I lost my memory after crossing

... Laughing, his smile is so clean and pure, as if exuding a dazzling light, which made him unbearably jealous.

Yes, jealous, jealous of the person who looks exactly like him, jealous of the person who had so many good memories with He Yu.

It was like a seed that took root in his heart and was watered by his dreams again and again, growing bigger and bigger.

This doesn't seem like a good sign.

Just like this time, he was woken up again during his nap. It was such a happy dream, but he couldn't stop shaking, and the pen in his hand was deformed due to excessive force.

He frowned and rubbed his temples. Every time he had this kind of dream, the chaotic images would always replay in his mind. The newly awakened brain seemed to be overwhelmed, and the pain almost exploded.

Xingzhi leaned back in the chair tiredly, his eyes naturally fell on the peach blossom tree outside the window.

——— "Ayu, let's bury it here and wait for your birthday next year to open it, okay?"

Sure enough, under the peach blossom tree, there was an altar of high-quality daughter Hong. Xingzhi sat on the stone table in the courtyard, and when he opened the wine seal, a rich aroma rushed to his face.

Fingertips groped for the texture on the jar, and suddenly there was a feeling of swelling in my heart.

This is the wine brewed by He Yu.

He accidentally poured a glass.

Sweet, clear, mellow, just like He Yu, people can't help but want to savor it carefully.

Cup after cup.

I can't put it down, my feet are stuck in the mud, I can't extricate myself...

Late autumn, sunset, fine wine, good man.

When Yanlin came to Bihai Chaosheng, he saw such a scene.

He couldn't help but stop. In the past few days, he clearly felt that the pavilion master's temper was a bit grumpy. It was rare that there would be such a peaceful and peaceful time. He glanced at the secret letter in his hand, and finally stepped forward and handed it to the pavilion master.

Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at it indifferently, without the shock and anger that Yanlin imagined, he quietly finished drinking the wine in the glass.

"Is Xiaojiu back?" He asked.

"I just came back yesterday." Yanlin sized up the pavilion master with mixed expressions of joy and sorrow.

"Call him together." He put down his wine glass, and his usual majesty swept over him: "All the news has been sent to me, so go and have a look."

When the Nanshan pavilion master brought people to Bieyunjian, He Yu was sitting on the roof in a daze.

he looked up,

He lowered his eyes,

The instant their eyes met, everything around them seemed to have ceased to exist.

There was a moment of astonishment at the end of the line, He Yu shouldn't be like this, the lonely and lonely person in front of him is completely different from the A Yu in his dream.

That's right, Nanshan is gone, so there is no Ayu.

"Subordinates, why don't you meet the pavilion master?"

"En." He only replied lightly, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard as if no one else was there.

He Yu didn't dare to get up when the pavilion master didn't call out. He knelt quietly in the direction of the pavilion master.

Such a docile gesture unexpectedly soothed Xingzhi's irritability these days, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Search." He ordered lightly, but his eyes never left the person in front of him. It was as quiet, obedient, and tame as when they first met, but there was a little more silence, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Xingzhi suddenly wanted to see if there would be other expressions on this face.

"What do you think they will find?" He raised He Yu's face and asked.

"Subordinates don't know."

The expressionless face made him suddenly feel a little displeased, and he forcefully said, "The Ministry of Letters has found some news about my assassination three months ago."

Seeing He Yu's brow twitch, Xing Zhi finally smiled contentedly. He let go of He Yu's hand and leaned casually on the stone table.

"I heard that the news that this seat is going out came from Bieyunjian."

After saying this, He Yu calmed down instead.Xingzhi gritted his teeth: "Why did Su Lu and Su Qi leave all of a sudden? I wonder if they absconded in fear of crime."

"The pavilion..."

"Shut up! I don't want to listen to you now."

"Subordinate..."

"I told you to shut up!" Xingzhi suddenly kicked He Yu to the ground, obviously he wanted to provoke He Yu himself, but now seeing him disregarding the respect and etiquette for Su Lu and Su Qi, he was in chaos and inexplicably annoyed .

Yan Lin has a deep understanding of the strange temper of the pavilion master these two days, and he has long been familiar with it. Seeing that He Yu is still struggling to get up and wants to add fuel to the fire, he quickly winks at him.

He Yu finally stopped talking, and knelt down obediently. He felt that he couldn't understand the pavilion master more and more, as if there was an invisible wall in the middle, and he could only bow his head and kneel quietly, looking up.

And Xingzhi was sulking, tapping the stone table with his fingertips one after another.

No one spoke, only the rustling of shadows searching.

Don't feel a little depressed.

About the time to touch a cup of tea, someone searched out the things and handed them to Xingzhi respectfully. He didn't even look at them, and threw them all in front of He Yu.

All evidence of his betrayal.

From entering the film department 20 years ago, to dormant in secret to confuse the pavilion owner, and then leaking the pavilion owner's whereabouts three months ago, the combination of inside and outside has put the pavilion owner in a dangerous place. The evidence is irrefutable.

"What else do you have to say?"

What words?

He Yu looked at the densely packed letter papers on the ground, and suddenly smiled. There was nothing else to say, the pile of papers on the ground was enough to kill him.

The word "betrayal" never depends on the evidence in black and white, but on the difference between the people in front of you.

He looked at Xingzhi, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to touch the Cangwu Sword at his waist, the touch was slightly cool, he seemed to see Xiaozhi again, Wen Wen smiled and handed the Cangwu Sword to him, which meant he would sacrifice his wealth and life All entrusted, the Xiaozhi at that time could do it, so could he.

The Cangwu sword was held high, and He Yu looked directly at him, just as he did before, smiled gently, and gave his life to the other party.

"I said before that He Yu's life is related to Cangwu, and it was never just talk."

Such a smile hurt Xing Zhi's eyes, and he was suddenly afraid to face He Yu in front of him.

Fate is Cangwu, he remembered.

When Nanshan handed the Cangwu Sword to him, he knelt on the ground and made a solemn promise.

——"A Yu's life is Cangwu, it's agreed, I will follow Xiao Zhi for the rest of my life, and I will never betray him!"

This was He Yu's promise to Nanshan, enough to make him so happy that he couldn't sleep all night.

But he is not Nanshan, and the person in front of him is not in love with him. In a trance, he actually feels a little frustrated, as if he is in a farce, which is inexplicably absurd.

Just when he was about to end this farce, a few more pieces of paper were delivered to him. Different from the ones on the ground, the paper was new for a while, but Yan Lin who was standing by the side paled. He looked at He Yu in shock, Instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

The atmosphere was a little weird, Xingzhi held the thin sheets of paper, and read down word by word, not even letting go of the signature.

After a long time, he spoke slowly.

"Jiangnan..." He paused, then looked at He Yu, "Ah Yu has a good eye, it's a good place."

What he held in his hand was the title deed given to him by Xiao Liu.

He Yu nodded.

"Then when is Ah Yu going to leave?" Xing Zhi asked with a smile.

Without questioning or doubting, he decided once again wishful thinking.

He Yu looked up at Xingzhi in disbelief.

Walk?Where else could he go?

He suddenly felt a little tired, and the heart that he thought was dead was still hurting. Three months ago, he let himself go, and then withdrew all his affection, took away everything from him, and sent him to hell. Three months later, it was another word. This time, what do you want to take away?

He looked at the face he was so familiar with, and for the first time, he felt resentment that he had never felt before. Since you never cared about me, why did you come to provoke me? In the world, is it okay to just let me live like this?Why give me warmth, give me hope.

"Then when do you think I should go?"

Where the body rests, where the soul rests, He Yu is no longer a complete person, where else can I go without you?

All the irritability accumulated to a critical point and finally broke out, and he could no longer maintain that indifferent face.

Go, this word is like his reverse scale, completely angering this dormant dragon.How dare he go? How dare he go? !

That's right, why didn't he dare to leave? He walked through it once three months ago, leaving behind Nanshan who loved him to the bone.

He can abandon Nanshan, so what are you, stop and stop, you are just a counterfeit, a robber who occupies someone else's body!

A robber, so what if it is a robber, Nanshan is already a dead man, why can't He Yu belong to him, since it belongs to me, I will never give you a chance to leave me!

He stood up abruptly, and the sudden coercion almost made He Yu unable to lift his head, but this time he didn't want to admit defeat, and stubbornly looked straight into Xingzhi's eyes, refusing to budge.

"Okay! He Yu, you are fine!" He slapped the land deed on He Yu's face angrily, the sharp edge cut He Yu's face, fine blood streaks protruded densely, and the bright red color awakened Seeing the tyranny deep in Xingzhi's heart, he squatted down, looked at He Yu with a smile, and almost cruelly wiped away the blood on He Yu's face with his hands.

"You were born as a member of my Haijiao Pavilion, and when you die, you are also a ghost of my Haijiao Pavilion!"

Never ever think about leaving me.

"He Yu turned his back on the principal criminal and fled privately." Xing Zhi suddenly got up, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a grinning grin, "Go to the Criminal Division—trial."

17、Walking away

Yanlin brought He Yu into the Criminal Division, leaving only the word "trial" from the pavilion master.

Since then, Xingzhi locked himself in Zhiyuxuan by himself, without seeing anyone.

How to judge?Court