In the academy, the music of a musical instrument echoed through the mountains.
The little girl supported the chin, quietly looking at Luo Yin playing music.
Luo Yin in the academy, what he must do every day is to play the piano, music, sometimes sad, sometimes sad.
Gu Yu if in, will say she plays all is acacia.
Gu Yu and Su Mo is not in, the academy seems to be a lot of cold, second old four old five are outside, the eldest slept all year round.
Old six no one to play with her, can only eat.
Luo Yin had only the little girl to listen to her play the piano, and the little girl no longer shouted "young master..." all day long as before.
With a slight sigh, Luo Yin stroked the ink piano and looked at the little girl although she was listening to the song, but she was already wandering the horizon.
Suddenly, a very abrupt sense of panic floated to my heart, the hand that played the piano a sudden flutter, the music abruptly stopped...
Luo Yin looked up blankly, lost in mind.
The little girl suddenly looked up, and two tears suddenly fell from her lovely bright eyes.
The little girl raised her hand to her face. It was wet.
The little girl suddenly got a little confused, looked up at the sky, and murmured:
"How can I... Suddenly you cry?"
"Young master... No more girls?"
...
"Chop!"
The cold and heartless voice came from the mouth of the ghost gate giant God, resounding between heaven and earth.
The great sword held high, revealing an irresistible will.
In a vast white, Su Mo suddenly heart a fierce pain, looking at the head of a red floating figure.
The red dress looked at Su Mo, smiling face but with tears, this sword seems to be after the separation...
Forgetting... Is it not a difference?
Forgetting... Is the most distant separation, far beyond life and death!
That giant sword cut, cut the altar, cut Su Mo, cut the red coat in the vast white...
"Ka-ching! Gu Yu all over a tremble, it seems that some connection in the underworld is disconnected.
"Little Suso..." Gu Yu closed his eyes and wept.
The white one in the red slowly dissipated, turned into clouds and smoke, the smiling face, the sword...
Fleeting clouds and clouds disperse with the wind.
"Elder Sister..." Su Mo looked at the red disappearing, at a loss.
In retrospect, the red dress had disappeared...
Su Mo seems to feel that there is something falling in the corner of the eye, lift the hand to wipe, can not explain the consciousness of the wet things some bitter.
"Sister... Who is it?" Su Mo eyes flash a bit confused.
"There seems to be something very important that I have forgotten..."
"Does it really matter? Su Mo bowed his head to ask himself, look sad.
"It should be important, otherwise... How can I be sad?"
Wind Yang clothes swing, the white clothes became red, seems to remind him of what...
"Chop!"
Another blade swept across, and more figures began to disappear in the whiteness.
There are green clothes, a couple, and the woman with the ink harp on her back, and the fairy in a white dress with a complex look...
A sharp pain climbed into the mind, Su Mo pain covered his head, the face could not hold the appearance of struggle.
"What the hell am I going through? Why should I forget this?"
"President, Luo Yin, Ning Bai Xue, Ying Wang and his wife... Who the hell are they?"
"Uh-huh..." Su Mo fell to her knees in pain, the hands frantically on the ground to grasp what...
"Who am I? What am I doing?"
Two drops of tears fell to the ground, Su Mo suddenly suddenly a sudden tremor.
"Young master... Don't you want your girl?"
In this white expanse, a small figure slowly walked to the front of Su Mo, squatting on the ground looking at Su Mo.
The little person's face was full of tears, looking at Su Mo, only Su Mo in his eyes.
"Girl..." Su Mo looked up, shook her head quickly and said, "No, no! How can a young master not have a girl?"
"But..." Little person side head, staring at Su Mo full of attachment and give up said:
"The young master will soon forget the girl!"
"It won't, it won't..." Su Mo crazy shaking head want to say what, but nothing said.
"Chop!"
There was a sound, and the blade swept away.
The little person also began to disappear, the little person looked down at the illusion of their own gradually, looked up to Su Mo.
The little man looked lonely and helpless, but he could not stop himself from fading...
"Young master..." The little man smiled sadly and his voice choked: "Don't forget the girl!" The HTTP rho s: / / / ((www.biquzw789.info))
"... The girl has only the master!"
"If the young master forgets his wench..."
"The girl has nothing..."
The cool wind washes away everything, but it does not wash away the attachment left on the ground.
"Girl! Girl!" Su Mo crazy stretched out the hands forward, want to leave what in the wind... And there's nothing left...
Su Mo dull kneeling, look more confused, glancing up.
The white expanse is already empty... Only the two hazy figures in the distance...
"Girl..."
"... Who is it?"
A wrenching pain hit, Su Mo some difficult to breathe, only the eyes dim, seems to be covered by what, so that he can not see things.
...
The little girl fell to the ground, her face sad, turned to look at Luo Yin, tears streaming down her face:
"Sister Luo... Young master forgot me..."
"Young Master he gave me... Forget it!"
Luo Yin looked up to the sky did not speak, eyes at a loss, the feeling from the underworld told her, Su Mo will also forget her!
She had searched all her life, and it seemed that she had already found the one who matched her path.
The way of Qin is actually the way of love!
To find the person who is compatible with the piano way is to find the dependent thing of the love way... This thing can only be human!
A word of love, ethereal emptiness... Maybe it's a smile, maybe it's a grievance for mortals.
Love a word, the same decision... Maybe it's just that he forgot...
The world says she is the reincarnation of the sound God, but what reincarnation in this world... She's just a poor girl who loves and loves.
"Woo woo woo..." The little girl fell into Luo Yin's arms and cried, "Young master he.... Forget the girl!"
Luo Yin stroked the little girl's long hair and gently opened his mouth: "How could he not want the girl...? He's just had something happen to him and forgotten about us for a while!"
The little girl raised her head and looked at Luo Yin, the tears wiped from her face.
"The girl is going to find the young master!" "Said the little girl.
"What's the use of you going?" Luo Yin shook his head.
"There are handwritten notes, which record everything about the girl and the young master..."
The little girl cried and took out the already some old notebook from her arms, which records all are Su Mo, the little girl never leaves with it... She knew her memory was not good, and she was afraid she would forget the young master. Pen Court 789
"But do you know where to find your young master?"
"Go north! The little stone said... Go north!"
'I'll let you go!
The two figures turned into a long rainbow, out of the academy, and went north!
A Qingyi looked at the two departing figures, shaking his head and sighing slightly:
"This time... The academy should be more quiet!"
Today, in Hibolier's view, the optimal choice judgment they made at the beginning was that they missed an opportunity to make the country of Usas break and transform itself, and lost an opportunity to make the social formation of the whole country leap toward a more excellent system of society.