Chapter 63: The Shadow of the Starry Sky
"Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng ......"
Who's whispering in my ear. I tried to open my eyes, but my consciousness was pulled deeper into it.
In the dream, I saw a girl dressed in white sitting on a big polished stone, the sun was standing on her, white clothes and black hair, and the silhouette was so fresh.
Click, the sound of the camera came, the girl turned her head when she heard the sound, the long hair on both sides was blown by the summer wind, fluttering in the air, her face was spotless in the pale golden sunlight.
She smiled slightly, revealing a small tiger tooth on the side of her mouth, with a touch of childishness in her beauty.
"Ah Cheng." She laughed and called a name.
I looked at her face, but a sense of unwillingness and hatred suddenly rose in my heart. Qin Yin, this woman is Qin Yin when she was young.
The camera clicked and rang a lot, and Qin Yin sat there quietly like this, with an indifferent smile on his face. After a while, she gently sneered: "Ah Cheng, okay, do you want to shoot until dark?" β
With a chuckle, a man in casual clothes approached, he was tall and straight, with straight eyebrows and eyes, holding a single-lens reflex in his hand, and his thin lips always held a doting smile.
"What's not to do? As long as the object is you, I will never get tired of shooting for the rest of my life. β
A touch of pink appeared on Qin Yin's snow-white cheeks, but his eyes were very bright, his pupils were pure, and his appearance was as beautiful as a small white flower blooming in this mountain stream: "Ah Cheng, you ......"
"What am I? You don't want to? I don't believe it. β
Bei Yan bit her lower lip slightly, and she glared at him angrily: "I won't tell you!" "I was about to get up from the rock, but my feet slipped and I was grabbed from behind.
"Ahh
Ah Cheng put his arm around her waist and rested his head on her neck, blowing on her tiny earlobe.
Qin Yin slapped him: "I hate it!" β
"Hahahahaha......" Ah Cheng's hearty laughter spread farther and farther, almost floating to the sky.
I looked at the picture of the two hugging each other, and I only felt that it was extremely dazzling, my palms were clenched, and my whole face was faintly distorted unconsciously. Why, why is all I like yours?
Jealousy burned my reason, and in a trance, I rushed out, pushing the two people away, Qin Yin stumbled, and was held by Ah Cheng and tightly protected in his arms.
He turned around, Ying Ting's brows furrowed, and he said unhappily: "Xiao Xian, what are you doing?" β
His cold attitude was completely different from that of the woman in his arms, and in an instant the fire of jealousy burned brightly, and his favor was the wind, blowing the fire in my heart more violently and fiercely.
"What am I doing?" almost lowered his voice, word by word, and said to him in the bone: "Obviously, I met you first, I knew you first, I brought you into the Qin family, why did you choose her!" β
The thin body in his arms trembled, and his expression was uneasy: "Xiao Xian, do you like Ah Cheng?" Why didn't you tell me? If I had known ......"
I sneered, my gaze seemed to be quenched, and I shot straight at her: "You knew? If you knew what you would do? Give him to me? Qin Yin, you are always like this! Since I was a child, everything I liked was yours, and you gave it to me after you got it! β
I tilted my head and smiled softly, but the smile was very penetrating: "What am I?" Is it the second lady of the Qin family, or the trash can of your eldest lady Qin Yin! Throw me everything you don't want and don't like? β
"No, it's not, listen to meβ"
"Take your hands away!"
"Ahh
I threw the brush in my hand at her lovely face, and the end of the brush hit her in the eye, and she screamed and covered her face with her hands.
Ah Cheng anxiously checked: "Yinyin, are you okay?" Quick, let go and let me see! β
"No, it's okay......"
Oh, blood flowed out of her fingers, it seems that this time it is going to break the phase, it has come to this point and she has not forgotten to pretend to be weak, Qin Yin, Qin Yin, you will only use this trick to win sympathy!
I sneered again and again, watching Ah Cheng turn around angrily and glaring at me, his voice was also angry: "Qin Xian! She's your own sister, do you have a problem with your brain? β
Qin Yin grabbed him: "Don't ...... Don't blame her, Ah Cheng ...... "Her body is crumbling.
I watched her fall with cold eyes, of course she wouldn't fall to the ground, and Ah Cheng, who kissed her and loved her and spoiled her, was picked up by him, and quickly passed past me and left, and the tall back faded away in my sight.
The water of the creek flowed quietly, and I watched as my beloved paintbrush was thrown into the water, and the crystal clear water buried it, but it could not cover it after all.
I stared at it, unblinking, half-loud, the corners of my mouth curled.
If you can't get it, then it's good to destroy. Anyway, the things I like never belong to me......
For a month and a half, because I injured the talented daughter of the Qin family, I was grounded at home. It was a few days and nights, and I stayed in the attic studio, drawing one by one.
Day and night, rainy and sunny, no matter how the outside changes, this attic of the Qin family will always belong to me, only to me.
Knock knock, there's a knock on the door.
I didn't look back, the brush in my hand was still smearing color. This is a clear sky grass map, and I chose bright green paint to show the beauty of early spring.
The footsteps were soft, and the voice was soft: "Little string." β
It's Qin Yin.
I mocked, "What, pretending to be weak enough?" Want to come and see your sister who was framed and imprisoned? β
hurriedly denied: "Xiao Xian, I didn't!" You're my sister, and I never wanted to hurt you, and I would never do that! β
I brushed it down, the bright green was a little thicker, and it looked out of place on the snow-white canvas, just like me, I have never been able to blend in in the Qin family for so many years.
The corners of my mouth cooled: "Enough, please go out." I don't want to hear it, as long as it's what you say, I don't want to hear a word. β
"Little string, I-"
"Yinyin, okay, I told you that she has a brain problem, and you can't make sense of her." A male voice sounded, and his tone was so disgusted, faintly with a hint of disgust.
Zi, the hand is too hard, and the pen draws an oblique line.
"Ah Cheng ......"
Ah Cheng held her hand, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and I saw this scene when I turned around. In the well-lit studio, the sunlight danced on the two figures. Qin Yin still has gauze on her left eye, her hair hangs down, even if she only has one eye, she is still the Qin Yin who attracts everyone's attention.
Since I was a child, I have been like a shadow, always hiding behind her, people see the stars in the sky, they will be confused by the bright stars, who cares about the dark scene behind the starry sky.
I knew that the scars on her eyes weren't going to get better. It's so good, the perfect Qin Yin finally has a crack.