Chapter 255： ending (1/2)

After a long time, Bai Zhi left only his ashes on the porcelain stone, Mo Kai carefully packed her ashes into a jade bottle, and placed the jade bottle in the place where Bai Zhi originally lived, and then he never again Been there.

Days passed, and a year passed. Bai Yan's three souls and seven souls never returned, and Mo Kai never returned to the mansion below the mountain. It is said that he asked Shui Linger to sell the house, and the servants inside were also sent away.

Gu Shui Linger said at the time that it had been rumored that Mo Kai went to live in the mountains with Jiao's wife overnight, and went to a place that would not be disturbed by anyone.

At that time, Mo Kai just smiled bitterly when he heard the news, ”Let them have good reason.”

It's been a year now, and there has been no movement in Bai's room. But no one has ever seen it, including Mo Kai.

Everyone didn't understand what Mo Kai was thinking about, but only he knew how eager he was to push the door in to see, but he held back again and again.

Because he hoped that when the door of the room opened again, Bai Ye would happily open the door and run out to him. He had been leaning against the scene and insisted he had never been to that room.

After another year, there was still nothing in it. Everyone felt that what was recorded in that ancient book was deceptive, and some people privately commented that it was Bai Yan who was unwilling to return.

But whatever it was, Mo Kai always regarded it as something he hadn't heard, as long as he always believed Bai Bai could return. Isn't it another year?

One night, Mo Kai walked unconsciously to the door of this room. He slowly put his hand on the door, and the door would be pushed as soon as he pressed hard, but he still resisted.

He sighed helplessly, sitting on the ground, leaning his back against the door, as if talking to someone inside, ”when the **** are you coming back? It's been two years, even if I want to bully me It's almost bullying. ”

Of course, the only answer to him was endless silence and bugs.

Unconsciously, another year has passed. This is the third year. According to the book, this is the last year for Bai Ye to return. If she has not been resurrected this year, there will be no room for turning back.

Mo Kai naturally began to worry a little, but reason still held him back. As long as he does not give up at the last moment.

On this day, Shui Linger, who has not appeared for a long time, also came to visit him.

”How is it? Sister Bai is back?”

Mo Kai shook his head and looked at the closed door.

Shui Linger followed him with his eyes, and she knew something at that glance. But he didn't know how to comfort him, so he clumsily said, ”We have time, wait a minute, maybe we will be back in these days.”

”By your good words.” Many fellow disciples have come to comfort him over the years, and he responded to others with only these four words from beginning to end.

Shui Linger has already seen strange things. Even if she learns that there is little hope, she still can't bear to hit him. She has to say again, ”If you play the piano for her, maybe Sister Bai can find your piano. The way back. ”

This sentence seemed to be a panacea. For a moment, she saw light from Mo Kai's eyes for a long time, even if it passed by.

Shui Linger didn't stay there that long. The girl seemed to have a new feeling. She had been thinking about going down the mountain all day long.

Mo Kai naturally wouldn't ask these questions. After getting the conscience suggestion from Shui Linger, Mo Kai would go to the door every day to play a song that the two had touched together for a long time.

Seeing that the time of one year is getting shorter and shorter, Mo Kai spends the rest of the day except eating and practicing. He is here to play the piano, but every time he fails to see the scene he wants.

Time passed day by day, and Mo Kai's hope diminished a little. However, he still refuses to give up and repeats his daily life style day by day.

Finally, it was only a month since the third year. Mo Kai played the tunes as late as usual, and at the end of the song, Mo Kai sighed and stroked the strings. He looked up at the closed door in front of him for a long time, but finally got up helplessly to leave.

It doesn't matter, there are more than thirty days, he will come again tomorrow, he can afford to wait.

‘Squeeze’

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of the door sounding from behind. Mo Kai stood there for a few seconds, then immediately turned to look around. I saw that the closed door finally heard a small movement from the inside. There was no breeze tonight, so he concluded that it was not the movement caused by the wind.