Chu Zhang's eyes were fixed on Wan Qiu, a look that was full of complete trust, waiting for him.
Should I teach Wan Qiu? Should I help Wan Qiu sing better? Should I help Wan Qiu remember the lyrics?
However, Chu Zhang suddenly felt that perhaps this was not necessary.
"No, I don't want to learn it anymore." Chu Zhang said directly to Wan Qiu, "How about singing it like this for Big Brother?"
Wan Qiu agreed.
The eagerness in Chu Zhang's eyes was like golden honey, the sweetness almost overflowing.
Wan Qiu didn't know why Chu Zhang was like this.
When the accompaniment music sounded, the familiar tune engraved in memory guided Wan Qiu's instinct and he hummed along softly.
I want to satisfy my big brother's expectations with a nice and clear singing voice.
The childish voice and some syllables that don't match the accompaniment.
Wan Qiu tried very hard to sing well.
Just like a plant growing towards the sun, it tries its best to grow to a place where it can be touched by the sun.
This song…
It is the first song that truly brought Chu Zhang to the public eye.
It is also a song Chu Zhang wrote for the lost Wan Qiu, praying for his return.
——"Prayer for Autumn".
This is the song produced and composed by Chu Zhang, the first song he desperately wanted to achieve when he wanted to change and take responsibility.
Hopefully this song at least can connect them.
It has been popular since its release and has become a classic.
With Yang Xiaoyu's deliberate promotion, the popularity of this song will not fade away.
I want Wan Qiu to hear it.
This is his wish.
His wish came true.
Chu Zhang stared at Wan Qiu. It was obvious that he wanted to take Wan Qiu to experience all the beautiful things in this world.
Unexpectedly, the most beautiful music in the world was born from Wan Qiu's hands.
The song is finished.
But Wan Qiu sat in his seat, not daring to move.
The eldest brother was looking at him, and kept looking at him. Wan Qiu didn't know what to do.
"Really, our third brother is really, oh really..." Chu Zhang stood up and walked to Wan Qiu's side, "Our Wan Qiu is really an angel, an angel!"
Wan Qiu looked at Chu Zhang blankly, not understanding what was going on.
Chu Zhang said, "Brother, can I sing for you too?"
Wan Qiu nodded.
In front of Wan Qiu, Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's hand.
This song may have a lot of techniques and emotions, but at this moment, all the anxiety and confusion that once existed disappeared.
Even Chu Zhang, when he sang it again, was calm and low, as if he had walked through the desert, crossed the thorns, bypassed the cliffs, and finally stood on the endless seashore. In front of him was the rising sun and the sparkling sea.
The song roams across the vast world, returning prayers to the sun of hope.
——
Yang Xiaoyu, who was working, suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.
A casual glance revealed Chu Zhang's private messages.
Yang Xiaoyu picked up his mobile phone and a strange message appeared on it.
Chu Zhang: Dear Ms. Yang, do you believe that there are angels in this world?
Yang Xiaoyu: Sick?
Chu Zhang: Have you ever heard the voice of an angel?
Yang Xiaoyu: Crazy?
Chu Zhang: I recorded the sound of an angel descending. Are you interested?
Yang Xiaoyu was silent for a moment, thinking about Chu Zhang's character. Does it mean to record Wan Qiu's voice?
Chu Zhang called Wan Qiu an angel?
Yang Xiaoyu thought about it and sent a message.
Yang Xiaoyu: What do you want?
Chu Zhang: I want to post an official Weibo post myself.
Yang Xiaoyu: What’s the content?
Chu Zhang: Just tell me whether I should do it or not?
Yang Xiaoyu had probably guessed what Chu Zhang was going to do.
Wan Qiu was brought back. Basically everyone who should know has received the news, but they didn't announce it, so others have to pretend not to know.
Wan Qiu has not met the elders yet, and his current personality does not make him suitable for receiving too much attention.
Yang Xiaoyu was also considering when to bring Wan Qiu to meet his grandparents, but after all, he was not a very smart grandson and might not be welcomed, so Yang Xiaoyu did not want Wan Qiu to be exposed to these.
Now is the time when we are still ignorant of everything, so it is not suitable to encounter malice again.
If Chu Zhang were to announce it now...
Chu Zhang: Is it so difficult?
Seeing Chu Zhang urging him, Yang Xiaoyu could only reply.
Yang Xiaoyu: It’s not suitable now.
Yang Xiaoyu: Wanqiu is not in good condition.
Chu Zhang:......
Chu Zhang: What's wrong with that?
Yang Xiaoyu: There are always some people who are stupid and have no sense of propriety.
Chu Zhang: That’s right.
Chu Zhang: But it’s super cute.
Chu Zhang: I can’t stand it anymore.
Chu Zhang: Help.
Yang Xiaoyu also wanted to listen.
Looking at Chu Zhang's continuous messages, but not providing any audio, Yang Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, vaguely feeling that Chu Zhang really deserved a beating more and more as he grew older.
Yang Xiaoyu: Change to other requirements.
Chu Zhang: No more requests.
Chu Zhang: The voice of an angel has no price.
Chu Zhang: [Document]
Yang Xiaoyu received the file, which was an audio file.
Yang Xiaoyu found some headphones and turned on the audio directly on his mobile phone.
It was the prelude to a familiar song. Yang Xiaoyu leaned back in his office chair and casually turned half a circle.
It was not until he heard the lyrics of the song, the tender boy's voice and Chu Zhang's excellent and deep harmony, that Yang Xiaoyu stopped all unnecessary movements.
There was no skill involved, and Chu Zhang did not use his excellent singing skills. He just followed the boy's clear voice seriously.
The boy probably didn't know how to sing it very well. The tune was wrong in many places, and he hummed in many parts of the lyrics. It was obvious that he didn't know what the lyrics were.
But music, songs, are things that express emotions.
This is a brand new song with completely different emotions from any previous recordings.
It is Chu Zhang’s joy.
Chu Zhang's voice was like green branches and leaves, carefully holding the blooming camellia.
Yang Xiaoyu smiled.
The red lips were raised, adding a touch of maternal softness to the already beautiful and sharp face.
Being a mom is actually fun.
Yang Xiaoyu thought so.
Seeing my two children singing a song together so happily, the feeling as a mother cannot be simply described in words.
Chu Zhang: Love it.
Chu Zhang: I am a fan of Angel.
Chu Zhang: My tweet is super cute.
Yang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh, as if he could already see Chu Zhang's excited face.
Is this a dream come true?
Yang Xiaoyu played the audio again. Wan Qiu's seriousness and Chu Zhang's joy turned the wish into reality.
Yang Xiaoyu: No need to post on Weibo, you can use it as your cell phone ringtone directly.
Yang Xiaoyu: I can use it too.
Chu Zhang: Oh hoo.
Chu Zhang: Got it.
Yang Xiaoyu captured a chorus and used it as his cell phone ringtone.
I understood Chu Zhang’s extreme desire to show off.
Even hope to receive a phone call.
Chu Zhang: I also recorded a lot of children's songs.
Yang Xiaoyu: Send.
Chu Zhang: What do you want in exchange?
Yang Xiaoyu twitched his lips, what an unfilial son.
Yang Xiaoyu set an alarm when she was next to Chu Jianshu.
Chu Jianshu heard the singing, raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Yang Xiaoyu.
Yang Xiaoyu turned off the alarm clock indifferently without any expression, and then he and Chu Jianshu each went about their own business casually.
Chu Jianshu looked at Yang Xiaoyu several times.
But Yang Xiaoyu didn't even glance at Chu Jianshu.
Yang Xiaoyu holds a grudge. He didn't teach her how to get Wan Qiu to buy things on his own initiative, and she still remembers it.
Is it urgent?
I'll make you anxious to death!
Chu Jianshu let out a long sigh.
A little depressed.
——
Wan Qiu's evening time was also completely occupied by Chu Zhang.
Chu Zhang was like a person who was always looking for new things. Wan Qiu followed Chu Zhang's rhythm and never stopped for a moment.
But Chu Zhang is different from Yang Xiaoyu. Chu Zhang's thoughts are more jumping. For example, now...
Wan Qiu is playing mobile games with Chu Zhang.
Even though he has a high-end computer and games at home, Chu Zhang insists on playing mobile games with Wan Qiu.
This was the first time Wan Qiu knew that mobile phones could be used to play games. These colorful things were very attractive to Wan Qiu.
Although what attracts people is the beautiful colors, not the game itself.
Wan Qiu sat next to Chu Zhang, and both of them were lying on the carpet, playing with a cell phone together.
When it comes to mini-games, Wan Qiu always has trouble playing them.
Chu Zhang downloaded quite a lot of apps on Wan Qiu's phone, which were colorful and filled up the entire screen. Chu Zhang asked Wan Qiu to open and read them one by one when he had nothing to do.
Chu Zhang taught Wan Qiu how to post on WeChat Moments, which could be by taking photos or writing text.
Chu Zhang seemed like a huge bottomless box filled with all kinds of gifts. Wan Qiu kept getting all kinds of novel gifts from it, but it seemed like he could never get enough.
These things were piled up at his feet. Wan Qiu didn't even have time to understand what these gifts were. He was overwhelmed by all the beautiful boxes and was at a loss.
Wan Qiu was already drowsy while holding the phone. After a whole day of hard work, Wan Qiu was now extremely sleepy.
Finally, Wan Qiu dozed off until his head was too weak to support itself and was held up by Chu Zhang.
Perhaps because he had a place to lean on, Wan Qiu could no longer resist his sleepiness and fell asleep.
Chu Zhang watched from the side, and he looked like the sleepy kitten he often saw when watching videos, forcing himself to squint his eyes.
Not physically strong enough?
Chu Zhang thought.
He took a short vacation these days and planned to have some fun with Wan Qiu.
Just like Yang Ze and Chu Yigui, they never take Wan Qiu to understand what young people are doing nowadays.
In addition to Yang Xiaoyu's overprotection, Chu Zhang has already learned from Butler Bai that Wan Qiu has basically rarely gone out.
Just because Wan Qiu didn't say he wanted to go out and play doesn't mean he will have to stay at home all the time.
At least have some fun.
Once people have their own interests and hobbies, they will become motivated to do many things.
Chu Zhang picked up Wan Qiu and placed him on the bed.
Wan Qiu, wearing milky white pajamas, breathed softly. Chu Zhang pinched Wan Qiu's hair and poked Wan Qiu's cheek.
"It's a pity that my brother is too busy, otherwise I can take you out to play every day."
He is not a real genius and cannot be compared with Chu Yigui. He has to be more diligent and work harder than others to maintain his current situation.
If he didn't have the Chu family to back him up, Chu Zhang knew that he might not be able to maintain his current reputation and status with his own abilities, and he would have to work harder.
He worked so hard that no one could question him.
Would Wan Qiu be proud to have such an elder brother?
Chu Zhang was amused by his own childish thoughts.
"Good night, little angel." Chu Zhang simply slept next to Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu has a unique fragrance on his body, which gently stimulates the tip of the nose, like a soothing incense, bringing a good sleep.
——
Chu Zhang's pace never stopped, and Wan Qiu spent a very busy short holiday. Wan Qiu didn't even have much time to meet with his mother.
Chu Zhang took Wan Qiu to visit almost all the places worth visiting during the holiday, including art exhibitions, football games, ice skating rinks, comic conventions, aquariums and a series of other places that could be visited.
Wan Qiu's memory is very confused, and it seems that he has been doing all kinds of things.
When I got home, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. I had no time to think about anything else.
It was not until the next morning that Wan Qiu jumped out of bed and went to wash up. He wondered where Chu Zhang would take him today.
But when Wan Qiu was ready to go in front of Chu Zhang, he got Chu Zhang's answer: "No, we are not going anywhere today?"
Wan Qiu blinked his eyes and suddenly felt all his tense nerves relax.
"We Wanqiu should rest at home today. The short holiday is about to end and we have to go to school tomorrow." Chu Zhang started to rub Wanqiu's neatly combed hair, "Stay at home today."
Wan Qiu nodded.
He raised his eyes to look at Chu Zhang.
"Have these days been interesting?" Chu Zhang asked.
Wan Qiu's memory was chaotically filled with all kinds of things. Within a few days, he saw too many things that he had never seen before.
Wan Qiu is now like a pile of building blocks that are chaotically yet cleverly stacked up high. He can no longer reach the top block, but if he removes the block from the bottom, all his memories will collapse into a mess.
Chu Zhang saw Wan Qiu’s confusion and smiled happily.
Even though Wan Qiu didn't know what Chu Zhang was laughing at, his elder brother was dazzlingly handsome.
"This world is even more beautiful than what we have seen in the past few days." Chu Zhang half leaned against Wan Qiu and turned his head to say to Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu nodded.
"Is it very big?" Chu Zhang asked.
Wan Qiu nodded.
"Then how about I give you a task, big brother?" Chu Zhang had a little idea in mind.
Wan Qiu nodded.
Chu Zhang tilted his head, and took Wan Qiu's phone with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "In the next week, Wan Qiu, find a photo that you like best from these photos, okay?"
Wan Qiu suddenly felt nervous when he thought of the various photos they had taken in their mobile phone albums.
There were so many photos that Wan Qiu had no idea which one to send to his eldest brother.
"Brother will start working tomorrow and will not be back for a long time. I am waiting for my dear Wan Qiu to send me a message to prolong my life. If there is no news, brother will be very sad."
Chu Zhang covered his heart with one hand exaggeratedly, and his mature and handsome face showed such a wronged and pitiful expression, which was harmonious and lovable at the same time.
When Wan Qiu saw Chu Zhang doing this, he immediately panicked.
"Well, I will send it, I will." Wan Qiu immediately comforted Chu Zhang, and even reached out to hold Chu Zhang's hand covering his heart, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."
Chu Zhang’s acting skills worked, but when he saw Wan Qiu’s genuine worry, Chu Zhang couldn’t continue acting.
"My work is so boring, so I need Wan Qiu to give me something beautiful." Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's hand to comfort him. "And the time that big brother and Wan Qiu have been together these days is beautiful time. Big brother likes work more when he sees beautiful things."
Wan Qiu knelt on the ground and nodded.
It's a beautiful time.
Even though Wan Qiu couldn't remember those chaotic and complicated memories, he knew that they were beautiful.
There are so many colors in the world, mixed together without any sense of disobedience.
Chu Zhang pulled Wan Qiu over and held her in his arms: "As long as we see a lot of beautiful things, our Wan Qiu will also become beautiful."
Wan Qiu leaned in Chu Zhang's arms and nodded blankly.
"So Wan Qiu agreed to send the photo to Big Brother?"
Chu Zhang's request was a bit difficult for Wan Qiu.
like……
He enjoys every photo he takes.
They were in all kinds of places, as if wandering in all kinds of worlds. Wanqiu liked these bright, visible, and colorful worlds.
But if you only choose one.
This is a very, very huge and difficult task for Wan Qiu.
"I understand." Wan Qiu thought of Chu Zhang's expectations and replied firmly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Wanqiu. Big brother likes Wanqiu so much."
The warmth of my elder brother’s embrace made me feel warm.
Even this warm feeling seemed to turn into rich colors in Wan Qiu's eyes, and in Wan Qiu's eyes, it took an extremely beautiful photo.
——
That afternoon, Zhao Xinghua came.
Chu Zhang yelled at the top of his lungs and refused to leave. Zhao Xinghua even wanted to cover Chu Zhang's mouth, fearing that Chu Zhang would damage his throat by yelling like that.
"Why does it quack like a duck?" This was the look Yang Xiaoyu saw when he came out of the study.
Wan Qiu was also confused.
Wan Qiu was held in Chu Zhang's arms, unable to move.
Zhao Xinghua almost tried to tear Chu Zhang off Wan Qiu's body with an angry attitude.
"Baby, come here and let mommy hug you." Yang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Zhang with disdain for several times, then stretched out her hand and said to Wan Qiu.
In the end, Wan Qiu stood there, holding the hand of Yang Xiaoyu, watching Chu Zhang being stuffed into the nanny car by Zhao Xinghua and the assistant.
"Wan Qiu! Wait for brother! Next time I will definitely invite you to stay longer!!!" Chu Zhang pulled at the car door, looking like he would rather die than go in.
Wan Qiu watched the commotion, and he clearly saw Zhao Xinghua's overflowing unhappiness at this moment.
Yang Xiaoyu curled her lips and said, "All he does is make trouble all day long. My head hurts just by looking at him."
"Mom! I'm busy! Don't even think about sitting idle..." In the end, Chu Zhang was no match for Zhao Xinghua and was stuffed into the car.
The driver drove without stopping, not giving Chu Zhang any chance to regret.
Wan Qiu stood in place, close to Yang Xiaoyu.
Watch the vehicle go away.
What does it feel like?
Wan Qiu himself couldn't explain it clearly.
But it’s different from the past when I knew that my parents were going to work and wouldn’t be back for a long time.
It seemed like it would take him a long, long time to see his big brother.
My eldest brother is always happy, like a gorgeous blue butterfly flying happily.
Wanqiu was attracted by the butterflies and kept walking forward. The happy scales of the butterflies kept falling on Wanqiu's body, covering Wanqiu with happiness.
Will we not be able to see each other for a long time?
I wish I could see you sooner next time.
Wanqiu unconsciously started to have a tiny, barely perceptible expectation.
"Are you reluctant to let go?" Yang Xiaoyu's voice came from above his head. Wan Qiu raised his eyes and looked at his mother's beautiful face.
Yang Xiaoyu gently rubbed Wan Qiu's cheek, and Wan Qiu leaned quietly in the palm of Yang Xiaoyu's hand.
Yang Xiaoyu kissed Wan Qiu on the forehead.
Wan Qiu's mood was like being in the calm blue deep water, with a string of small, thin bubbles constantly emerging from the bottom of the water.
But Wan Qiu didn't know why these bubbles appeared, nor did he know how to make them disappear.
"It doesn't matter. It's different from before. As long as our baby wants to see big brother, let him come back to see our baby." Yang Xiaoyu said to Wan Qiu, "Although big brother is leaving, little brother will be back tonight."
Wan Qiu blinked and came back to his senses from his trance.
Chu Yigui is coming back.
He hasn't seen his brother for a long time.
——
On a dark night, a low-key black car was driving on a road with little traffic. When the driver in the car occasionally looked at the vehicles behind through the rearview mirror, he could see the young master of the Chu family, Chu Yigui, who had been sitting in the back seat.
During the time in the orphanage, the driver has been accompanying Chu Yigui as a bodyguard.
Looking out the car window, his whole body immersed in shadows, Chu Yigui looked very calm.
But during this period, the driver felt that Chu Yigui was very tired.
He didn't have to do anything. Just watching Chu Yigui's activities for the day made him feel tired. However, Chu Yigui's physical strength was like a bottomless pit and he didn't show any signs of fatigue at all.
As a teenager who has already left the orphanage, he still returns to the orphanage to volunteer from time to time. The driver admires Chu Yigui from the bottom of his heart.
In every aspect, Chu Yigui is a typical good child.
We had originally planned to return in the afternoon, but because of a simple request from a child in the orphanage to stay, we ended up returning after the children's bedtime.
The driver also wondered if it was because he was once an orphan that he was particularly tolerant of the orphans' requests.
The vehicle drove into the outskirts of the Chu family and stopped at the door.
The driver was a little confused. He had already sent a message to Butler Bai when he left the orphanage. Why wasn't Butler Bai waiting at the door?
Is there anything wrong?
"It's so late, sorry to bother you." Chu Yigui saw the driver park the car and was about to get off, and said, "You don't have to get off, go back and rest quickly."
"Okay, young master, take care." said the driver.
Chu Yigui nodded, stood at the gate, and watched the driver drive away.
Standing under the light at the door, Chu Yi had a cold expression on his face. He turned around and opened the main door of the Chu family.
However, Chu Yigui's movements suddenly stopped.
In front of him, there appeared a person who should have been asleep at this time.
It was already very late, and the hall of the villa, which should have been brightly lit, was only lit with dim lights. Wan Qiu was wearing cotton pajamas and holding a cell phone.
Even in the darkness, her eyes were still as bright and clear as those of stars, looking straight at him.
At this moment, Chu Yigui's spirit was briefly silent.
Chu Yigui took off the scarf he had worn because it was a bit cold at night and put it away.
Now I understand why Butler Bai didn't come out to greet me.
"Good evening, brother." Chu Yigui stood in front of Wan Qiu, speaking in his usual calm voice, "I'm back."
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