Three hundred and fiftieth chapters lingering candle
[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] It is said that you have to see people alive and die to see corpses, but for three years, others have not seen them, and the corpses have not been found. Is it life or death? Is it a human or a ghost?
The mysterious ghost words that appeared last night were lingering in my ears like a nightmare. Could it be that the brother Jin Qiaochen, who he had been looking for, was really killed and threw it into a dry well?
If this is true? Then why is he so cruel? What kind of grudge is that he wants to be so cruel that he will kill someone and die without seeing the corpse.
"Brother, where are you?" It is said that men don't cry easily, but they are not sad. Thinking of their brother Jin Qiaochen, whom they have not seen for three years, tears can't help but slide from Jin Yifan's eyes and drip into his hands.
On the piano piece of Ningye that he was tightly clamped.
Tears made the notes above blurry. Seeing this scene, Nuo Yan quickly comforted: "Jin Yifan, don't be sad, you will find your brother, you will definitely."
"Can you?" Even if you can find it, will it be a human or a corpse?
"It will definitely happen." Nuo Yan nodded firmly.
"Nuo Yan." Jin Yifan held Nuo Yan's hand tightly and felt a little apologized, "I'm sorry, it's so late, I'm asking you to accompany me to such a place. Are you very hungry? If you are very hungry, you can first
I will eat something I bought and when I find my brother, I will definitely treat you to a big meal.”
"Okay, don't say that. In fact, it's enough to fill your stomach. You don't have to eat any delicacies." As he said that, Nuo Yan also tore open a bread bag and handed it to Jin Yifan, "Jin Yifan, you eat it too."
, don't be hungry."
After eating some snacks, he barely filled his stomach. Jin Yifan stared into Nuo Yan's eyes and suddenly said, "Nuo Yan, can you call me Yifan?"
"Yifan?" Nuo Yan looked at Jin Yifan with some confusion, always feeling that this title is quite intimate.
"Yes, after all, we haven't just met each other, so we don't need to call the full name like strangers." Jin Yifan nodded slightly, but there was a kind of incomprehensible tenderness in his eyes.
"Okay, Yifan," Nuo Yan looked at the darkness around her, "It's so dark here..."
The dark night makes people feel inexplicably scared. Although Nuo Yan spent one night here last time, the night was not very easy. She also met Liu Qinxuan's ghost that night.
"Nuoyan, wait for me." Jin Yifan opened the cloth bag on his body, then took out a few white candles from it, quickly lit it with a lighter, and soon there was light in the room.
"Candle?" Nuo Yan was surprised to see the candle that emitted a faint light, "Yifan, have you brought a candle?"
"Yes, I'll take everything with me in order to prepare for emergencies." Jin Yifan placed the candles in various parts of the room, then walked back to Nuo Yan, and placed the last candle in Nuo Yan.
In front of Yan, "I just hope this candle can allow us to spend tonight, and I hope I can meet my brother tonight."
"Well, I will definitely do it." Although he said so sure, Nuo Yan had no idea in her heart.
"I hope." Jin Yifan sat down in front of the piano and looked at Nuo Yan, "Nuo Yan, are you interested in playing Ningye for me?"
"Ningye? I may have forgotten how I should play..." Nuo Yan seemed a little unconfident. After all, it was entirely because of the Ningye song that Professor Jin Qiaochen encountered in the dream. She was not
It was originally known.
"Come on, I believe you can." Jin Yifan pulled Nuo Yan's hand and gave her some courage.
Nuo Yan nodded slightly, sat down in front of the piano, and sat next to Jin Yifan. She gently placed her fingers on the keys.
She was looking for the feeling, the feeling of playing the Conched Nocturne. She was trying hard to think about it, recalling the key position of each finger that played the Conched Nocturne.
The play began, Nuoyan clearly remembered the keys of each finger. She played it with emotion. Jin Qiaochen closed his eyes slightly and immersed in the sound of the piano.
It suddenly seemed like a dream, with candlelight lingering, the most beautiful thing was at this moment.