A thin breeze blew through the bamboo forest.Deep and light green shades the sky and the sun, and the wooden hall is bleak and cool.

Seimei opened his eyes and lamented that he was still alive.

The room that Ruan Qingwu lent him was close to the bamboo forest. She tore down the surrounding walls and used bamboo curtains as the walls. Usually, they were always rolled up on the eaves, and they would only be put down when going to sleep.Because of the absence of walls, the surroundings are ventilated and the environment is elegant. The pillars and railings are not trendy but are engraved with gorgeous patterns, and only the most basic processing is used, which looks extremely simple and unpretentious.However, with the wild bamboo forest outside the house and the gurgling stream, it is quite interesting.

Others don't know, but Qingming knows, in this courtyard of Tuyumen, this is one of the rooms that Ruan Qingwu prefers.Occasionally, I can hear Yuan Boya's piano sound here, which I haven't heard for several years.

Ruan Qingwu's piano sound is also very special.What she plays is not a famous song that has been handed down in the world, but a song that she composes according to her heart. Because she composes it according to her heart, she often forgets it after playing it. Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the tunes of each season are different.

Sometimes it is so simple that even beginners who have just started learning the piano can easily play it, but sometimes it is so complicated that it is unforgettable for a long time.

Although she always said that her piano skills were mediocre and she was just using it for self-entertainment, Qingming felt that even in her own world, such piano skills should be rare masters.

"Wow..." A small sound came from the side, and Qingming followed the sound, only to see the dream-eating tapir in the dream woke up rubbing its neck. "This is the house of Tsuchimikado in the legend!" He turned his head to look around and commented, "It's so shabby."

puff.Qingming shook his head and said, "Why are you here?"

"It's not that you want me to be with you..." The Dream Eater said halfway, his eyes widened, "Are you lying to me!"

"...I didn't expect you to keep your promise so much." Qingming said very sincerely.

"You humans are really cunning." The dream-eating tapir said angrily. He folded his arms and sat cross-legged on the ground. "What about now?"

"Then let the promise continue." Seimei shrugged. "But my house is not here, it's next door."

"Oh." The nightmare-eating tapir nodded, "What about those two?"

"Well, I think it's better for us to leave before they come back." Qingming suggested sincerely.

"Okay." Recalling the previous situation, the Nightmare Eater shook his body, and immediately agreed to Qingming's suggestion.

With the moon shining and the stars falling, Ruan Qingwu and San Riyue finally struggled out of the dream.

"So," Ruan Qingwu was sitting in this ventilated room, which she usually likes, and said with a low eyebrow, "this is how it is..."

"Heh." Sanriyue, who had recovered her memory, sneered, poured herself a cup of tea, and didn't want to talk to her.

In fact, his heart was about to explode.

Going back to the past doesn't count, and even lost memory, and it became smaller, and then she took it away...

Thinking about the interactions she had with her when she was young, Sanriyue had the urge to commit suicide or drag her to die together.

He knew that part of his memory had been eaten by the dream-eating tapir. Ruan Qingwu's explanation for this was that he had too much memory. If he didn't eat a little, he wouldn't be able to bear it and would get lost in the dream.

San Riyue seems to be still angry, but in fact, he has accepted this setting in his heart. What he struggles with is the various cute memories surrounding Ruan Qingwu before his memory recovered...

Amaterasu Omi, why can't he forget this shameful thing!

Sanriyue frowned, her hands shaking the teacup.

"Is there anything else you want to know?" Ruan Qingwu asked sincerely.

"It's nothing." Sanriyue noticed her gaze, and quickly raised her hand, covering her blushing face with her sleeve. "You just said," he changed the subject, "this is the second time I met you?" In fact, he couldn't remember exactly what happened when we first met.It seems that I messed around and was finally taken away by her?

"Yes." Ruan Qingwu nodded, and the night was getting darker, leaving only a dim and warm candlelight in the center of the room, bamboo shadows rustling, looking up, you can see green bamboos covering the dark blue night sky full of stars .Her facial features were originally deep and beautiful, with a hint of exoticism, her obsidian-like eyes had lost their sharp light, and when she looked at Sanriyue, she became calm and soft, like a quiet deep sea, which made people unconsciously Indulge in it, unable to extricate yourself.

Trinity rolled her eyes.If Ruan Qingwu's eyes are the night sky, then his eyes should be the moon hanging above the night sky, right?The crescent moon just like the name appeared faintly in his eyes, changing its light according to his mood.At this time, the new moon seemed to echo the stars outside the house, shining brightly.

"I..." San Riyue lowered her eyes and said, "Did you regret it?" He looked at Ruan Qingwu and asked.

"..." Ruan Qingwu blinked his eyes, didn't seem to understand the question he asked, and then smiled slowly, "If I regret it, then why did I appear here?"

"Yes." Sanriyue put down her sleeves, and a smile unconsciously curled up at the corner of her mouth.But when he remembered something, that smile faded away. "I... can't remember clearly." He said a little sadly, "About what I experienced with the Lord over there..."

"It's not a good memory." Ruan Qingwu comforted, "You can't remember too much now, and you will always remember it in the future."

"That's right." San Riyue breathed a sigh of relief, her porcelain-white complexion was stained by the dim yellow candlelight, her exquisite appearance remained the same, but she was a little more popular. He looked at Ruan Qingwu, smiled, and said, "My lord ordered me Thinking about it...I am very happy."

"That's it." Ruan Qingwu sighed, "I originally thought that if you suffered because of this, I would make you forget again..."

"How could it be?" San Riyue shook his head, his every move was as elegant as a nobleman, he poured a cup of tea for Ruan Qingwu, and said, "If I hadn't met you... maybe I wouldn't be the person I am now. He didn't look at Ruan Qingwu, but looked at the ground on the other side, and said to himself, "That may not be bad for me...but if I had to choose, I would still choose you."

A little wave appeared on the dark green tea liquid, and a few small lights flashed.

"Is that so?" Ruan Qingwu drank the little tea in the small teacup in one gulp, turned it upside down on the tray, picked up the tea spoon, scooped the boiling water on the side, and poured it on the tea set. The boiling water leaked down through the gaps in the tray, and flowed into the prepared containers along the side drain. Although she did not understand the standard movements of the tea ceremony here, as a martial arts practitioner, the series of movements were smooth and smooth, It's no worse than Sanriyue's willful flair.When everything was settled, she looked at Sanriyue and smiled slightly, "Then I can rest assured."

As soon as the words were finished, the boiling water for pouring the tea set fell into the receiving container without leaking.

"Because I am too."

When San Riyue was still stunned, a smile flashed in Ruan Qingwu's eyes, she looked at San Riyue and said. "No matter how many times I do it again, I will choose you just like you choose me."

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