Chapter 124, Youyouqinyin

He clenched Xinyi's hand tighter, as if he was making some determination. Then he turned his head, as if he wanted to say something, but after looking at it for a long time, he didn't say a word.

"...Big brother, you'd better look at the road. You're about to hit the wall." Xinyi's kind reminder.

At this time, Yong Mingyan's face was so red that it was almost bleeding. He pulled Xinyi and walked a few steps quickly. As soon as he looked up, the West Mansion was already close to him.

He suddenly appeared a little chagrin, but then he didn't say a word and gently let go of her hand.

Leave a sticky...sugar.

Or summer is really not suitable for eating this thing, like a popsicle, and I can't wait to eat half of it. In addition, Xinyi is not paying attention, isn't it just sticky and wiped on Yongmingyan?

The two entered the yard one after another, and Yong Mingyan looked at his sticky hands again and his clothes. I'm going to change my clothes."

"Oh, big brother, slow down! I also go back to wash my hands~" No need to change clothes, because the sugar has been wiped on him.

Yong Mingyan finally shook his head with a bitter smile, turned around and left. Xinyi also went back to the room to wash the sugar stains on his hands, sighed that Nima would never eat this thing again, and poured a whole pot of water, which relieved the previous problem.

And just as Xinyi sat down and was ready to have a rest, he looked out of the window and it was already night, but the sky was clear. After all, it was fifteen, and the moon was also round and hanging in the sky.

The moon is so bright that you can hardly see the stars around you.

Xinyi sighed that the moon night was cool. Anyway, he was not sleepy, so he sat by the window and looked at the moon in a daze. Looking at it, suddenly there was a sound of the piano in my ear?

The sound of the piano is melodious and floats into the window pavilion with the night wind. I don't know who is so elegant and plays the piano at night... If it weren't for the sound of the piano, it would have been a nuisance to the people.

At night, Xifu was very quiet, and even the sound of the piano seemed to be playing in her ear. Xinyi was curious and naturally wanted to find the person who played the drum and piano. But think about it, it's July and a half today. I'm afraid it's a ghost at this time. How can I bump into something unclean?

Therefore, she stopped at the moment before she was about to push the door out.

At this time, the sound of the piano seemed to see her worry, and the tune became more and more ethereal and profound. Even if she didn't look at the sky, it seemed that a bright moon appeared in her mind. Then there are the floating clouds, the moon-covered mountains, the flowing streams... Somehow, the quiet peace in the sound of the piano and she suddenly remembered the scene of camping in Yangjiao Mountain.

He stroked his finger on the door and hesitated to push this one.

In the midst of hesitation, the sound of the piano gradually weakened, almost inaudible. Her hand shook and finally pushed the door open.

Hmm... It shouldn't matter, right? If... if the drummer is not in the house, then, then, will not go out. Just look for it in the West House!

She thought so, traced back to the source of the piano sound and walked carefully in the west mansion with a lantern. She wondered if the eldest brother could do such an elegant thing until she reached the end of the courtyard, and she couldn't help but be stunned.