The singing is very beautiful and beautiful. In the middle of the night, it seems to be shining from the sky.

Duan He could hear that this voice was Li Siqiu's.

The song is sad, but not sad. I can hear it as a sad story, but the person who sings is not sad.

"Good tune." Chu Xiao nodded.

Duan He's eyes were closed, as if he was still asleep in this song. The sadness and poignancy in the song seem to be the moment when the dream is shattered and the reality is seen, in addition to the shattered, there is also despair.

This little song is called "Exploring the Qingshui River", which tells the story of two people who love each other and can't be together in the end. Maybe God is like this, those who love each other are mostly not together in the end. And those who don't love end up having to be together.

All this seems to be a certainty, and everyone who has a story will can't help but think of themselves when they hear such a tune.

This is also the reason why among the many songs, only this kind of rhyme and Kunqu opera are popular in the city. Kunqu opera is elegant, and the allusions in it are wonderful, not for ordinary people. Those who are elegant and elegant will eventually spend most of the money in their hands on this song - and some of it will be given to the girls in the Qinglou.

Others are these folk songs. Their words are a little rough compared to those elegant things, but the things they describe are unforgettable. Because most of them are folk things, they are compiled into folk songs. In the story, every sentence seems to be talking about itself. I listened to it in the middle of the night, and it was simply touching.

Duan He couldn't express it, in his heart, he remembered the girl named Ling Li.

In fact, Duan He had always been unsure whether he liked Ling Li or not. But every time this happens, I think of that figure. In addition to the vague scenes in my mind, there is also the beautiful body in the moonlight. No matter what Ling Li does, he has already asked for the innocence of others, so he must be responsible to the end.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Xiao moved slightly, and Duan He woke up again.

This made Duan He very satisfied, and his ability to feel recovered a little. A small gesture of Chu Xiao just now, and he reacted. At least, the consciousness has come back somewhat.

It seems that since I went down the mountain, there has never been peace until now. Entwined between various things, his already chaotic memories are made even more messy by these. In such a devastation, Duan He couldn't extricate himself.

"How long did I sleep?" Duan He asked again.

Chu Xiao thought for a while and said, "Now, it's night." ”

The night is very delicate and unforgettable.

Some people long for the dawn, while others only long for the night.

Indeed, it does not matter which day it is. It's just a night, a time when every night is the same.

In this vicissitudes of life, Duan He has instead become a person who has nothing to do, there are not many things that need him to do, and there are not many people who need him.

Li Siqiu, sometimes it has become the meaning of living in Duan He's heart. If he hadn't had to protect Li Siqiu now, Duan He's life wouldn't have much point—at least he thought so.

This song is very long, and Li Siqiu has also sung it for a long time. The pair of young people in the song were moved by nature, and Duan He was sad to hear it. People have lived for so many years, and there is so much meaning every day. Now I have given my life for what I think in my heart. How much perseverance and thinking is this?

The door was pushed open, and Duan He walked out.

Chu Xiao followed behind Duan He, and everyone knew where he was going now.

It's cold outside, and the autumn wind is definitely not the kind of cold that jokes about. Compared to winter, it has its own unique depth.

In the midst of such a cold, there stood a girl.

It was Li Siqiu.

Li Siqiu was singing a little song in his mouth, and he didn't know who he was missing. His eyes were misty, and there were no tears.

Maybe she didn't think of anyone, and she supported singing too emotionally, so she would have such thoughts

"You're here."

When Li Siqiu saw Chu Xiao and Duan He coming, he stopped his voice.

These are just four words, but they show the unusualness between several people. There is no politeness in these four words, and there is no meeting in it. It can be heard that Li Siqiu is actually very familiar with Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao smiled and said, "I heard that Miss Li is so natural, and before I knew it, I came here. ”

Li Siqiu smiled and looked at Duan He.

"Brother, you're awake." Li Siqiu said.

Duan He nodded, looking at the two of them like this, he could only laugh and laugh.

"Girl, keep singing." Chu Xiao said softly.

Duan He originally thought that Li Siqiu would be soft, but he didn't expect Li Siqiu to nod directly and continue to sing.

Maybe she sings her own story, which is why she is so emotional. Every tone, every word, Duan He could hear the helplessness and sadness in it. Li Siqiu stood in front of the two of them, but now he didn't look like Li Siqiu, but like a poor girl who had just lost her groom.

At the end of the song, the simple three words 'Qingshui River' unite all the stories together. In order to resist the control of their home, the two men ended up jumping into the river. It sounds very sad.

"Sister, why did you suddenly remember to sing this?" Duan He asked.

This little song is very common to be sung by folk, but it is very unusual for a girl like Li Siqiu to sing it. The Li family is a big family, and all big families have the rules of big families. These things in this song should not have been heard. Now, Li Siqiu sang it in front of them so simply.

Li Siqiu sighed and said, "It's just that the moonlight is beautiful, and my heart is haggard." This song is so beautiful, why not be here and dye the night? ”

With that, Li Siqiu raised his head, and the other two people also raised their heads.

Duan He, Chu Xiao, Li Siqiu. The two-year-old girl was blurred in the night, but it was extremely clear.

The three of them have different genders, different family backgrounds, and different things on their backs. This is perhaps one of the meanings of human life, because you always have to live for something.

It's like Li Siqiu doesn't sing this little song, they won't hear this sound.

Duan He wouldn't have thought of that girl—and that man—either.

The existence of his master and that man over and over again in his mind made Duan He angry with a thought.

Under the end of the month, it is very beautiful.

This night passed very simply, Duan He was no longer sleepy, but he still had to sleep. One cannot sleep at night, or the spirit will be broken. Duan He is a master, and the slightest mistake between masters will lead to a big mistake. Of course, except for the kind that wants to be too Shi Ruizhan. That person himself is strong in martial arts, and his mind wanders, but it is just the boredom after being strong.

(End of chapter)

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