"Jun Mei and I are really not what you imagined...... Back then, my mother committed suicide by jumping off a cliff due to depression, and he was the one who saved her...... From then on, I regarded him as a savior, and my mother regarded him as a son...... We have become inseparable brothers in life and death......"

"But my family...... It's a place of intrigue, and you know my identity, which dooms me to be unstable...... He has always been there for me, helping me with advice and accompanying me through all kinds of difficulties......"

But one day, he suddenly told me that he liked me...... It's not brotherly love, it's love...... At the time, I thought...... He may have just been impulsive and misunderstood, so I told him, give me a little time, and let us both think it through......"

"Later, I was exiled, thinking that I would never see each other again in this life, so in order to fulfill his wish, I told him that I liked him, but we were not fated...... He will always be the most important person in my heart......"

Zi Ye's fingertips suddenly pinched the skin on the back of Ion Xuan's neck, and he couldn't help but gasp when he pinched it.

"What are you doing?"

"Then you say you like me, are you also comforting me......"

"I don't like you......"

Ziye's fingertips pinched again: "What? ”

"I love you, okay?" Ion Xuan looked faceless and skinless.

Zi Ye's lips smiled, but he found that he was a little too satisfied, so he pretended to be indifferent.

"Then how do you prove the difference between me and him?"

"Of course it's different...... People's bodies and minds are already yours, but I and Jun Mei, that is, the gentleman's friendship is as light as water, at most drink on the opposite side, and lie down with clothes......"

He let go of a hand and handed the white jade flute to Ziye again.

"Do you know what this is?"

Zi Ye's eyes trembled unconsciously, she only knew that Ion Xuan had said that this flute was very important.

But judging from the tremor of Jun Mei when she saw this flute, this flute is not ordinarily important.

Ion Xuan slowly placed Zi Ye on the ground, let her sit down on a rock, and took the white jade flute.

Taking two steps back, Ion Xuan held the white jade flute in his right hand, and with a slight force, a crescent white edge instantly poured out.

In just the blink of an eye, the white jade flute turned into a jade stick like a long Xiao.

Its whole body is crescent white, the joints are protruding, and it is disorganized, and it seems to be rough and abnormal, but when you look closely, it is extremely smooth and exquisite.

Ziye subconsciously wanted to touch it, but she was afraid that she would accidentally break it, so she was suddenly a little afraid.

"What is this?"

"Keel!"

Zi Ye's fingertips suddenly paused in mid-air, looking at him a little ignorantly.

"The name...... Something ...... familiar."

"Keel...... The first of the three gods! ”

Zi Ye suddenly gasped, no wonder Jun Mei's eyes were so weird at that time, it turned out that this white jade flute turned out to be a keel!

Ion Xuan gently broke open Zi Ye's palm and placed the keel in her palm.

"Keel for me...... It's not just because it's the number one god in the world...... but because it was the only key I had to get home......"

Under his eyes, he was shocked for a moment and looked at her eyes with pain.

"Without it, I wouldn't be able to go anywhere...... Where it is, it means where I belong...... And you are its owner. ”。

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