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"Steel No. 20 in D minor"
Yuan Xiao couldn't figure out why the personality of the little wolf cub ran out again. He was so frightened that he couldn't sleep, and now he realized that it was Al, not something else, he was relieved, and yawned in his mouth.
He lay back on the pillow and pushed the boy who was too heavy on his body. "Why did you come to my bed?"
Al's head came out of the quilt again, he lay on Yuan Xiao's pillow, stared at him, and did not speak.
Yuan Xiao glanced at the time, at half past seven, then looked at him again, "I can't speak"
Al opened his mouth, and after a while he said "Ah" twice, looking at Yuan Xiao innocently with pure eyes.
Yuan Xiao smiled, yawned again, and said tiredly, "I'll sleep a little longer, you can either go back to your room, or be quiet and don't disturb me to sleep, you know?" After that, Yuan Xiao closed Eyes narrowed.
Al stayed for a while, then took the initiative to lean over and snuggle with him.
Yuan Xiao has nothing to do with not sleeping in the same bed with others. He was very lonely in the grasslands when he was young, and he secretly carried the little lambs in the pasture to bed to sleep. Besides, Bai Wenlin was a child who loved cleanliness very much, but he seldom got close to him. The child was so gentle that people felt distant, and Yuan Xiao didn't dare to touch his head casually.
I don't know why changed personality, but changed completely.
He fell asleep in a daze.
At 8:30, Yuan Xiao's alarm clock rang, he opened his eyes, he felt a head buried in his shoulders, the other party hugged his arm, and arched his shoulders reliancely. As soon as Yuan Xiao moved, he woke up.
Yuan Xiao was a little nervous because he didn't know who would wake up.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Bai Wenlin suddenly opened his eyes. He sat up directly and looked at Yuan Xiao in surprise, "Why am I here?"
"You seem to be sleepwalking." Yuan Xiao's eyes flickered. He rarely lied, and when he lied, he felt a little uncomfortable, but during this period, in order to hide Bai Wenlin's other personality, he told a lot of lies.
Bai Wenlin frowned, and he apologized in response, and said sorry to Yuan Xiao, "It's all my fault, I never knew I could sleepwalk."
"It's not your fault." Yuan Xiao got up and put on a coat, "I just found out, let's go wash up, it's time for us to go down for breakfast."
Bai Wenlin is very diligent, he has only lived in Yuan Xiao's house for a month, but Yuan Xiao has already understood some of his living habits. He would get up at 7 o'clock at the latest, cook by himself in the kitchen, then read in the study, and feel the movement of Yuan Xiao getting up, prepare breakfast for him, even wash his clothes, make afternoon tea, and take care of three meals a day. Remind him to take his medicine for work.
And Hong Kong-style refreshments are very authentic.
The housekeeper watched him do this, and understood very well.
After all, those who have just been taken in and depend on others, naturally have to behave better. As everyone knows, Yuan Xiao is too precious to this child, and he is reluctant to let him do anything. Moreover, the Luo family's parents also treated Bai Wenlin surprisingly well. Bai Wenlin followed what Yuan Xiao wore and what to eat, and asked a highly educated tutor to teach him his homework.
A few days later, Bai Wenlin's deputy, Albert, ran out again.
Early in the morning, before Yuan Xiao got up, Al climbed into his bed with bare feet and woke Yuan Xiao up.
This is the second time Yuan Xiao has encountered such a situation. He is calm, patted his palm on the top of his head, and his voice is full of vague sleepiness, "Cub, don't disturb me."
He rolled over and went back to sleep.
Al lay on the bed and looked at him very closely, his clear eyes only blinking once for a long time.
Yuan Xiao thought that it was Bai Wenlin who woke up this time. According to the rules of the previous two times, the little wolf cub usually ran out while Bai Wenlin was asleep. Judging from the situation, he didn't even know that he was a sub-personality, and he didn't seem to be able to stay for too long, and he didn't even speak.
After he woke up, he looked at Bai Wenlin, who seemed to wake up earlier than him. He was about to use the excuse of "Are you sleepwalking again?" to prevaricate the past, so he buried it in the middle of his neck and arched it.
Yuanxiao ""
He sat up and met Al's unbelievably bright eyes, feeling a little headache "trouble"
Yuan Xiao got out of bed, took Al to the bathroom, and taught him to wash.
Al looked at his movements and learned.
Yuan Xiao guessed that this may be due to the dual personality. It seems that there are two people, but they are actually one. He doesn't seem to understand, but it doesn't mean he really doesn't understand, his body has memory.
Just why don't you speak
He pondered that Albert was like a newborn, very simple, but also dangerous.
What happened when first saw him is still fresh in memory.
He turned on the TV and tuned in a children's channel for him to watch. There were cats and mice on the TV, Yuan Xiao felt naive and changed the channel again.
"Press this to change the channel." He patiently taught Al to use the remote control, "This, controls the volume."
Al watched his movements, then started playing with the remote.
Yuan Xiao explained, "Cub, sit on the sofa and don't move."
He went into the kitchen, prepared hot cocoa and brought it out, and the chef started making today's doughnuts. And Al is sitting on the sofa, holding his chin and staring intently
cat and mouse.
Yuan Xiao was speechless for a while, and was amused in his heart. The sub-personality of Bai Wenlin, who is like an adult and has a stable personality, is actually like this
He put the cup in Al's palm and gestured, "Drink, hot cocoa." Al looked at him, brought the cup to his mouth, took a sip, and then shook his head, as if he didn't like it very much, and quickly put the cup back. Yuan Xiao's hand.
Yuan Xiao was a little surprised, "I don't like drinking it." He didn't force it. After all, it's normal for the two personalities to have different preferences. Besides, seeing Al likes to watch this kind of cartoon, I think the mental age will not exceed three years old, and the most is four years old.
Children of this age should really like to eat donuts.
Yuan Xiao ignored him, bent down and said, "Cub, you just sit here and watch cartoons, while my brother goes upstairs to practice the piano."
Usually when Bai Wenlin was around, Yuan Xiao felt a little embarrassed to practice the piano. The fourteen-year-old Bai Wenlin had already overwhelmed himself with his skills, and he didn't have the face to practice the piano in front of him at all.
With Allai, he felt much better.
Yuan Xiao opened the lid of the piano, and after practicing for a while, he heard the sound. Looking up, Al, who was supposed to be watching cartoons downstairs, was standing next to him, staring at himself playing the piano, as if music was more attractive to him than cartoons.
"Want to learn?" Yuan Xiao stopped, moved to the side, and gave him half a seat, "Come."
Al sat down beside him, looked down at Qin, then looked up at Yuan Xiao, then reached out and touched the keys.
He used the pulp of his finger to touch the keys, and the average teacher would definitely scold "Don't break your fingers"
But there is no such rule here in Yuanxiao. Al's parallel touch keys are said to be similar to Horowoff, coherent and smooth, and ordinary people can't learn it. Forcing correction will interfere with his development.
"Yes, that's it." Yuan Xiao finally got interested, and taught him the most basic music theory "do, re". He played one note, sang one note, and counted the time signatures in his mouth. But Al didn't seem to be very interested in teaching. He looked like a doctoral student. He suddenly heard the one plus one math problem, and looked at him lazily with his chin up.
Yuan Xiao picked up his hand, "Try it."
Al nodded, his fingertips haphazardly on the keys, his ears discerning each different note, and then a radiant smile, collected from a cloudless blue sky under his thick and long eyelashes. Blue eyes curled up.
Yuan Xiao had never seen Bai Wenlin smile like this. Wen Lin was sensible and smiled lightly. He was too gentle and polite, so gentle that there was a sense of distance. But Al is different. Yuan Xiao was completely infected by him, and was in high spirits, "Do you want to hear it?"
Al gave a loud "um".
Yuan Xiao put his hand in shape, and without reading the score, Schubert's serenade flowed out clearly and smoothly from under his slender fingers.
He likes this serenade recorded in Schubert's Swan Song. The melody is so melodious and beautiful, as if there is unspeakable love to talk about, and as if the warm sun in winter is gentle on people's shoulders.
Every composer uses music to express their emotions, just like writers of different nationalities, they write poems and stories in different languages, but to understand these stories, you must first understand the language, but the music is different. A language that everyone can understand. Bach and Schubert, they were born in different centuries and different countries, but their music contains the deepest feelings, and this is the magic of music.
Yuan Xiao could vaguely remember the first time he heard the serenade when he was a child. He was completely moved and cried non-stop.
Due to a lot of practice, this has become Yuan Xiao's most proficient piece. Although you can't play with your eyes closed, you can never go wrong. He also made a special trip for this serenade, learning the entire German lyrics lyrics are Lyle Stubb's poetry. When playing, he likes to hum it softly.
Al's eyes didn't blink, and he watched the trajectory of his fingers.
After the last extended sound, Yuan Xiao raised his hand. Al next to him seemed to be listening too intently, and he didn't return to his senses. After a few seconds, he blinked, put his hand on the piano, and asked Yuan Xiao with his eyes, as if asking, "Can I touch it?"
"Come and try."
Seeing that Al didn't seem to know where to touch the keys, he stretched out his hand and placed it on the back of his hand, "The first paragraph is here."
He just held his hand and tried a few notes before throwing it away.
At this time, the servant went upstairs with the donut, Yuan Xiao stood up to take it, and the sound of a serenade suddenly came from his ear.
There is no jerky stumbling of beginners at all. The piano player seems to have grasped the structure of the whole serenade by intuition, and transformed it in the form of repetition without hesitation.
Exactly
Yuan Xiao was so surprised that he was speechless. Turning his head and looking, Arduan was sitting, with the exception of his fingers moving up and down, the fingers were jumping on the piano keys, Yuan Xiao noticed that he and Bai Wenlin usually played the piano in the same hand shape and posture. It seems that these belong to the body's memory. part, is irreversible.
What's even more surprising is that he didn't make any mistakes at all, and in his graceful and clear touch keys, there was the delicate and ethereal spirit that he was familiar with. This is the formula of "Bai Luo".
Yuan Xiao "" Is this child a repeater?
After copying the entire serenade, after three and a half minutes, Al withdrew his hand, looked down at his fingers, and looked slightly confused.
Yuan Xiao hurried to see the camera, thank God, it was recorded.
He has been completely overwhelmed by this unprecedented genius, the greatest musical mind of this era. He didn't know what to say at all, and repeatedly muttered "genius" and "how did you do it"
Al shook his head and showed him the clean, unblemished performance again.
Yuan Xiao was already numb, he sat on the sofa and beckoned Al to come over for donuts.
But Al was very disrespectful, as if he hated donuts very, very much, frowned deeply, and when he smelled the smell, he knocked the donuts to the ground angrily.
There was a thick carpet on the ground, the plate was overturned and not broken, and the two doughnuts were like the wheels of a car, after rolling twice, they fell to the ground and died.
Yuan Xiao did not expect that he would suddenly lose such a big temper.
There is a big difference between Al and Bai Wenlin. Al's emotions are very straightforward, and his dislikes and likes are very straightforward.
He glanced at Al and found himself confused, as if he had no idea why he was doing it. Staring at the donuts on the ground for two seconds, he turned to look at Yuan Xiao who didn't speak.
Al kept looking at him, as if judging whether he was angry, but Yuan Xiao never spoke. Al squatted down, Yuan Xiao thought he was going to pick up the doughnut and admit it was wrong, but he didn't say a word, just picked it up and stuffed it in his mouth.
Yuan Xiao was in a hurry, and directly knocked out the donut "Al"
His hand clapped on the back of Al's hand, and the little wolf cub squatted on the ground and refused to stand up.
"If it falls on the ground, don't eat it. Next time you don't like it, just say it and don't overturn the plate, okay?" Yuan Xiao was not angry, he knew that Al's personality was very simple, like a child, so naturally he wouldn't Blame him. But he didn't know why Al was so hostile to hot cocoa and doughnuts.
Just as he was thinking hard, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his legs.
Yuan Xiao raised his head, Al was kneeling on the carpet, resting his chin on his lap, looking up at himself. That gaze is like looking at the only trusted person in the world, focused and dependent.
His heart, which was once melted for Bai Wenlin, melted into warm water for Al.
"do not like"
Al lay on his knees, nodding slightly, his blue eyes blinking pitifully.
"If you don't like it, don't like it," Yuan Xiao said to himself, rubbing the top of his head, muttering like a father, "It's strange, the two personalities don't even have the same taste, ask Lin Mingming if he likes it, forget it. feed him."
Yuan Xiao originally wanted to continue working, but it was a little pitiful to think that Al had only appeared once in the past few months. Yuan Xiao was afraid that if he fell asleep, Al would be gone when he woke up. He put one hand on Bai Wenlin's head and rubbed it, and asked him, "Cub, do you want to go out to play?"
Bai Wenlin nodded, his heart burning with anger. He hypnotized himself, not to be exposed, not to be exposed.
Yuan Xiao was very happy, and immediately checked the Internet, looked at the recently released movies, and searched for nearby food. He took the phone and asked Al "Which one would you like to see?"
Bai Wenlin lacked interest, and pointed to a cartoon at random. According to Al's mentally handicapped character, he was only worthy of watching this kind of low-level cartoon.