The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

Chapter 154 (Love Has Nothing to Do with Gender) Ziping and Yun Che Found Bosom Friend with the Piano

Chapter 154 (Love Has Nothing to Do with Gender) Ziping and Yun Che Found Bosom Friend with the Piano

After listening to what Zheng Kai said, Lin Wenxi felt that the ice in his blood was broken.

Why did he not admit when he asked him if he was Fangfang? From the beginning, he wasn’t going to admit it, was he?

He looked at Zheng Kai as if nothing had happened. “It’s all right. Didn’t he think about it for me and help me find a bodyguard?”

“Since you have known it, won’t you want me to be a bodyguard in the future?” Zheng Kai asked.

“I hope you will protect your girl, Chen Wanxin. But...” Suddenly, Lin Wenxi was unable to speak. So what if he told Zheng Kai?

He always knew what kind of person Chen Wanxin was, but he fell in love with her. Faced with Chen Wanxin and Zhao Yuan were together twice, Zheng Kai had no complaints about Zhao Yuan, and silently guarded Chen Wanxin. He fairly competed with Zhao Yuan.

Zhang Anan once said that Chen Wanxin often complained that Zheng Kai was like a diamond drill. Because Chen Wanxin always asked Zheng Kai to help him do something narrow-minded, but Zheng Kai refused with all his strength. He would not like Zhao Yuan who seemingly agreed, and then mediated in the middle to achieve a perfect effect, nor like Wang Xiang who helped others without hesitation. Among them, Chen Wanxin once let Zheng Kai deal with himself, but in vain.

Zheng Kai, like a patron saint, was willing to protect anyone, regardless of his own safety. Just like for a long time, he was not even angry with Lin Wenxi’s hesitation, and seldom communicated but when he was attacked, Zheng Kai stood up and faced the stick, knife and gun alone.

He was a man of integrity, persistence, recklessness and masculinity. He was a man full of sense of justice.

Lin Wenxi set Zheng Kai a halo, so he let go of his mind. Perhaps now, any of his own fair evaluation of Chen Wanxin was a slander for Zheng Kai.

Lin Wenxi hoped that Zheng Kai would not stand in the middle of the battlefield with flesh and blood when he fought against Chen Wanxin.

They were already starving and had dinner outside. After a conversation for a long while, they slowly returned to Jifu University.

Lin Wenxi sat on the bed. He felt that the bed was still warm and that something was wrong. He asked Wang Xiang, “Who stayed in my bed?”

“You old lover, Zhao Yuan, who didn’t eat or drink, but watched the sun setting from the window. He ran away after he answered a phone.”

Four hours ago, Lin Ziwei had an appointment with Chen Tianjiao. Nobody knew what they were talking about. In short, they parted in discord.

Three hours ago, Chen Wanxin made a scene in Mo Qian’s office. Mo Qian left only one sentence: If you transfer Zhao Yuan, I’ll let Lin Wenxi explain it to you.

Two hours ago, Chen Wanxin was told to go home immediately and wait for arrangements to study abroad.

An hour ago, Chen Wanxin decided to honestly confess everything about Mo Qian to Zhao Yuan. Chen Wanxin never dared to reveal her parents’ affairs, but at least she hoped that Mo Qian would not harm Zhao Yuan any more.

Half an hour ago, Wang Xiang dialed Chen Wanxin’s telephone.

“Since you have no value to be used, don’t insult yourself in the future,” Chen Wanxin said coldly.

“Why did you know Wenxi had gone?” Wang Xiang asked.

“If you told me directly that Lin Wenxi had gone, I will doubt it. But you said Wenxi was going to study by himself? With my knowledge of Lin Wenxi, even if he couldn’t go there, he would either constantly call Zhao Yuan or go home to ask for help. How could he go to study by himself? Moreover, Wang Xiang, you come close to me just to let me arrange for you to contact Zheng Kai. Now, Zheng Kai recognized Lin Wenxi as his younger brother. Every day, they are inseparable from each other. Surely the best choice for you is to join Lin Wenxi. Do you think I will still believe you? You don’t deserve me to deal with. I’m not interested in studying your f*cking things. I’m not interested in telling An’an, who is now going to participate in the finals. It will affect her mood. Best of all, you should behave better!”

Five minutes ago, Zhao Yuan received a call from Chen Wanxin, saying that he knew the real murderer of his father and asked him to come out to meet.

Four minutes ago, Zhao Yuan looked back at the dormitory and hurried away.

“When I leave, you come. When I come, you go. Is all this doomed? What do you want to say? It’s no use talking about some things.”

Lin Wenxi went silently to Ziyun Piano Store. At this time, there was his last sustenance.

No matter how Lin Wenxi’s mood was, Yun Che and Zhu Ziping would no longer ask. Both the couple was accustomed to Lin Wenxi’s silence. When Lin Wenxi wanted to say something, naturally he would tell the truth. And they would listen carefully without commenting. Just like Lin Wenxi listened to the piano and played the piano, they just laughed at each other. Besides the exchange of piano skills, whether the notes came from the clouds in the sky or from the grassland or canyon depended on everyone’s understanding.

Lin Wenxi was always relaxed here.

Lin Wenxi turned to the No. 3 gate of the school and found that three people were loyally following behind. That was the followers left by Hong Xuan. Lin Wenxi said nothing but walked to a milk tea bar near the school. The front and back doors were for business. The front door was on the street and the back door was on the campus. According to the school’s working and sleeping time, it closed the doors on time every night with the security guards monitor. Now the business of the milk tea shop was booming. The figure of Lin Wenxi soon disappeared in the crowd. After a while, he came out of the school and walked quickly into No.2 gate. He looked over there from afar. The subordinated remained faithfully outside the milk tea shop.

Ziyun Piano Store.

Lin Wenxi played Lovesickness , which soon became The Street Living by the Wind, and then Long Pavilion Goodbye, and later, Ode to Joy, Exodus, and even Dream Wedding.

“Wenxi, you have not played Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon,” Zhu Ziping said with a smile.

Lin Wenxi smiled faintly and walked to the window. Suddenly, he found that the piano store was not the same as usual. Many decorations seemed to be put away.

Yun Che and Zhu Ziping laughed and said that they were going on their honeymoon.

Lin Wenxi thought that this was the best thing. There had been so many things happened recently. Only from Yun Che and Zhu Ziping, he seemed to be able to see the hope of some things. But when he asked the couple when the trip was due back, Yun Che told him that it was permanent.

“Every day I am with Ziping is our honeymoon,” Yun Che said.

They were going to travel. A romantic and happy couple was always full of longing and expectation for life.

Yun Che would take Zhu Ziping to travel around the world. They wanted to reach any unknown place in the world, so that their footprints and their piano sounds would leave every corner. Maybe it was Ejina Poplar Forest, or Inner Mongolia prairie. Maybe it was in the ice and snow of Harbin, or even the summit of Everest, Sahara Desert, or Amazon jungle. Perhaps one day they were tired, they would find a place facing the sea and play their own spring with the sound of the piano.

Lin Wenxi listened quietly to Yun Che telling him about their beautiful and unknown future. He was almost moved to tears. He seemed to feel Gu Xi holding his hand tightly.

The phone rang. When Lin Wenxi saw the call, he switched it off and turned it off.

“I, I want to go too.” It had no idea who Lin Wenxi was talking to.

“When you find the life you want, you can also do it. Maybe, we would meet in the dust of Lake Baikal, or in a bookstore on Gulangyu Islet.” Zhu Ziping smiled.

“A lifetime, a lifetime is not over, so how can you know who will you spend a lifetime with?” Lin Wenxi suddenly said.

Zhu Ziping looked at Lin Wenxi with some worries. She did not know why he should say such desolate words at such a young age.

“Maybe, maybe one day I will go on a journey alone. The world is so large. Maybe my final destination was at the ends of the earth, or bury the bones in other places,” Lin Wenxi said again.

“Don’t go alone. Every scene you see will remind you of someone beside you. Every cable car you’ve ever traveled will remind you of her who sits the empty space beside you. The longer you travel alone, the lonelier you will feel.” Yun Che caressed Lin Wenxi’s head gently. Zhu Ziping heard that and leaned on Yun Che with some concern.

“What if I give this bunch of flowers to a boy?” Lin Wenxi pointed to the bouquet used to make dried flowers, which Zhu Ziping gave him as a special blessing at the wedding.

Zhu Ziping and Yun Che looked at each other, and she smiled and said, “Actually, I have felt it since you have told me so many things. I believe that music has no boundaries, so does love.”

“No boundaries...” Lin Wenxi whispered.

“Just as you happen to touch an inspiration and you write a string of notes, it may come from Iraq, from Scottish pastures, from Tchaikovsky or Beethoven... It may also come from Zheng Kai,” Zhu Ziping said, laughing first.

“Music inspiration happens to encounter everything in the world. Is it like love that you meet someone by accident? Everything in the world may be mountains and rivers, birds and animals, and the person you meet may be a girl or a man,” Zhu Ziping said patiently.

Yun Che also smiled and nodded. “Love itself is not right or wrong, good or evil. Only things derived from love can be divided between right and wrong, right?”

“What about fate? If you could have it with one person, but suddenly found that all the fates are gone,” Lin Wenxi asked.

“I believe that fate is from your heart. If you care, yearn and expect, many things will be particularly strange coincidence, and encounter. You can remember everything clearly. But if you are pessimistic, disappointed, sad, many things seem to go wrong. You can connect them together anyhow.” Zhu Ziping laughed.

“Just like you play the Street Living by the Wind. When you are sad, no matter how crowded the street is, it is like an empty street. You can only see the wind living there. However, when you are in a happy mood, you two are not apart after all. When you look at the evening sunset and listen to the sound of life, the wind is the prelude to saying goodbye to the evening sunset through the spirits of your lover’s fingers.” Yun Che patted Lin Wenxi on the shoulder.

Lin Wenxi nodded and said, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Wherever we go, we will listen to different stories. I will collect stories of people like you one by one and send them back to Ziyun Piano Store. Later, you will remember to pick them up at any time.” Zhu Ziping laughed like a flower, “When we hear the stories that a couple grow together, we will send you photos. Who says that if life is not over, it is not a lifetime? No couple can go to the end of life in the same minute and second. In that way, that lifetime can only be the lifetime of the person who leaves first. The one left behind is wasting the remain years? A lifetime is a promising vision. I hope you will spend a lifetime with someone.

Lin Wenxi heard that and became excited. A burst of applause came from outside, and a man came in with a laugh.