Suddenly, a faint sound of flute drifted in from the window, as if even the candlelight was flickering.
Qiongying was about to fall asleep. After a moment's hesitation, he put on his cloak and veil.
The moonlight fell quietly, the snow was very smooth and shiny, and the mountains were particularly bright.
When he saw the waiting figure, the flute sound stopped and he looked at her from a distance.
"Qiongying, thank you for coming." Feng Feili took two steps forward in surprise to get a better view. He was too abrupt that night and deliberately used the sound of the flute to lure her here.
"What's the matter?" Her tone was still the same as during the day, light and cool.
Feng Feili was slightly startled, even a little disappointed. She asked him so bluntly what was wrong? Did she not want to come, but the sound of his flute disturbed her?
Maybe he was overthinking, she didn't mean anything, that was just her temperament, but he just couldn't help but think of the bad side.
There were thousands of questions in his mind. Will she leave? Where will she go? What is her relationship with Helian Jiuge? Why did she come to Lance Academy? He didn't dare to ask anything, for fear of breaking this weak relationship.
"Feili, you're distracted." Qiongying looked at him and said calmly.
"Sorry." Feng Feili was stunned. She rarely called his name. It should mean that she rarely spoke. Every sentence she spoke was concise and to the point, and she never said a word more.
"Qiongying, will you leave this holiday?"
"meeting."
Feng Feili's expression darkened, he hesitated for a long time, and said, "Qiongying, will you come back?"
"Yes." Qiongying smiled mysteriously, she will definitely come back.
Hearing this, Feng Feili's annoyance disappeared and he smiled broadly. As long as she said she would come back, he would believe her.
"You do care about me." Qiongying said intentionally or unintentionally.
"No, no, I'm just a little curious." Feng Feili said a little confused. He didn't expect her words to make him panic.
Qiong Ying chuckled. Whenever she asked a sharp question, Ye Chen would be at a loss like this. The two-month period was coming, and it was time for him to come back.
Listening to her joking laughter, Feng Feili also laughed, her eyes like clear springs reflecting her figure, reflecting a happy smile.
"Qiongying, do you still remember this bamboo forest?"
"..." Qiongying didn't say anything. The bamboo forest is here, and it's a place he often visits. It's puzzling whether he remembers anything or not.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Feng Feili was a little disappointed and said slowly: "It was the night before the opening ceremony. I played the flute here to attract you."
"I know." Qiongying nodded. She has a good memory, but Feng Feili was too unusual tonight.
Do you know? Feng Feili smiled, and the disappointment in her heart was swept away. It turned out that she had not forgotten. At that time, he only saw a fuzzy little figure, but he remembered it very clearly and profoundly.
"Qiongying, are you sleepy?"
"not sleepy."
"Qiongying, are you tired?"
"...I'm not tired." Qiongying looked at him in confusion. He was not a talkative person, so why did he say such nonsense.
"Qiongying, I want to give you a song tonight." Feng Feili finally said his ultimate goal. She might leave tomorrow. They will be apart for a month, not too long, not too short. He wants to say a few more words to her.
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The sound of the flute echoed in the mountains, dancing with the night, playing the most beautiful nocturne and turning into stars in the night.