Xiao Anbang still didn't speak, and continued to play the erhu.
Seeing this, Yu Xing simply went directly to Xiao Fuxing's house.
In fact, she already knew that every time Xiao Anbang played the erhu, he would not stop until he finished playing. Except for a very small number of people, no one could interrupt him.
Clearly, she wasn't in that minority.
This discovery made Yu Xing very dissatisfied.
Xiao Fuxing's room is on the second floor, the stairs are made of wood, and the room is also paved with wooden floors. Yu Xing wore small high-heeled leather shoes. When he walked, his heels stepped on the wood, making a crisp sound of "duo duo duo", which mixed with the sound of the erhu, which seemed so out of place.
Xiao Anbang, who was playing the erhu, couldn't help but frowned, as if a little dissatisfied. But he still didn't say anything, and continued playing the erhu.
The erhu's voice whimpered, as if crying for someone.
Hearing that voice, Yu Xing became more and more irritable, and involuntarily quickened his steps to go upstairs. Now she desperately wants to see Xiao Fuxing, and at the same time, she doesn't want to hear the soul-shattering erhu sound anymore, she just wants to go upstairs and enter the house.
Unexpectedly, I was so anxious that my feet were not lifted high enough, and the toe of my shoes hit the stairs.
Under inertia, Yu Xing's body suddenly leaned forward and fell onto the wooden stairs. The knee just hit the corner of the stairs, and a large piece of skin was scraped off.
Although only the outermost layer of thin skin was rubbed off, the thin skin was not dead skin. Fine blood beads soon ooze from her wound, causing her to shed tears in pain.
Ever since he was taken into Xiao's house, Yu Xing has lived a good life like being pampered, eating well and wearing good clothes, and usually doesn't have to work, just like Miss Jiao.
After getting married, her husband took pity on her, took care of all the housework, and didn't want her to work hard, so her life after marriage has been very good.
Now the skin on her body is delicate, almost no calluses can be found, where did she suffer from such a crime?
Yu Xing immediately screamed out in pain, "Ah", like a crow.
This voice made Yu Xing even more annoyed.
She has average looks and dark skin. Even if she tries her best to dress up and avoid the sun as much as possible, she will not turn white. Fortunately, after makeup, she was much prettier than without makeup.
But she was born with a hoarse voice, as ugly as a crow, which made her particularly concerned. So she specially asked a teacher to learn pronunciation, just to make her voice better.
Ever since she learned to pronounce, she has been holding her throat when she speaks in a soft voice, and she finally has a nice voice. But if she encountered the situation of being too anxious just now, she still couldn't help but make her original voice.
Yu Xing hadn't made such a sound for a long time, and when she heard it suddenly at this moment, she was so ashamed that she couldn't bear to feel ashamed, wishing that time could be turned back, and everything just now hadn't happened.
Just at this moment, the sound of the erhu suddenly stopped, and then she heard Xiao Anbang asking: "Yu Xing, why did you fall? Did you get hurt?"
Yu Xing's expression twisted, and he quickly said in a soft voice: "Uncle Xiao, the stairs in your house are really slippery. Fortunately, I was the one who fell. What if you and Fuxing fell?"
After she finished speaking, she let out a "hiss", as if it was in great pain.
Xiao Anbang walked over, stood at the bottom of the stairs, looked at her and asked, "Can you get up by yourself?"
Yu Xing was hesitating what to say when he heard Xiao Anbang say again: "You are too careless, the stairs are not slippery, it's because your shoes are not easy to walk on. I really don't understand why you lesbians like to wear these kind of pointy shoes , I¡¯m not afraid of falling while walking.¡± (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com