Rebirth of Huaijing

Chapter 57

The two had just finished breakfast, Lu Yi sat on the sofa with Zhou Huaijing in his arms and rubbed his stomach clockwise to help him digest his food.In the past, Lu Yi didn't care whether he should rub his stomach clockwise or counterclockwise, because Zhou Huaijing often couldn't stop his mouth when he ate shrimp. The belly is slightly bulging.Lu Yi later began to control the quantity, but at the beginning, he was not sure of the speed, so Zhou Huaijing still often ate, so Lu Yi took him for a walk and rubbed his stomach.In the direction of rubbing his stomach, he was rubbing for a while. Uncle Yun once saw him and told him in a cold sweat that clockwise is for venting, counterclockwise is for nourishing, and clockwise is still necessary for digestion.

Lu Yi poked his fingers under the sweater Zhou Huaijing was wearing, touched the soft and warm belly with his fingertips, gently squeezed and said, "Baby, have you gained weight recently?" Shock.The warm and greasy touch almost set his body on fire, longing for a deeper contact.

"Does it mean that if you become fat, your whole body will become fat?" Zhou Huaijing asked in confusion.

"Yeah." Lu Yi dug a hole for himself without knowing it.

Zhou Huaijing blinked, pointed at Xiao Huaijing and asked, "Second Uncle, will this place get fat too?"

Lu Yan stopped rubbing his stomach with his fingers: ...

Zhou Huaijing and Lu Yi looked at each other: "Rough."

Lu Yi: ...

"Well, Second Uncle always makes me fat." Zhou Huaijing turned his eyes to Xiao Huaijing pointingly.

Lu Yi: ...

Zhou Huaijing: "I like that I am a little fatter."

Lu Yi: ...

Lu Yi bit his earlobe, spoiled and blamed him in a low voice in a hoarse voice: "Bad boy."

The two were still tired, Mr. Wu walked in and said, "Second Master, Master Phil is here, do you think you want to invite him in?"

Lu Yi put Zhou Huaijing on the sofa beside him, and while helping him straighten his clothes, he frowned and asked, "Who is that?"

"..." Mr. Wu's mouth twitched, "That's the young master of the Miller family, you've met him before." Although he thought it was unlikely that Master Phil would catch the second master's eyes, but after so many visits, Every time is full of affection, why the second master doesn't even remember anyone.

Lu Yi has a good memory, of course it's not that he doesn't remember, but when he just put Zhou Huaijing down, the little guy arched his back like a cat whose territory was threatened.As soon as his words fell, Zhou Huaijing sank into the back of the sofa obediently.

Lu Yi smiled, and said lightly, "I don't see any guests today."

Mr. Wu could only respond, went out to pass on a message, and came in after a while and said, "Master Phil asked, are you free tomorrow?"

Lu Yi leisurely peeled the apple with a knife: "Didn't you see that Master is busy? Tell him he's not free."

With a bitter face, Mr. Wu went out again.After a while, a figure came in, followed by Mr. Wu.

The young man has handsome eyebrows, deep blue eyes, bright golden hair, a typical appearance of a beautiful western boy.As soon as he came in, he said something to Lu Yi in a language Zhou Huaijing couldn't understand.

Lu Yi coldly glanced at Mr. Wu, who deliberately rubbed his abdomen so hard to ignore, then glanced at the beautiful boy, and turned back to slice the peeled apple into the plate.

Mr. Wu was given a meaningful look by Lu Yi, and he didn't feel that he was embarrassed when he was caught doing the show. Instead, he happily sat on the sidelines and waited for the good show.The young master of the Miller family has a bad temper, but he can put on a show in front of the second master, acting like a young man who doesn't know the world.Some people call this cute contrast, but Mr. Wu, who is regarded as the object of contrast, can't be cute to him at all. He was kicked just now, but it can't be kicked in vain. He will look for opportunities to destroy his image in the eyes of the second master.

Seeing that Lu Ye was ignoring him, the beautiful young man walked over in a few steps, first glanced at Zhou Huaijing who was sitting next to Lu Ye and looked at him with round black eyes, and then at Lu Ye who was peeling an apple, wrinkled Mei Ping smiled like the morning sunshine, and said in broken Chinese: "Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Yi gave a faint "hmm", then brought the plate up to Zhou Huaijing, "Honey, do you want some fruit?"

Zhou Huaijing rubbed his stomach and shook his head: "Well, no more, it's so full, it's broken."

Lu Yi: ...

Mr. Wu coughed, barely holding back his laughter.

Phil understood every word, but he didn't understand the meaning of the words together. He said expectantly, "Lu, I'm hungry."

Lu Yi didn't seem to understand what he meant, so he threw the cut apples into the trash can, took out a tissue and wiped his hands, half raised his eyes and said, "Go home and eat when you're hungry."

Phil: "..."

Phil had long been used to Lu Yi's cold treatment, but today it was especially unbearable.The number of times he met Lu Yi can be counted on one hand, but the Lu Yi he has known from different people is clean and indifferent, not lacking in blood and cruelty. Putting these adjectives in front of Lu Ye now, it seems One by one was crushed.

He has never seen Lu Yi treat a person so tenderly and considerately, not only peeling apples, serving plates, but also peeling grape skins, even cutting open grapes to pick out the seeds...

The two of them acted as if he didn't exist at all, they continued to do their own things, took a break and went upstairs together, leaving him downstairs.

Phil tried to get Lu Yi's attention back: "Lu..."

Lu Yi held Zhou Huaijing's hand, stopped on the stairs, turned to Mr. Wu and said, "Old Wu, take him for a walk." Then he ignored him.

Seeing the two disappear, Phil's eyes turned red with anger, and he turned around and asked Mr. Wu, "What's the relationship between that person and Lu?"

Mr. Wu pretended to be embarrassed, and said hesitatingly: "Master Huaijing is Mr.'s nephew..."

When Phil saw his strange expression, he couldn't believe his words.

After sitting in the hall on the first floor for a long time, Phil finally couldn't bear to go upstairs. When he reached the corridor, he heard the sound of the piano.The sound of the piano couldn't help but reminded him of Shelley's poems, like a pale cold moon staring at the ground wearily, full and short, like a sad eye, alone, unable to find anything worth longing for.

If Phil's infatuation with Lu Yi was when he was young, then his obsession with music is a terminally ill obsession.If Lu Yi and "Music" fell into the river at the same time, he would say without hesitation to save "Music".

He quickened his pace, and the door of the piano room was open. There was a white and elegant grand piano in the spacious piano room. Outside the transparent glass window was the blue sky, with occasional white birds flying across the sky.

Phil stopped in his tracks, afraid of disturbing the music.He couldn't help but look at the young man behind the piano. This time he carefully looked at Zhou Huaijing's eyebrows and eyes. His cold and solemn expression seemed to be listening to the words of God. A trace of incomprehensible aloofness and aloofness.

This music is too lonely, as if even the soul is lonely.

This is a sad but not sad, cold and elegant music.

When the music stopped, Phil asked aloud, "What's your name?"

Zhou Huaijing turned her head to look at him, silent.

Phil didn't get a response, but he wasn't impatient.He is the young master of the Miller family, and he never needs to act according to the face of others. Apart from Lu Yi, there is no other person who treats him coldly, and now, Zhou Huaijing is the second person.His fair cheeks flushed brightly, and he walked over and said, "My name is Phil Miller, you can call me Phil." He tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Your name is Huaijing ?” When he pronounced the name, his tone was weird like most foreigners speak Chinese, but his voice seemed to be oozing with honey, and he chewed it twice between his lips and tongue.

Zhou Huaijing tilted his head to look at him curiously, as if looking at some kind of strange creature.

Phil pressed his finger on the piano: "The piece you play is really nice, whose piano piece is it?"

This was written by Zhou Huaijing himself. His score was weird, and Mr. Lin couldn't understand it. He only made a few suggestions when he was playing, and modified a few tones.

Zhou Huaijing didn't talk to her, so Phil could only find a topic and ask, "What's your relationship with Lu?"

Zhou Huaijing's eyeballs moved: "Second Uncle is my father."

Phil: ...

Every time I get excellent Phil in Chinese class, I feel that my Chinese needs to be rescued again.

Phil continued his efforts: "Will you always live here?"

Zhou Huaijing replied, "I live where my second uncle lives."

Phil didn't know why the topic always came back to Lu Yi. Compared with Lu Yi, he now wanted to know more about this young man: "What do you like? I'll bring you a gift tomorrow."

Zhou Huaijing shook his head and refused: "I like Second Uncle. I don't want your gift."

Phil: ...

As soon as Lu Yi came back from the toilet, he saw Phil standing in front of the piano, his face was flushed strangely, he lowered his head and talked to Zhou Huaijing, his eyes fixed, and he said, "It's getting late, you should go back."

Phil silently looked at his pocket watch, ten o'clock.He tried to talk to Zhou Huaijing again: "I think your piano sounds like Chopin. Do you like nocturnes? Or Polonaises?"

Zhou Huaijing looked at him, and then at Lu Yi, who had a dark face, as if he couldn't understand the situation.

Feeling Lu Ye's threatening stare, Phil couldn't help touching his neck to make sure his head was still attached, so he said, "I can also play the piano. I'll come to you with my recording tomorrow."

As he spoke, he walked out under Lu Yi's cold gaze.When he got to the door, he noticed that there was a table after entering the door, with some music scores and a golden invitation letter on it. It was the five-yearly piano competition that was about to be held in the famous concert hall in the capital of country M recently. .

His eyes suddenly brightened like morning stars, and he said to Zhou Huaijing with a smile: "What a coincidence, I also participated in that competition. I really hope to have the opportunity to play a song with you."

Zhou Huaijing lightly pressed a piano sound with his fingers, and his eyes fell on the piano.Lu Yi showed a sinister smile, and closed the door directly.

It's a pity that after Phil left, he couldn't come in again. Lu Yi unceremoniously increased the guards, and he couldn't get in even if he climbed over the wall. Not to mention that Phil was always proud, he would only go through the front door, so he was blocked outside of course.

Zhou Huaijing stood in front of the window of the piano room and looked at Phil who was arguing with the bodyguard. When Lu Yi entered the door, he turned around and walked to the piano.

Lu Yi said: "Honey, why didn't you play the piano?"

Zhou Huaijing said: "Second uncle, I want to miss the past."

Lu Yi smiled and said, "Then you call him."

Zhou Huaijing shook her head: "No. I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of? Tell the second uncle." Lu Yan touched the hair on the top of his head and smiled very gently.It's just that Zhou Huaijing didn't look up, and couldn't see the malice flickering in his eyes.

Zhou Huaijing: "I can't always use my second uncle so unrestrainedly."

Lu Yi: ...

Zhou Huaijing: "Second Uncle's can't be forbidden."

Lu Yi: ...

Zhou Huaijing: "It's so hot, it will break."

Lu Yi squeezed Zhou Huaijing's earlobe: "Baby, it can be hotter and last longer."

There is a mobile phone in Lu Yi's trouser pocket, which is obviously cold, but it seems to be burning the skin of his thigh.

Two days before the competition, Lu Yi accompanied Zhou Huaijing to the capital of Country M.This is a rigorous yet romantic city. As an important transportation hub city in Europe, it attracts young people from all over the world with its spirit of freedom.Because country M was an important country participating in the war during World War II, after the end of the war, politically colored buildings left over from the transition of regimes can still be seen everywhere. At the same time, because of the emphasis on history, various styles of buildings are preserved , the churches can be seen in different corners of the city with rigorous Gothic style, steady Romanesque style, and gorgeous Rococo style.

Bells sounded from afar in the ancient church with pointed windows, solemn and solemn, the river bridge was built over the flowing water, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the golden river water, making it look peaceful and beautiful.The patchwork buildings pass by the car window. The classical buildings in the old city have a strong sense of history, while the skyscrapers in the new city are more youthful and energetic.

Mr. Lin told that there were only nine people who came from China to participate in the competition, and they lived in a hotel in a bustling city. He hoped that Zhou Huaijing could join the team and get to know each other tomorrow, so that we could go to the competition together the day after tomorrow.Lu Yi listened to his opinion, although he thought there was no need to know about it, but this kind of thing that went abroad to participate in important competitions was too out of the ordinary and would inevitably be hyped as "unpatriotic" by interested people, especially Zhou Huaijing, who was not only young He had no outstanding results in so many years, but he was directly recommended by Mr. Lin to the international competition.

The group of people had just entered the hotel, and it was Phil who came to meet them. His eyes lit up when he saw the two of them, and he looked at Lu Yi with a blushing face, and turned to talk to Zhou Huaijing: "Hi, what a coincidence." Actually, a little Unfortunately, he had already found out that the Chinese team was staying in this hotel, and had been waiting here early in the morning.

Zhou Huaijing subconsciously turned her head to look at Lu Yi, with a strange sympathy in her eyes.

#Accidentally snatched my father's admirer, I feel a little happy, what should I do if it is swollen? #

Zhou Huaijing has special training skills. get√

With a gloomy face, Lu Yi held Zhou Huaijing in his arms, and locked Phil out of the elevator in time, who wanted to follow.

As soon as he entered the hotel, Zhou Huaijing was hugged by the waist and pressed down on the bed. Lu Yan bit his lips, tracing the shape of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and then penetrated deeply into his mouth, stirring and snatching his breath.Zhou Huaijing was once a stranger and twice acquainted, and naturally supported Lu Yi's head, trying to gain the initiative, but unfortunately, the man who was eating vinegar had forgotten his tenderness, and his relatives seemed to want to eat them alive, rampaging fiercely in his mouth, Zhou Huaijing was powerless at all resistance.

When both of them stopped panting, a silver thread broke in mid-air.Lu Yi stared into Zhou Huaijing's eyes and asked, "Honey, do you like him or me?"

Zhou Huaijing licked off the saliva from his lips, his eyes were foggy, and his consciousness was still unclear, but his mouth had already answered spontaneously: "I like you."

Lu Yi was satisfied, only Phil, that brat, was fine to imitate other people's talk about ideals and music, but unfortunately he would not give the other party the slightest chance to get close to Zhou Huaijing.

Zhou Huaijing grabbed Lu Yi's collar, looked up into his eyes and said, "I like Second Uncle the most."

The corner of Lu Yi's mouth slightly curled up, and he was about to lower his head to kiss him.

Zhou Huaijing: "Second Uncle's tongue reached me, it's so long."

Lu Yi's tongue seemed to be redundant, and it was uncomfortable to put it on.