Xue Zi Xuanâs complexion had never been so ugly, his whole body was emitting a very restless atmosphere, shocking the butler and assistant when they came out to greet him, wondering what happened.
âLook after Xiao Yi, donât let him get in contact with strangers.â After the teenager pranced upstairs, Xue Zi Xuan said in a heavy voice.
âDid he get into trouble?â A hard light slipped over the stewardâs eyes, he wanted Xue Zi Xuan to command that they keep Huang Yi under house arrest, instead of feeding him delicious food and treating him so well.
âNo, he just said a few words with Xue Yan on the green.â Xue Zi Xuan took off his coat and teared off his tie, the feeling of anxiousness still hadnât faded. The boy had been lying on Xue Yanâs lap, gazing at him with love and attachment, that scene stung his heart.
He sat on the couch and clutched his chest thoughtfully.
The steward uttered a cry of horror, he hurriedly asked, âHow could Yan Ye leisurely chat with a stranger? Did he discover something?â But after thinking about it, he felt that that wasnât right. A heart transplant wasnât a big deal, and even if Yan Ye found out, he certainly wouldnât obstruct it. Not to mention, who would think that Xue Jing Yi had an identical twin brother?
Xue Zi Xuan absent-mindedly shook his head.
âI wonât let him go out again.â The old butler promised.
âWhy wouldnât you let him go out? As long as he keeps up his piano practice, let him go wherever he wants to play. Just follow him, make sure thereâs no danger.â Xue Zi Xuan subconsciously responded. The boy especially liked to frolic around on the green lawn, his laughter like the most beautiful high notes, making the surrounding air feel fresh, he couldnât bear to take this happiness away from him.
The old steward wanted to ask if Xue Zi Xuan had forgotten the original purpose for bringing the boy back, but chose silence after a little thought. Even if he forgot, Sir and Madam would never forget.
Zhou Yun Sheng hurried back to his bedroom, removed the jacket around his waist and sniffed it deeply. A touch of cologne and cigar smoke mixed together, the intense sense of familiarity brought him to tears. He laid on the bed with his coat and excitedly rolled around, then began checking out the contents of the pockets.
No handkerchiefs, lighters, business cards or other debris, this coat was too clean, no wonder he dared take it off and casually throw it to a stranger. Zhou Yun Sheng sighed gloomily, then neatly hung up the coat in the closet.
He used 008 to synthesize a photo of his lover, using facial recognition software to search for his identity on the network, but the lack of results left him very disappointed.
He turned off the computer and slipped away to the living room. Xue Zi Xuan was behaving very weird today, he hadnât immediately taken a bath like he usually does, he was just sitting in the living in a daze. Xue Jing Yi was tranquilly leaning against him, her eyes heavy with extremely deep love. The weaker her body was, the more agitated her emotions became, and if it wasnât inevitably bounded to the human body, her thoughts would be flying out indefinitely.
Zhou Yun Shengâs lips slightly curved, he walked into the kitchen for a basket of fruit and placed it on the coffee table in front of the two people.
âJing Yi, do you want some fruit? Iâll peel it for you.â He picked out a big apple, his right hand holding a paring knife.
âNo no, you eat it.â Xue Jing Yi immediately put away her moody eyes and smiled reluctantly.
Xue Zi Xuan suddenly woke up, he took the paring knife away from the boyâs hand and sternly said, âDonât touch knives in the future.â
âTo keep away from danger. An artistâs hands canât bear even the slightest injury.â Xue Zi Xuan said while holding the boyâs white and slender fingers, his gaze obsessed. He put his palm up to the boyâs palm, measuring the difference in size, and found that the boyâs fingers were little shorter than his own. He couldnât help but reveal a gentle smile, then his knuckles bent slightly, gripping the boyâs fingers, he slowly said âDonât feel that Iâm just being fussy. Have you heard of Roger?â
Zhou Yun Sheng wanted to pull his fingers back, but the man clenched them tighter, he could only nod, âI know, Iâve seen him play basketball online. Heâs great, the best in the world.â
âBut he used to be better, at peak state his free throw rate was 80%, now itâs only 34%, know why?â
âUmm⊠he cut his hand when peeling an apple?â Zhou Yun Sheng stared at the paring knife and hesitatingly said. Obviously his brain was comparable to Google, but he still felt uncomfortable pretending to be stupid in front of others.
âNot peeling an apple, cutting a cigar. He accidentally cut his right index fingerâs ligament, and the index finger could no longer bend correctly, affecting his throwing rate. Our hands are doing much finer work than throwing, so be sure to protect them well.â Xue Zi Xuan couldnât restrain his fondness for those hands, kissing the five pink rounded fingertips one by one during his speech.
Zhou Yun Sheng shook like he was hit by lightning, he forcefully pulled his fingers away and shoved them into his pocket, inwardly cursing Xue Zi Xuan this pervert.
Xue Jing Yiâs cheeks paled, her lips trembling, like she couldnât believe what sheâd just seen. As a child, sheâd had to beg to get a reluctant hug or helping hand from her brother, but now, he even took the initiative to kiss Huang Yi, and with such a gentle and loving expression. With what feelings does he cherish Huang Yi? Was it really just admiration?
Xue Zi Xuan was apparently also shocked by his own behavior, but he didnât regret it, on the contrary, he kept on pondering on the touch of the boyâs cool fingertips to his lips. Like a gently blowing breeze, and like a snow-white featherâs touch, too wonderful for words.
However, that deep throbbing and joyful feeling turned into indescribable pain and disappointment when he saw the boyâs resistance. Xue Zi Xuan put on a light smile, pulled the boy into his arms, and gently rubbed the soft hair heâd wanted to touch for so long, he said, âDonât avoid me anymore, okay?â
âBut you told me, Iâm not allowed to touch you.â Zhou Yun Sheng barely suppressed his desire to struggle.
The boy wasnât rejecting him, he was just being too obedient. Xue Zi Xuan was first startled, then he let out a pleasant chuckle, âOf course you can touch me, youâre the most special.â The most precious gift heâd ever received.
Zhou Yun Sheng used all his talent to redden his cheeks, pretending to be flattered, the moment he hung his head, he quickly glanced at Xue Jing Yi. She was curled up on the sofa, clinging tightly to a huge throw pillow, her cheeks were buried, so he couldnât see her expression.
But Zhou Yun Sheng knew that she must be feeling very miserable, because her knuckles where she clutched the pillow were pale and slightly trembling. The old Xue Zi Xuan only called her special, when the âspecialâ title was suddenly transferred to another person, and even intensified, only God knew what sort of psychological torture she was going through.
Xue Zi Xuan hugged the boy, like a small child finally getting his dream toy, his face full of unrestrainable wonder and joy. He tentatively rolled the strand of hair on the boyâs cheek around his fingers, then let it loose, watching it bounce and fall back in place, then he repeated the action, like he couldnât get enough. He even wanted to press his lips against the boyâs pink lips, to see how it tasted.
This impulse came so violently and inexplicably that he didnât know how to respond to it. Fortunately, the steward called them in for dinner, so he didnât get a chance to dwell on it.
Finally free of the manâs embrace, Zhou Yun Sheng let out a relieved breath, using his chopsticks to fiercely attack his dinner. Xue Jing Yi was also relieved, she sat in her chair silently in a daze, not touching her bowl of food.
âMiss, do you feel unwell?â The steward walked over and asked.
âIâm fine.â Xue Jing Yi waved him away, but stared expectantly at her brother, hoping he could focus his gaze on her. The reality left her disappointed, Xue Zi Xuan was clumsily placing vegetables in the boyâs plate, ignoring the others. He had always been like this, only looking at what he wanted to see, only listening to what he wanted to hear, if you wanted to get his favor, you must use supremely wonderful music to impress him.
Xue Jing Yi had never had this ability, but Huang Yi did. His music perfected each day, if he wanted, he could use it to capture anyone.
An unprecedented sense of crisis and jealousy occupied Xue Jing Yiâs thoughts, she slammed down her spoon and staggered upstairs. The butler glanced at the boy with cold eyes, then immediately followed her.
Zhou Yun Sheng took this opportunity to ask Xue Zi Xuan about his loverâs identity.
âYou donât have to know who he is. If you see him again, stay far away, heâs very dangerous.â Xue Zi Xuan seemed to think of something, his face showing a mixture of fear and shame.
Zhou Yun Sheng tried to ask indirectly, but didnât get any valuable clues, and had to give up.
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The next day, Xue Rui and Xue Li Dani hurried back to participate in the family banquet. Xue Jia was very prominent, and they also retained the traditional clan system, clan rules were above the law, no one dared disobey.
Donât look at Xue Ruiâs outside grandeur, in fact, the Xue Group he founded only received a touch of Xue Clanâs vast light, compared to the main branchâs wealth, its size was insignificant. If he left the main branchâs asylum, he was nothing.
In order to break into the main branchâs center, he spent a huge amount of money to buy their villa, just because the Xue Clanâs patriarch came here on vacation every summer, no one knew where he usually lived.
The patriarch, according to seniority, was Xue Ruiâs uncle, called Xue Yan. However, the man was only two years older than Xue Zi Xuan, and was the previous patriarchâs youngest son. Old Xue died when he was twelve years old, and because he was his favorite son, he left him half of the family property. But Old Xue was very loose, marrying four wives in his lifetime, and also keeping numerous mistresses. He not only had six sons from his four wives, he had more than a dozen illegitimate children.
When he died, Xue Clan was suddenly plunged into a tragic inheritance war, the lonely boy Xue Yan, who owned half the family property, unsurprisingly became public enemy number one. Itâs unknown whether it was an accident or man-made, but just half a year after Old Xue entered the soil, the boy got into a car accident, and because of untimely treatment, his lower body was paralyzed.
His brothers behaved very despicably, not only carving up his family property, but also forcing him to crawl out of Xue house like a dog. From small to big, Old Xue only doted on him, so they naturally hated him to the bone.
No one knew that Xue Yan had bared his teeth as heâd crawled away on that day, they only knew that ten years later, he returned, then personally broke all of his brothersâ legs, and made them crawl from the living room to the asphalt road one kilometer away. They crawled over the gravel, leaving a long trail of blood in the presence of all the terrified spectators, since then, Xue Clan became Xue Yanâs belonging.
But he was a very capable person, it was not an exaggeration to describe him with âdemon-like wisdomâ. After taking over Xue Clan, in just three years, he took the decaying clan and turned it into the countryâs number one distinguished household. Whether it was the main branch or offshoots, they all lived by his whim, so even though his temper was violent, no one dared reveal a look of dissatisfaction.
He announced that he would hold a banquet, and even knowing that an invitation was very slim, Xue Rui and his wife had still hurried back.
âSir, Yan Ye sent an invitation.â The butler looked slightly excited.
âHow are there two letters?â Xue Rui was overjoyed, he opened the first letter and looked, it was very normal, he, his wife and children were invited to participate, but the second was very strange, it actually listed Xue Jing Yiâs name alone, even requesting that she âdress exquisitelyâ to attend, what does this mean?
Xue Rui was dumbfounded, he passed the invitation to his wife.
âDaddy no, I donât want to go!â Xue Jing Yi shouted in panic. She had actually already met Xue Yan, the year he won the clan. At that time, heâd invited a lot of people to the celebration banquet, including Xue Rui. Hearing that Xue Ruiâs son was a rare musical genius, heâd enthusiastically asked Xue Zi Xuan to play him a song.
At that time, Xue Zi Xuan was unpolluted, only performing in the sacred music hall or the piano room, he absolutely hated the practice of performing to curry favor with nobles, in his view, that was blasphemy. Heâd coldly refused, but Xue Yan had only looked at him with slight interest, then softly opened, âSince you donât want to play, you might as well never play again.â The words faded, and Xue Zi Xuanâs hand was pressed onto the table, his fingers broken one by one.
Before he broke the third finger, Xue Zi Xuan had no choice but to surrender, Xue Li Dani was already kneeling at the manâs feet, crying and begging him to let her son go.
Xue Yan chuckled and let Xue Zi Xuan go, then pointed to the piano with his cane, ordering, âPlay, play until Iâm satisfied.â
So Xue Zi Xuan had to ignore the pain in his fingers, and play for a full two hours, when the banquet ended, he collapsed to the ground, unconscious. Xue Li Dani quickly sent him abroad, and it took two years of therapy before his fingers regained their flexibility.
That was the first time Xue Jing Yi had ever seen her noble and elegant mother and brother expose such discomposure, and even her omnipotent father had been too afraid to utter a single complaint. Heâd even sent over a lot of apology gifts afterwards.
Since then, Xue Yan became Xue Jing Yiâs nightmare fuel, and Xue Li Dani and Xue Zi Xuan had never forgotten that feeling of extreme fear. For musicians, ruining their hands was more unbearable than ruining their lives.
âI canât go, Iâll be afraid.â Knowing the extent of her fatherâs respect for Xue Yan, Xue Jing Yi clutched her chest and loudly repeated.
âDonât let Jing Yi go, her heart canât carry the load.â Xue Li Dani quickly hugged her daughter and patted her head, her heart also full of fear and anxiety.
âYan Ye sent her a specific invitation, how can you have her not go? This is a personal insult to Yan Ye, I wonât be able to approach Xue Clan in the future.â Xue Ruiâs tone was very gloomy.
âItâll be alright. How could he have sent a special invitation to Jing Yi anyway, there must be a mistake, send someone to check.â
âItâs probably not a mistake.â The previously silent steward relayed Huang Yiâs encounter with Xue Yan.
âSo heâs the one who provoked this mess!â Xue Li Dani grinded her teeth, immediately wanting to let the butler bring the boy down to teach him a lesson, but Xue Rui stopped her.
âSince Yan Ye wants to see him, weâll take him.â
âDo you think Yan Ye found out?â Xue Li Dani thought of a possibility and suddenly felt a chill, but because of her daughterâs presence, she couldnât say specifics.
âNo way, they not only look the same, even their voices are similar. Plus, Yan Ye only met her when she was 9, how could he notice a difference between them. Donât overthink it, youâll see when we bring the boy to Yan Ye.â Xue Rui made the final decision.
So that night, Zhou Yun Sheng received a pure white, floor length gown and a pair of high heels. The steward told him that Xue Clan would be holding a banquet, but the Miss couldnât attend since the noisy environment would have an extremely bad impact on her health, so he must replace the Miss this once.
As Xue Jing Yiâs virtuous brother, Zhou Yun Sheng had to incumbently agree, but as soon as the steward walked out, he immediately threw the dress to the ground and viciously stomped on it.
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âXiao Yi?â Seeing the beautiful, fairy-like boy (girl?) slowly walking down the spiral staircase, Xue Zi Xuanâs eyes widen in shock.
âItâs me.â Zhou Yun Sheng tried to maintain his balance. Since this morning, Xue Li Dani wouldnât stop tormenting him, even forcing him to practice walking in high heels for hours. He swore, at the end of this game, he must make all these people pay a painful price.
Xue Jing Yi laughed, âXiao Yiâs dressed up so prettily, like those Mori Girls, very fresh.â
Zhou Yun Sheng didnât respond, bending over to pull up the dress. He took two steps and found that the skirt was still too long, and had to bunch it up in his arms. Xue Zi Xuan naturally walked over, gripped his slender waist, and half dragged, half carried him into the car, even pressing down his head so he couldnât bump it as he entered.
Xue Jing Yi had never seen such a meticulous and gentle big brother, as if an untouchable, desire-less god suddenly transformed into a regular, passionate mortal. If this change was because of her, she would be ecstatic, but this change happened because of Huang Yi, so she could never accept it.
Staring at the speeding away car, her light expression gradually converged, revealing a gloomy look.
This piece of forest, together with the golf course, were all Xue Clanâs property. Xue Yan lived on the highest mountain with the best scenery, at least a twenty-five minute drive from gate to mansion entrance. Those invited to attend the banquet were mostly from the main branch and the heads of the off-shoot branches, and Xue Rui was far less than that level.
When he appeared with his wife and children, many people didnât even know him, but Xue Zi Xuanâs face was recognizable, so they nodded slightly, their attitude lukewarm.
As the car traveled along the mountain, Zhou Yun Sheng felt his lover getting closer and closer. Excited, he rushed into the banquet hall, firmly refusing Xue Zi Xuanâs arm.
The place was crowded, but he didnât find the figure he most wanted to see, he tried to step outside to search, but lost his balance and almost fell.
âWatch out.â A strong arm stretched out from the side, catching his hips in time, but it also boldly groped his elastic butt.
Zhou Yun Shengâs eyes widened, he turned around with an âIâll kill youâ death glare, met a mischievous smile on his loverâs handsome face, and subconsciously revealed a look of pleasant surprise.
Perceiving the boyâs mode change, Xue Yan felt even more delighted. He sat in his wheelchair, his right hand still placed on the boyâs buttocks, and stretched out his left hand to gracefully shake Xue Ruiâs hand.
âThis is your darling daughter Xue Jing Yi? I havenât seen her for a few years, sheâs grown so much.â
âYes ah, kids grow like weeds, look away one moment and theyâre taller than you. Jing Yi, Zi Xuan, quickly greet your uncle.â Xue Rui pushed his son forward.
âHello uncle.â Zhou Yun Shengâs smile was strained, he hadnât expected his lover to be Xue Jing Yiâs uncle, this rank was really huge.
Xue Zi Xuan pulled the boy to his side, then nodded hello to Xue Yan, his attitude cold.
Xue Yanâs gloomy eyes landed on their locked hands, he smiled and said, âI heard your piano skills have matured over the years, the guests are all here, you should give us a performance.â This was basically treating Xue Zi Xuan as a dancing monkey.
Xue Zi Xuan exposed a look of mortification, his once broken fingers twitched neurotically. Even if he desperately wanted to forget those unbearable memories, his fear of Xue Yan had been engraved into his bones, as long as he saw him, it felt like the nightmare was on replay.
He tried to adjust his breathing, and slowly walked towards the piano placed on the stage while Xue Li Dani looked on tearfully.
âWait, I want to play instead of my brother, my piano skills are also very good. Uncle, what do you want to hear?â Zhou Yun Sheng was standing unsteadily, using his loverâs wheelchair armrest to maintain his balance as he bent to ask his question.
Xue Yanâs gloomy eyes glanced at him, then he said lightly, âForget it, I donât want to hear anything anymore.â He didnât want the boy to play in front of everyone, if no one else was here, he would gladly accept this proposal.
Xue Li Dani was relieved, she quickly hugged her son comfortingly, casting grateful eyes to the boy at the same time. Xue Rui was very unhappy, that boy had ruined his sonâs chance to gain favor with Yan Ye. He was not an artist after all, he couldnât understand an artistâs loftiness.
âI enjoy Jing Yiâs company very much, do you mind if she stays with me?â
Xue Yanâs next sentence made Xue Rui feel overjoyed, he immediately nodded. Xue Zi Xuan wanted to follow them, but was forcefully pulled away by his mother. Seeing the boy turn around to wave at him, his smile bright, he could only helplessly give up. This was his second taste of powerlessness, both of them gifts from Xue Yan.
âThe first time you didnât wear any pants, the second time youâre wearing a dress, have you forgotten your own sex?â As they arrived at the rest area, Xue Yan unscrupulously caressed the boyâs exposed back, his fingertips sliding up and down his curved spine, quite enamored.
Zhou Yun Sheng wasnât surprised by his loverâs omniscience, he stared at him with glittering peach eyes, then relaxed his body against his shoulder. A 16-year-old boy, the most easily arousable species.
Some people wanted to come over to talk, but saw this scene and smiled knowingly. They held up their glass and consciously walked away. So what if that girl was surnamed Xue, not to mention distant relation, even if there was immediate relation, who could stop Yan Ye if he fancied her?
Xue Ruiâs heart suddenly froze at the sight, but he seemed to think of something and quickly cheered up. Xue Zi Xuan was standing in a dark corner, learning what hatred and jealousy was for the first time.
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Demon-like wisdom â A reference to Romance of the Three Kingdoms
Gown- é·èŁ-My dictionary says cheong sam (long skirt). But heâs not wearing a cheong sam
Uncle â ćć
Ź -Shugong- great uncle
Mori Girl- From âThe mori girls (æŁźăŹăŒă«) belong to a subculture which began in Japan. âMoriâ means forest in Japanese, simplest definitionâŠthey are girls who look like they live in the forest.â