The two of them quietly held each other for a while, but Yu Qingxian still couldn’t help but ask, “You really don’t blame me? You’ve… you’ve been like this for who knows how long, and after reincarnating, you had no memories of your past life…”
Everything in the dream was extremely ancient, and the number of living beings who died directly or indirectly at the hands of the Demon Abyss was countless. Chu Yi was only one person, and the power of his merit was limited. Perhaps he only remembered his previous life.
Everything Chu Yi knew came through his recounting. If one day, he restored his memories just like he had…
Yu Qingxian knew that Chu Yi had definitely suffered a lot. He could endure one lifetime of wandering, but what about two lifetimes… or ten?
Chu Yi naturally understood what Yu Qingxian meant. He thought for a moment and said in a teasing tone, “Then you’ll have to coax me well, so that even if I remember everything, I still can’t leave you.”
Chu Yi felt that he definitely wouldn’t recover his memories. That was reincarnation—if everyone could remember their past lives, the world would be in chaos, right?
Moreover, although he had experienced the destruction of his family and the tragic deaths of his parents, there were also beautiful and warm scenes in his memories. He believed that if there had been previous reincarnations, it was the same.
He also couldn’t blame everything he had gone through on President Yu. If that “Chu Yi” truly hadn’t wanted to, he would have found a way to coax “Little Xian.” After all, “Little Xian” was very innocent and listened to everything he said, wasn’t he?
It could only be said that “Chu Yi” also really wanted a companion, and he never regretted it until the end. He even planned everything for their reincarnated selves…
So, he shouldn’t make a fuss anymore. Wouldn’t it be better to just date President Yu properly? Why waste energy on things that couldn’t be changed?
Chu Yi was very open-minded about it.
Chu Yi shared his reasoning with President Yu and even teased him a bit.
Yu Qingxian said, “Good, starting today, I’ll officially pursue you!”
He promised to pamper Chu Yi into the happiest boyfriend in the world…
Chu Yi paused. They’d talked so much already—hadn’t they even established an official relationship yet? Should he tell President Yu that Old Master Yu and Mrs. Yu already treated him like family?
“Right, how did you suddenly dream about all that?” Chu Yi remembered to ask.
“I don’t know. At first, it was because of that Black-Clothed Man, but truly dreaming of the past life was due to absorbing the power of that Man-Eating Flower. As for today, you already know…”
Since everything had been laid bare, Yu Qingxian naturally held nothing back and told Chu Yi about all his previous abnormalities.
“Such a thing happened?” Chu Yi’s gaze shifted slightly as he couldn’t help but look at President Yu in his arms with a scrutinizing expression.
Yu Qingxian blinked guiltily. “I just occasionally couldn’t control my emotions a bit.”
And that “occasionally” was mostly related to Chu Yi.
Chu Yi grabbed his hand. “I think from now on, I should keep you by my side.”
His family member’s identity was just too special. A regressed Demon God was still a Demon God. He couldn’t handle it happening again.
“Sure.” Yu Qingxian was more than willing. Although he knew most of what Chu Yi said was a joke and a small part was a warning, he still felt incredibly sweet about it.
But then, thinking of the one who had caused his dreams to continue, his emotions turned worried again. “That Jiu You… seems to know me?”
Could it be one of the Demon Gods he had betrayed?
Chu Yi said, “Not just that—he recognizes me too.”
“Yeah, I almost forgot. He got scared and ran away when he saw you.” Yu Qingxian’s tone turned sour again.
They only had partial memories, but Jiu You clearly knew a lot. Could it be that during Chu Yi’s reincarnation process, he had provoked Jiu You again?
In the eyes of a lover, Chu Yi was the most beautiful. Yu Qingxian felt that even if Chu Yi had become an ordinary person, his charm was immense, appealing to both mortals and Demon Gods. Otherwise, why would Jiu You run?
Chu Yi: “…”
How was he supposed to explain something he didn’t even remember!
He gently pushed Yu Qingxian up from his embrace to sit. “Since your spirit is so good now, how about I teach you cultivation?”
Jiu You’s existence did make him feel more urgent. As the saying went, it was better to rely on oneself than others. No matter how much he wanted to keep President Yu in his pocket, it was better to let him learn some self-defense skills. A grand Demon God reincarnated couldn’t be inferior to an ordinary person, right?
He had wanted to teach President Yu cultivation before anyway and had prepared the Little Booklet for it. Teaching him personally now was even better.
Yu Qingxian: “???”
They had just learned the good news that they could be together, they were sitting on the bed, and now Chu Yi wanted to teach him cultivation?
“What’s wrong? Still not feeling well?”
Yu Qingxian ultimately didn’t have the nerve to say he wanted to be intimate with Chu Yi a bit longer. He had just declared he would pamper Chu Yi—listening to his boyfriend was naturally one of the basics of pampering.
His handsome face adjusted with effort as he clenched his fist and lightly coughed. “No, let’s cultivate.”
Chu Yi belatedly noticed President Yu’s “restraint” and leaned in to lightly brush his lips against his, then patted his shoulder. “Alright, don’t overthink it. There’s a long future ahead.”
A long “day” ahead…