It's really hard to be a scumbag

Jiang Jiang looked confused, and couldn't remember when he slipped up, so he could only whisper weakly: "Did you hear wrong?"

Zang Xinji lowered his eyes, and there was a bit of sadness in Qingjun's brows. His life, which erased the hideous scars, was very good, very similar to Bai Hang, and even the melancholy in his words was very similar: "If you don't want to say, That's what I heard wrong."

Jiang Jiang could clearly distinguish the difference between Yun Yun and Bai Hang, but he still couldn't bear Yun Yun's face showing disappointment, so the other party had already discovered the clue, and it would be nothing but self-deception if he kept it secret, so Jiang Jiang said honestly: " It's not that I don't want to say it, I just think you shouldn't want to know about those things in the past."

"I want to know." Zang Xinji held Jiang Jiang's hand and said earnestly: "I want to know how we met, what happened after that, why I left you and lost all my memories, did I do something wrong matter?"

Jiang Jiang shook her head hastily: "You are right, I am the one who did the bad things. I am also responsible for your amnesia. I hurt you too deeply. I don't want you to remember the pain."

Zang Xinji's brows and eyes were gentle, he lowered his head and kissed Wen Jiang Jiang's fingertips, and said softly: "As long as it is done by you, it will be sweet and not bitter to me."

He talked about this, Jiang Jiang could only sit next to him, slowly talking about the past.

"Yue Ji and I used to be medicine masters and apprentices of Miaojiang witches, and we were ordered to come to the Central Plains to assassinate you, the leader of the Demon Cult, in order to occupy the Demon Cult." Jiang Jiang cut off the original owner's emotional line with a serious face. : "After coming to the Devil's Cult, I did many things that hurt you as planned, including feeding you poisonous blood, pushing you off the cliff, cheating your feelings and dragging you down the cliff for a whole year, and then after you came out On that day, I pretended to pay homage to Yue Ji, but in fact, I summoned martial artists from all over the world to ambush you and kill you."

Speaking of this, Jiang Jiang paused, and the guilt in his words suddenly disappeared, and he became sincere and sincere: "I didn't realize that I had a deep love for you until you died, so I didn't make love with you." Yue Ji went on to worship, but took you away from the Devil's Cult, and then resurrected you with a secret method."

"It was my fault that I trampled your sincerity on the ground, but now I want to start over with you, so I erased your memory and the flaws on your face." Jiang Jiang said obediently: "Now that you know the truth, Whether you beat me, scold me, or want to kill—"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Jiang was pulled into his arms by Zang Xinji.

"I'm sorry." The man who was obviously the victim said in a hoarse voice: "You have a miserable life experience, and you came all the way to the Central Plains with heavy orders. When you did those things to me, you must have been very scared."

He closed his eyes, and said in a difficult voice: "It's my fault... If I knew your difficulties earlier... I would definitely not let you suffer these grievances. No matter what you want is the Demon Cult If it is still my life, I will deliver it to you personally, and I will never let any sin be stained on your hands."

"I'm sorry, after all, I understand too late." Zang Xinji's heart was like a knife, and he could only plead cautiously: "Now that you are willing to come back to me, I will never repeat the mistakes I made, and I will definitely do the best. Everything is dedicated to you, I just ask you to forgive my previous ignorance and stop leaving, okay?"

His tone was full of begging, but Jiang Jiang felt that he had taken the wrong script.

In a daze, Jiang Jiang could only break up with him and make it clear: "Be sober, you are not wrong at all? It was me who had bad intentions from the beginning, and it was me who fed you poisonous blood on my own initiative. Let you have nothing and ruin your future."

"No, it's my fault that I didn't know your difficulties earlier, so that you did these things as a last resort under the threat of those people." Thinking of how the clean and lively young man was forced to lift the sword, trembling with tears in his hands After doing one thing after another, Zang Xinji wished he could kill all those who persecuted the boy, and save the suffering and desperate boy from the darkness.

It's a pity that he woke up too late, so he could only give Jiang Jiang, who survived alone, an insignificant hug. Even though he was full of pity and indignation, when he said it, it was just a forbearing and empty sentence: "When you did it back then, it must have been very painful. Bar."

Jiang Jiang froze for a moment: "I don't seem to feel anything, I just remember you were in pain."

Zang Xinji tightened his arms holding Jiang Jiang, feeling so distressed that he couldn't restrain himself: "Indeed, when the guilt on the heart is too heavy and strong, people are desperate and numb."

Jiang Jiang: "..."

Made.

You have said everything, what else does he have to say?

Jiang Jiang, who was forcefully convinced by the reverse attack, no longer tried to reason with Zang Xinji, but sighed in his heart: Yunyun is hopeless, so he should not force him too much, and try to take care of this silly boy in his life.

Due to the mental retardation filter, Jiang Jiang was very obedient and well-behaved for several days after that, in order to appease Zang Xinji, who was very manic and anxious after learning the truth.

However, it was useless, Zang Xinji frowned from morning to night, and put aside the furniture he planned to make. Every day, besides holding Jiang Jiang in a daze, he practiced martial arts desperately.

At the beginning, Jiang Jiang thought that the other party was wailing with remnants of reason.

It wasn't until Yue Ji came to the door and begged Jiang Jiang to go back to Islam, and Zang Xinji not only stopped objecting, but even took the initiative to persuade him, did Jiang Jiang face up to Zang Xinji's problem.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Jiang asked directly if he had something to say: "A while ago, I was asked to avoid going out to meet people, why are you persuading me to go back now?"

Yue Ji gently stuck to Jiang Jiang's body, like a weak lady from a family: "Why don't you go back? Husband, do you know how long Ji'er has been looking for you?"

Jiang Jiang trembled, and quickly pushed him away: "Don't yell, we are a partner."

Yue Ji pursed his lips, with a resentful expression on his face: "It's not just partners, you and I are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts who grew up together."

Jiang Jiang said disgustedly: "Isn't it the medicine man who tested the medicine together, why did he say it so nicely?"

Yue Ji's heart skipped a beat.

Before he could explain wrongedly, Zang Xinji suddenly interrupted their chat: "The original thought was that I was sitting in a well and watching the sky, and the things in the world can't be avoided by escaping. I don't want Master to go outside, but I don't want Master to be in danger."

Jiang Jiang was startled: "So, what do you want to do?"

Zang Xinji was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I want to send Master back to the Devil's Cult, see with my own eyes that Master is settled down, and then join the court. When I become famous and have great power, and my disciples have the confidence to protect Master, I will come to the Devil's Sect to pick up Master."

Yue Ji suddenly sneered: "It's a good idea, I, the leader of the Demon Cult, is also worthy of your finger?"

Jiang Jiang pushed him aside and said worryingly: "Chao Tang is not so easy to mess with. You should grow up wretchedly in the rivers and lakes. Being a teacher can protect you a little bit."

Zang Xinji shook his head, and said briefly: "Master, do you still remember how many people you saved in Weiyang a few days ago? Among those people was a scholar, he was quite knowledgeable, and he must be able to pass the imperial examination to become an official. You can catch his line and officially enter the front court."

Jiang Jiang looked at Zang Xinji: "The logic of thinking is so organized, co-author, have you been thinking about these things in a daze recently?"

Zang Xinji's momentum fell, and he said in a low voice: "Master is not a treasure that can be kept privately, but the moon hanging high in the sky. Disciples can't imprison the moon, they can only make themselves better and stronger, and then become moon keeper .”

Jiang Jiang suddenly froze.

Because he found that the scene Zang Xinji mentioned was really too similar to what Abyss did.

From being a subordinate to becoming the No. 1 under the main god, Abyss spent thousands of years just to become a moon watcher—unfortunately, he was targeted by the troublesome gods not long after he kept watch.

Thinking of how he had forced a good and honest person into so many pieces of scum, Jiang Jiang felt guilty and couldn't help but secretly said it was a fluke.Fortunately, he found his true self in the vast and boundless memory, and exhausted his divine power to reverse the time and space and return to the moment when he woke up. If he let the will of "Jiang Jiang" dissipate and become a god again... ...Then at this moment, he is probably still playing in the small world in the dark and lonely sea of ​​stars.

The system, fragments, Baihang and the twinkling stars will all be reduced to the past tense without saying a word.

The gods don't want to see them one last time.

Because the gods are heartless and desireless.

Jiang Jiang is different. He has joys, sorrows, sorrows, and loves someone.

Although the number of 'people' is a bit high.

Jiang Jiang, who had barely learned to be multi-tasking, just wanted to make up for his lover, so facing Zang Xinji's insistence, he could only silently nod in agreement.

As soon as he agreed, Yue Ji immediately started to pack his things for him and prepared to go back home.

Zang Xinji was not willing to let Yue Ji touch Jiang Jiang's belongings, so he directly grabbed the job.Fortunately, Jiang Jiang didn't have many things, and a small package could fit them, so they set off before noon.

After driving for a few days in a carriage, Jiang Jiang was still in a daze when he arrived at the villa.

"It really hasn't changed at all." Jiang Jiang took two steps forward, greeted Uncle Zhou who was the gatekeeper, and then entered the villa.The villa is still the same as before, elegant and not a bit of the style of the Demon Cult, with a small courtyard surrounded by rockery and flowing water, and three small attics next to each other not far behind the east and west kitchens.

Jiang Jiang sent Yue Ji away, and then brought Zang Xinji to the front of the building, and asked curiously, "Did you remember anything when you returned to your hometown?"

Zang Xinji shook his head honestly.

Jiang Jiang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it's a good thing if you don't remember it. Let's go, I'll take you in to get your way."

Zang Xinji nodded, and followed Jiang Jiang with a small package on his back.

The building is exceptionally clean and tidy, one can see Yue Ji and Yun Zhu's hard work in recent years.

The only thing that made Jiang Jiang feel helpless was that all the things that belonged to the cloud in the past disappeared, whether they were thrown away or destroyed.

Fortunately one thing remained.

"Look!" Jiang Jiang said enthusiastically, "This is your favorite back then."

Zang Xinji looked at the object silently, and asked hesitantly, "Futon?"

Jiang Jiang Xiaoji nodded again and again, and said briskly: "You like to meditate here the most. Sometimes I suspect that you just sit in a daze."

Zang Xinji: "..."

He didn't have this impression at all, he glanced at it silently and then looked away.

Unable to understand Jiang Jiang's emotion, he just thought it was a trivial matter.

until midnight.

He suddenly dreamed that he was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Watching the bright moon fall little by little, she straightened her waist as the curtain swayed, and finally lied in her arms.

The author has something to say: people who eat melons (perverted smile): hehehe

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It seems that I still owe a day off and haven't made up for it. Can I, Kangkang, handle it today~

It was originally set to be [-] in July, but now it is a little bit difficult, I will try it, if it doesn’t work, I will work hard on the [-]th of the day qvq

感谢在2020-06-2918:55:16~2020-06-3011:08:42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: Tingyu 6 bottles;

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