Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

Lin Jiyue smiled and said, "No need, I've been shopping for a long time today, and it's uncomfortable for you to wait for me. Just come and pick me up before dinner, and I'll give you a call."

The driver nodded in agreement. This kind of conversation was not uncommon before. She was never used to someone waiting for her.

After the driver left, Lin Jiyue turned and left.

Zhuang Lichengding's place is very hidden, it is a classical villa under the shade of green trees.Zhuang Licheng should have told the servant a long time ago. The servant opened the door and saw Lin Jiyue, and immediately led her in. Her heart began to beat.

Lin Jiyue suddenly felt guilty, even though she knew that I would never do anything wrong to Zhuang Tianyao, but if she met Zhuang Licheng alone like this, could she really have such a clear conscience?

The servant took her to a room facing south, where Zhuang Licheng was standing by the window, holding a flute in his hand.She was familiar with the tune he played, it was the tune that Huang Yaoshi kept playing when he missed his wife after his wife passed away in "Nine Yin Manual".

In the past, Lin Jiyue liked it very much, but Zhuang Licheng always boasted that he was not good, but now, he has the body and spirit.

The servant retreated quietly, Lin Jiyue didn't make a sound, just listened quietly, her heart ached like a wringer, tears finally came down slowly.

What kind of emotion is Zhuang Licheng expressing?He is so proficient in this piece, how many times has he played it?What kind of mood did you play it with?

In the past, what she envied the most was the relationship between Huang Yaoshi and his wife, which would last until death. It had already surpassed the soul and space. Even if heaven and man were separated forever, they would never leave.

After Zhuang Licheng finished blowing, he finally turned around, and Lin Jiyue quickly wiped away the tears on his face.

"Have you been here for a long time?" Zhuang Licheng asked with a smile, but the melancholy on his face was so obvious.

"Just came here."

"Since we parted ways with you, I've played this piece every night." Zhuang Licheng said lightly.

Lin Jiyue felt very sad and sore, she didn't doubt Zhuang Licheng's words, his eyes said it all.She has always believed that people can lie, even deceive themselves, but their eyes cannot be fake.

"You play very well and are very professional." Lin Jiyue forced a smile.

Hearing what she said, Zhuang Licheng had a look of disappointment on his face, and immediately covered it up: "I'm really happy that you are still willing to come to see me, I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime. "

"I was surprised too, the world is really small."

Zhuang Licheng looked at me intently: "The last time I left in a hurry, I always wanted to know how you were doing? After we parted, I sent someone to inquire, and Zhuang Tianyao treated you well, so I felt relieved. If you If I am wronged, I will blame myself!"

Lin Jiyue felt a little uncomfortable.The servant came in and brought some tea and snacks, and then withdrew again.

Zhuang Licheng personally poured a glass of milk for her and handed it to her: "In the past, you liked to drink this milk the most. You said that if you drink this often, your skin will be as white and tender as milk."

Lin Jiyue picked up the cup and took a sip. It was a familiar taste. Does Zhuang Licheng remember all the little things between them?He is so stupid, he should let it go, isn't that self-suffering?

As if he understood what she was thinking, Zhuang Licheng sighed and sat on the seat opposite her: "The happiest thing for me is to recall the little things between us, so that you seem to be still by my side."

Lin Jiyue finally sobbed: "Stop talking!"

"I'm sorry, Yueyue!" Zhuang Licheng hurriedly wiped away her tears. Lin Jiyue jumped up. Ever since she was with Zhuang Licheng, she had never had any physical contact with any man.