Waiting for you to fall a flower

Are you looking for me? Hehe." The ugly girl smiled foolishly.

"You, are you a human or a ghost??" Jing Ya took a few steps back in shock, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

"I'm not a ghost... Auntie, just hug me and I'll know." She reached out her hands and pounced on Jing Ya.

Auntie?... Turns out to be a lunatic.

Crazy?... Was she the legendary elder sister of ye North city?

Jing Ya was so scared that he fell to the ground. Seeing that she was about to pounce on him, he staggered to his knees and ran away, shouting as he ran, "Don't follow me, don't follow me!!"

Gradually, there was no sound behind her. She turned around in shock and the crazy big sister finally did not catch up with her.

She went back to her bedroom in a daze and sat down on the sofa with no strength to stand up. She sat there all day and didn't go downstairs for lunch until Ye Beicheng came back.

He might have heard the servant at home say that she had not left the room all day and refused to eat, so he opened the bedroom door and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Jing Ya was curled up in the corner of the sofa, his arms wrapped around his bent legs, and he was silent in the face of his concerned eyes.

"What's the matter? Is there anything wrong?" Seeing her pale face, Ye Beicheng was even more convinced that something was wrong with her body.

"I'll take you to the doctor." He held her up by the waist, and Jing Ya finally said, "Put me down."

Ye Beicheng put her down in confusion and squatted in front of her, waiting for her to speak.

"Today..." She was speechless and didn't know what to say. Ye Beicheng never mentioned this crazy big sister to her, which meant that he didn't want her to know.

"What happened today?" Ye Beicheng became more and more confused.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Ya looked at him, "I saw a woman today, a crazy woman."

Sure enough, Ye Beicheng was stunned and his eyes were complicated.

"Did she do anything to you?" After a long silence, he asked hoarsely.

Jing Ya shook his head, "No, I was just scared."

"I know." Ye Beicheng nodded, "I'm sorry. I should have told you earlier."

"Is she really your big sister?" This information was still heard from he rou in the beginning. Although he did not pay attention to it, he still had an impression.

"Yes." He nodded and admitted.

"Her face..." Jing Ya looked at Ye Beicheng's face, curious but afraid to ask.

"Burned." His suppressed answer was filled with heartache in his eyes.

"How did it burn like that?" Gradually, she was no longer afraid, but instead, she felt a deep sense of sympathy.

Ye Beicheng got up and walked to the french window. Then he lit a cigarette, puffed out a thick smoke ring, and said slowly, "When she was ten years old, there was a big fire at home. Big sister was injured and her face was disfigured."

I see.

Jing Ya sighed deeply and suddenly remembered something. She asked Nuonuo, "That day... The person who pushed me down the stairs was big sister, right?"

Staring nervously at Ye Beicheng, the expression on his face gave her an answer.

"Yeah." Ye Beicheng nodded, "I didn't tell you, but I didn't want you to feel too complicated."

She understood his intentions, but he should also know that under the same roof, there will always be a day to meet.

If she had told her the truth the other day at the hospital, perhaps she wouldn't have been so frightened to see her eldest sister today...

Ye Beicheng put out half of his cigarette and turned around. "Let's go. I'll take you out to eat."

Jing Ya shook his head, "No, I don't feel like eating." At this moment, her heart seemed to be blocked by something.

"How about not eating?" He took her hand and forced her to leave.

Jing Ya broke free from his restraint, "I really don't need it. I want to have a good sleep."

Ye Beicheng stared at her still pale face and asked quietly, "You still can't get out of the shadow of big sister, can you?" He suddenly felt sad, "Actually, elder sister is a very kind person. When she was young, she was the best to me."

"No, no..." Jing Ya quickly shook his hand, "Can't I go out with you?"

She didn't want to hate anyone, especially Ye Beicheng's eldest sister.

Ye Beicheng smiled with relief and took her men upstairs. When she passed the living room, she was naturally ridiculed by Dou Huayue.

"Oh, I can't invite you down during the day. I don't know who the Ye family treats badly!"

Jing Ya smiled faintly, "Mom, I don't feel well during the day. The Ye family didn't treat anyone badly, especially me."

Mrs. Ye snorted and said to old master ye, who was reading the newspaper, "Honey, I think we should move out so as not to be bothered by others."

Old master ye shifted his gaze from the newspaper and glanced expressionless at his son and daughter-in-law without saying anything.

"Mom, you've been talking too much lately..." Ye Beicheng whispered to her mother and pulled jingya out of the house.

In an elegant western restaurant, the melodious sound of the piano wafted through every corner of the restaurant. Couples looked at each other affectionately and ate steak. It was warm and full of emotion.

Ye Beicheng thoughtfully cut the steak into small pieces and pushed it in front of Jing Ya, "Eat it."

"How can I finish eating so much?" Jingya pointed to the steak, Italy noodles, pizza, Bacon, salad, and juice in front of her...

"Eat more and have the strength to fight all the pressure." Ye Beicheng teased.

"Which one shall I eat first?"

"Eat whichever you like first."

"Okay, that's it." Jingya picked up her fork and stirred a circle of Italy noodles.

Just as he opened his mouth, he noticed that a couple in front of him was actually kissing in front of everyone.

She swallowed and put down the food that was almost delivered into her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Ye Beicheng asked doubtfully.

"Don't bring me to such a sentimental place next time..." She pointed behind him.

Ye Beicheng turned around in confusion, then burst into laughter.

"This is a western-style restaurant. Westerners are always open. It's no surprise to kiss." He gestured to the others with his eyes, "It's no wonder you look at others."

"..." Jing Ya wiped his sweat." Okay, I'm out.

She lowered her head and began to eat with all her heart. The sound of the piano in her ear made her very intoxicated.

"Does it sound good?"

"What?" Ye Beicheng was stunned.

"The piano!"

Ye Beicheng had an epiphany, "Mmm, it sounds good."

"I can play better than him." Jing Ya looked to the middle-aged man playing the piano on the left side of the dining room.

"Really?" Ye Beicheng's eyes were startled and he didn't seem to believe it.

She smiled confidently, "Of course, I'm a level eight pianist."

"You can't say it. Go on stage and play a song for me." Ye Beicheng was intrigued.

"This isn't a bar. How can you mess with others..."

"What does that matter?" He stood up and said, "Wait for me."

Ye Beicheng walked to the piano stand and said something, then the middle-aged man nodded.

"All right, you go over there. I'll wait and see." Returning to his seat, he patted Jing Ya on the shoulder.

The dining room suddenly quieted down, and the man who had been playing the piano stood up.

Jing Ya glanced at North city and got up to walk over.

The music stopped abruptly, which aroused the curiosity of many couples. They turned their eyes to Jing Ya and looked forward to the next performance like Ye Beicheng.

Jing Ya clenched her fingers, loosened them, and tightened them again. So many times, she took a deep breath and, without touching the piano for four years, began to play one of her favorite teachers.

Under her dexterous fingers, the flowing notes intoxicated the souls of everyone present, including Ye Beicheng.

His blurred eyes stared at Jing Ya, who was focused on playing, and he was shocked by what kind of woman she was.

Jing Ya lowered her brows and her eyes sparkled slightly. At this moment, others were only appreciating the beautiful music she played, but they could not feel what kind of mood she was in to create such a moving melody.

Inadvertently, she came into contact with the piano. In college, she played for four years to support her financial source for the restaurant. After graduation, she joined the job and never touched it again.

It was not that she did not like it. In those sad days, playing the piano was her only happiness. However, as she grew older, she became more beautiful and naturally was teased and molested by some guests.

When pain is greater than happiness, you have to choose to give up.

As the song drew to a close, she put away her bitter memories and drew a sad and beautiful ending.

Thunderous applause erupted in an instant. Jing Ya bowed slightly, smiled slightly, and approached ye North city.

"Good." Ye Beicheng smiled, "It surprised me."

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Jing ya picked up the juice and took a sip. Instead of showing off her excellence, she said softly, "Shall we go?"

"Okay." He nodded and they walked out of the restaurant side by side under the envious gaze of others.

"When did you learn the piano?" After leaving the restaurant, Ye Beicheng asked curiously.

She thought for a moment, "It should have been when I was 12 years old. The music teacher in my middle school thought I had this talent and trained me."

"Then why didn't you develop in this direction?"

"Because there are no conditions." Jing Ya smiled regretfully, "The dream of a pianist is not so easy to realize."

Ye Beicheng held her shoulder, "How about I help you achieve it? I'll send you to the best school abroad and make you as famous as lang lang."

Poof...

Jing Ya laughed and shook her head, "Let's go. We're already in our thirties. What are we talking about?"

"Dreams come sooner or later, as long as you have this determination. How was it? Will you go?"

She still shook her head, "No, dreams can't come true. It's good to be a hobby."

Ye Beicheng sighed helplessly and poked her forehead with his finger."

They were about to drive home when Ye Beicheng's phone rang and he put on his headphones. "Hello?"

"Brother bei, come out and get together, macking ktv." Ouyang Feng's voice.

"Now?" Ye Beicheng glanced at Jing Ya.

"Yes, come here quickly. How did you get married? My brothers are indifferent!"

"Okay."

Taking off his headphones, he looked into jingya's eyes and asked, "It's still early. Can I show you around?"

"Are you going to see that guy named ou?" She guessed right.

"Yeah." Ye Beicheng nodded, "Don't reject him. He's just a knife with a beancurd heart."

She spoke like a woman, with a knife in her mouth and a bean curd in her heart... Jing Ya raised an eyebrow, "Okay."

The car turned around and drove to the appointed place. Along the way, Ye Beicheng's ears were filled with murmurs, "If you insult me again today, slander me, attack me, ridicule me, you must help me!"

"If you don't help me, I won't care if he is your friend. I will definitely hit him back with a thousand feet!"

"...