Crying Princess is Most Favoured

"Did your brother say something about Jingxian in front of you?" Bai asked.

Jingyu shakes his head and is slightly silent for a moment. He tells Bai ruotong the whole story.

Yesterday, Jing Yu got free and went to the town west Hou house to look for Bai Chusheng. Winter came early, and she made him a cloak to send him. As soon as I entered the door, I heard him playing again.

He sat in front of the guqin, fingering the guqin, melodious and slightly sad music overflowed from his fingertips.

Jingyu doesn't dare to disturb him. Bai Chusheng likes to be quiet when he plays the piano. He doesn't like to be disturbed. She stands in front of the door and looks at him quietly.

After a song, Bai Chusheng raised his eyes, picked up a hairpin from the table and put it in his heart. His eyes were covered with a touch of sadness.

"Big brother Bai!"

Jing Yu smiles and walks into the room with his cloak in his arms.

"How did you come?"

Bai Chusheng only noticed her arrival. The melancholy in his eyes gradually dissipated. What he put on was a touch of tenderness.

"Here's your cloak."

Jing Yu put his cloak into his arms with a smile: "this is what I sewed for you personally. It's warm with Lin cotton. Elder brother Bai, try it on quickly."

Bai Chusheng stood up and put the hairpin on the table. Jing Yu's eyes are sharp and she is attracted by the hairpin. She blinks and holds the hairpin: "this hairpin..."

"Don't touch it!"

The next moment, Bai Chusheng grabbed the hairpin from her hand and put it into his arms.

Jing Yu is choked, frightened by his sudden low roar, his brain empties for a time. Her cloak slipped from his shoulder and fell to the ground. Bai Chusheng did not pick it up. Instead, he turned and walked into the inner room and carefully put the hairpin into the brocade box.

Jingyu's heart slightly ripples with a touch of sadness. She looks at the cloak on the ground, picks it up in silence and tries to smile: "the hairpin belongs to sister Jingxian, I'm sorry, I I shouldn't have touched it. "

"You go back, I have no heart to accompany you today."

Bai Chusheng said.

"White Big brother Bai... " Jing Yu bit his lip and said, "sorry, I don't know this hairpin belongs to sister Jingxian. I I didn't mean to. Don't be angry with me, brother Bai? "

As long as she knew, she shouldn't have touched his things. It's all her own hands that she can't control.

"Yesterday was Jingxian's memorial day. I'm sorry I'm really not in the mood today. Go back. "

Bai Chusheng doesn't want to let his low mood affect her any more. Although he knows that he is unfair to her and Jingyu, he can't control his sadness.

"Big brother Bai! I've made a mistake with you. Do you want to do this to me? Sister Jingxian has been dead for more than two years. Does big brother Bai have to let myself fall into such a sad mood? Is that fair to me? "

At last she couldn't help but roar.

Yes, she was wrong. Don't touch Bai Chusheng's memory.

She also knew that no matter how many years Jingxian died, she eventually occupied a place in Bai Chusheng's heart.

She can't replace it. She doesn't want to admit it, but that's the reality.

But

But she will also be sad

Ah, he will be treated like that.

"I'm sorry..." Bai Chusheng sighed and looked back. Jingyu's eyes were covered with tears. He was stunned and wanted to comfort him. However, Jingyu stepped back two steps. She hugged her cloak, inspected her left and right, and picked up a pair of scissors from the cabinet and stabbed her into the cloak.

Bai Chusheng has not yet responded, his cloak has been cut to pieces.

"What are you doing?"

He took the scissors from her hand and asked.

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