Night had just fallen, and Nian Nian opened his eyes in a daze and stretched his waist contentedly.

I'm so stupid, I finally had the opportunity to hide and listen to Brother Wuxian talk to others, and I was able to fall asleep, I really missed a great opportunity.

Every time, I don't know whether to say that Brother Wuyan's ear power is too good or the fairy law is too powerful, and he can always be found by him every time he hides and eavesdrops, and finally this time, even if he is discovered, he will not be found out on the spot, and let the sleepy insect be defeated.

Thinking of this, Nian Nian drooped his head and sat on the edge of the bed in frustration.

Brother Wuwu's room is so simple. There was a table, a chair, a bed, and there was no decoration on the walls. Carrying the corners of his skirt every year, he gently walked over the ground that was not stained with lead dust.

She stood at the table and stared at the bright colors on it.

Three years ago in the spring.

"Every year, Brother Wuwu may not be able to accompany you for a long time, you have to listen to the words of Zhiyin and Zhu Mei. ”

Nian Nian opened his big eyes and looked innocent.

"Is there anything you want to give to Brother Wu Nian Nian? So that Brother Wu knows that he is still waiting for Nian Nian, and he will not feel lonely. ”

Nian Nian shook his little head and thought about it, and took out a brightly colored feather from his arms.

It was plucked from a bird in an ancient tree when he was leaving the Abyss Villa.

At this moment, Nian Nian looked at the only rich color in the elegant house, and he couldn't imagine that Brother Wuxian still had this feather, and he knew that Brother Wuxian liked it so much, so he would bring more to Chuanshan. Well, next time I go back to the villa, I can borrow a few more from that stingy bird.

Every year, I walked to the door and opened the door from the inside, and the dappled light and shadow of the sunset jumped vividly in the small courtyard. Nian Nian didn't see Wu Wu in the courtyard, and when he was a little surprised, he walked to the stone table and sat down.

On the stone table is a delicate bamboo flute.

Under the sunset, a girl in a long skirt sat in front of a simple stone table, staring slightly, her jade fingers undulating and changing, her mouth spitting out a faint fragrance, and a string of graceful notes slowly flowed out. The golden light jumped to her knees, her long hair, her fingertips, slowing the flow of time.

This is what he saw when he came back from outside.

Nian Nian immediately stopped the movements in his hand when he saw Wuxian, and looked up and smiled brightly at him.

"After sleeping for so long, do you feel hungry? As he spoke, he waved his robe, and the light meal was instantly put on the table.

Nian Nian looked at Wu Nian with a look of surprise, "Brother Wu Nian is the best for Nian Nian! Nian Nian really feels a little hungry." ”

"Then try it, I don't know if what I'm doing is to your liking. As he spoke, he scooped a bowl of porridge, sandwiched a few bites of side dishes, and handed it to Nian Nian.

"What? Brother Wuxian did it?" Nian Nian made up for the appearance of Brother Wuwu's slender white fingers holding a spatula, and he was stupidly happy.

"What are you laughing at every year?"

"Oh, oh, Brother Wuxian must be very beautiful even if he cooks, and I will watch it next year. ”

Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and coughed dryly twice.

"Brother Wuxian also sit down and eat some together, just accompany Nian Nian. He smiled sweetly.

The two of them gathered around the stone table and had dinner quietly, and the small courtyard was filled with a warm atmosphere.

The moon shadow is rising,

Looking up at the starry sky every year, the stars and the moon are shining, and the two are speechless to each other.

"Brother Wuwu, I gave you the feather three years ago, and I don't want you to keep it. I thought that Brother Wuwu preferred plain and pure, and would not like things with such bright colors, but I had no objects on me at that time. I saw that feather on the table in the back room today, and you have no idea how surprised and happy I was at the time. ”

You also gave me that bamboo flute and told me to blow it whenever I miss you. You don't know that I have practiced every night in the past three years, Brother Chenyin saw that I was interested, thought that I was so talented, and asked the master of the Wandering Sound Hall to teach me to practice, he told me that my level is about the same as the head of the Wandering Sound Palace, in fact, I just miss you every year. ”

I have been in Chuanshan for six years and have been familiar with the silent care in the first three years. He did a lot to take care of everything for her, and all the students of Chuanshan were very kind and gentle when they saw her, and the heads of the sects never put on any face in front of her. He doesn't come to see her every day, but he always knows everything about her, her thoughts, and makes her happy. He suddenly retreated, suddenly didn't come to see her for a long time, she ran into the bamboo forest crying, was brought back by Chenyin and Zhumei, and when she was tired of crying, they told her that Wuwu's health was not good, and she had to recuperate for a while, she was worried, but she couldn't help, she could only hold the bamboo flute in her hand every day, and use the next three years to carry the memories of the first three years.

"Then I naturally want to listen to the flute sound of Nian Nian, why don't I come and enjoy it for you. Wuxian said and sat down, and the guqin on his lap gradually appeared.

The jade finger is lightly picked, the sound of the piano is faint, shocking, and the sound of the piano like water flows slowly in the small courtyard.

Nian Nian watched all his attention on the piano, playing selflessly, and couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

Wuxian raised his eyes to look at her, and at that moment, the four eyes met.

The gentle eyes of the Immortals were full of encouragement.

Nian Nian smiled heartily, picked up the newly made bamboo flute and put it to his lips, and spit it softly, and the flute sound as smooth as silk rose melodiously.

The sound of the piano and flute converge in the air, like a kite and a phoenix singing together, and the aftermath spreads in the wind.

The sound of the piano is ethereal and contains the vastness of the universe, and the sound of the flute seems to tell the hard lovesickness.

One of the two people sat upright, the other was slim, they were immersed in this affectionate rhyme, and even the mountains and rivers were exceptionally quiet.

The music gradually rises in pitch and pitch. A white cyclone floated out from under the strings, and the cyclone wrapped the bamboo flute every year, drawing a pale green air flow from the flute body. The two currents, one white and one green, intertwined and diffused, shuttling through the darkness, sometimes changing shapes. Endless dreams.

The music gradually stopped, and the flying ink hair sank gently behind the back, and the white and green air currents returned to the two of them respectively.

Nian Nian slowly opened her eyes, and her black pupils were as bright as a galaxy. Every year, I only feel that my whole body has an indescribable comfort, like lying in the clouds and being held to the clouds.

"Year after year," Wuxian looked at the radiant girl in front of him, and unconsciously called out softly.