I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal
Chapter 388 - 257 Old Friend Enters My Dream_3

Chapter 388: Chapter 257 Old Friend Enters My Dream_3

"Still thinking about her?"

Chen Yun sat down and directly cut to the chase.

As soon as he said this,

it caught the young man, who had been about to say something, off guard, pausing for a moment.

Many memories flashed through his mind instantly.

But in the end, they turned into a wry smile.

"Do you really tell fortunes?"

The young man looked at Chen Yun with a slight sense of surprise.

He had thought Chen Yun was just putting on a show, and that all the people around were shills.

So he didn’t really pay attention to Chen Yun’s fortune-telling and left to have a meal after idly playing a few tunes.

Now that Chen Yun had started with such a statement upon sitting down, the young man’s eyes couldn’t help but grow dimmer.

He was indeed thinking about her.

Every moment of every day.

Sadly, it was only thinking; he could never go to see her again.

That her had gone forever.

Vaguely, the young man recalled how his girlfriend had stuck by him through the tough times.

But all that had come to an abrupt halt.

The time stopped when his girlfriend, a nurse, went to support the outbreak in a certain place.

His her was no longer there.

"Your sorrow, it’s that great."

"It’s practically spilling over,"

Chen Yun didn’t explain whether he could really tell fortunes, but casually gestured a size with his hands.

Indeed,

this man, when he played the guitar, it wasn’t only the music that seemed melancholic.

The sorrowful emotions emanating from him were so intense they were unimaginable.

Or more accurately,

profound sadness often comes with a strong sense of loneliness, despair, and endless yearning.

It gives one the feeling of being submerged in boundless darkness, struggling to find an exit. In such a state, time seems meaningless, happy memories blur, and pain itself becomes an unbearable burden.

For Chen Yun, who possessed Emotion Perception Ability,

the young man who had been silently grieving alone in a corner of the park was all too conspicuous.

So Chen Yun paid him a bit of attention.

Under the influence of his extra-dimensional sense of smell,

this fellow’s experiences over the past year were laid out almost completely before him.

The story about this person played out in Chen Yun’s mind like the tragic ending of a romance movie.

Since he had seen it all,

and also considered it as paying for a tearful romance movie he had finished watching,

Chen Yun followed him.

He came to sit opposite the young man.

"I’m sorry, was my sadness too obvious? I probably did affect you after all."

The young man apologized, his head lowered.

That park was where he had first met his girlfriend, so after she passed, he would often come to play the guitar tunes she had liked.

He thought he had been careful enough.

Yet, it seemed he had still disturbed someone.

"No, you didn’t disturb anyone,"

Chen Yun shook his head and said with a smile.

A disturbance? No chance.

A guitarist who plays for free, performing softly in the park every day.

For the majority of people, including the park’s management and visitors, this was actually a pleasing sight.

After all, it wasn’t any sort of noisy disturbance.

"Then, you came over here for...?"

The young man asked with some confusion.

If it wasn’t because he felt he was causing a nuisance, then why follow him over?

To this, Chen Yun mysteriously flashed a smile,

"Old friends enter my dreams, reminding me of our enduring recollections,"

His words were as cryptic as a riddle, and after saying them, he turned and left.

This left the young man somewhat befuddled, frozen in place.