Scholar has special ghost skills

"Yunqing."

"Zifei, why are you here?" He Yunqing suddenly came to his senses, and saw Nie Zifei playing the piano in the red pavilion.

He looked around in surprise, and found himself in the bamboo forest with a dazed expression on his face.

And the violent storm just now had stopped at some point. Although the sky was clear, it was strangely white and unreal. What was even more surprising was that the ground here was actually dry!

Just when he was wondering, Nie Zifei came to him, "What's wrong?"

"No..." He Yunqing was still struggling, "But why am I here? I obviously..."

"Since it's something I can't figure out, why do you need to think about it again? I haven't seen Yun Qing for several days, and I miss it very much. I don't know if Yun Qing has such thoughts." Nie Zifei took his hand and walked slowly towards the pavilion sit down.

He Yunqing was held by him, and his heart was beating wildly. He thought he had forgotten something, but after hearing what Nie Zifei said, he forgot all about it.

The so-called peace of mind when you come here, thinking of how many times I came here, I met Zifei here, so I asked, "By the way, Zifei, I haven't asked you yet, but you live here?"

"En." Nie Zifei's eyes flashed, and he responded casually.

Unaware of it, He Yunqing looked at the piano in front of him and sighed, "Last night, I also heard the sound of Zifei's piano and came here."

Nie Zifei recalled that he had played in the wooden house, and his heart moved, "Why don't we play together again."

"Okay." He Yunqing just had this thought, and took out a pear-shaped xun, "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Nie Zifei smiled slightly, lowered his head and raised his hands to stroke the strings, and a light and pleasant tone floated out. He Yunqing felt his rhythm and began to play too.

The two looked at each other, and the moment their eyes moved, He Yunqing actually had a slight illusion that he and Zifei were lovers.

Until the end of the song, Nie Zifei stared blankly at the person in front of him, full of sadness like looking at another person through him.

"Zifei, what's wrong with you..." At this moment, He Yunqing had an indescribable feeling.

Nie Zifei lowered his eyes and murmured, "I told you, he composed this piece for me."

As she spoke and looked into the distance, her clear water-like phoenix eyes were stained with a trance, as if recalling a happy past, the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously.

"Who is that person?" He Yunqing blurted out, only to realize his abruptness, and hurriedly said, "No, what I mean is, is that person important to you?"

But Nie Zifei's smile turned into a helpless wry smile again, with endless sadness embedded in his eyes, "So what's important, now we are separated from each other."

He Yunqing was startled, and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that person had..."

"It's okay." Yan Junyi shook his head lightly, his eyes trembling, "Things are changing now, I just hope to have the opportunity to see him again."

He Yun lightly saw that he was so devastated, and comforted him, "Zifei, although people should miss him from time to time, they should still look forward."

"But... I can't move forward anymore." Nie Zifei said softly.As the breeze blew and the blue hair fluttered, He Yunqing stretched out his hand to caress his face in a daze.

Nie Zifei didn't dodge, and rubbed his head slightly, at this moment, the man in the blue and white Taoist robe appeared in He Yunqing's mind, and he stood up in shock, "Zifei, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ..."

Nie Zifei shook his head indifferently, got up and took his hand again and walked forward.

"Zifei, where are we going?" He Yunqing followed him and asked without knowing why.

But Nie Zifei didn't answer. After walking for some time, He Yunqing raised his head, his eyes widening. They had already arrived in front of the cabin, and the sky turned dark at some point.

"Huh?" He Yunqing looked back, when did they come here again?Could it be that the bamboo forest has figured it out here?Isn't it daytime?

Looking suspiciously at the lanterns floating on the lake, He Yunqing remembered, "I almost forgot, today is the Ghost Festival!"

Yan Junyi said, there are monsters making trouble today, no wonder the weather has become so weird.

After knowing what was going on, He Yunqing didn't make too much fuss and asked, "Zifei, you must be very familiar with this place if you live here?"

"...I haven't left here for 20 years." Nie Zifei said slowly.

"20 years?" He Yunqing felt unbelievable, "That's not where you want to go to play, or what dreams do you have?"

"Dream?" Nie Zifei smiled bitterly, "I don't have any dreams anymore."

He Yunqing was puzzled, "How could it be? I still have it, and I just hope that in the future, I can write all kinds of wonderful stories."

"You can definitely..." Nie Zifei looked at him and said in a low voice, not knowing whether to tell him or himself.

"Zifei." He Yunqing suddenly tilted his head, "Are you good at martial arts? Every time I see your lightness kung fu, I feel so powerful!"

Nie Zifei smiled slightly, "Do you want to try it too, I'll take you."

"No need, no need." He Yunqing quickly stopped.

But ignoring his refusal, Nie Zifei put his arms around his waist and flew up.

"Ah!" He Yunqing yelled in fright.

"Catch me." Nie Zifei rushed up to a higher place.

"..." He Yunqing hugged the opponent's arm tremblingly, being hit by the head wind on the face, it took him a long time to half-open his eyes tremblingly.

They passed by the bushes, and He Yunqing finally realized the joy of it, and gradually relaxed, looking sideways at each other's handsome face.

I said silently in my heart, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, I will cherish you as a close friend in this life.

When the two stood on the highest tree pole, looking at the starry night sky and the beautiful scenery of lanterns floating on the sparkling water, He Yunqing exclaimed, "Wow, this is really beautiful."

Nie Zifei smiled and felt extremely happy.

Suddenly, He Yunqing noticed clusters of small white flowers growing among the leaves, and pointed, "Zifei, look, how beautiful these flowers are."

Nie Zifei nodded, "It's really beautiful."

"Then I'll pick it for you." He Yunqing volunteered to roll up his sleeves.

"No." Nie Zifei quickly grabbed him and stopped him, "It's rare that they bloom so beautifully. It's a pity to take their lives like this."

He Yunqing was deeply moved, and excitedly shook his cold hand, "Zifei, you are so kind!"

"I'm not kind at all..." Nie Zifei was stunned, and couldn't hold back for a while, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, "Yun Qing...if I know how to..."

He Yunqing felt pity for a while, "Zifei, why are you crying?"

Nie Zifei twitched his lips, he couldn't say what he wanted to kill him.She closed her eyes in pain, and the crystal clear tears hung on her face, which was a bit shockingly beautiful.

"Zifei..." He Yun called out softly, and couldn't help but leaned forward.