Qiqi walked on the corridor, still couldn't figure out who she wanted to meet, and meditated alone, when suddenly, a melodious piano sound floated from the lotus pond.

Piano......

She subconsciously walked over, and before she saw the person playing the qin, she was already a little intoxicated.

I always feel that the sound of the piano is very familiar, but I have clearly not heard it, or rather, it is not the sound of the piano that is familiar, but the taste outside the sound of the piano, which is so quiet that it is isolated from the world.

Walking down the corridor, around a small courtyard, and further on, the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer, and it became deeper and lower, and in the lowness, there seemed to be a suppressed joy.

She could hear it, the mood of the person who stroked the piano was very fluctuating, one moment depressed, one moment happy, one moment uneasy, one moment, but full of expectation, what was this person thinking?

Walking through the courtyard, looking under the floating pavilion between the Wang lotus ponds, a plain white figure floated into view.

I can't tell what it feels, it's just that my eyes are a little inexplicably sour.

Dressed in white like snow and hair like silk, under the pavilion, he sat cross-legged, in front of him a guqin glowing black in the moonlight, slender to perfect jade white ten fingers on the strings, as if plucked at will, and seemed to be a little nervous between the fingers.

The long sleeves fluttered lightly in the wind, and occasionally a strand fell on the strings, blocking his white fingers, but not the wanton sound of the dingdong.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Qiqi suddenly felt that she was bewitched, but knowing that she would be bewitched, she still walked over step by step and approached him step by step.

The sound of the piano was still entwined in her heart, she really didn't know who the man in white in front of her was, but the sound of the piano was telling her that they had known each other for a long time, and even, for a long time, it was similar to the things of the previous life.

Dementor sound!

Before Qiqi realized that this man wanted to use soul dementorship to interfere with his mind and resist calmly, her soul had been driven by the sound of the piano, and in an instant, her eyes lost their original light, and the person was completely bewitched.

She walked over, walked up to the man in white, and looked down at his hands beating on the strings, and many fragments came to mind, little by little.

At first sight, he fainted in the mountain stream, and after she gave him artificial respiration and finally brought him back to life, he stroked his thin lips, looked at her, looked confused, and even had a faint flush on his cheeks, and said coldly: "Your own king?"

Goodbye, she pounced and snatched the pendant from his neck, looking shocked. At that time, she didn't know that she was already sitting on his lap, and she didn't know that his palms landed on her waist and could push her out at any moment.

Later, he said that she was his younger sister, and took him to see their master's clothed tomb, and after that, their intersection seemed to be more, his doting, his protection, his shyness when he was amused by her, he was so angry with her that he looked gloomy but helpless......

The scene in my mind was all him and her......

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Qiqi was startled, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes, and saw his pink lips trembling lightly, a mouthful, "wow", a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out, instantly staining his plain white clothes with a piece of red.

"You...... What's wrong with you?" she crouched down beside him, habitually clasping the veins of his wrists.

The chaos in his heart was clearly the result of excessive consumption of true qi, it must have been the forced use of soul dementorship on himself just now, so that his breath was chaotic like this, and he vomited blood because of excessive effort.

Taking out a medicine from the sleeve and handing it to his lips, she said, "It's good for your injury, it's not poisonous......"

Chu Jiangnan didn't say much, took it and sent it directly to his mouth, and as soon as he swallowed it, he settled down and slowly adjusted his disordered breath.

"Why are you reminding me?"

"Don't you believe those memories?" Chu Jiangnan looked up at her, just glanced at her, and suddenly wrapped his long arms around her, and actually pulled her into his arms.

Qiqi exclaimed, completely unprepared, he didn't even have time to resist, and the person had already fallen into his arms.

She subconsciously stored an internal force in her palm, but she heard a clean and deep voice above her head: "I'm injured now, and I won't be able to bear your palm." ”

She was stunned, and the internal force under her palm inadvertently dissipated a little.

"Let go. She said in a low voice, it was one thing to see many clips just now, but she only saw those clips, and maybe she knew that those were memories that she had lost in the past, but she didn't have any special feelings for the man in white in front of her.

"I'm just a little excited, Qiqi, let me hug for a while. He never hugged her like that, because he knew it wasn't suitable, but she had been missing for more than two years, and even though he knew she was still alive, he couldn't find where she was.

Unable to find her, Lonely Lingling lived for two years, only to know that he had long been accustomed to the days with her by his side, when she was away, everything he ate was like chewing wax, any tea he drank was completely tasteless, and even the big bed he slept on was like a dense pile of fine needles, always making him toss and turn.

I miss her, all the time, so miss her......

Qiqi didn't know if she wanted to push him away, in those memories, she kept calling him "senior brother", which senior brother was he......? Was it really that good?

If the memories are all true, then, like Ah Chu, this man is a person who has always protected her wholeheartedly.

He hugged her, getting harder and harder, but Qiqi was still confused, and he didn't dare to do anything to him, because he was really injured now.

I don't know how long it took for him to seem to remember something, slowly let go of her, and said lightly to the courtyard not far away, "Serve the food." ”

A figure left in a blink of an eye, and it didn't take long for Jiu Niang and a few subordinates to come over with plates, set up tables and chairs under the gazebo, and put a plate of dishes full of color and fragrance on top.

Qiqi only glanced at it, and was already hooked by the bright and beautiful color, and when he smelled the aroma wafting over, his stomach suddenly screamed uncontrollably.

She hadn't eaten a few bites of food in the Dustless Hall just now, and the chefs there didn't suit her taste, but now when she smelled the fragrance, her eyes immediately lit up.

I wanted to go over and taste it, but the man in white didn't let go of her, and people didn't beckon her to come over to eat, so it didn't seem a good look.

"Do you want to eat?" Chu Jiangnan stared at her side face with lowered eyes, and finally let go of his hand completely, letting her leave from his arms: "Come, accompany me to dinner." ”

Qiqi only hesitated for a moment before walking over and sitting down beside him.

The world is big, and the meal is the biggest, so let's eat a full stomach first.

What surprised her was that the chef in this yard, that skill made her like it so much, and Ah Chu's craftsmanship was really on par, and even putting aside personal feelings, this chef's craftsmanship was even better than Ah Chu's.

After a full meal, her favorability towards this "senior brother" suddenly skyrocketed, especially when she already had a "memory" of him.

Still, she couldn't figure it out.

"Why do you want to awaken my memory in this way?" Looking at Chu Jiangnan, whose face was still a little pale, he saw that his qi was weak, and he didn't know how to do it, and he really felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She thought that her relationship with this senior brother in the past should really not be bad, but if he was her senior brother, then what was the relationship between him and the master?

"I don't have any other way. After Chu Jiangnan returned to the end of the world, he looked at her: "Isn't this the most direct and effective? Soon, you will remember it." ”

"Is it possible that as long as I listen to you play the piano, I can recover my memory?"

She really saw a lot, though.

Walking down on a stone chair not far from him, she looked at him and said, "Can you remind me of all the Yiqiē, including the memories of other people?"

But when she thought of him being injured just now, she could only swallow more words back into her stomach, he was injured like this, she couldn't continue to force him.

"No, you can't. Chu Jiangnan threw out these two indifferent words, completely interrupting her extravagant hope: "I can't let you recover your memory, and those just now are not your memory." ”

Qiqi opened her eyebrows wide and stared at him, this was too mysterious, she couldn't understand it.

He smiled lightly, and that smile, under the cool moonlight, became more and more moving: "That's my memory, I can't remind you of the past, I can only impose my memory on you, but ......"

He coughed lightly, and his big palm subconsciously pressed against his chest, and his face became even paler.

"This kind of soul-dementoring is too difficult, I'm ...... in my life The first time I used it, it didn't seem to work very well. He gasped twice, and finally reluctantly suppressed his disordered breath, before looking at her again, and said gently: "Give me a few days of work, let me recover a little bit of true qi, and then ......."

"No, you don't. Qiqi immediately interrupted him, pursed his lips and said: "Don't hurt yourself anymore, if you can't think of it, you can't remember it, if it's fate, you will always remember it in the future." ”

She hadn't expected him to use this kind of soul technique for the first time, and she hadn't done much research on it, she just didn't understand why it was so important to him if she was recovering her memory.

It's just her brother, and she's just his sister, isn't she?

"Qiqi, do you want to play a song with your senior brother?" he put his hand on the strings, his ten fingers were slender, and he looked very good.

Qiqi shook his head: "You are injured." ”

"I don't have to be angry, I just want to play a song with you, this time ......" He looked up at her, and a touching sincerity flashed in his eyes: "You don't need to use the cape, as long as the end of the world, you come here, with me, let's see if we can think of more things that you can't remember." ”

She didn't know whether to accept his offer or not, but his gaze was so sincere, so sincere that she was completely reluctant to refuse.

I don't know how it happened, so she walked over and sat down in his arms.

By the time she could react, he had already taken her hands and landed his fingers on the strings with her.

The warm breath spilled slightly, and his deep voice also sounded in his ears: "Perhaps, between us...... There are also some 'pasts' that I can't even remember. ”

With that, she moved her ten fingers and plucked the strings......

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