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Chapter 694: The evening moon sets in the west, and the rising sun rises in the east

.The afterglow of the setting sun can always trigger people's imagination.

The gentle and low-pitched sound of the piano floated on the rocks, and the two figures were pulled together by the afterglow, and their shadows gradually overlapped.

The breeze blew over the rocks, also blowing up the dress that was as white as snow.

The flowing water hit a pair of jade feet as crystal clear as jade, and Lin Zhiyun always had a faint smile on her face.

Next to Lin Zhiyun sat Ye Chen. Ye Chen was already asleep, but his face looked much better.

Ye Chen was lying peacefully on the rocks. The spiritual energy around him gathered towards Ye Chen and gathered around Ye Chen.

The afterglow of the evening moon fell on Ye Chen, and a little halo of light circulated around Ye Chen's body.

A certain kind of transformation has already evolved in Ye Chen's body. At this moment, Ye Chen's temperament seems to be very pure, not as sharp as in the past.

Fidgeting with her dress, Lin Zhiyun's eyes moved softly over Ye Chen, with a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

A book fell next to Lin Zhiyun, which was covered with writings.

"Teacher, which one do you think is more attractive, the sunset or the rising sun?" Lin Zhiyun murmured softly.

The vitality of the rising sun and the late sunset always outline people's hearts. Lin Zhiyun's face under the setting sun was very pale.

Lin Zhiyun knew that like the late sunset, she would eventually set behind the horizon.

Holding the pen, Lin Zhiyun gently sketched on the paper. After a few moments, a picture scroll emerged.

Looking at Ye Chen in the scroll and Ye Chen in front of her, Lin Zhiyun narrowed her eyes into a line.

Happiness is sometimes very simple. Being able to look at you so peacefully is a kind of happiness.

The breeze blew, and the drawings in Lin Zhiyun's hands flew, and the scrolls were blown all over the floor.

There were even a few that fell into the running water and gradually disappeared.

Instead of picking up the limp drawing paper, Lin Zhiyun stared at Ye Chen's face in trance, her thoughts seeming to have flown to the past.

The scenes of getting along with Ye Chen in the past replayed in Lin Zhiyun's eyes, the joy of succeeding in practicing for the first time, the joy of touching the piano for the first time, and those Tang poems and Song lyrics mentioned by the teacher.

"The golden harp has fifty strings for no reason. Each string and one column reflects the past." Lin Zhiyun took off the guqin behind her and placed it in front of her. She gently plucked the silver strings and said softly: "Teacher, over the past few months, Zhiyun has been

Yun's piano skills have improved a lot, although not as good as those of junior sister!"

The clear and sweet girl's voice was accompanied by the low and clear sound of the piano, and Lin Zhiyun's hands were also playing on the strings.

The sound of the piano is very melodious. As Lin Zhiyun said, although her piano sound is not as good as Su Feixuan's, it expresses a different style.

Unknowingly, Lin Zhiyun has put her own emotions into the sound of the piano, thinking about the struggle of a young girl between her lover and worldly concepts.

It wasn't until night fell quietly that Lin Zhiyun stopped playing the piano and stood up. Lin Zhiyun helped Ye Chen and walked into the bamboo house.

The two figures under the starry sky looked so weak, as if they could be blown down by the wind at any time.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the darkness, the figure of Fire Qilin emerged in the void,

Sighing slightly: "Xuanbing bloodline!"

Day after day, Ye Chen never woke up, but Lin Zhiyun became thinner and thinner day by day, and she was thinner than Huang Hua.

The flying long hair still couldn't cover Lin Zhiyun's earthly temperament, but her pale face added a little pity out of thin air.

As always, Lin Zhiyun was still waving the ink pen in her hand, but her thoughts were carried to the sky by the wind.

"Aunt Liu, you will be fine if Zhiyun is not around from now on!" Lin Zhiyun murmured softly. At this moment, the figure of Fire Qilin also appeared next to Lin Zhiyun.

"If prosperity passes, it will eventually be swallowed up by the night. You should have a good rest!" Fire Qilin said in a rare moment.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun raised her head and looked at Huo Qilin, with a smile at the corner of her mouth. She turned around, looked at Ye Chen with soft eyes, and said softly: "I dare not close my eyes, because I don't know if I will still be there tomorrow after closing my eyes."

Can wake up!,.

Death is undoubtedly a fearful thing for everyone, but the face of the young woman in front of him is still so calm.

Huo Qilin's expression was startled, and he looked at Lin Zhiyun thoughtfully. He had never thought that Lin Zhiyun could treat life and death so calmly.

The same is true in life, and the same is true in death. Lin Zhiyun lowered her head and murmured softly: "If possible, I would also like to stay in this world, so that I can see my teacher, Aunt Liu, father, and junior sister every day!"

"However, that kind of call is getting stronger and stronger, so I can only try to remember these faces in this limited time!" After saying this, Lin Zhiyun looked at Ye Chen's face again in trance.

With a slight sigh, Huo Qilin gently touched Lin Zhiyun's body with his fingertips.

The true energy flows into Lin Zhiyun's body, and the strong true energy maintains Lin Zhiyun's dwindling vitality.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyun smiled politely, but at this moment, Lin Zhiyun suddenly raised her head, looked at the void full of stars, and whispered: "I don't want to leave!"

The clear and graceful voice of the girl falls on the flowing water along with the sound of the piano, gradually fading away.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyun stood up, walked to Ye Chen, squatted down slightly, and leaned towards Ye Chen with her pretty face.

Like a dragonfly touching water, Lin Zhiyun gently touched the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows. Her body also lost its balance and fell weakly on Ye Chen's body.

At this moment, the originally low-pitched sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a harsh sound sounded, and the strings suddenly broke.

Su Feixuan suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Zhiyun's position with a panicked expression. At this moment, she clearly felt that Lin Zhiyun's aura was getting weaker and weaker until she disappeared.

Huo Qilin also sighed slightly and looked at Lin Zhiyun. When the true energy entered Lin Zhiyun, Huo Qilin knew that Lin Zhiyun's time was running out.

After staying awake for several days, Lin Zhiyun was able to sustain herself until now because of her will.

Boom! Several electric snakes flashed in the void, and the thunder spread and was extremely loud. In just a few breaths, the majestic rain suddenly fell.

The weather was as unpredictable as a woman's face, and the rain hit Ye Chen and Lin Zhiyun's faces hard.

Several rays of white light flickered between Ye Chen's eyebrows, the rain pushed his long hair aside, the corners of Ye Chen's eyes beat slightly, and his breath became more and more stable.

The surrounding water spiritual energy rushed toward Ye Chen crazily, and Ye Chen's disappearing aura became stronger and stronger. In an instant, the rain falling in the sky became still in vain, and the whole world became silent in vain.

The eyes opened, and a confused look passed through Ye Chen's eyes.

As soon as Ye Chen opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was Lin Zhiyun's pale and pretty face, with rainwater slowly dripping from her cheeks.

After being baptized by the rain, Lin Zhiyun's face became even paler, but her ethereal aura became stronger and stronger, like a snow lotus blooming alone on a mountain wall.

However, at this moment, there was no trace of life in Lin Zhiyun's body. At this moment, Lin Zhiyun's mouth still had a smile, a happy smile.

In an instant, the rainwater that had stopped falling fell again. This rainwater was even crazier than before, hitting the rocks and making a ticking sound.

Ye Chen stood up and did not look at Huo Qilin. He looked at Lin Zhiyun with a slightly dull look, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

Tick-tick-tick-tick, the rain was beating against the rocks! The whole world was silent. Ye Chen just hugged Lin Zhiyun tightly and never said anything.

Ye Chen didn't feel the changes in his body, nor did he pay attention to the powerful Qi in his body. His mind was only distracted by the pale face in front of him.

Although he was asleep and his consciousness had not yet awakened, what happened was deeply imprinted in Ye Chen's mind and could not be shaken off or erased.

The fingertips lightly crossed Lin Zhiyun's face, and the rain dripped down Ye Chen's cheek.

The rain continued like this all night, and Ye Chen stood there all the time, holding Lin Zhiyun in his arms without making a sound.

Huo Qilin and Su Feixuan stood beside the bamboo house, looking at Ye Chen quietly, without making a sound either.

It wasn't until dawn that the rain stopped. When he raised his head, the rain clinging to the roots of his hair fell on the corners of Ye Chen's eyes. Finally, it dripped down and landed on Lin Zhiyun's face.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the gradually clearing sky and murmured softly: "The rising sun and the setting sun!"!


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