Love is like the wind, love is like smoke, and the pipa has been a song for thousands of years

This life, the next life, the vicissitudes of life

The ancient sword cut off the old feud and awakened the oath of whom

In the blink of an eye, the love of the next world, reminiscing about the past

The top of Kunlun, floating far away, only lingers for you in your dreams

Laughing at the red dust, painting the face, and the clouds fluttering

Love is difficult, love is linked, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals

The fate of this life and the fate of the next life are inseparable

The top of Kunlun, floating far away, only lingers for you in your dreams

Laughing at the red dust, painting the face, and the clouds fluttering

Love in this life, love in the next life, don't let lingering into parting

As soon as the song fell, there was silence all around, and people were indulged in this affectionate, mournful singing, with an ethereal, classical charm.

Ye Xueche's eyes looked at the young man sitting beside him for a moment, stroking the strings, and there was a burst of obsession and affection in his eyes, and he couldn't dissolve it with his richness, as if he wanted to get tired of dying.

Love is difficult, love is linked, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals

Love in this life, love in the next life, don't let lingering into parting

Is this what Chen'er thinks in her heart?

Outside the boat, whether it is pedestrians, tourists, or businessmen, their faces are full of tears, thousands of years of love, love in the next life, the sadness contained in the voice, aroused infinite sympathy in people's hearts.

The deep affection contained in "Kunlun Peak, floating and far away, lingering only for you in my dreams, laughing at the red dust, painting my face, and floating clouds" spans life and death, so that the people around me can't help but be shocked by that relationship.

Since ancient times, in the world where power and the strong are respected, feelings are an unattainable luxury in people's hearts, and only some people will sell their feelings for the so-called power and interests, but no one will 'laugh at the red dust, paint the face, and float the clouds'.

This free and easy also shocked the world.

Ye Xue Che unconsciously put her hand on Zichen's head and rubbed it, revealing an infinitely soft look on her face.

And when Long Jinyang came back to his senses, what he saw was this picture, two men sitting opposite each other, one stroking the piano, and the other doting on the man opposite, the iceberg on his face melted, and there was a tenderness in the whole person that anyone could see.

This......

It's so beautiful!

Long Jinyang was shocked, that song was still echoing in his mind, a clear spring-like voice, and he was able to sing a song that was either sad, free, or affectionate.

Who the hell can get him to be treated so affectionately?

"I didn't expect Tatsuying to sing so well!" Long Jinyang clapped his hands, interrupting Ye Xueche's tenderness and making him return to his previous coldness.

"Hehe, it's just an interest!" Zichen smiled lightly, for some reason, just now she suddenly wanted to sing that song, and looked at the second brother, he was looking at Zichen with burning eyes, and the darkness and ecstasy in the depths of her eyes made her unconsciously hook the corners of her lips.

Millennial love, love in the next life, don't let lingering into parting, is this talking about her?

Her eyes flashed, she had been an ostrich all the time, and decided to be with her second brother, was it for the promise of her previous life, or something else?

She has been running away, because even she has never thought clearly.

The second brother has an unrivaled position in his heart, but ......

In short, the word love is too harmful!

"In Xia Ye Lingzhi, I just listened to Brother Tai's song, I don't know if I can make a friend?" Outside the ship, a low, mellow voice sounded, causing bursts of inhalation around it.

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