The afterglow of the setting sun is always a source of imagination.

The sound of the piano fluttered on the rocks, and the shadows of the two figures gradually overlapped under the pull of the afterglow.

The breeze blew through the mountains and rocks, and also blew the white dress like snow.

The flowing water hit a pair of yùfeet that were as crystal clear as a stone, and Lin Zhiyun always had a faint smile on her face.

And next to Lin Zhiyun was sitting Ye Chen, who was now asleep, but his face was much better.

Ye Chen lay peacefully on the rocks, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Ye Chen, gathering around Ye Chen.

The afterglow of the setting moon fell on Ye Chen's body, and a little aura circulated on Ye Chen's body.

Some kind of transformation has evolved in Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen's temperament at this moment seems to be very dusty, not as sharp as before.

Flipping her dress, Lin Zhiyun's gaze softened on Ye Chen's body, and there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

Next to Lin Zhiyun was a book that was covered in handwriting.

"Teacher, which do you say is more attractive, the sunset or the rising sun?" Lin Zhiyun murmured softly.

The vitality of the rising sun and the late curtain of the sunset always outline people's hearts, and Lin Zhiyun under the sunset, her face is very white.

Lin Zhiyun knew that she was like this late sunset, and she would eventually fall on the horizon.

Holding the pen, Lin Zhiyun gently sketched on the paper, and after a few moments, a picture scroll emerged.

Looking at Ye Chen in the picture scroll and Ye Chen in front of her, Lin Zhiyun's eyes narrowed into a line.

Happiness is sometimes very simple, and it is a kind of happiness to be able to look at you so peacefully.

The breeze blew, the drawings in Lin Zhiyun's hands flew up, and the picture scrolls were blown all over the ground.

There are even a few that fall into the flowing water and fade away.

didn't go to clean up Ling Luàn's drawing paper, Lin Zhiyun stared at Ye Chen's face and her thoughts seemed to fly to the past.

The scenes of getting along with Ye Chen in the past were replayed in Lin Zhiyun's eyes, the joy of succeeding in cultivation for the first time, the joy of coming into contact with the qin for the first time, and the Tang poems and Song lyrics that the teacher said.

"Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Lin Zhiyun, who took off the guqin behind him, put it in front of him, plucked the silver strings gently, and said softly: "Teacher, in the past few months, Zhiyun's piano skills have improved a lot, although they are not as good as junior sisters!"

The clear and gentle sound of the piano was accompanied by the low and gentle sound of the piano, and Lin Zhiyun's hands were also plucking on the strings.

The sound of the piano is tactful, as Lin Zhiyun said, although her piano sound is not as good as Su Feixuan, but it expresses another style.

Unconsciously, Lin Zhiyun has substituted her emotions into the sound of the piano, the kind of struggle between lovers and worldly ideas.

It wasn't until night quietly fell that Lin Zhiyun's piano sound stopped, and when she got up, Lin Zhiyun supported Ye Chen and walked into the bamboo house.

Under the starry sky, these two figures looked so weak, as if they could be blown down by the wind at any moment.

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the black curtain, the figure of the fire unicorn emerged in the void,

A slight sigh: "Xuanbing bloodline!"

Day by day, Ye Chen never woke up, but Lin Zhiyun was getting thinner and thinner day by day, and she was thinner than Huang Huā.

The long flying hair still can't hide Lin Zhiyun's dusty temperament, and her miserable white face adds a little pity out of thin air.

As always, Lin Zhiyun was still waving the ink pen in her hand, but her thoughts were carried to the sky by the wind.

"Aunt Liu, you can be fine when Zhiyun is not by her side in the future!" Lin Zhiyun muttered softly, and at this moment, the figure of the fire unicorn also appeared beside Lin Zhiyun.

"If the prosperity passes, it will eventually be swallowed up by the night, you should have a good rest!" the fire qilin said rarely.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun raised her head and looked at the fire qilin, a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth, she turned around, looked at Ye Chen with a soft gaze, and said softly: "I don't dare to close my eyes, because I don't know if I will be able to wake up tomorrow after closing my eyes、。

Death is undoubtedly a dreaded thing for anyone, but the young nv in front of him, his face is still so indifferent.

The fire qilin looked stunned, looking at Lin Zhiyun with deep meaning, he didn't expect Lin Zhiyun to be able to look at life and death so plainly.

Life is like this, death is like this, Lin Zhiyun lowered her head and murmured softly: "If I can, I also want to stay in this world, so that I can see my teacher, Aunt Liu, father, and sister every day!"

"However, that kind of call is getting stronger and stronger, so I can only remember this face to my heart's content in this limited time!" Saying this, Lin Zhiyun looked at Ye Chen's face again.

With a slight sigh, the fire unicorn's fingertips lightly landed on Lin Zhiyun.

The true qi flowed into Lin Zhiyun's body, and the strong true qi maintained Lin Zhiyun's less and less vitality.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyun smiled gracefully, but at this moment, Lin Zhiyun suddenly raised her head, looked at the void full of stars, and said softly: "I don't want to leave!"

The gentle sound of the little NV accompanied by the sound of the piano sprinkled on the flowing water, fading away.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyun got up, walked in front of Ye Chen, squatted down slightly, and leaned towards Ye Chen with her pretty face.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, Lin Zhiyun gently wowed at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, and her body also lost its balance and fell weakly on Ye Chen's body.

At this moment, the originally low-turning sound of the piano suddenly stopped, a piercing sound sounded, and the strings were suddenly disconnected.

Su Feixuan raised her head suddenly, looking at Lin Zhiyun's position with a panicked face, at this moment, she clearly felt that Lin Zhiyun's breath was getting weaker and weaker, until it disappeared.

The fire qilin also sighed slightly, looking at Lin Zhiyun, when the true qi entered Lin Zhiyun before, the fire qilin knew that Lin Zhiyun's time was short.

has not slept for several days, Lin Zhiyun has been able to support herself until now, relying on that will.

Several electric snakes flashed in the void, and the thunder spread out, resounding incomparably, and in just a few breaths, its majestic rain suddenly drifted down.

The weather was like a nv person's face, changing uncertainly, and the rain fell the faces of Ye Chen and Lin Zhiyun.

Several white lights flickered at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows, the rain brushed away his long hair, the corners of Ye Chen's eyes twitched slightly, and his breath became more and more stable.

The surrounding water spiritual energy frantically surged towards Ye Chen, Ye Chen's disappearing aura became stronger and stronger, and in an instant, the rain falling in the void stopped in vain, and the whole world fell silent in vain.

His eyes opened, and his eyes were in Ye Chen's eyes.

As soon as Ye Chen opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was Lin Zhiyun's incomparably white face, and its rain slowly dripped from her cheeks.

After the baptism of rain, Lin Zhiyun's face became even whiter, but the dusty temperament became stronger and stronger, like a snow lotus blooming alone on the mountain wall.

However, at this moment, Lin Zhiyun has no vitality on her, and at this moment, the corners of Lin Zhiyun's mouth still have a smile, a happy smile.

In an instant, the rain that had stopped falling fell again, and it was even more frantic than before, smashing down on the rocks with a ticking sound.

Ye Chen got up and didn't look at the fire qilin, his eyes looked at Lin Zhiyun with a slightly dull look, and his eyes were full of gloom.

The whole world was silent, Ye Chen just hugged Lin Zhiyun tightly and never said anything.

Ye Chen didn't feel the changes in his body, nor did he pay attention to the powerful true qi in his body, his mind was only pulled by the miserable white face in front of him.

Although he was asleep and his consciousness had not awakened, what had happened had been deeply imprinted in Ye Chen's mind, and he could not be shaken or erased.

Fingertips gently swept across Lin Zhiyun's face, and the rain dripped down Ye Chen's cheeks.

The rain rained like this all night, and Ye Chen always stood there, always holding Lin Zhiyun in his arms, and did not make a sound.

Huo Qilin and Su Feixuan were standing next to the bamboo house, looking at Ye Chen quietly, and they were also silent.

It wasn't until dawn that the rain stopped, raised his head, and the rain stuck to the roots of his hair fell on the corners of Ye Chen's eyes, and finally dripped down and smashed on Lin Zhiyun's face.

Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at the gradually clearing sky, and muttered softly, "Rising sun and setting sun!"