After unscrewing the cap of the bottle, some carrot-red viscous liquid poured out. Luo Qiu handed it to Song Ying and smiled: "I found tomato juice in the kitchen and squeezed some of it."

, used to relieve hangover.”

Song Ying looked at the unknown object hesitantly. After hesitating for a moment, she still held the bottle cap and took a sip, "...it tastes so bad! Why is tomato juice salty?"

"Maybe it's because I added some salt, but the effect will be better this way." Luo Qiu explained.

"What the hell recipe..." Song Ying frowned, but nevertheless, she drank it one bite at a time... She looked like a child who was forced to drink bitter medicine by her parents.

After all the difficulties, I finally finished the drink.

After that, Song Ying wrapped herself in her coat and looked up at the starry sky... It was neither as good as in summer nor as before. There were very few stars.

Song Ying suddenly said: ""Farewell"...can you play it again?"

Luo Qiu looked surprised.

Song Ying turned around, looked at Luo Qiu, and said without blinking: "Didn't you play it when we fell off the cliff last time? I heard Zhang Qingrui say that this piece of music is called "Farewell"."

"Zhang Qingrui... It seems that your relationship is really good." Luo Qiu smiled, "But this song is a bit sad. Is it appropriate for this kind of festival?"

"You can just brag. Where did all these things come from?" Song Ying suddenly opened her eyes.

"Okay." Luo Qiu nodded.

Only this time he didn't go to find the leaves, but directly closed his hands and put them on his lips.

Hand xun.

The fingers began to wave slowly, and the air flow passed through the gap between the palm and the fingers to form a sound, which was like the sound of flowing through a valley, appearing ethereal.

"farewell"

Song Ying always felt that Luo Qiu could often do some incredible things and do it easily.

why.

What an incredible guy.

There are still not many stars, but occasionally I see a particularly shining one, but it is easy to feel lost when I look at it. The music that is played is like the wind in the valley, and listening to it, time seems to have slowed down.

.

Even, I hope time can stop moving.

Song Ying gradually closed her eyes, leaned her head against the pillar of the pavilion, and fell asleep without even realizing it.

And the music played by the hand xun gradually faded away.

Uncle Wu, who had just covered Mr. Song with a quilt, heard the sound. He stopped and looked in the direction of the sound... I don't know where the music came from, but it was very comfortable.

Zhang Qinrui in the room was still whispering to Zhang Lilanfang in the distance. When the music was delivered, she was thoughtful, but soon she continued talking to her grandmother, and the light seemed to be gradually dimming.

Song Haoran in the wing was holding an ancient book in the room, reading and walking around, seeming to be thinking about something... But he stopped at this time, suddenly walked to the window, and looked up at the night sky.

He didn't look at the stars, just looked at the moon, then smiled, as if he had some new understanding, and quickly turned a new page.

This year is almost over.

…

…

Ten p.m.

The big pendulum clock in the club lobby rang.

Luo Qiu came back and after sending Song Ying back to her room, the things at the Song family's ancestral home had come to an end.

What surprised Luo Qiu was that he had just returned and did not see You Ye. Instead, he met a somewhat unexpected guest, Nero.

Many times Luo Qiu actually felt that Nero was a man with a big heart.

For example, Nero appeared in front of Luo Qiu in a slightly bad state at this moment.

As if he had just taken a shower, Nero was wiping his hair with a towel and walked out, "By the way, beautiful young lady, can you lend me a set of clothes to wear first... Oh~ boss."

,Good evening."

Luo Qiu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

Nero wasn't wearing any clothes... She even fiddled with it and said with a smile: "The boss is interested in my figure. Can I sell it for a good price?"

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ps1: This is from yesterday, at ten o'clock.
Chapter completed!