C585 (1/2)
Nangong Hao, as long as I can help you do, I will do, I want to leave, I hope you can forget me, forget the ink string moon.
Mo Xianyue laughs at herself. Maybe that smelly man doesn't take her seriously at all. Maybe in Nangong Hao's heart, she is not so important.
He exchanged greetings with old man Niu. Mo Xianyue was about to go back to sleep when she was in the corridor. I heard a sad sound of the piano
Mo Xianyue feels strange, who is still playing the piano so late, playing so sad.
It must be Chu Leng! He was always free to do whatever he wanted.
On November night, it was extremely cold.
Mo Xianyue stood in the corridor and felt a piercing chill.
There are no stars tonight, but the sky is clean and there are no dark clouds.
She went out of Niujia village with the sound of the piano. She walked up the mountain along a path. When she was about halfway up the mountain, the sound of the piano became clearer and clearer. When she looked up, she saw a pavilion in the middle of the mountain. There was a candle flickering in the breeze in the pavilion, and the sound of the piano came from the pavilion.
When I got to the pavilion, I saw that Chu lengwen was playing the piano.
Chu Leng asked, still dressed in white. He seemed to like the white gown very much.
When Mo Xianyue walked into the pavilion, the sound of Qin stopped abruptly.
Chu Leng asked, looking back at Mo Xianyue, and softly called, ”Yue...”
Mo Xianyue doesn't know what to say for a moment. She is very embarrassed by what Chu lengwen said at noon.
Ink string moon god feeling some unnatural, said: ”you Why are you playing the piano so late? ”
Chu Leng asked with a smile and said in a soft voice: ”I'm in a depressed mood. I'm playing the piano to express my feelings. I just have nothing to do. I just found this pavilion, so I came up to play a song. How can you come here?”
”I heard the sound of the piano and thought it was you, so I came to have a look. Now that I've finished watching it, I'm gone.”
Ink string month just a turn around, Chu Leng asks to shout: ”wait a minute.”
”It's getting late now. It's time for me to go back. I have to drive tomorrow. You should go to bed earlier.” Mo Xianyue said.
Chu Leng asked, ”moon, can you give me a song? I miss your meditation very much. Only you can play it incisively and vividly. ”
Only you can calm me down. Chu Leng asked, thinking.
Mo Xianyue doesn't want to be with him at this time, but she can't find any reason to refuse, because she has promised him to play piano with him three times a month. So far, even one of them hasn't come true.
Mo Xianyue said, ”well, I'll go back after one song.”
Chu Leng asked to give her the seat and took a pot of wine to drink.
Beauty plays the piano, swordsman drinks.
It should be very poetic, but the music of Mo Xianyue, with a trace of sadness, floats in the pavilion. Chu lengwen also drinks alone, silent.
The two people in the pavilion have their own thoughts
At the end of the song, both of them are still immersed in memories.
Ink string month careful stand up, try not to make a sound, lest wake up Chu cold asked.
When she was about to walk out of the pavilion, Chu Leng suddenly said, ”moon! You must stick to what you believe now. You can't be together. ”
Mo Xianyue didn't ask why. She quickly walked down the mountain road and returned to the room.
After he Yi, he sat in front of the bronze mirror in a trance, looking at himself in the mirror.
Three thousand green silk on the shoulder, bright white teeth, a beautiful woman.
But there is a trace of sadness on his face
Ink string moon is very confused, a lot of things to think, a lot of reluctant to cut.
”Chu Leng asked, he How do I know what I'm thinking? ”
”Stick to the faith in my heart? Let me forget Nangong hao? Chu Leng asked, ”is that what you mean?”
”Chu Leng asked I already have a place in my heart. When I get back to Mojiabao, as time goes by, I believe you will gradually forget me. Maybe you will meet a woman who is better than me. She will be your partner for a lifetime. And I'm not... ”
”Nangong Hao, Chu Leng asked, black dream, Xiaocui, I'm just a passer-by in your life. I'll leave here soon and go to another place. Many years later, you will completely forget a man named Mo Xianyue.”
Two lines of clear tears flow down with the cheek.
She clenched her fist, encouraged herself, and said: ”Mo Xianyue, the time of sadness has passed. Put away your tears and your sensibility. You have to be strong to face tomorrow. Believe in yourself, the day you yearn for will come soon.”
Wipe away the tears from your face. Looking at myself in the mirror, showing a strong expression.
”Nangong Hao...”
It was the last time she really called his name. Time flies. Three days later.
Mo Xianyue and Chu lengwen have quietly entered the Imperial City, and they have contacted Lao Zhang last night.Since that night later, Chu lengwen feels that Mo Xianyue has changed into a person, and has returned to her original appearance. Even if she talks to him, she won't feel constrained.
He thought that time went back to four months ago, when he and Mo Xianyue knew each other not long ago. At that time, Mo Xianyue was as sweet as she is now.