This kind of silence is the same as when the two of them were in the starry sky when Penglai was parting each other. A hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, but this scene is still similar.
Wang Lin's silence was because he didn't know what to say. Whether it was forgotten in the world, or Li Qianmei's bracelet before leaving, Wang Lin's words had no words.
That bracelet even saved Wang Lin's life in the Seven Colors Realm. He must repay this kind of grace, but this kind of repayment does not contain feelings.
His heart was already dead, and only Li Muwan was pretending to be a woman... Unless it was the destruction of the world, unless it was the moment when he died, perhaps, he would choose a different path.
Only now, he can't do it. In other words, Li Qianmei has not really entered his heart. For Li Qianmei, Wang Lin has only the appreciation among Taoist friends, but the appearance of the bracelet and the turn of destiny have made this appreciation somewhat complicated.
Even Wang Lin felt that Li Qianmei's excellence should not have blossomed for herself. He and her only met because of those three issues. Other than that, they were pale.
He and her did not have years of cultivating life in the Demon Sea, or the waiting for hundreds of years in the Yuntian Sect, nor the shock of the red face and white head in the valley, without the accompaniment of the sound of the piano that surrounds Wang Lin's two thousand years of cultivation.
Not to mention that the Taoist envoy that day appeared, Wang Lin snarled up to the sky, and roared out the words that shook the world in pain.
"God made you die, I also want to take you back!"
This is a promise, Wang Lin's promise to a woman in this life.
Therefore, facing Li Qianmei, Wang Lin remained silent.
For Li Qianmei, Wang Lin’s heart is complicated...
"Can you sit with me for a while..."
Li Qianmei bit her lower lip and whispered softly. She sat on the grass in the courtyard, and the moonlight fell, making her beautiful and magnificent at this moment.
In silence, Wang Lin sat next to Li Qianmei, looking at the dazzling stars in the dark night sky and the charming moonlight, and the fragrance of Li Qianmei faintly came from his nose, and the whole person seemed to relax. .
"You have had a good time for a hundred years..." Li Qianmei lowered her head, her jade hand disturbed on a piece of grass, causing the grass to entangle her fingers.
"Fortunately," Wang Lin said softly.
"Have you seen the map of the rivers and lakes?" Li Qianmei chuckled up and looked at Wang Lin. There was a sense of beauty in her peaceful expression.
Wang Lin's gaze fell on Li Qianmei's face, and he withdrew for a moment without speaking.
"Thank you for the magic weapon, it accompanied me on the fissure battlefield and spent a lonely hundred years..." Li Qianmei didn't turn her eyes, looked at Wang Lin, and said softly.
Wang Lin opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he still didn't say anything.
"In a few days, I'm leaving..." Li Qianmei still looked at Wang Lin, her eyes seemed to be trembling, but her eyes were firm, she always looked at Wang Lin, but the fingers entwined in the grass seemed to be more entangled. , How unwilling to struggle out of the grass.
"I... will send you off." Wang Lin spoke slowly in silence.
Li Qianmei showed a smile on her face, blinked, and chuckled lightly: "I thought you were dumb."
Wang Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.
"You said you wanted to give it to me last time, but if it weren't for me to find you on the way back, you would not give it." Li Qianmei's eyes trembled, seemingly more intense, but she still looked at Wang Lin.
"This time, I will send you off." Wang Lin avoided Li Qianmei's gaze, looked at the side, and said softly.
Li Qianmei had bitterness on her face. Looking at Wang Lin next to her, she felt a distant feeling in her heart. The other party was very close to her, but very far away. It seemed that there was no power in this world to draw closer.
It is like a swimming fish in the water and a bird in the sky. The fish looks at the bird, and the tears left by the fish melt into the water, and the bird can't see it... Because what separates them is the heaven and the earth, and the water that cannot be broken.
The flying bird accidentally landed by the river and saw the fish in the water. There might be a momentary pause, but in the end, it spread its wings and flew away. Only the wind brought by the spread of its wings moved the water surface. There were circles of bitter ripples, waved the body of the bird and fish from the bottom of the water.
"This time I leave, it will take a long time to come back...or, never come back..." Li Qianmei whispered softly, falling in Wang Lin's ears, making Wang Lin even more silent.
"I am an orphan. Master picked me up, raised me, and went to the Demon Sect battlefield. It was my fate... If one day, I never come back... I hope you can remember..." Li Qianmei wrapped around the grass. His fingers trembled lightly, and they became tighter.
She did not tell Wang Lin that the other person's figure in her heart became clearer in the past hundred years, nor did she tell Wang Lin, because the golden fairy pen was left behind, she was desperately injured to get it back. She didn't even tell Wang Lin how much pressure she was underwent to reach the Promise Sect in the present!
Her weak body, under this pressure, couldn't bear it. Only dead people can leave on the battlefield of the Demon Sect... And she, under the pressure of the Breaching Heaven Sect, under the pressure of the Demon Sect, and the exhaustion of the heart of a hundred years of fighting, still chooses to leave on the way. All of this is just In order to see this heart far and far away from me...
She also did not tell Wang Lin that it was precisely because of her departure that Po Tianzong had different voices, and even more dissatisfied with her. Even the Demon Sect, because of her departure, also condemned...
She also didn't tell Wang Lin that if she left the battlefield this time, she would miss the opportunity to truly enter the Demon Sect and be recognized by the Demon Sect to preach.
She didn’t say anything about this, Wang Lin didn’t know...
"When I was a child, I discovered that I am different from others. My hair is blue, and the entire sea of clouds, no one's hair is this color... I still remember that when I was a child, my playmates laughed at me... "Li Qianmei said softly, the bitterness in her eyes, with childhood memories.
"I am very hard in cultivating the Dao. Master has refined a lot of medicines for me. With the help of this medicine, I have my current cultivation base... My cultivation base was given by the master, which is a world-shaking experience. Zong gave it... So, I'm going to the battlefield, this is my destiny."
Li Qianmei's hands wrapped around the grass did not loosen, but with a crisp sound, he pulled up the pile of grass so that the grass was still entangled in her hands.
She stood up, softened her blue hair, looked at Wang Lin in her eyes, and said softly: "If one day I am gone, you will remember that there was a woman named Li Qianmei in your life. Passing by..."
Hearing these words, Wang Lin felt a tingling pain in his heart, his face was slightly pale, he looked up at Li Qianmei, and nodded gently after a long time.
"Will do… "
There was a smile on Li Qianmei's face, but this smile showed a trace of sadness. She looked at Wang Lin as if she wanted to keep the other person in her memory completely in this eye, or like... completely Forget in memory...
There is a distance in this world, leaving and forgetting exist the same, it is also incalculable, and it is also far away. Like the underwater fish, at the moment the bird left, it struggling to jump out of the water, wanting to stop watching the bird through the water, but in the end, just a glance, it returned to the bottom of the water and fell...
Wang Lin looked at Li Qianmei, and the bitterness in his heart became stronger... Vaguely, he saw in his mind that after opening the gate of Tianni, he stepped into it, as if he had seen scenes from the previous life, the last scenes, He saw that he became a bird flying in the sky and the earth.
In the blur, he seemed to see that the flying bird was once over a river, attracted by a colorful fish in the sun in the river, fell on the river, and took a closer look at the fish...
At that moment, the fish was also underwater, looking to him.
In the company of the moonlight, Li Qianmei's sigh, like a gentle wind, filled this quiet courtyard, following her figure, gradually walking away.
"Thank you..." Wang Lin said softly, looking at Li Qianmei's back under the moonlight.
"Why do you want to thank me?" Li Qianmei paused, then turned to look at Wang Lin, her expression still peaceful.
Wang Lin was silent for a moment, then flipped his right hand, and a bracelet appeared in his hand.
"It saved my life once..."
The moment she saw the bracelet, Li Qianmei covered her tranquility on her face and suddenly collapsed. She stared at the bracelet in a daze, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. This smile became more and more prosperous, so that at this moment, she had Amazingly beautiful.
"I remember... I threw it away..." Li Qianmei blinked and whispered.
"I found it by accident..." Wang Lin looked a little weird. He would not believe these words when he said it himself.
"Well, I found it by accident." Li Qianmei nodded with a smile in her eyes.
"Return it to you." Wang Lin knew that Li Qianmei had misunderstood, but it was difficult to explain this misunderstanding. Wang Lin got up, holding the bracelet and wanted to return it to Li Qianmei.
"You picked it up, you return it to me, and I will still throw it away."
Li Qianmei had a stronger smile in her eyes, pursing her lower lip, took a close look at Wang Lin, and turned away.
"Remember that you promised me, this time, you want to send me away."
Li Qianmei's words came softly, following her body, she gradually disappeared into the moonlight, and returned to the courtyard, which belonged to her room.
Holding the bracelet, Wang Lin sighed secretly, put it away after a long time, and his eyes fell outside the courtyard.
There, there was another woman standing there. This woman looked at Wang Lin and looked at Wang Lin. Her expression was complex and desolate. Under the moonlight, the desolation turned into loneliness, and she silently stared at Wang Lin.
With this look, it seemed as if he had returned to Vermilion Star and returned to the Hengyue School. That day, a woman named Liumei, who had the root of water, stood in the Hengyue School and looked at the young Wang Lin in the crowd for the first time.