Since Gu Qingfeng agreed to pretend to be a Childe Chiyan, his days were happier and more comfortable than before. In order to repay him, Han Dong and Ouyang Ye not only served him with good food and drink, but also accompanied him from time to time. Ouyang Ye accompanied him to drink, and Han Dong accompanied him with music to liven things up.
Of course, it was said that they accompanied him to repay him, but more of it was to urge Gu Qingfeng to remember the deeds of the Childe Chiyan in the booklet, especially Ouyang Ye. In order to let Gu Qingfeng act as a Childe Chiyan well, the little girl spent a lot of effort. Not only did she memorize the deeds, but she also imitated the Childe Chiyan's tone of speech, behavior, and so on.
Gu Qingfeng was originally pretending to be himself, so naturally, there was no need to imitate. He just needed to be himself.
However, Ouyang Ye did not know his identity. Seeing Gu Qingfeng imitate him so perfectly, she could not even see any traces of imitation. This made the little girl feel both incredulous and excited at the same time.
What made her feel incredulous was that she had never thought that the two of them could be so similar to each other. It was as if they were the same person. She really had such a feeling. In just a few days, the more she interacted with him, the stronger this feeling became. At first, it was just an illusion, but as she interacted with him for a longer period of time, she gradually sank into this illusion. Many times, she couldn't even tell if this guy was the rogue cultivator called Old Jiu or the Scarlet Flame Young Noble who had died three years ago.
On this day.
The sun was setting.
Ouyang Ye sat alone on a chair, sipping wine from time to time.
Her aunt, Ouyang Feiyue, opened a villa, and Ouyang Ye could be considered to have grown up there. Not only was he not unfamiliar with wine, he was also very familiar with it. Moreover, his alcohol tolerance was not bad. If not for this, he would not have accompanied them for so many days in a row.
At the moment, she was staring at the sunset in a daze, and also lost her mind.
She didn't like the sunset, nor did she like the sunset and dusk.
As for why she didn't like it.
Ouyang Ye didn't know either. In his memories, he had hated Dusk since he was very young.
Because dusk would make her feel inexplicably melancholic. She was happy the whole day, but when dusk came, she would feel inexplicably melancholic. It was not melancholy, but more like a sudden sadness.
This was not the most depressing thing. In the past, whenever dusk fell, her bloodline would relapse, and she would inexplicably turn into another person, spouting a bunch of nonsense.
Ever since a mysterious pattern had appeared on her body, ever since she discovered that her emotions could cause changes in nature, her bloodline had never relapsed, and her other self had never appeared again.
Although Ouyang Ye hated Dusk, he would always stare at Dusk in a daze whenever he was alone all these years.
At first, she did not understand why. She clearly hated Dusk, but why would she stare at it in a daze, and even look forward to the arrival of Dusk every day?
She had thought about this question for a long time, and it was only a year ago that she gradually understood.
Because the sun was setting in the west, it reminded her of someone at dusk.
Someone who had died three years ago. It was none other than the Childe Chiyan, Gu Qingfeng.
She didn't know why she would think of Gu Qingfeng when the sun was setting.
She still did not understand this question.
Perhaps it was because that guy did not have the vigor of a young person, like the setting sun.
Or perhaps it was because that guy's usual gentle appearance was like the sunset, or perhaps it was because that guy's anger was like the mysterious and silent night after dusk.
She did not know.
Ouyang Ye really did not know.
She did not even know why she could not forget someone who had died three years ago.
Not only could she not forget, but that feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Especially in the past few days, when she interacted with that guy who pretended to be a Childe Chiyan every day, this feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Whenever she opened her eyes, she would want to see that guy, and she could not cultivate in peace. Every day, that guy's figure would appear in her mind.
"Damn it! Why is it like this? "
Ouyang Ye frowned and closed her eyes. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She said in distress, "Old Jiu, that guy is just a little like Gu Qingfeng. Why can't I help but think that he is the real one?"
Ouyang Ye hypnotized herself. "It's fake! Ouyang Ye! You have to wake up. He's fake, not real! You must not be tempted! It's fake! It's fake! That's right! It's fake! "
The little girl shook her head and tried to dispel that guy's figure from her mind. However, after she dispelled it, that guy's figure would reappear, which gave her a headache. She grabbed her hair and sighed helplessly in anger.
"Even if he is really Gu Qingfeng, I don't have to do this, do I?"
"Could it be that I have really fallen in love with that guy, Gu Qingfeng?"
"That's impossible, right?"
"That guy is lazy, scoundrel, and like a rich second generation, and damn it! The point is that he died three years ago! "
"How can I fall in love with a person who died three years ago?"
"Oh, God! Oh, Earth! I haven't been in love or talked about love. There are so many handsome men in the world. How can you let me fall in love with a dead man? No matter what, it has to be a living person. Who do you want me to fall in love with a dead man? With a ghost? If it's a ghost, I'll accept it. But that guy, Gu Qingfeng, is dead. He doesn't even have the chance to be a ghost. "
"Ah! I'm going crazy! "
The more Ouyang Ye thought about it, the more confused his thoughts became. He beat his chest and stamped his feet in anger, but he also sighed helplessly.
"Yaye."
When the shout came, Ouyang Ye, whose thoughts were in a mess, suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw that Han Dong had just come back from the outside.
"Yaye, what happened to you just now?"
Perhaps he found that something was wrong with Ouyang Ye, so Han Dong asked worriedly.
"Me? No! "Ouyang Ye said with a smile," It's just that I'm bored and teasing myself. "
"Ah?"
Finding that Han Dong was a little suspicious, Ouyang Ye quickly changed the subject and asked, "Sister Han Dong, how was your trip this time? Did you see your master? How is her health? "
"My master's injury is gradually recovering. It's better than I thought. Thanks to your help."
"Hey, that's good!" Ouyang Ye smiled proudly and said, "I've already told you that your master's injury is not in her body, but in her heart. She saw that you were alone and under so much pressure, so her injury was naturally not good. Since your master learned that you and a Childe Chiyan became Taoist companions, her spirit was getting better day by day, and her injury naturally began to improve."
Seeing the worried look on Han Dong's face, Ouyang Ye thought carefully and immediately understood. He said, "The last few times I went to visit your master, I didn't bring Young Noble Scarlet Flame. Is your master suspicious?"
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