Chapter 482: Four Hundred and Ninety-Five Yan Jing
Even the girl didn't know how long she hadn't eaten, but since the last time she had eaten Congye's barbecue, she had regained the happiness of eating and drinking, so that when she knew that Congye's two women were preparing a meal, they didn't choose to leave, but were ready to stay and want to taste the long-lost aroma of the meal.
Although it has been more than a month since the girl entered Ruyi Ding, the hearts of Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter have been seriously injured and comatose Cong Ye, and many times when they are hungry, they just go to the spirit orchard behind to pick some fruits to satisfy their hunger.
While eating the delicious meal made by the mother and daughter, the girl still recalled the dream of Cong Ye from time to time in her mind. Especially the girl who finally fused and looked like herself, always haunted her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.
"What shall I call you in the future?"
After being interrupted by Cong Ye's questioning, the girl glanced up at Cong Ye, and was about to open her mouth to say:
"It's called Allure."
However, when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered the conversation between the two when Cong Ye woke up:
……
"I know you're dreaming, just want to know who that girl is."
"Which one?"
"Allure."
"My wife."
……
Cong Ye was waiting for the girl's answer, but found that the other party just opened his mouth, so he lowered his head again, and couldn't help but speak again:
"It's awkward to call it without a name."
The girl's heart said: Who wouldn't have a name? It's just that my memory is lost, I can't remember my name, and I don't want to choose a random name, so I have been delaying it until now. I used to like the name of "Allure" very much, and I think it is very familiar, but now I can't call it. The girl also knew that it was time to choose a name, if she still stayed at home in the Five Elements Gate in the Five Elements Array, it didn't matter, but she might have to wander around next, and it was really inconvenient to have no name to call her.
After pondering for a long time, he said to Cong Ye:
"Call it whatever you want."
What does this mean, Cong Ye frowned at first, and then grinned at the corners of his mouth.
"What's wrong?"
The faint three words suddenly dispelled the smile on Cong Ye's face.
What Cong Ye couldn't stand the most was the girl's indifferent expression, especially the indifferent tone, so he hurriedly said:
"You meant I named you?"
The girl did not answer, and continued to eat with her head bowed.
"It's not as good, it's not as good as ......."
Even the three "inferior" Congye had no more follow-up, and even Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter stopped eating curiously and watched him wait quietly.
Congye is really a little embarrassed, although the girl is wearing a wide gray-white robe, covering her body, but vaguely Congye can still see the general outline of the gray-white robe. If it is changed into a girl's clothes, Cong Ye believes that the girl's beauty will never be worse than any girl he has ever met.
Thinking that the name chosen now is just for the convenience of temporary titles, and after the girl's memory is restored in the future, she will naturally not need it. In this sense, just take one at random. But looking at the girl in front of me again, I feel that taking a random name is obviously disrespectful to the other party. That's why some of them stammered.
"Forget it, let's call it 'Yan Jing'."
Just when the leaves were entangled, the girl who only cared about bowing her head and eating vegetables suddenly said a name.
"Okay, it's 'Yan Jing'."
Cong Ye subconsciously repeated, he didn't care much about the name that the girl said was also surnamed Yan, and it was just a temporary coincidence. But when he noticed the girl opposite, Cong Ye was stunned again.
"What's wrong?"
It turned out that after the girl casually said the name "Yan Jing", the whole person was fixed there, and the chopsticks had just left the plate with a mouthful of food, and a pair of eyes in a free state told the three of them, and the girl at this time did not know where she had wandered.
Ignoring Cong Ye's concerned inquiry, still maintaining that posture and not moving, the girl's heart was asking herself thousands of times: Whose name is this, how could I suddenly remember these two words, why is this name so familiar and so familiar?
"Yan Jing, Yan Jing ,......。"
The girl muttered and repeated it many times before she suddenly reacted, hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and her eyes became clear.
"Cong Ye, this is most likely my old name."
Since he knew the girl, Cong Ye had never seen the other party speak to him so solemnly.
"Are you sure?"
The girl nodded decisively and said:
"The name popped up from the depths of my heart. You know, over the years, I've often tried to think about things in the past, including my name. However, I never thought of these two words, let alone remembered them. ”
The girl's description not only reminded Cong Ye of the discussion on the "unconscious" in Freud's "Introduction to Psychoanalysis" that he had read in high school. The so-called subconscious mind refers to the part of mental activity that cannot be recognized or is not recognized. For the girl, it's actually a hidden memory of the past. Occasionally, due to the touch of external factors, it will suddenly leak a little bit.
"Yan Jing, what you said should be right, and I also believe that this is likely to be your former name."
"However, the first time I heard you say the word 'Allure', I also had a sense of familiarity."
If it weren't for this, the girl would never have said this sentence from her heart.
Cong Ye thought for a while, and said tentatively:
"You are also surnamed Yan, maybe you are called Yan Jing at the same time, and you also have another name called 'Yan Qingcheng'? Isn't there a saying that says: A smile will fall into the city, and then a smile will fall into the country. ”
"Poof."
The girl was amused by Cong Ye again, and the last time she saw the girl couldn't help laughing, it was in the rock wall cave behind the Five Elements Gate.
At this time, Qian Ying also leaned on Ouyang Lanlan's shoulder and whispered to her mother:
"Mother, my lord is really good at pleasing girls."
Qian Ying thought that her voice was small enough, that is, her mother could hear it, but how did she know that her cultivation had reached the point of Cong Ye, especially Yan Jing, let alone speaking in a low voice, even if it was a condensing sound transmission technique, it couldn't hide it from her ears.
However, Yan Jing didn't show anything, and lowered her head again to eat, but Cong Ye turned her head and glared at Qian Ying. Just because of the smile on her face, Qian Ying was not afraid.
But Qian Ying didn't expect Cong Ye to hold a grudge because of that sentence, and when the three of them were lying on the bed in the east room at night, Qian Ying finally paid the price for what she said, until she once again realized what her mother said, the bigger a man's male root brings more pleasure to a woman, until she kept asking for mercy, she was still made sore, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.
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