The 99th Divorce

The crisp and sweet ringing of the mobile phone rang, pulling Su Qianci, who was immersed in his own world, back.

Suddenly calming down, Su Qianci found that she didn't know when to start, and she was already in tears.

The ringtone continued, Su Qianci turned his head, caught off guard into a pair of dark pools.

The cold is still there, but at the moment, it is a little bit more unclear about the meaning of the unknown.

It seems to have thought, it seems to have interest.

The stars on those black eyes flickered and shook Su Qianci's eyes, making her heart beat suddenly.

Panicly looked away and looked down.

The sun dropped on the tall, long figure, and the long shadow was pulled away. The layer of shadow happened to cover itself, completely covering her slightly slender figure.

But when did he come?

She didn't even notice it!

Li Sicheng's eyes moved away from her face, and she looked at her pair of hands still on the keys. Her eyes were obscure.

Su Qianci stood up quickly, wiped the tears on her face in a panic, took a step, "I thought ..."

I thought you were not there, so I will try it secretly.

But when it reached his mouth, he swallowed it again, and his white fingers stirred the white skirt awkwardly.

The heart was bouncing, bowing his head slightly nervously.

"When did you learn piano?"

Li Sicheng finally spoke, his voice low.

This was the first time after she was discharged from the hospital that he spoke to himself.

The heartbeat accelerated more quickly, and Su Qianci raised his eyes timidly to his face.

Calm and indifferent.

There wasn't much expression fluctuation, and even those eyes were still as deep as ever.

Can't see through, really can't see through.

This man is too heavy, too deep ...

"I……"

"That song ..."

Su Qianci was still thinking about how to explain the fact that she would play the piano. After a while, he suddenly changed his words and was puzzled.

Li Sicheng looked at her face, knocked off the ringing phone, then walked to the piano chair and sat down, "Not bad."

Suddenly, Xiao Qian'er quickly spread the layers of blush, Su Qianci felt that she was almost flying.

He praised her?

He actually praised her!

Li Sicheng didn't seem to notice Su Qianci's blush, and his eyes fell to the black and white keys in front of him, and his slender fingertips fell and flew.

The crisp and sweet notes sounded, and the familiar melody made Su Qianci dumbfounded.

He popped up?

She obviously played only once, and this man could even listen to popping up like this once?

It's too much!

Fortunately, only a short period of time, Li Sicheng stopped and turned to look over.

"first name?"

"Sorrowful speech. Sorrowful sorrow, farewell speech."

"I thought it was Su Qianci's porcelain."

Hearing that Su Qianci's heartbeat was faster. When he was about to speak, Li Sicheng's cell phone rang again.

Looking at Su Qianci from the perspective, it happened to be a glimpse of the three familiar words.

Tang Mengying.

The heartbeat that had been madly accelerating gradually slowed down, and the fingers pinched the skirt, tightening more and more.

Yes, Tang Mengying.

Between them, there is always a Tang Mengying.

Su Qianci watched that Li Sicheng got on the phone and got up from the piano chair, and stepped away. It seemed that something was quietly leaving, so empty and scared, so empty ...