Stabber of Hearts Chapter 205

There was dim morning light outside the window, and suddenly in the silence there was a slight "creaking" sound. Lin Yang slowly pushed the door open and walked out, looking up at the dark and gloomy sky. He realized that the heavy snow that had been falling since he went up the mountain had finally stopped last night. There was a sparse and severe cold between heaven and earth, freezing people from head to toe.

Lin Yang looked up at the layers of leaden clouds in the distance, and blinked slowly after a long time, as if she had come back to her senses. She walked step by step towards the center of the courtyard. The snow on the ground was already up to her knees. Lin Yang stopped, her eyes blankly cast on the white snow around her. Half a month ago, when she opened the door, the man was standing here, looking back and smiling at her, his aura and figure were so beautiful that they could be painted. At that time, she thought that they had been through so many things together and could finally be together forever, but now she didn't even know whether it was good or bad where she was.

Lin Yang stood alone in the snow for a long time. The clouds in the sky were very low, but it didn't snow again. Until the sound of a distant bell came faintly in the distance, Lin Yang's fingertips finally moved, and he slowly fumbled out a six-inch long bone flute from his waist, placed it to his lips and began to play it slowly.

The sound of the flute spread out in strands under the vast sky, like weeping and complaining, and it was a long time before it died down.

When Xie Wujiu entered the room, he saw a thin woman in black clothes holding a flute and looking up at the sky. He paused, surprise in his eyes. This was the first time he had seen a guest living in the courtyard in the more than ten days since he was sent to deliver meals. The black clothes formed a sharp contrast with the spotless falling snow around. It was a freehand painting that was imprinted in his eyes at first sight and was unforgettable.