Reborn Trainer

The moonlight is like frost, leaving traces behind me all the way.

The shadow of one person and one horse was stretched and pulled behind him. Jing Yun was riding very fast. The grass around him stirred up from time to time, and occasionally fox tails and rabbit ears popped out.

A loud bird chirped from the sky, and there seemed to be a faint sound of flapping wings.

Jing Yun was covered in sweat when he arrived at the mansion, he dismounted and patted the horse's neck, "Thank you."

Ma'er rubbed his head sideways against the palm of his hand, a little worried in his big eyes.

Behind the wooden fence also appeared the heads of the small animals that had followed all the way back. They lay upright on the wooden fence, as if there was no difference between animals and humans at that moment.They are simply worried and simply want to be with themselves.

Jing Yun smiled and waved his hands, "Go back, I want to take a good rest."

The little fox moved its ears and exchanged glances with the gray and fluffy rabbits, then it disappeared into the night step by step.

The tall horse neighed and trotted around the yard, which meant——I'm right here, not going anywhere.

Jing Yun rubbed its head, "Then you stay here."

After speaking, he opened the door and entered the house.

The hall was pitch black, Jing Yun didn't take a second look and went straight back to Long Ling's room.

Light a candle and cover it with a leather cover.The light of the fire dimmed instantly, only illuminating a shallow circle around the head of the bed.

Jing Yun hurriedly washed and took off his outer robe and wrapped himself in the quilt, but he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Who is that voice in your head?Where do I go to find him?

Why did he say that there is no need to rush to remember?Does his memory loss have anything to do with him?

Jing Yun felt a dull pain in his head, lowered his head and covered himself with a pillow, and opened his eyes wide in the darkness.

The halo beside the bed squeezed in a little from the gap in the pillow, Jing Yun looked at it, and sleepiness finally came to his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was gently pushed open.

Long Ling walked in tiredly, and was immediately amused when he saw Jing Yun who buried himself in the bed.

He walked over lightly, first carefully opened the quilt a little, and then lifted a little pillow.

Under the pillow, Jing Yun didn't sleep well, frowning and pulling the corners of his mouth down, looking a little anxious.

The tenderness in Long Ling's eyes slowly settled, turning into a little bit of helplessness and distress under the faint light.

He reached out and gently picked up Jing Yun's neck, carefully stuffed the pillow back under his head, and hugged him into the bed again.

He turned off the light with a wave of his hand, and he slept on the outside, turning over and hugging him in his arms.

"With me here, you don't have to worry about anything." Long Ling patted his back lightly and murmured: "No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."

"So don't frown, you look the best when you smile." Long Ling said softly, and lowered his head to kiss Jing Yun's forehead.

But I don't know if I heard Long Ling's words in my dream, or because the familiar and warm embrace made Jing Yun feel at ease, his brows really relaxed, and he muttered something, and walked towards Long Ling. Rubbed again.

On the second day, when Jing Yun woke up, some familiar images flashed in his mind——

Long Ling hugged her and slept peacefully. She seemed to reach out and poke his cheek, but the young man grabbed his hand. Afterwards, the sleepy young man turned over and pressed herself down, rubbed his head against his neck, and muttered talking...

Jing Yun frowned, what did he say?

Sighing lightly, Jing Yun gave up on further research, but turned around to see Long Ling sleeping like a child, his face defenseless.

He stared blankly for a while, then reached out and poked the boy's cheek imitating his dream.

Long Ling frowned, subconsciously grabbed his hand and pulled it to his lips to kiss him.

Jing Yun's ears turned red, and before he could retract his hand, the opponent turned over and pressed him over.

"Little fool." Long Ling said in a daze, "Let me sleep a little longer."

Jing Yun moved his lips, but he couldn't say anything.Letting that person press on him, unable to move his whole body, he just looked up at the bedpost above his head, and just stayed in a daze all morning.

It wasn't until Long Ling's arm went numb that he finally woke up. When he opened his eyes, Jing Yun was looking at him helplessly.

"..." Long Ling turned over and sat up, wiped his face, "What time is it?"

"I don't know." Jing Yun couldn't move his arms and shoulders, so he stretched himself up and rubbed his hands.

Seeing him like this, Long Ling was both happy and sad.If it was before, this kid would have pushed him away long ago. When did he want to be so obediently obedient?

But when he thought of Jing Yun in the past, he felt sore again.He didn't show anything on his face, he just took the man's hand to help pinch it.

"Just push me up next time." Long Ling said, "You're still growing, what should I do if you're short by me?"

Jing Yun laughed, "No."

Looking at his smile, Long Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, and while Jing Yun wasn't paying attention, went up to steal a kiss.

Jing Yun's face turned red, Long Ling turned over and got out of bed, and washed himself first.

No one was left in the mansion to wait on them, the two of them washed and changed their clothes, and Jing Yun rolled up his sleeves and prepared to make breakfast.

Long Ling held him back, "Don't be busy, we won't eat here."

"Not eating here?"

"This room is only used for resting at night, and it is at the big tent on weekdays. Someone will prepare meals."

Jing Yun wanted to ask why, but saw that Long Ling had already turned around and left, so he had to shut up and follow.

When he went out, he turned his head and took another look at the empty room. For some reason, he liked this place more than the big tent from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of not being able to have a meal here together, I was disappointed for a moment.

The horses in the yard hopped over, and the surrounding trees were full of birds chirping and making a lot of noise.

As soon as Jing Yun went out, a bird landed on his shoulder. Long Ling rode on his horse and stretched out his hand to hold him, saying, "Last night, the guards said you rode away by yourself, why didn't you take them with you?"

"I'll be fine." I don't know why Jing Yun is a little bit against the fact that he must be protected. Hearing this, he said without thinking: "This is Jiuyi City. If it's not safe here, where else is there in the world?" Is it safe?"

Long Ling was stumped by what he said, and after thinking about it, he laughed again, "That's right, it's not safe here, how can it be safe?"

He rubbed the child's hair, "Come on, you can do whatever you want."

After dinner in the morning, Qi Sheng came to report early.He took Xiaolu with a bow and arrow on his back, Jing Yun looked at him, "Are you going to learn riding and archery again?"

"That's right!" Qi Sheng nodded, and Long Ling said while dealing with the clan's affairs: "Didn't you follow the master to teach you how to read and write in the morning?"

Qi Sheng: "..."

Jing Yun looked at him, then at Long Ling, and said with a smile, "Did you skip class?"

Qi Sheng: "..."

Sitting at Qi Sheng's feet, Xiao Lu yawned and shook her paw in boredom.

Jing Yun thought for a while and stood up, "If you don't like your master, why don't I teach you?"

Long Ling looked up at him, "You?"

"I can read at least." Jing Yun said, "Should I still be able to do this?"

Qi Sheng was a little embarrassed, "Ah... but... Timo, I don't want to..."

"There is no need to discuss it." Jing Yun interrupted him, "Reading and literacy are no worse than riding and shooting. Didn't you say that you will be the right-hand man of the patriarch in the future? Then this is the basic."

Long Ling saw his seriousness, thought for a while and felt that he couldn't accompany him all the time while dealing with business, the child was probably bored.

Either way...

Long Ling waved his hand, "Go."

Qi Sheng suddenly became wilted, carrying a bow and arrow and followed Jing Yun out dejectedly, Xiaolu walked beside him, saw his appearance, thought for a while, then followed him dejectedly with drooping ears, drooping tail and rubbing outside.

Seeing their appearance, Jing Yun couldn't help laughing.

After walking far, he said: "Okay, if you don't like to learn, then don't learn. What do you want to play?"

"Huh?!" Qi Sheng raised his head with glowing eyes, "Really? Timo, aren't you..."

"If I don't say that, the patriarch will definitely take you back to the master." Jing Yun knocked him on the head, "Stupid."

After knocking, he looked at his hand with some surprise—why did he knock so smoothly?

Qi Sheng didn't care about these details, and said with a wry smile, "I know, Timo, you're bored too, use me as an excuse to come out and play?"

Jing Yun didn't answer, but folded his arms and said, "Will you go?"

"Let's go!" Qi Sheng laughed, "Are you going hunting with me? It's in the forest behind the mountain."

"Let's go." Jing Yun felt bored these days, and was about to leave, but Qi Sheng stopped suddenly.

"how?"

Qi Sheng remembered something, his face was a little embarrassed, and he cautiously probed, "Timo...do you know about your father?"

Jing Yun was stunned, "They told me."

"Then..." Qi Sheng scratched his hands and said, "You haven't...goed to pay respects in the past few days since you came back, right?"

Only then did Jing Yun realize, "My father is in the back mountain?"

"……kindness."

Jing Yun smiled and patted him on the head, "Then go and have a look, no one told me, and I didn't think of it either."

After he finished speaking, there was a self-deprecating smile on his face, "Even if he forgets about his father, my son is not very good. I don't know if my father will be angry."

"No!!" Qi Sheng hurriedly said: "Uncle has always been very proud of you, you are his best son, you are very talented, and..."

"Okay." Jing Yun interrupted him, "That's all I said, don't take it to heart."

Qi Sheng immediately pursed his mouth.Why did Timo come to comfort himself instead?He screwed things up again...

The two rode horses and soon arrived at a bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves were rustling by the wind, and a tombstone was erected on the dug out space.

Jing Yun knelt down and touched the tombstone, looking at the word "Jing Ming" on it, but still couldn't think of anything.

He murmured: "Abba, my son is not filial, so he came to see you."

Suddenly, Qi Sheng's nose felt a little sour, and he stood behind Jing Yun and said, "Actually... I lied to you."

"En?" Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him.

Qi Sheng's eyes turned red, and he said, "Since Uncle Jing passed away, you... have never been here again."

Jing Yun was startled, unable to react, "What do you mean?"

"...I don't know exactly what happened back then. But you always feel that it's your fault. After they buried Uncle here, even if you pass by occasionally, you won't take a look here, let alone get close. "

Jing Yun squatted on the spot, looked back at the cold tombstone, and felt complicated.

"Am I guilty?"

"I don't know." Qi Sheng squatted down with him, "No matter what happens, Uncle will not blame you. You...you are his most precious child, I just feel that Uncle is too lonely here all the time, I'm sorry ..."

Jing Yun was silent for a while, then smiled, "It's okay, you are also kind. If I hadn't lost my memory, I probably wouldn't have come to see him."

Qi Sheng nodded, "You are like this, always so stubborn."

Jing Yun said kindly, but Qi Sheng couldn't hear what kind of emotion he was in.Jing Yun looked at the tombstone, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw many small animals hiding behind the bamboo and looking at him.

He immediately realized, "You all wanted to bring me here last night."

The little animals ran away in a hurry.

Qi Sheng looked over in surprise, "Who are you talking to?"

Jing Yun sighed, "It's nothing, a group of nosy guys." As he said so, there was tender emotion in his eyes.

After a while, he stood up and tapped Qi Sheng on the head, "They're all the same as you."

Qi Sheng was puzzled, stood up and said: "Since I have paid respects to Uncle, shall I take you to play? Make up for it!"

"Who wants you to make up for it?" Jing Yun glanced at him, and flicked the ashes on the sleeve of the jersey, "It's been a long time since I've been back, and I haven't visited my own home yet. Take me there."

For some reason, he didn't seem to pay much attention to his own affairs after he lost his memory.I forgot to ask my father's cemetery, and I forgot to ask where my home was.

It seems that those things have nothing to do with me, but now Qi Sheng mentions it and realizes... Is it intentional or subconscious, is he actually avoiding something?