Chen Xi, a colleague of the spiritual deed, is flashy

In an instant, Yang Jinghua's memory seemed to return to that afternoon.

He and he were playing around by the river, and they only had each other in their eyes.The sun was just right at that time, and Yang Jinghua will never forget those impeccable eyes, and when he smiled sweetly and called him——

【elder brother. 】

Involuntarily, Yang Jinghua felt that the corners of his eyes were moist.

is it you?Are you still alive?

Yang Jinghua really wanted to ask.

In the next second, he was pulled into an embrace filled with a faint fragrance.

The two embraced each other speechlessly.

Duanmuxi held him tightly in his arms, and couldn't help but want to shed tears.If he knew!If he knew!Duanmuxi had no other thoughts in his mind.

If he had known earlier, then none of this would have happened!

It's a pity that God made trouble.

Yang Jinghua groped, and finally touched Duanmuxi's face, but his expression changed.Just when she wanted to push him away, she was hugged tightly and couldn't break free.

"Listen to me." Duanmuxi's tone was already pleading, Yang Jinghua froze all over, so he didn't continue to struggle.

"I didn't live in Duanmu's house before I was five years old. I lived with my mother at that time, and I will never forget that time anyway."

"What does that have to do with me?" Yang Jinghua was a little annoyed.

What does Duanmuxi mean? !

"At that time, my mother and I lived in a small village. The people there didn't welcome us very much, but...!" Yang Jinghua couldn't listen anymore.

"Duanmuxi! Is it fun to expose other people's scars abruptly?!" Yang Jinghua will never forget.

That was once, when Yang Jinghua wanted to express his feelings to Duanmuxi——

"I have a brother who is very good to me."

"I'm going? You still have a brother?"

"Yes."

"Then why have you never seen him at Duanmu's house?"

"Because he is already dead. To protect me." Yang Jinghua was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Forehead……"

"I once regarded Zhang Xuan as him. But he is always him, and there is no way to replace him." Yang Jinghua looked at him silently, feeling a twinge of pain in his heart.

"If one day he and I were in danger at the same time, who would you save?" Duan Muxi glanced at Yang Jinghua, almost without any thought—

"save him."

Thinking of these words now, it still hurts Yang Jinghua all the time.

Duanmuxi didn't explain, but still said: "But... I met a brother who treats me very well."

"Duanmuxi!"

"That brother will play with me, protect me from being bullied, and teach me spells—"

"do not talk!"

"The village was attacked by evil spirits and walking corpses. In order to protect me, he let me escape alone. I thought he was dead...but..."

Yang Jinghua's legs trembled a little, he just wanted to get out of here immediately.

"Brother—" a cry made him stop.

Yang Jinghua turned around, the white bandage slipped off his eyes, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes.

"That person's name is Yang Jinghua."

Yang Jinghua froze in place.He couldn't believe it.

what is this?Fate tricks people?

"You have to lie to me!"

Swah——

[Luoyue] The sword is between the two.Yang Jinghua pointed at Duanmuxi with his sword, panting slightly, his emerald green eyes were dim, he could not see, but he knew that Duanmuxi was right in front of the sword.

"I will not lie to you."

"He is dead!"

"It's very easy for the Duanmu family to invent a lie in order to conceal my identity."

Yang Jinghua really wanted to know Duanmuxi's expression now.He knew that person's eyes, and it was impossible for him to mistake that person.But he couldn't see it.

With a bang, [Luoyue] landed on the ground.

Yang Jinghua covered his eyes and trembled slightly.

"Why can't I see...why..." Duanmuxi hurried forward to catch him.

"Duanmuxi... where are you?" Yang Jinghua firmly grasped Duanmuxi's clothes. At this moment, Yang Jinghua was as frightened as a child.

"I'm here. I'm here."

"I can't see..." Yang Jinghua closed his eyes in pain.

"I am your eyes!" Duanmuxi grabbed him and told Yang Jinghua over and over again.

He is his eyes.He is a part of him.

……

When Yang Jinghua woke up, he was no longer in Mingjing Villa.He knew very well that he was lying on the bed at this time, and when he got up a little, he had a terrible headache.

Unable to get up, he had no choice but to lie down and think about everything that happened quietly.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Anyone would doubt it.

"The so-called fate, that's all." Duanmu Luoyue's voice sounded next to his ear.Duanmu Luoyue looked at him, and sighed that there was a destiny in the dark.

"You half-believe what he said, then you should believe what I, the first generation of Yang Mingsi, said." Before Yang Jinghua could speak, Duanmu Luoyue went on to say: "I don't have time to play with that little priest to lie to you, son Cheng is always worried about you, so I came here."

Only then did Yang Jinghua remain silent.

"Do you really think it's so easy to become the shadow attendant of the Yangming Division? If the girl from the Duanmu family didn't know that you are a descendant of Zicheng, she wouldn't come to you. To become the shadow attendant of the Yangming Division, you must He is a person who has a deep bond with Youyang Mingsi. Otherwise, the spirit lock ring will not easily recognize the master." Duanmu Luoyue glanced at Yang Jinghua, seeing that he was calm after all, and then continued:

"In other words, when you put on the Spirit Locking Ring for the first time, it proved that you and Duanmuxi had an unknown bond a long time ago."

"But that doesn't prove either..."

"I know what you want to say. For this reason, I will do the math for you."

"What counted?" Yang Jinghua couldn't help feeling nervous, he understood that Duanmu Luoyue would not joke about such things.

"When you were young, the red thread of bondage was so long that it could bind the two of you together. I didn't say it, but your fate is really deep enough." Regarding this, Duanmu Luoyue had one last sentence that he didn't tell Yang Jinghua.

The red line is broken and repeated to prove that the relationship between the two is endless.

However, Duanmu Luoyue thought, there was no need to say any more.

Duanmuxi pushed open the door, and saw Duanmu Luoyue and Yang Jinghua sitting there not knowing what to talk about.He had no choice but to clear his throat and cough.

"Cough...Senior, Senior Zicheng is looking for you." Duanmu Luoyue glanced at Yang Jinghua, gave Duanmuxi a look, and then happily went out of the house to look for Yang Ning.

For a moment, relatively silent.

"What are you doing in a daze? Don't you get tired of standing?"

"…it is good."

After another long silence, Yang Jinghua sensed Duanmuxi's helpless aura, so he said helplessly:

"What? Knowing that your brother and I are still alive, you are so happy that you don't know what to say?" Hearing the change in tone, Duanmuxi relaxed a lot.

"No. It's just..."

"Just what? I, Yang Jinghua, am such a hard-working person?"

This made Duanmuxi a little upset: "If you can think about it, you won't hide from me for so long."

Yang Jinghua tilted his head: "Ah Qi is dead, he sees that we are not happy together, I call it obeying his last wish."

"Is there anyone who obeys your last wish like this?!"

"I'm not."

"Unreasonable!" Then, Yang Jinghua raised his hand slightly.

"Don't move." He just described Duanmuxi's appearance with his hands again and again.His eyes, his eyebrows, his nose, his lips.As if to engrave it on my heart.

"It's been a long time since I saw your face." Duan Muxi held his hand.

"You will still see." Even Yang Ning told him that the hope of curing his eyes was very slim.But he won't give up.

"is it?"

"Trust me." Yang Jinghua smiled slightly.

"it is good."

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