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In a small apartment that is too ordinary to be ordinary, all the furniture and small objects in the house are neatly arranged. It's so neat that it doesn't look like a boy's room. The bright green curtains were swayed by the breeze outside the window from time to time. There was a wooden guitar beside the bed, and the dazzling strings were shining. Obviously a simple and narrow space contains a somewhat old "big guy", that is, a piano. Many of the keys of this piano have obvious finger-sized depressions, and it seems that the owner of this old piano often expresses his emotions wantonly.

Through a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, I saw a boy standing in front of the mirror. He has a face that makes women obsessed and men jealous. He was fairly tall, but he was emaciated. The face is a little pale, and there is a kind of morbid beauty.

The boy's lips trembled slightly, and his body swayed slightly, not like it was intentional, but like he tried to endure it but couldn't bear it. But that's not the point, the point is that the white shirt that is obviously clean and cool is covered in mud and several shoe prints. Apparently something embarrassing had happened before. The boy in front of the mirror stared blankly, without the gentle and intimate gaze he had before. Suddenly, the boy's face was cloudy, and his breathing suddenly accelerated. The boy trembled and raised his hand behind his back, only to see that the boy was holding a fruit knife in his hand.

"Why is this happening, why are they always going to bully me, I just accepted a small gift, but why did this to me. My health is getting worse and worse, and I know why. But I want to live well, I want to live well. The boy slowly placed the fruit knife in his face, and judging by the obvious trembling hands, the boy was already very emotional.

"This face was given to me by my parents, and it was also given to me by God, but this face has brought me only infinite calamity. I....can't face those jealous eyes, I can't bear the difficulties again and again, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I really don't want to carry such a burden to live the rest of my life. I'm sorry..."The boy suddenly made up his mind, tightening the dagger in his hand and closing his eyes at the same time. The boy held the dagger to his face, and it was obvious from the twitches of his face that the boy was afraid. The boy's hands trembled even more violently, and even his body trembled like a sieve.

"Ahhh "Bang..." The door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure anxiously broke in.

"Ahh!!h No!!!!! ”

The boy was startled, but the inertia of his hand still swept towards his face. The dagger grazed his cheek, bringing up a few drops of blood and dripping onto the ground.

"Woo... OPPA!!!!!” The girl who came in before threw the boy to the ground desperately, and then shook the boy's body so hard that tears fell. "Did I succeed? Or did it fail? The boy didn't seem to notice the girl on his body, and stared blankly at the white ceiling.

"Woo, OPPA... Why do you treat yourself like this. Even if others bully you, you can't hurt yourself like this. How sad it would be for your parents to know that you were treating them this way. ”

The boy's gaze suddenly brightened, but suddenly dimmed again. "Dad, Mommy, where are you?" The boy looked at the ceiling, tears dripping down his cheeks and onto the ground.

"Xian'er, why are you here?" The boy saw the girl on his body, reached out and gently wiped the girl's cheek, wiping the dripping eyeballs off.

"OPPA, don't hurt yourself like this, okay? I'm begging you, okay? Xu Xian wiped a handful of tears, stood up and helped Ma Xiangyi up from the ground. Ma Xiangyi reached out and touched the faint wound on his cheek, but sighed in his heart: "Hey, it's still a failure." This... Is it fate? ”

"Ah" Xu Xian suddenly screamed when he saw the blood on Ma Xiangyi's hand, and then skillfully took out a medical kit from the drawer. glared at Ma Xiangyi, Ma Xiangyi touched his nose and seemed to sit on the bed naturally. Xu Xian glanced at it, then nodded with satisfaction, and took out the medicine to start the medicine for Ma Xiangyi. Judging from his skillful movements, Xu Xian should have done such a thing.

"OPPA, YOU'RE A PABO." Xu Xian seriously rubbed the medicine while blaming Ma Xiangyi. His lips were pursed tightly, and he was still a little worried about the scene that had palpitations just now.

"Thank you, Hyun'er. But... Can you not tell the teacher? Ma Xiangyi smiled innocently, Xu Xian frowned and looked at Ma Xiangyi and said, "OPPA, I don't have to talk to my mother." But you have to promise me that I'm not going to do anything like that. ”

"Okay, I'll just promise you." Ma Xiangyi hesitated for a moment, but he no longer insisted on Xu Xian's serious expression. For Ma Xiangyi, if there are still people in this world who are really good to themselves, this little guy in front of him is one of them.

"OPPA, who bullied you again? You tell me, I'll let Suyan Oni clean them up for you. Xu Xian saw that Ma Xiangyi agreed, and his mood eased.

"No, no. Don't bother others about my business. Other than that... Don't tell Su-yeon about my day. Ma Xiangyi refused without thinking about it, the only principle for Ma Xiangyi is not to accept the help of girls. It's just that when Xu Xian said "Xiuyan", Ma Xiangyi's expression became extraordinarily gentle.

Xu Xian also knows this, and the one who can bully Ma Xiangyi should only be a trainee trained in S.M Company. And Seoul High School, as the strictest school, naturally will not allow any fights and brawls, not to mention that Ma Xiangyi is also the most proud baby student of Seoul High School teachers. Naturally, no one dared to bully him at school. It's just that, as a member of the non-public trainees, who dares to bully him regardless of the company's attention? Aren't those people afraid of being fired by the company if they find out?

And the "Xiuyan" Ernie mentioned by Xu Xian is a well-known "big thing" in S.M. She is the eldest sister (senior) among most of the current trainees. It can be said that among the current trainees, there are almost no seniors who are older than "Xiuyan". In South Korea, a country with a strict hierarchy and always upholding the principle of "respecting elders", this "senior" must not be offended.

Xu Xian actually sighed to himself and said, "Okay." Xu Xian can be said to be Ma Xiangyi's little sister, because Ma Xiangyi was abandoned at the door of Xu Xian's house when she was still two or three years old. Since then, Ma Xiangyi has become a special part of the Xu family.

Xu Xian wiped off the ointment, raised his hand to look at his watch, and suddenly anxiously took Ma Xiangyi's hand and said as he walked: "OPPA, have you forgotten that today is the day of the Korean Youth Piano Competition?" Maybe my mom is going crazy right now. ”

"I'm sorry I forgot. Wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes. How can I participate in a piano competition with such a dress? Ma Xiangyi patted his head, and then he thought that there was a very important game today. However, I forgot about it because I was bullied today.

"Okay, then you go and change. I'm going to call my mom. Xu Xian took the door and walked out. Ma Xiangyi sighed, glanced at himself in front of the mirror and muttered, "In the end, it failed, right?" Is this providential? Or shouldn't I be so cowardly, shouldn't I have made a living by hurting myself? Ma Xiangyi took a deep look at himself in the mirror and did not hesitate. Turned around and walked into the bathroom, quickly washed his face, combed his hair, opened the simple closet, and took out a black tuxedo.

This tuxedo was made by Xu Xian's mother, Ma Xiangyi's teacher, and it can be said to be the only one in the world. Ma Xiangyi has always been reluctant to take it out and wear it. If it weren't for the fact that today was a special day, Ma Xiangyi might still have regarded this tuxedo as a treasure.

Seoul Cultural Center

At this time, the huge hall was full of spectators, and from time to time boys and girls came on stage to perform piano for the audience. Backstage in the hall, a woman in a white professional dress wanders back and forth in the passage with a feminine gown in her hand, clearly anxious. This person is none other than Seo Hyun's mother, Wen Chae-yeon. Suddenly, there was a sound of running from far and near, and the woman looked over and saw that it was Ma Xiangyi who pulled Xu Xian and ran over.

"I'm sorry... Teacher, I'm late. Ma Xiangyi gasped and bowed to the woman and apologized.

"Oh Mom, OPPA him..."

"Wait, what's going on with your face, Xiangyi?" Wen Caiyan pushed her glasses and asked after seeing the ointment on Ma Xiangyi's face.

"I accidentally touched it." Ma Xiangyi didn't want Wen Caiyan to worry, so she secretly warned Xu Xian and said, "Teacher, is it our turn?" ”

"No, but it's almost time for Xiaoxian." Wen Caiyan said and handed the dress to Xu Xian, and said, "Xiao Xian, go to the bathroom and change your clothes." ”

"Yes." Seo Hyun took the dress, and then walked in the direction that Moon Chae-yeon was pointing to.

"You're being bullied again, aren't you?" Wen Caiyan frowned, pinched Ma Xiangyi's chin and turned it to the right, and suddenly the not very obvious trace appeared in Wen Caiyan's eyes.

"Teacher, I... I'm fine. Ma Xiangyi took Wen Caiyan's hand away, scratched her head and smiled innocently.

"Hey..."Wen Caiyan looked at Ma Xiangyi with soft eyes and sighed: "Xiangyi, it's been the 15th year, right?" I can say that I am also half of your mother. I do regard you as my child, so what about parents who can be indifferent when they see their children being bullied by others? Every time you are bullied, you always say that you are okay, you are okay, but what I want to tell you is that you are fine, but I am fine. While they bullied you, they also stabbed me in the heart. However, every time I try to help you teach you a lesson to those who bully you, you always refuse. I know you have a good heart, but some people are really not the ones you really are really good to him, and he will accept your affection. This is my last warning, if you are bullied again and don't tell me but I find out, either let me come forward to seek justice for you, or don't recognize me as a teacher from now on. ”

"Thank you, teacher, I promise I won't worry you in the future." Ma Xiangyi pulled up a big smile and stepped forward to hug Wen Caiyan's arm to flatter.

Wen Caiyan's eyes softened a lot, but she sighed in her heart. Ma Xiangyi is good everywhere, very smart, and learns everything quickly. Kind, kind and helpful. It's just that this boy who is good everywhere also has a fatal flaw, that is, he is soft-hearted, and... Proud.

"Hehe, liar." Wen Caiyan knocked Ma Xiangyi's head in disgust and said, "How many times have you said this sentence, don't you remember?" ”

"Uh" Ma Xiangyi was embarrassed, touched his nose embarrassedly, raised three fingers and said solemnly: "I will send 4, and I will never let the teacher worry in the future." ”

Wen Caiyan covered her mouth and chuckled, raised her hand and knocked on Ma Xiangyi's head again, and said, "Don't be naughty, I'm going to prepare for the performance soon." I hope you can bring the first trophy back to school. ”

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." Ma Xiangyi solemnly saluted Wen Caiyan with a not-so-standard salute, Wen Caiyan's expression eased up, but she still raised her hand viciously and knocked lightly on Ma Xiangyi's head.