Chapter 220 Memories

Everything in her previous life swayed in front of her eyes, flowed between the strings, and finally turned into music, floating in this world...

She never knew where she should go, and how long she would stay in this space. She just looked at everything in front of her and thought that in the past, Ziyi still couldn't help but feel a little moved and a little nostalgic. Maybe she still can't let go of the smile on her mother's face and Aunt Mozhu's hand. The warmth of my heart can't let go of the exhortation in Xingchen's father's mouth...

A lot.

So in this world, she still has a support.

Zi played like this, quietly with her eyes closed, but others were moved and infected by her music...

Looking at the piano-playing man and listening to such a beautiful sound, they seem to see the peerless woman and the woman standing in front of the three emperors. Such a woman and such a legend are finally attached and admirable...

And the sound of Ziyi's piano gradually flowed in this feeling, little by little, into the hearts of these people.

When Ziyi's piano sound finally ended, everyone's tears also flowed out.

People seem to have not heard such a sound for a long time. From this sound, people hear not only the piano, but also the heart. People have not forgotten the determination when Gu Jiuwei left, and the despair when the queen stood in front of the three emperors again.

It's just that no matter what kind of emotion it is, it is enough to have such a vigorous life. Just looking at the person playing the piano and the Ziyi who closed his eyes slightly but always sat without getting up, everyone's hearts were even more shocked.

Ziyi is only 13 years old this year. She happens to be young. She should have nestled with her parents, enjoy their love, look at the people she likes, and secretly admire them.

But now, she has been sitting here and compose a song that is so strong that it seems that the strings will break as soon as she stops.

Looking at such Ziyi, everyone's heart is shocked.

If they had some rejection of Ziyi and looked down on her before, then now, looking at those slender hands and slightly drooping eyes, no one dares to say such words.

If Peng Ziqing is the beautiful son of heaven in the college, then the little girl Ziyi is enough to compare with them.

Thinking of this, everyone can't help but feel ashamed.

And Ziyi sat there, but her heart could not calm down for a long time. She hadn't played the piano for a long time, except for the time in the Piaoxiang Building.

Although she also learned some songs from Mo Li at home, she never really played the piano once. But this time, when she touched the nine-tailed piano, she knew that her music could no longer be hidden. In that decisive and tragic relationship, her heart was over. Immerse yourself in it.

She played her life, her past, and her heart.

She never knew that she had longed for love in her heart and believed in love.

Just, blue...

Ziyi called the name silently in her heart.

She didn't know how long she hadn't called the name again, but today she suddenly remembered it, but made her realize how many important things she had overlooked.

In her previous life, as a special policeman and a killer, she was not worth mentioning, but for Lan, she could not let go.

I don't know if you still remember such a person, and I don't know if you still remember her and his story.

It's just that when she thought of Lan again, her heart suddenly opened a mouth, and it was astringent and painful...

"Blue..." Ziyi's tears finally slipped down her cheeks.

She didn't know who the tears were for. She had been calm for more than ten years and lived in another time and space for more than ten years. She thought she had found happiness and understood what she wanted, but now, when she looked directly at her previous life again, she found how much she was deceiving herself. People.

Blue has never been an easy person to cry, but that day, when her soul floated into the sky, she saw the tearful blue.

It's just blue...

Why, why did you choose to give up?

Give up our past, give up our emotions, give up everything, and even you don't want to think of me anymore.

Why? Why on earth is all this?

Blue...

Has our past love really become insignificant between the choice between life and death?

Ziyi thought painfully and burst into tears.

And Peng Ziqing looked at Ziyi, who was crying silently, and his heart suddenly began to hurt a little.

He didn't know what was wrong with Ziyi or why she cried. He just looked at her tears and her sudden vulnerability. Peng Ziqing felt that his heart also hurt.

"Ziyi." Peng Ziqing shouted in his heart and wanted to walk over, but his feet were mixed with something and he couldn't get away.

Ziyi looked up blankly at everyone present and suddenly got up and left.

She didn't know where she should go or where she should go, but when she walked in this strange time and space, she suddenly felt nothing to rely on.

She doesn't know what she has lived for so many years, and she doesn't know what she has persisted for so many years.

Once, she could forget Lan unscrupulously, so she could live well, but now, when she remembers it again, her heart can't calm down.

"Blue..." Ziyi shouted again, tearing his heart.

Haoyu, who followed, saw this scene, but suddenly lost his voice. He didn't know how to comfort Ziyi at this time or how to greet her. Just looking at Ziyi, Haoyu suddenly felt a little sad.

He doesn't know who the blue in Ziyi's mouth is, and he doesn't know why Ziyi has become like this.

Just looking at Ziyi, Haoyu's heart suddenly had a fear.

He didn't know where the fear came from or why he was afraid. He just looked at Ziyi, but he suddenly felt that Ziyi would disappear in front of him the next moment. Looking at Ziyi, Haoyu's heart suddenly suddenly picked up.

"Ziyi..." Haoyu wanted to walk in the direction of Ziyi, but suddenly stopped halfway.

Qing Ling has walked to Ziyi's side first.

"Ziyi." Qing Ling shouted in panic and hugged her tightly.

And Ziyi nestled in Qingling's arms, but cried in a mess. She has never regretted her love with Lan, nor has she regretted the original decision.

Just looking at such a sky and herself, she can no longer help but feel grief in her heart.

Once she forgot Lan, so she could live heartlessly, but now, when she remembers it again, she can no longer forget it.

Lan was the only belief that supported her survival in her previous life. If it hadn't been for Lan, she might have died early, but later, when she knew that Lan had killed her with her own hands, she had traveled to this world, in which she had forgotten Lan.

She thought that she would never think of it or be sad in her life. She thought that she had found happiness and had a warm home, but today, when she remembered everything, she understood that her so-called happiness was just her wishful thinking alone.

The wounds in her previous life have bruised all over her body, and it is impossible to heal in this life...

Thinking about this, Ziyi's eyes showed a little gray.

And Qingling looked at her worriedly and suddenly became very panicked.

"Ziyi..." Qingling shouted worriedly. Ziyi slowly raised her head from his arms and looked at Qingling. Ziyi's mouth suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, "Oh, Qingling."

Ziyi said this and left Qing Ling's side.

Qing looked at Ziyi's departure back, but suddenly he didn't know what to say. He wanted to catch up, but Ziyi had a sense of alienation all over his body. Even if he saw it, he could no longer move his footsteps to catch up with him.

Just as he gave up his principles, Haoyu resolutely came out from behind and caught up with the figure of Ziyi in front of him.

"Ziyi." Haoyu grabbed her wrist.

Ziyi just turned her head calmly, took a deep look at Haoyu, and then said, "Let me be alone."

Zi said this, which means that she was going to die.

But Haoyu stubbornly refused to let go.

"No!" Haoyu said so.

Ziyi just smiled slowly, and tears came out of her eyes again. She slowly opened Haoyu's hand and continued to walk forward, but Haoyu caught up with her again. Ziyi couldn't help but be a little angry, but Haoyu stubbornly stopped her and said domineeringly, "Ziyi, you can't leave me again in this life."

Haoyu said so, but Ziyi just smiled sarcastically, "But what if one day, you take the initiative to leave me?"

"No! There won't be such a day." Haoyu's tone was very firm.

Ziyi just laughed, "There won't be a day, Haoyu, what's your guarantee? I tell you, I will never trust any of you, and I will never believe in love again. Haoyu, if you are smart, stay away from me and don't pay attention to me anymore. I'm just a person who doesn't deserve to love, a heart-hearted person, so Haoyu, go, leave me anymore.

Ziyi said so and left resolutely.

Haoyu didn't stop following up.

When Ziyi saw it, her eyes drooped slightly and suddenly took action towards Haoyu.

This time, it is no longer like a joke before, but really takes action with all its strength.

Haoyu was shocked first, but soon he reacted. Looking at Ziyi, which was gradually crazy, Haoyu's heart was so painful that it was about to tear.

While dealing with Ziyi's fists and feet, he paid attention to Ziyi's mental state and became crazy for a while.

And Ziyi and Haoyu fought, but their tears never broke.

Once, it was the same between her and Lan. Every time they learned new moves, they practiced like this, but now Lan is no longer there, and she is left behind in this strange time and space. Thinking of this, a sense of despair emerged in Ziyi's heart.

And Haoyu looked at Ziyi next to him, but his heart suddenly became a little confused.

Although Ziyi is standing in front of him clearly now, he seems to never be able to catch it. This feeling makes Haoyu almost crazy.

However, Peng Ziqing and Qing Ling had already chased after them at this time. Looking at Ziyi and Haoyu, they looked different.

Peng Ziqing's heart is indescribable loss, but Qingling's heart has faintly hurt.

He didn't know whether he should come forward to separate the two people at this moment. Just looking at the crazy Ziyi, Qingling felt that his mouth was bitter and he could no longer feel any other taste.

And Nanshanyi looked at this farce, but her eyes were gray.

He himself is a person with a story. Although he has never said it, everyone can see it.

Now, when he sees Ziyi's appearance, he suddenly feels a little distressed.

Ziyi, from the moment he first saw her, he knew that she was a good child. Although she was a little smart, a little naughty, she was also cleverly cute. But now, when he saw such Ziyi, Nanshan Yi realized that in fact, Ziyi had a huge heart. Sad, although he didn't know what was going on, looking at such Ziyi, Nanshan Yi suddenly felt sorry for the same disease.

He stepped forward and separated Ziyi and Haoyu.

Looking at Ziyi, whose hair was messy and blushing, Nanshanyi just pulled Haoyu aside and said to Ziyi, "If you are really sad, cry out. I will take all the people here. You don't have to worry."

Nanshan Yi said so and wanted to call everyone to leave.

Haoyu was a little unwilling, "Mr. Nan." Haoyu shouted worriedly.

Nanshanyi just glanced at him faintly and then said nothing else. Haoyu watched such a Mr. Nan and finally followed him. But when he left, his eyes were still full of worry.

And Peng Ziqing stood under the tree. When the wind blew, he seemed to say something to Ziyi, but the sentence was too light. Ziyi did not hear it, Haoyu did not hear it, and Qing Ling did not hear it. However, Peng Ziqing just lowered his eyes slightly and then turned away...

Qing Ling also followed the crowd. When the wind blew again, there was only Ziyi left here.

Many people don't know what happened, but when they go back to the classroom again, their hearts are a little empty.

They don't know what's wrong with them. Maybe the previous sound of the piano is too tragic, or maybe the story of Gu Jiuwei is too touching. Now their minds are not in this class at all.

And Nanshanyi obviously didn't have the heart to go to class, so he just hurriedly assigned his homework and left.

And Peng Ziqing sat in his seat for a long time...

He thought that he would no longer be moved in this life. He thought that there would be no more women worthy of him in this life, but he was sad and worried.

Just...

After today, he doesn't know if he can still say such a thing.

Looking at the quiet sky outside the window and thinking about the song Ziyi had just played, Peng Ziqing suddenly had a few more sighs in his mouth...

The days are flowing in such emotions.

By the time Ziyi appeared in the classroom again, it had been a month. No one knew how Ziyi had lived during this period, and no one knew what she had experienced or what she had experienced.

It's just that when they saw Ziyi again, there seemed to be something more and something missing on her body.

Looking at such Ziyi, no one speaks or fights. Only Haoyu and Qingling quickly came to Ziyi's side and asked her if she was all right.

Ziyi looked at the caring eyes of the two of them, smiled and didn't say anything. Then she sat down on her own actions.

She didn't know how to face the people in the world, and she didn't know how to deal with her identity. She just looked at their caring eyes, but Ziyi didn't know what to say.

She has completely remembered what happened in her previous life and completely forgot what happened in her previous life. She doesn't know where she belongs to or where she will go in the future.

Just looking at this strange and familiar sky, thinking about the past and now, Ziyi is gradually becoming a little crazy...

And Peng Ziqing sat by the window and looked at Ziyi's dazed side face, and was also slightly stunned.

It has been a whole month since the day he sent the piano to Ziyi. During this month, he has been asking himself a question repeatedly, "How do you feel about Ziyi?"

It's just that no matter how many times he thinks and asks, he still can't find the answer.

However, when he saw Ziyi again, he vaguely understood that maybe what he wanted was never an answer.

He has never lost his temper for a woman, and has never stayed for a woman, but now when he sees Ziyi, he suddenly has a feeling of wanting to stay.

It's just that he knows that his reason, his family background and his heavy burden are not allowed to do so.

So Peng Ziqing just clenched his hands again and sealed this feeling again.

He doesn't know when he will be able to put down everything and follow the most real thoughts in his heart. But now, looking at Ziyi and Haoyu and Qingling beside her, Peng Ziqing knows that at this moment, no matter how much he wants and how painful it is, he You can't even do that.

So he could only close his eyes and let the pain penetrate his body and slowly penetrate into his heart...

But Haoyu can't care so much and can't think so much.

The only thing he cares about is the person in front of him, and the only thing he cares about is the person in front of him.