Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 194

While being puzzled in his lower eyes, he buried bitterness and self-deprecation in his heart by the way.

When he informed the young man of his identity, he had already made such preparations, didn't he?

……

In the event of the ceiling falling more than two months ago, although the venue and GPV had reached a settlement before the public, the matter had not been resolved in secret. Zheng Hongyi, as one of the persons in charge of the incident, recently Tian was busy with this matter outside almost every day, which made him unable to guide Chu Jingran these two days.

In his heart, although Zhou Ze once thought about what kind of melody he would play if he had a piano, but after he actually came into contact with it, he discovered that there is a world of difference between imagination and reality.

The fingers seem to be uncontrollable, rising and falling on the keys. In the chaos and noise, the original tune and melody can't be heard at all. Chu Jingran, who will practice the piano in the piano room next door, obviously heard the movement and couldn't help getting up Step up and go out.

Sweat was dripping on Zhou Ze's forehead, looking at the black and white piano keys in front of him was like looking at the greatest enemy in his destiny, but no matter how much he concentrated, the familiar notes in his mind seemed to melt into the most unfamiliar at this moment. exist.

The naked collision between his dream and reality was like a huge mountain on his back, which made him almost out of breath.

Why?

Just when Zhou Ze was about to be shaken by the countless why questions in his mind, he suddenly felt a string of pleasant melodies floating from the piano in front of him, the feeling was as gentle as a March breeze, All the burdens and burdens in my mind at this moment gradually fade away miraculously.

Amidst the melodious melody, Zhou Ze opened his eyes, turned his head, and bumped into Chu Jingran's slightly bent clean pupils beside him.

The black grape-like eyes are filled with spring water that seems to be washed out from the core of the ground, pure and bright, and ripples can ripple into the heart.

Zhou Ze had never seen a snow lotus blooming in Tianshan, but at this moment he thought, it must be as innocent and pure as a young man with a slight smile.

At the end of the song, Chu Jingran blinked and said, "Playing the piano is very happy, don't feel pressured."

Zhou Ze understood that the other party was encouraging him. He tried to take a deep breath, let go of the shackles and burdens in his mind, and flicked the graceful melody.

It was a very common tune, but Zhou Ze played it very seriously. Chu Jingran was sitting beside him, listening to the ups and downs of the tune in his ears, as if Zheng Hongyi had been teaching and guiding him all the time for the past six months.

92. Only Dad is Good in the World 19

Looking at his watch, and at the blocked street ahead, Zheng Hongyi pulled the tie around his neck a little annoyed, and it was already time for dinner at home.

In recent days, due to the previous incident, Zheng Hongyi has been busy outside. Not only did he not practice piano with others for a long time, but he often missed Chu Jingran. He finally planned to go home early today, but he didn't want to be stuck in traffic on the road.

Seeing the cars stuck in front of him like a long queue without moving at all, Zheng Hongyi in the back seat couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Bypass this area and take a small road."

"Good Mr. Zheng."

Within 2 minutes of driving, Zheng Hongyi's cell phone in the back seat rang.

"Dad, didn't you say you were going home for dinner?"

Glancing out of the window, Zheng Hongyi said softly: "There is some traffic jam, Li Xin eats first, and Dad will be home in a while."

"it is good."

After Chu Jingran hung up the phone, he walked to the dining table and said to Zhou Ze beside him, "Dad is stuck in traffic, let's eat first."

Zhou Ze pondered for a while, "Is it not too good?"

"it does not matter."

Seeing this, Zhou Ze started to eat with chopsticks. The friendship between the two has developed rapidly these days. Zheng Hongyi is not at home, and Chu Jingran sits next to people all day long teaching people about piano, just like a little teacher. .

Zhou Ze is very grateful to Chu Jingran. He knows that Zheng Hongyi has lost the slightest affection for him because of what happened last time. It is thanks to Chu Jingran that he can return to Zheng's house. It is thanks to Chu Jingran that he can really touch the piano. Even, these days His rapid progress on the piano is also due to Chu Jingran.

To him, the other party is like a guiding light in the dark, illuminating his dim life.

Halfway through cooking the rice, Zhou Ze couldn't help but glance at the person sideways. The boy's profile, which was half caged under the light, was indescribably moving. His moving cheeks were as cute as a small field mouse eating. Thinking of the other party today Zhou Ze couldn't help but bend his lips with the serious and preaching expression on Yu Qinfang's face.

In the middle of the meal, Chu Jingran felt the prying eyes from the side, and turned his head in a daze, just in line with the eyes of the people around him.