Chapter 143 (2/2)

Min Chen: “……”

“Bang——”

Before Lance could see clearly, Qi Mu hurriedly slammed the door close. Under the inexplicable eyes of the old man, Qi Mu smiled stiffly and said, “Mr. Lance… There were a lot of things placed here a few days ago that need to be sorted out before anyone can come in.”

Lance: “……?”

You just said you practiced here everyday….

Qi Mu gritted his teeth. “Let’s go and take a look at other places.”

Lance: “….Yeah.”

Outside, the young man continued to take the maestro on a tour of the house. Inside, the man calmly worked with a wet towel. The fingers that were supposed to only play the piano were carefully wiping the very thin seams along the piano keys, clearing away some possibly condemning evidence inside.

You gotta clean up the crime scene.

And since he chose the piano room… he would bear the consequences.

Wiping the stool, Min Chen thought, How about putting the cover down while doing it? Well… let’s try it later when we have the chance.

Lance left after lunch. Before leaving, he told Qi Mu in a lot of words to take care of his health, leaving Qi Mu feeling touched. But, when he stepped one foot outside the door, Lance suddenly remembered, “Oh, yes, Little Seven. Why didn’t I see your lovely little girlfriend?”

Min Chen instantly froze, quietly looking at the young man by his side.

Qi Mu’s smile slowly brightened. Under Lance’s confused gaze, he suddenly pulled Min Chen’s arm and said, “Mr. Lance, actually… he’s my little girlfriend.”

The excited “little girlfriend” Min Chen: “!!!”

The frightened Lance: “…!!!!!”

The atmosphere inside the house was truly romantic. Looking at the match made in heaven, Lance deeply felt the malice of the universe. He had been single for many years.

After giving his blessings to Little Seven and his little girlfriend… cough, little boyfriend, Lance hurriedly left, not wanting to be hurt anymore.

After the door closed with a click, the room fell into dead silence.

The young man casually shook off the man’s hand and sat on the sofa, his lips no longer curled up in a smile. He then gently kneaded his waist with his right hand to relieve the pain.

After hesitating for a while, the man went to Qi Mu and helped him massage his waist to please him. As he did, he whispered, “Is it painful?”

“Of course!”

Seeing the young man’s childish behavior, Min Chen couldn’t help but laugh, “Well, since you’re in pain, then… Take another day off tomorrow?”

Qi Mu: “……It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

The two young lovers whispered together in the spacious apartment. The atmosphere was warm and beautiful, and although the young man still wore an angry expression, his voice leaked the love within.

Once he returned home that night, Lance wrote a passage in his diary.

『To my dear Christina,

It’s been a good day today, how is your day in heaven?

I told you that Little Seven was ill today, but it’s just a byproduct of love, so you don’t have to worry. He’s a clever child. I saw his… boyfriend today. It’s that Auston Bertram I told you about a long time ago.

They are both talented and sensible children. I am very pleased with them and sincerely wish the best for them.

Maybe Little Seven didn’t notice it, but when I stepped into that house, the tender, considerate, and extremely meticulous care made me understand something.

Tina, when I saw them, it was like looking at us. I used to look at you with those eyes, just like how Auston looks at Little Seven. I couldn’t hide my deep love.

It’s been years since I last thought of it.

I hope you’re doing well in heaven.

Your Lance.』