Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband

Chapter 118

The last program was a piano solo.

Hearing the music piece, Ling Zhen’s heart, which had been excited all night, slowly calmed down.

It was very melodious. The notes were like hazy colors, outlining the dream in the distance, like a misty night, with the crescent moon slowly climbing over the treetops, telling of silent longing.

Ling Zhen was a little stunned and whispered to Wei Xi, “Although I don’t quite understand the music, it’s so beautiful…”

Hearing this, Wei Xi smiled. Clair de Lune’s Moonlight is a masterpiece.

Wei Xi softly rubbed Ling Zhen’s earlobe with his fingertips, nodded, and whispered, “Well, I don’t understand it either.”

Ling Zhen pulled Wei Xi’s sleeve and said, “Then I’ll sing you a song from my place, okay?!”

Wei Xi lowered his eyes and gently replied, “…Okay.”

Ling Zhen cleared her throat and then started singing an ancient tune in the hazy moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the young woman’s face was soft and her voice was clear and melodious. Even the passing night wind made people’s hearts beat.

Ling Zhen did not sing any lyrics, just sang a melody softly. It was a song hummed by the fairy in the cold and lonely Moon Palace, talking about loneliness and deep longing.

Ling Zhen sang a short song, and suddenly she started missing the peaceful time in the fairy palace.

After finishing the song, Ling Zhen realized that she had been away from home for so long. So long that she almost regarded this place as her home.

Ling Zhen stopped thinking about her fairy palace and turned to smile at Wei Xi, “Does it sound good??”

The man beside her suddenly reached out and quickly pinched her wrist.

Ling Zhen’s singing voice was ethereal, and she could sing simple melodies like the sound of nature. But after hearing the song, Wei Xi suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

Like the person was a real fairy, singing a heavenly song, and after she finished singing, she would float away on the wind.

The scene was beautiful, but it made Wei Xi’s heart crawl, so he subconsciously tightened her wrist.

Ling Zhen hissed and whispered, “It hurts…”

Hearing the hiss, Wei Xi immediately came back to his senses, suppressed the darkness in his heart, and lifted Ling Zhen’s wrist to take a look.

Ling Zhen’s skin was white and tender, and it turned red when he pinched it with a little force.

Seeing the red mark, Wei Xi rubbed her wrist with his thumb and said, “Sorry.”

Ling Zhen was unhappy and she quickly pulled back her hand, “I sang for you and you pinched me, what kind of person are you?”

Wei Xi smiled and gave her his hand, “You can pinch me back.”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen raised Wei Xi’s wrist. The man’s cuffs were spotless, and the back of his hand was also cold and white, covered with light blue blood vessels and thin veins.

Ling Zhen glanced at it and put it back, “I won’t pinch you.”

Wei Xi hooked his finger and pulled her to continue walking, continuing what she had just asked, “The song sounded good.”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen proudly smiled, “Of course.”

Wei Xi then asked, “Where did you learn it from?”

Hearing this, Ling Zhen was stunned and rolled her eyes, “My mother…a song from their hometown.”

In the dark night, Wei Xi turned his head to look at her and said nothing.

The two of them didn’t know how long they had been walking, and finally, Ling Zhen was tired, so they returned to the parking lot.

The car drove home, driving on the empty street. When passing by an unknown square, suddenly there was a huge cheer.

Ling Zhen leaned on the car window to look out and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Wei Xi didn’t look at the noise, drove the car calmly, and called her, “Ling Zhen.”

Ling Zhen turned around, “Huh?”

“It’s midnight,” Wei Xi said, “Happy New Year.”

Only then did Ling Zhen realize that the people in the square were waiting for the new year.

She didn’t have a deep concept of time and year before, because she had been in the fairy world since she was born, and her days were as long as eternity.

But the life span of ordinary people is short, and a lifetime is only a few dozen years. Therefore, the end of each year and the arrival of each year are worthy of attention and deserve such cheers.@@novelbin@@

Being part of such a world, Ling Zhen also felt the taste of being human.

Ling Zhen smiled and gave Wei Xi the first smile of the new year, “Happy New Year, Wei Xi.”

The voice was soft and sweet.

At the red light, when the car stopped, Wei Xi turned his head and said, “That… I’ll leave it to you.”

Because I’m happy when you are here.