Fu Jiuqi didn't understand what Fu Yi's words meant before, "You really look like him." ”

At that time, she didn't know who the "he" in Fu Yi's mouth was referring to, and she didn't ask much, because she didn't care about these things.

She has been training for months like a day, and she doesn't inquire about the outside or even the Hidden Temple, she only knows Fu Lao.

Fu Lao was relieved that she went mad, and also stopped her training for a few weeks, Fu Jiuqi helplessly followed Fu Yi around here in this hidden temple, the hidden temple is bigger than she imagined, and it is really like a fairyland.

It really seems like another paradise, but there is no heaven in Fu Jiuqi's eyes, no matter where she is, she still only remembers hell.

When Fu Jiuqi and the others walked to the foot of the mountain on the left, next to the wooden house, she stopped, and Fu Yi, who was walking in front, noticed Fu Jiuqi's abnormality, and she also stopped.

Behind the hut is a naturally formed waterfall, which is more of a large pavilion than a wooden house, but not like a pavilion, with no stone used in its construction, and only a few turquoise curtains on all sides.

From a distance, the milky white waterfall in the back mountain is like a cloud of smoke falling, rushing down, hitting the stones at the root of the mountain, hitting fragments, like thousands of beads.

It's winter, but when you look at it all, it's like you're in summer, and the lake doesn't freeze like outside... The road here will not be buried by snow, even if it is heavy...

In this hidden temple, you can almost have the scenes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"This is the living room." Fu Yi explained.

Fu Jiuqi was stunned, this living room is really chic and has a unique flavor...

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the sound of the piano suddenly turned behind her, and the sound of the waterfall swimming in the back mountain met the sound of the piano to form a subtle note around the bamboo forest on the side, and the sound of the piano was like a spring flowing hurriedly...

A breeze blew through the curtain, and his face with distinct facial features like a sculpture was reflected in Fu Jiuqi's eyes, and the young man had an indescribable temperament, with a dignified majesty, which seemed to keep everyone out of the door.

His slender hand was plucking the guqin, and he slowly raised his head, a pair of cold and clear amber eyes, exuding a cold and fierce light, bringing people an infinite sense of oppression...

Fu Jiuqi's inky eyes and the young man's dazzling eyes inadvertently looked at each other, and the eyes of both of them were full of curiosity and concern.

Fu Jiuqi was thinking that this was Fu Lao's two apprentices? She had been in the Hidden Temple for so long, and it was the first time she had seen him, because since she had been in the Hidden Temple for so long, this young man had never followed Fu Lao to see her.

Just as she had never been curious to go over to see what her senior brother was like.

Because they didn't care who the other person was, and they never thought to meet. And Fu Lao didn't say that he wanted to let them meet on purpose, Fu Jiuqi and this senior brother also had the same thoughts.

I think about it, they are all in the Hidden Temple, why do I need to give special opinions? If you are fated, you will naturally encounter it.

Fu Jiuqi didn't leave, she just stood there motionless, her senior brother didn't speak, and the senior brother just lowered his head and continued to play, no one bothered anyone, no one spoke.

You play yours, I listen to mine, just such a balanced relationship.

Fu Yi on the side was just waiting for Fu Jiuqi on the side, without squeaking.

Fu Jiuqi left when she saw that her senior brother had finished playing a paragraph, and she didn't even know when he left.

When he left, Fu Jiuqi walked into the wooden house, she looked at the guqin, was silent for a long time, and stared at the guqin motionless.

Fu Yi originally thought that Fu Jiuqi liked the guqin, "If you want to play, you can play it, and Young Master Fu Chen won't blame you." Fu Yi said with a smile.

Fu Jiuqi's eyes flashed slightly, "His name is Fu Chen?" It was the first time she had heard her brother's name.

"Hmm."

Fu Jiuqi didn't speak, she looked at the guqin again, and she thought of her father.

She remembered that her father could also play the piano, but she couldn't, she was just a listener to the piano.

Fu Jiuqi turned around and left here, Fu Yi also quickly followed, Fu Yi couldn't help but say, "Do you like the piano?" ”

Fu Jiuqi didn't speak, but she nodded slightly...

Later, Fu Jiuqi would come over every day as a listener, and the two of them had a tacit understanding that neither of them spoke to each other, but just did their own things and did not disturb each other.

On a certain day, Fu Jiuqi still came here as usual, but the piano player was not there as usual, little Fu Jiuqi sat directly on the wooden bridge, looking at the sparkling lake, Fu Yi saw this and hurriedly said: "Why don't you go in and sit inside?" ”

Fu Jiuqi: "No need, I want to sit here for a while." She put her feet out of the fence of the wooden bridge, and then lay on top of a fence railing, the width between the railings was just enough for Fu Jiuqi's head to stick out.

Fu Yi had no choice but to follow Fu Jiuqi and accompany Fu Jiuqi for so long, she also knew Fu Jiuqi's temperament.

Father always said that music can help people heal pain, but Fu Jiuqi thinks that there is something wrong with his father's words, because it can't solve all the pain.

After a long time, Fu Jiuqi felt that there was suddenly another person beside her, she didn't look at who that person was, and she just thought it was Mi Er.

But suddenly, a cold voice wanted to sound, and he said, "Seal the dust abyss, my name..."

Fu Jiuqi was stunned for a moment, and the first reaction in his mind was to think who was Feng Chenyuan? Is there another apprentice above Fu Lao?

When Fu Jiuqi looked at the face of the person who came, Fu Jiuqi was a little stunned, it was the person she had been listening to in the past few days.

It turned out that his real name was Feng Chenyuan, and he, like her, had another identity.

But the difference is that he doesn't like the name Feng Chenyuan, because he doesn't like the "Feng" surname.

And Fu Jiuqi likes Jimo Jiu, she doesn't like to live with another identity, but there is no way, the name Jimo Jiu will cause a lot of trouble.

She can only be called Fu Jiuqi.

Later, Fu Jiuqi fell in love with this name, and she understood one thing, whether it was Fu Jiuqi or Jimo Jiu, she was just her.

This is what Fu Chen said to her.

Yes, she's just her.

After Fu Chen took the initiative to talk to her, the two finally had words in the future.

Although it's just a simple "early", in Fu Yi's opinion, all this is really a rare thing, Fu Yi doesn't expect too much from this, he just hopes that they can keep one or two sentences.

In the future, Fu Jiuqi will still be a listener, and he will still be a piano player.

In a year's time, a lot of things can be changed, Fu Jiuqi has forgotten how to have a topic with Fu Chen, but Fu Jiuqi is still very wary of Fu Chen, Fu Jiuqi is like a hedgehog, she only believes in Fu Lao.

After another year, Fu Jiuqi slowly accepted the existence of Fu Chen, a senior brother, and at that time, Fu Chen said a word to Fu Jiuqi with some sighs.

"Originally, I was the one who didn't trust anyone, but it took me a year to get your approval and trust, and it really made me embarrassed to say it."