I lost my memory after crossing

Lips, staring at the stunned people behind him, he said loudly: "What are you looking at, my Ayu is also something you can see! I'll goug out your eyes, and turn them all over to me!"

"A Yu..." Xingzhi turned his head and looked at He Yu aggrievedly, "No one is watching now!"

He Yu froze all over, feeling hot all over, and let the master hold him motionless.

Xing Zhi sighed slightly, and groped with his thumbs the place where He Yu's neck had just been bitten by him, feeling a little distressed, obviously extremely shy, but still letting him move.

My silly Ayu, you are so easy to bully, how can I feel at ease...

12. Tonight and Hexi

"A Yu! Ah Yu...no...A Yu!"

Xingzhi woke up from the dream, and got out of bed with bare feet in a panic, as if he had lost something important, shouting incoherently.

Xiao Si at the door heard the movement and hurried into the room: "Pavilion Master, what are your orders?"

Rationality came back in an instant, Xing Zhi was stunned, and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes in some surprise.

Why would he have such a dream?

Every scene echoed clearly in his mind. Is this a dream, or a memory that Nanshan once had?

and also……

He pressed his chest, and this inexplicable sadness made him feel both familiar and strange.

"What happened?" He asked suddenly.

Xiaosi was stunned for a moment, hesitating: "My lord... my lord passed out when he was being tortured, the master who executed the torture didn't dare to continue, and my lord..." He took a peek at the pavilion master, saw that he was not displeased, and heaved a sigh of relief , then continued: "Send it back to Bieyunjian. After the lord woke up, he sent everyone away and drank wine alone."

drinking?

Xingzhi frowned almost invisibly.

"Get dressed for me."

The moonlight tonight is very good, with a faint halo covering the earth, adding a touch of warmth to the loneliness of late autumn, and softening the heart of Xingzhi.

Bie Yunjian was a little deserted, as he thought so, he saw a lonely figure sitting on the steps under the bright moonlight, surrounded by a circle of empty jars, with his head down, motionless, even the air was slightly smudged. lonely.

"He Yu?" He called out tentatively.

no response.

Xingzhi thought for a while, then called again: "A Yu?"

The person in front of him raised his head in response and looked straight at him with clear eyes and a slight blush on his face, not at all like a drunk person.

He blinked, and suddenly smiled at Xingzhi.

Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat.

"Xiao Zhi, you're here." He Yu suddenly opened his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rubbed against his waist, "I miss you so much."

Xingzhi froze in place immediately, his heart beating like a drum, he opened his eyes slightly, feeling the abnormal temperature coming through his clothes, he seemed to have a fever, and also...drunk.

A strange emotion spread from the bottom of his heart. He should have pushed this person away fiercely, stretched out his hand, but suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, and patted the head in his arms.

It was soft and sticky, and it felt good in the hand. The person in his arms suddenly raised his face and looked at him with a serious expression, but a little dumbfounded.

"Xiaozhi, I just had a dream."

Xingzhi was curious: "What dream?"

"I dreamed that you bullied me, bullied Xiao Liu, bullied Xiao Qi."

Xingzhi's hand paused, and He Yu suddenly pushed it away angrily. The sudden disappearance of temperature made his heart feel a little empty.

He Yu looked at him sadly, and complained: "You still hit me, you hit me with the Cangwu scabbard, it hurts so much..."

He Yu's words seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands in his heart.

"Stop talking!" Xing Zhi suddenly said loudly, pressing his right hand firmly on his chest, every time He Yu said a word, there was a sharp pain here, almost making him breathless.

He Yu was stunned by his roar, "You are killing me!"

This kind of He Yu was something he had never seen before, but it also moved him like never before. He regretted that he shouldn't have come here tonight. The heartbeat in his chest was so violent that he couldn't tell whether it was this person. The instinct of the body is still his own instinct...

If he just walked away like this, he really couldn't bear it.

"Is Ah Yu very heartless?" He Yu stared blankly at Xing Zhi, "Xiao Zhi is so kind to me, how could he bully me?" He hammered his head hard, as if trying to wake himself up .

Xingzhi was inexplicably flustered, "Then... what if Xiaozhi really bullied you?"

"Huh?" He put down his masochistic hand on his head, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Then... I don't want him anymore."

Then I don't want him...

don't want him...

"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water droplets falling to the ground was exceptionally clear, circles rippled in Xing Zhi's mind, awakening his sanity.

He wiped away the tear stains on his face in a panic, staring blankly at the water stains on his sleeves.

This is not his tears.

"You're drunk, I'll take you back to the room." He really didn't want to continue this kind of topic.

"Hiss—" He Yu whispered, "It hurts, my chest hurts, my back hurts." He took a tentative step, "My legs hurt too."

Xing Zhi was stunned for a moment, avoided the wound, picked him up horizontally, and entered the house, He Yu's wound also needed to be treated.

Xingzhi never expected that when he was out of control, he hit so hard. After taking off He Yu's shirt, his chest and back were bruised and swollen, which was unbearable. In comparison, the whip in the execution hall was only faint Red marks.

He was inevitably a little guilty, and there was a little bit of distress in it, how did this man bear it without saying a word.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, it was just revenge, there is nothing wrong with it, but why was he so angry at that time?

Xing Zhi sighed slightly, found a bottle of ointment for reducing swelling and pain, and when he came back, the person on the bed was breathing lightly and fell asleep.

He smiled slightly, and involuntarily lowered his hands and feet, helped He Yu up, leaned on him, and applied medicine to the wound carefully, without even realizing how skilled his movements were.

He Yu's complexion was not white, mixed with injuries all over his body, he even looked a little hideous, Xingzhi's fingertips were covered with medicine, brushing against his skin inch by inch, the scorching temperature of his fingertips made his breathing a little short,

He Yu's face was red, he had obviously drank wine, but he didn't smell like a drunk man, instead he had a kind of charming conversation, his face changed slightly, he quickly applied the good medicine, put his clothes on for him, almost He fled in desperation and went out of the house, just in time to see a well in the yard, picked up a bucket of water next to him, and poured it on his head, the water was very cold in the late autumn night, and he couldn't help shivering.

Annoyed, shocked, ashamed that he was reacting to this body again, a... man?

Letting the night wind blow him, he shivered. After the burst of desire subsided, Xing Zhi slowly turned around, and was suddenly startled by the person behind him.

He Yu was standing behind him, looking at him curiously.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Don't wait for Xingzhi to say something to ease the embarrassment.

He Yu tilted his head, and suddenly stretched out his finger to point below himself. He looked at his master aggrievedly, and murmured, "It's uncomfortable here."

There was only a buzzing sound when he walked and stopped, the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head, his brain went blank, he didn't know what day and night it was, picked up the bucket in his hand and poured himself thoroughly again.

The sound of ticking water was very clear in the quiet night, Xingzhi swallowed, blinked, and finally regained his sanity.

"Uncomfortable!" He Yu's eyes were slightly red.

The Nanshan pavilion master stood in place, his body stiffened, carrying a bucket, he suddenly encountered difficulties.

In the end, Xingzhi helped He Yu solve it with his hands. He looked at He Yu who was lying in his arms and humming comfortably, his teeth itching with anger, thinking that he had lived two lifetimes and had never done anything to others. Such a thing has happened!

He poked He Yu's head hard, and lay side by side on the bed with him. The loneliness of being alone in a foreign land seemed to be far away from him, and his whole body became calm. Man, this person seems to have a magical power that can make him feel at ease.

He thought carefully about the past two months when He Yu left. He seemed to be very anxious every day. He would think of He Yu's appearance from time to time. At the door, I can't help but imagine He Yu's situation outside, where he lives, what he eats, and even worry whether he will be in danger. He obviously intends to let this person die!

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed missing this person, a man. He was so confused by such contradictory feelings that Xiao Jiu took advantage of his loopholes and attacked Su Lu and Su Qi, but he couldn't explain it, because Even if Xiao Jiu doesn't do anything, it's impossible for him to let Su Lu and Su Qi stay in Xuanji Department.

If you want to live with peace of mind, there is always a price to pay.

He stretched out his hand to carefully copy He Yu's sleeping face, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, we are destined not to coexist.

He Yu, sorry...

13. Dismissal

He Yu was woken up by a burst of piercing cold water. He had a splitting headache and opened his eyes in a daze. Yan Lin was standing in front of him, looking at him inexplicably. He wanted to move, but there was a violent pain in his arm In pain, he realized that he was being kneeled on the ground by two shadows.

He looked at Yanlin inexplicably.

Yanlin's expression was stern, and his voice was cold: "He Yu committed treason, assassinated while drunk, and is being detained by the film director, waiting to be punished."

He spoke every word very clearly, but He Yu's mind still couldn't connect them one by one. His head hurt a little, which was the result of a hangover.

Yanlin smiled, knelt down in front of He Yu, looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Last night, the pavilion master stayed in your room, but today