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Murong Yunshang nodded, and the eyes that were exposed outside the mask were also confused, "I want you to go by name." ”

Cheng Yao was not there, Qing Huan could only look at Silent Stream and Ning Hao in great confusion - Yun Xiao didn't want to deal with her for the time being. Ning Hao was also at a loss, what kind of wandering idler, how could she never hear of it? When did you intersect with Qing Huan again? Lonely Stream is a hippie smile, and you can't see anything. The search for information was fruitless, and Qing Huan could only answer Murong Xianzun, "May I ask Immortal Venerable, which one is Liuyun Idler?" ”

The participating immortals were all here, Qing Huan thought that she would be a finger with a finger, who would have thought that Murong Yunshang would actually say, "You come with me." ”

The sound of the ensemble of Yushu and Ruiqing sounded at this time.

Qing Huanyuan was still a little worried. Because from the bottom of my heart, the second brother's piano sound is not as good as Chengyao's. If Chengyao is not Chengyao, Qinghuan can't help but suspect that he is suspected of using this to show off and elevate himself. But because it was Chengyao, Qing Huan knew that he had no such meaning. But she is still worried about her second brother, not because she is afraid that the second brother will not be able to accept that her skills are not as good as others, and she can't say how she feels, in short, she just doesn't like the second brother to be compared to others in front of everyone. Even if the person who pressed him was Cheng Yao.

But as soon as the piano sounded, she knew that she was overly worried. The two of them share the same piano, but the music seems to be played by one person. Sometimes it is like the confluence of two waters, winding and fighting, complementing each other, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. This kind of piano sound, without the slightest deliberate concession, disguised carving, but a natural and consistent stream, not only did not lose Cheng Yao's own past level, but also made the sound of the two of them more than usual, both of them went to a higher level......

Qing Huan chuckled at herself in her heart, she was really worried. Cheng Yao is really a character who can handle anything extremely well. But she was extremely surprised, Cheng Yao and the second brother had only seen each other a few times, and they didn't seem to have a deep friendship, how could there be such a deep tacit understanding in the sound of the piano?

While thinking about it, Murong Immortal Venerable had already taken her to a bamboo curtain. The bamboo curtain is extremely spacious, almost an entire wall of Yaxuan behind it. Murong Xianzun stepped aside and motioned for Qing Huan to enter, but he didn't go in. Qing Huan saw that she was so respectful, and even a little restrained, and thought to herself, it seems that the origin of this wandering idler is really big? Could it be some very big old immortal? But why do you have to name yourself to come over?

Thinking about it naturally fruitlessly, Qinghuan lifted the curtain and entered. Then he was stunned for a moment, and tears welled up in his eyes.

The first thing that echoed in my mind was nothing else, but a sentence that Gongziqing had said a long time ago-

Is there a person, even if you forget yourself and everything, there is still a shadow of him in your heart.

Then what hit her heart was the white dress that lingered in her dreams several times, or playful, or cared for, or petted, taking care of a little girl in every detail. She felt that that little girl was herself.

This peerless white dress also appeared in the illusion of no one, and rescued her from danger at the most desperate moment. Even though this is a phantom that emerges from the bottom of her heart, it is also the deepest hope in her heart, and it is the reason why she wants to live in this world no matter what.

However, at this time, this white dress finally appeared in front of her. Even if he was wearing a mask, Qing Huan was 100% sure that he was him, the person who appeared in her dream, and she would never admit her mistake. No one can wear white clothes so stunningly, not even Yunxiao or Chengyao. What's more important is the feeling he gives her, although she can't say what it is, but there is no one to replace it.

Then, the tears flowed uncontrollably.

The Wandering Cloud Idler looked at her through the mask, and then said, "Come here." ”

Qing Huan subconsciously took a few steps forward, and then the whole person froze-

"You—You're the snow of the sky?!" The interspersal pronunciation is nasal.

The man said unhurriedly, "How do you know?" ”

It's so good that it makes people sink, and then with a lazy voice, there will never be a second person besides him. Qing Huan said: "I remember your voice. The voice was even more nasal, and there was some choking, as if he was talking with a lot of tears at the same time.

Sky Snow sighed and reached out to pull her to her side. His hands were a little cold, but Qing Huan didn't want to refuse at all, and let him remove the mask from her face.

He looked at her red eyes and reached out to wipe away the tears from her face. Something that could be done with a simple spell, he preferred to do so. But Qinghuan's tears just kept flowing.

Tianzhixue's tone softened, "What are you crying about?" ”

Qing Huan choked up and said, "I don't know, I just want to cry." ”

Tianzhixue sighed again, and then took her into her arms a little helplessly, patted her vest and said, "Okay, don't cry." ”

Then Qing Huan buried his face in his arms and cried out completely. His chin kept rubbing against the top of her head, holding her with one hand and patting her back with the other, the cold momentum that had just been built up completely collapsed, and he coaxed softly: "Good, don't cry......"

The coaxing was ineffective, and Tianzhixue said: "You cry so loudly that people can hear it, and you think I'm bullying the little girl." ”

Qing Huan immediately stopped, tugging at his sleeve to wipe his tears. Then he hit him on the wrist and bit him hard.

"Hiss......" Tianzhixue actually felt pain, and said, "What are you biting me for?" ”

Qing Huan saw the two rows of tooth marks left by himself, and felt that the grievances and resentment in his heart had dissipated a little, and said, "I don't know, I just want to bite." ”

Tianzhixue pressed her into his arms, lowered his head, and bit it off, but the target was her cheek.

Qing Huan was in pain, covering her face with dampness and heat, and was about to jump to her feet, but Tianzhixue reached out and quickly tapped on her lips, "Shh." ”

Then Murong Yunsheng's voice sounded outside the bamboo curtain, "Liuyun idler...... Mr. Qinjue, can you play a song? ”

It can be heard that Murong Yunsheng, who has always been dignified and decent, is also very nervous when facing the snow in the sky. The sound of "Liuyun idler" is really unnatural. Then Qing Huan gradually came to her senses, oh my God, what did she just do?!

Tianzhixue said: "I'm sorry for you to tell Qin Jue, just say that I invited him to play a song with me, but I don't know if he can agree." ”

Murong Yunshang said "yes" and retreated.

Tianzhixue looked at Qing Huan and said, "Wasn't it arrogant just now?" Why don't you talk now? ”

Qinghuan, you, I, and I have been for a long time, and I still can't say half a complete sentence.

A smile tugged at Tianzhixue's lips.

Her emotions were too intense, and only then did she notice that just a lip and a chin exposed outside the mask had already revealed the peerless beauty of the face behind the mask. Such beauty will not even be under the clouds.

Qing Huan said: "Who are you?" ”

Tianzhixue said: "Didn't you already guess it just now?" ”

"No, it's not." Qing Huan said, "I mean, what is the relationship between you and me, us......"

"This question ......," Tianzhixue smiled, "I'll talk about it later." ”

The sound of the piano is like a stream of water sweeping through the bamboo curtain.

Tianzhixue smiled slightly, and there was already an extra piano on the case, according to what he said before, the strings were in harmony.

The piano is absolute, the twilight of the demons, the combination of two strings, and it stands at the peak of the world's piano road.

However, no matter how beautiful the sound of the piano of these two people is, it is rare to hear it a few times in the world, and it will never enter Qinghuan's ears at this time. She just looked at the man in front of her for a moment, at his lips and chin exposed outside the mask, at his hands, at his scattered green silk, and at his dazzling white clothes. As if I was afraid that in the blink of an eye, the person in front of me would disappear. I'm afraid that I just had a dream, and all this has not happened since I woke up.

But just now, the bite he bit her felt so real, his front was still stained with tears wet by her, and the sleeves of his shirt were also crumpled by her. However, all this did not affect the peerless demeanor of the man in front of him in the slightest.

After the song was played, there was silence outside the bamboo curtain.

Inside the bamboo curtain, Qing Huan finally seized the opportunity to speak, "It's time for you to answer my question just now." ”

Tianzhixue said: "This question, wait for what you are, the Divine Heavenly Sword is finished, and I will tell you again." ”

Qing Huan said: "Can I see you again?" ”

"Of course." "As long as you can make it to the top ten." ”

Qing Huan gritted his teeth secretly, "Then you let me see your face." ”

"I'll talk about it after the exam."

"You ......" Qing Huan lowered his head, as if he was about to cry again, and reached out to rub his eyes.

Tianzhixue leaned down to look at her, and she took the opportunity to remove his mask and succeeded!

But Tianzhixue had already turned her back and came out of the window, leaving her with only a flowing back and a soft and flying green silk. Qing Huan hurriedly ran to the window, but he couldn't even see his back, only a sentence lingered in his ears-

"Remember, it's our secret." (To be continued.) )