Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

"I forgot something...ah!" After a moment, as if she finally remembered something, Tushan Rongrong was suddenly startled.

Negative longevity!

She searched for so long that she forgot the time!

In response to this, Cui Yuling held her forehead helplessly. This little fox was too careless. He was almost regarded as a fool who fantasized about having a dance partner when he was under the bitter love tree.

"You should say it, he has been waiting for you for a long time." Cui Yuling reminded in a low voice.

Hearing this, Tushan Rongrong felt as if her heart skipped a beat.

Almost without thinking, Tushan Rongrong turned around and prepared to fly to the bitter love tree.

Cui Yuling on the side suddenly reached out and grabbed Tushan Rongrong.

"Hey wait wait!"

"They've already left. It's useless for you to go now."

"Gone?" Tushan Rongrong was a little unbelievable.

"Yes, we waited from Youshi to Haishi, and the dance was already over."

"How could this happen..." The moment Cui Yuling finished her words, Tushan Rongrong's fingers suddenly twitched slightly, and all the strength in her body seemed to be drained away at that moment.

Tushan Rongrong's expression became somewhat disappointed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her originally delicate baby face was now filled with regret.

Seeing this, Cui Yuling also understood that Tushan Rongrong was very upset and guilty at the moment, so she reached out and gently rubbed Tushan Rongrong's head.

"Okay~ Just apologize to him, he's not mad at you."

"Besides, if we miss it this year, can't we still have it next year?"

Cui Yuling comforted Tushan Rongrong softly, but Tushan Rongrong clenched her fists tightly and bit her lips, revealing a trace of blood.

In the end, Tushan Rongrong had no choice but to accept this reality, and a feeling of guilt suddenly weighed on her head.

Cui Yuling couldn't help feeling surprised to see this girl who usually always had a smile on her face becoming so depressed at this moment.

There are not many people in this world who can cause Tushan Rongrong to have such emotional fluctuations.

Could it be... ?

Not long after, as if she suddenly thought of something, Cui Yuling suddenly and quietly approached Tushan Rongrong and looked at her with curiosity.

"Rong Rong."

"You don't... like that boy?"

Almost at the moment when Cui Yuling's voice fell, Tushan Rongrong was stunned where she was.

!!!

The next moment, Tushan Rongrong's fur instantly stood up like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, and even her ears, which had been lying horizontally, almost stood up.

"I...Sister Cuiyu, what nonsense are you talking about!" Tushan Rongrong's face quickly turned red, and there was a hint of panic in her expression.

"Ouch, are you blushing?" Cui Yuling's smile became even wider.

"I...I was scared by you!" Tushan Rongrong immediately retorted.

In response to this, Cui Yuling looked at Tushan Rongrong with some suspicion.

"Then why did you want to be that guy's dance partner? Also, the look on your face just now clearly showed that you cared about him a lot." Cui Yuling became more and more excited as she spoke.

Tushan Rongrong was like a child who was suspected of doing something wrong, and her mind was frantically thinking about how to explain.

"I became his dance partner because I promised that boy that if he helped me prepare a wishing gift, I would agree to one condition." After a moment, Tushan Rongrong forced herself to calm down.

Only half-truths can make people lie without batting an eyelid.

"But I promised someone and broke my promise, so of course I would blame myself! It's not what you think."

"Really?" Hearing this, Cui Yuling couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Although it felt like something was wrong, Tushan Rongrong's explanation did not seem to be faultless.

Could it be that I really guessed wrong?

"You really don't like that boy?" Cui Yuling asked again.

"Really not!" This time, Tushan Rongrong's tone was more firm.

As if to make Cui Yuling believe that what she said was true, Tushan Rongrong added: "I have very high standards, okay? How could I possibly fall in love with a mortal?"

"Oh? Then what kind do you like?" Hearing this, Cui Yuling suddenly became interested.

She was quite curious about Tushan Rongrong's fantasies about her spouse. Gossip is so interesting!

Tushan Rongrong cleared her throat, hesitated for a moment, and then said whatever she thought of.

"My ideal person must and must be a hero."

"The kind that dominates the world and dominates the world!"

"Oh oh!" Cui Yuling on the side listened with great interest.

However, the next moment, a figure suddenly caught Cui Yuling's attention from the corner of her eyes.

After seeing who that person was, Cui Yuling was shocked and shut her mouth on the spot, and gave Tushan Rongrong a look.

"You must be a great hero who protects the people, has accomplished great things, is admired by everyone, and then comes to marry me wearing a colorful cloud."

Tushan Rongrong spoke more and more excitedly, completely unaware that Cui Yuling on the opposite side was no longer listening to her, but was making frantic eyes at her, signaling her to shut up.

"In short, I absolutely, absolutely will not like the kind of mortal who just slacks off all his life."

After saying this, Tushan Rongrong nodded seriously.

"..."

The next moment, Tushan Rongrong suddenly found that the atmosphere was a little quiet. Why didn't Cui Yuling speak for such a long time?

Tushan Rongrong then looked up at Cui Yuling with some surprise.

Looking up, Cui Yuling raised her hands to cover her eyes tiredly, as if to say, "It's over."

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong couldn't help feeling a little strange, and then slowly turned her head to take a look.

A figure in a white robe stood quietly behind Tushan Rongrong.

Chapter 50 What's so sad?

Sometimes, fate just likes to play jokes.

"Eternal...Eternal life?" Tushan Rongrong suddenly felt her heart tighten, and she looked at the white-robed figure in front of her with a slightly trembling voice.

At this moment, Tushan Rongrong seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing, and her mind went blank.

Fu Changsheng just stood quietly in front of Tushan Rongrong, without a trace of emotion on his face, no anger, no sadness, no joy.

Dead still

Tushan Rongrong felt as if she was suddenly in the deep ocean. The air around her was so quiet that it seemed enough to kill a person, and even breathing seemed a little difficult.

"Oh..." Cui Yuling's eyes were a little vague.

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I still have soup cooking at home. Bye!" After saying that, Cui Yuling ran away without looking back.

Only Tushan Rongrong was left standing there blankly, not knowing what to say.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Seeing that Tushan Rongrong didn't speak for a long time, Fu Changsheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her with some curiosity.

"Who are you, when did you come?" Tushan Rongrong bit her lip and asked tentatively.

"I've been here for quite some time, and since you two seemed very engrossed in your conversation, I didn't bother you."

The moment Fu Changsheng's words fell, Tushan Rongrong felt as if her heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

"I'm...I'm sorry."

Tushan Rongrong's voice suddenly became a little choked, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of her skirt in confusion.

Before Tushan Rongrong could finish her words, Fu Changsheng suddenly shook his head and interrupted her.

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't wait too long." Fu Changsheng's tone was very gentle, as if he was comforting Tushan Rongrong.

"Then...then you..." Tushan Rongrong felt for the first time that organizing words was such a difficult thing. Her chest trembled slightly with every word she spoke.

"I'm here to return this thing to Miss Third." Fu Changsheng took out the jade token with the word "Xi" engraved on it from his arms.

"It fell out when I came ashore from the water, and I picked it up. Is this what Third Miss is looking for?" Fu Changsheng handed the jade token to Tushan Rongrong.

Tushan Rongrong took the jade token in a daze and nodded stupidly.

Seeing this, Fu Changsheng nodded slightly with a hint of apology.

"I see. It's my fault too. Otherwise Miss San wouldn't have been looking for this thing and forgotten the time."

"It's not your fault, I..." Tushan Rongrong opened her mouth to explain, but Fu Changsheng waved his hand again.

"I told you, don't worry about it, it's just a dance."

Tushan Rongrong wanted to say something, but Fu Changsheng spoke up first: "It's getting late. If the Third Miss doesn't go back, the boss will be worried."

"It's time for me to go back to the teahouse. Bye." After saying that, Fu Changsheng waved his hand and left.

"I..."

Tushan Rongrong choked up and stretched out her hand, wanting to say something to make Fu Changsheng turn back, but she didn't utter a word.

In the end, Tushan Rongrong just held the half jade token and stood there, watching Fu Changsheng's back gradually walking away, and finally completely disappeared in the crowd.

At the hour of Hai, the last vestiges of warmth from the Qixi Festival had left Tushan.

The lights on the streets gradually faded, people gradually returned to their homes, and the streets became increasingly sparse.

When Fu Changsheng returned to the teahouse, only a faint candlelight was lit and the tea drinkers had already left.

Fu Changchang let out a long sigh, as if he wanted to shake off all the fatigue in his body.

But the moment he sat down, perhaps physically or psychologically, it was as if a huge rock was pressing on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Strange, why am I so tired..." Fu Changsheng held his forehead and felt a little dizzy. Did he get sick when he fell into the lake today?

In the orange candlelight, Fu Changsheng reached out and made himself a pot of tea.