Two hundred and sixty-eight chapters fall in love under the moon
Chapter 268: Love under the Moon
Under the pale moonlight, Ye Chen's figure looked slightly lonely.
"This wine is a bit bitter!" The wine bottle fell from Ye Chen's fingertips, followed by a warning sound, and the wine spilled all over the floor.
"The wine is not bitter, but your heart is bitter!" A slightly sweet voice sounded next to Ye Chen's ears, followed by a refreshing fragrance, a smell similar to lilac flowers.
Ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and turned around. His long hair was blowing wantonly in the wind. He looked at the girl standing in front of him and said softly: "Maybe!"
Smiling gracefully, her white dress swayed in the wind, like lilacs emerging from the dust on the hillside.
At the Lin family station, the young woman who was called Aunt Liu by Lin Zhiyun looked anxious and said to the young woman who was accompanying Lin Zhiyun just now: "Where is Miss?"
Hearing this, the young woman looked forward with a strange expression. Following the young woman's line of sight, under the pale moonlight, the black robe and white skirt looked so eye-catching.
Her figure trembled, Aunt Liu looked at the two figures with a slightly complicated expression, and said sadly: "It would be great if he was a warrior, ugh!"
In the wind, two figures stood swaying, and the noise around them gradually faded away.
"You smell like lilacs!" Under the moonlight, Ye Chen's bright eyes like stars stared closely at the girl in front of him.
Being stared at by Ye Chen, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but have a hint of crimson on her pretty face. She lowered her head, swung her sleeves, and said softly: "Yes!"
Squatting down and picking up the wine bottle that fell on the ground, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Lin Zhiyun, and said softly: "Do you like lilac flowers?"
"If she dies one day, she must choose a hillside full of lilac flowers to bury her. And now that the lady is gone, I can only help her carve lilac flowers on the coffin!" Ye Chen's ears are still ringing.
Hearing that slightly hoarse voice, Ye Chen's eyes once again showed a hint of reminiscence, that night, that person, that jade coffin!
"Yes! I like the smell of lilacs!" Lin Zhiyun said softly, raising her head and looking at Ye Chen's handsome face, with a trace of blush flashing across her face.
Standing up, regardless of the dust on the wine bottle, Ye Chen raised his head to drink again, and the spicy feeling swept over him again.
"When I was a child, I often suffered from that disease. My mother would pick lilacs from the mountains to make potions to relieve my pain! I still remember that the courtyard at home was full of lilacs, but after my mother passed away, those flowers
Like lilacs, they withered and died. No matter how carefully I take care of them, I can't plant them alive." As she spoke, Lin Zhiyun's eyes also showed a trace of reminiscence, but there was more of a gloomy color. After a pause, Lin Zhiyun said
Ran smiled: "I remember when I was troubled by that disease, I told my mother that if I die one day, I must choose a hillside full of lilacs for burial."
The girl's melodious voice floated in the wind. Ye Chen's figure suddenly shook, he put down the wine bottle and said, "Is it the kind of illness you get during the day?"
"Do you know? I have been called a devil by my tribe since I was a child! Every time I get that disease, I always give other people frostbite, so they all resent me and exclude me everywhere! My mother sheds tears every time.
I can only practice crazily, but every time the disease attacks, I am tortured to death, and every time I have the urge to commit suicide. However, with the encouragement of my mother, I still persevere! Because I show
The talent that emerged surprised everyone, and gradually they crowned me as the number one genius in Thunder City. Therefore, I was also quite happy, thinking that my mother and I would not be bullied in the future, but I did not expect that dozens of people would be bullied in succession.
My mother, who had been frozen by the cold for years, would pass away at this time. I knew that it was my disease that killed her. Although they didn't say anything, I knew there was ridicule in their eyes, mocking me for being such a genius.
My mother was killed!" Lin Zhiyun's voice was slightly sad and angry, a trace of unwillingness appeared on her face, and she looked up at the starry sky.
Lin Zhiyun's frail body contains shocking power. Sometimes, there is a shocking power, which is a silent unwillingness, unwillingness, complaint, and sad look in Lin Zhiyun's beautiful eyes.
With a slightly trembling appearance, Lin Zhiyun at this moment is as pitiable as the lilacs swaying in the wind.
Ye Chen kept looking at Lin Zhiyun who was unwilling to give up. At this moment, she was no longer as graceful and elegant as before, but had a hint of madness.
Once upon a time, there was a woman who looked up to the sky and roared. She was also unwilling to accept this.
Once upon a time, there was a woman who looked up to the sky and went crazy. She had also been so resentful.
There was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and he looked quietly at Lin Zhiyun's delicate face, and seemed to see the shadow of Mu Ye in Ye Chen's eyes.
The most beautiful years, the most splendid moments of life, but slowly and inadvertently move toward death. This is a feeling of powerlessness coming from fate.
"The past is a bit too far away!" Ye Chen whispered softly. He had understood Mu Ye's reluctance before, and now he also understood Lin Zhiyun's reluctance and a hint of madness.
Listening to Ye Chen's soliloquy, the madness on Lin Zhiyun's face gradually receded. She raised her head, looked at Ye Chen and said, "Sorry, I'm a little out of control!"
"It's okay! Maybe I've experienced that kind of unwillingness, so I understand!" The wine was even more bitter when he entered the mouth. Ye Chen shook his head and said solemnly.
"You understand!" Looking up, Lin Zhiyun showed a trace of confusion in her beautiful eyes. She met Ye Chen's gaze. In Ye Chen's dark eyes, there was no such fiery and intense emotion as when others saw her.
The color of desire, some of it, is just endless plainness, like a deep pool of water, with no ripples at all. Maybe he really understands!
"It's night and the wine has gone cold!" Lin Zhiyun put a warm wine bottle into Ye Chen's hand, turned around, turned her back to Ye Chen and said, "Thank you for listening to what I have to say!"
In the cold wind, the white dress swayed, gradually getting further away. When he took the wine bottle, a warm feeling swept over him. With his eyes slightly narrowed, Ye Chen also said softly: "Why don't I want to thank you?"
you!"
From the beginning to the end, Lin Zhiyun never asked Ye Chen's name, and Ye Chen also never asked Lin Zhiyun's name. In their view, they were just passers-by in the long road of life. When they were tired, they stopped to talk. After talking, the two
There was no intersection between people anymore. After warming the wine, Ye Chen shook his head and said softly: "It seems that the wine is no longer so bitter!"
"How can it be bitter if a beautiful woman gives you wine?" The fragrant wind blew towards his face. Ye Chen knew who was coming before he even raised his head. His eyes still fell on the jug in his hand, and he said lightly: "She said that I will forget after drinking.
No one will know!" After saying that, Ye Chen turned around and never saw the beautiful figure in front of him, and that beautiful figure was Aunt Liu.
Looking at Ye Chen's slightly lonely back with complicated eyes, Aunt Liu felt that the scholar in front of her was not as simple as he appeared. However, thinking of the purpose of coming here, Aunt Liu stopped Ye Chen: "Wait a minute!"
Ye Chen paused, took a sip of wine casually, turned his back to Aunt Liu and said calmly: "What, are you okay?"
Why is he always so indifferent! Aunt Liu said with a complicated face: "My young lady has suffered a lot of difficulties since she was a child, but now she has endured all the hardships. Her temperament is not as arrogant as that of ordinary children from aristocratic families. She is not only hailed as the number one genius in Lei Dong City
, is also known as the most beautiful woman in Lei Dong City, and the beauty of the moon is not enough to describe the beauty of the young lady! Every man who has met the young lady is impressed by her! Those who pursue the young lady are all young people from Lei Dong City.
You are so talented, even the young master of the Lei Dong Sect has been in love with the young lady for a long time, but the actions of those people can decide the lives of thousands of people!"
After a pause, Aunt Liu looked at the young man in black robe in front of her, with an elusive strangeness in her eyes: "Sour scholar, you should still pursue your title on the gold list. You and the lady are not from the same world!"
"Sour scholar, even with your intelligence, you can guess the meaning of my words!" Aunt Liu sighed softly, looking at Ye Chen with a complex expression, and sighed: "If you were the young head of a family or someone with a high level of cultivation,
How wonderful a warrior is!" Aunt Liu's tone was full of complexity. At this moment, she found that the scholar in front of her was not as annoying as before.
"Young master of aristocratic family or a highly skilled warrior?" Ye Chen couldn't help but have a hint of uproar on his face. Aunt Liu was quite interesting, she actually thought she was interested in Lin Zhiyun.
Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous about this, and immediately shook his head. In Aunt Liu's eyes, this move was undoubtedly a rejection of her persuasion. His face couldn't help but darken, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't know what to do!"
After taking another sip of wine, Ye Chen stepped forward with his right foot again and walked towards the bonfire in front of him, without any regard for Aunt Liu's reaction behind him.
Her face darkened, Aunt Liu gritted her teeth angrily, and suddenly a voice came from the back of the figure in front: "She looks like her, but she is not her!"
The cold wind blew, and the whistling sound overwhelmed Ye Chen's slightly hoarse voice, leaving Aunt Liu with a confused face...