Chapter 206: Remembering the Past, the Soul Trembles

So, let's talk about it. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

What is there to worry about.

If there is really a person who can successfully open the heart knot of the fifth Mingchuan and successfully enter his heart.

It is still relatively likely that that person is Nanzhi.

After all, between Nan Zhi and Yanyan, they are still sisters.

They have similar eyebrows and eyes, and they may also have similar hearts, and it is more likely that they will succeed in impressing the Fifth Mingchuan.

"Actually, words can't be regarded as white moonlight in the true sense of Mingchuan." After thinking about it, He Yuanshan slowly spoke, his voice a little deep.

Maybe it's because of the memories of the past, or maybe it's because the person in the memories is no longer there.

Therefore, the atmosphere was inexplicably a little low, and it was faintly breathless.

Nan Zhi's fingers holding the cup tightened for a few moments, and then calmly put it down.

didn't interject, his eyebrows and eyes were still lazy, but the light at the bottom of his eyes was sharp.

For a moment, He Yuanshan was startled by the coldness that burst out of those watery eyes.

Just blinked and looked closely, everything was still breezy and bleak, and I couldn't see any difference.

In front of him, he is still the little goblin who hooks his lips and smiles lightly.

A little relieved, He Yuanshan continued: "Mingchuan's parents have been very busy because of work, and he grew up with his grandparents when he was a child. ”

Speaking of this, He Yuanshan seemed to think of something, a little hesitant, and a little hesitant.

But in the end, he continued firmly: "Thirteen years ago, Mingchuan just took the piano exam, and it was rare to have a short summer vacation. At that time, Mingchuan's grandmother had passed away, and his grandfather thought about his wife, and wanted to take Mingchuan back to his hometown to worship him during the short vacation, in order to express his lovesickness. ”

Outside the room, the sound is noisy and people's hearts are fluctuating.

In the room, the voice was deep and the hearts of the people were cold.

Nan Zhi didn't say a word, only listened to He Yuanshan's low voice, revealing a bit of inexplicable sadness: "At that time, Mingchuan was only fourteen years old, which was the age of youth and ignorance. In that quaint town, Mingchuan learned about the catastrophe of his life. ”

"Words?" Probably because of the dull atmosphere, the person who pressed him felt a little uncomfortable, Nan Zhi adjusted her posture and asked softly.

"Hmm." He Yuanshan responded in a deep voice, and then spoke, his voice was a little inexplicably hoarse: "Ming Chuan has been studying since he was a child, and he has to learn various musical instruments at the same time, and his parents have high expectations for him, so Ming Chuan has almost no friends except for a few of our good brothers." ”

Speaking of this, He Yuanshan picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, moistened his throat, smiled helplessly, and continued: "That summer, he followed his grandfather back to his hometown, although he was not familiar with it, but the ancient town, the simple folk customs, can make people's hearts settle down quietly, and most importantly, in that town, there is a little girl with a particularly sweet smile." ”

Hearing this, Nan Zhi probably understood that Fifth Mingchuan, who had no friends and almost no happiness since he was a child, met a little girl in that ancient and simple town.

Probably because of the indulgence of youth, or maybe because of the repression in the bones, were released at this moment.

That's why I can't forget that kind of person.

Nan Zhi can probably understand this feeling.

It's just that I don't know why, when I heard this story, I felt a wave of sour and desolate emotions in my heart.

I can't control it, and I can't suppress it.

It's like some emotion, unconsciously, it has slowly escaped the master's control and flowed to an unknown distance.

Nan Zhi subconsciously clenched the cup in her hand, and her delicate peach blossom eyes blinked twice, trying to suppress the uncontrollable feeling in her heart.

However, after working hard, this emotion is even more complicated.

The back of the fair-skinned hand was about to burst because of the force of the fingers, and the green tendons were bursting, for fear that He Yuanshan on the other side would find that he was not in the right mood, Nan Zhi slowly let go of the hand that was holding the cup.

Letting go for a moment, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and it was not hot in the private room, but behind Nan Zhi, a layer of cold sweat oozed out.

With her eyebrows lowered, hiding all her emotions, Nan Zhi lowered her mouth and asked as calmly as possible, "And then?" ”

Something must have happened after that, so the Fifth Mingchuan will never forget it.

"The specific relationship between them, Mingchuan didn't tell me, but I probably guessed that it should be the girl's ignorant and innocent appearance, which tore a hole in Mingchuan's heart, and then slowly immersed it." Speaking of this, He Yuanshan smiled bitterly, and he didn't know what he thought.

Nan Zhi was not in a hurry to urge, and her emotions were a little inexplicably out of control at this time.

It seems that the heart is pressed by thousands of rivers and mountains, and if you move a little, you will have a sense of despair that will collapse and crack.

After taking two more sips of wine from the wine glass, He Yuanshan continued: "Probably because Mingchuan has been too lonely since he was a child, so he doesn't reject this kind of silent immersion, and even enjoys it, but later ......"

The words were not finished, but he smiled lowly, and his voice was slightly sad and sad.

Nan Zhi's hand holding the wine glass began to tighten unconsciously.

It's just that she didn't realize it at all.

Her heart seemed to be shrouded in boundless darkness in an instant, and she let Nan Zhi try to tear through those holes, but she couldn't see the end or hope.

Except for the age of fourteen, Nan Zhi felt this despair for the first time.

A kind of despair that clearly sees no hope, but is still trying to move forward.

It hurts and it hurts.

He Yuanshan didn't know what he thought, and was silent for a while, and then continued: "Later, Mingchuan promised the little girl that he would take her to see the outside world, and he would accompany her to watch the sunrise and sunset, and see the prosperity of the world together. The two of them even made an appointment to go to the foot of the West Mountain together the next day to pick dew water and come back to make tea and drink. ”

Speaking of this, He Yuanshan's eyes were a little wet, and his voice began to choke a little, which made He Yuanshan have to take the initiative to stop.

Nan Zhi's hand holding the wine glass, sometimes tightened, sometimes relaxed.

More often, she still subconsciously clenched on, and when she reacted, she slowly let go.

Just waiting for the next reaction, the white fingers still clutched the transparent glass tightly.

After He Yuanshan on the other side calmed down, he continued: "Everything has been agreed, Ming Chuan has even imagined countless kinds, the future life of two people, even if at that time, Yan Yan is still small, and he may not be able to understand what Ming Chuan said These words, what does it mean, but if it is said well, it is said that it is good, as for Ming who does not understand, they still have too long time, they can slowly get along and understand." It's just that the heavens can't see the happiness of Mingchuan......"