I raised my eyebrows: "She plays the violin, so it's normal for her fingers to have calluses." ”

Bai Ming'an shook his head: "That's a beginner." Qin Yin has been learning the piano for many years and is also very famous abroad, and a violinist who has reached her level should not have calluses on her hands. ”

I did notice this when I shook hands with Qin Yin, I used to go to a large concert with a client, and I also heard colleagues in the industry talk about calluses.

In fact, practice makes perfect. It is not easy for any instrumentalist to develop calluses after practicing day after day, mastering precise angles and techniques. So the more powerful the musicians, the cleaner their hands will be.

But what made me wonder how a lay disciple who had been raised in a temple since he was a child could know this. couldn't help but glance at him suspiciously: "You understand quite clearly." ”

Bai Ming'an subconsciously said: "I know a person who also likes to play the violin-" Only halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped and diverted the topic, "This is not important, the point is that there are too many doubts on Qin Yin's body." ”

There was a clear flash of tenderness in his eyes that had always been cold just now.

I'm curious, who is that person in his mouth?

After thinking about it, Song Li said, "I have a way, maybe I can test Qin Yin's reaction." He looked up at me, "However, this requires Ning Ning's cooperation." ”

I raised my eyebrows, always thinking that what he said would not be a good idea......

In the dead of night, the sound of rain faded away.

I followed Song Li's meaning, got dressed and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the stairs, I don't know if it was the suburbs, the late summer night was colder than ever.

I rubbed my bare arms, trying to rub the heat, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a graceful figure walking towards Bai Ming'an's room, I was in the blind spot, and she couldn't see me.

She moved very carefully, her steps were as light as snowflakes, and when she held her hand on the doorknob, her long black hair hung down, she stretched out a hand to pull her hair behind her ear, revealing a beautiful and soft face in the thin moonlight.

It's Qin Yin.

What is she doing with Bai Ming'an at such a late hour?

Seeing her open the door and enter the house, the figure disappeared behind the door. I waited for more than ten seconds, but I couldn't stand the entanglement in my heart and walked straight over.

When she opened the door, she saw two figures overlapping each other, Qin Yin was below, Bai Ming'an was pressing on her, and one hand was still holding her wrist.

Hearing the voice, both of them looked at me.

Qin Yin immediately pushed Bai Ming'an away, got up and pulled the snow-white skin exposed in front of the black nightdress, lowered his head and said, "I, I feel a little tightness in my chest, Mr. Bai is checking for me." ”

"......," I glanced at Bai Ming'an, who had a cold face, mockingly, "yes, I've known him for so long, I didn't know that he would still treat people." ”

usually looks like a cold and abstinent look, but I didn't expect to turn into a wolf at night. Phew!

Bai Ming'an frowned slightly: "It's not what you think." ”

I squinted at him and snorted softly, lonely men and widows, living in the same room, women wearing so little and saying "check the chest", where does he think I should think?

Bai Ming'an's dark eyes moved slightly, and he said to Qin Yin: "Miss Qin is fine, please leave." ”

Qin Yin suddenly raised his head, a strange color flashed on his beautiful face, and he quickly calmed down, with a gentle smile on his lips, he got up and turned his head, and at this moment, a bright light was reflected from behind me, illuminating a blood-like dress.

I wore my hair down, my long black hair hanging down on my chest, and even my feet were bare, and I didn't wear shoes.

Qin Yin didn't pay attention to it just now, but now she was surprised to see my appearance clearly, and subconsciously took a step back, and her chest under the black nightdress rose and fell violently twice.

"You-"

I looked confused, looked down at myself, and walked inside, "What's wrong with me?" ”

With my movements, Qin Yin's face turned pale and he shouted, "Don't come here!" ”

I raised my eyebrows and quietly exchanged a look with Bai Ming'an, who stood behind her, blocking her retreat, and asked lightly, "Miss Qin seems to be scared?" ”

Qin Yin shook his head: "No, I'm just-"

The maid who heard the movement came over and turned on the light in the room, and the dazzling light stimulated me to squint slightly, but I saw the mute maid pointing at me in horror. "Ugh! Belch! He screamed twice, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Qin Yin seemed to be greatly frightened, and with a loud sound, he turned his head and threw himself into Bai Ming'an's arms, his fingers tightly gripping his white shirt.

Hearing the strange noise, Ye Minglang also walked in, and when he saw a few people in the room, he couldn't help but be surprised, his eyes stayed on Qin Yin and Bai Ming'an, who were in disheveled clothes, and his expression was even more exciting.

Finally, he looked at me, and finally showed a familiar disgust: "Ning Huan, what do you want to do in such a ghost dress at night?" ”

I moved my head back from the two people who were glued together, reached out and lifted the overly long skirt, and said flatly, "I want to sleep, I can't sleep in clothes, I found this dress in my room, and I used it as pajamas." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Yin coldly: "Miss Qin won't mind." ”

Qin Yinqing's face was flushed, and she seemed to be reluctant to get up from Bai Ming'an's arms, and there seemed to be some tears in the corners of her eyes: "Miss Ning, there is something you don't know. ”

I raised my eyebrows: "What?" Could it be that this is Miss Qin's clothes? I'm sorry about that, why don't I take it off and give it back to you now? ”

I was about to go back to the room to change my clothes, but she shouted: "Miss Ning, please stay." ”

My footsteps had already reached the door, and Song Li, who had been hiding on the left side of the door, winked at me, and he was still holding a large flashlight in his hand, and the light just now was shining in him.

I stopped, but didn't turn back, just tilted my head slightly. From this point of view, Qin Yin and I are five or six points similar.

The method Song Li said was for me to wear a red dress, make me look like a female ghost in red, and come out to stimulate Qin Yin. When I first saw the female ghost in red, her most striking features were a red dress, long black hair, a bloodless face, and a pair of red eyes.

I had white skin, and when I put my hair down, I put on a red dress, and at first glance I looked exactly like a female ghost in red.

Looking at Qin Yin's reaction, I also know that the effect is good.

Qin Yin stared at my face for a few seconds before he smiled bitterly and said, "I thought I saw Xiao Xian just now." ”

I immediately asked, "You mean, your dead sister Qin Xian?" ”

Qin Yin nodded, and said in a leisurely tone: "My sister was because she quarreled with her boyfriend, and she couldn't think about it for a while...... Committed suicide. She wore a similar red dress on the day she died. ”

She choked up: "Xiao Xian likes red the most, she said that it is the color of blood flowing in the body, warm and surging, representing the life of the person." ”