Chapter 89: Falling Flowers Are Ruthless.
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"What's wrong?" The woman in the white dress asked softly.
"Nothing." Yu Chichan tried his best to let his mind forget the sentence he heard in his ears just now, and his fingers holding a sunspot fell immediately.
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A few minutes passed, and the woman in the white dress spoke again, "It's almost over." ”
Yu Chichan reviewed the entire chessboard in his mind, and there were only a few spaces left on the chessboard in his mind, and then Yu Chichan smiled bitterly, "It's really almost over." ”
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Another few minutes passed.
"I won." The woman in the white dress said softly, and then took out a black piece tightly surrounded by white children from the chessboard and put it in the chess jar, "Win a glance." ”
For some reason, hearing this, Yu Chichan's heart calmed down.
"You won." He said calmly.
"That sunspot just now, you made a mistake." The woman in the white dress said lightly.
"What you think is wrong happens to be right in my heart." Yu Chichan replied.
"Right is right, wrong is wrong." The woman in the white dress said calmly, "The world is like a chessboard, black and white. ”
"The world is impermanent, and the heart is from the heart." Yu Chichan looked directly into the eyes of the woman in the white dress and said.
"My heart never changes, it was, it is, and it will always be." The woman in the white dress said calmly, and then pushed the wheelchair towards the door.
"Sure enough, the flowing water is intentional, and the falling flowers are ruthless."
The delicate woman smiled and said to herself, and then followed behind the woman in the white dress and the woman in red.
And Yu Chichan clenched his fists tightly and watched the three women in white dresses slowly leave the chess pavilion.
Since then, everyone in the Sword Pavilion has known about the sea view, and the disciples are proud to join the Sword Pavilion.
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"It's not that the falling flowers are ruthless, but even if there is love, the petals of the falling flowers are about to wither." Hanshu stopped in front of the wooden railing, and she saw the woman in the white dress in a wheelchair under the cherry blossom tree, and the skirt was almost covered with the withered cherry blossom petals and turned pink.
"She's dying?" The handsome woman on the side asked softly.
"When all the petals of that cherry tree are gone, she'll die." ”
"Why?" The beautiful woman asked.
Han Shu knew that what the beautiful woman was asking was not why the woman in the white dress died, but why such a beautiful cherry blossom tree would die so quickly, because for the beautiful woman, she didn't care about the death of the woman in the white dress at all.
In the past three years, it seems that there has been no conversation between the beautiful woman and the woman in the white dress at all.
But under the cherry blossom tree, it is the favorite scenery of a beautiful woman and a woman in a white dress.
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Nan Yue raised her head slightly, at this time, she had already taken off the original white cloth from her eyes, revealing a pair of indescribable delicate pupils, but under these pair of pupils, it was like a white mist, making Nan Yue unable to see the outside world clearly.
Although for Nan Yue at this time, it doesn't matter whether she sees it or not.
A pink cherry blossom petal fell on Nan Yue's palm, Nan Yue immediately held the cherry blossom, and a cool feeling immediately came from between her fingers, as if this petal was still mixed with the morning dewdrops.
Inexplicably, Nan Yue suddenly remembered that when she came to this cherry tree nine years ago, she had the same feeling.
Some are cold, some are cold.
Speaking of his life, he seems to be getting by and living.
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"Miss."
The crisp voice sounded in Nan Yue's ears, Nan Yue was slightly stunned, and then raised her hand.
"Miss, what are you thinking?" Ah Ke lay quietly on the chest of the woman in the white dress, like a docile kitten, letting the owner gently stroke the hair.
"Dongfang Qinghou, is it good for you?" Nan Yue asked softly.
"Although he always didn't understand what I meant, like a log, but overall it was very good, at least he listened to my words very carefully. It's just that for some reason, today he didn't let me see Miss, so I was angry and gave him a smell of the rosemary that Miss gave me, so that he could put him down, and I could come to see Miss. ”
Nan Yue smiled helplessly when she heard this, and immediately rubbed Ah Ke's hair, "Be careful that he wakes up and hits you." ”
"He dares!" Ah Ke said subconsciously, but soon blushed and whispered, "He is reluctant." ”
Nan Yue immediately knocked on Ah Ke's little head, pretending to be angry, "So you deliberately came to me today to show your affection?" ”
"Not really!" Ah Ke covered his forehead and said, "I'm just thinking about what kind of person will be a good match for Miss." ”
"It turned out to be the matchmaker who told me that the matchmaker was here." Nan Yue pinched Ake's cute little Qiong's nose.
"Miss, I think Qinghou's master is a good choice." Ake said with a puffed face.
"Oh, why?"
Ah Ke said seriously, "You see that since he can teach a stupid person like Qinghou so well, it means that he himself is also a very powerful person, if he is with Miss, Miss will have someone to protect him." At that time, those old men will no longer dare to let the young lady do this and that. ”
After hearing this, Nan Yue just smiled faintly and didn't care, and then said to Ah Ke, "Okay, hurry back, if Dongfang Qinghou sees you wake up, I don't know how anxious I should be, do you remember the last time you hid and he walked all over Guanhai City and kept calling your name?" ”
Ah Ke's face immediately turned red as if he could drip blood, and he saluted the woman in the white dress, "Miss, then I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”
"Hmm."
It was just a petal that fell on the top of Nan Yue's white head, and Nan Yue quietly thought that tomorrow, these petals should completely wither.
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"You're here." Nan Yue said softly.
"Hmm." The woman in red gently raised her bare hand, and many cherry blossom petals that fell to the ground flew again, like dancing elves. "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
Nan Yue shook his head lightly and said, "I know the warmth and coldness of the world, and this world has almost been seen through, so there is nothing to be nostalgic for." ”
"What about Yu Chi Chan?" The woman in red asked.
"I have nothing to do with him."
As if sensing some disbelief in the eyes of the woman in red, Nan Yue continued, "Nine years ago, I was the youngest disciple in the academy, and he was the youngest teacher in the academy. It just so happened that I went under his door, and he became my teacher, and he taught me how to play chess, and I taught him that there are other things in this world that are worth paying attention to. It's as simple as that. ”
"But he likes you." The woman in red said directly.
"I know," said the woman in the white dress softly, "that he once told me that liking me was the first thing he had done with his heart besides playing chess. ”
"What about you?"
The woman in the white dress trembled her eyelids slightly, and said calmly, "I don't like him." ”
"Is it because you don't have much time?"
The woman in the white dress shook her head and said, "No, even if I don't die, I won't choose him." ”
"Why?"
"Because my heart was dead from the beginning."