I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 64
"This is the sanxian." Su Shao pretended to be calm, and his words were clearly uncertain, but his voice was extremely firm!

Through the central rearview mirror, Song Yan could just see Su Shao's expression when he said this.

It was a very contradictory expression, with excitement and excitement mixed with restraint and forbearance.

The little girl's expression came quickly, but also quickly restrained.Without giving him time to think about it, he returned to normal in an instant.

It was hard for Song Yan to imagine what kind of person would make such an expression when hearing Sanxian's voice.However, he never cared about these trivial matters, so he didn't bother to continue to speculate.

"Yes." Song Yan replied calmly, "Have you heard?"

Su Shao curled her lips into a smile, cast her eyes out of the car window, looked at the maple tree that had been left behind, and said with a bit of bitterness in her voice, "I heard it when I was a child."

"There are not many young people who have listened to Sanxian. What you listen to is Pingtan?" Song Yan focused on driving, but there was some interest in his eyes.

"Can you guess which one it is?"

Su Shao laughed silently, and that smile was very smug, her bright eyes were stained with mottled starlight, which dazzled people.

"Water in Yuchi, a little song from the Qing Dynasty." She answered the question with ease.

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, "Expert!"

"I had a good memory when I was young, and I remembered it after listening to it a few times." Su Shao kept his words, but said simply and politely.

Song Yan could feel that she was deliberately avoiding this topic.

He has never tried to force others into difficulties, since the little girl is unwilling to speak, he can just ignore it.

The car drives very steadily, and the warm air in the car is also very comfortable.

Su Shao was a little tired, and this tiredness finally turned into a drowsiness, and she fell into a deep sleep with her.

Since Su Shao witnessed the death of her parents in a car accident eight years ago, she has developed a deep fear of cars.

In fact, she seldom goes out to take a car, and most of her trips are by bus or subway.

Only when going out with Nan Yixi or Bai Dongxi, would she ride in their car, but she would never fall asleep in their car, even if she was sleepy to death, she would force her eyelids.

She is afraid of car accidents.
Afraid to open his eyes is a pool of blood and dying life.

But at this moment, Su Shao was sleeping deeply. She was sitting on the right side of the back row, with her head leaning against the window glass and her hands clasped together.

The hot air from the nostrils fogged the glass windows.

When Song Yan looked through the rearview mirror and noticed the vehicle behind him, he would unconsciously put his gaze on that delicate sleeping cheek for a short while.

Clean porcelain white, smudged with peach powder, looks very sweet.

When the little girl fell asleep, she let go of her savagery and stubbornness.

After removing the heavy disguise, she seemed to be in a mess of tranquility, and she was too soft.

The speed of the car is slower and more practical.
In the dream, Su Shao dreamed of Haitang Villa.

The third floor of Haitang Villa is her mother's wardrobe.Unlike other wealthy wives, the wardrobe is full of designer bags, all kinds of luxury clothes, shoes, and jewelry.

In her mother's closet, there are always exquisite embroidered costumes, beaded hair, and various juan handkerchiefs and fans.

"I am afraid that the spring will fade away in the flowing water, and the same mood is different"

The familiar libretto and tune made Su Shao's figure lingering in his dream unable to stop crying.

It was the lock-lin pouch, the most famous piece sung by her mother.

It's been so long that she almost forgot her voice.
Follow the sound, getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the car slammed to a stop, causing Su Shao to wake up from his dream
(End of this chapter)