Revise the past every ten days

Chapter 095

“Han Qing, you big badass, I’m ignoring you.”

Yun Qingya instantly woke up, he was stupidly tricked by Han Qing, and directly said the surname of the fiancé’s family, which was a big taboo and could not be revealed.

Han Qing was also so bad that he actually used this method to make up some secrets.

She was puffing up, and the cherry mouth was also plucked high.

But it looks super cute.

“Qingya, don’t be angry, didn’t I find out the details of your fiancé before I could find a way to cancel your marriage contract?” Believe me, I must have a way to do it. The premise is that you will tell me the addresses of your Yun Family and Sword Family. Han Qing boldly embraced her into his arms and said softly, “I am no longer the Han Qing I used to be!” Now I can do anything, I can do whatever I want. It’s like you’re good at playing the piano, but you’ve long since been surpassed by me. Before yesterday, do you dare to think? ”

“Let go of me…”

Yun Qingya was stunned, her pretty face was crimson, how dare this bastard hold her?

Still want to cancel her marriage?

This is simply the fearlessness of the ignorant.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a color gall wrapped in heaven.

However, she found herself powerless to resist.

Her ears also seemed to ring with the piano music played by Han Qing today, the wedding of her dreams.

The villain sat there, exuding a strong air of elegance and a hint of sadness in his expression.

It seems that he is not playing the piano, but telling his own story.

He is also telling the story of Yun Qingya.

She Yun Qingya is the princess who is high above, her fiancé is the prince, and Han Qing is the ordinary little person who loves Yun Qingya deeply. She and Han Qing will never be possible, and the wedding can only be in a dream.

Han Qing was willing to give everything for her, including his life.

But she could only hold his corpse, gloomy, heartbroken, sad, sad.

Perhaps, after burying him in the grave, he will soon forget him and live a very happy life with the prince.

But at this moment, her heart belonged to him.

There is no way, her feelings are so rich, and her artistic talent is so good.

A piano piece that allowed her to completely enter it.

And the substitution is extraordinarily thorough.

Therefore, she had only allowed Han Qing to put forward such absurd conditions before.

And now, Han Qing was holding her.

In her imagination, it was like in the dream wedding, after he was hit by an arrow, he was about to close his eyes forever and cling to the hand of her princess.

She was inexplicably heartbroken, and inexplicably sad, not wanting to refuse any of his requests.

“Oh my God, she barely struggled, right?” Is this deeply in love with me? Attracted to my super talent.? ”

Han Qing was secretly shocked and secretly rejoiced.

She was the only woman in her life who had ever written a love letter.

Although the content of the love letter is not very remembered, he still clearly remembers the feeling of liking at the time.

Happy to see her, blush when you see her.

When I saw her, I stuttered and was completely unkind to words.

That was the feeling of first love.

Jerky and beautiful.

Today, he is no longer the Han Qing he used to be.

Become mature and become sane.

I also became a lot bolder.

But, seeing her again, holding her, there was the feeling of holding the whole world.

The heart is still beating wildly, and the blood is boiling.

He didn’t let go of her, hugging her tightly, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of seeing her in high school.

She did not resist, obediently and gently snuggled in his arms, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, but a faint sadness appeared on her face, and there was a gloom and a trace of confusion in her eyes.

……

Finally, Yun Qingya woke up from his boundless thoughts and got out of Han Qing’s arms.

She blushed and asked expectantly, “Does the hotel have a piano?” I want to hear you play the piano – the wedding of your dreams. May I? ”

How can a five-star hotel not have a piano?

Soon, Han Qing took her to a room.

Inside there was a piano.

Han Qing sat down on a stool and began to play.

I played it again.

He said, “You come and try it?” ”

“I’ve learned it a long time ago, but I can’t play.”

Yun Qingya said, “This is your piano song, I just need to listen to it.” ”

“What do you mean?”

Han Qing was stunned.

“This, perhaps, is a kind of imagination for me. It’s not easy to explain to you. Perhaps, in the future, you will understand. ”

Yun Qingya looked at Han Qing with complicated eyes, “Or maybe, you will never understand.” However, I will always remember this piano piece. It will ring all the way in my dreams. ”

“The mind of a woman who engages in art is really hard to guess, and God knows what she fantasizes about?”

Han Qing shook his head darkly.

However, at this moment, Yun Qingya is really beautiful, with a strong mysterious atmosphere.

As if, she did not belong to this world.

Because of Han Qing, she stayed for such a while.

“Can you play it again?”

Yun Qingya asked very gently.

Han Qing did not refuse and continued to play.

And played it ten times in a row.

The sound of the piano is like a cry, flowing slowly in the darkness.

A sad and humble love story is poured out again and again.

Arouse the resonance of Yun Qingya.