In the quiet and dark compartment, the air seemed to be stagnant, depressing and dull. There was no sound inside the car, only the noisy and annoying sound of the city outside the car was like a background sound, gently breaking the silence of the freezing air.
In fact, there are many things recalled, and the sorrow and pain of the year have long been forgotten. Just as Qi Mu only remembers, in his previous life, although there was a grant program from the Geneva Academy that prevented him from paying high tuition fees, he still had to work part-time during each break, and even play freely in the square.
Geneva's winter is really cold, and the cold wind is blowing from Lake Geneva. The lake is blue and clear, and the cold wind is cold and biting. A young and tender black-haired teenager stands in the middle of the square every weekend. Next to the stone sculptures, playing seriously and attentively.
——It has been a year and a half after such a day before I can endure the torture of the cold winter. He found a part-time theater job. In addition to working part-time in a restaurant, he finally had a stable source of life.
"On the lake next to Swan Square, there are always many proud and white swans. If we have the opportunity, we can go to Geneva to take a look. There is a snow-white swan always close to me. I named it Nana. Li."
When it comes to his life at the Geneva Conservatory, Qi Mu is already very calm. With a gentle smile on Junxiu's white face, he missed the beautiful and innocent days.
Qi Mu completely ignored his hard life when he was speaking, but Min Chen knew how difficult it is for a lonely poor student to live at the Geneva Conservatory of Music!
"When I graduated, you seemed to have joined Bai Ai, right? Bai Ai happened to be going to Berne to perform, and I thought about going to listen, but it happened that I received the approval letter for the application form I handed to Victoria. So I can only go to Vienna, not Berne..."
In the dimly lit carriage, the young man was still narrating one after another. His voice was very soft and his tone was very calm. The tears that had been shed because of the death of his adoptive parents had already dried up. He was so calm that he seemed to be just narrating other people's Life.
Min Chen looked down at Qi Mu's slender fingers, and gently rubbed the thin calluses on the fingers with his fingertips. He rubbed them patiently, as if tirelessly.
After Qi Mu let out a low laugh, and ended this confession with the phrase "I also believe in destiny", Min Chen's lips pressed slightly. For a long time, he lowered his head and asked softly: "How did it feel at the beginning?"
Qi Mu was taken aback for a moment, and asked in surprise: "What?"
Min Chen raised his eyes, looked at the smiling young man with a deep and complex expression, and asked each word: "In the backstage lounge of the Golden|Lobby, how did you feel at that time."
Such a straightforward question did not start Qi Mu, but saw the curvature of his lips rose again, revealing a calm and gentle smile: "The feeling back then... I have forgotten it. It should be pretty good. Painful, I thought about a lot of things at the beginning, but in the end the only thing I thought about was...The Blue Danube, which was rehearsed for a long time, I haven't played yet."
Yes, at the last moment of the painful suffocation, the last thing he remembered in his hypoxic brain was the unplayed "Blue Danube".
Such an answer, even Qi Mu himself had never thought of it.
After giving this answer with a smile, Qi Mu didn't speak again, and suddenly felt that he was being pulled forcefully. When he reacted again, he had fallen into a warm and spacious chest.
Min Chen hugged his beloved young man as if exhausting all his strength, Qi Mu wanted to break free in surprise, and suddenly felt that the arms confined to his waist were a little harder.
Min Chen lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Don't look up."
Qi Mu was slightly startled.
"Don't look at... my face now."
The light-colored eyes widened suddenly. In a dark carriage, Qi Mu was taken aback for a long time, and finally reached out and hugged the man. By coincidence, a car driving with high beams came on the opposite side, brightening the originally dimly lit car.
Where Qi Mu didn't see it, Min Chen's eyes looked like a deep ancient pond at the moment, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance. There is a strong and terrifying storm in the area, and it seems that as long as one touch, it can completely erupt.
Just like what he said, his face is too ugly now, and he doesn't want his beloved youth to see his look at the moment. Because of such anger, his beloved youth should not bear it.
After allowing the sinner to get the retribution he deserves, Qi Mu has forgotten what kind of pain it was when he died from suffocation, but Min Chen can't forget the scene he saw in the morgue in this life——
It was a pair of purple-red, black-haired, bloody hands, with nails blocking · waist · breaking · breaking! This pair of hands, which was once the most valued by its owner, caused its owner to unconsciously grind and break it on the carpet because of the indescribable terrible pain!
Not enough, really not enough!
For the first time, Min Chen felt that he was too soft-hearted, and the person who committed such a heinous crime did not deserve any forgiveness!
That kind of despair and pain that even the heart can't ease!
Really not enough!
...
After hugging like this for a long time, after Qi Mu calmed down completely, he raised his head and smiled at Min Chen. At this time, the latter had already hidden all the terrifying expression just now in the dark eyes, and it seemed that there was no more abnormality.
Qi Mu said with a smile: "I'm still lucky, I can meet you in this life."
Min Chen looked at Qi Mu in silence for a long time, then opened his lips: "It's my luck."
The voice fell to the ground and no one spoke anymore. Min Chen looked down at the clear and brilliant eyes of the young man. He suddenly felt that it was the most beautiful gem in the world.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and no one knew how long it had passed. Min Chen leaned down slightly, but he hadn't moved yet. Qi Mu suddenly hugged him and gave him an affectionate kiss.
The kiss was too sudden and hot, and the strong feeling seemed to dispel all the darkness. The two hugged tightly, and through the dark window glass blocking, through the dense night of Berlin, such a kiss full of love and compassion, lingering between a pair of lovers.
Although he lived for two lifetimes, Qi Mu was always a shy person. He didn't grow up in China, but he possessed the introverted charm in the backbone of this nation. But now it is rare for him to release his inner feelings, the entanglement of the tips of his tongues, invading each other's mouth like a siege, acquiring the familiar breath.
Ambiguous and embarrassed kisses sounded in the quiet carriage, lips and tongue were moving, and saliva exchanged. When the tip of his tongue suddenly tasted salty, the man was slightly stunned. He slowly let go of the young man who was holding him tightly, only to see that the latter had moistened his eyes, showing a fragility that he had never felt before.
Gasping slightly, Qi Mu smiled and raised his eyes and said: "Min Chen...If you are not by my side, what should I do?" Although Qi Mu was still smiling, his eyes were already slightly red. He will never forget the white cloth that covered his father's face and the white cloth that covered his mother.
All the people who loved him left him one by one; it took him three years to decide to believe, and put him to death.
But now, he once again put aside everything, and frankly cut himself in front of a person, but at this time Qi Mu discovered that what he was afraid of was never the betrayal of the other party, but this person...will be like a parent again , Leave him.
With his teeth clenched, Min Chen directly answered the question with the warmest hug: "I will never leave you one second before you don't want me. Wait until you really don't want me... Qi Mu, me too. Here, waiting for you forever."
The man gently kissed the young man's eyelids with delicate and gentle kisses. Such a kiss like a dragonfly burned crazily in the end and could no longer be restrained, becoming a monstrous fire in a prairie fire.
As soon as I entered the apartment and closed the door, the lovers who had been apart for many months couldn't help but kiss each other. In the narrow and cramped hallway, an ambiguous|sexy breath filled the narrow and cramped hallway for a long time. The young man suppressed the moan in his throat in a low voice, accompanied by the man's heavy breathing...
When the love was deepest to the deepest moment, Qi Muqing couldn't help holding Min Chen's neck and whispered softly: "I love you...Min Chen..."
What responded to him was the man's deep and mellow voice like a cello: "I love you too..."
The night in Berlin is quiet and beautiful, hiding countless beautiful love stories. The geographical distance can be crossed and shortened, but the spiritual distance is not truly incarnate until this moment.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning lit up from the east sky, the handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Min Chen opened his eyes. He first glanced at the young man next to him, and after confirming that the other party was sleeping well, he tiptoedly moved his arms around the other party, and then walked out of the bedroom quietly.
But for a while, the phone jingled at Daniel's house half a city away. The blond-haired band manager answered the phone in an angry voice, and said, "Oston Bertram, you better have a very good reason to convince me why you should call me at 6 am! You! Do you know what time it is? You know you..."
"Daniel."
The man's low voice interrupted Daniel's next words, and he had known each other for more than ten years, and he had already discovered the monstrous anger hidden under the calm voice, which was comparable to an active volcano about to erupt...
Do not!
Worse than an active volcano! ! !
Daniel suddenly woke up. He suddenly sat upright and asked seriously, "Min, what's wrong? What happened?"
"In Tuckerman Prison, I have a very annoying person."
Daniel suddenly reacted: "You said that Luo Yusen? Haven't you let people take good care of him?"
"I don't hate him now."
Daniel was scared: "What? You don't hate him anymore? Why did you suddenly change your mind? I only let him suffer from it half a year ago, why did you suddenly..."
"Daniel, do you know the word death is better than life... how to write it?"
Daniel's voice stopped abruptly. He only heard the man's cold-blooded voice on the phone: "I don't want to touch this matter anymore, Daniel, this matter will trouble you, thank you."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.
Daniel looked at the blackened mobile phone screen with horror. After a long time, he pushed his wife beside him and asked: "Baby, you pinch me... Am I still not awake? I actually listened. When the guy at Alston said that I troubled me... and