Ye Li rushed down the stairs uncomfortably, he couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Day and night, countless days he cherished, his thoughts were so long, several years in this life, and more than ten years in the previous life, but now, everything has changed.

I once wanted to listen to the guzheng on the balcony opposite, and I thought that I also had a talent for music, and when the guzheng sounded, it could correspond to her harmony.

Ye Li, who was in his previous life, learned music because of this.

And now, Ye Li, who tossed and turned and returned to this life, was shocked to find today's scene.

No!

He ran, running down the stairs, non-stop, until he ran off the floor, and then ran down the opposite building.

His steps were messy, his breathing was shriveled, his hands were shaking.

When he reached the garden in front of the building, he saw a number of people downstairs carrying boxes of things into a truck with the words "Movers Company." ”

It turned out that just a few minutes ago, he saw that in the room he was familiar with, all the curtains had been removed, and the contents were constantly being moved.

Ye Li watched all this in disbelief, reborn in this life, but the other party moved away, is this fate?

By this time, the workers of the moving company had apparently finished their work, and they ignored the young man in the garden next to them, and they began to start the car.

Gradually, the two moving trucks made a few turns and went out of the community, and the distance became farther and farther.

"Is that goodbye?" Ye Li stood blankly in place, he didn't see that familiar figure at all.

He suddenly felt that even the sun at dusk was particularly dazzling, as if it was about to make him cry, and his eyes were jerky, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Won't you ever see her again?" Ye Li thought quietly.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a girl walked out of the floor, it was a girl dressed in clouds of smoke, hazy, but it made people feel extraordinarily distinct.

She was the same age as Ye Li, with a classical sorrow on her face, and she was wearing a purple dress that Ye Li couldn't be more familiar with.

Like a quiet girl in ancient times, she passed through Ye Li's side, slowly walked to the front of the community, and stood quietly.

It was only twenty meters away from Ye Li, but she didn't notice Ye Li from beginning to end.

It's her!

Ye Li shouted in his heart, it was her, the woman who could not be forgotten for two lifetimes, the girl who seemed to be on her fingertips when she stretched out her hand.

But now, it is so strange that even in a few minutes, it will be separated forever.

"Nope! I want to talk to her! ”

Ye Li gasped and took a step closer to the girl.

He stepped on the fallen leaves on the ground, and he slowly approached, as if he had touched this side of her shadow, as if he had touched the side of her long hair.

But what could he say to her?

Nothing to say is enough to express his inner thoughts.

Ye Li was firm in his courage at the moment, not to encourage himself to come forward and talk to the girl, but to firmly control his impulse to come forward and talk to her.

He didn't want to say, he didn't want to uncover his heart.

Just let all this go with the wind, and let that girl know nothing from beginning to end!

Ye Li just stood quietly like that, watching a snow-white Farani drive out of the garage, and then the girl got into the car quietly and sat in the passenger seat.

At that moment, Ye Li stared closely, but he couldn't see her face, he just saw that there was a young woman in the driver's seat, whose temperament was as close as a girl, as if her fingertips could be touched lightly.

Then, the car slowly moved away, leaving him completely.

Ye Li's hands became cold.

He tried to take a step in the direction of the car, but immediately stopped.

I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid!

At this moment, Ye Li didn't know at all, in the distance, that Xiao Zhang was staring at Ye Li downstairs.

Xiao Zhang noticed the relocation of the opposite house just now, and now seeing Ye Li's dejected appearance, he confirmed his thoughts.

Whether he is this natural boy or not, whether he is so genius or not, but he has his sorrows, and he has fallen into his broken love.

Does everyone have his own sorrow and helplessness?

Xiao Zhang seems to have seen that when he was young, he had countless ideals and countless longings for aiqing, but until Zuihou, he was still given up by reality again and again.

Looking back now, I never really pursued my own direction.

I thought about Ye Li's running just now, the non-stop running, the crazy running, but what greeted this young man was a blow to reality......

Xiao Zhang suddenly felt an indescribable sadness, for Ye Li, but also for himself.

Young man, please come out of your grief early, what is gone, what will pass away forever, and now, you can only grasp the things around you, don't be decadent, all this is sunny and brilliant.

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When he returned to the room, Ye Li didn't say a word, he locked himself in the room with the recording equipment, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just sat quietly in front of the window like that, looking at the other party's floor Everything was empty, and his heart was empty.

For a long time, for a long time.

Shijie seemed to become silent in an instant.

Ye Li thought of his mother's worried gaze just now, the care that he wanted to say and stopped.

He thought of the aiqing who had just died, the aiqing who had been in exile for two lifetimes, and it was a kind of desolation that was drifting in countless cold rains.

He picked up the guitar, but his fingers were shaking, and he couldn't press the strings.

Just like in the Dragon Clan, the person Lu Mingfei loved was snatched away by another man in front of him, and even used it as a prop for the man to confess.

Suddenly, Ye Li pressed the strings hard and turned on the music equipment.

A pale yellow guitar with a graceful glow in the arc.

When Shijie closes a door with us, he often gives us another choice!

Let this song pay tribute to my dead aiqing, let this song write all my bitterness, let this song come out of my heart, and let all people resonate!

He played a series of musical preludes, the strings reverberating rapidly.

The prelude is unusually long, nearly two minutes long, and you can hear the sound of the sea breeze and waves, but it is precisely because of this prelude that it shows an indescribable sense of vastness, and it feels like shijie is condensed.

Then suddenly, Ye Li's low and sentimental tone sounded.

"The dawn is asleep, embracing the harbor and love, the moonlight gently caress the dancing waves, like the sunset is gone, and the memory of watching the cape in the dark has lost an aiqing again."

There is a kind of infinite peace in the voice that makes people sink into death, in a tactful melody.

In his previous life, Ye Li had heard this music countless times and lingered for it. Its song is called "Memoria Noite", which is called Night Memories in Chinese, and is a Celtic ballad written in the dialects of Spain and Galicia. And Ye Li once thought it was the "Requiem Sonata" circulating on the Internet, precisely because the music contained the kind of depression in the long-term uprooting and cold rain drifting.