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Chapter 1397 The Fantastic Rotten Beauty (1)

At a very young age, Baili realized that he was different from others.

This difference made his character inferior and conceited.

He always deliberately does things that are considered outrageous or even rebellious by the elders, which are unforgivable.

He hoped that his noble mother would give birth to a younger brother or sister, to free him from the embarrassment of heirship.

However, no matter how willful he is, Mrs. Baili has a way to settle the matter, because he is the heir and the covenant between the Baili family and the Ye family.

However, can a deformed child bear the heavy responsibility of the covenant?

Until the age of seven, he had no friends. Madam Baili forbade him to get close to anyone, nor did he allow anyone to approach him presumptuously.He is the precious property of the Baili family and cannot be defiled in any way.

Then, he met Huang Suiyun, a boy who, like him, was protected by layers of protection from birth because he was different.

It was a sunny afternoon, the shower had just passed, and there were bright drops of water rolling on the flowers and leaves.

The reason is that Mrs. Baili was invited to Huang's house to discuss cooperation, and he was also brought along.

Adults' social activities are always full of complexities that children don't understand. Mrs. Baili saw his impatient face, her little mouth was pouted, and immediately asked Huang's family to take him out to play.

However, it is rare for Baili to have the opportunity to go out, so how can he quietly follow the adults at his feet to watch the mountains, rivers and scenery?

Taking advantage of the adults not paying attention, he threw off his nanny and sisters leading the way from the Huang family, and wandered in the garden like a little squirrel sneaking into a big forest for the first time.

Just when the flowers were blinding his eyes and the fine grass was covering his eyes, Baili heard the intermittent sound of Guqin.

The sound of the piano is very jerky, obviously a beginner's attempt, but every note is just right, but the player's technique is too unfamiliar, or too unconfident, the supposedly elegant sound of the piano becomes bumpy, making people Feeling very uncomfortable.

Baili felt a little unbearable, the beautiful, precise and stuttering music hit his discomfort, and the domineering child immediately walked over straight to the music!
Along the way, the hem of his clothes was wet by grass leaves, and the soles of his shoes were covered with flower mud, but he couldn't care less about it. He just wanted to find the player who played the piano early, slap him twice, and order him not to get married from now on. Baba play the tune!

After detouring several paths and crossing a small wooden bridge, Baili finally found the source of the piano sound.

In the big gazebo, the little boy was standing upright in front of the black lacquered piano stand as high as his shoulders, tiptoeing, stretching his hands, strumming meticulously, with his eyes slightly closed, and his lips tightly pursed.

Seeing that the piano player was actually a child about his own age, Baili's unhappiness disappeared immediately.

He walked to the piano stage in an old-fashioned way, and said to his peers in dark red clothes: "Hey, which young master of the Huang family are you?!"

"My name is Huang Suiyun." The boy said solemnly, with a serious expression like a miniature version of an adult.

Baili frowned.

He already knew Huang Suiyun's name, the most proud genius of the Huang family, but because of his incomplete birth, he lost his qualifications as an heir since childhood.

But seeing him sitting in front of the piano stage and practicing piano music like an adult at a young age, Baili suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

"Oh! You are the blind Huang Suiyun!" He said pretending to be old-fashioned, "My name is Baili Qingxiao!"

"It turns out to be the young master Baili." The little Huang Suiyun said politely, "Dare to ask the young master to come here, what can I teach you?"

"See the teacher?" Baili felt that this person was really strange, how old he was, and how he spoke in tune with the adults.

But since the other party has already asked a question, he will not fail to answer if he is competitive.

"Your violin is so loud!" he said, "I can't take a nap!"

"So that's how it is," the boy said apologetically, "I thought this place was remote enough, but I didn't expect it to be noisy. I'm sorry."

Seeing the boy's serious expression, Baili suddenly felt that he was a little too petty.

"Come on, come on!" he said, "you're not completely useless at playing!"

"It's the young master who is too tolerant." The boy whispered, his eyelashes were very long, and under the sunlight, they cast a shadow like a crow's feathers.

Baili couldn't help feeling flustered.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, touched Huang Suiyun's face, and said, "Hey, little blind man, do you know that you look good?"

"I don't know," Huang Suiyun said calmly, "My mother-in-law and sisters have said that I am handsome, but unfortunately I have never seen other people's faces, so I don't know what is good-looking and what is good-looking."

After speaking, the boy stretched out his hand and touched Baili's finger.

It was the first time for Baili to be touched by a stranger, and he was a little angry, humming: "What are you doing!"

"...I...I want to touch your face, can I?" Huang Suiyun said cautiously, "I heard from the elders that Young Master Baili's face is very, very beautiful."

"It's beautiful but you can't see it!" Baili muttered.

But seeing Huang Suiyun's face full of disappointment and regret, he couldn't help changing his tone.

"Touch it if you want, but let me explain one thing first, you can touch it, but you are not allowed to pick it with your nails!"

In order to pluck the strings, Huang Suiyun's nails are still stuck with tortoise shell slices, when they scratch across the skin, there is a rustle of pain.

Hearing this, Huang Suiyun hurriedly peeled off the tortoiseshell flakes on his nails, wiped his hands again, and then stuck out again, landing on Baili's face.

The movements of the fingers are very light, but the temperature of the palm is very high.

From the forehead to the corners of the eyes, from the tip of the nose to the crevice of the lips, Huang Suiyun caressed every inch with the cautiousness of exploring treasures, and the corners of the adult-like old-fashioned mouth gradually curved into a smile.

"Sure enough, she is a very beautiful person." He said, "The skin is as delicate as thin silk, the lines of the eyes and brow bones are very beautiful, the nose is high and has a lovely curvature, and the mouth... feels like petals... ...It's a pity that I don't have eyes, so I can only draw your appearance in my imagination..."

Hearing the praise from his peers, Baili blushed unknowingly. He looked at Huang Suiyun and couldn't help but said: "...Huang Suiyun, do you know that your expression is very charming when you speak?"

"What is charming?" Huang Suiyun asked.

Baili was questioned.

He touched his ears that were blushing from Huang Suiyun's praise, and said, "I don't know what charming is, but my mother is often praised by this word. I think...the so-called charming refers to your present. look."

Hearing this, Huang Suiyun's smile became even brighter, as bright as a tree blooming in the spring breeze.

Baili couldn't help being stunned, and he asked timidly, "Can you be my friend? Best best friend?"

"Of course." Huang Suiyun smiled and held his hand.

Baili's face blushed again, and fortunately Huang Suiyun couldn't see, so he couldn't find that his little friend was in a scorching embarrassment at the moment.

"...From now on, you have to come to Baili's house to play with me often! I will also come to Huang's house to play with you often!"

(End of this chapter)