Mountains and rivers hand in hand, smile for you

When Jing Huan opened his eyes and saw Shang Ji's handsome face that he had thought about for a long time, he was completely dumbfounded.

Shang Ji, why is he here?

Shang Ji, how could he lose so much weight...

"you……"

Jing Huan originally wanted to call Shang Ji by his name, but he knew he couldn't. Jing Huan was already dead, wasn't he?He is Mingyue now, so he has to play well as his Mingyue.

Jing Huan looked at Shang Ji with confused eyes, as if asking who you are again.

Shang Ji calmed down for a while.

Although this person's eyes were exactly the same as Jing Huan's, his appearance was completely different.Even if Jing Huan was still alive, she couldn't be so young.

"Mingyue?" Shang Ji asked.

Jing Huan nodded: "May I ask who you are?"

"Nan Ji." He just didn't want to tell him his real name, but he didn't expect to say this name.

Nan Ji, right?

Jing Huan lost his mind for a moment, Shang Ji, have you really recovered your memory this time...

"Why are you here?" Shang Ji asked.

"Hmm..." Jing Huan frowned, "This place is too big, I got here somehow while walking, there are mountains everywhere, I can't get out..." Jing Huan complained wanting to cry without tears road.

Shang Ji tightly locked Jing Huan's eyes, his eyes were low.

Like.

Except for that face, no matter how you look at it, Mingyue looks very much like Jing Huan.

Shang Ji almost doubted whether this person was wearing a mask, but no matter how he looked at it, the face was real.

"I, I said, why are you looking at me like that..." Jing Huan looked at the gloomy eyes of Shang Ji, trembling with nervousness.

"En..." Shang Ji came back to his senses, and turned his head awkwardly.

and many more!

Jing Huan opened his mouth wide in surprise, Shang Ji is here, awkward?

Jing Huan wants to cry but has no tears, what the hell are you doing?

"Hey, Nan Ji, are you familiar with this?"

"Well, it's okay."

Shang Ji, you are being modest.

"Then can you please take me out?"

"It's getting late today, why don't you rest here for a night?"

Shang Ji himself didn't know why he wanted to keep him, but there was always a voice in his heart saying, keep him, keep him.

"At this?"

Jing Huan looked around in confusion, but he didn't expect it to be so late without realizing it.

"kindness."

"Where do I sleep then?"

Jing Huan secretly smiled, he wanted to see where Shang Ji would take him when he concealed his identity so much.

When Shang Ji led Jing Huan to an independent small courtyard, the corner of Jing Huan's mouth twitched, almost wanting to expose his identity regardless, grab Shang Ji's collar and ask, why, why!

Why can you even bring a stranger here?

Is Jing Huan not important to you anymore?

Jing Huan stood in front of the former imperial doctor Xiaoju, trembling with anger.

"Tonight, you will live here temporarily."

Shang Ji didn't know why he would bring him here, but he would never bring anyone here casually.

"it is good."

Jing Huan glared at him, and walked in on his own.

Very skillful, Shang Ji looked suspiciously at Jing Huan's skillful finding of the inner room, it was an accidental act, it seems that the identity of this person is open to question.

It wasn't until Jing Huan walked into the inner room, sat down slowly and drank a cup of tea, that he patted his thigh and cursed himself secretly.

It's exposed again, it's exposed again!

After living for so many years, why is it still so useless!

Glancing at Shang Ji who pushed the door open, he stroked his hair and said, "This room is really nice, I didn't expect that I would walk into the inner room as soon as I walked, ha ha! Ha ha!"

Jing Huan himself felt that his smile was fake.

Shang Ji didn't expose him, he nodded slightly.

Jing Huan stopped pretending, and sat down on the bed, staring at Shang Ji like this.

Shang Ji, you are the king of a country, you are full of chances every day, and you have to go to court tomorrow!

Seriously, you can go.

"That... I'm going to rest."

"kindness."

kindness?Just right?Shouldn't you go back to your own bedroom!

"then you……"

"take a good rest."

"Okay." You go away!

Shang Ji retreated silently.

Jing Huan sighed heavily, pretending to be tired, he must leave tomorrow.

Jing Huan collapsed on the bed tiredly, and soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Shang Ji stood in front of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping person on the bed.

I am really abnormal today, if I usually see a stranger in the imperial garden, he will definitely ask someone to take him out and chop him up without saying a word.

Is this person too much like Jing Huan, or is he just Jing Huan?

"Hmm..." The person on the bed twisted his body in dissatisfaction.

"Damn it, how could you take a stranger there!"

"Is Jing Huan really not important to you anymore?"

"Shang Ji... um..."

Shang Ji's breathing was stagnant, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Jing Huan, is that really you?

Shang Ji sat tremblingly by the bed, stroked Jing Huan's sleeping face with trembling fingers, and wept with joy.

"Jing Huan...how did you become like this..."

"However, it doesn't matter what you become, as long as it's you."

"It's good that you come back, it's good that you come back..."

In the early morning, Jing Huan opened his eyes in confusion.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, he was in a trance for a while.

In an instant, it seemed to be back to two years ago.

The door was opened, Jing Huan stared at the figure who came in, and was stunned.

"woke up?"

Jing Huan nodded foolishly.

"Are you hungry?"

"En." Jing Huan nodded again.

.. ......

"Is it tasty?"

"En." Jing Huan sipped the porridge absent-mindedly.

"enough?"

Jing Huan nodded, and lowered his head carelessly to prevent himself from crying.

Shang Ji, Shang Ji, I miss you so much, miss you so much.

It seems that he rushed up to hug you desperately, and then kissed you.

But why are you so kind to someone you don't know?

I thought you were just being special to Jing Huan, but it turns out that you can do that to everyone.

The words that were in his mind were asked inadvertently like this.

Both were stunned.

"I...I..." Jing Huan was nervous and at a loss.

"Hehe!" Shang Ji smiled, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the thousands of rays of light flowing in those glazed eyes and the traces of affection they carried struck Jing Huan's heart fiercely.

"You ask me why I can be so nice to a person I don't know?" Shang Ji's eyes tightly locked onto Jing Huan's restless eyes, and he said seriously, "Three years ago, on the street, an inexplicable man bumped into me. on me."

Jing Huan was stunned, what on earth was he trying to say?

"To be honest, I was really angry at that time. He not only bumped into me, but also called my name directly. At that time, I really wanted to let Ah Yin kill him with a knife. But he said his name was Jing Huan."

Jing Huan was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Shang Ji slowly rolled up his sleeves, ignoring Jing Huan's shocked eyes, and slowly said: "Jing Huan, before that, this name haunted me for seven years. Every day I would look at the two words on my arm and think, Jing Huan Who is Huan? Until I bumped into him that day."

"He accused me of forgetting him. He accused me of not wanting to pay what I owed him on purpose."

"But I don't remember exactly what I owed him."

"When I asked him if he would go back with me, he smiled and said that I still remembered to support him. At that time, I thought that what I owed him was to support him. Only later did I realize that I owed him far more than here."