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Chapter 520 Seeing Nan Qiaomu Again

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    In the evening, Yin Chen, who stayed in the back mountain all afternoon, had no choice but to stop practicing.

    After this afternoon of hard work, Yin Chen still has no clue. The journey of cultivating immortals cannot be rushed. The more impatient he is at the moment, the more difficult it is to cultivate the divine power of the space consciousness world.

    In desperation, Yin Chen had no choice but to force himself to calm down and stick to the source, lest the urgency in his heart turn into a demon.

    Now he needs to calm down his mind as soon as possible.

    After walking out of Longshan and returning to the villa, Yin Chen discovered that Ye Qingmei hadn't come back yet, only Ye Qingmei's missed call on the mobile phone, and a message, roughly telling him.

    They want to pray for Boss Long on Christmas Eve tonight, so they have to come back later.

    Christmas Eve?

    Only then did Yin Chen remember that tonight is still Christmas Eve, and tomorrow is the famous western festival, Christmas.

    Between thoughts, Yin Chen changed a coat on a whim, and walked out of the villa area in the face of the snowflakes flying in the winter night.

    Walking on the street in winter, Yin Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

    Tranquility in winter is like a castle of ice and snow, quiet and lonely. In the cold and bleak night, only pure white snowflakes come to visit, while the swaying moonlight elongates the sentimental tree shadows, exuding a faint light in the silence.  sadness.

    Speaking of which, it has been a long time since Yin Chen walked alone on the street on a winter night like this.

    For winter nights, he has always had a special emotion.

    Remembering his previous life, he waited for the body of his adoptive mother on such a snowy night.

    It was also on such a night that he sent away the girl he loved the most in his previous life helplessly.

    In the end, it was the same winter night again, and he also hastily passed away with a lifetime of unwillingness.

    Because of this, Yin Chen always has an indescribable sense of sadness towards the winter night.

    Even if ten thousand years have passed, even if he has been reborn and made up for his previous life, this long-lost, melancholy complex feeling is still lingering.

    However, this kind of complicated mood made Yin Chen's mood gradually calm down.

    And at this beautiful and quiet moment, an extremely beautiful but sad flute sound came to Yin Chen's ears.

    It was not far away, in the street market on Christmas Eve, a young girl was playing the flute by the side of the street.

    It was a song called "My Heart Will Eternal". It sounded a melody in the winter night, which was intoxicating and sentimental, and at the same time, it also had a kind of touching feeling.

    The sound of the flute is deep and calm, soft and sad, melodious and resentful, like the sounds of heaven, flowing towards the absolutely beautiful and extremely sad sky, like weeping like complaints, like poetry like songs, and soon attracted many passers-by to watch  .

    Yin Chen also couldn't help following.

    In the middle of the arena, the girls in the store were still playing the music to their heart's content, and their moved expressions obviously penetrated into it.

    After the song was over, there was thunderous applause at the scene. Facing the paper tickets being thrown in all around, the girl kept nodding with a smile.

    When the girl caught sight of Yin Chen, who stood out in the crowd, the latter was obviously taken aback, and then politely declined the audience's request for her to play another song.

    Until the crowd gradually dispersed, the girl looked around and came to Yin Chen's side.

    "Student Yin Chen!"

    In the girl's voice, there was a hint of surprise that could not be concealed, and she gently shouted to Yin Chen.

    "Student Nan, we meet again."

    There are trees in the south, you can't stop thinking about them; there are wandering girls in Han Dynasty, you can't think about them.

    This girl from the store was none other than Nan Qiaomu, whom Yin Chen hadn't seen for several months.

    It's been a long time, but the girl is still the same as the hibiscus emerging from the water and unstained from the mud when she first met.

    Looking at the latter's clear yet agile eyes, Yin Chen seemed to see another similar girl on the other side.

    "Do you often come out to sing?" Yin Chen couldn't help asking.

    In his memory, he has met Nan Qiaomu singing on the street more than once.

    "No." Nan Qiaomu shook his head crisply, "No, is it Christmas Eve tonight? I think there will be a lot of people tonight, plus"

    Having said that, Nan Qiaomu's tone became inexplicably hesitant.

    "What else? Do you want to pay me back again?" Yin Chen asked with a faint smile,

    "I'm notHave you said that?  unnecessary!  "

    "Uh, let's not talk about this, how are you doing recently?" Nan Qiaomu shook his head, and then looked at Yin Chen again expectantly.

    I haven't seen him for many months, but Yin Chen has become more and more handsome, especially because of his cultivation, the incomparable aura like a banished fairy, made Nan Qiaomu even more excited and joyful to reunite after a long absence.

    "Me? Of course I'm fine." Yin Chen smiled heartily at Nan Qiaomu.

    All of a sudden, that sunny smiling face was like a ray of sunshine on a winter night, and immediately burned Nan Qiaomu's beautiful face red.

    Well, so handsome!

    Nan Qiaomu worked hard to calm his trembling heart, and immediately lowered his head deeply.

    Ever since she met Yin Chen, she realized that her love for a person can be so humble.

    Perhaps Yin Chen will never know, since she left school, she can't count how many times she has visited Yin Chen's empty table that has always been vacant.

    I only look forward to the day when the familiar dreamer can reappear.

    It's a pity that after tonight (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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