rain like flowers

Chapter 158 Promise
After being comforted by Yang Jinhua for a long time, Li Ruyu also calmed down, hammered and beat Yang Jinhua's chest, and couldn't help howling and crying. At this time, Yang Jinhua hugged her tightly and didn't let go at all. Don't let her go half a step away.

Yang Jinhua is most used to Li Ruyu's acting like a baby. Seeing her pear-blossoming appearance, he really doesn't want to criticize her in the slightest.

"Is there no folk song and village flute, vomit hoarse and mocking, it's hard to hear, Ru Yu, when will you let me listen to "Pipa Xing", so that I can hear it like listening to fairy music, you don't know, crying on the bed now Who has the most beatings? Yang Jinhua's green shirt will soon be wet."

Li Ruyu looked up at her, and they were looking at each other: "Who wants to play the pipa for you?" However, she was quite happy to hear that Yang Jinhua could accurately recite the poems in the lines of the pipa, and even specially changed them.

"Why, isn't it just for me to learn the pipa?"

"You are so beautiful, who wants to play for you?"

"That's fine, how about playing a pipa later?"

Li Ruyu shrank her neck, wondering what kind of tricks Yang Jinhua was going to do?
"I don't hear the pipa sighing, but I also hear Ru Yu's voice chirping heavily. I am also a fallen person on the bed. Will it satisfy me?"

"Look at you, I'll play the pipa for you, but I'm not good at it, I only learned a few lessons." Yang Jinhua still wanted to hold Li Ruyu back, so he watched her get out of bed quickly, and when she came in, she was already holding the pipa.

"After a thousand calls, I came out, still holding the pipa and half covering my face. Sit on the bed, and play on the bed."

"No, the echo in the bed is too loud."

Unable to resist Yang Jinhua, Li Ruyu played opposite him for a while, then sat down on the bed.

"You want to learn flute and pipa because you like Tang Minghuang and Concubine Yang, right? But drums, Tang Furong Garden Dongcang Drum Club has drums. Jiegu is now in the museum collection, and only I can learn some modern instruments."

"Jinhua, who knows me, knows me, and worries about me. Those who don't know me say what I want. It doesn't matter. In fact, the pipa has been passed down for so many years, and many playing techniques have evolved, but it doesn't matter. Isn't it still there? Drums, if I have time, I will take the time to learn."

"It would be great if you put all your energy on me." Yang Jinhua said a little sourly. He didn't understand Li Ruyu's enthusiasm, but he also chose to respect it.

When looking at Li Ruyu, he almost said brazenly: "Ru Yu, you, play it, really."

"What's the point of that?"

"What's the matter? Those people who used to read books didn't mean to be drunk. I don't care. It's okay. You always play for me. I want to watch it. I really want to watch it. I'm a drunkard. Wine."

"I"

"Don't be shy. You are so beautiful, I love you so much, come on"

I have to say that the sound of the pipa is really mellow and lingering. Yang Jinhua watched Li Ruyu's performance on the bed. This is the real one holding the pipa half-hidden.

What he loves the most is Li Ruyu's obedience to him, almost unconditional obedience, she loves him so much, and almost satisfies his desires, how can such a gentle and understanding woman make her not love her?

Maybe he was wrong. Sometimes desires really have nothing to do with clothes. I don’t know when, he who was sitting upright in his clothes and leather shoes is now listening carefully.

When they woke up, it was still Yang Jinhua's arm that was crushed. When the two of them fell asleep, Li Ruyu often rested his head on his right arm, using his arm as a pillow. He also liked to hug her tightly to sleep, but that feeling It felt numb, as if her whole body was frozen, but he still didn't want to wake her up.

"What time is it?"

"It's past three o'clock."

"It's only past three o'clock, I thought it was seven or eight o'clock."

"How do you feel? Can you come again?"

"what?"

"Ru Yu, let me take you to Jiujiang. I just want to see the place where Bai Juyi wrote Pipa Xing Pipa Girl. I've been busy recently, so I'll take you there when I'm free."

Li Ruyu was still in a daze, and agreed vaguely.

(End of this chapter)