Why are you here?" Meng Shuixin said faintly in Wen Jingrong's chest, "You follow me?" ”
"My girlfriend is hurt, shouldn't I be cared for?" Wen Jingrong stroked the long hair behind Meng Shuixin's back and said softly, his movements were gentle, as if to comfort an injured little animal.
"Then why aren't you in a hurry when your girlfriend stays at your ex-boyfriend's house all night?" Meng Shuixin's voice carried a hint of the feelings of a little daughter.
"Who said that my young master is not worried, my young master has been waiting for you outside all night, okay?" Wen Shi yelled unhappily in front of him.
"Wen Shi ......" Wen Jingrong's voice was warm and faint, but with inexplicable penetrating power, Wen Shi obediently closed his mouth.
"You waited for me all night?" Meng Shuixin raised his head and looked tentatively at the eyes that looked like a deep pool.
"Yes." Wen Jingrong's answer was insignificant, as if he was just buying a bottle of drink.
"Aren't you worried about what's going on with me not coming out for so long?" Meng Shuixin asked, "Don't care about me~"
"So, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jingrong lowered his head, looked at Meng Shuixin, and asked dotingly.
"Then why don't you shoot me and Lin Chuyang for something?"
"You've liked him before, isn't it normal to do something?"
"Hey!" Meng Shuixin pushed Wen Jingrong's chest and said, "I'm also a picky eater, okay?" ”
"Isn't that enough?" Wen Jingrong took Meng Shuixin into his arms again.
"So, don't you ask me what I'm doing in there all night?"
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