tired spring return

Before the jade zither can be played thoroughly, the phoenix bun and the luan hairpin come off.

Blood dripped down.

The pain came late, but it was far more intuitive and real than the warm blood that was constantly overflowing.That was a good medicine for Feng Chun to get rid of the nightmare and keep himself awake.

With a merciless stab just now, like a sharp blade, he instantly cut off the poisonous vines named Xinmo that were wrapped tightly around his body, helping him regain the initiative in his body.

As soon as his fingers were free, he quickly held his breath and concentrated on playing.

The thin fingertips only plucked gently on the taut strings, and the melodious and melodious music flooded the room like spring light, and the noisy sound of pushing cups and changing glasses in the hall was greatly restrained.

After a while, even those rough people who are used to yelling and swearing, were also moved by the melodious sound of the piano.Taking a closer look, I feel that the appearance of this woman playing the piano is becoming more and more attractive. Although most of her slapped face is covered by a white veil, those exquisite eyes alone are enough to make people feel itchy. .

"Good play!"

"Hey, little lady, I haven't seen you for a few days. Not only are you good at playing the piano, but you've also become more lively!"

"Sing! Why don't you sing? Just play the piano to perfuse me?"

"I said big brother, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. After singing for a long time, you should let the girl rest at least!"

"Yeah, yeah, but I think my lady's playing is more interesting than her singing, and this person is getting more and more handsome, haha!"

Whether it's praises or ridicules, Feng Chun completely ignores them.He hasn't touched the strings for a long time, so he used [-] points of care and devotion, lest he accidentally show his feet or let others see the clues.

He played one song after another.

The wound hidden under the wide hem of the skirt was burning hot, but he didn't care at all, let alone stop, not giving himself and others a chance to breathe.

His fingertips are dancing, and his condition is getting better.

A pipa language, lower your eyebrows and continue to play, continue to play, and sigh.

The cloud temples are high, and the jade hairpin is horizontal.

Fingers are green and moist, songs are like thrushes.

Half-holding the stringed qin, the strings are cold and clang, and the pearls fall on the jade plate, it is not as crisp as its sound.

At the end of the song, the neon clothes dance in the wind, dissipating the elegance of the whole life.

Feng Chun lowered his brows, and the brows that were slightly frowned because of his wholehearted devotion had just eased. He calmly dialed the last few syllables with his fingertips, and his slender body was suddenly shrouded in a tall figure, and then he played the piano His fingers were firmly grasped.

An unfamiliar loud voice resounded throughout the hall.

"Why do you want to do this!?"

Feng Chun raised his head without knowing why, and his clear eyes, which seemed particularly focused because of surprise, met a young face with a red face.

The man was tall, handsome, and handsome, but at this moment, he was completely disregarding his handsome demeanor, panting heavily, frowning, red eyes, obviously angry.

Seeing that Feng Chun was stunned and unresponsive, the man asked loudly again,

"Tell me why on earth are you doing this? Why on earth?!"

The sound of the pipa was abruptly interrupted, and all the diners watched the sudden change with great interest.

The incident happened suddenly, and Feng Chun had no impression of this person at all, his thoughts were turning incessantly, and he had guessed several possibilities.

Could it be that this man is Miss Zhang Man's old acquaintance, what is the quarrel between them?

Is it because he saw through his disguise as a woman and deliberately tried to test it?But even if a man disguises himself as a woman, what does it have to do with others?

Could it be, could it be that more than ten years ago he had met the self who was forced to refit to attract patrons?

no, I can not!Absolutely not!

"Feng Chun, cheer up and think about it, think about it!"

Feng Chun gritted his teeth and warned himself secretly in his heart.

This person seems to be emotional, but he is always sympathetic and sympathetic when he strikes.The blue veins on the back of his hand were bulging, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and he was very bluffing, but in fact it didn't hurt him very much.Such an approach should be mistaken for Miss Zhang Man.

But the two were so close, their eyes were facing each other, and they faced each other for a long time, he didn't realize that he had recognized the wrong person at all.Either he was really dazzled by the excitement, or he had ulterior motives.

Since you can't figure out the other party's intentions for a while, you might as well turn your back on the customer and find a way to appease his emotions for the time being.

Feng Chun stabilized his mind and shook his head at the man.

His delicate face, which had been carefully dressed, returned to calm, shaking his head vaguely and vaguely.

It's not just because he can't speak, it's Feng Chun's temptation to the man.This is really a scheming action, which can be interpreted in many ways, depending on what kind of answer the man thinks of.

The man's expression was unpredictable, and the brows that were full of heroic spirit just now were still full of coldness. After a moment of pity and distress appeared, he suddenly felt heartbroken again.

"It's all right? You said it's all right? Luo Qun was soaked in blood, and you still said you're all right? You're like this, where are you putting me? How much do you want to embarrass me?"

Feng Chun was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the hem of the skirt below him. Sure enough, there were a lot of dark red blood stains on the simple and elegant clothes.

He broke free from the man's hand and hooked his fingers to try to cover up the glaring scarlet.But the man grabbed his wrist and pulled it away forcefully.

The man took another step closer to Feng Chun with all his strength, and looked straight into the depths of Feng Chun's pupils with eyes full of bitterness.

"I told you to wait for me so servilely, and give me some more time, I didn't tell you to torture me here like this ghost!

Okay, okay...Since you are forcing me so much, then I will go all out, and today I will simply grant your wish!I don't care about my identity or name, I will take you away now!go! "

This person is nearly eight feet tall, no matter in stature or physique, there is a huge gap between Feng Chun and him.So he didn't have time to express anything before he was dragged out of the restaurant's gate vigorously by this strange man under the watchful eyes of everyone.