Chapter 128 Write the lyrics for him, play the piano for him
"Young Master, Young Madam asked me to give you this!" Steward Liu handed a small note to Kaeya.
Kaeya raised her eyebrows and took the note curiously, she seems to be quite mysterious lately, she goes out so early every day, although she doesn't return late. Every time Kaeya asks her what she's been up to lately, she laughs and says, "Keep it a secret for now." Of course, he could also call someone to investigate, but he was afraid of destroying the mystery that Shiya had created for him.
Following the note, Kaeya came to the secret garden in the back garden, where the light of dusk was projected, even though it bloomed in all seasons, and each season would bloom a different flower. The spring flowers are pale pink, setting off the beautiful spring; Summer flowers are fiery red colors, setting off the unrestrained and enthusiastic summer; The autumn flowers are yellow-orange, setting off the autumn of joyful harvest; In winter, just like now, each flower is supported by lilac flowers, which sets off the mystery of winter.
Kaeya didn't linger any longer for such a beautiful delicacy, but pressed close to the small room at the back of the garden, where there should have been someone who had been waiting for him for a long time.
He stood in front of the door, pushed the door open, and a crisp bell rang, and the petals rushed to him, all of which pounced on him, so that all his head was full of petals, and his shoulders and feet were full of petals of various colors. He shook his head a little helplessly, he was not a woman, so there was no big surprise for the petal rain. However, this heart was carefully prepared for him by his beloved, so he looked at it with different eyes, as if they had different meanings.
At that moment, the strings were plucked, and the melodious sound of the piano floated, and Kaeya looked up at the swaying figure in the layers of lilac gauze, and although he saw a blurry image, he knew that she was plucking the strings there, but she plucked his heartstrings delicately.
Then came a string of songs, which clearly reached his ears, and with them attacked his retracted heart. He didn't know that she could sing such a beautiful voice, with such fairy music, but he was afraid that this song and this word were only in the sky, and it was rare to hear them in the world.
Gently tugging at my heartstrings
The purple eyes shone with an astonishing light
That moment
I'm fascinated by you
I'll never forget what you look like again
Your purple eyes
Shine before my eyes
Gently tugging at my heartstrings
Gentle words rang in my ears
Moment
It keeps ringing in my ears
Never forget your voice again
Your gentle voice
Ringing in my ears
Gently tugging at my heartstrings
A faint body fragrance wafts through my nose
Moment
Gently go deep at the tip of my nose
I'll never forget your body odor again
Your faint body fragrance
Deep at the tip of my nose
Let me give this song to your dearest
Sing softly for you
Happy birthday
(This song is purely fictional, if there is anything inappropriate, please bear with me)
Kaeya lifted the veil and looked at the beautiful, unreal woman in front of her with a quick breath. She is wearing an ancient costume and a purple gauze skirt, which sets off her graceful figure, especially when she sits next to the piano and her hands are still on the strings, which sets off her antique style even more.
Shiya smiled brightly at the man who suddenly burst into her eyes, better than the flower on the edge of the flower bed just now. The two looked at each other for a long time, and neither was willing to break the silence of this room.
The wind was blowing outside, making the wind chimes on the door jingle, and the curtain was not willing to be ignored by the two, so she jumped up mischievously and gently teased him behind Kaeya.
"Is this piece made for me?" Is this a birthday present for him? If she hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that it was his birthday. He didn't know how much preparation she had put into it, or even how much effort she had put into it. But at this moment, his heart was only full of emotion, and her figure could only be reflected in his eyes.
"yes, do you like it? I give you a birthday present. Shiya kept smiling and looking at him intently.
"I like it, can you play it for me again?" Kaeya wanted to keep the sound and lyrics, and whenever he was tired, he would play it once and he would feel that everything he had done had meaning.
Shiya nodded, put her hand on the strings, but the next moment her hand was grasped by Kaeya in his warm palm, seeing Kaeya's distressed gaze, she just comforted: "It's okay, playing the piano will hurt your hand more or less." Especially when she first played the piano, often those filament-like strings always cut her hands, making the zither stained with blood. But she was still obsessed with it and loved it.
Originally, she was already very skilled, and it was rare for her to get hurt. But yesterday she accidentally cut her finger because she was in a hurry, but fortunately it was okay and she could continue to play the piano for him.
Kaeya secretly blamed himself for not checking if she was hurt when he came back so late last night. Now, even letting her play the piano again, isn't it just rubbing salt on her wounds?
"Ya, don't play again the next time you get injured." Kaeya gently stroked the hand with the band-aid attached, and next time he should have their subordinates make a kind of lyre, and the strings must ensure that the person who plays it does not get hurt. There are also therapeutic drugs for the treatment of hand injuries. Although his family is not involved in the medical industry, it can at least be used for domestic use.
In front of people who love to play the piano so much, they say that you should not play the piano in the future, because they are afraid that you will be hurt. In fact, this is a very cruel thing, but Shiya also understands that the man in front of her is really worried about her, and she is reluctant to hurt her hand. Anyway, today is his birthday, so I will follow his words for the time being, she can still play when he goes to work, Shiya responded, "En." ”
"Is this what you're preparing for all these days?" Kaeya didn't grasp the question and instead asked another topic that interested him.
"Well, do you like it?" Shiya felt that she had done so much for the other party, so she hoped to get the support and recognition of the other party, although she had already been approved by him before, but she just wanted to listen to it a few more times.
"I like it, I like it, I like it very much!" I like the music she prepared for him carefully, the music she played especially for him, and the moving songs she created and gave to him. Anyway, I like it, as long as it's what she does for him.
"By the way, let's go to the courtyard for dinner later." Shiya remembered that she had been busy with dinner all afternoon, so she especially wanted to take him to taste it, but her clothes didn't seem to fit.
"Kaeya, you...... You go out first, I'll change my clothes, and I'll go to the courtyard with me. Although the two have been married for two years, she still doesn't have the courage to do it when she undresses in front of him.
Kaeya let go of Shiya and carefully looked at Shiya's beautiful clothes, no matter what his goddess was wearing, she was particularly charming.
Shiya lowered her head, not daring to meet his burning gaze. Kaeya raised his eyebrows, his goddess was still so shy, so what could he do, he was still waiting for her to bloom in front of him.
He lifted Shiya's chin, his gentle purple eyes stared straight at Shiya, making her easily indulge in it, he slowly approached her, and then stretched out his tongue and licked Shiya's lips, so that she couldn't help but tease and automatically let him in. The shallow taste turned into a deep kiss, and the lingering sound was amplified in this hut. Then Kaeya leaned into Shiya's ear and said, "I'll help you!" ”