"You...did you...to me at that time..."
Is there any meaning in that regard?
The train was moving, Su Yi lay on the soft sleeper to rest, and asked Bai Ye in a low voice.
He became shy in the middle of the sentence and didn't want to continue. The tips of his ears turned slightly red and he quietly took the second half of the sentence into his mouth without asking.
The soothing music of Canon surrounded his ears, and his body was filled with a cotton candy-like sense of relaxation, hazy and soft. Su Yi recalled the ensemble in the first year of high school, and wondered if Bai Ye had started to like him a little at that time?
The next second, the magician Bai Ye, who was sitting on the opposite bed, laughed softly:
"My dear, you are so slow. I had been pursuing you for several years."
"Eh?" Su Yi was a little surprised, "You? Since when..."
"Of course it started in junior high school." Bai Ye said with a smile, "Didn't you notice that when I was in the same class with you in junior high school, I would always get close to you no matter what?"
Indeed, Su Yi recalled that when he was in junior high school, he would always run into Bai Ye and talk to him on the way home from school or during exercises during breaks. He would even "coincidentally" meet Bai Ye during winter and summer vacations.
At that time, the young Su Yi was very naive and did not think too much. He thought that Bai Ye might just be more enthusiastic and friendly towards his classmates.
If you think about it carefully, he and Bai Ye are completely different people. Bai Ye is good at playing basketball and games, and occasionally fighting. He gets along well with the boys and calls them brothers.
Because of his heart disease, he had been absent from school for a long time and had become estranged from his classmates. He had no interest in competitive games and was too stupid to play educational games. With his physical condition, playing ball or fighting were all impossible.
They should have had nothing in common, just like two parallel lines with no intersection. Bai Ye would be like those classmates he met before, indifferent and unfamiliar, and would say goodbye forever after graduation.
The reason why they didn't become like this was because Bai Ye treated him well from the very beginning...!
Su Yi blushed as he thought about it, his rosy little face hidden in the quilt. He had never specifically asked Bai Ye when he fell in love with him before, and things just developed naturally, and everything seemed to be a natural outcome.
The ensemble in their freshman year did indeed bring them closer. Su Yi thought of the opportunity that really brought him and Bai Ye together, the King's Game, which required Number Four and Number Five to date for three months.
Bai Ye drew number four, and he drew number five.
The classmates laughed and made a scene, but they forgot about it after three days. However, Bai Ye insisted on continuing to play the role of a couple, and he had to stick to his principles.
Go home together after school, go to the movies on weekends, or go to the city library to tutor him in math... In short, we should stay together and never be apart.
Later, when the three-month period was up, no one mentioned breaking up.
They were truly together like this.
Su Yi had always thought that Bai Ye had gradually developed feelings for him during their long time together, but he didn't expect that she had developed feelings for him so early in junior high school...
"Just you? You have evil intentions!"
The life-saving system suddenly interrupted, and there was an inexplicable sense of excitement in the mechanical voice.
Su Yi: "..."
The werewolf Bai Ye was lying on the couch which served as a leather mattress. He hugged Su Yi from behind and shook his big tail, seeming to be very happy.
Su Yi: "So, you spent three years in junior high school..."
Are you all secretly in love with me?
Magician Bai Ye and werewolf Bai Ye hummed in unison.
Su Yi's face turned completely red: "Then, that kingdom king game in high school..."
"Of course I prepared it. You don't think it's a coincidence, do you?"
Magician Bai Ye answered with a smile, with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes, and showed his sharp white vampire fangs to Su Yi.
All the encounters by chance were his long-planned plan.
Su Yi shyly burrowed into the quilt, his elf wings folded. The werewolf Bai Ye behind him hugged him and couldn't help but touch his broken wings, like a caress.
I heard that secret love is the most painful. Su Yi has never experienced this feeling, so it is difficult for him to empathize with it, but he also knows the sadness from some stories he heard from others.
Su Yi quickly reviewed the events of his three years of junior high school in his mind. He should not have done anything unintentionally to make others sad, right?
At first he thought Bai Ye wanted to make friends with him, so he responded to Bai Ye with the kindness of great friendship. Overall, his attitude towards Bai Ye... was quite friendly.
"When you were secretly in love..." Su Yi asked softly, "Did you ever encounter sad things?"
"Well, yes!" Magician Bai Ye half-jokingly said, "Does it count if I'm given a three-year friendship card by you?"
Su Yi rolled his eyes at him, seeming a little speechless. His small face was hidden in the quilt, with only a pair of eyes showing. His expression clearly did not show any romantic meaning, but the elf's emerald green eyes glanced at people so indifferently, which was really full of charm. He looked delicate and pretty, and for a moment, the magician Bai Ye could hardly sit on the bed. He really wanted to squeeze into Su Yi's quilt!
Unfortunately, there was already a white-haired beast lying on the bed. The magician Bai Ye was wondering if the soft sleeper would really collapse if he forced his way in.
The werewolf Bai Ye instantly noticed the other Bai Ye's ill-intentioned gaze. He immediately wrapped Su Yi's entire body in his arms, like a wolf protecting its food, and stared at the vampire opposite with his scarlet wolf eyes in a warning manner.
He is not so smooth-talking. Su Yi obtained the backup memory in the previous hospital copy and copied it to him, but the werewolf Bai Ye is still the boss of the murderer for a long time and is not good at speaking. Even if he restores his self-awareness of [Bai Ye], he can't be as eloquent as his other self.
There were three people in the same room, but Su Yi was hooked by the Canon and kept chatting with the vampire on the opposite bed, reminiscing about high school. He was the one who shared the bed with Su Yi, but he could only act as a silent leather mattress, unable to get a word in.
Bai Ye raised his wolf tail and rubbed it against Su Yi's thigh, his snow-white fur brushing against the delicate skin. Su Yi hummed:
"Don't rub it, it's itchy."
The werewolf Bai Ye reached out his hand and turned Su Yi's face to his arms without saying anything, hugged her tightly, and turned her back to the vampire. He was wearing an iron bite stopper and made a dull sound, admonishing Su Yi:
"Don't look at him."
The vampire Bai Ye sat on the bed opposite him and sneered, "What a beast!"
Su Yi lay in Bai Ye's arms, unable to see the other Bai Ye. His nose was pressed against Bai Ye's broad and powerful chest, and the werewolf's warm body temperature was continuously transferred to him.
The soothing melody of "Canon in D Major" was played on a loop in this soft sleeper car, gently lingering around his ears. Su Yi closed his eyes in the warm embrace, and the marshmallow-like sleepiness in his body accumulated more and more, and finally puffed up and turned into a cloud, carrying him to his dreamland.
The sunshine in the dream was as bright as outside the dream, the elegant Canon still lingered in the ears, and Su Yi sat next to the dreamy white piano.
At this moment, the two Bai Ye in the carriage were silent. Gradually, they heard light and rhythmic breathing sounds.
——Su Yi fell asleep.
The werewolf Bai Ye carefully looked at the person sleeping in his arms, with a face as soft as tofu. The sunlight shining through the curtains fell on the curled eyelashes, casting a feather-soft shadow on the porcelain-white skin.
Bai Ye recalled the time when they were rehearsing for the duet that year. Su Yi was wearing a neat white shirt and sitting next to a white grand piano. She had her swan neck lowered and her eyes slightly closed. The sunlight from the window shone in, and her eyelashes were clearly visible in the light. She looked extremely beautiful and peaceful.
The fifteen-year-old Bai Ye, who was playing the violin beside him, was immediately fascinated by what he saw. He couldn't even blink. He started to solo freely on the violin strings with his hand holding the bow...
"stop!"
The music teacher in charge of the rehearsal shouted and made a conducting gesture of rest.
Playing the piano? Su Yi also stopped and looked at the teacher, only to see the teacher staring at Bai Ye with a frown:
"Come on, Bai Ye, tell me yourself, how many times have you made mistakes today? Is that what you played called a Canon? Huh? That's called a cassette, right?!"
The classmates around him laughed out loud. Su Yi pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but unable to, as if he was embarrassed to laugh at his ensemble partner.
Bai Ye put down his bow, smiled shamelessly, and said:
"Teacher, I am nervous."
The classmates around laughed even more crazily. Everyone knew Bai Ye's character. He could play the violin carelessly even when forgetting the music score in front of 5,000 people in the school, but he remained calm. Now it was just a rehearsal, so why should he be nervous?
Bai Ye said sincerely: "I am really nervous this time, teacher. They don't believe that I am okay. You have to believe me!"
The teacher rolled his eyes at him: "You still have the nerve to laugh! Tell me yourself, where were you looking when you were playing just now? You are playing the violin, but you don't look at the violin or the bow. Where are you looking? Why are you looking at Xiao Su! Xiao Su plays very well, there is no need for you to look at him! Just look at yourself!"
Bai Ye smiled and didn't answer, just accepting the scolding obediently.
Su Yi lowered his head and sat on the piano bench, feeling a little embarrassed. Didn't he know why Bai Ye always came to see him and observe him? He clearly didn't play a single note wrong.
"Xiao Su."
At this time, the music teacher turned to him and said:
"You play really well. You haven't played a wrong note in so many rehearsals. But, Canon is such a beautiful piece, you need to add some emotion to it."
"Come on, you two do it again." The teacher glared at Bai Ye fiercely.
"You? If you pull me away again this time, you? Will take care of it yourself!"
Bai Ye nodded repeatedly while holding the bow. He put the violin on his shoulder again, tilted his head, as if brewing some emotions. Then he bent his elbows, pulled the bow, and a melodious melody flowed out like water.
emotion……
Su Yi sat on the white wooden piano stool in his dream, his movements were the same as they were back then, his fingertips touching the slightly cool piano keys, thinking about what the music teacher had said, feeling a little confused, as he didn't understand what kind of emotions were involved in "Canon in D Major".
This elegant melody was created more than three hundred years ago and has passed through the years to this day. It is impossible to know what the composer Pachelbel was thinking at the time, so how could he understand it?
After rehearsal that day, when Su Yi returned home from school, he asked Bai Ye this question. Unexpectedly, Bai Ye exclaimed, "Ah!" and said:
“No need to understand.”
Bai Ye said casually: "I'm just playing a canon. Why should I understand what Pachelbel was thinking three hundred years ago? Am I tired?"
Su Yi was confused. How could he play out the emotion of the song if he didn't understand the background and connotation of the music composer's creation?
"Just..." Bai Ye paused, looked down at Su Yi who was walking beside him, and said:
"Wouldn't it be better to play your own feelings?"
Su Yi tilted his head in deep thought. His serious expression seemed as if he was solving a math problem, trying to use a precise and clear formula to solve the music. Bai Ye was amused by him and hurried to persuade him:
"Don't think too much, it's not that complicated. Look, the sunshine is so nice after school today.
"Every time you hear Canon in the future, you will think of the days when we played together. You don't have to understand what the creator thought three hundred years ago. For example, the sunset is so beautiful at this moment, and the sunset glow is so beautiful..."
Bai Ye smiled and came close to Su Yi, his arm gently touching his, his handsome face full of sincerity:
"When you play, think of the sunset and me."
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