Before Yue Xingchuan left, all his past memories with Jing Heguang came back to his mind.
However, the memories of the two lives only made the sadness thicker and heavier.
Yue Xingchuan’s originally broad palm became smaller. He held hands weakly and confessed what he had been hiding for many years: “I have something to tell you.”
Yue Xingchuan felt that he was as bad as ever. Knowing that no matter what he said at this time, Jing Heguang would not blame him, so he dared to open his mouth.
If he thinks about it more openly, even if Jing Heguang is angry, he can’t see it anymore.
Yue Xingchuan’s eyes became blurry, but his voice was clear, and he slowly said: “I’m sorry. Xishan, hunt, save you, a lie.”
Jing Heguang’s tears slid down his face: “I already knew that. I’m glad, really, I’m glad you came that day. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have gotten together so quickly.”
Just like what Zhao Baozhi joked when she was alive, Jing Heguang is also a handsome little old man in his old age.
Yue Xingchuan opened his eyes, tried hard to take one last look at Jing Heguang. He struggled to reach out to hold Jing Heguang’s hand, then slowly moved it towards his face.
Jing Heguang moved their hands over in cooperation, only to see Yue Xingchuan gently open his mouth and bite his hand.
When Yue Xingchuan closed his eyes, he felt very regretful.
He wasn’t even willing to put in the effort to mark him.
Thus, he struggled and said with his last strength: “It’s a pity that I can’t…”
Yue Xingchuan didn’t finish the last sentence, but Jing Heguang understood it.
He shouted: “There is a next life! We have it!”
The old voice reached the ears of Yue Feijun who dared not enter the room from outside.
Yue Feijun looked up at the sky, wet marks spreading from the corners of his eyes.
“One is dead and the other is crazy.”
***
The night Yue Xingchuan left, Jing Heguang chose to leave his body.
There is no one left in this world to hold him here.
In the world’ eyes, this couple, who had made many people question whether they could live well together but who later became the envy of countless people, passed away on the same day.
Yue Feijun, who had worked hard all his life, ordered his son who became the new emperor to send off his younger brother and brother-in-law.
His brother and brother-in-law had no children in their lives, so his children were also their children.
After burying them, Yue Feijun poured wine in front of the grave.
“The first cup of wine, I hope you will really have a next life.”
“The second cup of wine, I hope you will be worry-free from now on.”
“The third cup of wine, here’s to Heguang. After Xingchuan meets you, throughout his life, he has never felt lost.”
After pouring out two cup of wine, Yue Feijun raised his hand and drank the thrid cup.
***
Little Yellow Peach is online again.
[The benefit of the host in the previous world #Let your lover be super considerate and afraid of you being angry with the charming abstinence aura# There is a mismatch and the system has recycled it.]
[Based of the requirement, the reward #Physical ailment completely cured# can only be used once in one world.]
Facing the silent Jing Heguang, Little Yellow Peach paused and continued: [Host, shall we continue to transmigrate?]
“Give me a moment.”
Jing Heguang was still in a bit of a trance. He slowly thought about the life he had just lived, and only felt that such a long time had passed by it was actually very short.
He wishes he could… live forever.
Jing Heguang had a flash of inspiration and asked: “Little Yellow Peach, can I go to an immortal cultivation world?!”
The immortal cultivation world, if he become an immortal, wouldn’t he be able to live forever?
[Can. But the host can only live for a hundred years at most in the Immortal cultivation world.]
Jing Heguang’s eyes dimmed again: “So I have to keep transmigrating? Endlessly.”
In the end, it will be tiring.
Furthermore, Jing Heguang also wanted to set up Little Yellow Peach, after all, Little Yellow Peach seemed to have a conscience.
[Hosts can sign up to participate in the newly launched Nine Challenge! Perfect transformations of nine consecutive worlds will earn you a grand gift package.]
[Host has achieved perfect transformation in two consecutive worlds, and these results can be counted.]
[Grand gift package reward: Host can chose any world to invest all his soul in, and is not subject to the hundred-year limit.]
Jing Heguang: …
He was not sure if it’s a good idea to try it out, but he didn’t expect it to actually work!
At this moment, Jing Heguang was certain that there must be something wrong with Little Yellow Peach. Sometimes it was obedient to the host, and sometimes it was not so obedient. It’s almost like it was coaxing him to do the task.
Little Yellow Peach seems to give out the solution. As long as Jing Heguang completes the task of transforming in nine worlds perfectly, he can choose a world where humans have extremely long lifespans and stay together with his Xingxing!!
Jing Heguang tried again: “Cute and caring Little Yellow Peach, is there any benefit like helping others recover their memories?”
[After completing the transformation task of the next world, your cute and caring Little Yellow Peach will tell you the answer.]
Little Yellow Peach worked hard to coax the person into a good mood, but it also got a little tempered.
[Host achieved perfect scores in the transformation of the previous world and received 5,000 points as reward.]
“Still five more thanks for participating?”
[…]
[Thank you for participating x4, painter talent x1.]
[Start clearing host’s memory.]
……
[Ding! Congratulations to host for getting the novice benefit #physical ailment completely cure#.]
The newbie Jing Heguang, who had his memory clear: “This…I’m sick right off the bat? Not good, Little Yellow Peach!”
[Drawing the prizes has been completed, the host can start enjoying life! If you have any doubts, please call your sweet Little Yellow Peach in your heart~]
***
Inside an extremely simple but secretly luxurious bathroom.
The smell of alcohol lingered in his nostrils, and Jing Heguang felt a severe headache.
Jing Heguang, who was paralyzed on the ground, put his arms on the ground and slowly got up from the smooth floor.
After getting up, there was a light above his head and his face was facing the mirror.
The face of the person in the mirror is extremely handsome. The eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses are dark, his pupils are black, and his eye sockets are slightly sunken, which makes the person’s skin more translucent.
His hair was tied into a small ponytail with the shoulder-length black hair down his back. There are two strands of curly hair loose on one side of the face, with a drop of wine hanging at the end of the hair.
This is a very elegant face, looking like an artist. However, now the artist smelled of alcohol and his suit was not neatly dressed.
Jing Heguang moved his head, and the person in the mirror moved his head.
Jing Heguang frowned, touched his lips, frowned and murmured: “My lip doesn’t have blood color?”
No! It’s not that there’s no color on his lip, and everything in his field of vision was black and white.
Jing Heguang raised his head and looked at the light. He was a little shocked, because in his eyes, the color of the light was also like faded white!
It wouldn’t be a horror world, would it? For a moment, Jing Heguang felt that the hair on his back stood up!
Just as he was thinking about it, his head hurt again, and memories rushed into Jing Heguang’s minds.
Jing Heguang endured the headache and extracted the world information.
This is not a horror world, but a modern wealthy world.
The original owner’s name is also Jing Heguang, and he was a wealthy man named Jing Yongyan’s son.
The story starts with Jing Yongyan. Jing Yongyan caught up with the best times and made a fortune in the retail business. He later moved onto hotels and real estate industries and became a big boss from scratch.
It’s just that there are some things that even money can’t do.
After Jing Yongyan earned his first million, his childhood sweetheart’s wife fell seriously ill and left Jing Yongyan and his son behind.
Jing Yongyan and his first wife grew up together and had a deep relationship, but the business was too busy. In order for the original owner to grow up healthily, he married a second wife, Jiang Shi, a foreign language teacher with a gentle personality.
When the original owner was eight years old, his stepmother Jiang Shi gave birth to Jing Yongyan’s second son, Jing Jie.
Jing Yongyan prefers his eldest son and has always planned to leave the family business to his eldest son.
Even in order to make his second wife and younger son give up, Jing Yongyan also arranged for his younger son Jing Jie to be engaged to his old comrade-in-arms’ child, so that Jing Jie would lose the possibility of resorting to marriage outside to help.
But by the time he stabilized his business and freed up his hands, his eldest son was already a somewhat famous painter.
How can an artist’s affairs be measured by money? Jing Yongyan couldn’t convince his eldest son, so he could only continue to manage the business himself.
He was immersed in art and didn’t care about money at all. After all, he has never been short of money since he was a child, and he has what he wants.
After listening to what his friend said, the original owner was worried that Jing Yongyan would force him to do business, so he told Jing Yongyan directly and asked him to consider his younger brother Jing Jie.
At first glance, the second wife Jiang Shi and the youngest son appear to be quite honest. Although his younger son was a bit ambitious, however, his second wife never said anything about fighting for the family business, which made Jing Yongyan think it was a good idea, so he started considering this matter.
It’s just that Jing Yongyan was very partial and only taught his younger son, but never let any words out – that he would make his youngest son the heir to his business empire.
Like this, the person, who had been holding back for a long time, could no longer bear it, and a car accident happened to the original owner.
The original owner is not dead, but there is something wrong with his eyes. He has become color blind with only black and white in his eyes.
A painter with no color in his eyes? What a terrible thing!
The original owner immediately fell into depression and immersed himself in the studio day after day.
It’s just that his eyes can’t distinguish colors, so the paintings he makes can only be jokes. The negative feedback he gets makes him emotionally breakdown and he is even resistant to psychiatrists.
Jing Yongyan was worried about him, but he was reluctant to force him to see the doctor. He heard that the child his younger son had been engaged to was cheerful, so after meeting him, he married him to his older son in the hope that the other person’s optimism would take the original owner’s emotions to the bright side.
Tonight is the original owner’s wedding day, but the original owner is drunk and decadent in the bathroom.
Jing Heguang lowered his head and looked at his wrist. The hour hand of the watch on his wrist was at ten o’clock.
Then, the memory after tonight rushed into his mind, making Jing Heguang couldn’t help but curse: “It’s so fucked up!”
In the memory, after the original owner married the twenty-year-old boy, his situation did not improve. He hid directly in the small apartment where he used to paint privately. In his memory, he didn’t even have the boy’s complete face.
Even so, the young man still took care of the original owner out of a sense of responsibility and kindness.
As a result, the original owner couldn’t get over it and commit suicide. When he committed suicide, he just turned off the gas in the middle of the night. Not to mention his death, even the young man wasn’t left alive!
Jing Heguang have no comment regarding suicide, but people shouldn’t harm innocent people when committing suicide!
The final memory is fixed on a lovely pot of colorful cactus planted by the young man.
Cactus means – ‘strong’.
Jing Heguang exhaled, relieved the anger in his heart, and told himself – now that he is here, at least the young man who likes to grow flowers and plants can live a good life.
Jing Heguang loosened the tie on his chest and then washed his face.
After washing his face, Jing Heguang was ready to go back to his rooms. His brain hurt and he needed to rest.
However, thinking that there was someone else in the room, Jing Heguang slowed down his pace.
His mission was to reform himself, and the worst thing he ever did was kill the young man in the room. It was easy for Jing Heguang to not harm him.
It would be too embarrassing to meet his marriage partner who he has not even met face to face and even sleep in the same room, right?!
How about…he sleeps in the guest room?
Jing Heguang thought for a moment, then finally walked to the door of the room decorated as a wedding room.
Even if he wanted to sleep in the guest room, he should told the person first, otherwise it would be rude.
Jing Heguang looked at the black door in his eyes and raised his slender, white pianist-like hand.
The moment he knocked on the door, a voice sounded in Jing Heguang’s heart, telling him that he was looking for someone, and that person is his Xingxing.
Jing Heguang was confused, but he also remembered that this sentence was important.
He recited it once, and then the door opened from the inside.
Jing Heguang raised his head, and before his eyes, the first touch of color in the world appeared!
The author has something to say: It is a really colorful, colorful, Jack Sue setting!
Then the original body’s unilateral memory is incomplete and will be filled in later by different perspectives.
