When I got home, the Hyokui main selection was over because the competition was over, so they all went home. My mood was not high. The moment Ryoma's eye was broken, blood poured out, which reminded me again.

15 years ago, in order to protect me, Liu Mo used silent blood and bright red blood. In less than 5 minutes, a life disappeared like this in front of my eyes. He was still my true love.

A few seconds before Ryoma was injured, I clearly had time to help Ryoma block the broken racket, but I didn't do anything. Why? I couldn't move at that moment. Was I useless?

Am I afraid? Because of the car accident 15 years ago, I'm afraid of blood. I'm afraid of hospitals. The cold hospital where Liu Mo died. Why? I couldn't even see him for the last time. I regret it. I regret myself.

I blame myself for my willfulness, but at the same time, I am also afraid of the feeling of losing my beloved...

The sports car was speeding on the road, and the wind blew hard. It couldn't blow away the self-blame in my heart, nor the sadness in my heart, nor the longing in my heart. In this way, I accelerated, accelerated, and passed by.

There was only a red afterimage left in the place! When I got home, my brother was already home.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Brother and the others don’t train on weekends unless there is a critical moment. Therefore, brother has time on the weekend. As soon as he walked in, he motioned to the housekeeper to stop talking. Grandpa, father, and mother haven’t come back yet. Brother leaned against the beige

On the leather sofa, I was holding a glass of red wine in my hand, watching TV boredly, showing a lazy look. I frowned when I saw the wine, because there was a distance between the living room and the kitchen, and it was impossible to go to the kitchen.

I didn't have to go through the living room, so I walked into the kitchen and squeezed a glass of fresh orange juice.

I concealed my worries, put on a normal smile, walked to the living room, and approached my brother gently. He seemed to be in a daze, and did not notice that I was approaching, but was just about to bring it to his mouth. I took the red wine from his hand,

Putting the orange juice into his hand, my brother raised his head and looked at me.

"Brother, underage people are not allowed to drink." I smiled and said to my brother, who immediately pulled me to sit next to him. I handed him the car key, "Hey, the key."

My brother put the key in his trouser pocket and stared at me sharply, which made me panic. What's wrong?

"Grandpa, mom and dad just called and said they won't be back for dinner today." My brother took a sip of orange juice and said slowly.

"Oh." This kind of thing is nothing. However, this kind of thing must have happened many times before, and suddenly I felt very sorry for my brother, who was alone.

"Come with me." I put down the orange juice and put the red wine on the table. My brother pulled me upstairs to my room.

I looked at my brother in confusion. After entering the room, my brother pointed to the small coffee table in the small living room of my room. There was a big package on it. I wondered if it was sent by them again.

I walked in, and sure enough, it was sent from Chengdu, China. I sat down and slowly unpacked it. My brother also sat casually on the sofa. He didn't speak, just looked at me quietly.

The package was opened, and what came into view were two exquisitely carved rosewood boxes. I recognized the one with bamboo engraved on it as the box containing the flute, and the one with cherry blossoms engraved on the bottom as the box containing the zither.

"What a beautifully carved box!" My brother said lightly.

I opened the box above, and there were a few rose pieces scattered on the white cushion inside. There was an emerald green jade flute on the cushion, with a purple butterfly-shaped woven pendant hanging on it, and a white jade pendant.

The piccolo is hung with a red Chinese knot. It is an ancient jade flute with a dragon and a phoenix on it. The workmanship is exquisite, and the word "ink" is engraved on one end.

"It's the jade flute you like. It's just gorgeous, eh?" My brother also picked up a piccolo and looked at it seriously.

"Haha..." Then I opened the box engraved with cherry blossoms. There were cherry blossoms inside, soft cushions, twenty-one silver strings shining, and a beautiful but fragile tree carved on the zither.

of cherry blossoms, and the word 'ink' written in regular script.

"These are all sent by your Chinese friends, huh?" my brother asked me.

"Well, yes." I saw another piece of paper, which said:

Mo, hehe, I mailed your treasure to you, be happy. You must be wondering how many more things we will send to you. Haha, there is one more thing. Don’t be too surprised then.

There is no signature, but it should be written by Li Ye.

"Mo Mo, can you play a song for me? You can, but I've never heard it." My brother didn't even use 'my uncle'. I could hear my brother's loneliness, and he nodded when he saw me, "

Brother, what do you want to hear?"

"Anyone who can agree with your current inner state is not allowed to lie to me." My brother glanced at me sharply.

Of course I know that my brother is proud of his extraordinary insight. Music can reveal all my emotions, so how can I hide it?

I carefully took the zither out, laid it flat on the coffee table, knelt down on the ground, and touched the strings with both hands. At this time, I revealed my inner voice, only - time travel.

It is a deeply touching piece of music, with emotions embedded in it, and I started singing along unconsciously.

Destined in previous life

Can't escape this fate

wake up from dream

Reversing the past and present

Play the piano for you

You dance and make light shadows

endless stream

Believe that a miracle will come

like

Wandering that has been entangled for thousands of years

love

Waiting for many reincarnations

Crossed the sea of ​​​​people

Wait for an answer

Leaving a scar through memory

Passed through thousands of years

white hair black hair

Traveling through true love

Tell a beautiful myth

Iron Horse

An unbreakable concern

And so you go home

Serve you a cup of tea

Peach blossoms fall

The unexpected wedding

staggered time difference

Chasing you to the ends of the earth

like

Wandering that has been entangled for thousands of years

love

Waiting for many reincarnations

Crossed the sea of ​​​​people

Wait for an answer

Leaving a scar through memory

Passed through thousands of years

white hair black hair

Traveling through true love

Tell a beautiful myth

Hi hi hi

love love love

A heroic hero

Cultivate the spirit of a thousand years

Just for that promise never to change

Waited

missed

How many times have I come and gone?

Loved

It hurts

I don’t regret falling in love with your beauty

Crossed the sea of ​​​​people

Leaving a scar through memory

Passed through thousands of years
To be continued...