Chu Mohan held a wine glass in one hand and a bottle in the other, and stumbled downstairs. The wine in the glass spilled everywhere. He pushed open the door of the activity room and sat down by the door.
"Master, don't drink. Mistress will be angry." Wu Ma went to grab the cup from Chu Mohan's hand, but Chu Mohan dodged it.
"Leave me alone...there is no young mistress...there will be no young mistress anymore..." Chu Mohan reluctantly poured a glass of wine and brought it to his mouth.
"I'm going to find the young mistress! I'm going to go find the young mistress..." Wu Ma muttered and left the activity room.
Chu Mohan was left alone. He staggered to the white grand piano and pulled off the piano cover with force.
The piano cover was thrown in front of his eyes, and he seemed to see a familiar face, with a hint of surprise and that otherworldly smile.
The scene when I brought Shao Yatong here for the first time was so clear, as if it happened yesterday.
Chu Mohan placed the cup on the piano and sat on the piano bench.
Lifting the cover of the piano, I lightly ran my fingers across the keys, and then I felt my fingers move slowly.
The sad music poured out, and the sadness enveloped him layer by layer.
He actually played this piece of music. He seemed to have promised his girl that he would never play a melancholy piece like "Song of the Secret Garden" again, but now, he started playing it unconsciously.
The love was so deep that his eyes couldn't help but fill with tears. He was like a man lost in the jungle. It was so dark that he couldn't see the sky. He didn't know where the road was. Everything was gray. He knew that his girl was nearby, but he
The girl who can't get close to him, can't see him... lonely... helpless...
Chu Mohan closed his eyes, not wanting to let the tears flow out, but he couldn't suppress the sadness, and it came overwhelmingly.
Tears still rolled down the corners of his eyes.
The melancholic piano sound continues, and my heart wanders in the dark valley following the melody.
He opened his eyes slightly and saw the two paintings of "Paradise Lost" hanging on the opposite wall that made him sad.
Tears slowly welled up, and the painting blurred in front of my eyes. As tears came out of my eyes, the picture became clear, but then it was blurred by new tears.
Liao Zheming's painting "Paradise Lost" is even darker. He seems to be able to understand the painting better now. He understands how Liao Zheming felt when he lost Le Xinchi. But now that they are complete, when will his love
Can it be perfect?
He closed his eyes slightly, as if his girl was sitting gently next to him. He imagined Shao Yatong quietly leaning on his shoulder and listening to him playing the piano. The warmth seemed to have happened yesterday... but it was really far away.
Looking at the painting opposite again, he saw "Paradise Lost" copied by Shao Yatong himself. This was his favorite painting.
No matter what kind of punishment Adam and Eve suffered, they were still together in the end! Nothing is more important than being together! So what if they were expelled, it would be great to be together...
"I hate you Chu Mohan... I hope you won't appear in my sight again... Die, for someone like me who has been forced to death by you several times, I really don't care if you do it again... I will do what I say
! Never appear in front of me again, otherwise I will completely disappear from this world as you wish..."
The words were like a sword, the sound was like a sword, and the words echoed in my ears over and over again.
What should he do? Who can tell him what he should do?
…those eyes…those eyes of God…
Chu Mohan looked at the pair of eyes in Shao Yatong's painting.
"It's not God's eyes, these are my eyes. While you are looking at this painting, I am looking at you..."
Over the years, what Chu Mohan has done most often is to stand in front of this painting and look at these eyes. He believes in Shao Yatong's words and believes that when he looks at this painting, these eyes are looking at him.
The eyes were warm, but Li Su's eyes in his mind were so sharp at the moment, as sharp as a knife cutting his heart piece by piece.
At the end of the song, Chu Mohan lay weakly on the piano. The keys made a harsh sound under the pressure, but he was no longer able to support himself. He seemed to be back to the starting point, back to the state of drunkenness and dreaming for the past five years. He couldn't help but
He is willing to wake up, but he is afraid of waking up and facing...
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Deng Jiaming followed the voice and saw Chu Mohan's drunken appearance.
"Girl... girl..." Chu Mohan murmured about his girl.
"Have you found Yatong? Where is she?" Deng Jiaming leaned over and looked at Chu Mohan.
"She hates me...she hates me..."
"Have you seen her?" Deng Jiaming asked knowingly. Seeing Chu Mohan's appearance, he had roughly guessed it. It seems that Shao Yatong is really Chu Mohan's weakness... In other words, she is simply the Chuhang Group.
The two heads of family are now obsessed with this woman!
"She hates me and wants to crush me to ashes... We have no hope... I have no hope..."
"Why is there no hope? Boss, please cheer up. If you give up, there is really no hope! You have been waiting for five years, how can you give up now that we have met! Is Yatong the same Miss Li?
I see that Xuanzi has been in frequent contact with Miss Li recently."
"Xuanzi?" Chu Mohan sat up suddenly, and the keys he touched made a harsh sound again.
"Miss Li is really Yatong?" Deng Jiaming asked with his eyes widened.
"Xuanzi has frequent contact with her?" Chu Mohan nervously grabbed Deng Jiaming's elbow.
"The president rarely comes to the company recently, but now his confidants are all over the company. Even if he doesn't come, it's still the same, everything is under his control. But you, on the other hand, are becoming less and less engaged in your work. When you are really ignored,
What will you do one day? Even if you want to protect your lover, you don’t have the ability! It’s better for a man to focus on his career. Only when his career is developed can he protect your woman! Otherwise..."
Before Deng Jiaming finished speaking, Chu Mohan had already stood up, picked up the wine glass, staggered to the door, picked up the wine bottle on the ground, poured the wine and walked out, as if Deng Jiaming's words were not meant for him.
Deng Jiaming looked at Chu Mohan like this, hummed and shook his head. Others might think that Chu Mohan didn't listen, but he knew Chu Mohan too well. Chu Mohan's behavior just now showed that these words had an effect on him.
!
Deng Jiaming pressed the keys with his fingers and grinned slowly. He believed that Chu Mohan would be different tomorrow. No one knew Chu Mohan better than him!
Shao Yatong...Li Su...it's really interesting. I never thought, I never thought, that this woman would be the key to the direction of everything! No matter whose chess piece she is, there will always be a winner in the end! Who is the winner?