dognovel Chapter 980 The Pain of Youth
Chapter 980 The Pain of Youth
Ye Jingyu sat up on the bed, his long black hair hanging down on his shoulders, and his handsome face with a slight blush.
He looked at Yin Qingxuan with a half-smile.
"Why did you remember to play music for me today? Aren't Xuan'er tired?"
Yin Qingxuan waved and took out a bottle of spiritual spring water and drank it gracefully.
"That way you won't get tired."
She put down the water bottle with a smile and raised her hand to smooth Ye Jingyu's hair hanging on her shoulders.
"Are you tired, Ayu?"
"No, it's rare for Xuan'er to be so interested, so naturally I want to hear it."
He raised his hand to take down the robe hanging next to the curtain, and put it on his body freely. He was already barefoot and sat on the soft bench beside him.
Seeing Ye Jingyu's expression of wanting to listen carefully, Yin Qingxuan didn't know whether to be happy or worried, let alone whether the Forgetting Song she had only played once would be really effective.
Everything is unknown now, and the outcome can only be left to God.
She quickly put on her skirt and reached out to summon Feng Yiqin.
Ye Jingyu was a little surprised.
"Why does Xuan'er use this piano?"
Yin Qingxuan walked to the piano stand with her arms in her arms and said in a soft voice: "Feng Yi Qin is not just a weapon. When I first got to know it, it was just an ordinary guqin. The sound of this thing is excellent. Only by using it, can you It’s worthy of this song.”
Ye Jingyu couldn't help but feel a little interested.
"Oh, I really want to hear what kind of music it is that Xuan'er cherishes so much."
Yin Qingxuan was not talking, but her ten slender fingers slowly plucked the strings.
Mellow and melodious music pours out from the Fengyi Qin. The rhythm is not complicated, but it has an indescribable sense of lightness.
Ye Jingyu subconsciously concentrated on listening to the artistic conception of the music.
Looking at his appearance, Yin Qingxuan smiled bitterly!
Forget it, forget it all!
Be your emperor properly, Ayu, this is the path you should take.
Your and my life trajectories should not overlap in the first place. I hope that tomorrow morning, everything will be set right and I will give you a new beginning!
What happened after arriving in Dazhou was like a revolving lantern, constantly flashing through Yin Qingxuan's mind, as if he had had a long and deep dream, which made people feel unreal.
Looking at those slightly narrowed eyes, Yin Qingxuan managed to smile.
If only this were really a dream!
It won't be painful or sad, but all of this is so real.
The man in front of me is flesh and blood, full of sorrow and joy. He is not a paper man, nor is he a figment of thought.
He really appeared in her world, maybe he would forget her, but he had already become Yin Qingxuan's existence as important as life!
Every time he thought about how the two of them would be separated from each other from now on, Yin Qingxuan's heart would feel like being stabbed by a knife, causing endless pain.
Love is indeed a literature of extreme pain. The sweeter the process, the more heart-wrenching the result will be.
Before meeting Ye Jingyu, Yin Qingxuan had always thought that those poignant and sentimental poems were all fabricated by literati. Only today did she realize that her mood was worse than those poems.
Yin Qingxuan's mood was ups and downs, but the sound of the piano became calmer and gentler.
Ye Jingyu seemed to be intoxicated and fell asleep with his cheek propped up on one hand.
When the song ended, Yin Qingxuan gently pressed the strings.
Ayu, I hope you will be healthy and smooth in the future and never have any worries!