He reluctantly retracted his mind and wanted to pull Yan Mingxiu's hand away from bed. As soon as he moved, his hand holding his waist suddenly tightened. Yan Mingxiu, who was sleeping, frowned slightly impatiently, as if he was holding a life-saving straw. He held him with greater strength, and his head buried deep into his neck.

Zhou Xiang didn't want to wake him up, so he wanted to go to the ground again. After trying several times, he finally woke Yan Mingxiu up.

Yan Mingxiu stared at him with a confused eyes for a long time before gradually regaining the focus. He spoke hoarsely, "It's you."

Zhou Xiang looked at him speechlessly and tried to get up again.

Yan Mingxiu did not stop him this time, but pulled his arm back and stared at his hand blankly.

Zhou Xiang got up and went to the bathroom.

The position beside Yan Mingxiu was instantly empty, and it also took away the full heat. At that moment, Yan Mingxiu suddenly realized the feeling of his body being instantly drained when he heard the news more than two years ago. He was panicked and shouted loudly: "Come back!"

Zhou Xiang was shocked. He stepped into the bathroom with one foot and turned to look at Yan Mingxiu.

Yan Mingxiu looked at him with blood-red eyes.

He was increasingly unable to see through this person.

Since that accident, he hasn't been able to sleep well for a day. He hasn't experienced what it feels like to sleep soundly for a long time. But yesterday he just hugged this person, but he had no dreams all the sleepiness he had lost. He felt relieved and comfortable. He knew that he was holding this person with instinct, and he, or his instinct, knew what this person could bring to him.

Why!

He is not Zhou Xiang, he just has the same name, just has a similar appearance, just... But he is not Zhou Xiang!

Yan Mingxiu's face was pale, and the pain in his eyes could not be covered.

He has fallen to the point of finding the shadow of that person in a substitute, which is a punishment for him. When he took Zhou Xiang to replace Wang Yudong with self-righteousness, he did not realize who the person who really entered his heart was.

This method once failed him in a terrible way, but he still couldn't help but try. There was no other reason, it was just that he was in so much pain that he could hardly hold on.

He bit Zhou Xiang but did not die, but no one could confirm that the suspicious voice in his heart was getting louder and louder, but he was brutally suppressed.

He knows better than anyone else how much tolerance it takes to stick to this. Even if Zhou Xiang can bring him a little comfort, he wants to get close. He wants to get close to him, just like a person who has been frozen for a long time wants to get close to a matchstick.

That couldn't save him, but he couldn't stop him from ingesting that little warmth.

He looked tiredly at Zhou Xiang who was waiting for him to speak in front of the bathroom door, and whispered: "I want to eat and cook for me."

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Zhou Xiang put on his clothes and went downstairs as fast as possible, and then went into the kitchen to cook.

The refrigerator was full of ingredients, probably bought by Jiang Wan. Zhou Xiang thought that none of these people could live, so how could the two of them eat so much? Some dishes broke the same day, and he was worried when he saw them.

Zhou Xiang was busy working in the kitchen with an apron. He was very fast and worked neatly. In less than a while, the fragrance began to rise in the room.

Yan Mingxiu had already gone downstairs at some point. He looked at Zhou Xiang who was busy in the kitchen like a stone sculpture. His broad back tied with an apron, his tight waist and slender legs, his slightly exposed half of his fair neck, his short hair stubble, and his skillful and quick movements made Yan Mingxiu feel as if he had just returned to three years ago.

He didn't know how many times he had sat at the dining table, watching Zhou Xiang cook, smelling the fragrance coming out of the kitchen, and his stomach was so hungry that he was roaring.

Many times, he would walk into the kitchen because he was impatient to wait, hold the person from behind, urging him to hurry up, and he would get a particularly gentle smile.

He stood up by a silence and walked towards the kitchen step by step.

The person in front of him suddenly turned his head, but it was not the face he imagined. Yan Mingxiu's heart trembled suddenly, and his body collapsed instantly.

Zhou Xiang said: "Mr. Yan, please sit there and wait a moment."

Yan Mingxiu sat down again, he took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

He really didn't know what was wrong with him. As long as he was with this Zhou Xiang, he wouldn't be able to calm down.

After a while, Zhou Xiang brought the rice, three dishes and one soup one after another.

Yan Mingxiu's heart, which had just calmed down, jumped up again.

On the left is the rice bowl and on the right is the soup bowl. The meat dishes are placed in the middle and the vegetarian dishes are placed on both sides. In front of him, the soups are placed on the other side. The way the food is placed is exactly the same as that person! Even the dishes are common on the dining table before.

Yan Mingxiu trembled and picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of lettuce and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he slapped the chopsticks on the table and stared at Zhou Xiang fiercely.

Zhou Xiang just picked up the bowl and was startled by him, frowned and said, "What's wrong? It's not to fit your appetite?" It shouldn't be true, it's all what Yan Mingxiu usually eats.

Yan Mingxiu became increasingly unable to accept all this.

If you close your eyes and don’t look at his face, what’s the difference between you and Zhou Xiang sitting opposite you? How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Coincidence can make two people make almost the same meal.

He could never forget this taste in his dream.

Yan Mingxiu gritted his teeth and said, "Who taught you how to cook?"

Zhou Xiang was stunned, "My mother."

"Where is your mother from?"

"Local people." Zhou Xiang looked at him in confusion, "Mr. Yan, what do you mean? I remade it if it doesn't suit me. There are a lot of things in the refrigerator."

Yan Mingxiu still stared at him straight.

Did he think too much? Or did he have a preconceived concept and think that he would be like Zhou Xiang in everything he does?

After all, they are two completely different people, and he can't explain the biggest contradiction at all.

Yan Mingxiu could not eat the home-cooked dishes that suited his appetite at the table. He just tasted every dish, and the more he tasted it, the more frightened he became, and then he put down his chopsticks.

Zhou Xiang couldn't guess what he was thinking, nor did he want to guess. The last time he had eaten was yesterday noon. He had not eaten for twenty hours and was so hungry that he put his chest on his back. When Yan Mingxiu picked up his cell phone and went to the balcony to make a phone call, Zhou Xiang just buried his head and rolled most of the dishes into his stomach.

"Hey, Captain Wang, it's me."

"Hey, Mr. Yan, hello."

"Captain Wang, is there any progress?"

"I really want to call you. That's right, because you ask not to disturb the surrounding neighbors. This really puts a problem with our work. You don't know, the people in our bureau went to investigate the case, but they were like thieves and wanted to sneak up on it, haha."

Yan Mingxiu had no intention of joking with him and said straightforwardly, "Captain Wang, just talk about the current progress."

Team Wang was disappointed, so he stopped trying to get close. Instead, he said in a more professional tone: "Hurry up and get the report we have received so far, and we found a particularly big suspicious point, that is, there are signs of secondary damage on the scene."

"What does it mean? We didn't destroy the scene."

"Yes, you've been very careful, so the impact on the scene is very small, but it does have a little damage to the living room part. We call this the first time. What I'm talking about is that after a few days, according to the degree of dust deposits, at least three days later, there is evidence that someone may have entered the room, but in many places we can't tell when the scene was caused."

"You mean, that thief has been back here!" Yan Mingxiu was about to explode when he heard this.

"This... is the thief unable to determine whether it is the same thief now, and it is even more certain. However, many evidences have been taken on the surface, and someone has gone back a few days after the incident, and you said that you did not go back except that night, so this matter is very strange. Is it possible that the other two people you mentioned who found the thief?"

"I will go to them to confirm this." Yan Mingxiu clenched his fists. He suspected that it was Lan Xirong who did it. After all, Lan Xirong also knew where Zhou Xiang's spare key was placed, so it was easy to go in. The reason why he did not take back the spare key later was just because...

Because he thought that Zhou Xiang might come back one day.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for the person he wanted to wait for, but he waited for a thief and a rival in love.
Chapter completed!