Yan Jue smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect that his story was not as vivid as Ye Zijin's.
Ye Zijin said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my brother has not heard so many stories."
Yan Jue should have been angry when he heard these words, but the proud expression on Ye Zijin's face and his sweet brother and son attracted him.
"Ahem, this is just an accident. Brother will tell many more stories."
Ye Zijin smiled, and the small pear dimple at the corner of his mouth was looming. Yan Jue poked it with his finger and felt that it was so cute that it touched his heart.
"Brother always says that we are old acquaintances, so why not tell me a story about my brother and me..." Ye Zijin's eyes lit up. He heard Yan Jue talk about the things between the two of them more than once.
Although Ye Zijin felt that there was something wrong with Yan Jue's brain, otherwise he would not be able to recognize his brother directly in the toilet, Ye Zijin also wanted to know what Yan Jue fantasized about what they had experienced.
This is exactly what Yan Jue is good at: "The two of us met. You were a doctor at the time. When I encountered an injured person, I came to save him. That's how we got to know Dan."
As Yan Jue spoke, strange images seemed to flash through Ye Zijin's mind. It was as if someone had hit Ye Zijin's brain with a stick, and the pain was excruciating.
When Yan Jue saw Ye Zijin like this, he knew that the memory of his previous life had been loosened. But now that Ye Zijin was an ordinary person with a mortal body, he could not support his memory of his past life. If this continued, Ye Zijin's situation would be very pessimistic. .
Yan Jue touched Ye Zijin's eyes with his hand, and Ye Zijin fell asleep slowly. Yan Jue took out a pill from his little ring and gave it to Ye Zijin.
Yan Jue used his demonic energy to carefully wander through Ye Ye's meridians. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he found it in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Yan Jue glanced at Ye Zijin's sleeping face, turned off the small lamp, and fell asleep together with Ye Zijin. Yan Jue's movements were very gentle for fear of waking up the sleeping person. The tip of his nose was surrounded by the faint fragrance of plum blossoms. He fell asleep holding Ye Zijin.
This was the best sleep he had ever had.
Yan Jue got up early, looked at Ye Zijin's sleep, and touched Ye Zijin's face. No matter how much he ate, the flesh on his face just didn't seem to grow. After so long, he still looked so thin.
When Ye Zijin was about to wake up, Yan Jue hid in his space ring for convenience, and just watched him silently and protected him, which was good.
Ye Zijin was still confused when he woke up. Although his mind was very clear and there was no pain like when he woke up in the past, his thoughts were somewhat paused.
By the way, it seemed like Yan Jue came yesterday.
Ye Zijin looked around but still couldn't find Yan Jue's shadow. He must have left. Ye Zijin didn't understand why he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.
Thinking about the familiar ringtone again, Ye Zijin picked up his phone and took a look. Wasn't it a message from Yan Jue
"Why, you missed your brother so early in the morning, are you still scared?"
"I'm not afraid, and I don't miss you either."
"What you say is false, put your shoes on quickly. What my brother just said yesterday, you little fool, you forgot again today."
Ye Zijin was smiling and sending messages on the bed. This person was full of the breath of spring.
(End of chapter)