Frank looked in the direction of the sea, and sure enough, he saw the familiar back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The breeze was not strong, but it was still annoying enough, and the clothes were tossed, and the bun was blown to the point of falling apart, but the figure stood upright and straight like a javelin.

Ye Guyun stood at the end of the roof, and he was still standing at the end of the roof.

Somehow, Frank, who was originally going to have a good talk with Ye Guyun, suddenly lost the desire to speak. He quietly walked a short distance behind the former, cleared a clean ground with a few small tricks, and sat down cross-legged.

looked at the sea, looked at the back, thought for a while, looked again, after a few reincarnations, his eyelids gradually became heavy, he held his chin, and fell into a stupor.

He slept very sweetly, and even Harazi flowed out anyway, and it was not like a nightmare, and as for what was beautiful inside, there was really no way to know.

I don't know how long it took, but Frank woke up.

The night is still deep, the stars in the sky are still brilliant, the green hills on the other side of the bay are still hazy, the sea breeze is still annoying, and the sound of the waves still maintains its inherent rhythm.

Nothing changed, except for a lonely and desolate sound of music in the air.

It was Ye Guyun who was playing, holding a half-length bamboo with an extraordinarily rounded surface in his hand, Frank didn't know that this thing was called Zhu Xiao, he thought it was an otherworldly version of a reed or flute or something like a flute, but this did not prevent him from listening to and comprehending what was expressed in the music.

Music knows no borders, and this saying is true most of the time, and it still is. But on the merits, it seems that "music is not divided into dimensions" is more appropriate. Anyway, Frank thinks he can understand a lot of it.

The tune is so lonely and not mournful, but it clearly reveals a strong melancholy. This should be a melancholy outpouring, pouring out nostalgia, pouring out sentimentality, pouring out melancholy. and a profound, continuous, constant look back at the old days.

"What kind of goddess-like woman is she? Frank couldn't help but stretch his imagination, and at the same time, for the first time, he had doubts about the success of his plan to heal the wounds, but this doubt came too quickly!

"The opponent is too strong!"

He looked at Ye Guyun, who was still immersed in memories and his face was sad.

"Love saint or something, it's the hardest to do, a standard pig teammate, I can't take it at all......"

At the end of the song, Ye Guyun regained his expressionless appearance, but Frank felt that Ye Guyun was more vivid at this moment, although he could only see the side and back of the other party.

Sure enough, soon, Ye Guyun had a new move. Slowly, stiffly, he sat down cross-legged. He was trembling, all over his body. He pressed his right hand against his frowning brow, as if he were wiping something lightly, and Frank couldn't tell it, because, immediately, a faint tune sounded.

Naturally, it came from Ye Guyun. Its melody is new, completely different from the previous one, and it is no longer played by the instrument, but by Ye Guyun himself, astringent, hoarse, chanting.

Singing a song full of helplessness and sorrow.

Once upon a time has passed and now and never comes,

Red and red leaves are buried in the dust

......

"The Love of My Life".

Once, he and she sat on the edge of a similar cliff, looking at a similar seascape, under the illumination of a similar starry sky, beside the similar sound of the waves, facing the similar sea breeze, and he told her a story of a monkey and a fairy.

An absurd, hilarious, sad, lamentable story.

A love story.

A story about a 10,000-year promise.

At that time, she would laugh so much that she couldn't stop laughing and rolling in his arms, she would pinch his arm softly because of some small hints, she would look at him silently because she heard the 10,000-year agreement, and she would be teary-eyed because of the sad ending of the story......

And when he sang the song "The Love of My Life" shallowly, she would wrap her arms around him, leaning her head gently and quietly on her shoulders, speechless, looking forward to the old ......

Once, they made a promise to make this moment permanent, and never let the tragedy of the monkey and the fairy repeat itself in their own body, for a period of 10,000 years, however, only a year has passed, and it will ......

Their end was even worse than that of monkeys and fairies......

Life after life, there is no time to see each other again......

The real heaven and man are forever separated......

"The sea of bitterness turns up, love and hatred are difficult to escape in the world, and it is difficult to escape the ...... fate"

At this point, Ye Guyun was already choked, he covered his face and let the tears come out silently.

"Blind dates are unapproachable......"

The song stopped at the end, and the last sentence was still not sung after all, because Ye Guyun couldn't cry anymore. He wept, he wept, he wept silently, he burst into tears......

Frank stood in the back, he wanted to do something, he said something, but he felt that what he was doing was not appropriate.

The night passed, and the night passed.

When the first piece of fish belly white appeared on the edge of the sky, Ye Guyun stood up.

Shaken, uncertain, and look particularly haggard.

He turned his head to look at Frank, his face already recovering the calm, indifferent look that he was most familiar with.

"Thank you. ”

"Huh? No. ”

"After all, you've been with me all night. ”

"I'm worried about you, we're all worried about you. I think ......"

"Should we learn to let go and face the future? Heh, I understand the truth, but it is not a simple thing to practice. I'll try to do it, but I can't promise anything, but time will tell......"

The gloom on Frank's face grew heavier.

"I think you've put your mask on again, and even put on a few more shackles. ”

"People have to be a little bit veiled, and it's easy to get hurt if you're too straightforward. Expressing one's true temperament, just do it once in a while. Like last night, I cried, cried indissolently, cried a lot, it was very cool, but I probably won't do it again. ”

"It's not good, it's very bad. ”

Ye Guyun solemnly glanced at the worried Frank and said, "In short, thank you." But you can't understand some of what I've been through and what I'm going through," he said, shaking his head and emphasizing again, "You don't understand. ”

"It's an infinite stream, how can I explain it to you?"

"Let's go, my situation is not as serious as you think, I'm sensible, I know what I need and what I'm doing. Ye Guyun walked up to Frank and grabbed him by the back collar.

"I don't ...... What are you doing?ah~~~~~!!"

Before Frank could object, he was grabbed by Ye Guyun and jumped off the roof, and then, a series of terrible howls suddenly sounded in the castle, which was particularly quiet at dawn.

For a person who is afraid of heights, this "feat" similar to bungee jumping is really an unimaginable and unacceptable horror, so Frank immediately collapsed, closing his eyes and howling miserably the whole time, even after falling safely and stepping on the ground with the soles of his feet firmly on the ground, he couldn't stand still, and sat down on the ground, his chest rising and falling violently, panting for breath with lingering palpitations.

"Mom...... I'm going to die, I'm going to die......"

"Are you afraid of heights?Then how did you go up?And stay on it all night?Okay," Ye Guyun shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly, "One more reason for me to thank you." It's too easy to owe this favor. ”

Frank replied weakly, "Just don't take me to perform this kind of thing that scares people to death, and that's enough to show your gratitude." ”

"It's that simple?" Ye Guyun raised his eyebrows, "Isn't what you want most is a comprehensive development plan for the Dominion of Crescent City?"

"Ahh But it doesn't seem like the right time now......"

Ye Guyun replied angrily: "Nonsense, of course not now." I'm not a god, so how can I give an effective solution without knowing anything. ”

"That ......"

"Now, there is one more important thing. Ye Guyun said again.

"Huh?" Frank immediately perked up.

"Sleep. This is important. I didn't sleep all night, and to be honest, I was actually quite tired. ”