Ancestor, your soy sauce bottle fell off

Shan Qingya was woken up by someone, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face appearing in front of him, "Aya! Get up quickly! It will be miserable if you don't get up again! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I won't take you to drink anymore, I'm going to die now!"

"Who are you?" Shan Qingya watched him talking to himself, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and twitching again.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Seeing that he was not moving, the young man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, helped him put on his coat, and pulled him off the bed.

Shan Qingya looked at his body that had shrunk a lot, his whole body was numb, and he turned into a child... Hehehe...

The boy didn't give him a chance to grumble, and stared at him puffed up, "You don't want me to help you put on your shoes, do you?"

Shan Qingya put on his shoes expressionlessly, let the satisfied boy drag him and ran out, his heart was full of insanity, who can tell him where this is!Is labor and capital crossing over?

So the correct way to deal with the car accident has become to throw the dead one into another time and space?

The boy's strides were unexpectedly large, which made Shan Qingya a little unbearable, so he was dragged along the way, or carried.

"A Jing, Ya, you are late." The old man with white hair and long beard sat in the lobby and looked at them lightly. The air was filled with a strong aroma of herbs, which made it easy to think of where it was.

Shan Qingya's face turned pale all of a sudden, as a person who has been in close contact with herbs for a year, it is too embarrassing for him to look beautiful when he smells this smell again.

Now, it feels weird to change the old doctor. Normally, these two monkeys are the most noisy. At this moment, instead of talking back with a playful smile, A Ya was turned pale by his words. He couldn't help being surprised.

"Next time, we will be severely punished! That's enough, let's go our own way." The soft-hearted old doctor still couldn't make up his mind to say anything, and waved them away.

Shan Qingya followed the young man blankly, but was stared at speechlessly, "Why are you following me, why don't you hurry up and grind ink for Master."

The old doctor watched and became even more worried about the child.

"Oh." Replied absent-mindedly, Shan Qingya walked back to the old doctor, glanced at the table for a long time, only to see an inkstone that had obviously been used for a long time, and there was a small box beside it, presumably Ink sticks installed.

Shan Qingya's grandfather started to practice calligraphy after he retired. Shan Qingya, who was packed by his father and thrown over to accompany the old man, just practiced the skill of grinding ink.

Thinking of the boy passing by a well when he pulled himself out, he couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart, picked up the small pot beside him and ran out.

Seeing that he was acting as usual, the old doctor slowly relaxed and began to organize the prescriptions and other things on the desk.

When Shan Qingya brought clean water and no one came to see the doctor, he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he really wanted to try to see if he was born with his hands, he was more afraid of being seen as not the original product than this. Ghosts are unpopular existences no matter in ancient times or modern times.

After standing idly all morning, Shan Qingya yawned boredly, seeing the old doctor's stern gaze, and immediately stood up obediently.

After such a short time, someone came, it was a young man in white, with picturesque features, like a fairy.

"Doctor, help me take a look at this injury." Renmei's voice was like hitting jade stones, too nice to hear.

Shan Qingya glanced lightly at his injury, the injury was on the calf, a three-inch gash, the bleeding had barely stopped, but it was still quite scary to look at.

The old doctor suddenly became anxious, "Aya brought the medicinal wine and bandages from the medicine box, Ajing went to get warm water, and Amo came to help me put him on the bed."

Shan Qingya was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Ah Ya was calling him, and hurriedly responded, but stopped with a stomachache after opening the medicine box on the table. There were so many bottles, he didn't know which one was which. What gold sore medicine.

"The third one." The melodious voice sounded evenly, but it sounded like the sound of heaven in Shan Qingya's ears. He picked out the third bottle and the bandage beside the old doctor and stood there beside the old doctor. He couldn't help but look at this young man who looked calm even though he was seriously injured. The eyes are so nice, he thought.

Ah Jing quickly fetched warm water, the old doctor soaked the gauze, and carefully wiped the boy's wound. After confirming that the wound was almost wiped, he took the medicinal wine and said softly, "It will hurt a little, bear with it. "

"It's okay, no matter how much it hurts, I'll get over it." The young man's tone was calm and calm as he glanced at Shan Qingya at the side.

The old doctor frowned, thinking he meant that he had suffered more serious injuries before, so he couldn't help scolding softly, "You are only so old, it is only serious to take good care of your body."

The young man gritted his teeth to endure the pain caused by the medicinal wine, and smiled a little when he heard his words, but the smile was soon overwhelmed by the pain, and at the same time he gritted his teeth secretly, didn't it mean that it would hurt a little?This is kind of?

"Okay, where is your home? I'll have someone take you back." The old doctor stood up and looked at him.

The boy turned his head, "I don't remember."

The old doctor's expression was stagnant, and he sighed softly, "Then let's live here first, with... Amo."

Amo is another boy besides Shan Qingya Ajing, who looks quiet and gentle, and smiled at the boy after hearing this, very kindly.

"I want to live with him." The boy didn't seem to see it, his eyes were fixed on... Shan Qingya.

Old Doctor & Shan Qingya: ...

"This... well, Ah Ya, take good care of this young master." Looking at his determined eyes, the old doctor gave him a word of reassurance, and finally left it for the innocent young master. "If you ever want to change your place to live, don't tell me, just move to Amo's."

This time, it will be Shan Qingya and the young man looking at the sky speechlessly. How disturbing is this Aya, as for saying it so bluntly?

"I won't change it." The young man raised his head and gave Shan Qingya a consoling smile, what he said was indescribable...Is it inevitable?

What a strange child, but speaking of which, Master, is it really okay for you to take in an unknown boy who was injured by a knife from an unknown source so casually?

Facts have proved that the old doctor feels good, because he has already started to catch up with Shan Qingya and go back to take care of the boy.

Ah Jing gave him a helpless look, then turned around and continued to tinker with some medicinal materials.

Young Piao Piao glanced at someone who was flirting with Shan Qingya, and A Jing, who was full of schadenfreude, broke out in a cold sweat. He looked up, but found nothing, and could only mutter and continue to work.

"Here we are." Shan Qingya tore him off his body and put him on the bed, asking in a rather hostile manner, "Shall you drink tea?"

"You have?" The boy raised his eyebrows, his tone narrow.

"No, let's drink boiled water." Shan Qingya looked around and found that there was really none, so he poured him a bowl of boiled water very frankly.

The boy couldn't help laughing in a low voice. He had never seen him like this before, but he was unexpectedly cute.

"My name is Shan Qingya, what's your name?" Shan Qingya was not annoyed, and just looked at him leisurely, with a leisurely look.

"Wei Lin, my name is Wei Lin." The young man had beautiful eyebrows, and now he bent his eyebrows to look at him, and there was an illusion that this man gave all his tenderness to the person in front of him.

Shan Qingya was taken aback, Wei Lin, this name seems familiar?

"what happened?"

I don't know when, the young man has come closer, he is taller than Shan Qingya's body at this time, at this moment slightly lowered his head, the warm breath fell on his neck, which made him have a kind of desire Numb feeling.

"It's nothing." Shan Qingya's tone was a bit cold as she turned her head away.

Wei Lin was a little stunned, no matter how he looked at it, this was not any kind of performance he had imagined for Shan Qingya.

"You rest first, call me if you need something. I'll go to the front to help." Shan Qingya didn't know why, but she felt a little repulsed by this person from the bottom of her heart, left a word indifferently, and turned around to leave.

Wei Lin maintained his original movements and watched him gradually disappear into the dazzling sunlight, the darkness in his eyes surged continuously, but the corners of his lips slightly opened a slight arc.

Even if Master loses his memory, nothing has changed.

Standing by the well, Shan Qingya was gasping for breath, holding his beating heart in a daze, he couldn't help frowning fiercely, he was subconsciously afraid of that person, but why?

Wei Lin.Wei Lin.Wei Lin.

His expression slowly froze. If he had to say that this name had appeared in his life, there was only one way - "Breaking the Sky", the protagonist in a novel he had read.

But, not like, not at all.

Thinking of that unparalleled young man, and then contacting the protagonist in his impression who should have been tortured in the outer sect of Daoist sect at this age, Shan Qingya decisively rejected his guess.

So, is it the boy's own aura?

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Shan Qingya didn't want to admit at all that he might be bluffed by a child who was not as old as him.

"Aya, why are you in a daze? There is a patient here, hurry up and grind the ink." The young man who called him up at first rushed over quickly, pulled him up and ran to the lobby.

Shan Qingya looked at the bright blue sky, sighed deeply, but started running at his pace.

In any case, new students, always make people happy!

Shan Qingya just lived in this small medicine hall in such a daze, learning medical skills from the doctor every day, grinding ink and so on, and he was lucky. The three of them were newly adopted by the old doctor. As a batch of apprentices, he didn't teach much about medical skills, so it didn't take much effort for him to keep up.

It's not that he didn't think about where the original "Aya" went since he took over this body, but he heard that Ajing, who lived with him at the beginning and was now driven to Amo by Wei Lin, said that they After drinking, he came back quickly and drunk, and nothing else happened.In other words, "Aya"'s soul either disappeared inexplicably, or he was poisoned by alcohol and... died?

Half leaning on the bed, Shan Qingya looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, a little confused.

He lives in a body that does not belong to him, walks in a life that does not belong to him, even if he just follows the direction that "Aya" has determined long ago, he will inevitably feel deeply confused and powerless.

He is Shan Qingya, but he lives in the life of "Aya".

"What's wrong with you?" For some reason, Wei Lin looked at the man sitting alone, and suddenly panicked. He thought he had firmly grasped this man—they no longer had the cultivation base of identity. There is a huge difference in the relationship between them—even if they don't win his heart for a while, it doesn't matter, but at this moment, this person sitting with his back to him makes him feel that there is still an insurmountable distance between them.

"It's okay." Shan Qingya turned his head, half of his face just blended into the darkness of the room, but the half of his face that was exposed was bright in Wei Lin's eyes and became the most dazzling existence under the moonlight.

"Do you remember where your home is?"

Shan Qingya turned around completely, and now he was completely submerged by the night that filled the room, only his clear voice still showed his existence.

"Well, I remembered." Wei Lin smiled softly, Wei Lin's voice was very gentle and nice, but in such an environment, his words still imperceptibly carried a hint of gloom.

Shan Qingya was a little stunned, he asked this person before and he said no, why did he suddenly think of it, but it was a good thing, this person always gave him a sense of danger, the sooner he left, the better.

"Where?" Unable to suppress his curiosity, Shan Qingya still asked.

"Ask Water Palace."

In the house not shrouded in moonlight, the voice of the young man sounded neither serious nor serious, as if he had no emotion at all, and it seemed as if all his emotions had been deeply pressed into these three words.

Shan Qingya's eyebrows were furrowed together viciously, the name sounded familiar to him too!But let him say where the specific familiarity is, but he can't tell.

"Did we... know each other before?" He has always been straightforward, that is, "whatever comes to mind" is what others say, and when he has any doubts in his heart, he immediately asks them.

Wei Lin didn't answer, just quietly looked at the boy with half-closed eyes, let the silence unfold in the room, and after a long time he said softly, "Yes."

Shan Qingya almost thought that his heart stopped beating at that moment, but he quickly relaxed again, picked up his pillow and slammed it hard at the perpetrator.

Because, soon, Wei Lin added with a chuckle, "Maybe we were still husband and wife in the previous life."

But after such a fuss, the thin ice-like atmosphere in the room finally disappeared completely. Shan Qingya lay down with his arms behind his head, and said lazily, "Hey, do you really have amnesia or just don't want to?" go home?"

In his opinion, children of this age may have fallen out with their parents and ran out because of puberty.

"The man in my family hasn't come back for many years, so I came out to look for him."

Even though there was a distance of at least three feet between the two of them, Shan Qingya still felt that the man's scorching gaze was looking straight at him, without any evasion or cover-up.

many years.

Shan Qingya was stunned, the word came out of Wei Lin's mouth without the slightest sense of disobedience, obviously his face looked as young and immature as "Aya".

"Then, did you find it?" Shan Qingya knew that he was asking nonsense as soon as he asked. If he found this person, he wouldn't waste time in their small medicine hall.

Wei Lin didn't answer, just looked at him and smiled, "It's late, go to bed."

Shan Qingya thought that he had mentioned the sadness of the other party—even though such a child didn't fit the word sadness at all—obediently responded, pulled the quilt and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Seeing his defenseless appearance, Wei Lin softened his brows and eyes, and after a long time, he said softly, "I found it."

Although, he no longer remembers me.Although, I can't take him back.But, it doesn't matter, as long as I'm by his side, I can wait as long as I want.

Shan Qingya is a very lazy person, but at the same time he is also a very focused person. Once he makes up his mind to do something, he seldom gives up halfway.At this time, since he decided to follow the footsteps left by "Aya", he no longer relaxed himself, and studied medicine with the old doctor very carefully.Because of this, he had to bid farewell to his good time in bed with tears, and got up early to memorize heavy and boring medical books.

"Aya?"

The surprised voice instantly made Shan Qingya roll his eyes ungracefully, he looked away from the medical book, and looked at the bluffing young man expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

Ah Jing looked at him cautiously. It was clearly early summer, but he felt a gust of wind. The sensitivity of a small animal made him shake his head immediately, and then went back to his new room without looking back.

Shan Qingya watched him walk away silently, then turned her head back silently, and refocused on the medical book.

Not far away from him, the young man in white watched him quietly and restrainedly. The long and thick eyelashes quickly rolled with crystal dew, but he himself didn't care at all. He just made a quick trick. Let the morning dew and cold not disturb that person.

The medical books are all in traditional Chinese characters. As a good young man in the 21st century, Shan Qingya...of course cannot read them all, but this medical book is the treasure of the old doctor. Doodling or something, I can only write down the number of pages silently, and ask again after dawn.

Their medicine hall always opens at sunrise and closes at sunset, and there is not so much lamp oil. Shan Qingya can only go to bed early and get up early every day, using the morning light to study. Whenever he feels that he is enough for a bitter drama It's miserable, even if the environment is bad, I still want to learn something.

When the old doctor over there got up, Shan Qingya put away the book, rubbed his sore waist and stood up, but when he turned his head, he saw Wei Lin, who was neatly tidied up, walking towards him, "Sore back?"

Shan Qingya didn't know when he appeared, but at the moment he just nodded vaguely, "I've been sitting for a long time."

"I'll rub it for you." Wei Lin frowned, took his hand, was startled by the coldness of the tentacles, held it even harder, and dragged him into the room, he was negligent, the master is just now The body of a mortal is much more fragile than before.

Thinking of this, a hint of secret excitement suddenly rose in his heart for some reason.

Shan Qingya didn't know that this person had been thinking a lot in his mind, he was just horrified by this person's intimacy and familiarity, brother, wake up!We just chatted a few words before going to bed, why are you so familiar!

At this time, he had long since cast his fear of this man to Java, he just wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't pull it out... It's really hard to fall with such a big difference in age and strength!

Sure enough, this is the gap between (fu) people and (qiong) people!