Red plums reflect youth

"Boom, boom, boom boom"

When Liu Qiaoyang came back with the boiled medicine, he suddenly heard the sound of the piano coming out of the room.I couldn't help but feel happy, Ziqing finally woke up.In an instant, my heart sank again.Listening to the sound of the piano, it is as sad as a cuckoo weeping blood and a hibiscus weeping!pain!sad!fierce!

"Ziqing, you're awake, come on, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Ziqing didn't seem to hear it, and continued to play the piano with her head buried.The afterglow of the setting sun in winter is cold and dark.It penetrates through the window sills, coating all the furnishings in the room with a layer of cold dark yellow.Ziqing sat against the light, her forehead was buried in the deep shadow, and her eyes were covered by long eyelashes, so that no sadness or joy could be seen.Wearing only obscene clothes on her body, she looks chilly to the bone.

Such a sad, depressing, dignified.There is no wave on the outside, but the dark tide inside is turbulent, boring and silent, gradually accumulating, and once it erupts, I am afraid that the sky will collapse...Qiao Yang was depressed and restless, and only wanted to break this depression earlier, so he said: "Ziqing, bully you!" The person in question has been given to death, and, before that, I beat him hard to avenge you..."

"When" is a broken sound.

Ziqing held down the strings and stopped playing.The eyelashes moved slightly, and the tightly closed lips were torn apart, and said quietly: "Dead? After all, there is still no chance to ask who the mother is..."

"You said that Fu Yongbin knew your mother's identity?" Qiao Yang was startled, but then said again: "Ziqing...can you stop thinking about your life experience? Don't stay in Qingcheng Pavilion any more, follow Yu Let's say goodbye, girl, let's go home and live peacefully at home as before. Okay?"

"Go home?" Ziqing raised her head upon hearing the words, and looked at Liu Qiaoyang in a daze, "No father, no mother, no wife and no children, where is home?"

No father, no mother, no wife and no children, where is home?

How miserable, how desolate.

"Ziqing, you still have me, I will give you happiness, I will..." The word "protect you" stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say it.protection?Ziqing was in trouble, and he couldn't get rid of it.The promise of his safety was never fulfilled.

(Author's note: Liu Qiaoyang already knew that Ziqing got lost that night while chasing the villain who poisoned Butterfly. It is easy to think that Chuxiang brought him to Fu Yongbin... and the reason why Chuxiang did this was all out of love and jealousy. ,so~)

After hearing this, Ziqing buried her head in the cold shadow, and said slowly after a long time: "Qiao Yang, let's go~ Just pretend nothing happened between us. Marry a wife and have children, live a normal life, Don't let your parents worry..." My heart suddenly hurts...why...

"Pretend nothing happened?!" Qiao Yang was startled by the unexpected words, and angrily walked forward, trying to hold Ziqing's hand: "How is that possible! What are you thinking?"

The moment he was about to touch Ziqing's hand, Ziqing quickly withdrew his hand like a frightened bird.

Qiao Yang was taken aback by Ziqing's reaction, and suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, distressed, angry, sad, and astonished...

Why such a reaction? !After being defiled by that person, you can't even touch yourself?Didn't you admit that you liked yourself?Why do you want to drive yourself away in a blink of an eye, why!Marry a wife and have children... What a joke!

Qiao Yang was so excited that he hurried forward, wanting to hug Ziqing.

"Hiss..." Ziqing pulled out a dagger, pointed it at Qiao Yang's chest, and said emotionally, "Don't touch me!"

Qiao Yang opened his eyes wide and looked down at the dagger in astonishment, the blade was still gleaming coldly.

Ziqing actually pointed a knife at himself? !Really so heartless? !Take a gamble!

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, Qiao Yang grabbed Ziqing's wrist and pressed his chest against the knife point: "Okay, since you let me go, first dig out my heart, anyway It will die if you leave it, and it is useless to keep it!"

Ziqing was frightened by Qiao Yang's behavior, and pulled back her hand vigorously, but it was useless at all. Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to penetrate her left chest, Ziqing shook her head and shouted: "Let go, let go!"

Qiao Yang gave a bitter smile, and still resolutely approached the tip of the knife, saying with a sad face, "I won't let you go! I will never let you go!" A beautiful blood flower bloomed on the clothes on the chest.

The sound of "clang" steel falling to the ground can be heard clearly.

Ziqing let go of his hand, and the dagger slipped from his hand. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Qiao Yang in disbelief.Suddenly, he remembered something, broke away from Qiao Yang's hand, and hurried to find the wound medicine.

I obviously feel sorry for myself...

Regardless of the pain in his chest, Qiao Yang hugged Ziqing tightly from behind.

"Let me go! Please, let me go!" Ziqing struggled resolutely, her expression was extremely flustered and frightened, her voice was crying, but her eyes were dry and tearless. .

Why?Qiao Yang frowned, Ziqing struggled endlessly in his arms, never giving up~ Finally, Qiao Yang sighed, let go of his hand, and asked in pain, "Why? Why can't even I accept it?"

Ziqing sat slumped on the ground as if she had been pardoned, shrank into a dark corner, and murmured, "This body is not mine...I don't even know myself anymore." Shameful!What a shame!

Hearing this, Qiao Yang decided that Ziqing hated her ruined body because of being bullied by Fu Yongbin, so she softly comforted her, "It's not your fault, it's all caused by that bastard, you are still clean in my heart. "

No, it's not like that, you don't understand anything!

Seeing Ziqing shaking his head vigorously, Qiao Yang continued to comfort him: "No matter what happens to you, I still like you! Let me hug you, okay?" He said, reaching out his hand to Ziqing.

Looking at the embrace that is within reach, Ziqing really wanted to rush over, really wanted...but...

"You don't understand! I was the one who was dirty! At that time...my body...after the effects of the spices had passed..." Ziqing bit her lips, unable to continue.

Qiao Yang tried to understand the meaning of Ziqing's words...

At this moment, Ziqing pulled the belt suddenly, and the clothes slipped off, revealing a smooth body, carved like white jade, shining brightly in the dim afterglow.The scratches on the body have turned into scabs, deep and shallow, long and short, revealing the secrets of being ravaged, but at this moment it seems to be full of mysterious temptations.

"It still wants it!"