Yi Qingchen stayed where she was, digesting that sentence for a long time.

His expression was blank for a moment, and after he realized it, the first thought that popped up in his heart was: Great, Jiang Hui finally got a response.The thought arose so quickly and so joyously that he didn't even realize that there was something wrong with such a reaction.

Yi Qingchen's long eyelashes trembled like a fan, trying to suppress the beating heart in his chest, and asked softly as if he was not sure: "Am I really Chaoyu?"

Jiang Hui's dark eyes looked into his eyes: "You have always been."

Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then slowly reached out and hugged Jiang Hui.His mind was full of the scene of Jiang Hui kneeling in front of the ice coffin, the scene of Jiang Hui bowing his head to tie the jade pendant on him, and the scene of Jiang Hui hugging him from behind in the small courtyard in the middle of the night and asking him if he was going to leave.

Every time he looked at Jiang Hui's attitude towards Chao Yu, he felt uncomfortable thinking that he was a fake, and always felt that he had failed the other party's intentions.And because these things cannot be known by the real Xianjun Chaoyu, he is even more sad.

It would be great if the real Chaoyu Xianjun could know this.

He thought about it more than once, but he was powerless, he could only silently watch Jiang Hui bewildered by what he did to him.

But now, these things can be answered.

Yi Qingchen lowered her eyes, and leaned her head on the opponent's shoulder. After a while, she felt that the opponent moved away slightly, and her slender knuckles lifted his chin, and wiped the water marks at the corners of his eyes with her fingertips.

"Why are you still sad? Are you angry that I didn't tell you about this body before?" Jiang Hui whispered.

Yi Qingchen shook his head, finally adjusted his state, and calmly said: "No, I just... suddenly couldn't accept it, but it's okay now. By the way, if this is the case, then what is going on with Minghuai ?”

Jiang Hui's eyes changed slightly, he thought for a few seconds and said with a serious expression: "I'm not sure what his condition is, his appearance, words and deeds are indeed in accordance with your model, and people who have met you may think that there is nothing wrong with him, but--"

He paused, and then said: "When I saw him, I felt a subtle incongruity in him."

"What kind of incongruity, did someone deliberately imitate me?" Yi Qingchen recalled it carefully, but it was a pity that he was in a mess at that time, and it was really hard to calm down, let alone observe others, naturally nothing happened Discover.

Jiang Hui stretched out his hand to smooth out his messy collar, and said, "I can't tell exactly where, but if you stand with him, I can tell at a glance."

"Could it be pretended by others, or dolls?" Yi Qingchen's heart moved, thinking of the plots of manipulating paper dolls in those books, or someone wearing a human.skin.mask and so on.But Jiang Hui frowned, as if he didn't think so.

"This is the weird part." He considered, "I really felt the breath of a living person from him, and I didn't find any signs of magic spells or magical artifacts when I looked closely, unless the caster's cultivation level is far away from mine. above. But want to come..."

Jiang Hui smiled lightly when he said this, and Yi Qingchen immediately understood what the other party meant.

At this point, it seems to have reached a stalemate, as if everything in front of him is true and without falsehood, but there is a strangeness everywhere in this reality, which makes people really unpredictable.

Jiang Hui narrowed his eyes: "He doesn't seem to recognize me, I have to pretend to be cold and go see him again tomorrow."

Yi Qingchen nodded, and was silent for a moment, then suddenly remembered another thing: "You recognized me when I was an egg?"

Jiang Hui looked at him with dark eyes, without denying it.

Yi Qingchen: "..."

Yi Qingchen was inexplicably ashamed, and couldn't think deeply about what he had done at that time.He only felt his ears burn, and asked, "When and how did you know?"

The corner of Jiang Hui's mouth curled up slightly, as if he was smiling, but the smile disappeared in a blink of an eye.He glanced to the side and said: "This is not a place to talk, go back first."

"..." Yi Qingchen pursed her lips and had to give up.Just now when Jiang Hui was talking to him, that half of the mask was taken off, and now he put it on again, and the two walked out of the woods by the lake along the path.

There are obviously more disciples coming and going on the road than before, and they should all come back from watching the excitement in the front hall of Hualing.These disciples probably did not dare to make loud noises due to the rules of the immortal sect, but they were so excited that they couldn't suppress their voices. When Yi Qingchen and the two passed by their side, they heard the content of what they said clearly.

"Did you really see Immortal Lord Hongxi quarreling with people from Xuanqing Immortal Sect?"

"Oh, it's true, truer than pearls! When I was standing inside, I heard Xuanqing's group say that the Qingyue sword was in Mozun's hands. Brother Minghuai's face suddenly became ugly, and he said that he was going to go. The Demon Lord’s Hall of Ultimate Bliss needs a sword.”

"If senior brother Minghuai is really that fairy..."

"Who knows, this thing is amazing!"

......

Yi Qingchen subconsciously glanced at Jiang Hui when he heard the words, but Jiang Hui didn't even look away as if he didn't hear anything.

The two returned to yesterday's temporary guest room, and the surroundings were quiet.Jiang Hui checked around the guest room to make sure no one else entered the room, and saw Yi Qingchen standing straight in the room, staring at one place.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hui walked over.

Yi Qingchen glanced at him sideways, and pointed to the quilt on the bed: "It seems that someone has moved it. When I left in the morning, the corner of the quilt was not facing this direction."

The air froze for a moment, Jiang Hui narrowed his long eyes, stepped forward to take a closer look, and whispered after a while: "Don't sleep on this bed at night."

When Yi Qingchen heard these words, he didn't react much, and he didn't react to one thing until nightfall, reflecting the flickering candles.

It seems that they can only sleep with Jiang Hui again.

He looked at the bed where he slept on last night and didn't move for a long time.It stands to reason that once you are born and you are familiar with the second time, the same thing will be more familiar and natural than the first time when you do the same thing the second time, but tonight it seems to be different.

I don't know what's different, but when Yi Qingchen got into the quilt, he unconsciously moved to the side of the bed.

After a while, the candle was flicked out, and the room suddenly became dark.In the quiet night, the bed behind him was sunken for a moment, and Jiang Hui lifted a corner of the quilt.

"Don't sleep on the edge, be careful not to fall in the middle of the night." The steamy voice sounded beside her ears, and Yi Qingchen felt a slight itch in her ears, feeling like being caught out for her petty tricks for some reason.In fact, he himself doesn't quite understand the reason for this subconscious behavior. If he wants to get to the bottom of it...

Maybe just feel a little embarrassed.

After all, his identity is different from before. In the past, there was always a feeling of being separated from the incident, and no matter what he did, he didn't pay much attention to it.Whether getting along with people or doing things, I just regard all these as a necessary procedure, and do it heartlessly with my eyes closed.

But now it's different, he has a real identity here, as if he finally has a connection in this strange world.

Yi Qingchen recalled some things that happened before, just as he had felt before, the atmosphere between the two was still a little delicate.Also because he didn't know what happened when he was Chao Yu, he was even more at a loss when faced with this atmosphere.

"What's the matter, I haven't slept yet, what's wrong?" Jiang Hui's slightly cool fingers brushed away the messy hair on Yi Qingchen's forehead, revealing a pair of black eyes.

Those eyes stared at Jiang Hui without blinking, and after a few seconds, they lowered their eyes as if they had recovered, and looked away.

"No, I'm fine." Yi Qingchen intentionally or unintentionally avoided that hand, shrank her head into the quilt, and did not move.

Jiang Hui retracted his hand, and the air fell into silence again, as if everything around him had fallen asleep.

The bodies of the two of them were a little closer in the quilt, and the body temperature was transmitted through the thin fabric, giving people an inexplicable illusion of skin-to-skin contact.Yi Qingchen listened to the sound of shallow breathing in the dark, and carefully moved her body to turn over, but she heard Jiang Hui ask, "Can't you sleep?"

... got caught again.

Yi Qingchen paused, but he couldn't turn over.

After a while, I heard Jiang Hui calling him softly: "Chao Yu."

Yi Qingchen's eyelashes trembled, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if he was a little lost and sad, and couldn't help but dejectedly said: "I really can't sleep..."

The corners of his lips reflected the moonlight with a slight luster, and looked very soft: "I am clearly Chao Yu, but I don't remember Chao Yu, and I always feel that I am still light and dusty... this feeling Too strange."

After Yi Qingchen finished speaking, she felt relieved, as if something she had struggled with for a long time finally found an outlet, she immediately felt better.

The other side was quiet for a moment, then suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling him in.Yi Qingchen raised her head subconsciously, and saw the other party's dark eyes looking deeply at him, almost looking into the depths of his soul.

"It's okay, but you don't need to worry about it." Jiang Hui said softly, "Whether it's Chao Yu or Yi Qingchen, no matter what your name is, it's you."

Yi Qingchen's heart trembled.

Jiang Hui lowered his head, his long and slightly curly eyelashes almost touched his skin, and his voice was extremely soft: "If you care, it's my fault for not paying attention to this...Go to sleep, Qingchen."

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-1307:09:33~2020-07-1503:18:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Master Lianzi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Xiqian, hold jiojio tightly and don't let go of a bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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