Muyun Pavilion

Yan Yu paused in front of the tomb for about a stick of incense, then walked the way she had come, during which time she just looked at the tombstone with infinite nostalgia and remained motionless.

After Qing Yi was sure that Yan Yu was far away, he walked gently to the tomb. On the tombstone it was written "The Tomb of Yun Qingyan".

Tsing Yi felt that the name looked familiar, but when she wanted to think of something, she heard Jun An's call. Tsing Yi, whose train of thought was interrupted, came back to her senses, and saw Jun An running to her side, and was stunned when she saw the words on the tombstone , whispered, "So her tomb is here."

"What did you say?" Tsing Yi asked before hearing clearly.

"It's nothing, did you see that ghost?" Jun An changed the subject.

"Ah, never." Tsing Yi subconsciously concealed seeing Misty Rain, and Jun An also said that he hadn't seen it.The two had no choice but to give up and went back home.

Tsing Yi, who had just teleported home, saw a familiar figure standing beside the old housekeeper before he could clearly see the door of his house.

After Tsing Yi saw it clearly, she immediately opened her eyes wide, and when she saw the charming face of the visitor, showing a smile she was all too familiar with, Tsing Yi bit her lip, her thoughts were surging, and finally said softly, "You will eventually I'm chasing."

"I said, I won't break my promise."

Tsing Yi, "..." She looked at the confident smile of the visitor, and sighed slightly, she could not escape in the end, no matter how far she ran, she could still be found.

Yes, so what if you escape?It will be found in the end.

Tsing Yi couldn't remember how many times she had escaped, but she thought this time was probably the longest time she had escaped.Finally, I gradually stopped thinking about her, and gradually forgot her existence, but at this moment, she appeared in front of her again, as if telling her that she would never escape from her palm.

Qing He took a step forward, trying to hug Tsing Yi, but was pushed away, "Why do you change your name to Qing He now?"

Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and would talk to her, proving that Tsing Yi still has her in her heart, she said with a smile, "For you. You should know, you can't escape my palm."

Tsing Yi took a deep breath, ran into the house, and made a gesture to close the door, but Qing He quickly resisted, Tsing Yi suppressed the anger in his heart, "I know in your heart, this is just a game, but I'm tired and don't want to play with you again."

"Qingyi! You just think this is a game? Do you know that whenever you don't see me, do you feel the fear in my heart?" Qinghe opened the half-closed door completely with force, and Qingyi was shocked by her strength Taking a few steps back, Qinghe took advantage of the situation and walked in, holding Tsing Yi who was about to fall.

"Do you know the sadness in my heart when I can't find any trace of you?" Qinghe closed her eyes, let go, and Tsing Yi fell on the chair, only to see Qinghe turning around slowly, the hem of her skirt following her The movement rotated slightly, Tsing Yi lowered her head, staring at the pattern on her skirt in a daze.

Recalling the beginning, the lakeside of the West Lake in summer, the lotus leaves in the sky are boundless, and after passing the long arch bridge, the two met under the wishing tree.

People who come here wish to wear red silk, hoping that their love will blossom and bear fruit. Tsing Yi happened to pass by here, and stopped there. Laughing, she asked at the time, "What wish did you make?"

The two got acquainted because of this, and after getting to know each other, they discovered that they both like to enjoy the scenery.

So the two often met to enjoy the beautiful scenery, from Jiuhua to Kaifeng, from Dongyue to Jinghu.Tsing Yi often thinks that those days were really the happiest days she lived.

Until one time when the two of them were admiring the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Xiangzhou Mountain, they suddenly saw Qinghe stretching out his hand and said to her, "Qingyi, I want to be with you all the time, listen to you play the piano all the time, enjoy the beautiful scenery together, and grow old hand in hand with you."

Tsing Yi stared blankly at Qing He's unusually serious face, seeing her outstretched hand trembling slightly, Tsing Yi slowly raised his hand, held hers, and choked up, "Mmm."

As the sun set, even the sea of ​​clouds was dyed with the halo of the sunset. The warm orange-red enveloped the two of them. They held an umbrella together and looked at the sea of ​​clouds together.

However, at some point, Tsing Yi wanted to run away from Qing He, and Qing He's possessiveness became more and more intense. Tsing Yi just bought something from a grocer, and saw Qing He's eyes of prey. Since then, gradually , Qinghe locked Qingyi in the house.

Tsing Yi never felt that there was anything wrong, but felt that they needed a game to enrich their lives.

So, she said, "Let's play a game where you chase me and run away. If you can catch me who is running away, I will be yours. This game will stop until we are all tired."

Qinghe would not refuse Tsing Yi's request, so she agreed.

……

"...Eh, I remembered, I am the initiator of this game." Tsing Yi suddenly stood up and suddenly realized.

"..." The corners of Qing He's mouth twitched, after not seeing him for so long, Tsing Yi's IQ has deteriorated again.

"...Sorry, I got into the drama." Tsing Yi pouted, Qing He finally sighed softly, if you like someone, you have to tolerate everything about her.Why, she fell in love with such Tsing Yi.

She hugged Tsing Yi, "Sorry, I have something wrong, I should control my possessiveness."

"Qinghe, end this game." Tsing Yi raised his head and said.

"Okay." Qinghe scratched Tsing Yi's nose helplessly.

From the top of Huanghua Ridge, the melodious sound of the qin can be heard, and the melancholy sound makes one feel lonely.

The woman in white was playing the piano with a veil, looking at the tombstone, she could see from her eyebrows that she was smiling at the moment, she lowered her head and stroked the strings, "Recently, the gang has become more and more lively, in a few days, It's Qiqiao Festival, lovers can be seen everywhere, you must be happy."

A glowing white shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, the familiar feeling made her look up suddenly, "..."

Familiar smile, familiar face, familiar figure... Sudden surprise made Yanyu stand up, Bai Ying smiled and caressed her delicate face, her red lips parted, and said something silently.

She understood, and finally shed tears. Bai Ying gently wiped her tears, leaned over and kissed her lightly, and then gradually disappeared under her reluctant eyes.

"I love you, but go find someone who can give you happiness, Misty Rain."

The blue sky is like washing, and the sound of the waves is different than before. Now, Muyun Pavilion is full of excitement, especially when it is the Qixi Festival, when lovers get married.

Yanyu stood on the roof, overlooking the bustling residence, and smiled gratifiedly.