Forty-two Disciples

"Hey, what's your name?" Su He asked the man who looked like a little fool following her for the twenty-third time, sitting on the back of a silver wolf that was sleeping together.

The person who had been unresponsive suddenly looked at her and shouted in a very soft voice: "Master..."

When these two words fell in her ears, they were like sparks suddenly appearing, bringing out some chaotic fragments in Su He's mind.

She saw a ball of fire burning on her body, a sword, and many faces flashed across her body. In the clip, a young man pulled her sleeve and called her Master, but the face in the clip was not the one in front of her.

These fragments were fleeting, and Su He could only capture a little.

But this was enough to excite her, who had been empty-headed for a long time.

She sat up from Yin Lang's back, crossed her legs, leaned over and looked happily at the person in front of her, stretched out her hand to pinch his chin: "Call me Master again and listen."

"Master..."

Xiao Jingyi's chin was pinched by Su He, he obediently leaned down, and shouted again in response to Su He's words.

Su He's eyebrows suddenly showed a joyful brilliance, and she couldn't help but bring up a big smile: "Good boy, call me a few more times."

Is this... really Master?

He looked at Su He intently, his eyes filled with moisture for a moment.

The person in front of him had always been curious about his name. Although Xiao Jingyi couldn't remember his name clearly, she wanted to know, so he tried hard to think about it.

Su He paused, then raised his hand and patted Jamel Xiao's back as he did in the memory.

Xiao Jingyi smiled a little: "Xiao Jingyi, master, do you still remember?"

While Xiao Jingyi was greedy for this warmth and tenderness, he couldn't help but think about it. Master must have treated his second and third junior brothers like this before, and he couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his heart.

So, he was obedient and kept shouting.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "It doesn't matter, I will help Master remember it."

And the young man in front of her who was very familiar to her obviously also wanted someone to coax him.

"..."

So Su He shook his head honestly: "I've only seen a little bit."

When he followed the Master with vague memory, the Master behaved very differently. Although I don't know why he saw the Master here after committing suicide, the Master probably forgot the previous memories like him.

She was a little surprised: "I just remembered, you don't like to smile, you always stand next to other people and don't speak."

Xiao Jingyi just thought about the obedient big dog, who would do whatever Su He said.

Her intuition told her that the person in front of her could be trusted.

And she seemed to like it when he called her Master, and she kept letting him call her.

"You, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? I, I didn't bully you..."

Xiao Jingyi's mood fluctuated even more at that moment. He suddenly cried and laughed, leaned over and hugged Su He tightly, resting his forehead on Su He's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Master did not bully me, I just continued

I'm so happy to see Master. Master, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will never do that kind of bastard thing again."

The master has spoken.

Xiao Jingyi spoke fluently and had a vivid expression. This look was completely different from the dull and empty look before.

The more Xiao Jingyi looked at this familiar face and shouted, the vague memories in his mind became clearer.

Su He frowned and looked at him, with a bit of inquiry and curiosity in his eyes.

The face in his mind was that of the person in front of him, so Xiao Jingyi subconsciously shouted: Master.

It was at night, on a spiritual ship, that there was a young man leaning so intimately on her shoulder for comfort.

"Master..." he shouted obediently.

He knew who he was, who the person in front of him was, and he remembered everything that had happened.

When the time comes, he will also tell Master the truth about certain things.

The picture became clearer and clearer, and Xiao Jingyi's memory gradually recovered.

Su He felt that the other party had become smarter, and then remembered the question from the beginning: "Do you know your name now?"

So...shameful...

He is truly a master.

Under the dim light, a woman smiled and said she would give him a gift.

When he saw Su He sitting in front of him so vividly, Xiao Jingyi couldn't believe it.

Many things in his mind were blurry, but there was a voice in Xiao Jingyi's heart telling him: He must follow the person in front of him, and he must listen to this person's words.

After saying that, Xiao Jingyi turned his head away shamefully, and his ears felt a little hot.

When everything became clear, Xiao Jingyi suddenly froze when he looked at the woman in front of him who was smiling and still happily asking him to call her Master, and then felt a lump in his throat.

He has fallen.

Su He didn't have that many ideas. He said just take a picture. If you haven't completely remembered it yet, just wait until next time to think about it.

Suddenly being hugged, Su He raised his neck stiffly, glanced down at the black hair on the side of her neck, and wanted to push it away, but another picture flashed through his mind.

He thought about it for many days, until just now, a picture suddenly popped into his mind.

Only then did Xiao Jingyi realize a problem.

He understood it too late.

"Will this make you feel better?"

After a while, Xiao Jingyi raised his head with his ears burning slightly, stood up and took a few steps back, not daring to look at her face: "I... feel much better, Master, no need to pat me..."

Xiao Jingyi's emotions have calmed down a lot. He felt the soothing tap on his back. He was slightly stunned, and a trace of unexplainable greed arose in his heart. He closed his eyes and pursed the corners of his lips tightly, with an imperceptible hint in his voice.

Nervous and stiff: "Disciple is still a little uncomfortable. Master, can you pat me again?"

Xiao Jingyi's eyes were constantly looking at the woman in front of him. There were sounds of monsters running around him from time to time, but this could not attract his attention at all. His eyes always stayed on Su He, as if Su He was the person in this world.

The only one.

As Su He recited these three words, several clips of him always smiling and standing next to other people holding a long sword appeared in his mind.

He had never said such coquettish words before.

Xiao Jingyi asked tentatively: "Master, do you still remember what happened before?"

Su He touched his chin in confusion and asked curiously: "Are you not as stupid as before?"

Xiao Jingyi...

Xiao Jingyi felt Su He's gaze, and his ears burned even more. He asked uncomfortably: "Master keeps looking at... what are you doing, disciple?"

Master, don’t you even remember it?

The other party kept shouting and stopped shouting. His eyes were still red and he wanted to cry. Su He was a little at a loss.

Then the thing about him hurting Master...

Xiao Jingyi's lips curved into a self-deprecating smile, he would eventually pay what he owed.

Xiao Jingyi felt a little complicated, and it was indeed the same way he did every time he saw Su He before.

No expression, no resistance, no words unless necessary.

How did Master see him like this before?

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