Chapter 73 A touch of sadness 1
On a rainy day, in the chess hall, amidst the sound of the blind old man playing the piano, the sound of the piano is elegant, indifferent and peaceful.Amidst the sound of the Guqin, rainwater flows down the black eaves of the chess hall, washing the dirty plaster.

In the room, Qingyan was lying on the bed, looking at him secretly, Tianzhao was standing in front of the table, and there was a unique tea set on the table, and he carefully mixed the tea.

Amaterasu's angel mask was placed on the table, and she could see his side face clearly, handsome as a fairy, with a detached temperament from the mortal world.He said softly to himself: "Once the light of faith is extinguished, life will suddenly disappear into nothingness."

Qingyan seemed to sense a fragile heart hidden under a proud face, the man in white didn't actually hurt her, he brought her to this chess hall and let her lie down on the bed to rest.Without the mask on his face, he looked very peaceful and gentle.

"My name is Amaterasu."

Is he talking to her?Qingyan glanced at the two of them in the room, his tone was very gentle, completely different from the devil-like murderous him last night.

"My name is Qingyan, why did you bring me here?" Qingyan suddenly felt that he was not so annoying, after all, he kept his promise and let her friend go last night.

Amaterasu didn't answer Qingyan's question, the secret of coming to another world would only make her feel extremely afraid of life, his mission was only to give her an unfortunate life, other than that, it had no meaning.

"who are you?"

"I'm someone who can't be your friend."

"Are you going to kill me?"

"I don't want to kill people. My mission is to save people."

Qingyan understood from his words that he might be a kind person, but he had a life of necessity.
Amaterasu poured the prepared tea into the teacup with elegant and skilled movements, and then he picked up the fine wooden teacup and walked to the bedside.

Seeing Amaterasu approaching, Qingyan sat up vigilantly, still somewhat afraid of him.

"Have a cup of tea, it's very cold on a rainy day." Amaterasu smiled and looked at the charming Qingyan, and his heart skipped a beat. She really looked like her mother, Biguio.Every time I think of Baguio, my eyes are sore.

"Thank you." Qingyan smiled comfortably, he was not malicious, and even poured tea for him, she took the teacup.The fragrance of tea is tangy, a faint taste, which makes Qingyan feel refreshed.

Qingyan took a sip of the tea, and it was the first time that she had an indescribably wonderful taste, it really was the best.She smirked at him: "Very good."

There was a hint of sadness between Tianzhao's brows: "This is the clear dew she likes to drink, especially the one I made myself the most."

Who is she?Qingyan read out the deep meaning half-understood: "Is it the woman you love?"

Amaterasu replied lightly: "Yes."

"It is a kind of happiness to drink such tea."

"Really? She once said that too."

"You must be very in love."

"I don't deserve her love."

Qingyan saw tears in his eyes, this innocent girl didn't know that what they were talking about was the woman named Baguio.Qingyan thought for a moment, then said in a resolute tone, "If you really love her, love her well."

"She's dead." Before it was too late, Amaterasu smiled charmingly, but the smile made people feel more distressed than tears.

Qingyan was infected by his endless sadness, she wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak.Losing a loved one is the most painful thing in the world. Sometimes even living is a kind of pain, struggling in eternal love.

(End of this chapter)

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