Xue Zi Xuan found that the boy was a rare musical genius, he only spent a day to learn to read the staff, and although his fingering was only a simple imitation of himself and Xue Jing Yis at first, after two weeks, he had his own strong personal style.

Like himself, he was born for music, which gave Xue Zi Xuan great pleasure in the process of teaching him. Every Thursday, Xue Zi Xuan had to teach classes at the capitals Music Academy, he used to enjoy this, but now it was a waste of time. Although there was no shortage of talented students, compared to the boy, they seemed so mediocre. He already had the best, why should he want defective products?

For that class, he sacrificed a morning of accompanying the boy during practice, which made him feel somewhat agitated.

Class is over. Finally finished with his last music theory lecture, he refused the students questions and rushed towards the parking lot.

At the same time, Zhou Yun Sheng was practicing in the piano room. Xue Zi Xuan had very strict requirements of him, practice at six oclock every morning, twelve oclock rest, two oclock afternoon practice, seven oclock stop, almost no free time. If you replaced him with the newly reincarnated him, he wouldve already flipped out, but the current him was very passionate about music, so he didnt find it dull or tough.

Xue Jing Yi thought that because of the boys lively temper, he wouldnt be able to sit still and would soon give up the piano. If he ever said I dont want to learn, or the piano is boring, etc., her brother would hate him. But the reality had her disappointed, the boy not only persevered, he progressed every day, and he devoted all his love of music into the increasingly purer piano sounds, making the people listening to it feel relaxed and happy.

Her brother initially looked at him with burning eyes, but now they were obsessed, making Xue Jing Yi feel more and more uneasy. Even if her body felt very uncomfortable, she insisted on guarding the piano room every day.

Zhou Yun Sheng finished playing a song, then glanced at the girl sitting in a trance by the window, his clear and melodious voice held a smile, Jing Yi, dont you feel very bored? How about we play a four handed song?

No Xue Jing Yi refused absent-mindedly, noticed Xue Zi Xuans car approaching from the distance, then nodded, Okay, which song? She wanted her brother to look at her, to not pay any attention to others.

What do you want to play? Zhou Yun Sheng looked through the music sheets.

Sailor. Xue Jing Yi sat in front of the piano with the nurses help, then turned the score to page 85. She and her brother had played this song for their first cooperation, drunk sailors were shouting outside a tavern, laughing, catcalling the passing well-dressed women, the atmosphere ranged from lively to crazy. Finally, the sailors drunkenly fall asleep against the foot of a wall, the melody also slowly coming to an end.

The rhythm of the whole song went from fast to very fast, then it slowly grew soothing. Although the difficulty was not high, there was a need to invest 100% enthusiasm to express the feeling of drunken revelry.

Zhou Yun Sheng knew that Xue Jing Yi would certainly choose this one, in fact, hed dug a pit to watch her jump inside. When shed played together with Xue Zi Xuan, because her heart had ulterior affections, shed boldly released the joy of being close to her sweetheart through the music. Because of this love and happiness, shed seemed drunk even without drinking, like those eager to seek pleasure, drunken sailors.

This made her music have unparalleled appeal.

Xue Zi Xuan once said, Xue Jing Yis best sound was when she played Sailor. She was trying to regain Xue Zi Xuans attention, but Zhou Yun Sheng didnt want her to. He loved games full of contradictions and conflicts, and preferred to push his enemies towards desperation, to enjoy their desperately struggling expression.

Because that was once his expression, so he would make them suffer in return.

Ive never played this song. His heart full of maliciousness, Zhou Yun Sheng smiled sweetly.

Cant you read the music? Just because you havent played it doesnt mean you shouldnt try. Xue Jing Yi positioned her fingertips on the keys, heard faint footsteps from downstairs, and immediately began to play.

The melody flowed from her fingertips. Xue Jing Yi was trying to find the previous feeling of playing the song, but the person by her side was not the one who made her intoxicated. She only felt boredom, sadness, guilt, jealousy, and other negative emotions, she couldnt find even a little joy.

She reluctantly forced herself to continue, but found that the person beside her had stopped, and was looking at her with a hesitant expression.

Whats the matter? Her voice was hoarse.

Jing Yi, dont play if you dont want to. Zhou Yun Sheng softly comforted.

I want to play ah, didnt I play well? Xue Jing Yi unconsciously pressed her chest. Good and bad playing, in fact, she had already felt it. Four-handed songs were a very high demand on the performers musical expression, but she had been simply pressing the keys, not at all immersed in the music.

She had ruined Sailor.

If your heart is full of ugly emotions, dont touch the piano, it will pollute it. Move aside. Xue Zi Xuan, who was standing in the doorway, slowly walked in, eyes full of gloom and dissatisfaction.

He had almost no sense of things in reality, like living inside an invisible vacuum, but when music entered this vacuum, he would became very sharp, able to see through the performers thoughts, no one could hide their emotions from him.

If you told him that murder was wrong, he would only respond with a cold smile, but if you sang this sentence with the most beautiful voice, he would focus intently on you, then nod, What you said made sense.

Xue Zi Xuan was this type of abnormal person.

Seeing Xue Jing Yis pale face and trembling fingers, Zhou Yun Sheng slightly lowered his head to cover up the scorn filling his eyes.

Four-handed songs can train the performers musical expressiveness, but the premise is if they have a good partner. Ill practice with you. After Xue Jing Yi left, Xue Zi Xuan sat next to the boy, his expression and tone very gentle.

During class, he couldnt stop wondering, would the boy have a tough practice today, would he make progress, what kind of brilliant achievements would he have in the future? He was full of concern for his present and full of expectations for his future.

Zhou Yun Sheng nervously nodded, and sat a little farther away.

The piano sounded again, and the two people matched seamlessly. They were like two sailors who had been trudging through the sea for months, excitedly docking on land to immediately rush towards the nearest pub. Although the wine was cheap, there was no sea breeze carrying fishy and bitter smells, and although the booze burned going down, a deep pleasure remained after the burning pain.

They drank to get drunk, chasing after the enchanting girls, spouting bold and explicit words of love, then getting their shirts grabbed by the girls admirers. However, they were sailors, with strong physiques cleansed by the waves, only storms and tidal waves could bury them, nothing else could beat them down.

Even if they were too drunk to tell the southeast from the northwest, they still severely counterattacked their opponents, swaggering off through the jeering, cursing and whistling crowd, then quietly falling asleep in a dark alley, or at the foot of a wall.

They used the piano to recite such a passionate and adventurous story, as if it were staged before them.

Slowly retracting his fingers, Xue Zi Xuan turned to look at the boy.

His cheeks were flushed, eyes misty, his pink lips slightly open, breathing rapidly like a drunk. Seeing him looking over at him, he quickly blinked, then returned to looking ignorant and pure. A beam of sunlight fell on his hair, making the few beads of sweat on his nose very bright and eye-catching.

Xue Zi Xuan suddenly stared in awe. The boy himself was as beautiful as his music.

Although he clearly had serious mysophobia, he unconsciously reached out, wanting to wipe the sweat off the boys nose. But the boy suddenly scooted back, avoiding his touch, making his heart feel a faint sense of loss.

Theres sweat, wipe it. He took out a handkerchief from his coat pocket.

Thank you. Zhou Yun Sheng took it and carefully rubbed his nose.

Xue Zi Xuan felt that the overcautious and restless teenager was also very cute, he spoke softly, Youre like a high note.

Ah? Zhou Yun Sheng ignorantly blinked at him. To be honest, although he could see through Xue Zi Xuans character, hed never talked to him in the past, so he couldnt understand his eccentric way of talking.

Xue Jing Yi suddenly gripped her clothes. Her brother had once said that high-pitched notes were the loveliest. There was no doubt that he was praising the boy in his own unique way, but the boy didnt understand it.

She couldnt let them get along, her brothers attitude towards Huang Yi grew gentler each day, more focused by the day, one day, Huang Yi would occupy his whole mind. This kind of premonition was baffling, but Xue Jing Yi was convinced. She clutched her chest and shouted in pain, Brother, I feel uncomfortable.

Fu Bo, take the Miss back to her room to rest, Ill call Dr. Zhang. Xue Zi Xuan took out his phone, obviously not planning to leave the piano room.

Xue Jing Yi saw this scene and her heart really began to ache, but she immediately stopped him, Dont call him, Ill just take my medicine. I want to stay here and listen to your piano practice.

Miss, go back to your room and have a rest. Fu Bo worriedly persuaded.

Its the same if I rest here. Music can soothe my mood, very beneficial. Xue Jing Yi forcefully smiled.

Fu Bo thought so too, so he left after making sure she didnt feel sick.

Zhou Yun Sheng pretended to concernedly question her for a while, wanting to run up to get her a blanket, but Xue Zi Xuan stopped him, Let the nurse go, well continue the practice. He enjoyed playing the piano with the boy.

Zhou Yun Sheng was helpless, he could only sit back.

Xue Zi Xuan picked out a fast-paced dance song, he thought the boy wouldnt be able to keep up with him, but his fingers flew, his expression happy, apparently not finding it difficult. Whenever he played, his cautious attitude was thrown far away, and he became lively and cheerful.

The boy even playfully winked when he meet his gaze, a smile more dazzling than the sun outside the window blossoming on his face.

At that moment, Xue Zi Xuan felt warmth flowing into his cold heart, slowly immersing his limbs, escaping from his pores, becoming happy, popping bubbles. He unconsciously smiled, a bright smile blooming for the boy. Then a mischievous idea emerged, and he obliquely inserted one hand between the boys hands, creating a variation.

Stunned, the boys eyes widened, but he reacted in the next second, also moving over his left hand, matching seamlessly. Sometimes their hands were parallel, sometimes cross-play, arbitrarily re-arranging the song. When the song ended, they simultaneously exposed a satisfied expression, like gluttonous guests having enjoyed the most delicious meal.

That was fun! Zhou Yun Sheng praised as he wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes and smiled.

Want to play some more? Xue Zi Xuan looked at him with extremely gentle eyes.

Of course.

The boy nodded enthusiastically, his black hair drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

Xue Zi Xuan once again reached out, wanting to touch his soft looking hair, but the boy still avoided him. His eyes dimmed for a moment, but he quickly covered it up, pointing to another sheet of music, Lets play Polka first.

They immersed themselves in one song after another the whole afternoon, if the steward hadnt come to urge them to eat, they wouldve played late into the night. Xue Zi Xuans childhood was very monotonous, he barely played any games, but today, he finally understood the feeling of a small child receiving a precious gift.

To love it, never wanting to part from it, even refusing to sleep unless it was firmly in their arms.

While he was immersed in this wonderful, child-like feeling, Xue Jing Yi was being tortured by intense jealousy, until physically and mentally exhausted. She watched them dance with their fingertips, watched them gaze at each other, clear black eyes revealing the joyful comradeship of having met an equal. She was almost unable to control her palatable desire to rush in and separate them.

That night, she suddenly started a high fever, and her slightly recovered physical condition began to decline sharply, if this repeated, no one knew when shed be in a state to accept surgery.

Because of Xue Zi Xuans attention, the steward and assistants attitude noticeably changed. In the final analysis, Xue Zi Xuan was Xue Jias heir, when Xue Rui wasnt home, he was the master. Zhou Yun Sheng obtained greater personal freedom, but he still wasnt allowed to appear in the same place as Xue Jing Yi. Of course, the current Xue Jing Yi couldnt casually walk around, at most, she could only sit at the window and watch the scenery.

This day, Zhou Yun Sheng had finished his morning practice and was in the dining room eating a snack. He picked up his cup, but paused in shock as it touched his lips. The trembling in his soul was telling him that the person hed been looking for was in the neighborhood.

Fu Bo, Im going out to play for a while! Then he ran out.

When the steward ran out from the kitchen, the boys shadow was gone, so he had to send the assistant out to quickly search for him.

Zhou Yun Sheng ran around the golf course and finally found his target near the 18th hole. It was a man seated in a wheelchair, his extremely handsome face shrouded in overwhelming coldness and hostility. He had a cigar dangling from his mouth, and a black-clad bodyguard was half kneeling on the ground to help him light it.

He didnt hear what the bodyguard said, but the mans long Phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, radiating killing intent. The bodyguard immediately backed up two steps, then took out his cell phone.

Not far from them, a few men were playing golf. They seemed to be affected by the mans heavy pressure, and frequently made mistakes, large beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads. Because of their fear, they had already lost their will to play, but the man enjoyed watching people play, so they dared not stop without authorization.

The white ball fell into a distant sand bunker, and they sighed regretfully, anxiously glancing at the mans face.

Seeing all this, Zhou Yun Sheng smiled cheerfully, then tiptoed and shouted, Hey, can I come watch the game?

The man looked back, and his pupils couldnt help but shrink for a moment. It was a very delicate looking boy, star pupils, fine nose, red lips, white teeth, his whole body seemed to shine with his smile, making others feel dizzy. The man spit out a cloud of smoke, trying to blur out this beautiful, making his retinas and heart inexplicably sting, image.

The bodyguards saw their boss frown as if he was unhappy, and immediately started walking over to drive the boy away.

Let him come in. The man dragged on his cigar, pretending to indifferently remove his line of sight.

The course staff quickly opened the wire netting, so the boy, or girl, could come in.

The man was not accustomed to contact with strangers, he stared at the golfers playing in the distance, pretending to be focused. But the boy insisted on dangling in front of him, also trying to reach out to poke his immobile legs.

A bodyguard exposed a youre asking for death expression, and angrily walked over, but the boss cold glance stopped him.

The man gripped the boys slender finger and hoarsely asked, What do you want?

How did you become like this? The teenager irrelevantly asked, his black peach eyes slightly misty, as if he was very distressed by this.

This made the man feel very uneasy, he pushed the boy away and severely dragged on his cigar. He really didnt understand why he inexplicably wanted the boy to come in, if it was another person, he wouldve dealt with them already. Before, he hadnt even slightly considered for what purpose the boy wanted to get close to him. If hed tried to kill him, he wouldve already succeeded.

Even though his brain kept producing a variety of dark speculations, the man still didnt order for the boy to be driven out. As soon as hed met his clear eyes, hed lost the ability to resist.

Is it an illness? Accident? Can you cure it? The teenager wasnt afraid of his icy expression, he just flung out incessant questions.

Truly, a newborn calf unafraid of the tiger, ignorant and fearless ah! The bodyguards admired the boys courageous behavior.

Dont you know me? The man spit out a puff of smoke into the boys exquisite, small face.

The teenager choked, his cheeks flushing with his cough, but he excitedly exclaimed, Whats your name? Tell me, then Ill know you.

Instead of answering, the man pointed to the boys bare legs and asked, Why did you run out of your house without pants? Although his long white shirt covered his private parts, it set off his pair of snow white legs, the half-concealed half-exposed look more tantalizing that not wearing anything at all.

He really wanted to take off his jacket and wrap it around the boys lower body.

Zhou Yun Sheng smiled brightly and casually lifted his shirt, I do have pants ah, look. In order to cover up his flat chest, most of the shirts Xue family bought for him were very loose, so to make sure he looked like a woman, his selection of pants were dominated by cowboy shorts and skin tight jeans.

Cowboy shorts were wrapped around his perky butt, and the waist line started very low, revealing a small round navel. This graceful view crashed into the mans unprepared eyes, making them instantly darken.

He forcibly pulled down the boys shirt, then turned a warning glare on his bodyguards.

They revealed strange expressions, then purposefully turned away.

Wear this. He quickly took off his coat and threw it over the boy.

Zhou Yun Sheng beamed and took the love token his lover gave him, then sighed in contentment: His possessiveness is still so strong, this damned pervert hasnt changed a bit, good. He tied the coat to his waist, watched his lovers sullen expression slightly sooth, and titled immediately his lips in an ingratiating smile.

The mans cold eyes continued to soften, he reached out his hand to touch the small black earring on Zhou Yun Shengs earlobe.

A string of code rushed into 008s database without warning, surprising Zhou Yun Sheng. It turned out that this mans love and trust for him had reached a shocking extent: Even though he had no memory, even though it was their first meeting, hed subconsciously decided to hand over his vital source code without hesitation.

He loved him more than his own life.

Zhou Yun Sheng touched his hot ear lobe, his smile growing more brilliant, until even crystal tears leaked out of his eyes.

A childs expression is like June weather, unpredictable. The man ruthlessly pinched the boys white cheek, then ordered, Didnt you say you wanted to watch the game? Push me onto the green.

Ay. Zhou Yun Sheng agreed loudly, then huffed and puffed as he pushed the 193 cm tall, 82 kg man onto the green, then squatted beside him and giggled. How could he have the heart to watch the game? He was too delighted from finding his lover. He knew that his lover would certainly wait for him, even in a world he had already passed through.

Their bond came from the deepest part of the soul, no one could destroy it.

He just stared at his lovers handsome profile, his scorching gaze able to make others feel restless, blush inducing and heart pounding.

What are you doing watching me, look at the game. The man spit out a smoke ring into the boys flushed face, saw him choke again, and couldnt help but laugh heartily. This made the bodyguards feel very frightened, they didnt understand where the always gloomy, and volatilely murderous King of Hell went. His body wasnt possessed by a spirit, right?

Zhou Yun Sheng coughed, eyes red, but his heart was happy, he scooched closer to the man, leaned lightly into his lap and asked, Whats your name, where do you live?

Why do you ask so much? The man rubbed the boys black hair.

I ask so I can find you again later. Zhou Yun Sheng was afraid of having his lover suddenly disappear, it was his greatest nightmare.

Tell me what your name is first, and where you live. The man said in a coaxing tone. He didnt understand where he got so much patience to socialize with the boy, and also didnt understand why he couldnt keep up his defensives around him.

Im Just as Zhou Yun Sheng opened his mouth, a gloomy voice suddenly shouted behind him, Xiao Yi, come back with me!

He turned around and saw Xue Zi Xuans car parked at the tree-lined trail nearby. The always elegant and indifferent man, at this moment, was actually exposing a tensed expression, his eyes full of deep fear and anxiousness.

His lovers eyebrows rose, an expression of recognition.

Obviously, these two people were acquainted. Zhou Yun Sheng was relieved, he dropped an Ill come to you later and ran towards Xue Zi Xuan. As long as he got a name from Xue Zi Xuan, he would be able to fully search out his lovers life in this world.

The boy was like a butterfly, nimbly jumping over the iron fence, he ran towards Xue Zi Xuan, was stuffed into the car, and disappeared.

Seeing the man staring at the cars receding back, his expression pondering, a bodyguard whispered, Yan Ye, she should be Xue Ruis little daughter, Xue Jing Yi.

A girl? A girl cant be that cute. Go check it out, hes absolutely not Xue Jing Yi. The man scoffed.

The bodyguards had a strong desire to dig out their ears. Did Yan Ye just make a joke? Is the sun rising from the west?

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King of Hell- Yanwangye Yama, King of Hell. Yama Raja

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