The melodious sound of the piano sounded in the living room, and Qin Songyao was about to show his enjoyment expression, and the dong dong dong sound came.
She looked at her side, and Bo Siyan was looking at her faintly.
"what?"
“I don’t like the sound of the piano.”
Qin Songyao was surprised, "The piano is so nice, and anyone else doesn't like it?"
Bo Siyan's mouth pressed down quietly.
Qin Songyao felt that he was not in a bad mood just now, and didn't realize that he was angry. She even joked with him, saying, "It's okay. If you don't like it, take off the hearing aid, and then block it directly?"
Bo Siyan: "..."
He wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at her quietly.
Qin Songyao glanced at him, blinked, smirked twice, and closed the lid of the piano.
She talked with both hands and opened her arms, flipped back and forth, "I won't bounce anymore."
There is something wrong.
I don't like piano.
She complained in her heart, smiled on her face, and asked him, "By the way, when did you hear the sound clearly last time?"
It would be fine if I didn't ask, but when I asked, Bo Siyan glanced at her unfriendly.
"Because of a stupid guy, I hit my head."
"You can hear it when you hit your head?"
Qin Songyao's eyes lit up, he lowered his head and found a wrench to debug the piano sound from the piano bench.
She held her hands, grinned and stared at him.
Bo Siyan: “…?”
"...Smash it again?" Qin Songyao raised his eyebrows.
"roll."
Qin Songyao burst out laughing.
The sofa came out, and Bo Siyan was inexplicably made her laugh, but she still pressed the corner of her mouth and glared at her.
Qin Songyao put the wrench back, and she was just kidding, who dared to really smash it on his head?
She ran to the side of the coffee table, looked down at him and said, "Hey, you say seriously, under what circumstances do you think you can hear it?"
She said, scratching her face with a finger, "You took a photo of me last night, I'll be fine. I guess I'm drinking too much, and my psychological hints are not that serious."
Bo Siyan was speechless.
She really communicated with him seriously about his illness.
"have no idea."
"You can analyze it. You have been deaf for so many years and no accident has happened?"
Bang!
The pen that Bo Siyan had just picked up was put down again.
Qin Songyao thought he was more sensitive to the word "deaf", so he quickly made a zipper for his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, let's relax when we talk about this topic."
Too nervous.
He remembered those accidents.
It's all because of her!
She had the nerve to ask him when the last time he heard it.
Qin Songyao held his chin and paced back and forth in front of the coffee table. "According to the plot on TV, if the heroine who has been psychologically hurt wants to return to normal, the scene must be reproduced."
Bo Siyan looked up at her, "Do you dare to go back and see it again?"
Several scenes flashed through Qin Songyao's mind, his heart was beating unconsciously. The hand under his chin rubbed his fingers unconsciously.
Quiet for a few seconds.
She turned around and smiled brightly at Bo Siyan, "...I dare not!"
Bo Siyan: "..."
He expressed his expression on his face, but he was puzzled. The damage was enough to leave a deep shadow, but Qin Songyao seemed to be not shy when talking about these things, and he still had the intention to joke with him.
"You can hear it when you get hit on your head. It should be... frightened?" Qin Songyao asked him.
Bo Siyan still didn't know what she was thinking, he said lightly: "Don't do stupid things like scaring me."