Chapter 19： Piano tone

"Sister Leng, Sister Leng, you, you ..." The woman at the door stuttered for a while.

The entire Guanshan Tower is silent, waiting for Leng Yuexiao's voice.

Lengyue Xiaomuruo frost: "Song Ning can come?"

"Song and Brother Song are on the third floor." The woman suppressed the excitement in her heart, but this was the first time she spoke face-to-face with Leng Yuexiao.

Leng Yuexiao's body moved lightly and rose into the air as if flying, directly on the third floor.

Li Zhu and others have already been sober, and suddenly saw Leng Yuexiao coming, sober immediately: "Sister Leng, Leng!"

Song Ning was also startled, and did not expect Leng Yuexiao to come.

Li Zhu and others were overjoyed. How many people in Tianhe City could eat with Leng Yuexiao? Now Leng Yuexiao is standing in front of them. What does that mean?

At this moment, their worship of Song Ning had reached the extreme, and they also dreamed of having dinner with Leng Yuexiao for a while.

"Sister Leng, why are you here?" Song Ning was thinking about Taihe Mountain. Now when he sees Leng Yuexiao, he can't help but feel heavy. If it weren't for Leng Yuexiao, Taihe Mountain would not suffer.

Lengyue Xiaoxing's eyes were dazzling, and she seemed to see that Song Ning was in a bad mood. She opened and closed her lips, and spit out a few words: "I want to sit alone with Song Ning."

Li Zhu and others took a breath and sat alone? Leng Yuexiao came to Guanshan Tower to find Song Ning, and then two people would sit alone?

Although Li Zhu and others were shocked, they still reacted to what they should do in the first time, but in the blink of an eye, they all left, leaving only Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao on the third floor of Guanshan Tower.

Leng Yuexiao came to sit in front of an unmanned table. She looked at the moonlight in the night sky and whispered: "Brother Song, you have hate in your eyes."

Without talking, Song Ning took the wine glass and took a sip.

"Do you hate me?" Leng Yuexiao asked.

"If Sister Leng lost all her loved ones because of me, would Sister Leng have hatred in her heart?" Song Ning asked.

Leng Yuexiao smiled indifferently, with a hint of guilt in his smile: "If you change your position, I may try my best to kill you."

"Then why did sister ask me if I hate you?" Song Ning hummed and poured herself another glass of wine.

Leng Yuexiao watched Song Ning drink one cup after another, her heart was more guilty, somehow, she would always be upset by Song Ning's destruction of the door, perhaps because she had never encountered such a thing before, or maybe something else For whatever reason, she seemed to be able to feel the grief in Song Ning's heart at the moment.

As everyone knows, this is because she sucked the remnant from Song Ning's body.

"Brother Song, the" Shen Dao Jing "thing is that I am sorry for you." Leng Yuexiao's eyes carried a bit of bitterness.

"Fuck, I'm not stupid. It is estimated that the position of my chief disciple is mostly obtained by Sister Leng for me. Is it true or not?" Song Ning sighed lightly.

Leng Yuexiao was stunned: "Why did Brother Song say this?"

"I was beaten by the head of the team before, and then I inexplicably became the chief disciple. Although everyone in Tianhe City knew that I would become the chief disciple, I didn't get the training resources of the chief disciple. With regard to my attitude and what Sister Leng said just now, I expected that it should be Sister Leng's fight for it. "Song Ning said.

Leng Yuexiao's lips opened and closed, showing Haoyue-like teeth, she didn't know what she was laughing, but she still laughed after all.

"Sister Leng laughed?" Song Ning asked.

"Nothing, Song Ning, is this Qingling wine? How does it taste?" Leng Yuexiao suddenly asked.

"Sister Si may wish to try." Song Ning said.

Leng Yuexiao took a cup, poured it himself, lifted it to Song Ning, and then drank it.

The wine is light and cold at the entrance, hot and hot in the body.

This night, Guanshan Tower closed early, but no one went to urge Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao.

Two people, two shadows, choose each month.

Qiansi, Qianxu, tangled with the wind.

Lengyue, Xing Ning, intertwined into songs.

Yi Yi, a smile, beautiful Ruo Tianhe.

Perhaps because of the rise, Leng Yuexiao actually took an guqin from the storage ring. This guqin was placed on the table, which cast a simple atmosphere on the entire Guanshan Tower.

Slender fingers fiddled with the guqin, and they all jumped in the wind.

Song Ning and Leng Yuexiao sat face to face. The wine glasses in their hands didn't know how long they had been served. They just stopped in the air like that and forgot to drink them.

This melody gives people loneliness and desolation.

This is Leng Yuexiao's second performance, the first time she has just arrived in Tianhe City, and the second time is in front of Song Ning.

Never before has anyone looked at Leng Yuexiao's fiddle so closely, and listening to Leng Yuexiao's fiddle, Song Ning was the first one.

Under the moonlight, among the ripples of the boundary of the Tianhe City moat, a melodious song reverberates in the ears of all Tianhe City people.

There is an inexplicable sorrow in this piece of music.

"Sister Leng, this tune ..." Song Ning did not know why, his eyes were moist. He looked at Leng Yuexiao, hesitated, and always felt that the tune was like he had heard it before.

"What's wrong with this piece?" Leng Yuexiao asked.

"Where did Sister learn from?" Song Ning asked.

Leng Yuexiao touched a few strands of scattered green silk: "It's ridiculous, even if I am myself, I don't know where this song was learned from, but that's it. Whenever I play the piano, I can't help it. This song, every time I play this song, I feel sad. "

"It is indeed a sad piece." Song Ning seemed to be immersed in the sadness of this piece.

"It's not too early, I have to go back first." Leng Yuexiao got up.

"Sister Leng walks slowly." Song Ning said.

Sister Leng was about to leave and suddenly stopped: "Your residence has not yet been built. Where do you live at night?"

"I am here to watch the mountain building at night." Song Ning spread his hand, slightly helpless.

Leng Yuexiao hesitated a little, and seemed to be thinking, and then said: "The first floor of my residence is empty, so I might as well go to my side to take a rest tonight."

"This ..." Song Ning hesitated. Leng Yuexiao's invitation did not want to refuse, but he was not sure whether Leng Yuexiao was just a polite.

"I never make a courtesy with others." Leng Yuexiao said.

"Okay, thank you sister." Song Ning responded.

The two left together. In the eyes of many disciples in Tianhe City, they had already associated the two together. In the air, Fang Yu saw this scene, revealing a trace of cunning: "Song Ning, you will be proud for a few days, waiting for you The cold nourishment in the body is completed, hum ... "

Song Ning didn't realize that there was a cold behind him, and the hair roots were a little numb. He looked back, but he didn't find anything, and he couldn't help whispering.

Before he turned around, he felt that Leng Yuexiao beside him paused.

"Huh?" Song Ning looked forward with a whisper, only to find out that Qiuyue was standing there outside the Second Ring Road, and he remembered it. Before Qiuyue, he said he would come to "wait" at night ...