"There!"

Zhiqiu Yiye pointed to the dark shadow in front of a thatched hut and whispered in the ear at the end of the season.

At the end of the season, his head was slightly on one side, a little farther away, he was not used to unfamiliar people being too close to him.

Nodding slightly, Ji Mo said: "I see, but we don't have to hide, that person is not a demon!" ”。

"Well, it smells!" Zhiqiu Yiye shrugged his nose and said: "That figure has no demonic energy, no ghost smell, only popularity, but in the middle of the night, what kind of erhu is playing!" ”。

In the end, his words were full of complaints.

"Wait!" Just when the two of them wanted to go out, Ji Mo raised his hand, stopped Yiye Zhiqiu, and said, "Something is coming!" ”。

"Huh? Let me see! Zhiqiu was stunned, raised his eyes to look around, and after seeing a pale figure, he said, "A female ghost!" She's walking towards the guy who pulls the erhu! ”。

"I saw ......" Although he doesn't cultivate the Dao method at the end of the season, but the realm has reached the point where he has reached this point, every move and style will drive the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is not necessary to use martial arts to cultivate the Dao, so he can naturally see ghosts.

"Quick, Brother Ji, we overtook that female ghost! It wouldn't be good if she didn't hurt someone. "Saying that, Zhiqiu Yiye is going to get up and kill.

Ji Mo pressed Zhiqiu Yiye's shoulder and said, "Wait, that female ghost won't hurt that person." ”。

"Huh? How could it be! As long as it's a ghost, it's not a good thing! Zhiqiu Yiye said affirmatively, and when he saw Ji Mo shaking his head at him, he immediately said suspiciously: "How can you be sure?" ”。

"Because that female ghost has love in her eyes, love for the person who pulls the erhu!" At the end of the season, he said faintly, looked at Mo Li in his hand, seemed to think of Portilea, and his eyes became gentle.

"Boom!" Mo Li trembled slightly, as if he felt the gaze of the end of the season, and responded.

Seeing this, the end of the season was overjoyed, and he knew that it was a sign that Portilia was about to wake up.

However, because of this melodious sound of knives, the erhu sound stopped abruptly, and the female ghost standing next to the person who pulled the erhu couldn't help but look back at the place where they were at the end of the season.

"Let's go, let's get out, I've been discovered!" Ji Mo whispered, looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Don't make a move yet, let's see the situation!" Let's pretend that I didn't see the female ghost......."

"Understood!" Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, looking very relaxed, after all, the female ghost was just an ordinary ghost.

"Who are the two?" Seeing the two at the end of the season, the person who pulled the erhu raised his head, and suddenly, a snow-white beard and a wrinkled face appeared in front of the two at the end of the season.

"Two passers-by!" At the end of the season, he replied, and Zhiqiu Yiye was puzzled and impatient, and said: "Old man, you don't sleep at night, what kind of erhu is pulled, it's weird!" ”。

The old man was stunned for a moment, but instead of being angry, he laughed loudly, reached out and stroked the beard hanging down to his chest, and said with a smile: "Then this is really the mistake of the old man!" ”。

Seeing that the old man readily admitted his mistake, Zhiqiu Yiye was a little embarrassed, and said, "It didn't scare me, but we ......."

"I don't know why the old man plays the huqin solo at this time?" At the end of the season, he interrupted Zhiqiu Kazuha's words and asked the doubts in his heart.

The old man's eyes darkened, his hand brushing his beard paused slightly, and after putting the erhu in his hand aside, he sighed faintly: "Because I'm waiting for Zixiang ......."

Hearing this, at the end of the season, he vaguely glanced at the female ghost with tears in her eyes, and knew it in her heart.

"Zixiang?" Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who is Zixiang?" ”。

"Zixiang is my beloved woman!" Even though he is old, when the old man talks about the woman he loves, he still looks a little unnatural, like a little boy who is in love for the first time.

"What about her?" Zhiqiu Yiye continued to ask without any rubbing.

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, when I made an appointment with her to meet here, she said that at the time of the third watch, let me lead the way with the sound of the piano and come to meet me. ”。

Ji Mo glanced at the female ghost who was standing aside, looking at the old man affectionately, and crying pear blossoms with rain, and asked, "At the beginning?" ”。

The old man said with a look of remembrance on his face: "Well, I ...... fifty-eight years ago."

"Fifty-eight years!" Zhiqiu Yiye exclaimed, and said incredulously: "You have been waiting here for fifty-eight years!" Fifty-eight years of playing the piano!? ”。

"Hmm!" The old man nodded, not a little sad, but smiled softly, gently pressed his palm on his chest, pressed a love letter he put on his chest, and said warmly: "Zixiang said that he likes the piano I play, so I play the piano every day, I hope I can wait for Zixiang!" ”。

Hearing this, Zhiqiu Yiye opened his mouth and said puzzledly: "For so long, she ......."

"She'll be back!" At the end of the season, he interrupted the words of Chiaki Kazuha, who didn't understand the relationship between men and women.

Hearing this, the old man nodded happily and said firmly: "Well, I know that Zixiang will always do what she promised me, and what I promised Zixiang has never disappointed her!" ”。

Fifty-eight years of waiting, more than 20,000 days and nights of waiting, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, frost, wind and snow, the sound of the piano sounding on time every day, from black to white hair, looking at the old man with a smile on his face in front of him, such a shocking picture suddenly appeared in his mind at the end of the season.

This is the most beautiful picture outlined with affection and colored with time.

"Woo!" A suppressed cry came, making Yiye Zhiqiu suddenly look at the female ghost, and then seemed to understand something, looked at Ji Mo incredulously, and said, "She ......."

Ji Mo nodded slightly.

Although the old man didn't hear the ghost's crying, he seemed to feel something, looked at the place where the female ghost was, smiled softly, and opened his mouth: "Is it Zixiang?" ”。

Perhaps, he has already realized something, but he doesn't want to, and he doesn't want to ruin the promise made by the two of them......

The sound of the piano crying night and night, waiting day and night, the old man spent fifty-eight years waiting for his lover, but he didn't know that her lover was by his side.

The sad cry of night and night, waiting day and night, Zixiang spent fifty-eight years guarding her lover, but she couldn't touch her lover who was close at hand.

One person and one ghost, one can't see each other, one can't touch each other, but it has also taken fifty-eight years to wait and guard, what kind of affection can be so affectionate.

How many fifty-eight years can a person have in a lifetime?

For most people, it's probably one......

Thinking of this, even Zhiqiu Yiye, who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, was shocked by the deep affection between the two.