Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Zhong Jiuli got out of the car, and the scorching sun shone on him. He frowned impatiently, squinted his eyes and strode into the villa in front of him.

This villa is built in the middle of the busy city, surrounded by green trees and quiet, but also because of the quietness in the middle of the bustle, the price of this place is also calm.

The iron gate of the villa was less than a person's height, obviously for aesthetic purposes, Zhong Jiuli opened the gate and walked through the courtyard. The door of the house was also left open, and a calligraphy banner was hung on the wall, facing the entrance.

It says eloquently on it - Tianshi Association.

"Who are you looking for?"

A crisp voice sounded from behind Zhong Jiuli, he turned his head, looked at the girl, and said, "Where's Dong Wei?"

The girl froze for a moment, then blushed, and said: "Mr. Dong hasn't come yet, you sit in the room and wait, he will come soon."

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes indifferently, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, which also covered up his thoughts.He seemed emotionless, not really emotionless, but he was good at hiding, and only occasionally showed a trace of emotion in his eyes.

After listening to the little girl's words, he hummed the word "um" from his nasal cavity, and followed her into the room.

The girl settled him down, poured him another cup of tea, and then remembered to ask, "What's your surname, sir."

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes halfway, and said indifferently, "Zhong."

The little girl glanced at him, and she lost the feeling that her heart beat faster when she first saw him. This man is good-looking, but he is not very popular, like a dummy.

She backed out slowly, took out her mobile phone and called Dong Wei. Dong Wei didn't necessarily come every day, and occasionally came sooner or later.

The phone rang for a while before Dong Wei answered, "Hello."

The girl said: "Mr. Dong, there is a Mr. Zhong waiting for you."

Dong Wei's voice seemed a little weird: "Clock?"

The girl looked back into the room, "Yes, Mr. Zhong."

Dong Wei immediately came back to his senses, "I'll be there right away." After speaking, the other end hastily hung up the phone.

The little girl put down the phone with a puzzled expression.

Zhong Jiuli waited for about 10 minutes, with impatience in his eyes, but he did not leave immediately, but continued to wait patiently.

"Feel sorry."

Dong Wei walked in panting while apologizing. When his eyes touched him, he was stunned for a moment, then recovered, with a smile on his face, "I didn't expect you to come."

Zhong Jiuli didn't lift his eyelids, his voice was cold, "What's going on?"

Dong Wei was inexplicably apprehensive, the hot sweat on his forehead quickly turned into cold sweat, but he quickly calmed down, sat down opposite Zhong Jiuli, and said restrainedly: "There is a bit of a traffic jam on the road."

"I'm asking about text messages."

Zhong Jiuli's eyelids were half down, and he glanced at Dong Wei. Dong Wei's body froze, and he replied bluntly: "Last night, the two celestial masters and elders of Qingyun Temple and Baihe Temple noticed abnormal fluctuations. It's Xu—he appeared again."

Zhong Jiuli's pupils shrank slightly, "Have you found out his whereabouts?"

Dong Wei shook his head in disappointment, then he raised his head and looked at Zhong Jiuli, "Xu has been hiding for three years, he will never show up easily, there must be some important reason." After a pause, he continued: " This time I invited you here for this purpose, and I hope you can stay and defend against the enemy with the four elders."

Zhong Jiuli's indifferent heartstrings fluctuated, he nodded, and said calmly, "Yes."

Dong Wei, who was about to make a long speech about Xiaozhi persuading him with emotion and reason, was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses and his brows were beaming with joy.Since the Zhong family returned to seclusion, there has been little news about it. Three years ago, Zhong Jiuli went down the mountain to walk around. I didn't expect him to agree so readily this time.

He suppressed his excitement, and looked at Zhong Jiuli as calmly as possible, "The Soul Slaying Sword..."

"lost."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhong Jiuli dropped two words lightly.

Dong Wei blinked and didn't recover for a long time, but Zhong Jiuli didn't have the patience to look at his stupid look, so he got up and prepared to leave, "Notify me immediately of the news about Youxu."

Only then did Dong Wei come back to his senses, his heart raised his throat, he suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked, "When did you lose it?"

Zhong Jiuli paused, and said, "Seventeen years ago, evil spirits were suppressed in the northwest."

He got to the point, but Dong Wei's heart beat faster.He didn't dare to think deeply about Zhong Jiuli's words. There were five other people who went to the northwest to suppress evil together with Zhong Qiyuan, and these five people are now the elders of the Four Heavenly Masters.

He was silent for a while, and said: "You mean, this sword was dropped by someone 17 years ago?"

Zhong Jiuli sneered: "Who knows."

After speaking, he strode away.

This time Dong Wei didn't stop him, and he fell into a great panic.

In fact, Zhong Qiyuan's death was considered suspicious by many people back then, but because there was no reason or motive, this suspicious point seemed to be created out of nothing, and it was really not convincing.

But if it's because of the Soul Slashing Sword, it's not impossible.

It is rumored that the Zhanhun Sword can command all gods to kill ghosts and eliminate evil spirits. For any celestial master, this is a huge temptation that cannot be resisted.

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It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Song Ci woke up. He turned over and saw the empty half of the bed, and reached out to touch it. It seemed that Zhong Jiuli had left for a long time.

He turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the living room. The living room was also empty. He tried to shout, but no one responded.

Song Ci froze for a moment, a flash of panic flashed in his heart, he opened the doors of the study and the master bedroom, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

His heart skipped a beat, he turned and walked back to the bedroom in a panic, and found the phone, but the screen just turned on, and then turned off instantly.He frantically found the charger to charge up the phone, at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and he looked up reflexively.

Zhong Jiuli stood at the door with his breakfast and looked at him, his shadow slantingly fell in front of him, and he said, "Breakfast is ready."

Song Ci's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He thought he had seen a ghost again, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help complaining wronged: "You have to tell me if you want to go out!"

Seeing his round eyes full of grievance and panic, Zhong Jiuli nodded obediently, "Okay."

At this time, Song Ci's cell phone was also turned on, and he asked, "What's your phone number?"

Zhong Jiuli reported a series of numbers.

Song Ci called, but Zhong Jiuli's phone in his pocket was silent. He raised his eyebrows, "Have you turned the volume down?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded.

Song Ci shook his head, with a strong tone that he didn't realize: "You set the bell to ring."

Zhong Jiuli did as he said, Song Ci called again, and he was relieved when the bell rang.

"This is my number, you save it."

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and pretended to tap the phone screen a few times. In fact, this string of numbers had already been stored in his phone.

The two sat at the dining table facing each other and ate wontons, stuffed with preserved eggs and pork, with a few seaweeds floating on the soup surface. Only after a mouthful of hot soup did they have a real feeling.

——he was alive, he hadn't dreamed, he had really seen a ghost.

Stirring the wontons in the bowl, he couldn't help but look up at Zhong Jiuli. Zhong Jiuli was born extremely handsome, and just sitting there was a painting, which could be called delicious. Looking at him, Song Ci felt his appetite improved some.

After pondering for a while, Song Ci tentatively asked, "Are you also a celestial master?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded, still with a neutral attitude, "Yes."

Song Ci then asked: "What's the situation with me? All of a sudden."

Zhong Jiuli paused while holding the spoon, and said nonsense, "Some people do have yin and yang eyes suddenly after they grow up, but they can be closed, so it's not a big problem."

Song Ci said, "Will there be any impact if you don't close it?"

Zhong Jiuli lifted his eyelids, and his eyes fell on his face. Song Ci couldn't help but feel hot when he saw him, but he couldn't move his eyes, and looked at Zhong Jiuli calmly.

Zhong Jiuli looked away first, then lowered his eyes, and glanced at Song Ci from the corner of his long eyelashes, "It doesn't matter."

Song Ci came back to his senses, "Then don't close it." After a pause, he continued: "How cool, to be able to see ghosts!"

Zhong Jiuli's tone faltered, but the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably.