Dongfang Jing frowned, "No, you are Wuyou. I heard you call me Ajing just now. Wuyou, do you still remember that when you were above this city gate, you sang Hancheng is astonishing and stunning for ten miles! You remember it! You must remember it! You only recognized me after hearing me play this piece of music, right?"
The closer he was to Dongfang Jing, the more confused Zongzheng Fusu's mind became, until the moment he called out "Miss Chi Jing" just now, his body was completely occupied by Murong Qianjue!
Murong Qianjue stretched out his hand towards her.
Dongfang Jing thought that he finally recognized her, so she handed over the guqin in her hand.
Murong Qianjue took the guqin and plucked the broken strings.
Dongfang Jing frowned, "It's my fault. I was careless and broke the strings. Do you think this is good? After the Nandu teaching is over, we will take the piano back and find a good craftsman to repair it. It can be adjusted."
Murong Qian never spoke, but walked towards the edge of the tower holding the Guqin.
Dongfang Jing followed.
Murong Qianjue squinted his eyes, looking heavy-hearted, then suddenly raised his head, raised his hand, and threw the guqin directly from the tower.
"No!" Dongfang Jing reached out to grab it, but it was too late!
The sandalwood guqin was dropped from a 100-foot-high building, and when it hit the ground, it was naturally smashed to pieces!
Murong Qianjue twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, "This guqin is so old and the strings are broken, what are you doing with it? If you like it, when you return to Beijing, I will buy you a few more expensive ones." Guqin, let you change it every day!"
"You!" Dongfang Jing looked at the person in front of her in shock, and kept shaking her head at him, "You are not worry-free, you must not be worry-free!"
"I'm not worry-free, you've been talking to yourself!" Murong Qianjue deliberately shrugged, "But the name Wuyou is not bad, if you like it, I can add it to myself in the future." Nickname! Carefree, it is indeed the life that Grandpa likes!"
Dongfang Jing originally thought that Wuyou would not recognize him, but Murong Qianjue's act of smashing the guqin made her believe that she just recognized the wrong person!
Wuyou is a person of Aegean, he is reluctant to part with it.
"Good! Good! Good!" Dongfang Jing sighed three times, "Blame me for being blind, I recognized the wrong person!"
After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves fiercely, turned around and limped down the tower.
Murong Qianjue stood on the top of the tower, quietly watching her back, with a hint of loneliness appearing in the corner of his mouth.
Girl, I'm sorry, I know that doing this hurts your heart, but once you recognize each other, Zongzheng Fusu will break through the demons sooner or later, and then... I will no longer exist.
As early as half a year ago, I just used his body to run out for fun. It didn’t matter whether I could possess his body or not, but it’s different now. If I want to have you, I must have this body.
The snow hasn't melted yet.
Dongfang Jing stumbled and ran down the tower, squatting down to pick up the broken sandalwood chips and strings on the ground.
Guqin fell from such a high city tower and broke into dozens or hundreds of pieces, some scattered on the ground, in the mud, and some had been buried by heavy snow.
Dongfang Jing knelt in the snow, picking up pieces one by one.
Murong Qianjue stood on the tower overlooking the city, and suddenly understood the feeling of heartache.
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