Chapter 970 (1/2)

Ye Zhiqiu was asked by him. He didn't know where to start. He was stunned for a long time. He just said, ”he's not a freak.”

Luo Huifeng saw Ye Zhiqiu's appearance and knew she wouldn't say more. He said sadly, ”it doesn't look like an ordinary person anyway. ”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help explaining for Xie Yu, ”he just...”

”Well, let's not talk about him. ” Luo Huifeng didn't want to mention the man. He immediately asked his maidservants to bring in the hot soup. He asked Ye Zhiqiu what he wanted to eat and ordered the people under him to prepare.

Ye Zhiqiu was obviously absent-minded. The bitter soup and medicine that were usually difficult to lower his throat dried up with a bowl. He didn't know what to eat when facing the full table of delicacies and exquisite cakes.

Luo Huifeng looked in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Just about to say something, ye Zhiqiu took the lead in saying, ”I'm fine. You don't have to worry. Go busy with your business.”

Luo Huifeng didn't really want to go, but it was not good to stay any more. He asked Ye Zhiqiu to have a rest earlier and don't think too much. Then he got up and left.

Night fell quietly. The servants and maids in the mansion turned on the lights. Ye Zhiqiu sent out several girls who chattered around her and asked them to take the door.

In the room, ye Zhiqiu left her alone and sat quietly by the window.

Although Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see it, the maidservants lit lights in the house. The yellow lights dyed the whole house with a warm color, quiet and warm.

Ye Zhiqiu thought carefully about how to end this affair with Xie Xuan. She has never been a person who likes to spend her brain thinking about things. She doesn't know why to start. She even wants to leave here all night and stay away from him. Only in this way can she stabilize her mind and think about how to go in the future.

Just when her thoughts were complicated and she had a headache, a burst of piano sound suddenly came from a distance.

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly looked up, Listen carefully. The sound of the piano is sometimes gentle and melodious, and sometimes like crying. It seems that the person playing the piano is taking this music to tell his mind.

Ye Zhiqiu unconsciously closed his sleeve and asked in a low voice, ”who is playing the piano?”

The maid outside the door answered softly, ”it's the childe who lives in the opposite wing room playing the piano, Miss Qiu.”

”Xie Yu?” Ye Zhiqiu murmured the man's name and was even more surprised.

She knows Xie Yu's tone, but he is different from those childe brothers who have leisure, elegance and elegance. He learns to write in order to calm the world. He occasionally plays the flute and Xiao, but also to relieve loneliness.

Ye Zhiqiu has known him for so long that he has never seen him play the piano.

It's too elegant, and it's always closely related to the wind and moon. It's difficult to connect with Xie.

She was stunned for a long time before she got up and stood up with the edge of the window. She said to herself like in a dream: ”this song is... Acacia?”

The voice was too quiet to hear, and naturally no one answered.

Only the sweet sound of the piano came into her ears and quietly penetrated into her heart.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to think about it or listen to it any more He hurriedly closed the porch window and stroked the ornaments on the side to the inner room.

She got on the bed and put down all the layers of curtains. The whole person nestled in the brocade quilt and kept telling herself not to listen, not to think, and to sleep quickly.

There will be nothing when you fall asleep.

Unfortunately, ye Zhiqiu didn't know where to put Xie Peiyu. He felt hot when holding it in his hand. He was afraid that it would be crushed when he stuffed it under the pillow.