Ji Xingmian woke up one morning, he first heard a rustling sound, opened his eyes, and saw broken and chaotic spots of light.Those spots of light slowly condensed, eventually forming a strange roof.

"Hey, he's awake."

Someone's voice came from beside him, Ji Xingmian subconsciously turned his head, and was caught off guard by a magnified grimace.

The grimace stared at him for a while, then slowly retracted, tilting its head, "Why aren't you afraid?"

As her body moved back, Ji Xingmian saw her clearly.He is not tall and has an immature voice, about seven or eight years old.The grimace wasn't really hers either, but a mask, much like the kind children play around at Halloween in the mortal world.

Strange, why did he say the mundane world.

Ji Xingmian instinctively felt that something was wrong, and before he had time to think about it, the girl called him again, stretched out her tender little hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "Why are you ignoring people?"

"Sorry." Ji Xingmian apologized, "I was a little distracted just now."

The girl pouted, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by another voice, "The domain master said that he is weak, and he just woke up now, so don't make trouble with him."

The voice came from another boy. He was about the same age as the girl before him, and he also wore a ghost mask on his face. The pattern was similar, but the details were different.

Seeing Ji Xingmian looking at him, the boy first bowed solemnly, and then said: "Hello, young master, welcome to the Nether Realm as a guest, I am Niu Tou, she is Horse Face, you can just call us Little Niu Xiaoma. "

Ji Xingmian: "..."

Bull's head and horse's face, how does it sound like the underworld in common sayings, what is the underworld?

Ji Xingmian tried to rummage in his memory, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't remember anything. Except for the name and some common sense, his memory was full of blank spaces.

"I seem to have forgotten." Ji Xingmian looked a little confused, "Did something happen to me before?"

"It's normal." The girl sat on the edge of the couch, her two short legs dangling in the air, "Your soul was so shattered before, it's good to be able to fight it, but it's lucky to lose a little memory."

Broken soul?

Ji Xingmian was a little confused. Does this mean he is dead?

After being told by the girl, Ji Xingmian suddenly realized that he didn't seem to hear his own heartbeat, and the other two children didn't seem to be breathing either.

"Don't scare him indiscriminately." The boy said anxiously: "You just woke up now, and the integration is not very good. You will remember when the opportunity comes later."

Ji Xingmian nodded half-understanding, "Thank you."

Just after scaring people, she was dismantled. The girl snorted unhappily, jumped off the ground, ran to the outside room, and soon came in with a tray, and put her hands in front of Ji Xingmian, "You should take medicine." , drink it all up."

The concoction was brown, thick and still steaming.Next to the medicine bowl is a small porcelain white plate with a few candied fruits piled on it.

It seems that although this girl is always trying to scare him weirdly, her heart is not bad.

After Ji Xingmian thanked him, he put it on the low table beside the couch. While stirring it until it cooled down, he was a little curious, "Do dead people also drink medicine?"

"You're not dead." I probably knew that the boy always made trouble, and the girl didn't scare him this time, "You're alive and well." She curled her lips as she spoke, "If you really died, then who We must not overthrow us."

Ji Xingmian was distracted by what she said, and stopped stirring, "Who?"

"It's the young man who brought you here." This time it was a boy who answered, he took care of Ji Xingmian's amnesia, and described it again seriously, "Black clothes, long hair, tall and beautiful... "

"Oh, don't talk about it. According to what you said, there are people like this all over the street." The girl interrupted him unceremoniously, "When those who come back, they will naturally see them."

"Oh..." The boy stopped obediently, and then suddenly remembered, "By the way, his eyes are very red."

Eyes are very red?

This is a characteristic, but Ji Xingmian has lost his memory now, and he really can't remember who this red-eyed person is.He asked, "Where did he go?"

"I'm going to get you some medicine. It's unfortunate that you woke up. He was here all the time, so he went out today." The girl glanced at the sky while answering, and added: "But at this time, he should be back soon gone."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the outer room was pushed open from the outside, and the sound of hurried footsteps came in, but stopped suddenly the moment they stepped into the inner room.

Ji Xingmian looked up and saw the person in the boy's description.

Black clothes, long hair, tall, beautiful face, eyes... really red...

It's not the kind of natural redness, but the redness caused by a lot of lack of rest, which makes the whole person look a little haggard.

The visitor looked at him blankly, his pale lips moved up and down, but he only let out a sound of breath.After a long pause, the visitor finally came to him, squatted down slowly beside his couch, as if touching something fragile, carefully took his hand, and called him again softly.

Perhaps it was because of the shortened distance. This time Ji Xingmian heard clearly that his name was "Senior Brother".

For no reason, Ji Xingmian's heartbeat, which had been silent for a long time, jumped suddenly, followed by a second, third, and gradually slow and powerful beating.

Ji Xingmian looked at his red eyes, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.Although he still couldn't think of this person, he instinctively felt that this person should be very important to him. He didn't want to see him cry, let alone see him sad.

"Sorry, my memory is wrong, can I ask your name?" Ji Xingmian intended to ask his name, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction when he heard this sentence was completely unexpected.

"Brother..." His eyes were filled with disbelief at first, then pain and despair, the hand holding him suddenly tightened, trembling slightly, and even the voice seemed to be forced out from between his teeth, "Don't you remember me?" ?”

"I..." Ji Xingmian pulled him up at a loss, not knowing how to explain it for a moment, and looked at the two children next to him for help.

"It's not that he just forgot you." The girl couldn't stand it and said, "He didn't integrate very well, and he doesn't remember anything except his name."

"Yeah." The boy echoed, not forgetting to add, "And it's only temporary, and I will remember it when I have a chance."

After repeated explanations, the visitor finally calmed down, holding Ji Xingmian's hand and said in a low voice, "My name is Wu Zhou."

"Senior brother, my name is Feng Wuzhou." When he said this, his eyes were firmly glued to Ji Xingmian's face, with hope in his eyes, as if he was expecting Ji Xingmian to remember something.

Ji Xingmian really tried his best to recall, but apart from being blank, his mind was still blank, and he couldn't remember anything, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't say sorry to me." Feng Wuzhou pulled him into his arms as if he had been stimulated by something, and rubbed his chin lightly on the top of his head, "Brother, you never need to say sorry to me."

When the other party called him senior brother before, Ji Xingmian thought that the two were brothers and sisters, but after hearing that he had lost his memory, the other party's reaction was not at all like an ordinary teacher's friendship.

This made Ji Xingmian think a little bit wrongly, thinking that the relationship between the two might be unclear, but now the other party calls him brother...

Ji Xingmian felt that his thoughts were in a mess. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid that saying the wrong thing would make the other party more uncomfortable, so after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and let the other party hug him.

"It's time for him to drink the medicine!" The girl looked at the two angrily, and emphasized again: "If you don't drink it, you will be cold!"

Previously, his mind was on Feng Wuzhou, but now Ji Xingmian remembered that there were two children in the room, and hurriedly pushed them away.

Thinking of him hugging another person for so long in front of the two children, Ji Xingmian felt embarrassed after a while, and moved his body back a little to distance himself from the person in front of him.

Feng Wuzhou's expression was as usual, and he glanced at the two children with a little dissatisfaction, and said in a bad tone, "Aren't you going back?"

"The domain master told us to supervise him to drink up the medicine." The girl answered his gaze confidently, without any fear.

Feng Wuzhou snorted softly, then looked away, and picked up the medicine bowl that had been put aside.

"I'll do it myself." Ji Xingmian quickly reached out to pick it up, but was gently blocked by Feng Wuzhou.

"Let me do it?" Feng Wuzhou held him with one hand, and gently clasped his fingertips, "Senior brother was injured because of me, so let me take care of him, okay?"

The young man looked at him earnestly, his tone was sincere, his expression was full of expectation, his words were more like begging, no one could easily refuse,

"Okay." Ji Xingmian's heart softened, and he agreed in a strange way.

"Thank you, brother." Feng Wuzhou finally smiled, his brows and eyes stretched, and he took his fingertips to his lips and kissed him reverently as if doing a ritual, "I will do it well."

It's just a drink...

Ji Xingmian's face was inexplicably hot, and he tried his best to ignore the presence of the other two children in the room, and only focused on taking the medicine.

The medicine that has been left for so long is no longer hot, and it stands to reason that it can be suffocated in one breath, but it is almost a stick of incense.After taking the last sip, Ji Xingmian's tense body finally relaxed, and wanted to thank him, but another candied fruit was handed to his lips.

It's just that Ji Xingmian can force himself to pretend that this is a normal interaction and persist in front of the two children, but he can't brainwash him by feeding him sugar.

Ji Xingmian grabbed Feng Wuzhou's wrist in a little embarrassment, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Someone..."

Feng Wuzhou turned his head to look at the two children again, with a gloomy expression almost as if he wanted to kill someone.The girl was struggling to say something, but the boy grabbed her just in time and forcibly dragged her out.

The sound of soles rolling over the wooden floor was heard, and Feng Wuzhou was slightly satisfied when he heard the two people running away, and turned his face to Ji Xingmian and said softly, "Now there is no one."

Knowing that there is no way to avoid this candied fruit, Ji Xingmian curled up his fingers, resisting the scorching heat in his ears, grabbed his wrist and lowered his head, biting the candied fruit away.

Although Ji Xingmian was careful, he still inevitably touched the other party's fingers during the process, and a little icing on the surface of the candied fruit was stained on his lips.

The sugar coating sticks to his hands, Ji Xingmian lowered his head to turn over the handkerchief, wanting to wipe it clean for the other party, but when he looked up, he saw Feng Wuzhou put the finger he had touched on his lips, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and wiped a little of the sugar coating on it. Sip it off carefully.

Ji Xingmian stared blankly at him for a while, then realized something belatedly, the heat spread from the base of his ear, and it boiled completely with a bang.

The author has something to say: Zhen Fa Tang

感谢在2020-07-2520:17:48~2020-07-2611:04:57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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Xi Zhi;

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

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