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    Yuan Xiao bought the red-eye flight, which was cheaper than the white flight, so he simply slept open.

    It was almost noon when woke up, and didn't see Bai Wenlin in the room. After looking around, Yuan Xiao found him in a very hidden room.

    His slender fingers were holding a dark brown cigar, and the entire cigar room was filled with smoke. Bai Wenlin's entire face was plunged into the smoke. His long legs were slightly apart, which was a very domineering sitting posture. In the dark-colored room, Yuan Xiao was choked by the smell of an old aristocrat. This smell is very strong, but there is something indescribably alluring, he smelled it on Bai Wenlin that day.

    When the smoke dissipated, the man hidden behind revealed his deep face. Under the thick eyebrows were very deep and charming blue eyes, as if in the blink of an eye, the starlight fell.

    Yuan Xiao was amazed at the bottom of his heart, he was so handsome. Many men in Inner Mongolia are actually very handsome, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, strong physique and quite manly, but they can't compare with Bai Wenlin at all. Yuan Xiao was originally a fan of his talent. Even if he watched his performance videos on yutube before and found that he was so handsome and charming, he was more concerned about his skills than about his face.

    But now, it has gradually become shameful and degraded to a face powder.

    It took a long time to take his attention away from his handsome face, Yuan Xiao was a little embarrassed, "Wen Lin, I have to go out if I have something to do."

    Bai Wenlin paused, "Let's go now"

    "No, the plane is at night." He shook his head, "I have something to give back to a friend."

    "Where is it, I'll take you there." Bai Wenlin crushed the cigar and let out a "Z" sound.

    "No need to send it, it's not far, I'll go by car, I can't leave."

    "I'll take you." He stood up.

    Yuan Xiao had to take out his business card, "Steven, this coat belongs to him and must be returned to him."

    Bai Wenlin squeezed the white business card and squinted, "How come other people's coats are with you?"

    "Ah, I fell asleep in prison that day, and Steven just put his coat over me. He's very nice."

    "What do you have to do with him when you call him Steven?"

    Yuan Xiao was even more at a loss, "I've only met him twice."

    He frowned, "I've seen you twice, don't call your name, it's too affectionate. Also, don't wear other men's coats in the future."

    Only then did Yuan Xiao realize that Bai Wenlin's deeply hidden tyrant character finally revealed the tip of the iceberg, which was enough to prove that what the musicians of the orchestra had said was true, that he was really a murderer.

    Bai Wenlin called the driver, and an hour later, the two arrived at Steven's law firm in New York.

    Yuan Xiao walked in with his well-pressed suit jacket. This law firm is not big, but the decoration is very high-end and elegant, which shows that Steven should be very good, after all, he can become the exclusive lawyer of a five-star airline at such a young age.

    Behind him was Bai Wenlin, who couldn't get rid of him.

    Fortunately, although Bai Wenlin looks eye-catching and has a famous name, few people can recognize his face at a glance. You must know that his most hated close-up photos of himself are circulated on the Internet, but some videos of performances are still widely circulated on YouTube. . From his distant and handsome silhouette, everyone can infer that his appearance is like a god.

    When Steven saw Yuan Xiao, he said warmly and apologetically, "please make more trips, Mr. Luo, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening, I know a great French restaurant." He noticed the man who followed him, the other party was very Tall, tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing a mouse-grey suit, double-breasted, shawl collar, and diagonal striped tie, only the upper class who pays attention to detail would wear this.

    He wears sunglasses, and his brown curly hair is casually combed.

    Steven quickly recognized that it was Albert Royce, and couldn't help being surprised in the bottom of his heart.

    Since that night, Mr. Royce took Luo Yuanxiao from the Manhattan branch and carried him into the car, he realized that this 18-year-old Mr. Luo is a bit powerful.

    "Shi" noticed Bai Wenlin's gaze, and Yuan Xiao quickly changed his words, "Lawyer Li, it's really unfortunate, I have to catch a flight back to China at night."

    "Returning to China so soon," Steven was surprised, "please ask our company to arrange a first-class flight to China for you tonight."

    Yuan Xiao quickly shook his head, "I've already booked my ticket, so I don't need it."

    "this is necessary"

    The two of you came and I exchanged a few words, and Yuan Xiao was a little loose. After all, the flight of more than ten hours was quite tiring, and the upgrade was very expensive.

    The gentleman Bai Wenlin on the side finally couldn't bear it any longer, and coldly interjected, "For the sake of safety, he will take my plane home, so I won't bother your company."

    "How dare you take their airline's plane?" Back in the car, Bai Wenlin's voice was a little cold.

    Yuan Xiao said honestly, "I don't dare," and then added, "But it's still safer than Malaysia Airlines. Anyway, it's also a five-star airline. I'm still their lifetime platinum member, and they don't charge me."

    Bai Wenlin "My private plane is safer than the presidential plane. I'll take you home."

    Yuanxiao ""

    Bai Wenlin looked at him and insisted, "If you must go back to China, I will follow you."

    Yuan Xiao looked at him in astonishment. I thought Bai Wenlin would be very mature, but I didn't expect him to be so childlike. It was just like when Bai Wenlin refused to go home when he was seventeen, he just followed him stubbornly and said, "I'll be with you for the rest of my life." That's the simple stubbornness and childishness of relying on him.

    Yuan Xiao thought to himself, Wen Lin was a child who lacked love at a young age, and his appearance might just fill the missing piece in his heart, but so many years have passed by.

    He and the current Royce are people from two worlds. The other party is a grand pianist who has reached the top of the world and is regarded as a myth, and is destined to be remembered until the day when mankind perishes. Yuan Xiao is a young man with a dream of music, but God always opposes him, even depriving him of half of his hearing. He even discovered recently that his otherwise excellent musicality had left him with a weakened hearing.

    When you go back to school, you will most likely be dismissed from school.

    "Wen Lin, don't be ridiculous." He sighed helplessly.

    Bai Wenlin frowned and didn't talk to Lantern anymore, just instructed the driver to drive.

    Yuan Xiao took a peek at him, but Bai Wenlin had no superfluous expression on his face, he couldn't see anything, he felt the pressure and beat his heart, not sure what he meant.

    Afterwards, Bai Wenlin took him to the airport and asked him for the last time, "Do you really want to leave?"

    Yuan Xiao was also a little reluctant to give up, especially his music, patted him on the back, and sincerely promised, "I will definitely come to your concert next year, we will see you then"

    Bai Wenlin didn't say anything, and followed him directly into the airport. Yuan Xiao was about to get his boarding pass, but Bai Wenlin couldn't help but drag him to the green security check.

    Yuan Xiao didn't have many things, and Bai Wenlin's hands were empty. When the two passed through customs, Bai Wenlin took out his passport, and Yuan Xiao realized, "Are you going to go back to Munich?"

    Bai Wenlin said succinctly, "I'll go with you."

    Yuanxiao ""

    Bai Wenlin didn't lift his head, "We just agreed."

    Yuan Xiao "When did you say it?"

    "That's what I decided unilaterally." He put his arm on Yuan Xiao's shoulder expressionlessly, and his tone became the usual one that no one could disobey, "It's useless to say anything now, let's go. Bar."

    Yuan Xiao opened his eyes wide, and he was completely half-armed and walked away, "I thought you were joking."

    Bai Wenlin's special plane was already in place, but there was still a queue for takeoff. He took Yuan Xiao to board the plane directly. Yuan Xiao saw the legendary private plane that was better and safer than the US President's plane.

    This plane is like a huge mansion with more than ten spacious rooms. Before it took off, it was completely indoors, not like it was on an airplane at all, which was enough to prove how big the plane was.

    Although Bai Wenlin took him for an examination that day and knew that he did not have a heart attack, he was still worried about him, so he deployed a medical team on the plane. In another cabin, the medical team sits with bodyguards.

    The plane was running on the runway, and the sound was not too loud. It was not as noisy as a normal plane. At the moment of take-off, the weightlessness made Yuan Xiao lean against the back of the seat, and his ears buzzing after taking off his hearing aids. Bai Wenlin stretched out his hand, "Are you afraid?"

    "There is a point." He turned his head away, "My ears are a little uncomfortable." Yuan Xiao thought he would not be afraid, but the moment the plane took off, he still started to be afraid from the bottom of his heart. The plane crashed , did cause a lot of shadows to him, he couldn't help closing his eyes.

    Bai Wenlin stretched out one arm and covered his left ear, "Wait when things calm down, you sit on top of me, I'll hold you, don't be afraid."

    Yuan Xiao was embarrassed and felt that it was too intimate, and said strangely, "I don't care."

    "Will you listen to me?" He frowned slightly, his eyes showing pain, "I can't lose you again." He squeezed Yuan Xiao's wrist so hard that it hurt. Yuan Xiao endured and didn't say, "I won't sleep this time. Don't you have a piano on the plane? We practice the piano, and I will definitely not sleep."

    After more than ten hours of flight time, Yuan Xiao struggled to keep his eyes closed. He was also afraid in his heart, afraid that he would never wake up again when he fell asleep. Bai Wenlin taught him how to play the piano, taught him how to make his unique "ethereal and shocking" sound, and told him that "the moment your fingers touch the keys of the piano, it's as if blood will come out of your fingertips."

    The first thing you do when you get off the plane is to make a phone call. The US card cannot be used in China, and the airport only sells the data card. Yuan Xiao felt that bringing Albert Royce home was too mystical, and did not dare to go home directly, but obeyed Bai Wenlin's arrangement and the two went to the hotel.

    The next day, Yuan Xiao went to get a calling card and called home, "Mom, I'm already here, I'll go home later, this is my new number."

    Bai Wenlin still has to follow, Yuan Xiao is not allowed, "I went to the United States for 20 days, and when I returned to China, I brought a handsome mixed-race guy, or Albert Royce, what did you make my parents think about and what should I say? "

    "Say I'm your boyfriend."

    "Don't be ridiculous." Yuan Xiao said, "There are quite a few gays in our film school. My parents saw that I had never been looking for a girlfriend, and they doubted me. I seriously clarified with them that I am not."

    Bai Wenlin looked at him, "You never liked anyone"

    Yuan Xiao thought for a while, "It's not completely absent"

    Bai Wenlin's face sank when he heard Yuan Xiao say, "But I wasn't ten years old at that time. I just came to study with the Han people, I was very tanned, my face was red, and I couldn't speak Mandarin well, so everyone excluded me. But there was a girl who sat in front of me, and she said that my Gaoyuanhong was very cute." Yuan Xiao sighed, "I just don't remember her name."

    "Who says you're cute, who do you like?"

    "That's not true." Yuan Xiao looked up at the smoggy sky and said with emotion, "At that time, it was not likable. Even the teacher suspected me of ADHD. She was the only girl who showed kindness to me."

    Bai Wenlin didn't want to eat the vinegar of a "girl who can't remember her name", he smiled softly and pinched Yuan Xiao's youthful pink face, "It's cute now."

    Yuan Xiao hadn't seen his parents for about twelve years. He just passed through that time and was very homesick. This kind of miss is getting bigger and bigger. In 2001, he couldn't hold back and ran away from home secretly, wanting to run home to see his parents and his new born self. But never found

    There are complete strangers living in his home, the neighbors are still those neighbors, and the small shops on the streets and alleys have not changed in the slightest, but his family just disappeared out of thin air.

    Yuan Xiao suffered a big blow, suffered a heart attack and almost died. After being found by the Luo family, he was sent to Qingdao to recuperate, but he was still unhappy.

    Not long after, he met Bai Wenlin there.

    As soon as he entered the door, Yuan Xiao was hugged by his parents and asked, "Why did the airline call back two or three days late, saying that he would pay 100,000 yuan, which is shameless."

    "You shouldn't be allowed to go to America alone"

    "The news is reported all day, and a lot of people died scared me and my dad to death. We didn't know anything and wanted to see you, but the embassy refused us a visa."

    "Full, is there any injury?"

    Yuan Xiao didn't wear a hearing aid, so he couldn't hear clearly. He was silent for a while before saying, "I'm very lucky, I'm lucky, I didn't get hurt at all, nothing happened." He didn't dare to talk about his hearing loss.

    "That's fine, that's fine," the father pulled him into his arms, his voice choked, "My poor son."

    Yuan Xiao also hugged him hard. He seldom realized this kind of deep father-son relationship. Not long after he was born, he was sent to Hulunbuir, his father's hometown. He was brought up by his grandparents in the grassland. His father was out of business, and his mother ran a tailor shop. Since he was a child, he lacked concern and did not communicate much with his family.

    For his education, at the age of eight, Yuan Xiao was accepted to study by the Han nationality. From a sheep herder, he gradually grew into a city child.

    In the evening, the family had a complete reunion dinner, full of joy and happiness for the rest of their lives. Yuan Xiao was flipping through the classical music on the music player, and happened to flip to Bach's album. He had two versions in his collection, one by Gould and the other by Bai Wenlin.

    He wore headphones and listened to the fugue as he flipped through the comments. Unlike other classical music comment areas, Bai Wenlin has a lot of music fans. Many music students regard him as a male god, but those who don’t study music are also fascinated by his appearance and skills, saying that he is “obvious”. You can rely on your face to eat, but your talent is amazing."

    At this moment, a phone call came suddenly.

    Bai Wenlin asked him, "Did you sleep?"

    "How do I answer your phone when I'm asleep?"

    Bai Wenlin, "I see your light is still on."

    Yuan Xiao "I don't turn off the lights when I sleep." He suddenly thought of something, "Are you downstairs?"

    He quickly stood up, opened the window and looked downstairs. He lives on the third floor, and he saw the luxury car below at a glance.

    Along with the private plane, there was also Bai Wenlin's car. He traveled a lot and was followed by a butler and driver. There was also his piano on the plane, which was given to him by Steinway.

    Yuan Xiao was a little bit incredulous, Bai Wenlin went back to China with him, why did he come downstairs to his house at night and died for so long, why did he feel that Bai Wenlin still cared about him very much

    "Why are you here, how long have you been downstairs"

    Bai Wenlin said that not long after he got out of the car, he happened to see Yuan Xiao who was leaning over to look at him from the bay window. Bai Wenlin raised his head, "Yuan Xiao, I'm afraid that I won't see you for a while. I'm afraid that you will fall asleep, so I won't answer me again. So I'll come to see you, and if you want to talk to you, you don't need to pay attention to me. It's enough for me to hear your voice." Error, please refresh and try again

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