Become the contract spirit of the villain

"How's it going?"

Facing Lu Bai's expectant eyes, Ning Feihang shook his head, "It's still the same, looking at that painting."

He heaved a long sigh.

After finding the unconscious Qin Shujue that day, he woke up again and returned to his previous appearance, ruthless and decisive.

They didn't dare to face him alone, they were afraid that if he was in a bad mood, he would send someone to the hospital.

Later they found out that it was because Qin Shujue had lost all memories about Jun Mingyue.

Without the shackles of warmth, a brutal beast appeared in front of people, showing its sharp fangs, gnawing at everyone who dared to offend him.

They don't know what happened to that wood.

All they knew was that a little loli named Bingyu led them to find Qin Shujue who was lying with Luo Youyou and the others.

It's amazing that the other people who fainted on the ground were more or less stained with grass clippings, but Qin Shujue's body was spotless, not even a strand of hair was messed up.

After they took a few people away, Luo Youyou who woke up first looked at them with strange eyes, and almost thought they were human traffickers.

After that, Qin Yan and Jiang Meng woke up.

Qin Yan's whole body became abnormal, and he often said crazy words that he wanted to inherit the Qin family. The contract spirit also seemed to be sucked out of its strength and became sluggish.

On the other hand, Jiang Meng was in a trance, and kept saying that she didn't know how she left the villa, as if someone ordered her to do something, that person needed to use her concealment ability to take something out of the Qin family.She was very guilty of this, and immediately offered to resign.

But after Qin Shujue woke up and said that nothing was lost in her house, she stopped talking, but still left Qin's house firmly.

However, Lu Bai and the others knew that Qin Shujue did not lose anything, but the cat.

A cat named Bai Yue is Qin Shujue's contract spirit.

The disappearance of the contract spirit for no reason is a big deal for anyone, but it is strange that Qin Shujue doesn't seem to care.

Apart from working every day, what he does most often is to look at the painting in the room that once belonged to Jun Mingyue.

He often looks at the painting for a whole day, and his eyes are full of peace.

At first he wondered who owned this room, why it was connected with his bedroom, and why there was a chain in the room.

But no one could answer the questions that came up to him.

Lu Bai and the others also mentioned Jun Mingyue, but Qin Shujue seemed to be under a curse, and would forget about Jun Mingyue's relevant information the next day.

A few people stopped talking.

Every time Qin Shujue asked them, they just said they didn't know.

No one knows what he was thinking in that room after losing that memory.

Qin Shujue crossed his legs, and looked at the painting indifferently. In the painting, there were two people who couldn't see their faces in intimate movements.

The person with snow-colored long hair held the other person's face and kissed his cheek.

Qin Shujue knew very well that one of those two people was him.And a voice in his heart told him that someone seemed to have done something similar to him.

It's a wonderful feeling.

He obviously doesn't have any relevant memories, but some plausible images will flash in his mind, which makes him really feel that he has experienced it himself.

Qin Shujue raised his hand to press the corner of his lips.

At this moment, the warm and soft feeling is still on the lips.

He was pretty sure there must be such a person.

They kissed more than once, maybe during the day, maybe at night, under the blue sky and white clouds, in the starry night, they were intimately intertwined, feeling the temperature between each other's lips and teeth.

Qin Shujue closed her eyes and unconsciously licked her lower lip.

It's just that he has no memory...

Is that the person who did it?

His hand caressed the figure in white in the painting.

is it you?

The person I like, my—

Lover.

In January, it rarely snowed in Lincheng.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the road, they were wearing heavy clothes, and a faint white mist floated in their breath, blending with the wind and air.

Thin snow brought a different scene to Lincheng.

A woman wearing a cheongsam put on an expensive mink fur coat. The light coffee-colored fluff reflected her elegance and weakened the aura of being in a high position all the year round.

Yu Qingshuang clenched her neckline tightly to block the biting cold wind. She smiled sideways and said to the woman in the light-colored robe beside her, "You are so attractive. You can see that many people are looking at you."

As a contract spirit, Dai Yan is not afraid of the scorching heat and cold, even in this weather, she wears her favorite light green veil skirt, which is out of tune with the crowd.

She bent her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Since there are more and more transformed contract spirits, it's not new for me to be like this."

"Look, just after I finished speaking, there is one over there." Dai Yansu pointed.

Yu Qingshuang looked in her direction, she was also a young man in thin clothes, she laughed dumbfounded and said, "Do you contract spirits like to wear ancient clothes?"

The man just now was obviously a man, but he was wearing a long robe, and his snow-like long hair was tied up by a hosta, which attracted the attention of many people.

"That's not the case." Dai Yan shook her head, "At least those I know like to wear modern clothes, and it's easier to walk and have fun in the world."

There are so many modern entertainments, everyone wants to have fun.

Wearing ancient costumes is too eye-catching and inconvenient. Many contract spirits only wear them on important occasions or at home.

Dai Yan looked at that person again, and felt that he was very familiar, but there was no one with long white hair among the spirits she knew.

And that breath is very similar to a certain spirit who has returned to another world long ago.

After thinking for a while, Dai Yan said to Yu Qingshuang, "I'll go and have a look."

When Dai Yan really stood in front of that person, she denied her previous guess in her heart.

It was really that this person looked too unattainable, this otherworldly appearance was not at all similar to the person in her memory.

Those eyes were so cold that it made one's heart feel cold.

If we say the most similar place, it is exactly the same appearance as that person.

Dai Yan took a look, could it be that person's relatives?

With this thought, she asked, "What's your relationship with Jun Mingyue?"

The person who was as cold as an exiled immortal was taken aback by her question.

"You really don't recognize me?" His voice was as cold as glass, extremely sweet, like jade beads falling on a plate, with a hint of immortality beyond the world.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Dai Yan was even more confused.

This person is indeed very different from Jun Mingyue, but his familiar tone...

"Jun Mingyue?" She asked hesitantly.

"It's me." Jun Mingyue looked around, and with a wave of his hand, the two disappeared in place.

Changing to a hidden place, Dai Yan asked curiously: "How did you become like this?"

She really almost didn't recognize this white hair and this cold demeanor.

"There was an accident." Jun Mingyue said, his eyes couldn't help looking in one direction.

Dai Yan didn't notice, and continued to ask: "Then you now..."

Jun Mingyue's eyes were fixed, he raised his hand to interrupt Dai Yan's words, and said softly: "Shhh, I'll tell you later, the person I'm waiting for has arrived."

They were in a small alley, and the snow that fell on the ground was clean without any footprints.

But not far from this alley, diagonally opposite, is a luxurious club.

Dai Yan looked there, and with her eyesight, she easily found the person Jun Mingyue was waiting for.

In fact, she didn't need to look for it at all. Once that person stood there, the surroundings would automatically become a background board, and everyone would become his foil.

He wore a low-key black overcoat with a distinctive taste. The advantages of height and leg length were vividly displayed. Coupled with that elegant and noble aura, he was like a king patrolling his territory.

Dai Yan's beautiful eyes flowed, and she admired in her heart.

This is the person Jun Mingyue desperately wants to get rid of the contract and stay with him for life.

No eyes, no movements, just one stop there can make everyone fall in love with it.

Qin Shujue used to be by Jun Mingyue's side, he restrained himself very much.

For a time, Dai Yan couldn't understand why Jun Mingyue would stay behind even though he would do something that would lead him to retreat.She didn't even understand that Jun Mingyue indulged Qin Shujue without a bottom line.

Now she understands that Qin Shujue is worthy of Jun Mingyue's liking.

It is rare in the world for lovers to look at the sky together and hold their white heads together, but Jun Mingyue gave up his long life and was willing to grow old with Qin Shujue, Dai Yan had to admit that she was a little envious.

"Jun..." She turned her head, wanting to say her blessings to Jun Mingyue.

But under the vast white snow, there is nothing, how can there be a person beside him?

Qin Shujue got out of the car, and before he entered the clubhouse, he was stopped in front of the door by a white-haired young man in robes who suddenly appeared.

The people around him looked stunned for a moment, they were all fascinated by the young man's appearance, and their thoughts drifted to the sky.

The bodyguards of the Qin family reacted quickly, their eyes sharpened, and they rushed straight to the young man.

Jun Mingyue only looked at Qin Shujue, and did not respond to the dangers around him.

Snow fell on his head, so people couldn't tell whether the snow was whiter or his white hair was more beautiful.

His eyes are very warm, making Qin Shujue think of a pool of autumn water, a ray of summer breeze, playing romantic and poetic songs.

Qin Shujue's heart suddenly overflowed with boundless emotions, and there was only one voice in his heart.

He hugs this person.

I want to hold him in my arms for eternity, until the end of the world.

He watched the bodyguard move forward after being beaten back by Jun Mingyue, frowned and shouted: "Everyone back down, don't touch him!"

Jun Mingyue brushed back the long hair on his chest, and his face, which had not fluctuated since he re-formed into a human form, evoked a gentle smile.

He opened his thin lips slightly, and asked slowly, "Mr. Qin, can I pursue you?"

The speed of the snow fell a little slower, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Everyone was shocked by the young man's words and couldn't help but gasp.

There is only one person named Qin here!

Their eyes secretly swept to the man.

But Qin Shujue didn't respond.

He stood there, the mist in his eyes dissipated.

The deliberately distorted memories flooded into his mind in an instant.

Pieces of memory fragments piece together the bits and pieces they used to get along with.

Qin Shujue stared at Jun Mingyue for a few seconds, then pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

"my pleasure."

The author has something to say:

It's over, I wanted to continue with the knife, but then I found that it was too difficult for them to fall in love, and the knife couldn't go on qaq

As for the extra episode, I have been busy resigning, changing jobs and moving recently... I will write it in a few days, and try to finish it on May [-]st

By the way, babies, take a look at the new article "How to change the plot after passing through the book", it is my brain hole of sex change ten years ago, it feels super cool!The soul of the second year can't be suppressed, I can still do it!If there is no accident, the article will be published in May.