Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

5.12 - You are the most important treasure in my life

The weather is gradually getting cooler, and the dead leaves are like beautiful yellow butterflies flapping their wings, spinning melodiously in the air and falling onto the tree-lined paths of the park.

Because it was not the weekend yet, there were not many people in the park. Chu Jingran just grabbed the generous palm of the man next to him and walked on the path following the person's pace. Occasionally, he stepped on the withered yellow leaves, making a rustling sound in this peaceful environment. .

For half a year, Chu Jingran conscientiously implemented the concept of being a good boy who wanted to recover and listened to his father. No matter what kind of treatment request Zheng Hongyi made, no matter how much he resisted in his heart, he never refused. Finally, after nearly half a year of treatment, Chu Jingran finally received the treatment request for the first time. Once I called out the word "Dad" in front of him.

Taking the initiative to speak for the first time means that Chu Jingran's condition has achieved good results in the first stage. It also means that Zheng Hongyi no longer has to watch every day and can devote his body and mind to the music that has been put aside for a long time.

During the six months of treatment, Zheng Hongyi rarely composed music and focused almost all his time on people's illnesses. If he had thought about it before, let alone half a year, even a month would have been difficult to achieve, but that's it. It was impossible, but he just walked down slowly with others.

Zheng Hongyi had never thought before that a simple word "daddy" could be so sweet. When the other person took his hand and took the initiative to call out these two words, he even felt like he had obtained the happiest treasure in the world. illusion.

Then, that night, after nearly half a year's absence, he composed the second pinnacle piano piece in his life - "Treasure"

This is the most precious treasure given to him by the young man, and it is also the epitome of time in the past six months. He hopes to play this piano piece to the other party with his own hands, not in the piano room, but in front of the whole world.

Feeling the other person's boneless little hand in his palm, Zheng Hongyi tilted his head slightly and said, "Li Xin wants to hear dad play the piano?"

Chu Jingran nodded heavily, how could he say he didn't want to.

The answer he got was exactly as expected. Zheng Hongyi expressed what he had been thinking about for nearly a day, "What about Li Xin going to listen to his father's solo concert in one month?"

Chu Jingran hesitated for a moment and raised his head uneasily. If he went to the scene, there would be a lot of people. So if he embarrassed his father, then...

After understanding what he wanted to say from his restless little face, Zheng Hongyi raised his hand and rubbed the person's head as he had done for half a year, "How about Dad help you carve out a special area?"

Looking into the man's deep eyes, after hesitating for a long time, Chu Jingran nodded, tightened his fingers, and whispered: "When the time comes, I will help daddy."

Hearing his childish words, Zheng Hongyi's eyes uncontrollably shed soft light, and the depth in his eyes was replaced by warmth. The young man is always so pure and beautiful, and he wants to be held in the palm of his hand. care.

Zheng Hongyi has been gradually busy these days, preparing repertoire and choosing locations. Many things need to be finalized through his hands. Apart from Zheng Hongyi, Chu Jingran is also very busy these days. If nothing else happens, Zheng Hongyi's biological son will be here soon. If Zheng Hongyi shows up, he, as a fake, will have to take a back seat. He has to work harder to stabilize Zheng Hongyi's favorability, but don't make it a fight.

In the kitchen, Chu Jingran stepped on the bench to take down the honey from the top of the cupboard, scooped a small spoonful into the water cup, and gently stirred the water in the cup with the silver spoon. The silver spoon touched the wall of the cup and made a crisp sound from time to time. .

[Host, are you just holding a cup of honey water to consolidate your good feelings? 】

[Yes, otherwise what do you think? 】

I thought you would do something earth-shattering.

Seeing the honey in the glass of water completely melted, Chu Jingran held the silver spoon and said: "I am a sick person. How can I care about others? It's already raining red in the world." 】

[But can just a cup of honey water really increase my favorability? 】No. 520 expressed concern.

Holding the glass of water, Chu Jingran said meaningfully: [This is not an ordinary cup of honey water. 】After finishing speaking, under the puzzled eyes of No. 520, his pink lips attached to the glass in his hand and took a sip.

Smacking his lips, Chu Jingran said: [Well, it tastes good. 】

As expected, this is not an ordinary cup of honey water, it is the leftover drink from the host.

Carrying the love-brand honey water he had prepared, Chu Jingran walked all the way to the door of Zheng Hongyi's piano room. Listening to the lingering sound of the piano coming from the crack in the door, he paused in preparing to open the door and chose to wait temporarily.

Although even if he goes in now, Zheng Hongyi will not lose his temper with him like others, but being interrupted during piano practice is a very bad experience after all. He is the caring little cotton-padded jacket of a cheap father, how could he do this? What about this kind of thing?

After waiting for nearly five minutes, the sound of the piano in the room finally slowly stopped. Feeling the ending melody, Chu Jingran opened the door of the piano room.

Zheng Hongyi, who was flipping through the music scores, turned his head reflexively when he heard the voice. After seeing the person coming, he temporarily put down the music scores in his hand, "Li Xin, do you have anything to do with dad?"

Chu Jingran, who had never taken the initiative to care about others, felt a little embarrassed and nervous. Just thinking about his father's hard work these days, he secretly encouraged himself in his heart. He moved to the person's side in small steps and handed the glass in his hand to the person. before.

Looking at the glass in front of him, Zheng Hongyi was still a little unresponsive. Just as he was about to ask in detail, he heard the other party's voice, "I made the honey water."

After he finished speaking, Zheng Hongyi was really stunned. This was the first time in the nearly a year that he had been getting along with someone that a young man had taken the initiative to care about him, even if it was just a simple cup of honey water.

Looking at the nervous white fingertips and the thin red ears, Zheng Hongyi's eyes softened a little, and he raised his hand to take the glass from the person's hand, "Thank you Li Xin for making the honey water for dad." He doesn't like sweets.

After receiving the compliment, Chu Jingran's eyes curled up and he added: "It tastes good. I've tried it."

Zheng Hongyi paused slightly when he was about to taste it, and moved his eyes slightly downward. Sure enough, he saw a trace of water on the wall of the glass, and traces similar to the touch of lips.

Moving his gaze up to the pink lips of the person in front of him, he could vaguely see the glimmer of water, coupled with the twinkling expectation in the young man's clear eyes, exuding a kind of innocence that does not understand the world from the inside out. lure.

Seeing this, Zheng Hongyi's fingertips slightly closed for half a minute, but then relaxed a degree after thinking of something.

Zheng Hongyi has mysophobia, which is not serious, but it is by no means mild. At least, he never shares tableware and drinking glasses with others, and this time...

As if feeling nothing, he pressed his lips against the wet cup wall and took a sip.

"It tastes good. Dad... likes it very much."