Chapter 88: Unforgettable Faces (5)
When Feng Qinghan came back to her senses, she found Yinyin staring at her with a blank and slightly frightened look in her eyes? Seeing Yinyin like this made Feng Qinghan completely sober, and her heart sank a lot...
"Yin Yin——"
Calling Yinyin's name softly, Feng Qinghan was actually afraid that Yinyin would be hurt because of him. His call failed to get a reply from Yinyin, which made Feng Qinghan feel even more depressed. He raised his hand and wanted to touch Yinyin's face, but when he was about to touch her, Feng Qinghan hesitated. Hesitating about Yinyin's reaction after touching her, would she shake him off? Or continue to ignore his existence? With a little hesitation in his heart, Feng Qinghan's hand still touched Yinyin's face. At the moment of touching, Feng Qinghan actually felt that Yinyin's face was so cold ?
"ah--"
As if she felt the warmth from Feng Qinghan's hand, Yinyin reacted and slowly came back to her senses. She found that Feng Qinghan was staring at her, and his eyes seemed to be filled with sadness that she had never seen before? Rather than sadness, it might be more accurate to say that he was panicking. This surprised Yinyin. Why did Feng Qinghan suddenly show such an expression? The coldness in Feng Qinghan's eyes just now seemed to be just an illusion?
"cold!!"
Yinyin's call brought Feng Qinghan back to his senses. He stared at Yinyin blankly. Yinyin's expression had returned to normal. In an instant, the depression in his heart disappeared. Without saying anything, he gently embraced Yinyin in his arms...
Yin Yin originally wanted to refuse Feng Qinghan's action, but somehow, she deeply felt that Feng Qinghan at this moment seemed different from usual, and she couldn't describe the feeling, so she had to let Feng Qinghan hold her.
Soon, the boat arrived at the place where the shipwreck happened. The maids on the boat scattered flowers to comfort the dead on the sea. Yinyin, who had recovered as usual, watched the colorful flowers floating on the sea accompanied by Feng Qinghan. Yinyin thought in her heart that life should be as colorful as those flowers. Only such a life would be meaningful. Having said that, Yinyin couldn't help but wonder if she could be like that ? Even so, as long as she could find that person, Yinyin would feel that she would die without regrets...
Before we knew it, the sea had turned red under the setting sun, bringing a sense of sadness to people...
"cold."
"Um?"
"I want to dance."
"Um!"
Hearing Yinyin's request, Feng Qinghan returned to the piano without hesitation and sat down. Soon, when the piano sounded again, Yinyin slowly walked to the empty space on the deck, and then a dance of comfort began. With the accompaniment of the low and sad melody, Yinyin's dance was accompanied by the farewell of comforting the deceased. The sunset in the sky was getting redder and redder. Some people on the boat couldn't help but shed tears. For the trained killers, this kind of emotion has always been unnecessary, but at this moment, listening to the melody, watching the dance of comfort and being infected by the sunset, even if they were deprived of emotions, they couldn't help but shed tears...
Two figures appeared in front of the cabin door at some point.
"A dance of comfort?"
Looking at Yin Yin's dancing, Canyun spoke calmly. He had seen Yin Yin's dancing, but the dancing in front of him made him feel deeply different from usual. It was obviously a dance to comfort the deceased and to bid farewell. The graceful dance reflected the dancer's heart, which was sincere. Canyun was attracted unconsciously. Even though he was not sad, watching Yin Yin's dancing made him feel unspeakable desolation?
The person standing on the right side of the remnant cloud smiled faintly under the fading sunset...
The sound of the piano did not stop for a long time, and Yin Yin did not stop dancing either. The coordination between the two was so seamless that people felt as if they were integrated into one. Yin Yin had already noticed this. Every time she coordinated with Feng Qinghan's piano music, she could dance naturally. Although she had never practiced before, as long as she coordinated with Feng Qinghan's piano music, Yin Yin could dance a perfect dance.
A song passed away.
The crew members had long been in sorrow, having long forgotten the existence of time and space. Yinyin stood there, maintaining the same movements as before the end. Feng Qinghan did not leave the piano platform, because he knew that Yinyin did not need his comfort now, but wanted peace and quiet. As long as he could give her that, Feng Qinghan would not destroy it...
Canyun and a black figure came to Feng Qinghan's side.
"It's getting late."
Canyun's voice sounded.
"Um."
Feng Qinghan responded softly, but he didn't want to disturb Yinyin, so he just looked at her quietly. He was already very satisfied with this. Suddenly, a black shadow broke into his sight and walked towards Yinyin. Yinyin was looking at the sunset that was gradually disappearing on the sea level in the distance...
"I'm going back."
"Um."
A familiar voice sounded in Yin Yin's ears. Yin Yin just responded softly without looking at the person next to her.
“Sometimes death does not mean the end, but a new beginning.”
“…Maybe.”
"Then forget it."
"Um!"
Although his voice was cold and his words were few, Yin Yin could tell that he was expressing these people's feelings to her. That was his way of comforting them. People and things are different. It is useless to be obsessed with what has happened, no matter how sad you are.
"go back--"
Just as Yin Yin turned around and before she could finish her words, the person in front of her completely stunned her. It was such a familiar face, so familiar that she was shocked and scared. The memories of the past seemed to break through the invisible wall in her heart and reappear in her mind...
