The green tea villain just wants to eat soft rice

Just when Chu Xun was at a loss, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of Chu Xun. He was slightly shorter than Chu Xun. The white and fragile beautiful neck.

Chu Xun froze on the spot, his throat was astringent, and he couldn't believe it: "Yu'er..."

The facial features and figure of the young man in front of him were exactly the same as Xiao Qingyu's, but he didn't have the familiar imprint of a peach blossom between his brows.

The man frowned when he heard the words, and the tears that hadn't subsided flooded again at this moment, his face was a little pale, and he said blankly: "Tianshu, you, you don't know others, so don't... Me?"

He took a few steps back, and bit his lips in embarrassment. This action was almost exactly the same as what his little apprentices used to do. Chu Xun subconsciously stepped forward to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but his hand was about to touch It barely stopped when he reached him.

"Yu'er..." Chu Xun sighed lightly, and said, "I, I'm sorry."

Seeing that the other party was still looking at him warily, and his shoulders trembled slightly unconsciously, Chu Xun wisely distanced himself from him, and looked into his eyes from a relatively safe position.

At the bottom of the amber pupils, there seemed to be a phantom of a peach blossom, flickering with the frequency of his eyelashes.

"Don't be afraid," Chu Xun said softly, "Can you tell me your name? Can you tell me about the past?"

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, his head was already lowered, and the long hair draped over his shoulders slid down as he lowered his head, making him appear weaker and more harmless.

"700 years ago you said you would forget me, I thought, I thought you were just lying to me..." The young man seemed to be recalled by his words, squatted down in pain, hugged his knees and lowered his head sobbed.

The instinct of the body was faster than the reaction of the brain. Before Chu Xun could react, he had already pulled the person on the ground into his arms.

Although the young man looked like an adult, his mind seemed to be that of a child, and he lay in Chu Xun's arms without speaking, just crying.

Chu Xun stroked his back patiently, followed his words and coaxed softly: "I'm sorry, I forgot you, it was my fault, can you tell me who you are? After you tell me, I can think Woke up."

Chu Xun thought that he knew how to "please children", but unexpectedly the young man heard the words, not only did not answer him, but trembled even more violently. He hugged his head with both hands, trembling in Chu Xun's arms.

Chu Xun's eyes sank, and he probably guessed the current situation.

Young people are not only mentally like children, but their memory is also very incomplete.

Can't even remember my own name.

...but still remember who Tianshu is.

Although there was some faint premonition, Chu Xun couldn't help feeling a little jealous because of this "Tianshu".

"Is it hard?" Chu Xun stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and said softly, "Don't think about it."

He still maintained the posture of lying in Chu Xun's arms, nodded uneasily, and scratched his chin twice in front of Chu Xun, which made Chu Xun a little painful.

"... lost weight," Chu Xun closed his eyes, forced to suppress the pain in his heart, and said hesitantly, "Then do you still remember, Tianshu, is it me?"

"Of course!" Although his voice was still crying, he was very firm, "I, I have forgotten myself, and I will never forget Tianshu!"

Maybe it was the familiar scent of frost and snow on Chu Xun's body that gradually reassured the young man. He opened his arms without a teacher, and took the initiative to hug Chu Xun's waist.

The familiar touch suddenly entangled him, and Chu Xun's breathing tightened immediately, almost reacting, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, after a long while, Fang stretched out his hand to return to him with difficulty.

The young man was ignorant, but he was born to know how to flirt. Coupled with the incomparably rich peach blossom fragrance all over his body, Chu Xun was slightly distracted and almost indulged in it.

This kind of action, as if the two have been doing it for a thousand years.

"Then what are you doing here?" Chu Xun asked uncomfortably, looking away, trying to calm down his disturbed mood.

The young man poked his head out of Chu Xun's arms, pursed his lips aggrievedly and remained silent, as if accusing Chu Xun of his ruthless forgetfulness.

His innocent eyes immediately made Chu Xun disarm and surrender, completely overwhelmed, he admitted his mistake softly: "I'm sorry, I forgot, it's my fault, can you tell me again?"

"It's not you, insisting that I wait here for 700 years, saying that I will be able to form a bond with me after 700 years," the young man played with Chu Xun's loose long hair and muttered, "I thought, still I thought you were just joking, but it turns out that you really won’t come to see me for 700 years.”

"Hmph, liar, heartless man!"

A contract, a marriage?

Thinking of the previously sealed wedding room, Chu Xun was surprised for a moment, but the person in his arms was really ignorant, so he asked with a complicated expression: "Do you know what it means to form a contract?"

"I don't know," the young man shook his head nonchalantly, and said with confidence, "But I know that Tianshu will never harm me, so I just need to wait for Tianshu to find me! Tianshu, So are you here to form a bond with me?"

It turns out that Xing Jun had already anticipated what is happening now when he arranged the wedding room 700 years ago?

Chu Xun sighed lightly, and rubbed the top of his hair. After all, he didn't want to deceive the immature young man, so he avoided talking about this topic, and instead of responding, he changed his words: "Then you still remember, my inheritance Where is it?"

Lord Greedy Wolf is as good as God. Although this person has lost his memory, Lord Star must have made arrangements.

"Inheritance? What inheritance?" He tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I didn't hear you say that! What kind of spells do you know, why do you want to find your own inheritance?"

Chu Xun's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately concentrated his spiritual power in his dantian, and searched his inner world.

I saw that the seeds that were quietly nurturing there were already shining brightly at this moment, as if wantonly absorbing the woody energy in the space here.

And at some point in his body, there were also a few wisps of extremely complicated and strange aura.

"Then, is that my lost memory?" Chu Xun muttered to himself.

"Hey, you seem to have told me about this," the young man flicked his hands, took out a jade pendant from the void, handed it to Chu Xun obediently, and said, "700 years ago, you said that if you mentioned 'memory' Two words, I will give it to you."

Chu Xun took the jade pendant, rubbed it carefully in his palm for a while, and suddenly took off the jade pendant from his waist, and compared them carefully.

Sure enough, this piece of jade was exactly the same as the one carved by Xiao Qingyu.

Chu Xun slowly closed his palms and held them reverently.

With the infusion of his spiritual power, a complex memory slowly loaded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Heaven, Wanjuan Pavilion.

In early spring, when it was warm and cold, the frost and snow had not yet melted, and the forests around Wanjuan Pavilion were also covered with white snow.

Wanjuan Pavilion is the place where the wisdom of the world is concentrated, and as the greedy wolf star king, he is in charge of this thousands of wisdom.

In the past, he would have gone straight to the pavilion to perform his duties, but today he suddenly felt something, bypassed the attic, and turned to the forest.

Under the snow, there was a small peach tree bent down by the heavy snow.

He wasn't originally a compassionate person, but today maybe because of fate, he helped that peach tree.Unexpectedly, by mistake, he missed the on-duty time, which is not a big deal, but he lost an important file. In a rage, the Emperor of Heaven knocked him down from the mortal world to be punished. From being able to restore Xiange.

The world, Taohuawu.

He was plotted by an adulterer, seriously injured, and almost died. When he was about to die, a young monk in green clothes came out from behind the peach tree. After feeding him a fairy peach, he took care of him non-stop for several months, and finally Heal his wounds.

The two hit it off.

The spring scenery in the mountains is really seductive, and he was invited by the young man to stay in the valley for a while.

It was from then on that love gradually arose.

Until a cup of peach blossom wine a day completely eliminated the distance between the two.

Dongfu, the wedding room of the two.

Both he and the young man looked as usual, and neither of them showed the slightest pain of parting.

It seemed that what was waiting in front of the two of them was not life and death, but just an ordinary night.

He calmly forced the young man to keep a trace of his soul, and then calmly separated another soul of his own to seal in the jade disc, and then let the young man leave.

"I have to choose the common people in this life, but if there is an afterlife, I will accompany you." The young man didn't look back after saying this, and strode out of the room.

The two people who were separated by a wall both burst into tears, but neither of them tacitly said anything.

From then on, the mountains are high and the waters are long, and heaven and man are separated forever.

And he just sat silently in front of the desk, writing down one after another, the words of lovesickness that had never been sent.

"Have you remembered?" The young man's serious voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Chu Xun came back to his senses, looked at the person in his arms intently, and then nodded sullenly.

"Tianshu..." The young man rubbed against his chest, yearning for the faint aura of frost and snow on his body, and said, "It's good that you come back, it's good that you come back."

Chu Xun pursed his lips slightly, but said nothing.

Although this person is Xiao Qingyu, he is not Xiao Qingyu. He really can't transfer his feelings for his apprentice to him.

This is just a strand of Yu'er's primordial spirit, not the little peach blossom he raised with his own hands.

"...What's wrong? You ignored me again." Seeing that Chu Xun didn't respond, the young man immediately said pitifully, "Tianshu, don't leave me again, okay?"

Staring at his smooth forehead, Chu Xun suddenly had an idea in his heart. After taking out the seed from the dantian space, he handed it to his hand and said, "Do you remember this thing?"

The young man bore the seeds, with a puzzled expression on his face, he said, "It seems very familiar—"

Before he finished speaking, a strong suction burst out from the seed, sucking him in completely.

Chu Xun's arms were empty, and the seed quietly fell into his palm.

"...I'm sorry," Chu Xun said in a low voice, storing the seeds in his dantian again, "but if I don't do this, he won't come back, and you won't come back either."

The recovery of his identity and memory made Chu Xun the master of this secret place, and he returned to the previous stone room with just a thought.

"So, it's no wonder that I felt kind when I entered this place before."

This place is basically the cave where he and Xiao Qingyu used to be in their previous lives!

Chu Xun pressed his fingertips on the jade pendant around his waist, with a soft and pious expression.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid, as a teacher, I will bring you back."

"When you come back, shall we form a bond?"