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Chapter 28
Ling Chen reached out and knocked on the door in front of his bedroom, and he didn't realize until the third knock, why did he knock on the door when he entered his bedroom?
Sure enough, Bai Ronglin who opened the door for him saw him, and smiled: "Why are you so polite?"
Was he not polite before?Seeing the child-like expression on his face, Ling Chen didn't know what to say, he looked around his bedroom, it was not too different from his in the real world, it was a combination of a study and a bedroom.
The space is very large. There are musical instruments on one wall, including violins, violas, and cellos. There are several of them in different colors. There is a big one on the long blanket in the bay window in front of the window.This gave Ling Chen a strange sense of familiarity. This was his hobby, and he liked to collect musical instruments.
"Missing here? Didn't you just leave for a few days?" Bai Ronglin saw him distracted by his room, thinking that he hadn't come back for a few days and missed his boudoir, so he said to him with a smile.
Ling Chen snorted softly: "I will live here from now on."
This is what a child says. They are married to him and they want to come back to live. This makes Mr. Ling think that he has wronged him. Bai Ronglin regarded him as a child and just patted him on the back: "Go take a bath first, youI'm tired today, I'll put the bath water for you, and you change your clothes first."
Ling Chen didn't want to soak in the water at all, so he hurriedly told him: "No, I'll go by myself, I won't take a bath."
"Then you slow down and stand still."
Ling Chen automatically blocked Bai Ronglin's words to the back of his mind, and quickly came out of the wash. Bai Ronglin was sitting on his small sofa reading a book, and when he saw him come out, he arranged for him to go to bed: "Then go to bed early,It's almost 10 o'clock."
Before 10 o'clock, it was not the time for him to go to bed at all. He waited for Bai Ronglin to take a bath, got out of bed, went to the bay window and picked up the violin.
The quality of the violin is very good, it is purely handmade, and there is a small word 'Ling' at the bottom. It was produced by the Ling family, or maybe it was made by Mr. Ling himself.
After Ling Chen adjusted a few notes, he played a piece of music, the famous violin piece, "Blessed Lovers", this piece was on Baidu when he was in Baidu, and all the ancient cultures in this world were there, but these 19 years since he was bornYears history has changed.
This piece of music is long and lingering, and when Bai Ronglin came out, he saw his head half-lowered, his arms pulled forcefully and lightly, his silhouette was just like this piece, graceful and slightly sad.
After Bai Ronglin gave out such an exclamation, he couldn't help but laugh. How could he say that Ling Chen was so sad? This child has beautiful features and strong eyebrows. Whether he is smiling or angry, he is strong, just like an oil painting with strong colors.Similarly, there shouldn't be such a light feeling, because this song is sad.
It's the last paragraph, the most intense and sad time, Ling Chen's fingers are getting faster and faster, without lifting his eyelids, he only leans on the piano half-focused, his straight back is gently shaking with the strength of his arms.
Bai Ronglin didn't bother him, and waited for him to finish playing and gently picked up the strings before applauding him slowly: "You played well."
The music score lasted more than 20 minutes, and there was not a single wrong sound. Although he was taking a bath, his sense of music was good.When Chen started to play, he listened to him.
"Thank you." Ling Chen saw him come out, and put the cello on the window sill again.
Bai Ronglin smiled at him: "It seems that the summer homework can be completed. Is this the etude assigned by the teacher?" Ling Chen is a student of the music department. He is just a freshman and still has a lot of homework.
"...Isn't it?" Ling Chen got stuck. Does he still have homework during the summer vacation?He has become a big star now, and he still needs to do his homework?
Although he was a big star who was shouted to receive a lunch box.
Bai Ronglin turned off the headlight, turned on the desk lamp, and called him: "Come up to bed, I can't sleep at night playing this kind of music."
Ling Chen climbed onto the bed and snorted softly: "It's not playing "Ghosts"."
"Ghosts" is a song about ghosts, so Bai Ronglin patted him lightly: "It's late at night, I mean I can't sleep even with a sad song."
What he patted was his head, as easily as hitting a puppy or cat. Ling Chen wanted to hit him back, but happened to be kneeling on the bed, so he stretched out his hand to hit him.
Of course, Bai Ronglin didn't want him to hit him, but he was afraid that he would dodge, so he grabbed his wrist with one hand, and put his arm around his waist with the other: "Slow down."
He showed mercy to Ling Chen, but Ling Chen used his strength to push him down, put his hands on his shoulders, knelt by his side, and met his gaze.
Ling Chen used some strength, who asked Bai Ronglin to put his arms around his waist.
But now that Bai Ronglin is pressed under his body, this posture is a bit awkward, and he doesn't know what the purpose is without saying anything.
So Ling Chen coughed lightly: "Don't hit me on the head from now on."
Bai Ronglin still had his arms around his waist, looked at him and smiled: "Okay, I apologize," he didn't seem to apologize at all, because he said: "Ling Chen has grown up, so don't let me talk about it."
Ling Chen pulled his hand from his waist, he didn't have his child in his stomach, so he didn't need to protect it like that.
He stopped kneeling on Bai Ronglin, and crawled into his bed to lie down and sleep.
Half covered his head, just when he was about to close his eyes, he felt dark in front of his eyes, and he opened them again, it turned out that Bai Ronglin passed him and turned off the desk lamp on his side for him.
Seeing him open his eyes again, Bai Ronglin pulled down the quilt for him, and Ling Chen grabbed the quilt: "What are you doing?"
Doesn't he also have a quilt?
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Happy National Day.In these seven days, we have two days off and one day off.Three chapters have been updated, tomorrow will be a day off