Chapter 480 Aegean and Glass Heart

Ye wiped the two tears from the corners of his eyes, and then smiled stupidly: "I'm so stupid that I can't control my emotions. In the song, I feel like a soul locked in the dark. My body can take me to any lively place, but I am the only one in my soul.

The expression of the goddess version of the poem was very calm, but with a soothing and happy smile on the corners of her mouth, she asked, "Why do you feel that you are a soul locked in the dark in the song, instead of feeling that the soul is me?"

In front of some people, the night can joke with them, laugh at each other, but in front of some people, the night only feels that he must say the most real thoughts in his heart, so that he will feel at ease. At present, in the face of the problem of the goddess's version of poetry, the night did not joke at all. He said according to the real idea in his heart, "I feel that there is no gap between our souls. I once had ten years, my eyes could not see, and I have not seen the light since I was born. Therefore, I can understand that kind of soul is locked in the dark. Feelings in the dark.

You played the piano, but I heard my own mood from it. The truth is so simple.

To be honest, I'm really a little surprised. However, I believe that the real bosom friend, without time, space, age, gender and the interval of faith, I am very happy that you can understand my piano.

I don't know why, the calmer the Goddess Shiyin said, the closer the night felt he was to a stove. The heat of this stove continued for thousands of years, and it seemed to contain the energy that melted him.

The goddess Shiyin continued to say in such a calm tone, "Moreover, we are all assassins, assassins' indifference, loneliness, soul self-exile, maybe you can feel a little bit. I wonder why God creates another equally lonely soul in a distant corner, in a strange time and space.

No matter what Jiang Ye thought at this time, he knew that the goddess Shiyin was right, as if when the craftsman made a sword, he must create a scabbard to match it. However, Jiang Ye was a little frightened to find that if this was the case, the goddess in front of him was the sword, and he could only become a scabbard.

The sharpness of the poetic sound has been felt by the night. Although she was calm on the surface and covered up with a beautiful piano sound, the sharp breath made him dare not look directly.

This, what's going on? Jiang Ye couldn't help asking himself.

After many years, the night can only tell himself that if the old maid is flooded, no one will be able to stop it.

When listening to the last piano sound, the night blushed a little. Really, he can only feel blushing.

In the last song played by the goddess Shiyin, she told him that it was called Fengqiuhuang. The name already seemed to be a little lingering, and the content of the piano song was like resentment and crying. Jiang Ye felt very bluntly that the goddess Shiyin was opening her lonely chest for thousands of years, and then wrapped him very hotly.

Moreover, with the sound of the piano, the surrounding sword array rises again, mobilizing the purest wood qi between heaven and earth, making every note of the piano sound at night feel like a seed. This kind of seed is sown in loneliness, and then now the ice is lifted, growing and sprouting one by one, stretching out green vines in the void, and then these All kinds of flowers grow on the vines.

This sword array has no attack power, but it is the most straightforward expression of emotions in this phoenix song.

Jing Ye asked himself like this: "Is it? Could it be? Maybe? Could it be that the goddess is showing her love to me?

So, he blushed. In the past, he used to show his love to his sister. For the first time, there was a goddess to show his love. He not only blushed, but also panicked.

Seeing the red face of the night, the goddess Shiyin felt unprecedented satisfaction. Not only did she find a bosom friend, but she also just flirted with a little Zhengtai spiritually.

After flirting, the atmosphere was a little awkward. The goddess herself took the initiative to relieve the embarrassment. Jiang Ye only heard her say, "It's better to turn the clothes upside down than to give the soul. I have vowed to dedicate purity to the supreme Lord and never marry for life, so you don't have to feel embarrassed."

Chew the sentence "It's better to turn the clothes upside down than the soul". The upside down means that the clothes are upside down together. Naturally, the relationship between the two is husband and wife, and the soul is to give the most beautiful color and the purest soul to each other. In comparison, it is the purest spiritual love. Therefore, the real intention of the seemingly lady was to fall in love with him spiritually.

I have to say that if spiritual love really exists, then Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi must be a pair of good friends.

Jang Ye understood the heart of the goddess Shiyin and was happy in his heart, but he was inevitably secretly lost - that bastard "Lord" could actually make Shiyin not marry for life and remain pure.

Of course, he knows that the Lord said by Shiyin refers to the incarnation of the origin of the world that is the same as all things. Shiyin dedicates purity to the origin. Naturally, he is heart to the Tao, and there is no intention of men and women. Desire.

After understanding the meaning of the goddess Shiyin, he said without embarrassment, "I think you must have spent those long nights with the help of the power of faith in the Lord of Origin, so I can understand you. A confidant doesn't have to be a beauty. In the future, someone will often play the piano for me. I'm very happy.

The goddess Shiyin nodded and said, "In this way, we can't go against it."

Ling Ye smiled lazily, like a child, and said, "Actually, I always feel that such a bosom friend is too fast, right? Everything is like a dream.

The goddess Shiyin shook her head and smiled, "You say it's too fast, but I want to say it's too much." Even if the soul is supported by faith, it finally needs to find a sense of belonging. Therefore, I am very grateful to God for allowing someone to understand my piano and not be afraid of my piano.

Jing Ye is curious about why others are afraid of her piano.

Shiyin told him, "My piano is a killing piano. Everyone who hears its sound will always bleed."

Zhing Ye smiled and said lazily, "So, I should be really proud to be able to do it without bleeding under your piano."

The goddess took out a small palm-sized harp from her arms, handed it to the night, and then told him that in the future, as long as she played the piano, the night could be heard through this small harp. If he wanted to listen to the piano, as long as she fluctuated the strings of the small harp, she could naturally feel it.

He took the small harp at night, thought about it, and put the small harp into his sea of knowledge.

At the same time, he is also a little hesitant. What should he give back? You should know that the beauty gives you an aqin, which is meaningful, and ordinary objects can't express their feelings.

At least, it is quite unreliable for him to give back a shadow split. Not to mention that his main shadow split has been used up, even if there is a main shadow split, it won't work. They give you love, and you give them a shadow. Isn't it deliberately hurtful?

With a huge amount of night belly and fierceness, he sent the glazed crystal heart condensed by himself to the hands of the goddess Shiyin.

You should know that the essence of Ye Wushan Cloud is the shadow that accompanied the night born and was trampled under his feet for many years. By chance, Ye put all his ideas in the shadow, and differentiated countless shadows from him. With this opportunity, my heart will become the heart of the night again, and should be truly loved. After tears were released from his subconscious, he finally had the freedom of independence, not just the subconscious.

However, his body is only a shadow, and the idea is the heart of the night, and the glazed starlight heart in his hand is the essence condensed by the shadow of his whole body, which is equivalent to the purest glazed starlight from the strongest darkness. Therefore, the starlight glazed heart is very important to him. In another sentence, as the original heart of the night, Wu Shanyun belongs to the night, except for the starlight glazed heart he condensed.

However, the night is born with this kind of courage. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he gave away the starlight glazed heart. His thinking is very simple: the goddess gives me love, and I give her my heart.

Holding this starlight glazed heart, the goddess poem also made an amazing expression. The heart in front of us is pure and flawless, just like the most exquisite thing specially designed by heaven. This heart is so big that it can wrap the whole starry sky and make the starlight shine in this heart. At the same time, the goddess Shiyin was also amazed by the generence and determination of the night. She was able to send out a heart, which is more valuable than the meaning. Because without this heart, the cultivation of the night will be reversed in the middle of the human level.

"Did you really send me? Don't you blink your eyes?" The goddess Shiyin finally said this unsent words.

Since it has been sent out, it was naturally the water spilled out. The married girl had no room for hesitation, so she smiled lazily and said, "Goddess sent me love, and I will naturally give back a heart."

The goddess Shiyin's eyes changed from the cold night sky to the starry starry sky. With a hand, the harp that was still in the sea of night knowledge just now returned to Shiyin's hand. She turned the small harp into a streamer and integrated it into the heart of the starlight glass in her hand.

Then, she seemed to make up her mind to kiss the starlight glazed heart on her lips, and then pressed the palm of her hand to send the glass heart back to the sea of knowledge of the night.

At the same time, in the slaughter city of the local empire, the original three women sang a little dizzy on the stage. Suddenly, they found a stable fire ball nesting in the sea of knowledge suddenly vibrated again, and the fire aunt let out a light laugh: "Haha, Shanyun, I'm finally in the data world with you. We met and got your heart..."

Zhang Ye thought that he could see the chapter of the heart of the lazy heart again. Who knew that it was just such a stupid sentence that he didn't understand. When he asked Auntie Huozhong what was going on, the aunt closed her mouth and didn't answer.

Chang Ye muttered in his heart: "Shan Yun, it must be my heart. What is this data world? Still get his heart?"

Finally, the night attributed all this to the fire seed aunt's sleep talk again and didn't pay much attention.

It is also confusing, and in the city of the sky, she has been paying attention to the pure and her father Zhuang Zuoyu, who has been trying the night.

Pure question: "Why did Aunt Shiyin show her love to the night?" I don't understand at all."

Zhuang Zuoyu wondered, "I said, baby daughter, why is your man hooking up with others in front of you? You are not jealous at all? Is this a little abnormal?"

If Zhuang Zuoyu knew that his baby daughter was not only not jealous, but also helped Zhang Ye to deal with the matter of October and Shangxie, would he collapse directly?

Zhuang Zuoyu doesn't collapse, and it's not far from collapse. He heard Chunchun say, "However, you have seen that this is Aunt Shiyin's first love. It can only be said that the night is too excellent."

What can Zhuang Zuoyu say? He said helplessly, "I can only say that the guy you are looking for is very good at this. If it were me, I would have to hesitate for a long time to send a heart directly. Is this boy so smart that he knows that he sends his heart out, and Shiyin will definitely send his heart back?

Finally, he almost broke down and cursed, "This hooligan bastard, abducted my daughter away, and now he comes to hit my sister's idea again, bastard, damn it."

Well, the full name of the goddess is Zhuang Shiyin. Zhuang Zuodie has a younger sister named Zhuang Shihua, and another little sister is Zhuang Shiyin.