plane shuttle system

Chapter 667 Waiting to Return
"there!"

Zhiqiu Yiye pointed to the black shadow in front of a thatched hut, and whispered something in Ji Mo's ear.

At the end of the season, his head was slightly on one side, and he was a little farther away. He was not used to unfamiliar people being too close to him.

Nodding slightly, Ji Mo said: "I see, but we don't need to hide, that person is not a monster!".

"Well, I can smell it!" Zhiqiu Yiye shrugged his nose and said: "There is no evil spirit in that figure, and there is no smell of ghosts, only popularity. However, why are you playing the erhu in the middle of the night!" .

In the end, his words were full of complaints.

"Wait!" Just when the two were about to go out, Ji Mo raised his hand, stopped Yiye Zhiqiu, and said, "Something is coming!".

"Huh? Let's take a look!" Zhiqiu Yiye was startled, raised his eyes and looked around. After seeing a pale figure, he said: "A female ghost! She walked towards the man playing the erhu!".

"I saw..." Although Ji Mo didn't practice Taoism, but at his level, every move and move will drive the vitality of the world. It is not necessary to use martial arts to practice martial arts, so naturally he can see Ghostly things.

"Quick, Brother Ji, we have saved that female ghost! It would be great if she didn't hurt someone." Zhi Qiu Yiye was about to get up and kill.

At the end of the season, he pressed Zhiqiu Yiye's shoulder and said, "Wait, that female ghost won't hurt that person.".

"Huh? How come! As long as it's a ghost, it's not a good thing!" Zhiqiu Yiye said affirmatively, seeing Ji Mo shook his head, and then asked suspiciously: "How can you be sure?".

"Because that female ghost has affection in her eyes, affection for the person who plays the erhu!" Ji Mo said faintly, looked at Li Li in his hand, seemed to think of Portelia, and his eyes became gentle.

"Qiang!" Mo Li trembled slightly, as if he felt Ji Mo's gaze, and responded.

Seeing this, Ji Mo was overjoyed, knowing that this was a sign that Portelia was about to wake up.

However, because of the melodious sound of the knife, the sound of the erhu stopped abruptly, and the female ghost standing next to the person playing the erhu couldn't help but look back at where they were at the end of the season.

"Let's go out, we've been discovered!" Ji Mo said softly, looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said: "Don't take action yet, let's check the situation! Let's pretend not to see the female ghost for now. ...".

"Understood!" Zhi Qiu Yiye nodded, looking very relaxed, after all, the female ghost was just an ordinary ghost.

"Who are you two?" Seeing the two at the end of the season, the erhu player raised his head, and suddenly, snow-white beards and wrinkled faces appeared in front of the two at the end of the season.

"Two passers-by!" Ji Mo replied, and Zhi Qiu Yiye, with a puzzled and impatient look on his face, said: "Old man, you don't sleep at night, playing the erhu, it's weird! ".

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he was no longer angry. Instead, he laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to stroke the beard hanging down to his chest, and said with a smile: "Then this is really the old man's fault!".

Seeing the old man readily admitting his mistake, Zhi Qiu Yiye felt a little embarrassed and said, "It didn't scare me, but we...".

"I don't know why the old man is playing the huqin solo at this time?" Ji Mo interrupted Zhi Qiu Yiye and asked the doubts in his heart.

The old man's eyes darkened, his hand stroking his beard paused slightly, and after putting the erhu in his hand aside, he sighed faintly: "Because I'm waiting for Zixiang...".

Hearing this, Ji Mo glanced at the female ghost with tears in her eyes and had an idea.

"Zixiang?" Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Who is Zixiang?".

"Zixiang is my beloved woman!" Even though he was old, when the old man talked about his beloved woman, he still seemed a little unnatural, like a boy in his first love.

"What about her?" Zhi Qiu Yiye continued to ask without any hesitation.

The old man shook his head and said: "I don't know. I made an appointment with her to meet here, and she said that at three o'clock, let me lead the way with the sound of the piano, and come and meet me. At that time, we will fly far away together."

At the end of the season, Ji Mo looked at the old man and looked at the old man affectionately, and asked, "At that time?".

The old man said with a look of memory on his face: "Well, 58 years ago...".

"58 years!" Zhiqiu Yiye screamed, and said inconceivably, "You have been waiting here for 58 years! Playing the piano for 58 years!?".

"Yes!" The old man nodded. He didn't look sad at all. Instead, he smiled softly. He gently pressed his chest with his palm, pressed a love letter he put on his chest, and said warmly: "My son." Xiang said she liked the piano I played, so I played the piano every day, hoping to wait for Zixiang!"

Hearing this, Zhiqiu Yiye opened his mouth and said puzzledly: "It's been so long, she...".

"She will definitely come back!" At the end of the season, Zhiqiu Yiye, who didn't understand the relationship between men and women, interrupted again.

Hearing this, the old man nodded happily, and said firmly: "Well, I know, Zixiang will always do what she promised me, and what I promised Zixiang, I never let her down!".

58 years of waiting, more than 2 days and nights of waiting, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, rain, frost, wind and snow, the sound of the piano playing on time every day, hair from black to white, looking at the smiling old man in front of him, Ji At the end of the day, such a shocking picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is the most beautiful picture scroll drawn with affection and colored with time.

"Woohoo!" A suppressed cry came, and Yiye Zhiqiu suddenly looked at the female ghost, and then seemed to understand something, looked at Ji Mo in disbelief, and said, "She...".

At the end of the season, he nodded slightly.

Although the old man didn't hear the ghost's cry, he seemed to feel it. He looked at the place where the female ghost was, smiled softly, and opened his mouth and said, "Is it Zixiang?".

Perhaps, he has already realized something, but he is unwilling and does not want to destroy the original promise between the two of them...

Weeping every night to the sound of the piano, waiting day and night, the old man spent 58 years waiting for his lover, but he didn't know that her lover was by his side.

Crying sadly every night and waiting day and night, Zixiang spent 58 years guarding her lover, but she couldn't touch her who was close at hand.

One person and one ghost, one can't see each other, the other can't touch each other, but it also spent 58 years waiting and guarding, what kind of affection can be achieved to such an extent.

How many 58 years can a person have in a lifetime?

For most people, probably one...

Thinking of this, even Zhiqiu Yiye, who doesn't understand the relationship between men and women, was shocked by the deep affection between the two.

(End of this chapter)