If two people who are separated want to find each other without the help of divination, then it is better to go back to square one, because there is no other place than the memory left by the place where you are separated.

Xiaoying couldn't say whether she and Qianji had been separated, but at this time, the white-clothed Mo Xiao seemed to have had an accident when she resisted the demon lord's formation, so she ran to another place alone.

It's a village, a village that's long gone, there's nothing special about it, Xiaoying will come here, but it's someone special here.

I found the hut from memory, and it was quiet, as if no one lived in it.

Pushing the hut away, Xiaoying didn't have the slightest guilt of trespassing into the house, but was a little happy, and he still had the opportunity to explore the place where Qianji used to live alone.

The moment she stepped into the hut, the sudden sense of danger made her pause suddenly, and before she could look back, she heard a familiar voice in an unfamiliar tone: "This is my territory, and no one is allowed to step into it without my permission." ”

"......" rolled her eyes, and Xiaoying slowly turned around.

Facing those dark eyes, she suddenly realized that he was not joking just now, and ran to him in some surprise, and put the cold back of her hand on his forehead, Xiaoying asked with some concern, "What's wrong with you?" You won't forget me. ”

"Who are you?" Not accustomed to the touch of strangers, Qianji vigilantly grabbed Xiaoying's hand on his forehead.

Realizing that Qianji really forgot her, Xiaoying sniffed aggrievedly, and suddenly shook off Qianji's hand in annoyance, looking around with dark eyes, and then she rushed to the table, took the compass that Qianji had always carried with her in her hand, and threw it towards Qianji unceremoniously.

was smashed by someone for no reason, and Qianji instinctively wanted to dodge.

Seeing that he deftly dodged the compass's attack and snatched the compass back, Xiaoying raised her eyebrows, took out the Book of the Dead from her arms, and when she attacked Qianji again, she didn't forget to add: "If you still dare to hide, I won't pay attention to you anymore." ”

"Smack." Strike again, the Book of the Dead hits the target.

Xiaoying clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then walked towards the stunned Qianji, just now, Qianji was thinking about how to quickly dodge the attack, but after hearing her words, his body involuntarily stopped in place, and there seemed to be something about to break out of the shell in his heart, which shocked his mind to go blank.

Naughtily pinched Qianji's face, although his expression has always been very wooden, but looking at his stunned appearance, Xiaoying will always be very happy.

Before Qianji could react, Xiaoying skillfully got into his arms, and forced his hand to hug her waist tightly, from this moment on, she didn't care if Qianji remembered her or not, this warm embrace belonged to her alone.

In memory, no one would run into his arms so boldly, and he still looked like he was enjoying it, in fact, in Qianji's current memory, everyone was far away from him, as if he was a bad star, even if he walked with him, it would be worrying.

The arm was subconsciously tightened, although Qianji didn't know who the girl in front of him was, but his body was very honest that he didn't want to let go, to be precise, he never planned to let go again.

"I haven't eaten in a long time, are you going to cook for me?" Keenly aware of the vigilance that disappeared in the dark eyes, the little shadow had to ask for inches.

The resentful spirit will not feel hungry, even if she never eats, it will not be harmful, but when she thinks that this is the place where Qianji's stomach lives, and she can let him cook a meal, Xiaoying feels very happy, of course, she will not think that Qianji has the skill of Mu Zige.

Without refusing, Qianji hesitated slightly, and then placed Xiaoying firmly on the chair next to the table.

There was only one chair in the room, but now that it was occupied by Xiaoying, Qianji naturally had no intention of staying, and after reaching out to pour a glass of water for Xiaoying, he thoughtfully warmed the water in the cup with his mana, and then handed it to Xiaoying.

took it casually, and his gentleness was all ignored by Xiaoying, because some of the decorations in the room were too attractive, and Xiaoying was completely relieved after being sure that he would not be hurt by Qianji.

Xiaoying didn't express her gratitude, Qianji didn't care at all, but was very happy that she could understand each other without talking, turned around neatly and went into the kitchen, and simply made a few side dishes, realizing that she wanted to please Xiaoying's mind, Qianji was stunned at first, and then didn't think about anything, so she went back to the house with the dishes.

What made him smile bitterly was that it was Xiaoying who wanted to eat, but when he fried the food and served it to the table, Xiaoying actually occupied his bed and slept beautifully.

Creeping to the side of the bed, Qianji reached out for Xiaoying to remove the black hair that blocked his face, his dark eyes flashed instinctively after seeing that lovely face, and after a long time, he withdrew his hand and sat down on the edge of the bed, he could feel that Xiaoying had traveled a long way, and it was normal for him to be tired.

It's just that now he wants to know what she's desperately trying to do for it.

As if hearing the question in his heart, Xiaoying, who was deep in sleep, suddenly twisted her body, and Qianji instinctively wanted to cover the quilt for her, but she never thought that Xiaoying would unconsciously take the opportunity to hug his waist.

If he gets up now, he will definitely wake up Xiaoying, and he really can't bear to disturb her sleep, so Qianji has to grieve himself, maintain his current tangled posture, and don't get up or press Xiaoying.

If you only insist on it like this, forget it, with his concentration, he can accept it completely, but he can feel the familiar temperature, Xiaoying is hairy even when he falls asleep, touching here for a while, rubbing there for a while, and causing Qianji to be inexplicably angry and angry.

Unconsciously, the dark eyes turned to deep black, and the man who was still gentle and considerate just now was aroused the most primitive desires and hopes, and regardless of whether Xiaoying was tired or not in a hurry, he instinctively found the pair of red lips that looked very delicious.

At first, it was a light drink, and then it slowly evolved into a deep sucking, and the fire in the body was completely ignited.

Such a situation had never appeared in his memory, but he did not reject such a loss of control, but when his reason was almost out of control, the originally closed dark eyes suddenly opened, and Xiaoying's blank gaze was like a basin of cold water falling directly from the top of his head, and the frozen Qianji froze instantly.

The strangeness on his lips had not yet dissipated, the familiar smell filled the tip of his nose, Xiaoying inhaled hard, and then skillfully circled Qianji's waist, and said bluntly: "Although it is not yet night, but you are like this, I have no objection to starting cultivation in advance." ”

"Cultivation?" Qianji frowned, a little puzzled.

Suddenly remembering that Qianji seemed to have forgotten something, Xiaoying grinned in embarrassment, seeing Qianji staring at herself, knowing that she would definitely not be able to escape without explaining, so she had to bite the bullet and say: "I mean, do normal communication between husband and wife." ”

"Are we husband and wife?" Chiki questioned again.

Xiaoying's skillful movements had always made him wonder before, if they were really husband and wife, then everything would have an answer.

Nodding vigorously, Qianji couldn't help but not believe it, Xiaoying didn't forget to remind him: "The husband and wife registered in Phantom City are all recorded, and if you silently recite the names of the two of us in your heart, you will definitely confirm our relationship." ”

looked at Xiaoying noncommittally, and after being silent for a long time, Qianji asked awkwardly: "What's your name?" ”

"What do you say?"

"I ......" Qianji wanted to escape, but was hugged very tightly by Xiaoying.

He thought that he must be the stupidest fool in the whole world, and he didn't know what his wife's name was, of course, he wasn't sure if the girl under him was his wife, but her expression didn't look like a lie, maybe he really forgot something, so he always felt strange.

I already knew that Qianji wouldn't remember, Xiaoying estimated that the time was almost up, so she pretended to be kind and told him: "My name is Xiaoying, you are used to calling me ......"

"Shadow." Thousands of machines instinctively supplement for Xiaoying.

Hearing the long-lost call, Xiaoying was stunned at first, and then happily let go of Qianji's waist, turned to hold his face, and took the initiative to send a fragrant kiss, Meimei took advantage of Qianji's meal.

Xiaoying is very happy now, and Qianji inexplicably feels that she is also very happy.

didn't silently recite the names of both parties in his heart, Qianji felt that no matter whether it was true or not, as long as Xiaoying was willing, then they were husband and wife.

Happiness soon filled the whole cabin, thinking of the dishes on the table, seeing that Xiaoying didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to sleep, Qianji thought about it, then turned over, touched Xiaoying's face with the back of his hand and said, "The food is ready, get up and eat some." ”

"Hmm." sat up neatly, and without waiting for a thousand machines to greet him, Xiaoying rushed to the table and picked up chopsticks.

Seeing that she was dressed in a single dress, Qianji sighed helplessly, shook his head and took off his coat from the hanger next to him, and thoughtfully helped her put it on, but he still didn't get a word of thanks, Qianji could perceive that Xiaoying had always taken his care for granted.

It seems that they are husband and wife, and it is indeed true, but Qianji can't figure out why he feels a strong unease after determining the answer in his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Qianji was frowning again, and Xiaoying was chewing food in his mouth, asking vaguely.

Shaking his head in a panic, not wanting Xiaoying to be infected with his own uneasiness, Qianji began to tell lame lies.

I have long known that Qianji can't lie, but now seeing his crimson appearance, Xiaoying had no choice but to pretend to smirk, take the opportunity to pinch Qianji's face with his free hand, and then ordered: "I want tea." ”

After getting the order, Qianji immediately did it, and then, he became busy under Xiaoying's constant request, and the uneasiness that he hid in his heart at first disappeared inexplicably, and finally even he wondered if that uneasiness had really appeared.