It's not easy to be a stand-in

Chapter 2

　　Not long after Qin Li announced that get out of class was over, Huo Zhou couldn't wait to open the door of the piano classroom. Qiao Guangyu, who was sitting next to the piano, saw him and his whole body seemed to light up, but he still sat there a little restrained, but his eyes changed. He was happy and bright, and his tone was gentle: "...you are here."

　　Huo Zhou nodded to Qin Li, who consciously packed up the music and left. Then he walked to Qiao Guangyu, lowered his head, and almost kissed Qiao Guangyu.

　　Qiao Guangyu closed his eyes in time, opened his lips slightly, and the trembling of his eyelashes betrayed his nervousness.

　　Huo Zhou's eyes darkened, then he straightened up, smiled and touched his head: "How did you study today?"

　　...haven't you seen how well you're studying? Qiao Guangyu murmured to himself, wondering if Boss Huo had become more and more abstinent when he heard that Bai Yueguang was back. In the past, he would kiss him whenever he felt like it, but now he despises even kissing. Fortunately, he didn't kiss. He ate a lot of shrimp dumplings in the morning, and he was afraid that Huo Zhou would notice that his mouth was full of shrimp flavor!

　　But there was an innocent look on his face: "It's okay. I've finished the second and third sections. Teacher Qin said that I can finish learning this piece of music as soon as next week."

　　Huo Zhou seemed very satisfied with his well-behaved performance and nodded: "Play it to me when the time comes."

　　"Yeah." Qiao Guangyu blinked and smiled, "If I don't play it to you, who else can I play it to? You are my only audience."

　　Huo Zhou also smiled, holding his hand and walking out of the music store. Quan Quan stood on the side of the car waiting for them, opening the door for them expressionlessly, without even looking at Qiao Guangyu during the whole process.

　　Quan Quan drove, with Qiao Guangyu and Huo Zhou sitting in the back seat. Huo Zhou held Qiao Guangyu's hand and placed it on his folded knees. He patted the back of his hand and rubbed it gently: "Go to the Black Rose."

　　"Yes, Mr. Huo." Quan Quan drove the car to the French restaurant where he had reserved a seat early in the morning.

　　Qiao Guangyu's eyes twitched when he heard the name of this restaurant... He was not used to it every time he heard it. In the past, classmates in the university dormitory liked to tell yellow jokes. Some people liked to compare the human body to roses, and then black roses. Well... the person who is interested has met the person who is interested.

　　He also told Quan Quan about this yellow joke, but even if Quan Quan knew it, he could still say such an ambiguous name without changing his expression. Qiao Guangyu glanced at Huo Zhou again. Well, the boss would definitely not understand the obscene thoughts of ordinary people like them.

　　Huo Zhou doesn't look like a thirty-year-old man. He often wears a tailored suit. He doesn't like pure black, indigo or navy, and sometimes dark gray. There is basically no repetition in his suit styles.

　　Not only was this man well-dressed and well-fed, he was also good-looking and had a successful career. If he hadn't been gay, people who wanted to be his mother-in-law would have lined up from the east gate to the west bridge.

　　Even so, there has been no shortage of men and women like moths to the flame in the past few years, and even Qiao Guangyu has received many envious and jealous looks.

　　Secretary Quan drove very steadily. When he said, "We're here, please get out of the car," Qiao Guangyu had not yet reacted. In the end, it was Huo Zhou who took his hand and got out of the car. Only then did he realize that Huo Zhou had been driving all the time. He never let go - how persistent he was with these hands that could play the piano just like Bai Yueguang!