After her birthday, Kotone fell into despair and distress. She really wanted to rush to Lu An and tell him, "I'm Ah Jing, I'm Ah Jing!" But would he believe? Who would believe such a ridiculous thing? A man who has been dead for three years suddenly becomes another person?

What to do? Qin Yin packed her bags and went to Orange River. She had come once when she was sad. The old land is revisited, but it is even more tearful.

He didn't recognize her, and little by little she touched the memories of the past. I want him to remember, let him walk back slowly with her.

Qin Yin dialed Lu An's phone at the hotel three years ago. Three years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Some things have changed, some things have not changed. It's like this phone, three years later, and it's still firmly nailed to the wall.

The phone rang, and Qin Yin's heart was pounding.

After ringing for a long time, Lu An finally picked it up. He was confused by the phone call from out of town and said hello.

He doesn't remember. He doesn't remember the number. Of course, I can't remember, it's just that she once found a random pay phone to call. But Qin Yin was still sad, and the hand holding the phone was trembling, unable to speak, but reluctant to let go.

Lu An felt that something was unusual, and was silent over there, his voice was hoarse, and asked; "Who is it? Piano sound? ”

Qin Yin sobbed, but he could still guess that it was Qin Yin. However, he guessed the sound of the piano, not the sound she had hoped for. Qin Yin cried on the phone, and she was really sad. The way back from sadness is so difficult.

"Qin Yin," Lu An said with difficulty on the other side of the phone, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you." You're still young. Good men are everywhere. Want to open some okay? My heart, back three years ago, was given to my wife. She was gone, and she took my heart with her. I can't get it back. Do you understand? ”

He said so! He said so! The sound of the piano is both happy and sad. Wiping her tears, she sobbed and asked, "What if I were her?" ”

"Don't be stupid." Lu An gently persuaded her. "You are you, she is her, and no one can replace anyone. Why do you have to be attached to one person? You are still young, and you still have a long way to go. Forget me. In the future, there will be more beautiful scenery. I'm not worth it. A person without a heart is not worth your effort. ”

Kotone stopped crying and shook her head with the phone: "You told me to forget you, Anko, how can you tell me to forget you?" ”

Lu An's heart trembled. Not again. With such a feeling, how could he think that Ah Jing was talking? How can it be?

Lu An shouted, "Qinyin, where are you?" ”

Qin Yin smiled softly and shook his head: "Anzi, I won't forget you." Don't forget until you die. ”

Lu An's voice became anxious: "Qinyin, where are you?" Don't do anything stupid. ”

Kotone hung up the phone. She doesn't do stupid things. She'll still try. Strive until he and her walk the rest of their lives side by side.

Lu An anxiously checked the number of the caller. Orange River! How did Qin Yin go to Orange River? Is it a coincidence?

He got on the plane in a hurry. In addition to worry and uneasiness, there was also a faint trace of doubt. Who is she? Isn't it a girl who came back from the United States? Isn't that carefree little volunteer teacher in the mountains? She seems to know a lot of things. Who the hell is she?

When Lu An arrived at the hotel where the phone was, Qin Yin had already left. She booked a plane ticket back to Lake City. Or, they have passed by in the air.

Lu An's heart tightened. He was suddenly afraid, afraid that something would happen to Qinyin, not only because he had lost a piece of her infatuation, but also because of the mystery that was pouring out of her.

rushed back to Lake City non-stop, but Qin Yin did not return to his residence.

Lu An began to search in uneasiness and panic. He didn't know much about the sound. I once sent her to an old building, but when I went to see it again, the door was locked, and the door was full of dust. There has been no trace for a long time.

Where will she go? Such a blind search is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lu An called Ah Jin. Ah Jin listened to him talk about Qinyin going to Orange River. Secretly sighed on the phone. She had long felt that something was wrong. Is she really Ah Jing? Is there such a wonderful thing in the world? It's incredible. But what if it's just a coincidence? Yes or no, let Luan find out for himself.

Ah Jin thought for a while and reminded Lu An; "Will she go to the Temple of Meditation? Do you want to take a look? ”

Lu An hung up the phone and stood dumbfounded for a while. Will she go to the Temple of Meditation? Go to this place where Ah Jing once showed him his heart? How can it be? Could it be that God is playing tricks on him?

Lu An came to the Jingxin Temple. Climbing the long mountain road, it started to rain. He suddenly felt very tired and sad. On this winding mountain road, he and Ah Jing laughed all the way. Nowadays, things are not people, where is the end and destination of his lonely life?

When Lu An walked towards the main hall, his heart was very sour. He hadn't been to these places for a long time, and he was always going down the hill to sweep the graves. He was afraid, afraid of that kind of bone-loving thoughts, afraid of seeing things and thinking about people. What Ah Jing said that day still remained in his heart word by word. Ah Jing, don't you want to be with me forever? Don't you never give up? Ah Jing, your words don't count.

The main hall was placed in front of him, and Lu An stopped. Looked at it in shock. In the crowd, the piano sound of a white dress stands. Seeing Lu An coming up, Qin Yin walked out step by step.

Lu An stared at her blankly. The surroundings seemed to suddenly lose sound. There was silence. It was as if time had suddenly turned back. Back to that day. The same dress, the same body shape, even the same temperament. However, when I looked up and saw that face, it was not the same person. That's a different face, a completely different face!

Lu An stared deeply at the sound of the piano that was approaching him step by step, and stared for a long time. But no matter what, he couldn't take a step forward.

She's not Ah Jing. She is the piano sound. She's the piano sound!

Qin Yin walked to the Great Highness. The light rain was still falling. She stopped. Luan stood there motionless. His eyes flashed with shock and disbelief. Anko, you still haven't recognized me? You don't recognize? Or do you simply not dare to accept such a fact?

The two of them looked at each other in the rain, and Qinyin's heart sank little by little, tears mixed with the rain, flowing all over his face.

Lu An stared at her blankly. She cried again. His heart trembled with tears.

Who are you? You're Qinyin, not Ajing! Ah Jing has been dead for three years! Why do you want to do the same thing as her? Why?

Lu An turned his head suddenly, turned around and ran wildly, disappearing into the rain.

Qinyin's heart, dripping with blood, shattered into pieces. She stood dumbfounded, looking at Lu An's vanishing back, drenched into a stone statue in the rain.

The wind is bleak, and the rain is cold.

The farthest distance in the world, it should be, I am by your side, but you don't know me!