The reborn master does not die

And when Lin Yifeng played the familiar tune again, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and those past events that he wanted to forget on purpose resurfaced in his mind again, and the sour emotions surged and spread in the bottom of his heart, dull and heavy, The song was finished, but the flute on his lips was not taken off. He still maintained his standing posture, staring blankly, until he was called out by Qin Zimiao, and then he came back to his senses. , the hand holding the flute hangs down, and there is a trace of loneliness in the drooping eyes.

Lin Yifeng, who was full of thoughts at this time, did not notice that the boy sitting in the distance was looking at him with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zimiao couldn't help asking after seeing Lin Yifeng's strange behavior.

Lin Yifeng turned his head and glanced at Qin Zimiao, thought for a moment, and suddenly sat down next to him, but just stared at him without saying a word, Qin Zimiao was a little baffled by his staring, and felt even more puzzled in his heart.

"You..." After a long while, Lin Yifeng spoke slowly, and said in a voice they had just heard, "Do you have someone you like?"

"..."

Qin Zimiao did not expect that Lin Yifeng, who looked a little strange, would ask such an irrelevant question, and his eyes looked at the person in front of him rather strangely, as if he was wondering if this person in front of him was Lin Yi. Feng, he didn't answer honestly, but asked, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yifeng seemed to realize that the question he asked was really abrupt, so he waved his hand at him and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking casually, forget it, just pretend I haven't asked." He seemed a little embarrassed turned around.

"..."

In fact, Ah Meow wanted to say that it heard it too, because it was lying on Lin Yifeng's shoulder, no matter how low Lin Yifeng's voice was, but her ears were so sensitive, it would be difficult not to hear.But seeing Yifeng's shy (?) look, he probably doesn't want other people to know, so he just pretends he didn't hear it and doesn't express his opinion.

"You've asked all the time, how can you say you haven't asked?" Qin Zimiao couldn't help but touched his chin and stared at Lin Yifeng with probing eyes, the expression on his face fluctuated, as if he was thinking about it wearing something.

"Okay," Lin Yifeng turned back to face Qin Zimiao as if he had been taken aback, and finally said frankly, "Actually, I want to ask you, if you like someone, what would you do?"

However, it would be better if he didn't say anything. Qin Zimiao's staring eyes at him became more and more strange when he talked about it, and suddenly he approached him and said in a mysterious tone: "You must be...broken in love, right?"

"Ahem..." Lin Yifeng almost choked on his own saliva when he said these words, he cleared his throat quickly and said, "I told you not to misunderstand, what a broken relationship." Fortunately, Qin Zimiao didn't Asking "Are you secretly in love with me" is a deeper misunderstanding.

Ah Meow's drooping ears suddenly stood up, but it realized that now is not the time to interrupt their communication and express its own opinions, but the time to listen to gossip, so it lay down again, but a pair of small ears stood up straight .

"Isn't it?" Qin Zimiao asked suspiciously, "Isn't your frowning and preoccupied appearance these days not because of a broken relationship?"

"What?" Lin Yifeng felt his tongue was a little knotted, and said slowly, "How can you tell that I'm broken in love? No, I mean how can you tell that I'm preoccupied?" But he couldn't laugh or cry, did his thoughts show so clearly on his face?Does it really look that bad?A look of suffering from love?Just kidding!

Qin Zimiao looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "It's not as exaggerated as I said, but it's true if you can see that you have something on your mind." Then she asked again without giving up, "Is it true that you have lost your love? "

"Nothing." Lin Yifeng denied in a firm tone, but then he looked away, not knowing whether he was unwilling or afraid to look at Qin Zimiao.

"Hmm..." Fortunately, Qin Zimiao didn't notice this subtle movement of his. She just continued to touch her chin as if thinking about something, and suddenly said, "Isn't it a broken relationship? Could it be a quarrel or just a failed crush?"

"Cough cough!"

This time, what Lin Yifeng choked was not his own saliva, but the wine he had just poured into his mouth. After being startled by Qin Zimiao's words again, he almost sprayed the other party's face, and finally swallowed the wine down his throat. Lin Yifeng said helplessly: "The more you talk, the more outrageous you are..." After a pause, he continued, "I can't imagine that you can be quite gossipy with your personality."

Ah Miao nodded in agreement, sure enough, she knows people, face but not heart, the gossiping Qin Zimiao is like a sullen Rong kitten, hiding deep enough.

Qin Zimiao stretched out his index finger to wipe away the wine stains splashed on his cheeks, and said innocently, "Didn't you ask the question of who you like first?" Seeing that Lin Yifeng didn't speak, he continued, " To be honest, you do look a little bit wrong today, I thought you were in a bad mood at first, but now it looks more like..."

"Break in love?" Lin Yifeng interrupted him suddenly, and said.

Qin Zimiao nodded subconsciously, and then changed her words: "It's more like a relationship problem."

Lin Yifeng smiled. Under the cover of the night, his smile was a bit bitter. It is said that bystanders are clear and authorities are confused. Perhaps Qin Zimiao sees himself more clearly than him. He cannot deny that the so-called bad mood, " The "broken love" appearance was all caused by Shen Zerong. Although he had escaped from that unworthy apprentice, there was no doubt that the shadow of the other party was still haunting him, deeply entangled in his heart, as if raising his head and looking back, That person will appear in front of my eyes, and I will see him again.

He has been with him for too long, so long that his shadow is everywhere in his life. Once the shadow is taken away, his heart seems to become empty. Once certain scenes seem familiar, he will think of him involuntarily, isn't it? Habits are something deeper than habits, maybe they should be called dependence or attachment, but is it feelings or liking?Lin Yifeng was more inclined to deny it, maybe because he was still angry with the other party, maybe because he really couldn't tell the difference.

"Maybe you're right, I'm not quite right today, so let's stop talking about this topic, let's have a drink, I invite you."

Lin Yifeng suddenly handed the wine gourd in his hand to Qin Zimiao. Qin Zimiao was not polite at all, and accepted it readily. He raised his neck and took a sip, as if he didn't care that the wine gourd had been drunk by Lin Yifeng before, and it was stained with his body fluid.

"Good wine! Really good wine!" After taking a sip, Qin Zimiao praised him even more, "Where did you get such good wine?"

The expression on Lin Yifeng's face froze, and then he said: "It was given by someone else."

"The person who delivered the wine really had a heart." Qin Zimiao said.

Lin Yifeng hummed vaguely.

The figure hidden in the dense night, his complexion seemed to be ugly, traces of bright red welled up in his eyes, rippling and dizzy, dyed dark red by the dark night, he tried his best to hear the conversation between the two of them , didn't want to be alone and watch the two of them whisper--this used to be his prerogative, but now everything had changed.But he didn't dare to get too close to his spiritual sense, for fear of alarming them, he can't tear off the disguise yet, if he just wants to look at Master and stay by his side, then he has to endure, endure Master laughing at other people , whispering to others, drinking with others...

He thought that his master would never touch the wine he gave him again. He guessed that the wine gourd contained in it was given to him by Li Mu. Although he didn't resent him, he was really sad that the master abandoned him. , and even discarded all the things he left for him, maybe it won't take long for him to erase himself from his heart, completely wiped out, leaving no nostalgia and tenderness.

Thinking of this, his eyes became more and more red, almost stained with blood.

"I said, are you drunk?" Qin Zimiao asked, shaking his hands in front of Lin Yifeng who was looking at him with a smile.

Lin Yifeng pursed his lips, closed his eyes and shook his head, "I... am not drunk..." He said slowly, his voice was a bit vague.

Qin Zimiao shook her head, and said in a firm tone, "You must be drunk."

Even though it was just a small bottle of gourd wine, it was actually equivalent to two large jars of wine. The two of them drank it all in one go, Lin Yifeng drank especially a lot, and also very quickly, it was simply an excuse to drown their sorrows, it would be strange if they were not drunk.But this person is really quiet when drunk, if you don't look carefully, you really can't tell.

He is really a quiet person inside and out. Thinking of this, he helped him up and said, "I'll take you back."

But when Lin Yifeng stood up, he stumbled and fell forward, Qin Zimiao hurriedly supported him, thought for a while, and hugged him, thinking that it would be easier to carry him back to the room.He originally thought that Lin Yifeng would protest, but after glancing at him, those dazed eyes closed, as if falling asleep.

"Meow~" Ah Miao seemed to have something to say, but Qin Zimiao, who was only concerned with Lin Yifeng, ignored it.

Qin Zimiao just glanced at it casually, and found that the young man had left the roof at some point. He was a little puzzled, when did he leave, and he didn't even notice it?But he didn't take this insignificant matter to heart, but teleported away with Lin Yifeng in his arms.

After they disappeared, a slender figure suddenly appeared in the thick night, his clenched teeth and tightly clenched fingers showed the anger in his heart, how dare, how dare to hug his master, it is unforgivable!