If I go back [Gu Jian Er Shen Xie 2.0]

Chapter 1

The full moon is in the sky, the sound of insects is chirping, the picturesque still water lake, the green trees are blowing slightly with the wind, and it is quiet.

A man in white was sitting quietly by the pool, with handsome features and a gentle temperament.He didn't seem to notice that a strand of long hair was immersed in the water. He just watched the moon in the water rippling with the waves, gathering and dispersing repeatedly.

Footsteps came from behind, from far to near, and he turned his head only when the person who came was only a few steps away from the man.Then he looked at the solemn handsome man and smiled slightly.

That smile was extremely gentle, and even his slightly dull eyes brightened, as if filled with infinite joy.

When the visitor saw this, his face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "You're here again."

The man sitting quietly didn't answer, just smiled.

"Follow me back." The visitor said.

Seeing that the man still didn't respond, the person who came was straightforward, stepped forward, picked him up, turned around and left.

Being carried away by a big man, the man in white was slightly stunned, as if he was a little puzzled. He looked at the man in front of him, and then at the ground. Although his eyes were more puzzled, they were more obedient.

Seeing that the person in his arms was not struggling, the person who came did not know what to think of, and suddenly said: "You..." The words stopped here, and there was no follow-up.

The man looked at him when he heard the words, his dull eyes seemed to be asking.

But the man didn't speak after all, he carried the man back to his room, placed him behind the bed, and said simply: "You should rest."

The man refused, and seemed to want to get up, but after hearing the other party's "rest" as an order, he was inadvertently quiet.

Seeing that the man was finally obedient, but he didn't appear to be undressing for bed, the visitor sighed slightly and stretched out his hand to do it for him.It's just that after seeing the other person's eyes focused on him without blinking, he remembered something, and his complexion changed again.

Once upon a time, he did the same thing for that immature child.

"Heh... what am I doing?" The man laughed, and there was a coldness in his laughter, and he finally took his hand back, "You are not him."

"What the hell am I doing here?"

The man left, just as he had come, without hesitation and without looking back.The man who was left alone on the bed only followed the other person's figure with his eyes, even if he couldn't see him, he still couldn't bear to look away.

The moonlight flowed down and sprinkled silver light all over the place.

The man maintained the appearance when the man left, quietly lying on his side on the bed, and after a long time, he said blankly: "Master... respect..."

As soon as the words came out, the man was stunned. He stroked his lips, and said uncertainly: "Master... respect?" He moved his eyes to the place where the man left again, and he stopped talking.

Until the man fell asleep, the person he was vaguely looking forward to did not come back.

In that silence, the sighing "Master" could not be heard after all.

**********

There was no dream all night, or in other words, there was a barrenness in sleep.After one night passed, the man woke up, and he was puzzled when he woke up: "Master?"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, my doubts deepened. What does Master mean?

The man thought so.

He didn't think about why he said these two words suddenly.

He didn't think about who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

He didn't realize the slowness of his thinking, and only one doubt filled all his thoughts.

He also didn't recall how he lived in the past, it seemed that as soon as he opened his eyes, he lived here, rain or shine.

He didn't even know that he didn't even have basic thinking a month ago.Reminiscent of a puppet, or lingering by the still water lake; or sitting in a corner by the pool, sitting for a whole day.

But this joy is not fake.

"Master." He called again, with a deeper smile on his lips, "Master."

He should like this "master", he thought, if so, it would be good to know what a master is.

The sun was shining outside the house, the man stood up and walked out slowly.

He didn't know what to do when he went out, but his subconscious mind told him that he shouldn't stay in the house all the time.

But when he came to the door, he stopped in his tracks.

Something flashed through my mind, as if someone sighed helplessly.

"You...don't even know how to wear clothes?"

Subconsciously looking at his chest, the man stretched out his hand and straightened the wrinkled skirt.

There was some warmth in his chest, and he vaguely remembered who was helping him to dress. Every move was not cautious, but it was also very gentle.

who is it?

"Master?"

He subconsciously opened his mouth, and then he was stunned.

So natural, instinctively.

The man smiled, with affirmation: "Master."

So, is that Master?

He closed his eyes, and a vague but very tall figure appeared in his mind. The man was wearing a black robe and had a stern face.

It seemed that the moment he opened his eyes, that person was in front of him, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, opened his mouth, and finally there was only silence.

That is Master.

The man smiled and walked unconsciously around the still water lake.

This walk is a day.

But this time, he was conscious all along.

The figure of that person in my mind became clearer and clearer, and it was close in front of my eyes.And the sound of "Master" is like a child learning to speak for the first time, without interruption.

But the man will not remember that as early as last night in his sleep, that voice calling was also - "Master".

**********

Summer went to winter, time passed by in a hurry, and when Shen Ye came to Jingshui Lake again, more than half a year had passed.At this moment, the mountains and plains are covered with snow, and the land is peaceful.

Due to a problem with the production of the puppet, Shen Ye has traveled back and forth between the Silence Room and the Hall of Birth and Death for the past six months, and has no time to think about other things.When Chu Qi was finally out of danger, Shen Ye realized that he hadn't seen that Yanjia man for a long time.

I don't know if that Yanjia man is still the same.

Thinking that Yanjia had Xie Yi's face but acted like a childish child, Shen Ye couldn't tell how he felt.

Whether you say you are looking forward to it or say you are disappointed.

That was what Xie Yi left behind.

that is it.

Thinking back to when he left the Hall of Birth and Death, that person was lying there quietly, not at all like the appearance he had escaped from before, he was terribly pale.But Shen Ye felt relieved.

As long as you are still alive.

From now on, he doesn't allow him to have his own thoughts, and doesn't allow him to leave himself half a step away.

While thinking about it, Shen Ye had already entered the Still Water Lake, but he was stunned when he saw the curling white smoke rising from the back of the main hall.

anyone?

Shen Ye quickened his pace, but his expression was ugly.

Who broke into Stillwater Lake?

Crossing the main hall, Shen Ye went straight to the Huxin Pavilion, but when he approached the Huxin Pavilion and saw the person sitting inside, he was surprised, which was his only feeling at the moment.

Xie Yi?

Snowflakes fell, and the wind carried a cold breath. It was just the severe cold outside, but it couldn't affect the men in the hall.

I saw a small stove next to the man, on which hot tea was "gurgling" - the wisp of white smoke obviously came from here.

A small table, two small chairs, a pot of tea, two cups, but one person enjoys the snow.

The man drinking tea seemed to be aware of Shen Ye's arrival, turned his gentle face around, and smiled slightly when he saw Shen Ye who was almost expressionless.

There was surprise and surprise in that smile.

"Master, you are here." He said.

Shen Ye just stood there, letting Feixue pile up on his shoulders.

The Yanjia in front of him looked no different from a living person, but now, he smiled and called him "Master".

It was as if the real Xie Yi was standing in front of him.

Really... It seems like a lifetime away.

Seeing that Shen Ye ignored him, Xie Yi still smiled.

To Shen Ye, these six months were just busy, but to Xie Yi, it was of great significance.

He woke up from the chaos, knew the name of the master, and knew his own name. Although more things were still blank, he understood that his body was different and could not be forced.

After some time, when he fully recovers, he will eventually remember all the past.

Now he knows that he is Xie Yi, and Shen Ye is his master.

This is enough.

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