Chapter 615: It's a disguised mask
When Ying Shu came in, what she saw was the scene of Xia Shenxuan hugging Zhi Yunxi tightly like a statue, her angina was so painful that she couldn't breathe, but when she slowly walked in front of Xia Shenxuan, the whole person had regained her calm look.
"King." She said softly.
Xia Shenxuan raised his eyes in a trance, and the helplessness in his eyes stinged Yingshu's heart again.
Ying Shu sighed, King, if it were me, how could I be willing for you to show such a hurt look......
She held back her sadness and said softly, "When Zhiyunxi wakes up, why don't you let me talk to her?" ”
Xia Shenxuan thought for a while and refused, "That's it, she already has a grudge against you, if the words are inappropriate, it will only make her more sad and sad, I don't want her to be stimulated a little more." ”
The meaning of maintenance is obvious, not only extreme maintenance, Xia Shenxuan turned his eyes back to Zhi Yunxi's face after speaking, the tenderness and single-mindedness that bowed down, as if all the affection was given to the person in his eyes, in addition, there was no room for anything else in his eyes, and his world was also given to her.
Xia Shen looked at Zhi Yunxi with apprehension, he stroked her eyebrows that could not disperse the pain and despair even if she was unconscious, and then gently leaned his head against Zhi Yunxi's pillow, and Zhi Yunxi's head next to his head, since then, the world has become quiet.
Ying Shu was stimulated by the picture in front of her and her whole mood was on the verge of going crazy, her heart became more and more distorted, and her face became more and more calm and indifferent, she told herself that what she had to do was to wait for the opportunity.
Thinking that she couldn't get a trace of Xia Shenxuan's attention when she stood so stupidly, she couldn't help but walk to the piano case and sit down, her fingertips stroked the guqin placed on the piano case, and played with it slightly, the faint and tactful and lingering voice of the guqin flowed out like water, the sound quality was excellent, she couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to look at the man next to another woman in the bed, and the man did not react at all.
Ying Shu was extremely sad, and there was more coldness in the abyss of sadness, she withdrew her gaze and lowered her head to pluck the strings.
Her piano skills have always been excellent and full of emotion, a leisurely melody, from the beautiful white fingertips to suppress and pour out, cool, curling, into the quiet of the years of tranquility and a wisp of drift into the distance, for this quiet world softly enveloped a touch of gentle care, as if whispering in someone's ear, gently coaxing to caress away all the tiredness and sadness, so that people's hearts are quiet, sleep peacefully.
Xia Shenxuan slowly closed his eyes, and the tiredness of his body was gradually shrouded in sleepiness, and after a while, his snort was already long and soothing in a deep sleep.
At the end of the song, the aftermath still lingered in the hall, Yingshu pressed the strings with both hands, stood up and walked to the bed without making a sound.
She stared quietly at the sleeping face, a little distracted, a little stupid, and she couldn't help but have an impulse in her heart, she wanted to caress the soft eyebrows and corners of the eyes that had been dyed with the quiet of the years, as if depicting all the way down the corners of the eyebrows.
And she did, and when her heart was intoxicated with the outline under her fingertips, her expression suddenly froze, and she suddenly groped for Xia Shenxuan's sideburns and hair with a lot of excitement.
I saw that her fingertips trembled and stopped groping, and her face showed a lost but extremely complex emotion.
It's a disguised mask that is fake, so is the face under this disguised mask still flawless?
She looked at the scarred face in a daze, why did she use this scar to cover her true face?
(End of chapter)