"Sweet girl, you're awake." Qi Yuan's gentle voice sounded, just like how he always treated him with such tenderness when they lived together many, many years ago.

Feng Zhuoxi was a little confused, to be honest, now that she had just endured a lot of memories belonging to this Zhuang Tian, ​​she was a little confused about who she really was.

Qi Yuan walked to the side of the bed, gently stretched out his hand to caress Feng Zhuoxi's forehead, but she turned her head away abruptly.

Qi Yuan's eyes darkened for a moment, but soon he laughed again, and said softly: "It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable now, because your current body is a human body, and bearing too many memories for a while will make you feel uncomfortable. The body is overloaded. But you will be fine after a few days of rest, and then I will wait for you to return to the temple and help you get back to your original body. Do you know that your family misses you very much too."

Feng Zhuoxi paused for a moment before asking: "Where's Mu Jiu?"

Qi Yuan's hands trembled slightly, his face was a little pale: "Sweet girl, do you like him that much?"

"I'm not a sweet girl, I'm Feng Zhuoxi." Feng Zhuoxi doesn't have much strength yet, her voice is a little low, but she is full of momentum, giving people a resolute air.

Qi Yuan said: "You are a sweet girl, whether you admit it or not, your soul is a sweet girl, you have been marked in the temple, and you will always be a part of the temple. No matter what you become now Whatever it is, that will never change."

"Maybe, but no matter who I was in my previous life or what happened before. I can only tell you that now, I am Feng Zhuoxi."

Qi Yuan clenched his fists, and it took him a while to speak, and said: "Forget it, you haven't recovered yet, you should take a good rest. I was too impatient, your memory must not be cleared, I shouldn't be like this Persecute you. When you think clearly, you will naturally understand what I said."

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he was about to go out, but Feng Zhuoxi stopped him: "Wait, where is Mu Jiu?"

Qi Yuan took a deep breath and said: "He has woken up a long time ago, but he is still unable to move like you. If you want to see him, I will take you there."

Feng Zhuoxi said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"Sweet girl...you don't have to...be so polite to me...even if you think you are someone else now, but...you should always remember how...we were familiar..." Qi Yuan's voice was very dark.

"No matter what, politeness is always necessary." Feng Zhuoxi said.

Qi Yuan sighed, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, reached out and hugged Feng Zhuoxi: "Forget it, I'll take you to see him."

Feng Zhuoxi could not accept Qi Yuan's close contact, so she said: "Otherwise, let Qingdou take me there."

Qi Yuan's body stiffened for a while: "Do you hate me that much?"

His face was full of hurt, just like that night many years ago, when Zhuang Tian told him that she fell in love with someone else.

Maybe it's because of memory, Feng Zhuoxi thought for a moment, then he could only sigh, and said: "I didn't mean that, it's just that you and I have different identities, I don't feel embarrassed to bother you."

Qi Yuan's expression relaxed a bit: "Sweet girl...don't say that..."

Mu Jiu was lying in the guest room, the room he stayed in many, many years ago when he came to play with his friend Qi Yuan.

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