Chapter 577

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
He broke the relationship with the Xue family, but he saw through this indifferent family. That sentence does not ask for the same year, the same month and the same day, but asks for the same year, the same month and the same day to die, he is already one step behind his wife, how can he stay in this world for one more day?

It was Xue Ye, it was him, who shattered Teacher Baili's only belief in this world. Force that cheerful young man into what he is today!

"Human love, I don't understand. I have seen countless idiots and women who died for love. I don't know why they do it. There is still hope in life, at least there is hope in life, and when you die, there is nothing. Give up for a partner. Is your life worthy of yourself?" The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and the fire stick glanced ahead with a puzzled look.

Although it looks a bit sarcastic, Feng Qingge really has no interest in refuting the burning stick. Why do you have to give everything, even your life, to maintain that love? Even Feng Qingge didn't know how to answer this question. Yes, when Hongzhe died, why didn't she give up on herself and toss herself to the point where she was not a ghost or a ghost.

"But I heard someone say that love is the sky, and when the sky falls, people who live in the world will naturally die. Although I can't understand it, I still admire Baili Yehua. At least, he It was the person who broke through the sky, even Tianta, when he faced death, he came back to life. But I really can't stand his paralyzed face, it was still cute before, and now this kind of expressionless and sinister means , it made my body tremble." Helplessly waving his hands, the fire stick raised his eyebrows slightly.

The picture in front of him disappeared, Continental History took the initiative to withdraw from the illusion, and the picture in front of him was no longer a hundred years ago. The petals flying all over the sky fell, and the fingers of the piano just stopped, and the last note reverberated. The figure sitting among the flowers, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

Teacher Baili...

Seemingly noticing the scorching gaze, Baili Yehua raised her head, looked at Shangfeng Qingge's eyes, and saw that her eyes were filled with tears, and the tears fell like broken pearls. His hands trembled. No one has been able to wake up so quickly after listening to Leo Liang Yimeng's music.

this little guy...

The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, Baili Yehua raised his eyes upwards, and said softly, "Little guy, I'm not playing any kind of reminder or love song. Do you think I'm not good at playing, or is it bad?"

"Teacher..." Sobbing, Feng Qingge wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, showing a bitter smile, and replied, "No, I'm allergic to pollen, and my eyes are smoky."

"...The first time I heard that I was allergic to pollen, and I was smoked to tears. Then, next time, I will replace it with leaves, okay?" Taking back the dream, Baili Yehua got up and smiled, but his eyes were intentional. Unintentionally looked towards the statue.

The first time she saw this statue, Feng Qingge just sighed that she was a handsome girl, but after reading all the history of the mainland, she realized that her mother was not strong. This outer shell is just to cover up her heart. How I want to wipe the tears on her face, such a beautiful smile, I don't need to hang it up.

"Mother..." stroking the hem of her clothes, thinking of the scene where she fell from the Xue family, Feng Qingge's heart froze, she took out a cloak from the ring, and put it on her gently. And this scene fell in Baili Yehua's eyes, his eyes tightened, and he couldn't help frowning.

When her fingers slid across Baili Ye's cheeks and tears, Feng Qingge couldn't help but stunned, "This, Teacher Baili, I accidentally dropped it..."

The whole body trembled, and Feng Qingge honestly spread the teardrop. She didn't know how brittle the statue was, but she just touched the tears and wiped the tears from her mother's face.

"You..." Baili Yehua looked at the teardrop and reached out to catch it, but before he could get close, the teardrop made a click, as if it had evaporated, and disappeared. How could he not know the material of this statue? A hundred years ago, he deboned and cut flesh just to accompany Ye'er. However, the old sect master saved him and erected the statue of Baili Ye here.

"Chi'er, chi'er, one day, you and her will meet. I seal this body with jade, and it is invincible. Your mission has not been completed, and when someone who is destined appears, you can teach it well. She. Hey, don't look back, don't look back, put it to death and then live, Xuehua, I hope you can understand it. When the souls are reunited, it is the day to return home."

The familiar words from a hundred years ago were still echoing in her ears. Feng Qingge didn't know it, but Baili Yehua knew that no one could destroy this statue, but she easily took off the tears on it. He didn't believe in fate or fate, even if the old sect master stayed before, he didn't take it to heart.

Destined people, teach them well?

Ridiculous, his own apprentice, he would naturally teach. Whatever she wants, give it!