Fang Chu got up from the water and turned around.
It was dry outside, but the roots of his hair were still wet.
Qingya thought he was sweating and had doubts just now, so he asked.
Fang Chu said: "I just had something happen."
Qingya asked with concern: "Are you tired?"
Fang Chu shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."
Qingya said: "Then let's play the piano."
Looking at him expectantly.
Fang Chu was about to relieve his boredom when he heard the words and nodded.
Qingya smiled happily.
Fang Chu looked at her and smiled softly, thinking that after only a long time apart, she would be so happy to see him again, which was exactly what he said, "One day is like three autumns apart".
Qingya moved another embroidery stool and placed it behind the piano table, and sat down side by side with Fang Chu.
Soon, the sound of the piano echoed in the room and overflowed outside the window.
As soon as he started to take action, Qing Ya felt that Fang Chu was agitated.
This difference makes it difficult for them to coordinate and fit together.
Qingyu did not reject, but closely followed, surrendered and comforted.
Because of her fill-in, the piano music finally blended in perfectly, and it was richer in emotion and thought-provoking than the previous two times.
Fang Chu gradually calmed down.
At some point, he stretched his left arm around Qingya's slender waist and played side by side with her.
He felt that she was not beside him, but in his heart, becoming one with him, regardless of each other.
Miss Gao Qi and others who were hiding and eavesdropping in the boudoir unknowingly walked out from behind the moon cave door and stood or sat outside the hall, watching the pair under the window and listening quietly.
Fang Chu's back was solid, he was sitting next to Qing Ya, with his head tilted slightly to her side, like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, protecting her but not letting go.
However, his right hand did not stop at all, jumping on the piano, with Qing Ya's cooperation, If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can play out the touching clear sounds.
It's hard to believe.
Several girls were fascinated by this.
At this moment, their dreams of spring took concrete form and were no longer illusory, but at the same time.
It’s so elusive.
Where can I find such a like-minded person?
Qingya followed Fang Chu's intention and played two songs before stopping.
"What happened" Qingya stopped and asked Fangchu.
If nothing was wrong, he wouldn't be like this.
"The Zeng family has been sealed up.
Master Zeng committed suicide."
Fang Chu tilted his head and buried it into Qingyu's neck.
Smell that charming scent.
Qingya was about to ask again, but suddenly remembered that there was someone next door and turned around hurriedly.
The girls outside had not yet recovered from the music of the piano when they saw Fang Chu and Qing Ya making intimate gestures.
They were stunned at first, then became embarrassed and suddenly avoided them.
Hearing the movement behind him, Fang Chu turned his head sharply.
He saw the rich and beautiful ladies outside doing things like birds and beasts.
Before running away, he didn't forget to take a look at him, hoping to see what he looked like.
Some girls rush out the door.
Some took refuge in the boudoir.
The person running outside shouted "this way" and at the same time grabbed the person.
The one who had already run into the boudoir felt safe, so he turned back with a smile and patted his chest.
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When I looked at it, I found that there was no one behind me, and everyone ran out.
She hurriedly ran out of the boudoir and ran outside, complaining in a low voice why she wasn't called.
Only Cai Ming's younger sister, Miss Cai Liu, and Miss Gao Qi, managed to maintain their dignified ladylike appearance, squatting down towards Fangchu for blessing.
He said reservedly: "Excuse me."
Then, the two of them turned around gracefully and walked out.
Looking at the door, Miss Cai Liu quickened her steps.
The seventh-year-old girl even lifted her skirt.
Run out of the way at a trot.
In a blink of an eye, the hall was empty.
Fang Chu heard a burst of chatter and laughter outside, saying "I saw it" and "I didn't see it clearly", so he lowered his head and looked at Qingya with doubtful eyes.
Qingya said sheepishly: "They want to hear us play the piano.
So..."
Fang Chu asked in a low voice: "Are you willing to let them look at me?"
Qingya said generously: "It doesn't matter if you take a look."
Fang Chu couldn't help but laugh.
Question: “Where are the two nuns?”
Qingyao said: "Mrs.
Zhuge is going.
The old lady and the others are also accompanying her."
Asked him again: "Why was the Zeng family sealed?"
Fang Chu briefly explained the matter.
Speaking of Xie Yinyue jumping into the river, he and Han Xiyi rescued each other, and he looked at Qingya.
Qingya hurriedly asked: "Rescued?"
Fang Chu said: "He was saved."
Qingya breathed a sigh of relief and sat silently.
Fang Chu asked in a low voice: "I'm angry."
Qingya nodded and said: "Angry."
Just when Fang Chu was about to explain, she heard her say dissatisfiedly: "It's obviously them who are bad.
They made it look like we forced them to death.
We have committed a terrible crime."
Fang Chu was stunned for a while and asked, "Don't you blame me for saving Miss Xie?"
Qingya said: "Why should I blame you for being saved?"
There was no reason, just intuition.
She felt that Xie Yinyue must live, and if she wanted to die, she had to find another chance to die.
She could never die in front of Xiang Fangchu after he repented.
She was angry because she felt that Master Zeng and Xie Yinyue were useless.
She was hurt so miserably by them, but she insisted on surviving; this didn't do anything to them, both of them ran to commit suicide.
Could it be that she had to endure it when they bullied her?
Fang Chu hugged her and pressed her head against his chest.
He lowered his head slightly and placed his lips on her forehead.
Qingya leaned against him quietly, neither of them spoke.
She suddenly remembered something, raised her head and said, "I'll ask someone to inquire to see if Xie Yinyue is in danger.
If it really doesn't work, I'll ask the master to go and have a look."
These rich ladies are very delicate, don't come back and catch a fever again.
Fang Chu tightened his grip on her, preventing her from moving, and said, "Don't worry about Xiyi's presence."
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She said a hoarse "Oh" and continued to nestle in his arms.
Fang Chu went down and touched her eyelashes with his lips.
She felt itchy and blinked.
Fang Chu felt the feathers brushing against the trembling of his heart, but he endured it and made no further movements.
He only pressed his lips against her smooth cheek and rubbed it gently.
He was afraid that there were people outside, and he also wanted her to go out to meet people later.
He didn't want her to be too embarrassed or gossiped about.
Qingya looked up at his raised eyebrows and couldn't help but reach out to touch them.
Fang Chu lowered his head so that she could touch it more easily, and looked into her eyes.
His shadow was clearly visible in her eyes.
He couldn't help it, and his breathing became heavy.
Qing Ya's hand moved down and touched the high bridge of his nose.
He moved his head back slightly, staring at the onion-like fingers.
Unlike other women who have very long nails, she only has shallow nails and they are trimmed very roundly.
The nail caps that are every meter are shiny, like the petals of impatiens that are every meter.
Unable to control himself, he moved forward to take her index finger in his mouth, sucking gently.
Qingya looked at him gently swallowing his fingers, and felt a gentle and moist feeling on his fingertips.
He felt something strange and uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but carefully remind him: "I didn't wash my hands."
Fang Chu froze, his eyebrows gathered together, and he stared at her.
Qingya apologized and avoided that deep gaze.
Did she really not wash her hands?
She was kindly reminding him, as she was afraid that the bacteria would be "eaten" into his mouth.
She played the piano just now.
Before playing the piano, she designed clothes for the girls and did a lot of things to be continued. s: Good morning, ladies, thank you all for your monthly votes and rewards.
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