This thing naturally has a different meaning to Ye Feng, but to others, this may really be just a thing that is not so good-looking.

This is a flute, piccolo, a particularly short kind, which Ye Feng made in a day yesterday.

For him, it's already pretty good, at least he thinks so, after all, he hasn't actually done it before, this time, maybe it's just an impulse, right?

When you are young, there are naturally some things that you don't need to think about so much, otherwise how many regrets will you leave?

So, while there is still time, do what you want to do, and say what you want to say.

Don't wait, because waiting, there may be no chance, originally wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity, but in the end I found that there was never a so-called opportunity, I could only miss it, only regrets.

And that piccolo, because a long time ago, someone once had one, and later gave it to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng didn't seem to be able to find it later, so well, there was still some regret, so he felt that since Ling Qi was leaving, he should also give her a parting gift, so ah, there was the appearance of this piccolo, although it was not as good-looking as Ye Feng used to be, after all, this time was a bit rushed, in fact, it was very good, much better than Ye Feng expected.

"And like that, what do you want?" Ling Qi directly put away the piccolo, and then hid it directly behind himself, really, there is still Ye Feng like this, he hasn't said anything yet, he is actually ready to take back the things he just gave to others, what is this, what is this, what is it, it is someone else's, and he can't take it back again, he is really a little drunk.

"Okay, I don't think you don't want this, do you?" Ye Feng had no choice but to withdraw his hand, although it was in vain, but Ye Feng was actually very happy, no matter what, it could be regarded as her accepting the gift, and it was considered that she had a matter on her mind.

"By the way, what the hell is this?" Ling Qi suddenly asked.

"It's a piccolo, for you." Ye Feng said, as for more, he didn't say anything more, maybe he didn't think it was appropriate.

Ling Qi didn't ask any more.

"Thank you!" Ling Qi looked at him, he didn't expect that there would be a gift here, although it was a little special, but it was because it was special, it was different.

After Ye Feng gave her the piccolo, he actually left directly.

It makes Ling Qi not know what to say, forget it, anyway, it's not that I won't see it in the future, what's so sad, what do you want to do so much? Why don't you go back and study this thing?

Ling Qi had already returned to the room with her piccolo.

Then, after breakfast, Ling Qi was about to set off.

Ye Feng originally planned for him to go with Lao Ye, but he didn't expect Yunxiu to go too, and in the end, Ye Feng decided not to go, anyway, everything that should be said has already been said, and it doesn't make sense to go again, sooner or later they will have to be separated, what's the difference between here and at the station.

Ye Feng didn't go, just stayed in the room, after all, there were parents here, he really didn't have anything to say to her, that feeling, I believe she was the same, so she naturally knew why she didn't go.

Ye Feng returned to the room and found that in such a quiet environment, he couldn't read the e-book, or his favorite one, so after thinking about it, he still sent a message to Ling Qi, asking her to take care all the way, and tell herself when she arrived at the place, otherwise, she would really be a little relieved.

Ye Feng really rarely looks like this, but it seems to be very natural.

Yes, it naturally made Ye Feng a little incredulous.

I'd be like this, I really never dreamed of it.

However, it shouldn't be, it's not very scientific, and some things are destined to be unanswerable by science.

Ye Feng didn't know what that meant until a long time later, in fact, maybe he knew it at the time, but he just didn't want to admit it, yes, how could he not know, he just didn't want to say it, just like that book, in fact, it was the same.

Ye Feng has always been such a person, and it was only after a long time that he gradually accepted this fact, and during that period, he was always unwilling to face himself.

Along the way, how can there be no regrets, not only that, but many more.

Like the one in front of you, it is, actually.

After a long time, when he remembered the scene at that time, Ye Feng was very embarrassed.

I was really good at the time.

After Ling Qi left, the Ye family finally returned to its original appearance.

Ye Feng can finally write quietly, there is no need to go out with Ling Qi and the others to wander aimlessly, he should be happy, but I don't know why, this kind of thing doesn't seem to be very happy.

In the past few days, Ye Feng has only gotten a little better, only occasionally, he will still go to the room where no one lives anymore to take a look, as if there is still the breath of that person, it is true, here, Ye Feng seems to be able to feel that she is right in front of his eyes.

Some people are like this, when they are together, they don't seem to feel anything, but when they leave suddenly, it turns out that they are a little reluctant.

It's just that since when did she start to be different for herself, Ye Feng doesn't know, he doesn't want to know this, he needs to be quiet, those readers need him to stay calm, otherwise what is written is different, they can see it.

Moreover, since Ling Qi left, he didn't seem to have that dream again, to be precise, he didn't dream, he had been sleeping until dawn, and he couldn't see anything.

At this time, Ye Feng remembered that when Ling Qi came here on the first day, he had a dream that night, and before that, Ye Feng hadn't had such a dream for a long time, and then every day, until Ling Qi left, could it be that it mattered? Shouldn't it? That's unbelievable, isn't it?

Ye Feng felt that he was thinking too much, but he didn't think it was necessarily impossible to do so, who knows?

This world must be more vast than I imagined, so some things are naturally not so simple to explain, maybe it really doesn't have to do with it.

Ye Feng has been in a bad state recently, and he hasn't dreamed of that magical place for a few days, and this mood is really a little uncalm.

I can only run into the ground alone to blow the wind, but unfortunately, the effect is not very ideal.