A string of notes reflected back and forth in the mountains, echoed, and shot straight into the hearts of the two people! Such a sad and sad feeling!
Fenghua stretched out her hand to hold something, but suddenly realized that he was so far away from her. Her world seemed incompatible with his, and their thoughts were even completely different...
A mourning flute, a mournful song, and a mournful dance woke up three hearts. The snowflakes continued to fly, the earth continued to sleep, and the sky continued to dance with tears...
No one broke the intoxicating sadness, and no one eliminated the heart-wrenching music.
"What, are you obsessed?"
A tall figure appeared behind Feng Hua, and Pei Ruochen also appeared in white clothes, with snowflakes still hanging on the flute in his hand...
Feng Hua looked at the back of the cliff and asked softly, "Why are you here?"
"Of course I came here when I needed it."
"Is the sound of your flute also meant to lure her here?"
Pei Ruochen also looked at the back and replied calmly: "Yes! Don't you always know me best?"
The hands in Feng Hua's sleeves slowly clenched... into fists. His voice was a bit colder than the snowflakes, "You want to kill her?"
Pei Ruochen didn't seem to notice Feng Hua's chill at all. He still looked at the slender figure, slowly raised the flute, and played it again, letting the sad flute sound continue to float in the mountains... his eyes followed the dance.
After a long time, he put down the flute and sighed: "I never expected that there are tunes in the world that I can't keep up with!"
Feng Hua was startled and looked at him, "You——"
"I want to kill her, and I don't care if it's a day sooner or a day later, or a year earlier or a year later..."
"She's harmless to you—"
Pei Ruochen raised her lips and asked coldly: "Then what? Do you want me to let her go because she has lost her memory? Because she is no longer the Yu Tianrong she used to be?"
"Just for Rui'er's sake, can't you?" Feng Hua's voice had never been so unstable, and for the first time, he realized that his heart was trembling.
Pei Ruochen looked at Feng Hua for a long time, then glanced at the figure still flying in the snow, "Feng Hua, you have changed!"
After saying that, he drifted away, leaving behind a deserted and lonely figure.
After a long time, the erratic figure finally stopped. Feng Hua slowly approached and walked to Yu Tianrong, discovering her
The long hair was also covered with snowflakes. He stretched out his hand to gently brush it away and handed over a handkerchief, "Madam, it's time to go back."
Yu Tianrong took off the veil and gently wiped the snow on his face. The tears turned into crystal particles and fell into the mountains together with the snowflakes...
"Let's go!"
Fenghua glanced at her, took off the cloak and wrapped it around her, silently.
Yu Tianrong smiled slightly, looked at the silver world in the distance, and said slowly: "You know, I am afraid of snow, because love may be frozen when it snows... Isn't it ridiculous, knowing that red beans are hard to find?
, I am so obsessed with it that I want to ask for one to prove that my heart is right!"
"lady."
"People are often weirdly paranoid. The more seriously they are injured, the more they want to stand up again in that place..."
Feng Hua looked at her and remained silent. What she needed at the moment was not anyone's comfort. What she needed was just relief and relief from the depression in her heart!
He has indeed changed. Before, how could he have the patience to accompany a woman in the snow and think like this for her? Haha, it’s ridiculous, man, it’s just like what she said, sometimes it really is.
Strange. However, he is not paranoid, he is just a person who knows how to strategize.
"Just now, it was Pei Ruochen who played the flute, right?" Yu Tianrong suddenly asked softly.
Feng Hua nodded. His flute sound could not be imitated by others, let alone someone as smart as her. How could she not notice it? Even if she was immersed in her own world just now and didn't care about it, she would notice it when she woke up.
"What a coincidence, he also came to join in the fun!" Yu Tianrong smiled lightly, "Let's go, Rui'er must be waiting impatiently."
Feng Hua looked at her blankly. Did she understand or not? Was she suspicious or unaware?