Previous life

"Ahhh, Zige, I won!"

On the edge of the town, there is a clear stream.The second son of Qingyunzhuang, Bu Xuling, and his new "little brother" Ning Zige, are competing in a game of throwing stones into water.

"Yes, you are the best, you are a big rock." Ning Zige said meaningfully.

"Really? Is it really because my name is Brother Lei that I'm so powerful?" Bu Xuling felt that his brain had been completely washed out today. Ning Zige told him too many strange things in a day, and his brain It couldn't fit any more; but he was very happy. Ning Zige led him to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and satisfied all his requirements. He lived cautiously for more than ten years under the strange eyes of others, and he has never been so free and happy today. had fun.

"I'll take you to meet a friend. We agreed to meet here, and he knows you too." Looking at the sunset glow in the sky, Ning Zige thought that Si Shaoqing should be here.

"Friends? I've never had any friends!" Bu Xuling's eyes sparkled in the setting sun: "Ning Zige, you will be my first friend, okay?"

Ning Zige looked into Bu Xuling's crystal clear eyes, with mixed emotions in his chest.Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he stretched out his palm to push Bu Xuling away, turned around and drew out his long sword, and blocked an iron dart that was coming quickly.

"Ahhh, my windmill!" Bu Xuling's attention was different, he couldn't feel the deadly danger coming from all directions, and only saw the favorite windmill that Ning Zige bought for him just now. The toy windmill crackled into pieces in his hands.

"Get out of the way!" Ning Zige twisted his body sharply, swung his sword to block with one hand, and pushed Bu Xuling into the stream with the other.However, Bu Xuling had no sense of avoiding danger at all, he choked on a mouthful of water and desperately tried to stand up from the water.

He struggled indiscriminately and broke Ning Zige's position.The sound of the iron dart breaking through the air was like a big net, enveloping the two of them.Ning Zige snorted, hugged Bu Xuling, and threw himself into the deep water in the middle of the creek.

Caught off guard, Bu Xuling was short of breath, and struggled in the water again.Ning Zige firmly bit Bu Xuling's lips, and took a breath.

The tenderness and comfort in the struggling, and the warmth from the cold water all over his body made Bu Xuling quiet down.He opened his eyes wide, let Ning Zige hug and held his eyes, and slowly sank to the bottom of the water, watching a reddish blood smoke rising in front of his eyes. iron dart.

Ning Zige suddenly felt his whole body tense, and opened his eyes involuntarily.Bu Xuling's face was close at hand, and he immediately felt a kind of light emanating from Bu Xuling's face, which was about to penetrate the darkness of the bottom of the water.

"Tiger eyes?!"

Before he could think about it, a powerful force burst out, leading Ning Zige through the water curtain.

There seemed to be a torrential rain falling over the creek for no reason.In the rain curtain, a white figure rushed forward swiftly, moving towards the northeast, northwest, and true north of the stream bank one after another... Before the raindrops had finished falling, even without a single human voice, the figure of the last sneak attacker on the stream bank had slowly disappeared. fall down.

"Keep alive!" Ning Zige, who was standing in the stream, shouted.

late. "Tiger Eyes" stood under the starlight, and his tone was colder than the wet clothes on his body:

"Everyone who has seen...me must die."

"...Including me?" Ning Zige pressed the wound on his shoulder, blood surging in his chest.

"Tiger Eyes" was slightly stunned, flew towards him, caught Ning Zige's crumbling body, and left two clear words in Ning Zige's last consciousness:

"Song."

The bright spring light broke in through the window, and hit the upper room on the top floor of the Fulai Inn. There was a... no, it should be a pair of... teenagers' sleeping, handsome faces.The boy who started the head flicked his black eyelashes under the sunlight, and woke up first.It was probably because one of the arms on his body was tightly bound, he frowned and pushed it away, then sat up in surprise.

There is a sleeping person behind him—this person who is indistinguishable from friend or foe, actually hugged him and slept all night?And, and!Both of them are topless!

Ning Zige unconsciously stretched out his hand to help the painful wound, and found that the shoulder had been tightly bandaged—yes, how can he treat the wound if he doesn’t take off his clothes? ?He smiled at his hypocrisy, but still couldn't stop a burst of hot flushes from rushing to his cheeks—the muscular carcass in front of him is really... so perfect, and there is a strand of long hair hanging from his neck on his chest , tickling Ning Zige's heart.He stretched out his fingers to pick up that lock of long hair, the more he held his breath, the more unstable he became, his fingertips brushed across his chest repeatedly, but he still couldn't pick up that lock of long hair.

Bu Xuling opened his eyes, and caught Ning Zige's sneaky behavior.

"Zige...I'm so sleepy, I still want to sleep." Bu Xuling took Ning Zige's finger in front of his eyes, turned over and pressed it down, like a sleepy child who doesn't want to be woken up, confiscating your call wake up tool.

Ning Zige let out a long breath, patted his chest that was about to be punched out of shape by the heartbeat, slowed down, and still couldn't help asking:

"who are you?"

The crouching child turned half of his face when he heard the words, his black and white pupils rested on his elbows, radiating the unique resentment of a child:

"I remember that you are Ning Zige, but you don't remember me!"

"Then, last night..." Ning Zige muttered.

"Oh! I remember!" The child turned over and sat up: "My windmill is broken, you have to pay me!"

Ning Zige stared at Bu Xuling's pure and innocent eyes, as if he understood something: "Okay, I'll pay you a new one, and I'll go in a while."

"Oh yeah! Zige, you're so kind!" Bu Xuling hugged Ning Zige's arm happily, and leaned his head: "But I'm so sleepy, it seems I haven't slept all night, I want to sleep, and then go shopping. windmill."

Ning Zige hissed lightly, because Bu Xuling touched the wound on his shoulder.

"What's wrong? Are you injured here?" Apart from being playful and sleepy, Bu Xuling is also a child who knows how to care for others.

"You really don't remember?" Ning Zige gently held Bu Xuling's hand, pointing to the water basins, bandages and other healing items scattered in front of the bed: "You were the one who bandaged my wound last night. .”

Bu Xuling smacked his tongue at the small pot of blood, and said, "Why don't I remember... Zige, do you still feel pain?"

Ning Zige's chest burned, and he stretched his arms to hold the child in his arms - he didn't care about what was wrong with him or what he had forgotten, but cared whether Ning Zige still hurts or not. This moved Ning Zige: "It doesn't hurt." .Thanks to you, this dart is poisonous, if you hadn't been able to force the poison for me, I would have died."

"Really? I'm so good?"

"Really, our second son, Dashitou and Brother Lei, are the most powerful!"

"Then I am your savior? You will listen to me from now on?!"

"Listen! You can tell me to do anything!"

"Zige!" Bu Xuling happily rubbed his face against Ning Zige's shoulder.

"You must have consumed a lot of healing for me last night, so get some more sleep." Ning Zige put the child flat on the bed and pulled the quilt for him.

"Zige," Bu Xuling suddenly grabbed Ning Zige's hand: "I, I have been a useless person since I was a child, and I often forget things. This is the first time I know that I helped you last night, so happy... ...In the future, if I can't remember things, especially things that happened at night, you have to tell me, okay?"

Ning Zige's heart was so soft that he replied softly, but then he became dazed—he vaguely remembered that last night's "Tiger Eyes" called "Zige".