Chapter 40

Long Xiaoxi took a deep breath, raised her head suddenly, smiled sincerely and said, "I'm sorry, you mistook me, this is not my property." After speaking, she turned around without looking back... holding the doorknob with her hand At that moment, what the middle-aged man said made her froze.

"Depending on origin and extinction, between one thought. If you escape, they will not be happy in this life, and you will be alone for a lifetime. Life and death, love and hate, between one thought. Without love, there will be hatred, without pain And torture, how can a lover live and die together. White and black, black and white, simple and simple, since the red thread of Yuelao is tied to your body, whether to untie it or tie it is actually not that complicated."

Long Xiaoxi turned around, her expression remained unchanged even though her heart was shocked, she naturally picked up the braids and played with them in her hands, blinking her eyes, and said very confusedly: "Uncle, you are acting Is it? How to say it will only give people goosebumps."

Their life and happiness have nothing to do with me, and their loneliness has nothing to do with the uncle in front of them. I said that I will only be Long Xiaoxi in this life, live only for myself, and let other things go to hell!

"Just kidding, just kidding." After the middle-aged man walked to the wall and took down the flute, he walked up to her and handed it to her, "This thing has been kept with me for too long, and now it is returned to its original place." host."

"I said it wasn't mine."

"Is your surname Long?"

"Yes."

"Are you Qixi's birthday?"

"Yes."

"You like to eat apples, don't you?" Long Xiaoxi gritted her teeth and nodded lightly. Damn, why did this guy suddenly change the subject.

"That's right!" The middle-aged man put the flute in her hand and said in a relaxed tone, "According to the legacy of my ancestors, I want to find a woman named Long at this time today. Her birthday is Qixi Festival, and her favorite fruit It’s an apple, and then give this thing to her, that’s all.”

The corner of Long Xiaoxi's mouth twitched, and he visited the ten generations of the ancestors of the person who set up this legacy in his heart. Damn, who is the ancestor of this guy? Could it be that those two old men also arranged for it.Long Xiaoxi wanted to break her head, thinking that those two old men were behind the scenes, and they were the ones pushing everything.

The flute is cool and smooth in the hand, and feels very comfortable to the touch.Long Xiaoxi looked down at the piece of white jade that lacked the center of the circle, feeling pain in her heart.

After such a long time, it is true that he is the person I am most sorry for.

"You gave me this thing just because of this?" Forget it, it's not good to put your own things with others after all, even if you want to keep it as a thought, let it go with you.

"The legacy is right. We Chinese are the most trustworthy, aren't we, Miss Long?"

"Hehe..." Long Xiaoxi played with the flute in his hand, showing a big smile, raised his head and said to Tozuka, "Master squad leader, please be a witness, I didn't insist on taking this thing, he insisted on giving it to me." Yes, if you encounter any troubles in the future, you have to stand by my side."

Although he was a little confused about what happened before him, Tezuka still nodded lightly, but he looked at Long Xiaoxi with a trace of doubt and inexplicable distress.What the middle-aged man said, he didn't understand Chinese very well, he half-understood, but from Long Xiaoxi's reflection, he felt that she had an inexplicable pain on her body.

"I've made a fortune now. I don't know what material this flute is made of. Maybe it can fetch a good price in the antique market."

"It should be made of bamboo." The middle-aged man said kindly, "That piece of jade is a rare white jade, so don't sell it at such a low price."

"Thank you, I will find a good buyer." Long Xiaoxi turned and opened the door, "I'm starving to death, I just ate something, Mr. Squad Leader, let's go back quickly, or they will steal all the delicious food That's it. Otherwise, let's order some more dishes so that we won't have to eat when we go back."

"Let's go." Tezuka nodded slightly at the middle-aged man, lifted his foot and left.

The moment the door was closed, the middle-aged man in the room changed his appearance. He was dressed in ancient clothes, with white hair and beard, holding countless red threads in his hand, and smiling kindly...

My dear granddaughter, it seems that they are all by your side, this time you have to take good care of it, don't miss it, and hold grudges for the rest of your life, otherwise the old man, what I did in violation of the rules of heaven, would be worthless.

Hehe... To be happy, you must be happy.

Night, very quiet!The two walking side by side did not speak, one was stroking the flute in his hand, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes that he couldn't see clearly or understand.A quietly walked beside her, and when the girl almost hit the electric pole on the side of the road, he naturally gave her a hand.

After being rescued by Tezuka for an unknown number of times, Tezuka finally gave up his plan to let go of her and led her forward like this.

"Hey, Tezuka-kun." Long Xiaoxi stuffed the flute into his hand, "I'm not in a good mood, play the flute for me."

Tezuka looked at the things in his hand, and replied with unchanged expression, "No."

"Cut." Long Xiaoxi pursed her lips and took the flute, "Then just be patient and listen to me. I haven't touched this thing for a long time. I don't know if it will be too far out of tune. Huh?" He raised his other hand, only to find that his hand was being held by an iceberg.

"Sorry." Tezuka let go of her hand, and looked away a little unnaturally.

Long Xiaoxi looked at her hands and smiled indifferently.Very warm, his big hands are very warm, much warmer than his facial expression.

Shaking her head to get the mess out of her mind, she raised her arms and brought the flute to her lips. After a few simple trials, a melodious sound pierced the night sky, and a cheerful tune was played smoothly by her performing.

Tezuka looked at her with a little surprise, he didn't expect that her performance would be so good, it would make the listeners feel better unconsciously.Suddenly the music changed, and there was a little sadness in the happiness, and the sadness gradually deepened. Tezuka couldn't help frowning, and raised his hand to take her flute.

"Don't continue."

"Is it hard to hear?" Long Xiaoxi closed her eyes, not wanting anyone to see the true feelings inside.Yes, she knows everything, she knows all the long memories, the pain of every life, the joy of every life, she knows.She knows the story of this flute and what it means to her.

But... so what if you know?
Knowing about it can't change anything. In order not to be fooled by fate, I have tried my best to avoid them, but now it seems that everything is in vain...

"Long Sang."

"Huh?" When he opened his eyes again, he was still so calm, and his face was still as weird as before, "Tezuka-kun, you haven't answered my question just now?"

"It sounds good." But he didn't want to hear it a second time, that kind of sadness made him inexplicably depressed and painful.

"Really?" Long Xiaoxi widened her eyes and grinned, "It seems that my skills have not deteriorated. I don't know that participating in the music society will not win the chance to play."

(End of this chapter)

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