Tony came to the corner of the living room, where there was a piano. It was low-key black, high-end handmade, and rare materials, giving the piano a noble and cold look. It was in line with that person's temperament.

Tony's fingertips landed on the keys and moved on them as if dancing. Soon, a string of sweet and light piano sounds came out.

Zhan Lianshi turned over the pages of the book. At this moment, he paused.

"This piano is so good, it makes my hands itch!"

After his fingertips jumped on the keys, the clean and clear sound made Tony couldn't help but sit down and put his hands directly on the keys.

Very fast, a very happy "Turkish March" spread in the living room.

Tony doesn't like gentleness, romance, or sadness. He likes joy, passion, and fire.

A "Turkish March" formed a string of joyful notes under his fingertips and danced around the villa. The cold breath was driven away, and all that remained here was happiness.

In the kitchen, surprise flashed across the servant's face, and he couldn't help but come out to see who was playing.

Because such music cannot be played by Zhan Lianshi.

After seeing Tony sitting on the piano stool in the living room and performing, the servant returned to the kitchen.

It's really not Mr. Zhan.

Fu Cheng took the wine out of the cellar. When he heard the music, he stopped and looked at the corner.

Tony was completely immersed in the music, with a confident smile on his face.

Such a smile, along with the music at this moment, makes the whole villa come alive.

Fu Cheng turned his gaze and landed on the person reading outside the courtyard.

He held a book in his hand, but his eyes were no longer focused on the contents of the book, but on the flowers outside the courtyard.

Grass.

At this time, the kitchen was filled with the aroma of food, and a friend played a piano piece on a whim. The man of the house was sitting outside the courtyard, listening to the music, and the years seemed to have stopped in such tranquility.

Tony played several songs at this time, all of them were relaxed and happy.

He didn't stop until the servant brought the sumptuous meal to the table.

However, he felt uncomfortable when the music stopped, so he searched in the villa again, found Zhan Lianshi's collection of record players, and started tinkering with it by himself.

When Zhan Lian sat down at the table, he actually made music.

It's old music from the last century, and when paired with the record players of that era, time seems to be going backwards.

"Yes, this is not bad!"

Tony was finally satisfied and sat next to Zhan Lianshi: "Well, to enjoy it, you have to be like me. How boring is it for you to be like this."

Zhan Lianshi ignored him and picked up the knife and fork to eat.

The lunch was hearty, but the portion was appropriate, not too much.

Just right for a few people to eat.

Zhan Lianshi ate quietly as usual and spoke very little, but Tony ate deliciously, talking to Fu Cheng and Zhan Lianshi from time to time.

Fu Cheng went back to Tony, while Zhan Lian hardly ever went back. Today he was extremely quiet.

"Hey! I said you should say something. The most basic bridge of friendship between friends is always necessary, right?"

Tony was really impatient and said directly to Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Lianshi put down his knife and fork, took the wine next to him and shook it.

Logically speaking, he should avoid eating many things.

But he didn't remember that after he was discharged from the hospital, he was like a normal person and could eat whatever he should.

It was wine, but he didn't drink it.

Today, he drank for the first time.

Originally, Zhan Lian was not allowed to pay for the ride at the beginning, but Tony shouted

He shouted that everyone was drinking, but there was no reason for him to drink water, so Zhan Lianshi poured the water.

Zhan Lian didn't say anything, Tony poured it into him and drank it.

"When are you going to get married?" he put down his wine glass and said calmly.

Tony was chewing a piece of beef in his mouth and was about to swallow it. When he heard these words, he choked and his face turned red instantly.

Fu Cheng saw it and hurriedly handed him the wine glass. Tony immediately took it and poured the wine into his mouth.

But there wasn't enough wine in the glass, so he quickly took the wine bottle, poured a full glass, and drank it all, and that was it.

"clang!"

The wine glass was placed heavily on the table, and Tony glared at the person next to him, blushing heavily.

This wine is good and very strong. Tony just drank like a cow and would have fainted even if he wasn't drunk.

"It's none of your business when I get married? You'd better mind yourself!"

"Look at your character. You are alone and you think you are the emperor!"

After saying that, he let out a laugh, full of ridicule.

Zhan Lianshi was cutting the food on the plate with a knife and fork. He was unmoved when he heard such words, just like a copper wall that no one could cut through.

However, he didn't speak again.

In the past, he would have definitely hit back at Tony.

But he didn't.

And Tony sat back after saying that, and continued to eat and drink, doing whatever he had to do.

He didn't continue to mock Zhan Lian, and this episode just disappeared without a trace.

It seems like it never existed.

Tony ate a lot during this meal and drank a lot. He was drunk.

When I took him to the guest room to rest, he was still talking drunkenly.

Fu Cheng took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt, while Tony was still talking.

"Zhan Lianshi, you

Neuropathy……"

"I, Tony, have met so many people, but I have never seen someone like you..."

"You heartless person, I don't like you..."

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore..."

"I won't be friends with you..."

Fu Cheng stood there, looking at the red-faced man talking drunkenly, taking the remote control and closing the curtains.

The light was gone, darkness enveloped me, and the bedroom was as dark as night.

Pay a ride, close the door and leave.

The music from the record player in the living room was still playing, and the whole villa became quiet and peaceful because of this music.

The annual rings of time begin at this moment, and all the past events are shown frame by frame.

Zhan Lian sat down in front of the tea table to make tea, just like he took care of the flowers and plants in the morning. Every step was done carefully and unhurriedly.

In this slow melody, he seemed to have returned to that era, walking through each day with normal steps following the gears of fate.

Fu Cheng stood upstairs and looked at the people below. He didn't go down, he just watched there.

As the annual rings turn, he follows the people below back to the past.

Back to the beginning of everything.

Kindness, first love, marriage, ordinary days...

In those past events, there was only that pair of people who knew each other, knew each other, warmed to each other, and walked through each day and night normally.

Nothing surprising.

Suddenly, the music stopped.

The vortex of time and space closed, and the beautiful memories also closed.

Everything stopped suddenly and returned to this moment of reality.

Ruthless and cruel.

At this time, the whole villa was as silent as night.

Fu Cheng's eyes moved for a moment, and then subconsciously, he looked downstairs.

The person sitting in front of the tea table is no longer there.

His heart tightened and he immediately looked around. Soon, his gaze became fixed.
Chapter completed!