The memories of my previous life are so flooding, but I always feel that it is like a kind of memory that has been implanted, and I have it, but there is still a sense of strangeness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's like ...... You've watched others go through this life, and you know all about them, but clearly know that it's not yours.

In his previous life, he called her Yao'er, and she called him...... Yilang.

And I've always called him Peng Shiqi. Peng eats it, the name eats it, and the word is in the period. The ridiculous thing is that the original 食其 did not read 食其, read (yìjī), and this Yi period is to take the near sound as the word.

I don't know, no one around him knows, but only "she" knows. Or is it that only I know?

I smiled wryly and shook my head, the fingers hanging at my side clenched tightly before I knew it.

After a while, I called in a low voice: "Yilang." ”

He was shocked and looked at me deeply: "I haven't heard these two words since the moment my soul left my body." As he spoke, his hands pressed me tightly, as if they were going to be embedded deep in his bones.

What exactly do I care about?

The temperature was so high that it almost burned people. I hurriedly struggled to break free of his embrace, but I saw that his eyes tightened, and he would not let me go.

I pushed him desperately: "I'm not her, I don't want to be a substitute, I hate that I'm her, I have all your memories, all your happiness, and now I'm nothing before you... Nothing. "I said it all at once, and even I felt faintly afraid.

"Duan Liangjiang, she is also you, we can create more happiness every day in the future than before." His chest was suffocated by me, and his emotions were about to gush out, but he finally held back.

Liangjiang, do you understand my feelings of being lost and regained? It's just that I didn't think that things would turn out like this, and you were reincarnated and cared so much about our past.

After being hugged by him for a long time, I still asked the words from the bottom of my heart: "Do you like me?" ”

He didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

"So, Peng Shiqi, do you like me, or do you like me because I'm 'her'?"

He didn't speak, but I felt relieved, and found that he had gone to the window and stood with his hands in his hands, as if he didn't want to talk to me anymore.

Finally, he turned around and said, "When you calm down, go back to the apartment and find me, I'll wait for you there." He ran away.

Perhaps, he can accept me now, but it is because of me in the past.

What the hell am I struggling with? Suddenly I hate myself like this, and from beginning to end, he loves me, doesn't he? I should try to accept it, too.

I remember in my previous life, I was just an injured imp, and at that time, he was a ghost doctor in the Three Realms, and he didn't care to heal a low-level spirit like me.

Promise him, and he will save my life.

The reason for this is that I want to be Qiu Xuchen's puppet. He helped me, I secretly promised him to help him take revenge, in the process, we liked each other, he couldn't bear me to take any more risks, but I insisted on helping him complete the plan, but later Qiu Xuchen found out, he was extremely angry, to crush my soul, but what happened, I don't remember.

That's all I remember from my past life. Past life, as a memory of the soul.

I shouldn't mind. I don't have much to worry about. After all, Yao'er and Liangjiang are all me.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly packed my luggage, sent a text message to my parents, and left the house. Yes, I figured it out, I'm going to him.

When I got downstairs, I found him sitting in a strange car. A burst of surprise instantly came to my heart, presumably this car was brought by him somewhere, I secretly laughed in my heart, but pretended to be calm and walked to his side, he deliberately did not look at me, looking at his well-defined side face, I said softly: "I figured it out, I won't mind anymore." ”

Listening to my words, his fingers holding the steering wheel suddenly trembled slightly, as if he took a deep breath before slowly exhaling a word: "Hmm." ”

He's crazy. He said he was going to drive me back. The two cities are so far apart that it takes two hours by plane, and he actually said that he would drive back.

"Liangjiang, I have a lot to say to you." His big hand caressed my cheek, and I realized that there seemed to be a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, and I couldn't help rubbing his hand slightly, "Well, I also have a lot to say to you." ”

He laughed heartily, started the car and drove off, and I could tell it was his heartfelt pleasure. "Liangjiang, do you know where we've been these days?" As soon as the others were happy, they became more talkative.

I'm also curious: "yes, where have you been?" ”

"Do you remember what Fu Yan said before? Qiu Xuchen's birthday. ”

A cold look passed over his face, "Naturally, I went to celebrate his birthday." ”

The fool also heard the meaning of "birthday celebration" in his mouth, and cared about what the result of the matter was: "What about the result? ”

While driving, he took my hand, unfolded his palm and wrote a few words on it: Zangyu - Fu Yan.

I almost screamed in surprise, and quickly boasted: "You guys are so good, you haven't even been discovered." ”

"That's only Qiu Xuchen's clumsiness. However, Liangjiang, you still have to be careful that the partition wall has ears. ”

I nodded: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense." ”

He reached over and rubbed my hair, "Let's get some sleep, we'll be there for a long time." He turned the air conditioner fan to avoid facing me, and then threw me another of his robes: "Wrap up, don't freeze when you are afraid of the heat." ”

I stuck out my tongue, and suddenly I had a feeling: there is no so-called high cold in the world, but it is not you who is warm. Now I am also warmed by this cold man.

But before going to bed, I still asked him: "Will I call you Yilang or Peng Shiqi in the future?" After saying that, he hid in his robe with his neck bent, only showing a pair of eyes waiting for his answer.

He looked at me a little timid, and couldn't help but say, "Look at your pretentious appearance." Whatever I call you, you will call me also. ”

He called me Liangjiang, but didn't call me Yao'er, so I still had him eat it. Actually, I didn't want to call him Yilang at all. It feels weird and ugly, and I don't know if I had a bad brain in my previous life and came up with such a broken name.

I found the most comfortable position to lean on, and then buried my head in my robe, and a stream of medicinal fragrance penetrated into my nose.

I couldn't help but pull open his robe and shouted at Peng Shiqi, how could there be such a good smell of medicine on people, but I was forced to get stuck in my throat by his cold eyes.

"Sleep honestly."