At dawn, Ruan Xiyao called Pei Zongche to come over and send Liu Zheen back to his parents' house, it was better to be at his parents' house during this time, in order not to worry the old man, Liu Zheen said that Han Yifeng was on a business trip.

On the way back, Pei Zongche seemed to have something to say, and seeing that it had been difficult to speak, Ruan Xiyao took the initiative to ask.

"It's okay, Ruan Xiyao, we haven't been to Xinghai Villa for a while, today we have a rare world, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Xinghai Villa?" Ruan Xiyao hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

When I arrived at Xinghai Villa, I didn't expect it to be so quiet today, wasn't it like this before? Ruan Xiyao walked curiously, Pei Zongche took her hand and went to the Shijing Pavilion, where it was green, and the wind was blowing, and it was refreshing. A guzheng and a bamboo flute have been placed on the stone table.

"With such a good scene, how can there be no music?" Pei Zongche took Ruan Xiyao's hand and said affectionately.

"It's all prepared by you. ”

"No, in fact, I have good news for you today and want to celebrate with you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The movie I starred in won the Best Newcomer Award, do you think it's a big breakthrough?"

"Zong Che, you are so amazing, I am so happy for you, such a beautiful thing and beautiful scenery, you really need music. ”

"Then you say, which piece will we play together? ”

"We have gone through a lot of hardships to be together, and we met in the afterlife with "Ruan Lang Gui", so let's go today. ”

"I want to change the name of the song, after all, this is our song, and now that it is complete, it should have its own title. Pei Zongche said without asking Ruan Xiyao's consent, "Let's change it to "Fate Comes to Happiness". ”

Ruan Xiyao looked at Pei Zongche's eyes, she used to be ordered by her husband, and now she can't change it.

"Hmm. ”

Ruan Xiyao nodded gently, and Pei Zongche hugged Ruan Xiyao into his arms.

"Every memory of you in the future will be with me. ”

When the song "Fate Comes to Music" was played by the ensemble, the surrounding environment became quieter, and the music through life and death made Ruan Xiyao's memory sketched out once, but Ruan Xiyao found that once she wanted to piece together thousands of fragmentary memories with this music, there was always a force that stopped her. Whenever she wants to get her memories back, she feels this way.

After the song was played, Ruan Xiyao's mood was very dull. When she saw Pei Zongche smiling all over his face, she still smiled far-fetchedly.

"Zong Che, isn't your main thing singing, why do you have to take on so many films?"

"Singing is my main focus, but I also like filming, which can be more fulfilling, and if I have the opportunity, I want to be exposed to more things to do. ”

"Do whatever you like. Ruan Xiyao didn't say anything, and said with an indifferent smile, "I will support you." ”

"Actually, I still have something I want to discuss with you. Pei Zongche thought for a while and said, "I want to publish our music." ”

"What?"

"I want the whole world to hear such beautiful music. ”

"No, I can't. ”

Ruan Xiyao replied without thinking.

This is the music of her and Ji Cheng, how can it be made public like this, and if this is done, then Xi Yuming's plagiarism will be confirmed, Xi Yuming has stumbled and finally come to this day, and it can no longer be subjected to any gossip.

"Why did you refuse without even thinking about it, waiting for a thousand years to meet you, this piece was our agreement in our previous life, why can't we publish it?"

"You're right, if it weren't for this song, we wouldn't have been able to recognize it, but it's just our memory. ”

"Why?"

Ruan Xiyao couldn't answer for a while, she couldn't say that it was for Xi Yuming at this time, so where did she put Pei Zongche? When Pei Zongche played the flute alone, she listened quietly.

This song was told to him when I first met Pei Zongche, I heard that this song tells a very poignant story, the young man was ambitious, said goodbye to his beloved girl and went to a distant place, the agreed deadline did not return, leaving the girl to wait, knowing that one day the boy did not know where he went, and the girl came to the end of her life in melancholy, at this moment, the young man came back, but he was past his young age, his face was full of vicissitudes, and he couldn't say anything about parting with sorrow, and he couldn't say anything about regret. But it was all over, and the boy was gone.

People remember that their love was very poignant, and they wrote a lot of songs, so they named the songs that the boy had not named before the end of his life, called "Angelica".

This song is an encounter, just like when she and Zong Che were at the beginning, and a return journey, just like this thousand years of waiting.

There are too many similar love stories in the world, the difference between each story is that they have different mental journeys from each other, we can't judge its naivety and boredom, more should be to understand every experience and gain, because with love we can get together, because there is love, there will be never-ending music in this world, it is telling every exquisite soul and love ideas.

"I still remember this song "Angelica" when we first met and you played it to me. ”

Before the song fell, Ruan Xiyao said quietly.

Pei Zongche held down the strings and was silent for a while.

"But your heart has not returned. ”

"A lot of things may not be able to figure out even if you wait for thousands of years, among which is love, we have been dating for a thousand years, and finally met, but we are always thinking about it, I can't explain it, I am sorry for you. ”

"Yes, you're right, even if you meet and fall in love again after a thousand years, you still can't explain the word love," Pei Zongche sat on the stone chair and looked at the strings that had been caressed by Ruan Xiyao and said, "Ruan Xiyao, I won't publish this song, this is a song that belongs to the two of us." ”

After speaking, he continued to play "Angelica".

Ruan Xiyao didn't go home until late, Tong Zhen was dealing with work in the study, Ruan Xiyao gently pushed the door open a crack, saw Tong Zhen working so seriously, closed the door, took a glass of water and went to the open-air balcony.

"Why haven't you slept so late?" Tong Zhen walked over and said, "Something on your mind?"

"Why are you here, aren't you going to work?" Ruan Xiyao turned around in shock.

"It's okay, the work is never done. Tong Zhen sighed and said.

"You have something on your mind, too?"

Tong Zhen was full of sadness, and Ruan Xiyao asked with concern.

"It's not because Yifeng resigned to understand things, I didn't expect him to leave suddenly, and I can't find any trace of him until now, and there are still many things in the company I still have to ask him. ”

"Will you lose to him in your ability to work? You can impress many people with your memory, and one of them is me. ”

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