The days passed quickly, the New Year of the tenth year was coming, Ye Guduo seemed to be even busier, and bought a qiē for the New Year, red paper, firecrackers, lanterns, etc., from outside, Hua Ning'er rarely spoke, as if it was enough to just look at it.

During the New Year, Ye Guduo brought Lan Lian and Yu Chenghong together, she knew that the two were wandering outside the bamboo forest many times, Hua Ning'er was very happy, and worked hard to get out of bed and eat a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with everyone, the atmosphere was rare and very good, several people seemed to forget all the qiē, and laughter and laughter were always filled in the bamboo house, all night long.

The tenth year is still here, Blue Lotus returned to Fengyuan Mountain, Yu Chenghong is also gone, Hua Ning'er fell asleep, slept very sweetly, there was a happy smile on her pretty face all the time, and a trace of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, I don't know if she was too happy.

This sleep is too long, Hua Ning'er seems to have fallen asleep forever, if it weren't for the pulse still beating slightly, she couldn't even feel the slightest breath of life, the sadness in Ye Guduo's eyes was even stronger, it seemed that the bamboo house could not hide it, the bamboo forest was filled with thick sadness, the bamboo leaves rarely rustled anymore, the birdsong seemed to disappear, and it was so silent.

Since Lan Lian returned to Fengyuan Mountain, the whole person has become silent, looking at the western sky all day long, under the same sky, in the colorful fairyland, the same scene is happening, the loneliness in the eyes has saddened everyone, over the years, the colorful fairyland has also been much quieter.

Day after day, the beautiful figure is still sleeping, the white-haired young man is also quietly waiting, no matter spring, autumn, winter and summer, no matter the cloudy or sunny round, it has never wavered, the bamboo house of the purple bamboo forest, lost two vivid figures, but there is a sleeping fairy and a lifelike statue.

As the night deepened, the bright moon shone through the bamboo window on the statue, and the sleeping fairy moved slightly, and the statue moved with it, just for a moment, but it seemed to be eternal......

Hua Ning'er woke up, opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked at the figure sitting by the head of the bed, with a touching smile on her pale pretty face.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Hua Ning'er's voice was very soft, as thin as a gossamer, if you didn't listen carefully, you could only see the former open his mouth gently.

"Soon!" Ye Guduo replied softly, stretching out his hand to pick up the green silk on Hua Ning'er's brow, and the tenderness in his eyes was even worse.

"Today's moon is so beautiful!" Hua Ning'er smiled weakly, glanced out the window with her eyes, and said softly.

The moon and stars are scarce, above the night sky, a bright moon hangs high, adding a chill to this cold winter, a year, unconsciously, another year has passed, the past is still vivid, and waking up again is a winter day coming.

"Today is fifteen!" Ye Guduo carefully helped Hua Ning'er up, she knew that the latter didn't like to lie down when she woke up, her delicate body was still very cold, and it seemed that the quilt couldn't stop the flow of temperature.

"Thank you!" Hua Ning'er smiled and tightened her hand holding Ye Guduo.

Today's Hua Ning'er has a lot of words, as if she wants to finish all the words in the future, Ye Guduo has been quietly accompanying Hua Ning'er to whisper to the night sky, the two have been chatting until dawn, Hua Ning'er's energy is very good, she hasn't slept for a while, and her beautiful pretty face has been smiling shallowly, very happy.

The dawn was very fast, Ye Guduo helped Hua Ning'er out of the bamboo house, after a year, the bamboo forest grew new shoots again, the cold of winter can not stop the vitality of the purple bamboo, growing strong in the cold winter, and never flinching.

The morning light sprinkled into the bamboo forest through the bamboo leaves, giving birth to a round halo, very beautiful, the two walked in the bamboo forest, thinking back to the morning and twilight of these years, Hua Ning'er showed a smile in her eyes, she was satisfied, although she was still a little reluctant, she couldn't let go of him around her, but she couldn't ask for too much.

"Duo'er, it's been ten years, are you bored?" Hua Ning'er turned around slightly, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the former's cold face, her eyes flashed with thick exhaustion.

Ye Guduo's heart twitched fiercely, and he grabbed the slender hand on his face tightly, his deep eyes were full of pain and powerlessness, "It's not boring at all, I've been very happy all these years, and I've never been happy." A glittering tear flashed in the corner of Ye Guduo's eyes, but it quickly disappeared again, submerging into the endless depth.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you!" Hua Ning'er chuckled, and suddenly muttered after a moment of silence, the only thing she was worried about when she was unconscious

The atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed, but the tiredness in Hua Ning'er's eyes became more intense, and every moment there was that eternal sleepiness surging in, but she couldn't bear to close her eyes, and insisted silently in her heart, even if it was one more second, the last day, she had to spend it awake with her.

On this day, Hua Ning'er lay in Ye Guduo's arms, unwilling to leave for a moment, smiling hard, although very reluctantly, but still never disappeared, the sadness in Ye Guduo's eyes has been rich to the extreme, at a glance, I can't see any brilliance, the light is gone, only that sadness remains, as if to swallow people into it.

Good times always pass quickly, in a blink of an eye, the winter sun has quietly gone to the west, Hua Ning'er's face has gradually bloomed with a strange spirit, without the haggard of the past, her eyes are full of brilliance, her brows are crystal like jade, and she is beautiful.

Ye Guduo was silent, blood surged instantly, and he hugged the shadow in his arms tightly, as if he would lose it as soon as he relaxed.

"Duo'er, I want to hear you play the piano!" When the sunset was about to set, in Ye Guduo's arms, Hua Ning'er slowly raised her head and said softly.

"Well, you wait for me!"

Ye Guduo still nodded, walked into the room, and quickly took out the guqin, Hua Ning'er gently snuggled in the former's arms, and didn't say a word, this was listening quietly.

This time, the sound of the piano echoed for a long time, and the entire bamboo forest was filled with extremely rich sadness, and the blood and tears that had not appeared for a long time in Ye Guduo's eyes reappeared, slowly flowing down the guqin and clothes, and a drop fell on the bamboo leaves under him, making a clicking sound, and the sound of the piano sounded, echoing in this world.

Hua Ning'er smiled gently, and smiled beautifully, as if there was only that beautiful smile left in this world, and all of them lost their color.

"Duo'er, I'm a little tired!" Hua Ning'er's voice was very soft, almost inaudible, wandering with unconcealed exhaustion, and the nostalgia that exceeded a qiē, very short, but the piano sound trembled fiercely, and pulled up a long tail note.

In the distance, the sunset was like blood, and the sunset had already appeared, burning wildly in this last hour, dyeing half of the sky red.

As the sun set, a soft murmur sounded, but the sound of the guqin suddenly stopped, just for a moment, but it carried too much, perhaps longer than eternity.

"Duo'er, be good!"

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