After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

Although it was daytime, the rented place was simple. The windows were not covered with special window paper like the Chiyang Sect's to let in the sunlight from outside. In order to keep warm, they could only be nailed with wooden boards, and the light in the house was very dim.

After a few mumblings, the room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Only Yingjiu's breathing was clear enough to make the room feel lively.

Ying was stunned in front of the bed, somewhat unable to believe what he heard.

Shadow 1, brother.

It was indeed him who called.

He moved closer to look at the person and waved his hand in front of Yingjiu's face.

No response, still asleep.

Is this calling your own name in a dream?

Is it a coincidence?

Maybe Yingjiu had a dream, so he called his own name?

Yingyi felt a little confused and tried to explain the matter, but nothing he said made sense.

Would a person call another person's name so naturally in their sleep?

Could something like this happen between brothers?

Strange, very strange.

A heart that has always been calm is now beating with the ups and downs of emotions...

I thought a lot in my mind, but there is still no definite conclusion.

He stood in front of the bed for a long time, but the movement on the bed brought him back to his senses.

It was Yingjiu who turned over and lifted the quilt again.

After being interrupted, Yingyi stopped thinking and lit the candle in the room, then used the candle to illuminate the room and covered him with the quilt.

"Why are you like a child, sleeping so restlessly?"

While talking to himself, he pulled the quilt that Yingjiu was pressing under to cover him tightly, but when his sight shifted slightly, a familiar object appeared clearly in front of him.

The flame from the candlestick was so bright that it illuminated the words on the bandage.

Such an obvious character “壹”.

Ying Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at what Ying Jiu was holding in his hand. It was as if a thunder exploded in his ears, shocking him completely.

This black bandage was exactly the one that Ying Eleven saw at the beginning, and now it finally appeared in front of its original owner.

Yingyi could no longer use the excuse of coincidence to explain Yingjiu's dream talking.

If saying a person’s name in a dream is a coincidence, then is it also a coincidence that I deliberately collected his things?

He discovered Yingjiu's thoughts, which were about him.

The young man slept comfortably under the candlelight. Because of his side-lying position, the pillow pressed against his chubby cheek, and his usually talkative mouth was slightly pouting, as if he was unaware of everything.

Only her eyelashes trembled twice, but Ying was so confused that he didn't notice it at all.

Yingyi looked at Yingjiu who was sleeping soundly, then looked at the black bandage tightly held in his hand, and felt confused.

It has been many years since I felt this kind of confusion, shock, and helplessness.

He still remembered the bandage.

At that time, he was not the second in command of the Dark Chamber. He had just won the first place in the Shadow Guard trial and was recommended by Jiang Yan to protect Lou Jingyu, who was still the young master.

Although Lou Jingyu is a strong and cold person who never goes back on his word, he is also generous and appreciates talent. Seeing that Yingyi usually wraps his wrist with a bandage, he gave him a piece of high-quality and resilient silk ribbon made of a special material, so he wouldn't feel hot even when tied around his wrist in summer.

Yingyi received a reward at that time. Although he did not show it on his face, he was happy in his heart.

Because black is a common color and I was afraid that it would be mistaken for someone else's, I specially asked Mingyue to embroider the word "壹" on it.

It was used for two or three years before being replaced. It was scratched during a mission and had to be scrapped.

Unexpectedly, it was picked up by Yingjiu.

What this symbolizes is obvious.

Yingyi was puzzled. Why would Yingjiu have such thoughts about her?

When did it start?

Why to him...

I have mixed feelings and don't know what to do.

The candlestick in his hand suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. Yingyi sighed slightly in his heart, but he did not call the person up to ask clearly and left.

The moment the door was closed, the person on the bed opened his eyes. There was no laziness in his eyes as when he had just woken up, but instead he was very awake.

Yingjiu scratched his hair and sat up irritably.

The drug used by the people from southern Xinjiang was similar to the one that Ying Shiyi encountered in the capital. After returning from the capital, Duan Chunhui prepared an antidote based on it.

In order to guard against these sinister tricks, Yingjiu brought the antidote with him this time and took it as soon as he came back.

The medicine prepared by Duan Chunhui was naturally reliable. Not long after Ying Jiu took it, his confusion disappeared. He lay on the bed with full energy, staring at the black bandage in a daze for a long time.

He originally wanted to look for Yingyi, but happened to meet someone coming over.

I got so excited that I pretended to be asleep for some reason.

He didn't expect Yingyi to cover him with a blanket.

Such an intimate and caring gesture made his heart warm and he called out his name unconsciously.

But I can only treat it as a dream talk.

Then there was silence, and Ying Jiu felt that the air in the room became stagnant at that moment.

He clutched the bandage in his hand under the quilt, his heart aching.

But once a word was spoken, a hole was opened in the heart, and the desires inside rushed out, and I wanted to try again.

So he deliberately turned over, revealing the bandage for a look.

His heart was also a mess. He didn't know where he got the courage from at that moment. He no longer cared about other things and just wanted to express his feelings.

Through this old object, she showed how much her heart had fallen for him.

"Brother, what are you thinking? Did I scare you?" Ying Jiu murmured to himself.

He thought that Yingyi might wake him up and ask him what was going on, and question him in a businesslike manner with a cold face, or even punish him for violating the Shadow Guard Code.

However, he didn't expect that the man would leave quietly, just sighing slightly, without disturbing his sleep.

If you think about it carefully, this is also expected.

It is this kind of tenderness that is revealed inadvertently that is most likely to make people addicted.

Yingjiu felt that he was sinking deeper.

Ying Jiu fell on his back on the bed and let out a long breath, not knowing what to do next.

Just now, I was a little reckless after all.

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At dinner time, Yingjiu didn't see Yingyi.

"Why can't I see Brother Yingyi?" he asked Yingwu who was standing next to him.

Could it be because of that embarrassing incident?

But Yingyi is not such a person. He will not avoid problems.

"Oh, haven't those two people from southern Xinjiang been captured? I heard that a lot of information was revealed during the interrogation. Just in case, Yingyi has gone to arrange the remaining matters. For the time being, we cannot let others know that it was our Chiyang Sect who took action. We have to muddy the waters." Yingwu replied.

Yingjiu nodded and had to eat first.

I ate the meal absent-mindedly, and Yingyi came over only at the end.

"Brother." Ying Jiu called out.

Ying Yi nodded slightly, his face still with that serious expression, but his eyes avoided a little when they met Ying Jiu's.

Yingjiu's heart felt like a bucket of cold water was poured on it.