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Fu Xiao just got out of the cabin, the night wind is strong and the sky is full of stars.

Only then did he dare to take out his hand to have a look, just now when he hooked the bullet, he felt unceasing pain, as if he was peeling the wound open, it was really the same as adding salt to the wound.

Sure enough, it was broken again, and there were still some bloodstains.Fortunately, there are not many, and it should not drip on the piano.Thinking of Qin, he was a little lost in thought, and when he came back to his senses again, his hand was grabbed by someone.

But he let go very quickly, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Sister's hand?"

He just made the action, and even the following action, in fact, he was also surprised.Xu is a pheasant flying towards the sky, giving people the illusion of being too lonely.

It's like clearly still hating this person, but he has changed his view of her because of the moving music of the piano.

Fu Xiao was also amazed at how Liu Wan would follow him, after hearing this, he didn't know what it was like.I can't tell the difference between true and false concern, or whether it is asked by someone I hate, it feels really hard to say.Eyelids half closed, said: "Why did my sister come out?"

Liuwan doesn't get entangled much, although it is the original intention.The smile was restored, and the smile was on the face again, and said with a smile: "My sister is not here, it is too boring."

Fu Xiao frowns slightly, this person's words don't matter.

Liu Wan smiled again, instead of looking at Fu Xiao, this time she looked at the lights by the river, and said: "I'm joking, sister, don't mind, I always feel that my sister looks close, so she never hesitates to speak." She said this before, but it's all Lies, although she really doesn't care.

"My sister plays the piano very well." This is the truth.

Looking at the lights by the river, Liu Wan's eyes reflected the warm light, as if the sun was rising and the sun was setting.

Just now Fuxiao heard a lot of compliments, poems and praises, but he had never heard such a straightforward one, inexplicably blushed again, turned his head away from the evening scene, and said: "Thank you." He couldn't speak polite words.

Liu Wan suddenly felt that this person didn't seem to be so twisted and annoying.Mingming, the guy who didn't even say anything when he hated her when he first met, seems to be honest and cute at times.

Turning his head, he saw the woman's reddish face clearly through the light from the cabin.

Naturally, he would not miss this opportunity, pretending to be puzzled, Chunliang said with a smile: "Why is my sister's face so red?"

"It was a little hot inside just now." Fu Xiao said unnaturally.

"But why didn't you see me when I first came out?" Liu Wan asked with an innocent and naive tone.

Fu Xiao was expressionless, and said: "Perhaps the sky is too dark, my sister saw it wrong."

No matter how dark the sky was, the redness on his face could not be suppressed.

Liu Wan still smiled, nodded and said: "It seems that my sister is indeed wrong, so I won't bother my sister."

After speaking, he walked briskly, only when he was about to turn around, his inexplicable eyes stopped on Fu Xiao's hand for a moment.

Why should she care.

The sound of the flute in the cabin is still the same, the lingering is still lingering, but it is not out of the ordinary.

Some people's eyes have never met, and some people have never looked back, but they always seem to be tied together by invisible threads.She didn't look back, but she knew she was looking at her, she knew she wouldn't look back, but she would always look at her.

The attention of everyone is not as good as you. When you look back, Duckweed only wants to find one person for half a lifetime.

However, it is always empty.

Singing and drinking during the banquet, courteous and laughing, singing and dancing in the arena is non-stop, after you sing, I will appear on the stage, singing and dancing.The rich family's wine and meat, high-ranking officials and rich salary, I don't know how much blood, tears and dry bones are used to build it.

The dry bones of those who made offerings have turned into yellow sand, but their children still have to offer entertainment to these people, please give each other gifts, and reciprocate gifts.

They don't care about these anymore, only each other who wants to depend on each other is left.

We should be thankful that the young magistrate is not a good drinker, no one dared to pour him down, and I drank two glasses out of sympathy, but I couldn't get rid of it.

The host and guest are drunk, so naturally they should leave.

Wu Xiang held the mottled bamboo tear flute in his hand, and sat in the carriage, waiting for the servant in the building to drive the horse.

There are two people in one car, she was with Fu Xiao when she came, I don't know why Fu Xiao took so long to tell her to wait until now.Although she hurried back to the carriage after leaving the stage, she had waited for quite a while and heard the sound of several carriages rushing forward.

Caressing the bamboo flute in her hand, this is what she does most often in her spare time, and now it has been smoothed by her caressing, and the mottled like tears are much lighter than before.

Suddenly the curtain moved.

Wu Xiang raised his head.Instead of waiting for Fuxiao, he waited for another person.He hurriedly hid the things behind his back, hesitated for a while before saying: "Yao... why is my sister here?"

Although Wu Xiang moved quickly, it still did not escape Yao Se's eyes, sour and comforting, it's not that she didn't miss herself.Perhaps this gave her the courage to sit upright beside Wu Xiang.

His eyes were reddish, and he put his hands on the wall of the car, not allowing Wu Xiang to escape, so he said forcefully, "How long are you going to avoid me?"

The eyes that make people feel pitiful even if it doesn't rain, are really covered with a layer of water at this moment, and only Wuxiang is in the eyes.

He could avoid people, but he couldn't avoid his own emotions. Wu Xiang finally looked back, was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Mr. Xisang Pavilion, you don’t need to be entangled with men anymore, you don’t need to be a prostitute anymore. More or less, he is an innocent family, you should be innocent, why bother to spoil yourself in this filthy place.”

Yaose's eyes were even redder, and she said agitatedly: "But he wasn't the one who was by my side when I was embarrassed by others, and it wasn't him who took care of me when I first entered Xisang Pavilion and was struggling every step of the way. Zhou Xuan begged me to take me to see him for the last time. He was not the one who was beaten until he couldn’t get out of bed. He was not the one who accompanied me when I was saddest. He was not the one who fed me spoonfuls when I couldn’t eat. The most pity in the world My man is not him."

"So what about childhood sweethearts? My father was convicted and my mother suffered. When I was exiled to Xisang Pavilion, his family was powerful and refused to help, and refused to get involved with us sinners. I don't blame him, I just Hate, he shouldn't appear in front of me again!"

"God only compensated me as you, but as soon as he appeared, you would leave me. Why!"

"I know that you are not mine, and you won't be mine. I also know that you just want me to get better and get rid of this dust."

"But without you, even if it's for good, what's the point of my suffering in the first half of my life?"

"I won't be happy either. The richness and splendor of the nobile hairpin skirt is just the icing on the cake for me today."

"It's just because I have found the person who pities me the most in the world, and it has always been you. Even if I don't have to meet you, I will never be him. It doesn't matter if I live a lifetime of chastity, and I will be with you, would you like it?"

Stare straight into Wuxiang's eyes, not wanting to miss a single bit of emotion there.

Before Wuxiang's answer, the horse neighed, and the chariots and horses started to move. Yaose was weak and fell into Wuxiang's arms.

Wu Xiang hugged her subconsciously.

Xu Shi and the two of them heard it, and they spoke too seriously, and they didn't hear the "girl" called by the servant, so they drove on their own initiative.

Wu Xiang didn't answer, he hugged this person tightly in his arms, and the road was smooth and never let go, he couldn't bear to let her get hurt in the slightest.

So it doesn't matter whether you answer or not.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the sub cp is developing so fast... the main cp, emmm...

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