But this is also true. I can't rely on him. Who made him fall in love? Fanxin, but the person he likes? He left him again, and there was no place for him to express his true love.

As time passed, no one else could catch his eyes, and he forced himself into a thousand-year-old chicken.

Even though the temperature on his face rose instead of receding, Ning Yin still put on some clothes for Ji Jiang and took care of him properly.After all, Ji Jiang's current appearance is like a porcelain doll in his eyes. Can he shoulder? Can he hold his hand? Can he lift it? Even wearing his own clothes may affect his spiritual veins.

"Lie down obediently and take good care of yourself."

Seeing Ning Yin get up and leave, Ji Jiang hurriedly said, "Ah Yin wants to go out?"

Ning Yin turned around helplessly, "I'm going to pour water."

After coming out of the illusion, although Ji Jiang's performance was the same as before, there was no other abnormality except that he almost lost control due to the magic energy last time, but Ning Yin always felt that there was something different in his heart.

Ji Jiang is more clingy than before, and even a little worried about gains and losses, as if he can disappear after a while.Even if the two are connected by a bond of life and death, it still can't make that silly boy feel at ease.

Ning Yin just smiled and shook his head, okay? It's easy to meet again, how could he be willing to leave?

When Ji Jiang was the only one left in the room, all the fragility and sickness on his face disappeared, only coldness remained.

He got up and sat cross-legged, with his hands on his knees, and the two forces swam around freely in his body, neither water nor fire.

He closed his eyes, and the picture in the illusion reappeared, very clear, as if it was yesterday.

That day, he and Ning Yin fell into a dream at the same time, and what Ning Yin said and did in the dream fell into his sight.He is like a wandering soul floating in the air, looking at the person he is thinking about? Taking care of himself in his dream.

But when Ning Yin died for him in the dream, the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness.There is only one voice that surrounds his ears, sometimes far away and sometimes near, but it always pierces his heart.

"Do you really think that he has feelings for you?"

Ji Jiang grabbed it with his bare hands, but there was nothing? He didn't grab it.

"Who? Who's talking? Come out!"

The voice rubbed gently, but it was full of sarcasm, which was annoying.

"Aren't you? It's just a substitute. He doesn't like it at all. It's you. He only likes your face."

Consciousness gradually blurred, and he seemed to have entered another dream.He was still a bystander, watching Ning Yin when he was a child follow others, tirelessly, as if the whole world was as happy as if he got a compliment from this person.

He heard Ning Yin calling this person Han Cheng, and gradually, he saw clearly this person's face, as if struck by lightning.

No? I don't know why, Ji Jiang knew very well in his heart that this was Ning Yin's dream, or? Ning Yin's memory.

And this man with the same face as him, dressed in a yellow shirt, was gentle and elegant, and his gesture of holding a brush was exactly the same as Ning Yin's.

Seeing Han Cheng handing over Ning Yin's calligraphy and painting with his own hands, and reading books together, the years are quiet and beautiful.

He recalled what Ning Yin had said about his old friend? It turned out to be like this.

The screen was broken again, and Ji Jiang returned to the place where there was no sky and no sun.

"Understood? Are you willing to be a substitute?"

Ji Jiang secretly tightened his fists, of course he...not? Reconciled.

"How are you doing?"

The voice suddenly approached, and he said cogently, "As long as you surrender to me, I'll help you get his whole body and mind. At that time, what will happen? Whatever you want, it doesn't matter who his heart once belonged to?"

Ji Jiang was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, "It seems like a good idea."

"Have you decided yet?"

Ji Jiang had no expression on his face, his eyes were as cold as frost, "How are you doing? Help me?"

As soon as the words fell, with a gust of cold wind, a group of black shadows appeared in front of him.

The shadow exuded a strong demonic energy all over its body. When it approached, Ji Jiang felt his whole body was icy cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"I lent you my strength, and you share your soul with me, and we've made a deal."

The black figure seemed to be embracing him, obviously ready? The transaction was ready.

Did Ji Jiang twitch? The corner of his mouth lowered, "Okay."

The next moment, he clearly felt a strong demonic energy mixed into his body, and that monster was also sucking his primordial spirit.

Ji Jiang grabbed the black shadow fiercely, letting the suppressed demonic energy in his body burst out of the shell, disturbing the seven meridians and eight channels.

"Are you crazy?! What are you doing, stop!"

Ji Jiang didn't listen to him at all, and acted recklessly, as if risking his life, even if he died, he would drag him to be buried with him.

"I don't want him to leave, and I don't want others to hurt him. What do you say... what should I do?"

Ji Jiang turned against the guest, and the black shadow did not get the soul, but was entwined with Ji Jiang's original demonic energy, unable to escape.

"Are you looking for death?! You will explode yourself!"

Ji Jiang let go of his hand, and the phantom completely entered his body.The strong demonic energy made him so painful? He wanted to live, but he felt that every inch of his body was in unbearable pain as if it was about to be torn apart.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly he didn't feel the pain anymore, but walked into the illusion in a numb manner.

The phantom has disappeared, and the entire dreamland is under his control.

Maybe what the monster said was right, the magic energy really affected his nature, which gave him the idea of ​​trapping Ning Yin in a dream.

But he couldn't bear it after all.

The two bursts of true energy returned to peace, and Ji Jiang slowly opened his eyes, which were sharp for a moment.

Even if it is a substitute, so what? There will be no one else by Ah Yin's side? One day, he will let Ah Yin's whole body and mind belong to him.

Ning Yin took the ginseng soup and came back. Seeing that Ren was sitting up, she hurried to the side of the couch and took his pulse. Seeing that the pulse was calm, she pushed him against the head of the bed.

"No? To let you lie down? Why did you sit up after going out for a while?"

It's really not a moment? Can't watch it less.

Ji Jiang covered his lips with his fist and coughed a few times, "Have you been lying down for too long? Think about it and sit down."

"I've only been lying down for a few days, why is it taking so long?"

For the sake of the people in front of him, Ning Yin didn't want to pursue him, was he obedient? After all, young people are full of energy.

"Come on, drink the ginseng soup?"

"A Yin feed me?" Ji Jiang blinked and looked over with a smile.

Insatiable...

Ning Yin sighed, picked up the porcelain bowl as if resigned to fate, scooped up a spoonful, put it in his mouth to let it cool before handing it to him.

While enjoying the treatment of being fed, Ji Jiang kept staring at the person feeding the soup.

Maybe he should be thankful that he and Ning Yin's favorite person have the same face, otherwise Ning Yin wouldn't even look at him, let alone conclude a life-and-death contract with him, no ? Will it be maintained and cared for so many times?

"No eyes? Are you tired?"

Ji Jiang shook his head, and replied obediently, "No? Tired, Ah Yin is so good-looking? Why don't you? I want to blink and look at it all the time."

Ning Yin finished feeding? The soup quickly turned to the side, "Isn't it? The soup is too oily? It's become glib."

He seems to miss that young child he first met in Qinghe Mountain?

Seeing that his gaze was gradually far away, Ji Jiang suddenly restrained himself? He smiled, "Who is Ah Yin thinking about?"

In the past, he always felt that when Ning Yin looked at him in a daze, it was as if he was looking at another person through him, and his eyes were full of nostalgia. Now he really understands?

Although that person is no longer there, he is still jealous that he can easily touch Ning Yin's heart.

"No? Yes, no? What are you thinking about?" Ning Yin withdrew her thoughts, and raised her hand to smooth the hair sticking to the side of her face for him, "If you feel bored in the house, go downstairs for a walk tomorrow. In the pavilion But it's very lively, it's okay to enjoy the singing and dancing? No? Wrong."

No? He was exaggerating. The business of Zhiyin Pavilion has really returned to its heyday.No matter how many people come in with real money, they will definitely be able to occupy a place.

In order not to attract attention, Ning Yin asked Yunyin to tidy up the private room. They sat in it and watched the singing and dancing downstairs.

But Ning Yin can only drink this wine alone, and never let Ji Jiang be contaminated, after all, he is still a wounded patient.

"Ah Yin, I'm almost better." Ji Jiang didn't have much attachment to alcohol, but because he followed Ning Yin, he gradually became addicted to it when he saw him drinking.

Men? Once they experience the sweetness of fine wine, they will never forget it.If you don't drink alcohol, you will definitely arouse gluttons and make your internal organs feel uncomfortable.

Ning Yin glanced at him, pretending he didn't hear or hear him, and drank his own.

Seeing that Ning Yin let go, Ji Jiang simply didn't want to mention it again. With a flash in his eyes, he suddenly covered his heart and coughed.

Ning Yin met Xin Si drinking again, and hurriedly supported him, "What's wrong? But it's uncomfortable again?"

"No? Yes, maybe I'm a little tired. I want to go back to my room first."

"Hold and help you go back."

Ji Jiang rubbed his heart and said with a smile as if he had nothing to do, "It's nothing, I'll just go back by myself, and you'll come to me after you've finished your drink later, so it won't save my eyesight."

Ning Yin also saw that he was pretending to be three-dimensional, and couldn't help but lightly reprimanded him, "Some people say that I am not a child anymore, but they still hold grudges like this."

Ji Jiang laughed along, as if to cover up his embarrassment after being caught out.

He came out of the private room and grabbed the boy who was coming towards him, "Where's your boss?"

"The boss is in his room."

Some things can be learned without a teacher, but some things need to be consulted by people who have experienced it.

If it is said that among the people he knows, who knows the most about wind, flowers, snow and moon, is this group of people in Zhiyin Pavilion?

Yunyin raised his eyebrows when he saw him enter the door, "Master Ji? Me? I heard that Mr. Ning said that you were seriously injured. Why did you run away from me alone? Here's it? Nothing? No problem? Go to the Three Treasures Hall, sir? Why don't you just say it bluntly?" .”

Ji Jiang also? No? Circled with him, sat down directly to you, and said, "I? Want to know how? To catch a person? Heart."

Yunyin opened his mouth, and finally turned into a smile with a deep meaning, "Could it be that Mr. Ji's courtship was rejected, and he came to me for advice?"

These words are straightforward, in the past? Ji Jiang was absolutely annoyed by being teased like this.But today is different? It’s different from the past, he just smiled faintly, "Just take it as it is, I am here to humbly ask for advice."

Did you tease someone? Yunyin couldn't help but look at him a few more times, "I don't know if Mr. Ji said to grab a person's heart, do you want to go to the cloud with him, or do you want him to confide in you?"

"All."

Yunyin chuckled, "People? No? You can't be too greedy."

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