[Gu Jian III] The Days I Worked in Xuanyuan Hill

I want to announce to the whole world - my boyfriend is in love!

After I had a boyfriend, I got help when I fought, someone ran errands when I did errands, the magic core for supper and afternoon tea was delivered to me, and even when I went to the toilet, someone helped me tie my belt!

In the past, Jinyun was busy with tribal affairs every day, and the relationship between us was as commercial as colleagues who worked overtime together. I, who had never been treated like this before, was flattered now, and unconsciously felt that it was good that Jinyun lost his memory. If he recovers his memory, I can also think about smashing him into amnesia again... No, no, no, such evil thoughts, get out of my mind quickly!

However, judging from the current situation, Jinyun seems to be far from recovering his memory.

One day after dinner, I sat at the table and said worriedly: "I know a person, he may be... he doesn't know how, he has part of your memory, about Xuanyuanqiu, about Tai Sui and 4000 years ago When he comes back, why don't you talk to him and see if it helps?"

He took away the empty teacup in front of me, refilled me with warm water, and said unhurriedly: "There is no need for this."

"Don't give up on the treatment... No one has seen it before, maybe it will work?"

Jinyun smiled: "I mean, there is no need to deliberately pursue those memories. Since I choose to forget those memories, it means that they are not important to me. The most important things must be engraved in the soul. Before you die, tell yourself to remember it time and time again. There is no need to chase after the end.”

When he was talking, he looked at me, his eyes were as sincere and serious as ever, and the meaningful words combined with this kind of eyes made me feel like my heart started to beat wildly again.

I lowered my voice: "I think it's still necessary, what if you forget the most important skill...how?"

His eyes flickered: "Are you asking about Bai Mengze, or the... skills in Xuanyuanqiu tribe?"

"..."

Learning is bad!This is completely bad learning ah! ! !Where was that Jinyun who could only blush when he was verbally teased by me? !How come this not only doesn't blush, but can bounce back? !

I blushed and searched my stomach and wanted to find something to say to attack back, but Jinyun laughed. He grabbed my hand that was red because he slapped the table with excitement, and kissed my palm lightly. The moist heat made my hand feel a little dizzy. Itchy, I heard his tone as he said to the children in the tribe: "Don't be angry, although I don't remember many things. But about you, I haven't forgotten."

"Nonsense, then my tribal work colleagues..."

"I actually wanted to ask a long time ago," Jinyun quickly changed the subject, and his eyes fell on my arms and face, "What are these patterns?"

"This...that's what I said, what Wu Yan left behind." I blocked it uncomfortably, hesitated for a long time, and honestly told what that elementary school chicken did.After I finished speaking, Jin Yun's face had completely turned livid.

"Wu Yan?" These two words were squeezed out between his teeth, as if carrying the northwest wind of winter, "Where is he? I'll go find him."

"Don't—" I reached out and grabbed his clothes, "Your brain was caught by the door, you? He is your good brother! And it was you before...you killed him and chopped off his head, and now you Find him for such a trivial matter, maybe he will die with you if he goes crazy!"

I pulled Jinyun to stand still, his face changed several times, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I just want him to remove this thing on you, nothing will happen."

After a pause, he said with a scary smile: "Besides, I don't remember the things you said. After death, everything is empty. What does what Jinyun did have anything to do with me?"

...Fucking brother, your theory that Shuren Zhou has nothing to do with Lu Xun is very reasonable!

I was almost convinced by him. I almost felt that it’s okay if we just go to Wu Yan to have his tattoo removed. After all, everyone has died once... No, no, let’s forget it, although we may have the upper hand in theory , but there is no reason to talk about abnormality.Talking about it may win, but the possibility of returning to the same place is still amazing.

I calmed down the angry Jinyun, and then fell asleep with the legal entanglement of "whether I should be responsible again after my death".

People probably really can't stand talking about it.

During the day, I had just introduced Wu Yan, a good brother from the previous life, to Jin Yun. In the middle of the night, when I was in a drowsy sleep, I heard a familiar flute sound.

The sound seemed to be carved into the bone marrow, and I got so used to it that I woke up half asleep and thought I was just in a hurry to go to the toilet.I sat up in a daze, and when I was about to climb out of bed, I suddenly heard the sound of beeping from outside the window.

Like someone knocking on the window outside.

...But I belong to the third floor, damn it!

My drowsiness was instantly frightened without a trace.He wanted to touch the sword to have a look, only to realize that because of Jinyun's appearance, the Yong'an sword had turned back into the weapon beside him.The courage that had been strengthened instantly faltered, and he immediately wanted to retreat back to the bed barrier.

However, for some reason, my hand stretched out uncontrollably and pushed open the window that was still beeping.

When I pushed it away, I was still full of horror, and I was mentally prepared to see Sadako Kayako dancing street dance outside, but I saw a black bird with hair like a programmer's hair. Standing on the window lattice, flapping the window frame with two wings again and again.

Me: "...why do you flap with your wings instead of pecking with your beak?"

It squinted at me and said very seriously: "Don't compare me with those ordinary birds!"

"Then can you tell me, how do you use your wings to make the sound of tuk tuk?!"

He showed me the bones under his feathers, and at last I understood that the dove is a bird without meat.It's not even worth making a roast duck.

I took a deep breath: "The last question, why on earth did you show up outside my window in the middle of the night???"

It let out a short, shrill laugh.

"I thought you knew. Didn't you come out by yourself?" It said impatiently, "You want me to watch you, what's there to see? I don't believe you can still break free from the zombie..."

The window that was half opened by me was suddenly pushed open by someone.

Suddenly one hand was stretched out from behind to hug me into a familiar embrace, and the other was propped against the window.

The dove seemed to be frightened, and remained motionless for a long time. After five minutes, it screamed: "Jinyun? Impossible! Isn't Jinyun..."

Before it finished speaking, Jinyun reached out and grabbed its neck like lightning.He looked at the struggling bird in his hand, and decisively pulled a rope to tie its beak first, and asked, "What is this?"

Before I could figure out how to explain it, Jinyun's sharp eyes had already moved to my face, he stared at my face closely, and after a while he stretched out his hand to touch it lightly.

"Glowing..."

"Ah? Ah..." I immediately remembered the sound of the flute and the uncontrollable movements I heard in my half-dream, and finally understood what happened now. I racked my brains, trying to find a way to prevent my vinegar bucket from exploding in an instant. explanation of.

"Maybe, maybe it's Wu Yan... calling me...to go to the bathroom at night?"

The voice of the last few words became smaller and smaller under his gaze, Jinyun's face was so ugly that it was scary, and the hand holding my arm became tighter, just when I thought he was going to blacken me and imprison me in the house When it was time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged me horizontally.

"Where are you going? I'm with you."

The voice was muffled, but it was unspeakably cute to my ears.I was very moved, and then politely expressed my refusal: "It's fine for you to come with me, but can you put me down? I look... a little weird walking on air like this."

Jinyun looked at my two legs hanging in the air but still walking firmly: "..."

"Hey, it's not that I want to be such a sand sculpture, it's really that Wu Yan's summoning technique is very inhuman... You said that if I walk according to the steps he set, in case he didn't set the number of steps for going down the stairs, Wouldn't I just fall down..."

Jinyun silently hugged me even tighter, and at the same time looked at the bird whose mouth was bound and couldn't be forced with even more disgust.

"This is Wu Zhi's bird?" He said slowly.

I nodded cautiously like a scumbag who was caught cheating.

"Very good." He nodded, looking heavily at the bird who was already struggling like a 30-year-old programmer, "Let's go, let's go and see what he wants to do."