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Chapter 807: Goodbye Wuxie! (2)
Looking at the direction in which his back disappeared, Bai Lian's eyelashes flickered, and a tear dropped from her face like a colorless pearl, falling silently, soaking the hem of her skirt as wet as snow.
"I know, you still can't forget her, ruthless, ruthless, why do you bother yourself so much?!"
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Great Chu Kingdom.
Qianqiu Academy.
Back mountain.
A man was walking slowly, his clothes as white as snow and his hair as white as frost.
There was no sadness or joy on the face of a peerless majesty. The eyes that once could easily make people fall in love with just the flow of tears were now full of gray, blurred and not even focused at all.
Not far from him, Xiaolu Yu'er and several birds followed him cautiously, but seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood and did not catch up to him and asked him to play the piano as before.
In the distance, on the mountainside of the inner courtyard, there is a large protruding rock.
Qian Duoduo frowned and looked at Si Wuxie on the grass. His face, which had always been smiling, was now full of worry, "Master, is Wu Xie really okay?!"
The dean sighed quietly, "He can't accept the fact that Xiao Yao left. These two children seem to be heartless, but they are also infatuated like Yuchen!"
"Junior Junior Brother Ninth Brother, he won't seek death out of his mind, right?!" Han Ren spoke softly from the side.
Snapped!
Before the dean could say anything, a slender palm had already hit his forehead with an arched bone. Qiu Shui said in a long and angry voice, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Emotional injuries are wounds in the heart. Even if we get the nine-day elixir, we may not be able to heal his wounds. Whether he will sink like this or finally see through it, he can only look at himself!" The dean raised a palm and said,
"Okay, let's all disperse!"
Several people looked at each other and dispersed helplessly.
Arriving at the thatched cottage, Wuxie walked over blankly, his eyes slowly passing through every angle in the house.
Here, she once slept peacefully.
Here, he once played the piano for her.
Here, he and she slept in each other's arms several times.
…
There is no place in this world that does not bear her mark.
Even if he looked at the sky, her face would flash before his eyes.
That person will never be around again!
I will never lazily hold a plate waiting for him to pick up the food, I will never accompany him to drink by the river while looking at the moon, I will never...
Walking to the piano bench and sitting down, Si Wuxie raised her face to look at the empty wooden bed filled with sunlight. In a daze, she actually saw her nestling under the thin quilt, yawning lazily.
"I'm sleeping, do you want to sleep with me?!"
If we sleep together, I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep anymore.
He smiled fondly, "Let me play the piano for you. I made two more changes to the song "Long Time Together"!"
Then, he played the piano gently, raised his fingers to cover the strings, and played leisurely.
He was extremely devoted, staring at the head of the bed with tender eyes.
It seemed that the person he loved was still there, smiling at him just like before.
door side.
Xiao Yao saw everything in her eyes, watching his hair emit a dazzling silver light in the sun, watching him talking to himself softly and dotingly in the direction of the bed, her tears could no longer be controlled, and she couldn't control her tears anymore.
Big drops dripped from the eye frames.
After getting up, Si Wuxie gently pulled up the thin quilt and covered "Xiao Yao on the bed".
"Have a good sleep, I won't disturb you, and when you wake up, I will help you comb your hair!"
He carefully sat on the small wooden stool next to the bed, speaking so softly as if he was afraid of waking her up from her dream.