MTL - Portable Space: The Peasant Princess-Chapter 1246 The past events of Beiming and Jiyue (1)

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Chapter 1246 The Past of Beiming and Jiyue (1)

 Speaking of the two people's affairs, Bei Ming suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Ji Yue for the first time, and couldn't help but chuckle.

At that time, he was only fifteen years old, and Ji Yue seemed to be sixteen years old. It was the first time Ji Yue and Lu Yuan went to Ziyun Sect.

 At that time, he was one of the four great protectors. When Lu Yuan came back, of course he had to go there.

At that time, Ji Yue was dressed in white, with silver hair, and an elegant smile on his handsome face. Although his appearance was not as good as Lu Yuan's, when he stood next to Lu Yuan, who had an indifferent expression, he gave him a sense of breeze and bright moon. Such a feeling, with a little warmth.

It was because of this special feeling that he couldn't help but look at him twice more. However, he never expected that just because of his two eyes, Ji Yue would remember him.

From then on, Jiyue always approached him intentionally or unintentionally. When she had nothing to do, she would bring a jar or two of wine to him to drink with him.

To be honest, Jiyue's drinking capacity was really bad at that time, and it's not particularly good now, just a little bit better than Mu Qing and Zhao Bin.

Jiyue expressed her feelings to him actually a year after they met.

That day was just like usual. Jiyue brought several jars of wine to see him. His drinking capacity was as good as ever, but Jiyue's drinking capacity had not changed at all. After half a jar of wine, his eyes were already in a trance.

Just when he wanted to lift him up and take him back to his room, he suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Beiming, I like you!"

He didn’t take it seriously at the time and nodded: “I like you too!”

He couldn't tell what it felt like, but he simply felt that every time he was with Ji Yue, he always felt particularly relaxed. He liked this feeling very much.

I thought Ji Yue was like this too, but unexpectedly, he suddenly grabbed his hand again and said, "I mean, I like you and want to be with you for the rest of my life!"

Even after so many years, Bei Ming still remembers his mood at that time.

 I couldn’t believe it, I was at a loss what to do, and in the end I ran away.

 He thought that he regarded Ji Yue as his brother, and Ji Yue felt the same way, but he never expected that Ji Yue had another thought towards him.

Later, he kept avoiding him. Jiyue looked for him several times, but he didn't see him. Later, Lu Yuan wanted to choose one of him and Zhao Bin to be a spy in Annan Palace. He did not hesitate at that time. Raise your hands and say let yourself go.

In this way, he has been lurking in Annan Palace. During this period, Ji Yue also looked for him, but he still stayed behind closed doors. Later, Ji Yue never looked for him again.

 He had lived for sixteen years and never thought that one day he would be chased by a man.

 He thought that if he and Ji Yue hadn't seen each other for more than a year, Ji Yue's thoughts about him would fade away.

 When we met again later, he indeed no longer bothered him, and there was no smile in his eyes when he looked at him in the past. While he was relieved, he felt a little disappointed at the same time.

As time went by, Jiyue ignored him more and more. Sometimes when she saw him, she would just nod lightly and leave, which made him feel uncomfortable for no reason.

From time to time, he would think of the days when he and Ji Yue were drinking, talking and laughing when they were in Ziyun Sect. Thinking of the past, and then thinking of Ji Yue now, he felt that his chest was tight, and his breath was stuck there, and he couldn't go up or down. , as if he might suffocate at any time.

Every time he saw Ji Yue applying medicine to an injured disciple in the sect, he felt it was particularly annoying, and he even had the urge to step forward and pull him away.

 (End of this chapter)