The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 114 Ye Weiliang, You Are My World

The sun shone on her face with an astonishing brilliance. There is such a wonderful face in the world, her skin is as white as cream, noble and cold, like a goddess of moonlight.

Ye Weiliang's illness lasted for more than half a month.Except for staying in the hospital for the first three days, Jun Qingcheng took them back to the villa afterwards.There is a private doctor in the villa, who can take better care of Ye Weiliang's body. Most importantly, the surroundings of Jun Qingcheng's villa are tightly guarded.Those reporters who heard the news, even if they wanted to take pictures, they couldn't take pictures.

Since crying bitterly last time, Ye Weiliang's mood has obviously improved a lot.

Although still not very talkative.

But at least he won't do anything to hurt himself.

During this period, Jun Qingcheng stayed by her side every step of the way, and did almost everything to take care of her by herself.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on Ye Weiliang's face through the cold glass, the pure white face is so peaceful.Looking at the rays of light outside, Wei Wei was in a daze, and her originally sad eyes became brighter.

Reflecting the sunset light, she saw the man sitting in the courtyard smiling brightly at her.

"Wei Liang, listen to my new song."

Jun Qingcheng's slender and fair fingers danced lightly on the black and white keys, the moving music flowed from her fingers, and the peaceful notes danced with his rhythm.

His long and curly eyelashes were turned golden yellow under the sunlight, like angel's wings.

Sitting there quietly playing the piano, Jun Qingcheng is so like a prince favored by God in a fairy tale.The petals on the cherry blossom tree fell lightly, a little mischievously falling on the tip of his hair, the light pink color, paired with the man's clear and beautiful face, unexpectedly gave birth to a bit of charm at the moment of a slight smile.

"Is it Beethoven's "Moonlight"?"

Ye Weiliang is not sure either.

She didn't have much musical talent, and the family conditions did not allow her to have that talent when she was a child.It was after I went to university that the course happened to include appreciation of world famous music.

Jun Qingcheng pulled her out of the room.

Press her and sit in front of the piano.

"Wei Liang, do you know why this song is called Moonlight?"

"I don't know." Ye Weiliang was still calm, and then left the piano, but before she could leave, she was held by a pair of warm big hands, and the white fingertips overlapped with hers.

"The reason why this piano piece is called "Moonlight" is because the German poet Ludwig Lerstaber said after listening to it: Listening to the first movement of this work reminds me of the Swiss music. Lake Lucerne, and the bright moonlight rippling on the lake."

Ye Weiliang habitually withdrew her hand defensively, but Jun Qingcheng persistently put her hand on the black and white key again, and then put her hand on the back of her hand, overlapping her hands.

"Wei Liang, I've been learning this song for a long time. In addition to the calming effect of this song, it's also because, when I play this song, I always think of you, Wei Liang, every time I play Moonlight. I think of it, It's not the bright moonlight. It's you, you are my whole world."

Ye Weiliang was shocked, seeing that beautiful face, that was the kind smile he had never given her before, it was so dazzling, so eye-catching.

Under the shining of the setting sun, Ye Weiliang's slender eyelashes were reflected on the black and white keys, and the two people's beautiful figures were pulled long by the sun.

(End of this chapter)