I lost my memory after crossing

This action seemed to have been done thousands of times, and He Yu suddenly let go of his arrogance, leaving only the loneliness and fragility that could not be revealed, like a fine needle piercing into the bottom of Xingzhi's heart, and blood bleeds out .

He seemed to be possessed by a demon, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the sorrow on this face, but when he was about to touch that face, he suddenly came back to his senses, was frightened by his unimaginable behavior, and retracted it almost in a panic.

Before he could take it back, he was suddenly grabbed by He Yu. The hot body temperature passed through the palm of his hand, and together with the hopeful and puzzled gaze, he crashed into Xingzhi's soul, and a strange emotion rose deep in his heart.

It's not his feelings!

Xingzhi was shocked, he got up suddenly, and shook off He Yu's hand vigorously, his sleeve swept across the teacup on the table, and with a sound of "Peng", the broken porcelain scattered all over the floor.

He Yu's body trembled violently with the cracking sound, and then raised his head, only the master's cold back was left.

6. Kiss

He suddenly panicked, desperately wanting to stop his master's footsteps, but found that there was nothing he could do. He wanted to stand up, but his legs gave way, and he knelt on the broken porcelain all over the floor. It plunged deep into the flesh, and blood immediately overflowed, He Yu couldn't hold back a muffled groan.

Finally stopped Xingzhi's figure.

He turned around, and his instinctive distress was suppressed by him into a full of anger, which gradually dissipated in the cold sweat on He Yu's face, and finally turned into a chuckle, "Ah Yuke, is there anything else?"

Indifference was like a sharp knife, piercing hard into the softest part of He Yu's heart. He looked at his master in despair, his face pale.

It turns out that the master really doesn't love him anymore...

He Yu closed his eyes and put away all his fragility.

He is just a humble shadow guard. He has never taken the initiative in the relationship between the two of them. It's not because he doesn't want to, but because he is inherently humble and doesn't allow him to do so. It's already his responsibility to dare to do this step today. The limit is reached.

He tried his best to take a step, but ended in a disastrous failure. He was like a cowardly tortoise, with his head that had finally been poked out and retracted into the shell, and he never dared to cross the threshold.

When he opened his eyes again, he became the indifferent and alienated Xuanji radical again.

The dense pain on the knee almost penetrated into the bone crevice, He Yu took a deep breath, took out a black wooden token from his arms, held it with both hands, and raised it above his head.

Xingzhi's brows moved almost imperceptibly, and his tone was deep, "What do you mean?"

"Being trusted by the Lord, my subordinates have been in charge of the Xuanji Department for many years, and they have long been unable to do so. Recently, reforms are imminent, and even more difficult. Please allow me, my lord."

This time is really unexpected. The Ministry of Information is in charge of the transportation of various materials in Haijiao Pavilion, and the transmission of information is the lifeblood of the Xuanji Department. He does have the intention of taking it back, but it is one thing to actively concentrate on power, which is inexplicable Being thrown back is another matter.

He sat back on the chair calmly, his gaze involuntarily fell on the blood that swam under He Yu's knee, and his tone softened, "Get up."

He Yu didn't move.

The Nanshan Pavilion Master was almost amused by his childish and childish behavior. Only those who care about themselves will compromise with such a stupid way of threatening others. This fool has been forced to this point, and he still can’t recognize his own situation. ?

"Do you want me to pick you up?"

He Yu's hand trembled almost invisibly, but still did not move.

"Ok?"

The momentum of the kneeling man finally weakened, Xingzhi smiled softly, stretched out his hand to pull him up, pushed him onto the chair with a little force, and blamed, "Shards of porcelain mean you can kneel? If you get hurt , Who will take care of my huge Xuanji Department?"

He Yu lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "It won't happen in the future."

Xingzhi smiled with satisfaction, took the black wooden token from He Yu's hand, and put it on the table indifferently, "Of course I don't want to tire A Yu. Since A Yu doesn't want to care, then let it go."

Naturally, Xingzhi would not let go of the fat in his mouth. Since he decided to stay and be the owner of the Haijiao Pavilion, Su Xingzhi's hesitation and kindness no longer suit him.

Xingzhi looked at He Yu with a smile. In fact, he had long since discovered that he had changed. Ever since he entered Nanshan's body, he had become less like himself. A soul from the civilized world should be incompatible with this world. , dignity, rank, killing, calculation, these things that were completely contrary to his beliefs, now seem to be completely integrated into his own thoughts, subtly changing him.

This, is the instinct of this body, just like when he just woke up, he obviously didn't remember anything, but he was able to go out from the secret path accurately, he was obviously a person who had received equal education, but he could accept everyone's words without changing his face. Worship, no matter what tricky situation you encounter, as long as you indulge your body's instincts, you can always handle it properly. This feeling makes him disgusted and dependent.

Unfortunately……

Xingzhi glanced at He Yu. Every time he met this person, this instinct would always get out of control for no reason. This uncontrollable factor is really too dangerous!

"Master, master?"

"Huh?" Xingzhi came back to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"Subordinate..." He Yu frowned, looked suspiciously at Xingzhi, and repeated, "Subordinate will be out for a few days."

"Going out?"

"Well, there are some obstacles to the reform, and someone needs to deal with the outside affairs."

"Can't let others go?" Xing Zhi frowned slightly, the reform is of great importance, and it will affect the whole body. Now I don't know how many people are staring at him. If such a meat target goes out, how does he know how to write the word "death"?

"I don't worry if someone else goes."

The sun jumped into the room and shone on He Yu's side face, smoothing his cold face.

Xing Zhi locked his eyes on the man with his head down, trying to find even the slightest strangeness on his face, but ended in failure.

He pondered for a long time, and finally said slowly, "If that's the case, then you go back and pack up, and leave tomorrow!"

As soon as the words came out, even he himself found that there were some weird emotions in it. He suddenly felt a little irritable, as if a fire was suffocating in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent it. Seeing the taciturn person in front of him, Xing Zhi got up and wanted to leave, but someone grabbed his arm suddenly.

He was about to erupt, but there was a warm and soft touch from the back of his hand, like a trickle, gentle and delicate, which instantly extinguished his anger, and he looked at He Yu kissing the back of his hand in a daze.

I saw that the other party was holding his hand carefully, as if he was holding some treasure, and gently pressed his lips against the back of his hand, without any lust or profanity, like an apostle on a pilgrimage, earnest and pious.

A touch and a kiss.

He Yu raised his head and gave a bright smile, clean and pure, which dazzled his eyes in an instant.

"When Ah Yu is away, you have to take good care of yourself, don't stay up late at night, remember to eat breakfast in the morning, and eat three meals on time."

He Yu unconsciously groped for the back of his master's hand, with nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes.

Finally exhaled softly, "Ayu, let's go."

The sunlight in the room seemed to be dimmed.

Xingzhi stood there blankly until He Yudi left.He seemed to be still immersed in that smile, and he couldn't get back to his senses. There was still the soft touch of that person on the back of his hand, like a gust of gentle wind scratching the softest part of his heart, and there was an imperceptible tingling pain in the itchiness. .

He turned his head subconsciously, the sun was shining outside the house, but the stubborn figure was gone, he paused, then looked at the back of his hand, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he began to rub the cuo with his other hand , as if to rub off something unclean.

It wasn't until the back of his hand became red and painful that he sat back on the chair in frustration. His anger and irritability had accumulated to the extreme. With a flick of his sleeve, all the food on the table was spilled and the ground was in a mess.

Xingzhi looked more and more angry, and shouted loudly towards the outside of the house, "Come here, prepare water, I must clean my hands!"

7、The siege

He Yu is always so obedient. Since the master asked him to leave tomorrow, he will never delay until the day after tomorrow. Looking at the files piled up on the table, he has never felt so tired. handle.He couldn't help laughing at himself, and beat Su Lu up in his temper, which was good, there was no one around him to talk to.

Fearing that he won't be able to sleep again tonight, he closed his eyes and tried to pull himself together. Just as he was about to turn on the lights and fight at night, the door of the study opened with a creak.

Su Qi helped the pale-faced Su Lu and staggered in. The whip a few days ago really hurt his vitality.

He Yu's face tightened, "Why are you here? Your injury hasn't healed yet. What are you running around for?"

Su Lu didn't say anything, but Su Qi snorted coldly.

"Help me over there." Su Lu's voice was still weak, and every time he took a step, the blood on his face disappeared, which immediately made He Yu's heart ache. He wanted to help Su Lu to sit down, but the other party avoided him lightly Open, a little dazed for a moment.

Su Lu also realized that there was something wrong with his actions, but the back injury was really painful, and he didn't want to make any unnecessary movements, so he sat down slowly while supporting Su Qi's hand, and glanced at the black eyes in He Yu's eyes. Qing suddenly became annoyed that he hated iron for not being able to make steel, and even his tone was a little offended, "Go back and rest, just leave it to me here."

He Yuheng grabbed the pen from Su Lu's hand, "You haven't recovered from your injury, what can you do?"

"I don't know who hit it!" Su Qi couldn't help but choked, and finally shrank her head.