Chapter 1104: 1104: He is his savior

Chapter 1104: 1104: He is his savior

"Okay......"

Flammable and listless, but this person's self-regulation ability is also very good. Although it was a little depressed and melancholy, it didn't take long for the two big eyes to turn bright again. "Then today's share, can you advance it to me first?"

Shuyu glanced at him, although Flammable was born beautiful, but there were deep dark circles under his eyes, and even, if you looked closely, you could see the bloodshot in the whites of his eyes.

Shuyu sighed lightly, and at the end, she picked up his guqin and sat cross-legged on a yellow bamboo futon. After that, Sook-yu's fingertips plucked the strings.

It's a gentle tune.

Flammable looked very excited and seemed excited. However, as he listened, he began to snore......

Before he met Shuyu, it had been many years, and he had not slept a single peaceful sleep. And since he met Shuyu a while ago, he found that Shuyu's piano sound was very magical, and it could soothe his restless emotions.

Listening to the sound of the piano, he can sleep peacefully.

He had also sought out some skilled luthiers, but to no avail.

Only Sook-yu's qin works for him.

God knows what kind of life he lived before he met Sook-yu.

One month......

Actually, a month, it's pretty good.

Let's talk about it later, at least for this month, he can sleep peacefully, without being afraid of nightmares, and no longer bothered by insomnia.

He was his savior.

Sincerely!!

Shuyu played for a long, long time, until the sun set, the sky was almost dark, his fingertips had been worn out by the strings, and the blood stained the strings, but his face was always indifferent.

Dong Huiying was able to sit still at first, but as time passed, she saw that Shuyu's ten fingers were bloodied because she had been stroking the qin for too long, even though she had said cruel things to this man not long ago. However, in the end, it is still distressing.

"Enough ——!"

She rushed over with an arrow and grabbed Shuyu's hand.

The sound of the piano stopped, and almost at the same time, I opened my eyes and woke up.

But after sleeping all day, the flammable complexion was much better.

Shuyu pursed his lips and said nothing, he looked at his wife quietly.

Seeing that his wife frowned, she took out a small paper bag from her own sachet, and some powder was wrapped in the yellow paper, she helped him apply medicine, and his wound began to heal.

But when she looked at the bloody lyre, her pupils shrank slightly, and she turned her face away.

"Still ...... Are you angry with me? ”

He slowly reached out and stroked her cheek.

She glared at him, "Did you mean it again??" ”

Shuyu was stunned.

She was so angry that she threw him down and strode out. "Why can't you be more sincere and less routine? You're really enough!! ”

Shuyu saw that she was angry, so she quickly stood up, and he grabbed the crook of his wife's arm.

She shook him off.

"Hui Ying ——!!"

He grabbed her again: "You don't trust me anymore, I understand, but you always have to have the attitude of asking people to do things, I didn't mean it, it wasn't intentional!" It's not a bitter meat trick! ”

Dong Huiying paused slowly.

Flammable yawned, he didn't like women very much, but Shuyu cared about this woman too much, even if he had a stomach full of ridicule to say, he could only endure it and hold it in his stomach.

Dong Huiying looked back slowly, she looked at Shuyu: "Sometimes, I really can't tell the difference, what you say, what you do, how much is true and how much is false?" ”

Chapter 15 of the Explosive Draft.

(End of chapter)