When he continued to provoke, the boy suddenly broke free from the shackles.

In the next second, he went crazy and threw the boy to the ground, licking the boy's white fingers against him like a dog.

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Chapter 45

Yan Wushu was dragged up by his two servants in the end, and the boy who suddenly attacked him was dragged up by the other people who reacted hurriedly.

A group of people got into a fight, and both were dragged away by the dean for education.

When Yan Wushu returned to the classroom, he could still feel the sticky touch with his fingertips. He was still dissatisfied after washing his hands, so he asked two servants to take the disinfectant and scrub them carefully for him again.

It's strange, everything here including himself is very strange.

This strange sense of disobedience made Yan Wushu uneasy, and it was manifested externally that he took out his anger on others, ordered the two of them to do this and that, and there was no peace for a moment.Others in the classroom, including the teacher, turned a blind eye to his behavior, as if it was a matter of course.

There was an accident in physical education class, Yan Wushu was in a bad mood and was not in the mood to go to class, he waved off the two who wanted to follow him, and wandered around the campus alone.

The melodious and delicate piano sound is looming, floating in the sunny corridor.

Who is playing the piano?

Music lessons are usually not arranged at this time, not to mention that the music is restrained and careful, no matter how you listen to it, someone is sneaking out of class.Yan Wushu, who was already in a bad mood, suddenly had someone to vent to.

As if patrolling the territory, the handsome and domineering boy raised his chin and pushed open the door of the music room without hesitation.

Motes of dust danced in the incoming sunlight, and the music room was empty.

Confusion flashed across Yan Wushu's eyes. While looking for the truant student, he walked towards the piano and reached out to touch it. There was still residual warmth on the smooth keys, which proved that someone was indeed playing the piano just now.

In the mirror of the secret room, a human figure appeared in the shadow of the pane behind the boy who was touching the keys.

Yan Wushu withdrew his hand, tilted his head, and was planning to look for other places where people might be hiding.

"Are you looking for me?" It was clearly a clear and pleasant voice like gold and jade striking each other, but the opening was very sluggish.

Yan Wushu was taken aback, his eyes widened and he turned around in a panic.

Under the shade of the window pane, a thin young man stood in front of him. He wore an old school uniform on his upper body and trousers that didn't fit well on his lower body. The young man was very handsome, but the most striking thing was his light green pair ofEyes, like a pool of gentle spring water, the fly in the ointment is that his face is a little pale.

The boy's hair should have been untrimmed for a while, and it looked a little messy. The old school uniform was covered with a layer of dust. It was the color of their school wall, and it was obviously climbed on the wall. It was not a decent attire at all..

In Yan Wushu's eyes, his whole body exuded a taste of abjection and poverty.

But Yu Chenggui looked at the mirror, but remembered that it took several years for the clown to become famous after the destruction of the Wen family. If Wen Yicheng was really the clown, where did he go in the interim?

And whether it was to cover up the cause of his brother's death or to hide the truth from many powerful supernatural beings, Wen Yicheng's age and supernatural power at that time were actually very reluctant.The former may have been helped by the Wen family using external force, but the latter, under the circumstances at the time, could only be achieved by overdrawing oneself.

Ability users can explode their abilities by overdrawing themselves, but the price is often very cruel. The worst is the permanent collapse of abilities, and the better ones have to face the situation of being unable to use abilities freely for a long time.

Obviously, Wen Yicheng, who had lost his family and was considered dead and unable to have a legal identity, could only hide in Chang Shidong with his damaged abilities—a relatively closed private school seemed to be a good choice.

His critical eyes fell on the thin young man. After confirming that it was only a shabby student who sneaked into the music room to scare him, the beautiful young master felt ashamed of being frightened., smoked me to death."

Although the boy's clothes were shabby, they were not dirty, and there was no peculiar smell on his body, so it could not be called smelly at all.

Maybe it was because someone had said similar words before, he subconsciously stepped back a little, as if he was really afraid of getting caught in front of the beautiful young master in front of him.

But under the cover of messy hair, his eyes were firmly fixed on the young master who was exuding arrogance and arrogance, without losing any trace of his beautiful expression.

His retreat seemed to fuel the oppressor's arrogance, Yan Wushu asked bluntly, "What's your name?"

The skinny boy paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about whether to tell his real name, but under Yan Wushu's increasingly impatient eyes, he subconsciously said, "Wen Yicheng."

After getting the name, Yan Wushu glanced at the piano beside him, and his eyes fell on the young man's slender and beautiful fingers.

"Want to learn the piano?" Although the melody that was faintly heard just now is beautiful, it is not difficult to hear that the performer is not skilled in technique, obviously not having enough practice.

Since he deliberately picked this unoccupied time to come to the music room, it is obvious that he is very familiar with their curriculum and has carefully investigated it, just to touch this piano.

After hesitating for a moment, the juvenile version of Wen Yicheng nodded, a hint of longing leaked from the light green eyes on his pale face.

The beautiful and domineering young master showed a dizzy gentle smile: "I can invite the best piano teacher you can imagine, do you want to come with me?"

The pair of light green eyes restrainedly ignited a gleam of light under the shadow of the window pane, as if he couldn't imagine such a good thing, but he was so looking forward to this miracle.

"I still need a dog. You look good. Come to be my dog. Once you are done, I will ask someone to teach you, not only the piano, but you can learn whatever you want."

The golden light in the light green suddenly extinguished and turned into a dark color, but he still looked at the young master right in front of him.

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