The Invincible Lifetime Dependents of the East

It has been more than three months since Dongfang Bubai left the customs, and Yang Lianting's range of actions was limited to the children's home, and he had no chance to see him.Yang Lianting understood what they did, but if he couldn't meet Dongfang Bubai because of this, he didn't know whether he should be depressed or lucky.

Bend or straight, for men, this is a matter of life and death.It's just that he didn't realize that when he started to think about this problem, he had actually bent over...

"Ugh……"

Yang Lianting thought of what Guanshi Hu said two days ago, and couldn't help sighing again. If it is said that a sigh can really miss a trace of happiness, his sighs from rebirth to now probably have missed half of his life. happy.

Dongfang Bubai has been a little moody lately, and he would strike at the slightest disappointment. These days, many servants in his courtyard have already suffered casualties.Although Director Wu has gone out to recruit newcomers to fill the vacancy, but because the newcomers still need to be taught, they can only transfer staff from other courtyards, but no one is willing to die, so they can only force each courtyard to come out. One person, Manager Hu was bothered about this candidate early in the morning. Those with background dare not send it, those without background are afraid and timid. If they send it to offend Dongfang Bubai, they will hurt themselves. After picking and choosing, I found a servant girl who had a little background but was not afraid, and had a relatively calm temper.

In fact, when Yang Lianting heard about this, he had the urge to recommend himself, but he never did.He didn't know whether he should follow the path of his previous life, and he was afraid that if he was really involved in Dongfang Bubai's feelings, he would no longer be able to remain objective and calm.He was even more afraid, fate was inevitable, and in the end he would still kill him like in his previous life...

Yang Lianting lay in the pavilion pretending to be a dead body for a while, then sat up and patted her face, cheered herself up, put her hands on the zither, and continued to practice the piano.

In modern times, because he didn't like to socialize with people, he learned the piano and guitar, and was accompanied by music every day. Although the way of playing the zither is different, the essence of music is similar. His talent, so learning Guzheng is easy.

Because Tong Baixiong didn't need him to serve him, and only asked him to reconcile the account books once a month, so except for the time at the beginning of the month, he was generally idle.Bored, he asked Tong Baixiong to find him a musician to teach him the guzheng. After learning for almost a year, he had already mastered the skills of the musician and started to teach himself.Of course, this is also because the skills of musicians in the world are generally only average, and they cannot be called masters, but if they are masters, they will not be mere musicians.

Randomly playing notes one by one, Yang Lianting remembered a lyrics memorized in modern times, and subconsciously groaned along with the melody.

是 聚 是 散总 无奈

缘深缘 浅 谁 安排

百般 风华应犹 在

已 是 伤心 颜色 改

Can the love I gave come back?

凋零 的 花 能 不 再 开

Can the road we have traveled be repeated?

Can a broken heart be mended?

不 是 我 不 问

而 是 你 该 不 该 不 该

(--Gao Shengmei's "Deep Relationship and Shallow Relationship")

Should...

However, maybe fate is really hard to break, Yang Lianting is still entangled here, Dongfang Bubai is already standing outside the gazebo, looking at him.

Yang Lianting still doesn't know that the relationship is deep and the relationship is shallow, but in fact, it has never been controlled by others...

Yang Lianting picked up Qin, and was about to go back to his room to take a nap, but when he looked up, he saw a man standing beside the flowers outside the gazebo looking at him, his hand slipped in fright, and with a "bang", he dropped the Qin up.

"Oh my god!" Yang Lianting hurriedly picked up Qin and checked it over and over again.This is a second-hand product he bought from the musician with his one-year salary. If it breaks, he will have to save another year’s money, and he doesn’t know if the musician has any unused violins to buy. The new violin is too expensive. .

"Who are you?"

When the cold voice came, Yang Lianting looked up at the person who started to check the household registration without self-declaration. The familiar feeling made him doubtful.

This man was dressed in white, but his face was gloomy. Compared with Yang Lianting's bright eyebrows and big eyes, he was a little less handsome.His figure is slender, with a whole clothes hanger. Although his facial features are exquisite, they can only be described as delicate at first glance. He is the type that can only be seen by looking closely. However, if you really look carefully, his cold expression However, the remaining traces of beauty disappeared.

No way……

Yang Lianting's little heart was trembling. Although he didn't know if his guess was right, he still put down the qin in his hand, respectfully half-kneeled on the ground, and clasped his fists in response: "Little Yang Lianting is Hall Master Tong's servant. .”

Regardless of whether the visitor is Dongfang Bubai or not, judging from his overall demeanor, his status will not be low.

"Yang Lianting..."

The deep voice recited his name like reciting a poem, the simple three syllables made Yang Lianting's heart tremble three times, and the uncontrollable heartbeat made Yang Lianting's lowered face turn red , now he can be sure without guessing, such a strong reaction can only be because this person is Dongfang Bubai.

Yang Lianting waited for a while, and there was silence all around.Boldly, he raised his head slightly in doubt, but saw that there was no one in the courtyard.The corners of his mouth twitched, unable to guess Dongfang Bubai's hasty thoughts.He calmed down, stood up, picked up the piano on the stone table and left the gazebo, but when he stepped into the corridor, he couldn't help but look back at the place where Dongfang Bubai had just stood.

In the early winter, the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were almost bare. Standing in the courtyard with a pale face, Dongfang Bubai seemed to blend in with the scenery in the courtyard, desolate and desolate.

"Ugh……"

Yang Lianting knew that after seeing Dongfang Bubai, he would have no way out.Before he saw the real person, he could still suppress the feelings in his heart, telling himself that he was just a character in a book, a person out of reach, but now that the real Dongfang Bubai was in front of him, how could he continue to deceive Own?It's not just the evil fate of the previous life...

With just one glance, he already, couldn't let go...

It's just that Yang Lianting doesn't know, Dongfang Bubai who doesn't know anything about his past life is what he can't let go of...

Dongfang Bubai is very tired of himself who can't help but kill people. Today, after another servant was beaten to death by him because he spoke too loudly, he no longer wants to stay in the study room. It will make his inner mania more and more intense, and the uncontrollable emotions make him start to feel a little scared.He is not afraid of killing people, but he is afraid of uncontrollable killings. He is afraid that he will eventually become a deadly Rakshasa who is neither human nor ghost.

Walking out of the study, he was wandering around in the classroom, and suddenly heard an intermittent, out-of-tune piano sound coming from the children's courtyard. He was a little surprised that the little boy Bai Xiong, who had never understood the sublime elegance, would make such tricks in the courtyard, so he stepped on it, almost After a while, they came to Tong Baixiong's inner courtyard.

As soon as he stepped down, he heard someone whispering a poem that didn't look like a poem. He took a few steps forward, looked sideways among the flowers, and saw a man in a blue robe sitting in the gazebo, or It should be said that it is a boy, who obviously looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, should be the most youthful and romantic age, but at this time, he is sitting there with a calm atmosphere, plucking the strings, singing some sad songs in a low voice The words and sentences are like a Haoerlang who misses Yiren and has no regrets.

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help thinking, it would be great if he could be missed by such a son...

The flashing thought annoyed and embarrassed him, and he even wanted to kill, but at this moment, the man suddenly picked up Qin and wanted to leave, and when he raised his eyes, he saw him, and met his eyes .The man stared with piercing eyes, and his surprised look actually made him feel cute. With just one look, he was a little reluctant to kill him, so he asked his name.But when he saw this person kneeling down respectfully, he was a little unhappy. He didn't like the way he was respectful to himself, which made this person look like everyone else.

He wanted a special, but he didn't know what to do to get this special, he was a little panicked, so while the man was still bowing his head, he left without saying a word.

He said his name was Yang Lianting, the Yang Lianting who made Sang Sanniang, a strong woman with vicious eyes and critical of men, praise... He was just a servant, but he was the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. Live, if... If he wants him, wants him to be special to him, for the sake of his life, he dare not refuse, even if it is an empty promise.Although no one in this world treats a monster like him sincerely, but if you find someone who can be controlled, even if it is fake, at least it can let him taste the warm and intoxicating love. Taste, then he doesn't need to be in such pain and struggle like now.

Yang Lianting...it's you!