Qiu Zhaoye's heart was beating like a drum, and he froze in place for a moment, not even daring to lift his head.

Feeling that his breathing was vaguely disturbed, Gu Jingyu said sadly: "Look at me, didn't you recognize me a long time ago?"

He saw Qiu Zhaoye's crow-like long eyelashes drooping, and he closed his eyes deeply, as if he had made a certain determination, he raised his head again, and looked straight at Gu Jingyu, trembling slightly and faintly. He choked up and said, "Ah Yu."

For some reason, because of this "Ayu", he suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and the heat that had been suppressed for a while was almost about to surge up again.

He took a deep breath to suppress the heat, but his eyes were red again unknowingly.

Qiu Zhaoye saw that the bright red that had already subsided rose up again, panic was written in his eyes.

He was a little at a loss, seeing that Gu Jingyu's eyes were moist, almost tears were about to fall, he hurriedly pulled off his cuffs, trying to wipe the corners of the other's eyes, but he paused after his fingers approached the porcelain-white cheeks, with a look of anxiety The appearance of daring to approach.

It seems that from this moment, Gu Jingyu suddenly realized that Qiu Zhaoye, who had always been as cold as ice in his eyes, was actually full of emotion in his eyes, but it was all covered up by the calm appearance.

Like the tidal warm current surging under the polar ice sea, it is hidden by the chill on the surface, making it difficult to detect.

The other party loves him so much, why didn't he realize it before?

In the memory fragments of the data module, from the perspective of a bystander, he saw that Qiu Zhaoye's eyes would change every time he looked at him. It was different from looking at anyone, it was vivid and full of love, but at that time He is ignorant.

He finally understood the look in Qiu Zhaoye's eyes, it was a cautious, nervous and excited look, it was not like a pool of stagnant water as he had imagined before, but on the contrary, it was vivid and fresh.

Qiu Zhaoye in his eyes finally came alive.

Gu Jingyu lowered his head slightly and wiped the corners of his eyes. He was full of words to say, but he couldn't say a word when it came out of his mouth. After struggling for a long time, he finally uttered a sentence: "Why didn't you recognize me before?"

Qiu Zhaoye blinked, stunned, and suddenly said: "It's because of this that you..."

Gu Jingyu shook his head, "No."

Qiu Zhaoye nodded slightly, and carefully examined Gu Jingyu's pulse, not finding anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that he was holding on to the other's wrist, so his fingers trembled slightly, and he suddenly let go. open.

He thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "I don't recognize you because I'm afraid of you..."

"Afraid that I would escape?"

Qiu Zhaoye didn't answer, but still had a worried look in his eyes.Gu Jingyu was inexplicably worried, "Since when did senior brother treat me so carefully?"

The other party's eyes suddenly turned red, Gu Jingyu was slightly stunned, and only heard a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Ayu, I lost you."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you that way, causing you... If you don't want to see me, I can disappear."

When Qiu Zhaoye said that, he took a step back.

Gu Jingyu is a little inconceivable, why after going through all that, this person can still take all the faults on his own head?

He pulled Qiu Zhaoye who was backing away, and said anxiously: "I won't leave, and you are not allowed to leave either."

Qiu Zhaoye was slightly stunned, seeing that his wrist was being tightly gripped by Gu Jingyu, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster, only to hear Gu Jingyu continue: "I want to cut the pill, you can't stop me, even if you do it again ten thousand times Again, the result is still the same.”

Qiu Zhaoye's pupils trembled violently, "What..."

What does Ayu know?

"It's inevitable that I was taken away by the Demon Lord. No matter what you do, it won't change. So..." Gu Jingyu said, his lips quivered slightly, "Don't torture yourself anymore."

Qiu Zhaoye's eyes were full of disbelief, "You...don't hate me?"

Gu Jingyu sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Brother, today is the Ghost Festival, let's go down the mountain."

Inside the Drunken House.

A layer of blush appeared on Zhen Ziang's cheeks, with a heartbroken look on his face, he let out a strong mouthful of alcohol and said, "Senior brother Pei, do you know? When the younger brother worshiped at the mountain gate, he followed me." He looked into the distance as he spoke. He sighed, "Back then, how well-behaved my junior brother was, brother Ang, every mouthful."

"Later, I advanced to the suzerain hall." Zhen Ziang said, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye, "He said he also wanted to become a disciple of the palace guard, and wanted to follow me."

Pei Muzhi remained silent and just listened quietly, but poured down his wine one mouthful at a time.

"Later... Later he entered the suzerain's hall, but not long after..." Zhen Ziang sobbed suddenly, "He was separated from me, and he stopped calling me brother Ziang, one senior brother at a time." The last sentence was almost crying, and I wiped away my tears.

His voice was a bit loud, causing all the guests to turn their heads. Pei Muzhi, who was also blushing, glanced coldly at the crowd, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? I've never seen a broken love."

This sound was quite imposing and coercive, scaring everyone back.

Hearing this sound, Zhen Ziang screamed even louder, "I thought Xia Yingxian would be enough trouble, but I didn't expect a suzerain to be killed halfway."

"He is the suzerain, No. 1 in the world, what hope do I have?" When he said that, he lifted the flagon and poured it down his throat.

Pei Muzhi pressed down his arm, and said in a calm voice, "Go!"

Donnie Yen was dragged up, and asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

"Relax."

He was dragged away almost without touching his feet, and he didn't forget to pick up the wine jug on the table before he left. The two staggered out the door amidst the attention of everyone in the living room.

The streets were full of feasting and feasting, and when they walked out, they happened to meet a huge and slender dragon lantern swaggering through the city.

Donnie Yen was not in the mood to look at the scenery, his hands and feet were limp when he was drunk, his eyes were doubled, he stretched out his hand and shook it a few times before he found Pei Mozhi's shoulder, patted him and said, "Come on, Senior Brother Pei, accompany me to the river to blow some air. .”

But Pei Muzhi didn't move at all. He was a little puzzled, and he blinked hard to focus his eyes. Pei Muzhi's eyes widened and he was looking across the market, motionless.

He suspiciously followed the other person's gaze, and there was a turbulent crowd on the opposite side, but he vaguely saw two familiar figures at a glance, because the two people's temperament was incompatible with the mortals around them, they looked unusually outstanding.

He shook his head, blinked hard again, and after seeing the figure on the opposite side clearly, he murmured: "Junior Brother?"

"And... the suzerain." Pei Muzhi's voice seemed unbelievable. Although his hair was blackened by a spell, he could still recognize Qiu Zhaoye at a glance.

What shocked him was not that the two of them appeared together, but that the suzerain, who had always been deserted, would appear in such a lively place.

Yen Ziang sobered up almost instantly. Seeing the two people in the crowd going against the crowd, he pulled Pei Mozhi to follow without thinking.

The two followed closely behind. When they turned a small road, Pei Muzhi paused and said alertly, "There is someone."

Yen Ziang also felt a hostile spiritual pressure, looked along the breath, saw the figure hiding behind the wall, and suddenly froze for a moment, "Master Uncle?"

But seeing the other party staring fiercely at the direction where the suzerain was going away, it seemed that the hostility was not aimed at them.

Xia Yingxian also seemed to have sensed the person coming, and when she turned her head, she saw Pei Muzhi, her already cold gaze became a little more serious.

He ignored the two behind him, seeing Qiu Zhaoye and Gu Jingyu walking away, he quickly followed them.

The three of them followed one after the other, Gu Jingyu paused, glanced behind him slightly, and sighed slightly.

Qiu Zhaoye obviously sensed it too, and said, "Wait for a while."

He just turned around and wanted to drive the person away, but was stopped by Gu Jingyu, "It's okay."

Seeing that Qiu Zhaoye's face was a bit inexplicable, he smiled lightly, "Let them see."

Give him up after reading it, he thought.

After he finished speaking, he pulled Qiu Zhaoye's wrist, "Let's go, let's set off the river lantern."

Qiu Zhaoye couldn't help but glanced at his grasped wrist, his heart palpitations, this is the second time that Ah Yu took the initiative to hold him today, could he...he mustered up his courage to think, is it still possible for them?

Thinking of this, he turned his wrist involuntarily, carefully trying to take Gu Jingyu's hand.

Seeing that Ayu in front of him didn't seem to mind being held by him like this, but was still striding forward, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, enough, he said to himself, enough.

Unexpectedly, just as he thought this way, Gu Jingyu paused, and turned his face to look at the palms of the two people. He felt a little uneasy. He thought he would be thrown away, but he saw Gu Jingyu turn his wrist slightly. Interlocking fingers with him, then smiled brightly and said: "Senior brother, hurry up."

Qiu Zhaoye was stunned, only to see the person in front of him turned his head again, leading him to a trot along the way like an elf.

Gu Jingyu was unlucky, and went looking for the lights like a mortal. The wind blew slightly in his ears, and the air blowing from the river carried a very slight scent of incense, which made him return to a hundred years ago almost instantly. man's youth.

The difference from the previous life is that at this time they are no longer blocked by the system and can do whatever they want. He can hold Qiu Zhaoye's hand, and Qiu Zhaoye can look at him lovingly.

Not far away, the lights dotted on the dark riverside are like stars in the sky, slowly drifting downstream along the river.

Gu Jingyu's eyes lit up, and he happily ran towards the lights all over the sky, but Qiu Zhaoye, who was being led by him behind him, was showing a flattered look, "Ayu..."

Not far away from the two of them, Xia Yingxian put one hand on the corner of the wall, with a complicated expression, one could not tell if it was jealousy or resentment, and there was even a hint of joy.

At this time, someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and he turned his head and glared. The chill released made Pei Muzhi tremble all over. The latter pointed helplessly at the corner of the wall he was holding on to, "Master Uncle, it's about to collapse."

He followed the opponent's fingers, only to realize that because of his too much strength, he had pinched a crack in the corner of the wall, and the crack even cracked all the way down to the root of the wall.

If you try harder, the entire wall may collapse.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

Zhen Ziang didn't pay attention to the movement around him at all, he just stared straight at Gu Jingyu's figure in the distance, sobbing sadly: "Junior Brother..."

Pei Muzhi looked at Xia Yingxian who was full of resentment, and then at Zhen Ziang who looked ashen, and sighed helplessly, took out the jug and took a sip.

Gu Jingyu picked out a pear flower lantern and handed it to Qiu Zhaoye. The pink and yellow star lights were burning among the white petals, and placed in the palm of Qiu Zhaoye. Under the faint light, the jade-like face was illuminated. Cross over a layer of pale gold.

Gu Jingyu looked at it, feeling dazed for a moment, even though his face was haggard due to refining medicine, but no matter when he looked, Qiu Zhaoye could bear the words "the world is second to none".

He really likes to look at this face. In fact, in retrospect, he has liked to look at Qiu Zhaoye's face since his previous life, but at that time he only felt that he was looking at it from the perspective of appreciation. After all, who doesn't love to look at two beautiful faces eyes.

But since he saw those memory fragments, he was finally able to look at everything that happened from the perspective of a bystander. Apart from the real Qiu Zhaoye, he also saw the real self.

Is it really because of his willfulness that he violates the system again and again?He could have avoided provoking Wan Mingxuan and destroying those magic weapons, since Qiu Zhaoye, the protagonist, would be fine anyway, but he did it anyway.

He could also inject empathy juice into the golden core to complete his own plot, but he still refused, maybe subconsciously, he didn't want Qiu Zhaoye to underestimate him.

Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly, took a lantern by himself, and put it in the river with Qiu Zhaoye. He had wanted to do this a hundred years ago, but by mistake, he never succeeded.

He thought of the Lantern Festival a hundred years ago, when he waited for the autumn night at the waterside pavilion by the river, from the din of people to the silence of the world, but he still couldn't wait for the other party, so he could only keep drinking himself to pass the boring waiting, Until even he was drunk and fell asleep until the next morning, awakened by the boatman's call.

Now he knows that maybe in countless cycles, Qiu Zhaoye will either watch him quietly from the side, or gently hold him in his arms, listen to him, and apologize to him.

In countless cycles, Qiu Zhaoye has been protecting him all the time.

It's just that he didn't know it.

Thinking of this, he inexplicably felt dry eyes, and at this moment Qiu Zhaoye's voice came from his ears, calling back his thoughts: "What wish did Ah Yu make?"

Gu Jingyu shook his head, "I never make a wish."

He looked towards the end of the river, where countless lanterns gathered and disappeared into the depths of the night out of sight.

"It's better to ask God for divination than to make up your own mind." What's more, there is no God in this world.

He smiled when he said, "I'm just joining in the fun."

"The world is so lively." He muttered to himself, but Qiu Zhaoye beside him was staring at him blankly, his pupils like blue waves in the deep sea trembled.

He turned his head and asked Qiu Zhaoye again, "What wish did senior brother make?"

Qiu Zhaoye's eyes dimmed, "I..."

Seeing his hesitation, Gu Jingyu jokingly said: "Senior brother also believes that it is not effective to lie to children?"

"I hope..." Qiu Zhaoye paused, "There has never been any destiny."

Hearing this sentence, Gu Jingyu suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, he clenched his fist slightly, nodded very seriously, "There won't be any more."

At this time, a group of children held lanterns and blew across the crowded river like the wind. Gu Jingyu subconsciously avoided, backed away slightly, and approached Qiu Zhaoye's chest.

Qiu Zhaoye instinctively stretched out his arms in front of Gu Jingyu to protect him, but hesitated after raising his arms, Ayu who was thinking about him was right in front of him, so close, even standing in the wind In the middle of the meeting, he could also smell the fragrance that haunted him in his dreams, but he didn't have the courage to fold his arms and hug her tightly.

Seeming to have noticed his subtle movements, Gu Jingyu paused for a moment, as if hesitating for a moment, then made up his mind, and suddenly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

Qiu Zhaoye froze, "Ah Yu?"

At this time, in the night not far away, there were three figures standing there in a daze.

Pei Muzhi's eyes froze for a moment, then he shook his head slightly, raised his hand and patted Yen Ziang who was crying again.

On the other hand, Xia Yingxian glared angrily, and smashed his fist on the edge of the wall. At this time, the bricks and stones on the wall that were already crumbling collapsed, splashing and splashing on the ground.

His face was cold, but there was a fire burning in his heart. Just now he was a little happy, but now it has completely turned into jealousy.

What was he happy about?Is he stupid?That was Qiu Zhaoye, not him.

He is the one who loves Ayu the most, why does Ayu only have eyes for that guy!The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he was about to rush forward, but just as he raised his footsteps, he was grabbed by the two behind him.

"Uncle Master, calm down!"

The three of them were still arguing, but they heard a boy's voice not far behind: "That's his master!"

The author has something to say:

Xiaoxia is going crazy with jealousy, kid, this is just the beginning~~~

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感谢在2021-12-0212:32:46~2021-12-0312:32:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 pear in the clouds;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 36 bottles of Liluoyunjian; 12 bottles of Jinnian; 2 bottles of Chikonghelin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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