All-Rounded Strategy Game

"Jiang Zhan, do you want to fall in love with me? Try to see if you can talk about it for a lifetime."

"Classmate Chi Fang, I like you."

"I won't leave you, trust me, Lu Heng."

"His Royal Highness, all I think about is not to be separated from you all the time."

"There are flowers in the morning, with you by your side, what's your answer?"

...

Lu Jinghe opened his eyes abruptly, and there was silence around him, and the sound that appeared in his dream was still echoing in his ears.

The messy dreamland is like a fast-forward movie, making him unable to see the face in the dreamland clearly, but the sound that seems to be near and far is blurred, but he can hear it clearly, that voice...

Lu Jinghe stretched out his hand to turn on the wall lamp next to the bed, and a small warm yellow light lit up at the center of the bed.

He sat up from the bed with his body supported, leaned on his back, stretched out his hand to press his somewhat sore brain, and after a while, put his hand down again.

In the dim light, his face was calm, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed to prove that he was not in a happy mood at this time.

The voice in the dream was too similar to Jiang Li's. The voice, intonation, and rhythm of speaking almost coincided with him.

And in his mouth, Jiang Zhan, Chi Fang, Lu Heng, and... Your Royal Highness, who is it?

Lu Jinghe's gaze gradually darkened, his fingers were tapping slowly against his face unconsciously, he tried to close his eyes and recall the scene in his dream again, but the dream was really too vague and fast, like a scene passing by quickly. Shadow makes him nowhere to be found.

After Jiang Li asked "What's your answer" tonight, the two confirmed their relationship. When they learned that Jiang Li had the same intentions for him, Lu Jinghe was happy, and had never experienced it in his lifetime. The joy of the past.

He didn't understand why he had such a deep affection for Jiang Li. It was obvious that the two had only known each other for two days, but they seemed to have known each other for many years. For Jiang Li, he felt even more lost and regained.

But what does the dream just now mean? Who is the person in the dream and why is it so similar to Jiang Li's voice?

A series of questions made Lu Jinghe a little headache. He raised his head and leaned on his back. After thinking to no avail, he stopped working in vain. He forced the messy pictures out of his mind, and reached out to take the phone beside him.

Pressing on the screen of the phone, it shows that it is more than four o'clock in the morning. According to his usual routine, he will get up at 6:30 in the morning. There are about two hours of sleep time, but he is not drowsy at this time.

After sitting for a while, he put down the phone, turned off the wall lamp, lay down and let himself enter a state of rest.

Even if he didn't sleep well at night, Lu Jinghe still woke up at a fixed time the next day and didn't even need to adjust the alarm clock.

He lifted the quilt, folded the quilt smoothly, and went to the bathroom to wash.

After washing and changing clothes, he opened the bedroom door to go out, but was startled by the people outside.

Jiang Li stood outside the door, with a fresh coolness on his body, holding a bouquet of elegant wildflowers in his hands, and smiled at him: "I want to send you a bouquet of roses, but here is too far from the mountain, so I have to pick them nearby. I took it back, thinking that you might not dislike it."

His eyes were gentle, and he did not conceal the single-minded love in his eyes. The light yellow flowers in his hands were held in his hands. They were clearly unknown wild flowers in the mountains. At this time, Lu Jinghe felt that he was holding his heart in front of him.

His heart seemed to be dripped by hot spring water, warm and swelling. After a brief surprise, Lu Jinghe lifted his foot across the gate rail, reached out his hand around Jiang Li's back, and hugged him fiercely.

His arms were a little tight, Jiang Li was pressed into his arms, and the flower in his hand was directly pressed between the two of them, and the dew wetted their clothes.

Jiang Li tried his best to pull the flowers out between the two, and the light-colored petals that were squeezed out fell on the ground, and said with some regret: "The flowers are crushed by you, I picked them deliberately."

Lu Jinghe got up early. In order to get him to receive flowers when he got up, Jiang Li specially set an alarm clock for less than six o'clock today, and got up before dawn and went out.

As he said, the roses representing love cannot be bought here, and the flower field left by Mr. Qi, he could not pick it without permission, so he had to find this bunch of flowers nearby and pick it back, although it is not as passionate as the roses. It is not as elegant as Bailu, but it is also fresh and chic.

"It's okay, I will pay you back." Lu Jinghe's voice came from the top of his head, low and low, with a little depression, "Let me give you a hug first."

When Jiang Li heard the words, a small smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he patted his back with one hand, and said, "Mr. Lu, let me go first. I have something to say."

Although Lu Jinghe was reluctant to give up, he also let go of the hands that held him tightly, lowered his head and asked, "What do you want to say..."

The rest of his words were blocked by Jiang Li's sudden kiss.

Jiang Li held the half-damaged flower in one hand, hooked his neck with the other, raised his head slightly, and pressed his warm lips against his.

The morning sun refracted from the eaves and fell on the two of them, pulling the shadows long on the ground.

There are wind, birds, and heartbeats in my ears, and the sound falls into my heart.

The lips of the two separated as soon as they touched, Jiang Li pulled a little distance away and smiled at him: "Good morning kiss."

Lu Jinghe returned to his senses and realized what he had just done. He only felt the soft and warm touch of his lips on his lips. This intimate touch made him feel extremely satisfied.

He stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Li in the same way, lowered his head to kiss him, stayed on his lips for a longer time, and rubbed it for a while before letting go.

When he saw Jiang Li holding a flower in front of him, Lu Jinghe decided not to care about the messy dreams last night, no matter who the names belonged to, let alone how that voice had anything to do with Jiang Li.

No matter what, at this moment, the person in front of you belongs to him.

Both of them were wetted by the flowers picked by Jiang Li, and had to go back and change their clothes.

Jiang Li wanted to take away the crushed flowers, but Lu Jinghe took the bouquet from him and said, "The one given to me is mine."

He went back to the room and put the flowers in the white jade vase on the tabletop, carefully removed some crushed petals, leaving good flowers, and then put them by the window, before he went to change his clothes.

It was early, and after Lu Jinghe changed his clothes, he took the wooden sword and went to the yard to practice sword as usual.

After Jiang Li learned what he was going to do, he was also interested: "Is there a sword? Can you give it one?"

"Yes." Lu Jinghe went back and brought him a sword. He had many spare wooden swords because of the reasons he would use it often.

After Jiang Li got the sword, he pulled the sword skillfully, with a long-lost expression on his face.

When Lu Jinghe saw this, he was a little surprised: "You can dance swords?"

"A little bit." Jiang Li smiled, stood holding a sword, and asked him, "Would you like to see it?"

"Good." Lu Jinghe would naturally not refuse.

Jiang Li simply loosened his bones and danced his sword in the yard. In his previous life, he had superb swordsmanship and strong strength. Although he hadn't touched the sword for a while in this world, it didn't affect his performance.

In the spacious yard, the young man in white is armed with a wooden sword, is skilled in his movements and has sharp moves. Every move has an unstoppable momentum.

Lu Jinghe stood by, watching his movements, inexplicably feel that the situation in front of him was very familiar.

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Li in the middle of the yard, and he saw his figure slowly overlapping with a certain image in a trance.

The autumn wind in August, the fallen leaves are flamboyant.

Jiang Li waved in the air, and the wooden sword in his hand picked up one of the fallen leaves and sent it to Lu Jinghe's eyes. He said with a smile, "Mr. Lu, I will give it to you."

Lu Jinghe's eyes flashed, his eyes fell on the tip of his sword, and a word suddenly rang in his ear.

——"Your Highness, here you are."

"Who taught you to use a sword against the lonely person like this, the courage is getting bigger and bigger."

A word came out of Lu Jinghe's mouth without warning, and both of them were stunned as soon as the words fell.

Jiang Li's eyes opened slightly, and he couldn't believe it; "What...what did you say?"

This sentence is too familiar. The sword in Jiang Li's hand fell on the ground. He couldn't even pick it up in a hurry. He stepped forward and asked again: "What did you just say?"

"...I don't know." Lu Jinghe looked at Jiang Li's expression a little anxiously, and shook his head.

He was actually a little confused, he didn't know how he would say such a sentence, it was completely unconscious, as if the sentence itself existed in his mind.

He thought for a while, and then said: "Just now you practiced the sword, where I seemed to have seen it before, so I blurted it out for a while."

His words confirmed Jiang Li's previous thoughts, and his memory is slowly recovering!

After getting the confirmation, Jiang said that he was very happy. Seeing the confusion and perplexity on his face, he also knew that this matter was not in a hurry. Didn’t I say where I saw it? Maybe we didn’t know each other in the last life.”

Lu Jinghe didn't make a sound, frowning thinking about something.

Jiang Li bent over and picked up the sword on the ground. Seeing that he was still thinking, he stepped forward and pulled his sleeve: "Aren't you going to practice sword? It's time to have breakfast if you don't practice for a while."

Lu Jinghe couldn't think of a reason, so he closed his mind and began to practice sword.

Jiang Li sat while watching him practice, peeling grapes happily. The grapes were planted by Aunt Lan herself, and they were planted in the back garden. The land in the mountains is fertile and the fruits grown are very sweet.

The system saw that he was in a very good mood, and was also happy for him: "Congratulations to the host."

"Tongxi, cute." Jiang Li said with a smile.

The system is puzzled: "He Xizhi there?"

"You are probably going to close the little black house soon." Jiang Li said distressedly.

System: "..." Be yourself.

After breakfast, the two went out again. The mountains were big and there were plenty of places to play. They didn't come back for dinner until noon.

Qi Rui came over at noon and brought Guqin to Lu Jinghe.

According to Lu Jinghe's instructions, he found relevant professionals, and specially selected a good piano, worth millions.

Jiang Li didn't expect that he would have said so last night. Lu Jinghe gave himself a lyre today, and from the appearance, this lyre is very valuable, unavoidably a little bit dumbfounded, the look in Lu Jinghe's eyes is simply As if looking at the prodigal son: "Mr. Lu, you are really inhumane!"

Qi Rui very much agrees with his evaluation.

Mr. Lu, it's really inhumane.