What catches the eye are windows and cabinets, and light shines through the window lattice.
His eyes moved down and landed on a familiar pure face, who was playing the piano with her head lowered.
He couldn't help but be stunned: Why is she playing the piano here?
The familiar voiceless sound curls up slowly, like sweet nectar, refreshing the heart and spleen.
He felt more peaceful and relaxed than ever before, and he listened.
The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret.
As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the magpie bridge on the way home.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
His eyes were blurry, and he only wished he could listen like this every day, and hear about it forever and ever Finish a song and start again from the beginning.
He was surprised: Why did you play back?
On the other hand, my heart was immersed again, unable to resist the invasion.
Finish a song and start from the beginning again.
Although he wanted to keep listening, he couldn't let the person playing the piano keep playing like this.
So, at the beginning of the third time, he called "Miss Guo" It was a very normal cry, but it sounded soft, low and hoarse in my ears.
Qingya heard it.
She stopped and looked over at the bed.
Fang Chu's eyes were open and bright, and although his face was haggard, he was fully awake.
She stood up and walked to the bed.
Slender waist, who was dozing on the small stool, heard the movement and quickly stood up and followed.
Standing beside the bed, Qing Ya looked at Fang Chu quietly.
He also looked at her quietly.
He wanted to speak but couldn't; he wanted to look away but couldn't.
"Are you awake?"
she asked.
Hearing her ask, and feeling the pain coming from the end of his numb arm, Fang Chu finally connected the dream with reality, remembered what happened before, and said softly, "Yes."
He wondered in his mind why she was here.
"Why did you break off the engagement?"
she asked again. "" Fang Chu was silent.
This question was the most difficult to answer for her, and he didn't know how to reply to her.
Qingya didn't expect him to answer.
She asked because of another question.
"I don't want to be Master Xia's concubine.
If you act like this, should I hang myself with a rope to be strong and unyielding and have backbone?"
She looked at him accusingly.
There is doubt, but also contempt and dissatisfaction.
Fang Chu understood her thoughts almost instantly: No matter the reason, he would have his hands cut off if he retreated.
As for that, she agreed to be forced by the Xia family.
Does it make him look down on her?
Should she commit suicide because a woman's reputation is more important?
He panicked and shouted urgently: "No, no" He screamed out urgently, but it was so weak that he had no momentum.
He was slumped, and the calm look on Fang Hanhai's face when he said the two conditions appeared in front of his eyes.
And his confused mood at the time: If he insisted on breaking off the engagement, he had expected to be deprived of the inheritance rights of the family head and to leave the clan, but how could Father Duanshan put forward such conditions?
Realizing that Xie Yinyue was standing aside, he did not want her to see it.
Realizing his own hesitation, he stopped thinking about it.
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He suddenly drew his sword and struck down.
Now facing Qingyu, he felt a little painful and confused.
Looking into those clear black eyes, he said: "I was wrong."
Qingya didn't know what to say when she saw him admitting his mistake honestly like a child.
Yin said: "If you pick it up with the wrong hand, you can't take it back."
He glanced at the guqin from the corner of his eye.
It was such a pity and a pity that he could no longer play such a good piano.
She who loved playing the piano thought about it.
As a former disabled person, she believed that as long as her limbs were intact and she was not deaf, dumb, or stupid, that would be the greatest gift from God.
No matter what happened, she should not harm or commit suicide.
Therefore.
She couldn't understand Fang Chu's behavior.
Fang Chu said again: "I know I was wrong."
He couldn't stand her gaze like this.
Qingya was silent for a while, and then said again: "You cut off your hand, your father and mother must be very sad.
You ran out on your own and didn't tell anyone.
They are so worried about what your father said.
There must be his reason.
You You shouldn’t do this to him.”
She thought of Guo Shouye, who was both a father, and Fang Hanhai was afraid that he would not feel comfortable at the moment.
Fang Chu said hurriedly: "I'll ask someone to go back and deliver the letter."
Seeing him like this, Qingya didn't know what to say.
It was only human nature for her to blame him.
No intention of meddling.
But Fang Chu was thinking about what she said before, thinking about how to reassure her and stop her from getting discouraged.
Yin said: "Girl, the Xia family's incident is not without improvement.
Girl, wait patiently, don't be anxious and overthinking.
You know, everything depends on people.
It's not easy for the girl to get to where she is today, don't give up.
Officials have the right, and also You can’t do whatever you want, girl, be patient.”
Qingya looked at him strangely, thinking: "You don't worry about your own hands, but you come to persuade me.
Do you think that people like you will not be so stupid.
I really want to understand."
Fang Chu looked at her carefully and made sure that she looked normal.
Unlike the time he saw her in Zuixian Tower, her cold eyes were burning with anger; nor was she desperate and desperate.
He felt relieved and wondered if she was How to deal with Xia Liuxing.
Neither of them spoke, and the room was very quiet.
Fang Chu felt dreamy again.
Her master and servant were standing in front of her bed.
The scene was really abnormal.
How can impossible people stay in the same house?
He guessed who she came with, most likely Yan Weiyang, so he said: "Thank you, Miss Guo.
Where is my cousin?"
Qingya shook his head and said, "I don't know.
I haven't seen her."
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At this time, Liu Xin and others outside heard the noise and came in.
Liu Xin laughed and said: "When you woke up, I told you that with my miraculous medical hand, you wouldn't be able to die.
Yuan'er didn't believe me, and kept crying all day long.
Thanks to my wonderful hand for rejuvenation.
You have to buy good wine later.
Please."
He stepped forward to check his pulse.
At the same time, Yuan'er also threw herself in front of the bed, crying with joy and saying to Fang Chu: "Young master, you are awake.
Thanks to Miss Guo for playing the piano."
This "thank you" and Liu Xin's "thank you" were spoken one after another.
Liu Xin's smile faltered, and she opened her mouth to scold him for erasing her own achievements.
She wanted to stay silent, but was embarrassed to scold him, so she laughed and said, "Everyone has contributed.
I'm half of it." , Miss Guo thanks you for half of it.”
Then he glared at Yuan'er and said, "Get out of the way, I want to take a pulse."
Yuan'er reluctantly stepped aside.
Fang Chu pulled the corner of his mouth with some difficulty, squeezed out a smile, and looked at Qingya again.
Qingya had stepped back to the side and stood beside Guo Dayou.
Fang Chu said to Guo Dayou: "Thank you, second brother Guo.
How did you get here?"
Guo Dayou hurriedly stepped forward and said that he came because he met Yuan'er on the street.
Yuan'er hurriedly explained it all over again, saying that Miss Guo had been playing for several hours.
It was already evening, and Fangchu finally understood what had happened.
What a coincidence His eyes turned to Qingya as if there had always been many coincidences between them.
The thought came together, and my heart trembled, as if something was carefully emerging.
He ignored it instinctively, not daring to take a closer look.
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