Chapter 167 Did I steal your first kiss?
Chapter 167 Did I steal your first kiss?
"Wait!" Zhou Jue immediately stopped him: "He's Jin Lushan's son. Keeping him alive can help deal with Jin Lushan!"
"Brother, calm down. It's not too late for you to kill him after we get the fan!" Wang Zhe quickly helped Zhou Jue hold back Wang Bo.
Zhou Jue looked at Ji Xingyi: "Do you have any other questions?"
Ji Xingyi looked at Jiang Lin, who shook his head. Ji Xingyi then said to the others, "Take a quick rest; there will be a fierce battle tomorrow."
Chi Xuan: "Brother Jing, we will definitely be able to rescue Ningning!"
Zhou Jue: "Yes, we need to conserve our energy and build up our strength so that we can have a better chance of success!"
"Thanks." Jingkang forced a smile. He had been soaking in the pool for too long and needed to recover his strength as soon as possible to have the power to rescue Su Yuning. Then he turned to Jiang Lin and Ji Xingyi and thanked them again: "Thank you."
After overhearing their conversation, Jiang Lin looked at Ji Xingyi with an ambiguous expression. While he was away, this guy seemed to be getting along well with this group?
Ji Xing noticed the change in the young man's eyes out of the corner of his eye. After nodding to Jing Kang and the others, he pulled Jiang Lin out of the house.
The base Chen Jiangqiao chose was located in the old town of Qingxi, where only elderly people lived in the surrounding houses, and the alleys were quiet and secluded. Ji Xingyi wanted to find a bright place to have a good talk with Jiang Lin, but unexpectedly, before they even crossed the dense forest, Jiang Lin pinned him against a tree and kissed him.
The woods were dark, and the bright moonlight filtered through the rustling leaves, leaving only scattered specks.
Ji Xingyi gently rubbed the back of Jiang Lin's head and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Lin looked up, stared at the man for a long time, and then answered softly, "Have you become friends with them?"
In the darkness, Ji Xing could not see Jiang Lin's face clearly. He reached out and touched Jiang Lin's face. The sensation he felt was similar to that of Jiang Lin in his youth. He whispered, "You don't want me to have friends?"
"What if I say no?" Jiang Lin knew how gentle the man in front of her was, with his excellent manners, impressive family background, and flawless appearance. He was destined to become the focus of attention and attract more and more people.
But Jiang Lin couldn't tolerate this. She couldn't tolerate it before, and she couldn't tolerate it now.
Ji Xingyi sighed: "So you want to kill Mi Lan, that's the real reason."
Unlike Ji Xingyi, Jiang Lin belonged to the darkness and could see everything in it. He saw the bitter smile on the man's lips and the sigh in his eyes. But the clearer he saw, the more panic grew in his heart, and he couldn't help but guiltily avert his gaze from Ji Xingyi.
Mi Lan is kind-hearted, without any ill intentions, and very young. From the moment Jiang Lin returned to her room and saw Ji Xingyi open the door for Mi Lan, Jiang Lin knew that this man would definitely feel pity for her.
People who are righteous will appreciate each other, become partners, and gather towards the light.
But Jiang Lin stands on the opposite side of the light.
Mi Lan alone can't cause any trouble.
But this is a sign.
This gave Jiang Lin a sense of impending loss of control.
That's why he insisted that Ji Xingyi choose between him and Mi Lan.
Choose Mi Lan or Jiang Lin.
Choose light or choose darkness.
The result was unexpected, yet also reasonable.
Ji Xingyi never needed to choose; this man was meant to stand in the light. It was Jiang Lin who used every means to imprison him in darkness.
"I don't like it." Jiang Lin's eyes were slightly red.
Mi Lan from before, Su Yuning from now, Zhou Jue, Chi Xuan, Jing Kang, and more and more people will appear in the future.
Jiang Lin: "I don't like seeing other people in your eyes."
What Jiang Lin liked was that no matter where he went or what he looked like, there would always be a burning gaze fixed on him from behind.
Jiang Lin: "I dislike you even more for risking your life for others."
After becoming friends, they might become close confidants, or even comrades-in-arms who would fight to the death. Someone like Ji Xingyi, if you treat him well, he'll repay you with genuine sincerity.
Although this situation can be traced back to the evil deeds sown by Jiang Lin, if he hadn't deliberately and repeatedly aggravated Ji Xingyi's illness during his youth and maliciously driven away the boy's original friends, this person wouldn't be so lacking in love now.
Jiang Lin reached out and touched the man's cold lips. Taking advantage of Ji Xingyi's blindness, his eyes in the darkness did not conceal his terrifying possessiveness and predatory nature: "Your life is mine, and belongs only to me."
Jiang Lin knew, of course, that this was a mental prison and a form of harm to Ji Xingyi, but even if time were to rewind, he would still choose to do it, the only difference being that his methods were more sophisticated.
Who told him to be such a wicked person by nature?
No, it's because he wasn't born human.
Ji Xingyi's lips twitched slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Linlin, you have friends too, isn't Wang Zhe?"
Jiang Lin said coldly, "He's not, he's different."
Ji Xingyi's gaze darkened: "What about Seventeen? Is his name Seventeen?"
Jiang Lin's expression changed drastically. Never before had panic so quickly surfaced on his face. A dark purple glint appeared in his eyes. After a few seconds of pause, he asked in a low voice, "How much do you remember?"
Actually, Jiang Lin didn't even need to ask this question. If he could remember 17%, then 99% of it was already clear to Ji Xingyi. But Jiang Lin was still unwilling to give up, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her, her nails gradually digging into her palms.
Ji Xing couldn't see the subtle changes in the young man's expression, but they were so close that he could feel the young man's body suddenly tense up.
In the darkness, Ji Xingyi tried to touch Jiang Lin's hand. As expected, he pried open the young man's clenched fist one by one, gently kissed his red palm, and whispered, "In the dream, I remembered a lot. Including the things Shen Wangshu did to me."
"Don't mention him." The purple light in Jiang Lin's eyes intensified. Three years ago, it was mostly anger, but now, just hearing that name makes his heart ache.
Ji Xingyi felt the warmth of Jiang Lin's fingertips: "Linlin, if I don't want to, will you still have someone erase my memories?"
Jiang Lin remained silent. What good was it to be reluctant? Did he really have to wait until he lost her?
Jiang Lin met the man's gaze directly and nodded resolutely: "Yes. I will erase your memory, and it will be even cleaner than last time."
Ji Xingyi felt a pang of sadness. This was an answer she had known for a long time, but it still stung a little.
Jiang Lin waited for the man's answer, but the man just stared at him quietly, as if he were trapped in a long corridor of time.
Jiang Lin's heart grew colder and colder, her eyes struggled, and finally, in a slightly defeated manner, she grabbed the man's clothes, her fingertips turning white, as if to prove something. She kissed him again, but just as her lips were about to touch, she heard the man's reply in her ear.
"I still remember your first kiss." Ji Xingyi finally saw Jiang Lin's features clearly in the dim moonlight. The two were very close, so close that he could feel Jiang Lin's breath.
Did I steal it?
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