Chapter 143:

Old friends entrusted their most loved students to themselves, and Master Lance naturally took care of them. Moreover, Xiaoqi is indeed a lovely child, so when he came to Vienna, Mr. Lance was very concerned about him. When he learned from Walls today that he was sick, he naturally made a phone call.
One does not work, two, two no, three!
It’s hard, the phone is connected, but the person who answered the phone... made the Master Lance shocked.
Because of family changes and physical reasons, Master Lance faded out of the classical music industry more than a decade ago. In his early years, he occasionally went out to play a few games. In the past ten years, he rarely went out to perform, but An An’s heart was staying. Vigilance in Vienna.
The name of Auston Bertram is naturally known. To be honest, he also heard the symphony of this younger generation, but he did not really communicate more deeply. And when this person suddenly appeared in his home, and said such a plausible discourse, Master Lance indulged for a moment and suddenly realized that -
"Little Seven's girlfriend is back, what is he still doing there?! There is a problem!"
So at noon that day, Master Lance took the big bag of fruit, cereal and nutrients to the apartment. When he was downstairs, he was still a little glimpse. It is a high-end residential area and is located in the center of Vienna. Nearby, the price is high.
I used to give the address that Lance Master himself lived in, but the latter never noticed it. Now, for the first time, Mr. Lance suddenly stunned and thought of it subconsciously: "Small seven... ...very rich?"
When I arrived at the top of the elevator, Mr. Lance and the man who opened the door looked at each other for a long time. He smiled and said: "Hello, Auston Bertel, I came to visit the small Seven."
After returning to the phone of Master Lance, I did not expect that the old man would visit the door in person. But now the other side's behavior has made him a bit touched, which shows that Master Lance is really very fond of love.
So he politely brought Mr. Lance into the room. When he saw Mr. Reims, he was very surprised. When he understood the intention of the other party, he was very moved to talk to the other party.
"Mr. Lance, in fact, I really have nothing big to do, and it is troublesome for you to go."
Mr. Lance smiled softly and shook his head: "Xiao Qi, since your teacher gave you to me, I naturally have to take care of you. I will be relieved to see you okay, you have to take care of your body." Ah, now I am changing seasons. I heard that there are many people who have a cold. Are you still having a cold?"
Feeling the aches and pains of the waist, I smiled calmly and smiled. I didn't change my face. "Yes, Mr. Lance, I seem to have a cold, and now my throat is still hurting."
As he spoke, the young man smacked the man sitting on the side with his eye knife, while the latter cut his face with a thick face, his eyes calm and calm, his fingers and knives moved fast, and soon, a smooth The sleek apple becomes a type.
Before Mr. Reims came, they had already washed the apples, and when they were cut, they handed down the apples to the young people. But in the next second, he handed the apple directly to the opposite Lance master, and smiled: "Mr. Lance, do you want to try apples, very sweet."
闵琛: "..."
He also lived with him for a long time. Master Lance did not quit, but took over Apple directly. "I really thank you, Xiaoqi, but it seems that I have trouble with Auston."
Hey: "No trouble, no trouble, he has more pianos and his fingers are flexible."
闵琛: "..............."
But that is what I cut for you to eat, hehe!
Although the proud and awkward awkward, but in the face of the young man's face of "you can't cut", a man who knows the face still nods his face, his tone is flat: "Well, I will cut apples, and I will Cut flowers."
"Oh, really?!"
Master Lance was interested, and he smiled and made a look.
Therefore, Auston Bertley, who is in the wind and the music, can only be cut like a little daughter-in-law with the hands of playing the piano and the baton. An apple flower group.
Master Lance surprised: "It's really beautiful!"
I am quite a chest, waiting for the praise of the youth.
Hey: "Well, it's very simple for him. There is nothing to say."
闵琛: "..."
After talking for a while in the living room, a few people were smashed and sent to clean the house. After talking to Mr. Reims for a while, he took Mr. Lance to visit the double-decker. Duplex Apartment.
Mr. Reims is a nostalgic person. The place where he lives is naturally the retro style of medieval Europe, and such a Bauhaus-style modern building is rarely seen by him, so he is very interested in I went to the first floor from the living room on the second floor.
When I visited a tall and smooth mahogany gate, I smiled and said: "Mr. Lance, here is the piano room for practicing the piano. After I came to Vienna, I have to practice the piano here every day. You can come in. Look."
Mr. Lance smiled and daggered: "Okay, little seven."
It was said that the handsome young man pressed the metal door handle in his hand and gently pushed open the door.
One meter of bright and gentle sunlight shines through the door. The golden sunlight is like a layer of tulle on the whole room, and the man in the house who is wiping the piano is brightened.
戚暮: "..."
闵琛: "..."
"boom--"
Without waiting for Master Lance to see it, he quickly pulled the door up. In the astounding gaze of the former, he smiled stiffly and whispered: "Mr. Lance... Here, a lot of things have been put in the past few days, and it’s great to pack up and see people."
Mr. Reims: "...?"
Didn’t you just say that you practice piano here every day...
The bite of the tooth cuts the tooth: "We, go, visit, somewhere else."
Mr. Reims: "...good."
Outside the house, the young man took a place to change with Mr. Lance. In the house, a man who is holding a wet cloth and carefully rubbing the keys is still working calmly and calmly. The fingers that play the piano are now carefully rubbing every dead seam of the keys. Something that might exist is wiped clean.
Therefore, if you make your own death, you must be clean.
Since I chose the piano room, then... I have to endure the finale of cleaning the piano room.
While wiping the bench, he secretly thought: When will the top cover be lowered and come back again on the cover? Um... have a chance to try.
After lunch, Mr. Lance left first. Before leaving, he repeatedly insisted on taking care of his body and making the latter very moved. But when Mr. Reims had already stepped out of the door, he suddenly thought: "Oh yes, Xiaoqi, why didn't you see your lovely girlfriend?"
The body was stiff and quietly looked up at the young man who was on the side.
I saw a bright smile on the delicate and beautiful face. He gently daggered. In the confused eyes of Mr. Reims, he suddenly pulled up his arm and smiled and said: "Mr. Lance, Actually... he is my little girlfriend."
Excited little girlfriend 闵琛: "!!!"
Frightened Master Lance: "...!!!!!"
The atmosphere inside the house is beautiful and romantic. Looking at such a pair of matching couples, Mr. Lance, who has returned to the single dog for many years, seems to feel the deep malice from the big universe.
After sending a blessing to Xiaoqi and his little girlfriend... the little boyfriend, Master Lance quickly turned and left, no longer wanting to be hurt.
But what Master Lance didn't know was that after the "Cal -" a crisp closing sound, the room brushed into a dead silence.
The young man did not care to open the man's hand, rubbed his mouth and turned to sit on the soft sofa, his right hand gently kneaded at his waist, wanting to relieve the pain.
The man hesitated for a while, then went to the sofa and asked to gently knead. While squatting, he whispered and asked: "Is it still hurting?"
"pain!"
Seeing the youth suddenly appear childish, Yan Renjun can not help: "Well, since it hurts ... then take another day off tomorrow?"
Hey: "...no pain."
In the warm and spacious apartment, two little couples who have been reunited for a long time are talking in a low voice. The atmosphere is beautiful, even if one side is full of "I am angry", but still can not stop the love revealed in the voice. .
The Master Lance, who returned home at night, wrote a paragraph in his own diary with black characters.
"To dear Christina:
A good day, are you still in heaven?
Xiaoqi, I used to talk to you, seems to be sick today, but I think it is probably lovesickness, you don't have to worry. He is a very well-behaved child, and today I saw his...boyfriend, Oston Bertley who told you a long time ago.
Both of them are very talented and very sensible children. I am very pleased and sincerely wish them all.
Perhaps Xiaoqi himself did not find that the moment I just stepped into his home, the gentle and considerate care, the meticulous care to the extreme, has made me seem to understand what.
Tina, seeing them, I seem to have seen me and you. I seem to have used such a loving look to see you, just as Austen saw the little seven, completely unable to hide the deep feelings.
It’s been a matter of years ago.
May you