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Chapter 7 I don't want to shine anymore, as long as you
Chapter 7 I don't want to shine anymore, as long as you
Sheng Weixu kept talking in Lin Shenwan's ear intermittently, saying many, many things, his voice became hoarse and lighter, and his body temperature became colder and colder.
Only then did Lin Shenwan notice that Sheng Weixu didn't wear much.
And the spring evening in T city was a bit cool.
The cool wind blew up a bit, rolled up the sundries on the ground, and drizzle began to fall in the sky.
Fearing that Sheng Weixu, whose body was cold, would catch a cold, Lin Shenwan took her by the hand and led her towards his car parked by the side of the road.
Sheng Weixu was sent home by Lin Shenwan.
The servant boiled a bowl of health-preserving soup for Sheng Weixu to replenish his body, but Sheng Weixu went upstairs without taking a sip.
Lin Shenwan was afraid that Sheng Weixu would have an accident, and that she would be overwhelmed, so she followed her upstairs.
Sheng Weixu went upstairs, without even noticing that Lin Shenwan was following behind, and went directly into the master bedroom of himself and Sheng Qing.
Sheng Weixu's eyes were as quiet as a dry well, so desolate and lifeless, Lin Shenwan didn't dare to disturb her, and didn't dare to leave, standing at the door of the room to guard her.
Lin Shenwan saw Sheng Weixu return to the room, took out his violin from the closet, stood in front of the French window of the master bedroom, and played the violin against the hazy moonlight.
Sheng Weixu is a violinist, an excellent violinist, and once held his own concert.
The sound of the violin is melodious and beautiful, but the sad Sheng Weixu played a very sad, deep and mesmerizing violin piece
Under the hazy moonlight, Sheng Weixu's thin and thin body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which made people feel very distressed.
That night, the sound of the violin sounded in Sheng's villa
I don't know how many pieces were played, and when Lin Shenwan's eyes were a little sore, Sheng Weixu finally stopped and threw the violin on the cold floor.
Sheng Weixu turned around, took the letter with a few words left by Sheng Qing, and went to bed.Regardless of the violin that was abandoned by him, he murmured in a low and hoarse voice: "I don't want to be brilliant, I just want you to come back."
Lin Shenwan at the door heard these words and looked at Sheng Weixu who was on the bed with tears in his eyes.
Yes, it is Sheng Qing's credit that Xu Xu can become an excellent violinist.
It was he who made Xu Xu a brilliant violinist.
The person on the bed stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. The once clear and bright eyes were now so quiet that it made people feel flustered and frightened.
Sheng Weixu looked at the ceiling, and in his lifeless eyes, Sheng Qing's prosperous face penetrated into the depths of his eyes little by little, hitting his heart directly
"Brother, without this marriage, without me, would you live well..."
"Actually, there shouldn't be a broom star, Sheng Weixu, in Sheng Qing's life."
"Then you will be fine. I shouldn't have sunk again when we meet again after leaving"
"I should have died in that car accident. In this way, you will not have today..."
"I don't believe you will really leave me, brother, will you come back?"
Sheng Weixu's voice was very soft, his eyes were wide open, his eyelids gradually became tired, and he closed them gently and slowly.
A low, low and hoarse whisper came out of his mouth: "Brother, I miss you Xuxu misses you."
Sheng Weixu tightly held the letter left by Sheng Qing in his hand, and closed his eyes bit by bit, bitterness and regret spreading from the corners of his mouth, deep and heavy.
"I shouldn't come back, we shouldn't meet again, we shouldn't continue the marriage, at least you're still alive"
Sheng Weixu closed his eyes, still holding the letter in his hand, and revealed the past between himself and Sheng Qing in the dream.
Encounters, entanglements, the time spent when I was young, and all the grievances and grievances are all played out in Sheng Weixu's dream like a movie.
Thanks to the little angels who have been following and voting for me since the last book~~~~ Compassion!During the free period, please recommend tickets every day! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Sheng Weixu kept talking in Lin Shenwan's ear intermittently, saying many, many things, his voice became hoarse and lighter, and his body temperature became colder and colder.
Only then did Lin Shenwan notice that Sheng Weixu didn't wear much.
And the spring evening in T city was a bit cool.
The cool wind blew up a bit, rolled up the sundries on the ground, and drizzle began to fall in the sky.
Fearing that Sheng Weixu, whose body was cold, would catch a cold, Lin Shenwan took her by the hand and led her towards his car parked by the side of the road.
Sheng Weixu was sent home by Lin Shenwan.
The servant boiled a bowl of health-preserving soup for Sheng Weixu to replenish his body, but Sheng Weixu went upstairs without taking a sip.
Lin Shenwan was afraid that Sheng Weixu would have an accident, and that she would be overwhelmed, so she followed her upstairs.
Sheng Weixu went upstairs, without even noticing that Lin Shenwan was following behind, and went directly into the master bedroom of himself and Sheng Qing.
Sheng Weixu's eyes were as quiet as a dry well, so desolate and lifeless, Lin Shenwan didn't dare to disturb her, and didn't dare to leave, standing at the door of the room to guard her.
Lin Shenwan saw Sheng Weixu return to the room, took out his violin from the closet, stood in front of the French window of the master bedroom, and played the violin against the hazy moonlight.
Sheng Weixu is a violinist, an excellent violinist, and once held his own concert.
The sound of the violin is melodious and beautiful, but the sad Sheng Weixu played a very sad, deep and mesmerizing violin piece
Under the hazy moonlight, Sheng Weixu's thin and thin body stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, which made people feel very distressed.
That night, the sound of the violin sounded in Sheng's villa
I don't know how many pieces were played, and when Lin Shenwan's eyes were a little sore, Sheng Weixu finally stopped and threw the violin on the cold floor.
Sheng Weixu turned around, took the letter with a few words left by Sheng Qing, and went to bed.Regardless of the violin that was abandoned by him, he murmured in a low and hoarse voice: "I don't want to be brilliant, I just want you to come back."
Lin Shenwan at the door heard these words and looked at Sheng Weixu who was on the bed with tears in his eyes.
Yes, it is Sheng Qing's credit that Xu Xu can become an excellent violinist.
It was he who made Xu Xu a brilliant violinist.
The person on the bed stared at the ceiling with empty eyes. The once clear and bright eyes were now so quiet that it made people feel flustered and frightened.
Sheng Weixu looked at the ceiling, and in his lifeless eyes, Sheng Qing's prosperous face penetrated into the depths of his eyes little by little, hitting his heart directly
"Brother, without this marriage, without me, would you live well..."
"Actually, there shouldn't be a broom star, Sheng Weixu, in Sheng Qing's life."
"Then you will be fine. I shouldn't have sunk again when we meet again after leaving"
"I should have died in that car accident. In this way, you will not have today..."
"I don't believe you will really leave me, brother, will you come back?"
Sheng Weixu's voice was very soft, his eyes were wide open, his eyelids gradually became tired, and he closed them gently and slowly.
A low, low and hoarse whisper came out of his mouth: "Brother, I miss you Xuxu misses you."
Sheng Weixu tightly held the letter left by Sheng Qing in his hand, and closed his eyes bit by bit, bitterness and regret spreading from the corners of his mouth, deep and heavy.
"I shouldn't come back, we shouldn't meet again, we shouldn't continue the marriage, at least you're still alive"
Sheng Weixu closed his eyes, still holding the letter in his hand, and revealed the past between himself and Sheng Qing in the dream.
Encounters, entanglements, the time spent when I was young, and all the grievances and grievances are all played out in Sheng Weixu's dream like a movie.
Thanks to the little angels who have been following and voting for me since the last book~~~~ Compassion!During the free period, please recommend tickets every day! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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