[Flower Heart Ye Chen] Jingshan Jade

Shen Jianxin slept for several days before waking up. When he touched the empty waist, his face turned pale and he was about to turn over and get out of bed.Just halfway through his legs, he turned his head and saw a delicate brocade pouch lying quietly beside his bed, containing the broken piece of jade.

It happened that Luo Fuxian came to see him and hurriedly called someone to bring him water and medicine.

This time he slept in the dark, his stomach was empty, but his energy improved a lot.Luo Fuxian told him not to eat too fast, watched him chew slowly bit by bit, and successfully let Shen Jianxin eat the longest meal in his life.

"Where's Ye Ying?" Shen Jianxin took small bites of the pastry, he was used to being served so meticulously before, he just felt that something was wrong all over his body, and he couldn't eat it.After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help asking.

Luo Fuxian put away the bowls and plates, and said: "The master is in the room, is there something wrong, young master?"

Shen Jianxin hurriedly waved his hand: "It's nothing important, I'll go find him myself later... Has he gone out these few days?"

"Never."

Shen Jianxin heaved a sigh of relief, subconsciously clenched the brocade bag with his fingertips, thinking that a maid had kindly changed it for fear of him losing it, Ye Ying never paid attention to the things inside.He relaxed a little, chatted with Luo Fuxian casually, and when she went out, he turned over and got on the bed, started to dress and tie her hair.

The longer he stays, the more likely things will go wrong. It's better for him to leave earlier.He was about to push the door and slip away, but his outstretched hand stopped.

——It’s the sound of the piano.

The last time I heard this song was six years ago.

That night there was a grand fireworks display in Yangzhou, and they didn't disturb anyone, so they found an inconspicuous cruise ship and sneaked to see it.The owner of the village who hid the sword was already good-looking, and under the sky full of fireworks, he looked like a god descending from the earth.He was dazzled by the beautiful scenery and beauties, and the onlookers dispersed and still couldn't recover.Then the man stopped him, and suddenly said that he wanted him to listen to a piece of music...

Greed and reason stirred in his heart, Shen Jianxin knew it was wrong to do so, but still couldn't help wanting to see him again.

After so many years, it's rare to be greedy this time, so it shouldn't matter.

Shen Jianxin despised himself, and detoured to Ye Ying's bedroom.

He wanted to take a look from a distance and leave, but he couldn't move his feet. Seeing Ye Ying looked up at him after a song, he hurriedly smiled and went up to him, and began to think hard to find a topic.

"Run around if the injury is not healed?"

"It's been a few days, nothing serious, why are you suddenly interested today?"

"It's nothing else, just learned a new song... thinking about playing it a few more times. Are you going to leave today with this outfit?"

"Yeah." He sat down on the window sill, "Master Ye doesn't need to persuade me. After all these years, I've already thought about it. It's not good for you or me if we get close. It's better to be separated." farther away."

Ye Ying shook her head, her fingers didn't stop.

Shen Jianxin leaned aside and listened for a while, he was still a little tired, half-closed his eyes and asked in doubt: "Is it a new learner, how do I remember that you played it before?"

"Is it?"

When Shen Jianxin thought that he was about to leave, he relaxed a lot, and he was no longer hiding his words like before, and his enthusiasm was very conditional.

"You asked me how I felt at the time. If I'm tone-deficient, I can feel anything. Naturally, it sounds good."

There seemed to be a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and he continued: "You hardly play the piano in front of outsiders. I have to pester you for a long time before I can listen to it. But that is rare, and it is the first time you have offered to play the piano. He refused to say his name when it was over, and kept asking me to guess...then..."

He stopped talking, like a cowardly fish, just leaned out a little bit to spit out a few bubbles, then flinched back in fear of being seen.

He had long been used to this, and he didn't dare to open his heart and say a word to Ye Ying unless he covered himself with this thick layer of shell.

Ye Ying didn't seem to care, he stood up, brushed his wide sleeves across the surface of the piano, and walked slowly to Shen Jianxin.Asked: "You said you heard me play this piece before, do you know what it's called?"

Shen Jianxin scratched his ears and cheeks immediately, and began to search his guts, flipping through the little ink in his stomach.

""Pingsha Luoyan", "High Mountain and Flowing Water"..."Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms"?"

"It's "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"."

Shen Jianxin's mind went blank.

Ye Ying looked gloomy, and said coldly: "I wanted to tell you at that time, but I didn't have time to say it. Does Shen Daxia know why?"

He was in that temple and suddenly remembered something.

He was not afraid of heat, but from a certain year, he prepared some ice basins from time to time, and he once waited for someone wearing frost and snow to come in through the window on a winter night to beg for a cup of warm wine.

He remembered that he was walking on the broken bridge when he suddenly heard the sound of the wind, looked up and saw Shen Jianxin stepping on the railing of the bridge, a kite turned over and landed firmly on the ground, the Taoist robe fluttered in the wind like a white cloud.

Although Shen Jianxin worshiped under the Chunyang sect, his time for immortality was really limited. He always ran around in dusty clothes, and sometimes he would mix and match.

But it was precisely because of this that when he put on his Taoist uniform solemnly and stood there with a smile on his face, it was difficult for Ye Ying to take his eyes off him.

"How did you get here?"

"Give me an umbrella." He said with a matter-of-fact look, "I've been to Broken Bridge many times, and I've wanted to do this for a long time."

After finishing speaking, he said to himself: "Fa Hai is still missing, I think Ye Wei is pretty good, it looks like that when he stares. Look, this is Penglai's umbrella, it is really beautifully made."

As Shen Jianxin said, no matter whether it was sunny or rainy, he moved closer and opened the umbrella to cover the two of them.Ye Yinggao was more than two inches tall, and he tiptoed slightly to lead Ye Ying to look at the umbrella ribs, but he didn't notice that they were all stuck together.

Ye Ying didn't look at the umbrella, but just looked down at his and Shen Jianxin's hands that overlapped unintentionally.

— What a fool.

——It used to be, and it still is.

"You think about it, but what about me?"

TBC.