frightfiction Chapter 289
Chapter 289
She didn't dare to tell anyone, even she didn't want to tell herself, her heart was completely separated into two parts, the left atrium would always remain with the shadow of another person, lingering; the right atrium gradually portrayed her newly married lover The appearance, refused.She didn't know who she had betrayed, and during those difficult nights when Wei Yueyan had feelings for her but was rejected by her indifference, she didn't accumulate guilt for her first love bit by bit And anxiety about new love.How could she sleep well every night?
Ling Xueji saw that Ling Qiufan took a sip of soy cheese and stopped talking. She thought it was because her sister didn't like the taste, so she was a little panicked at that time, "That sister, don't you like this taste?" A bowl of freshly brewed Biluochun was pushed in front of Ling Qiufan, "Come here, drink some tea to suppress the sweetness. In fact, this soy cheese is not very sweet anymore, it has a strong milky taste, and there are red beans. I thought it would be sweet." You'll like it, hurry up and get some tea."
Ling Qiufan was brought back to his senses by his sister's voice, and comforted him: "No, I just remembered something." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft flesh on Ling Xueji's face, "Su cheese is delicious, after a while Let's pack two and go home."
"Wow! That's great!" Ling Xueji cheered.
The two sisters ate refreshments and wandered around the downtown area of Jiangdu City for half a day.Jiangdu City is not as prosperous as Jinling City, and its area is only the size of a square in Jinling City. However, the bustle here is closely related, unlike Jinling City. The thin ice in the cool air separates a piece of boiling water, as if the busy street is just a flute that I heard occasionally when I dreamed back at midnight, and it will pass away at any time, leaving only myself alone.
"Hey sister, I heard from Qu Quan that there are famous teas, famous pastries, famous incense, and famous qin in Jiangdu. We can't go to the incense banquet, and we also eat tea. You have loved the qin since you were young. Let me accompany you to see the piano." Ling Xueji said.
"The best violin is a tailor-made violin, and the rest are just like people, whether they get along or not depends on fate." Ling Qiufan thought of the guqin in the bookcase, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"Oh~~~It depends on the fate." Ling Xueji sneaked into Ling Qiufan's ear, joking with malicious intentions, "Then whether you and Sister Wei get along, is it fate~~"
"Xue Ji." Ling Qiu said angrily to her, turned his face away, "You, you don't want to say such gossip."
Ling Xueji's eyes widened in surprise, "Rumours? My God, sister, do you know what you're talking about!"
Ling Qiufan regretted her slip of the tongue, and hurriedly apologized to her sister, but Ling Xueji refused this time, pretending to be angry, and led her sister to the best piano shop in Jiangdu City that Qu Quan had inquired about, and asked her to choose one for herself. If you come back, you will give her an apology.
A good piano is hard to come by, Ling Qiufan is not short of the money, and loves the piano, but she has come all the time but she is not in the mood to watch the piano.The qin maker of the zither is a senior craftsman who is more than a few years old. Seeing Ling Qiufan standing still in front of a clever Yaoqin, he stepped forward to speak.
"This Qin is the treasure of our town hall."
When it comes to loosening hair into a qin, it is not difficult to think of a master qin maker in ancient times. Ling Qiu smiled and caressed, "A good material is a good sound."
Cutting good wood, chopping it into a qin, 500 years old, has a correct sound.
"If you like it, girl, you might as well take it away." The old man brushed the dust off the qin cloth casually, and sighed: "This qin has lost its owner, and it has been staying here, and I don't want to go with anyone. Aiqin is a person who knows how to play the piano, but no matter who plays it, it is a dumb piano, and it is because of it that the girl can make a sound when she plays it."
"It's so mysterious? Can a qin be a dumb qin?" Ling Xueji naturally didn't believe it, it was too bizarre.
However Ling Qiufan has no doubts about this, "Xue Ji must not be rude."
The old man smoothed things over with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay, it's normal for a little girl not to believe it, you can give it a try."
Ling Qiufan was about to say no, but saw that Ling Xueji had already played it, and she played it several times without making a sound, and unexpectedly, as the old man said, the piano turned into a dumb piano.
"Hey, this is really strange!" Ling Xueji knew that she was rude just now, so she hurriedly apologized to the old man, but the old man waved his hand kindly and said no need.
The eyes of the old man were a little wet, perhaps it was because the elderly couldn't control their tear glands, Ling Qiufan felt a slight pain in his heart, and felt that the two of them might have touched the old man's sadness just now, although she was cold and distant, but the last She doesn't want to intentionally or unintentionally hurt someone who has no ill intentions for her because of her own reasons, not to mention that the old luthier is supporting such a big restaurant by himself, so it can be seen that he is also a person with real skills.She couldn't wait any longer, she pulled Xueji over and saluted the old man, said goodbye and was about to leave, but the old man called her back.
"Girl, this violin is destined for a girl, and I don't accept money from her." The old luthier stepped forward tremblingly, his voice was hoarse after years of caressing, "If a girl closes her eyes, I will be happy." , is the luck of this piano. Let’s take it away.”
Ling Xueji was also sensitive and soft-hearted, seeing the old violinist like this made him feel very sad.She has never known what a confidant is, and she also knows that the current situation has nothing to do with those two words, but for some reason now she seems to understand this kind of loneliness and loneliness of seeking to meet one person out of ten thousand. arrogant.