"Do you know? You definitely don't know... They don't believe it, only I know... You..." Yan Mingxiu buried his face in Zhou Xiang's arms like a child, and tried his best to arch it in, as if he wanted to get into his body.

Zhou Xiang felt his heart was chaotic.

The one he called Zhou Xiang... was himself... not the original owner of this body, but... but the real self? Only in this way can this sentence be explained.

Does Yan Mingxiu miss him? Really? Because he is dead?

Perhaps, Yan Mingxiu also had some feelings for him, after all, the two of them lived together for a year.

However, if he hadn't been "dead", he would have never known it. Zhou Xiang's heart was mixed and he couldn't tell what it felt. If he had heard this, he would have been so happy. For such a sentence, he would have been willing to compromise on everything. Unfortunately, until something happened to him, Yan Mingxiu had never given him any hope. Now even if he heard this sentence, he was only heartbroken.

It is still beneficial to die once. Many things that were undesirable in the past are now unwanted.

Yan Mingxiu's body was very hot, tightly pressing against him, and most of his body was lying on him, pressing him down and unable to move.

No matter how Yan Mingxiu hugged him so tightly, he looked at the ceiling in a daze, and although he was sleepy, he could not fall asleep.

Zhou Xiang, I miss you very much...

What a good sentence, even if it is a drunken word, it would be great if I heard it earlier.

Now, it's too late, and he no longer needs it.

Before dawn, Zhou Xiang left.

He still has work today and is destined to be busy all day.

When he went to the company to pick up things, he met Cai Wei.

Cai Wei's expression was a little stiff, and he just stared at him straight.

Zhou Xiang had already made up his mind to ask Cai Wei out alone after his parents' death anniversary and told him the truth. He had almost reached the limit of his end of this secret. No matter what would happen in the future, he wanted to tell it out now, so that he could free him and Cai Wei.

With this idea, his guilt and guilt when facing Cai Wei became much lighter, and he became calmer. He took the initiative to say, "Brother Wei, it's okay that day, you drank a lot."

Cai Wei said "Hmm", "I'm drunk too much, don't mind what I said."

"It's okay, I've drunk a lot, I don't remember it very much." Zhou Xiang smiled gently, looking at Cai Wei like before.

Cai Wei's heart trembled and changed the topic, "Are you coming to the company to get things?"

"Yes, I want to return the props rented by Phantom. Ah Liu asked me to bring the bills there."

"Okay, go busy." Cai Wei turned around and wanted to leave.

"Cai Wei."

"Um?"

"You arranged an audition for me on the 16th. I couldn't go if I had something to do, so I won't go."

No. 16...

Cai Wei subconsciously clenched his fists and whispered: "Whatever you want." After that, he walked quickly.

Zhou Xiang looked at Cai Wei's back and he sensitively noticed Cai Wei's unfamiliarity with him. He felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know if Cai Wei would blame him when telling Cai Wei the truth and when would he forgive him.

Zhou Xiang wiped his face, forced himself to take care of the work.

80, latest update

After Zhou Xiang delivered the bill to Ah Liu, he received a call from Yan Mingxiu.

As soon as I answered the phone, I heard Yan Mingxiu's voice drunk, as if he hadn't woken up from last night until now. It was four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Could it be that he has been drinking until now?

"Zhou Xiang, come, come here."

"Mr. Yan? You've been drinking?"

"Don't worry, come here, right away."

Zhou Xiang sighed, "I understand, I'll go there now."

He ran back in a car, and as soon as he entered the house, he almost got the smell of alcohol.

Yan Mingxiu sat on the sofa, with several bottles of red and white wine placed on the coffee table in front of him. His face was slightly red and he leaned against the sofa.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xiang, "You are here, cook some food for me."

Seeing that he was still awake, Zhou Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to deal with a drunkard at all. He asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"What do you do in the refrigerator?" Yan Mingxiu stood up staggeringly and looked at him deeply, "Be your best."

Zhou Xiang nodded and went into the kitchen to start working.

Yan Mingxiu leaned against the door frame, squinted his eyes and stared at the back in front of him, "Have Cai Wei told you that Zhou Xiang's home was stolen."

Zhou Xiang paused and said in a muffled voice: "I said it."

"I don't think that's a thief."

Zhou Xiang said "Oh", "What's not a thief?"

Yan Mingxiu's eyes emitted a warm light, "I think it's Zhou Xiang himself."

Zhou Xiang was shocked. If he looked back at Yan Mingxiu at this time, he would know how abnormal the fanatical light in Yan Mingxiu's eyes was, but he did not dare to turn around at this time. He could only use the action of cutting vegetables to hide his ups and downs.

He said, "What are you talking about? That Zhou Xiang is not..."

"Captain Wang said that the door lock had no trace of damage, and it was opened with a key. The only one who knew the spare key was me, the one with the surname Lan, and Zhou Xiang himself."

Zhou Xiang couldn't help but sneer: "No, how can a dead person come back and open the door."

Yan Mingxiu said sternly: "He is not dead!"

Zhou Xiang was startled and turned around to look. Yan Mingxiu looked at him fiercely. What Zhou Xiang wanted to say was blocking his throat and could not speak.

Why is Yan Mingxiu so sure that he is not dead? Whether he is dead or not, the parties involved have the most say. He really wants to slap Yan Mingxiu twice. I have been dead for almost three years. I have died very long ago and have not died. It would be great if I really didn't die! His body was given by his parents. One day after he got off the ground, he didn't know whether he could find his biological parents with this sack.

Not dead, but I said not dead. Yan Mingxiu, who forced him to the edge of the cliff, said that he was not dead?

The two of them looked at each other, not giving in to each other, and various emotions surged and stirred up in their eyes.

Finally, Zhou Xiang looked at Yan Mingxiu with a smile, "Mr. Yan, what do you say, right? I don't know anyway." After that, he turned around and continued to cook.

Yan Mingxiu stopped talking, just stood at the door, silently looking at Zhou Xiang, and something was brewing in his heart.

After Yan Mingxiu finished his meal, they had sex.

At the beginning, as usual, this was still a silent, unilateral sexual matter. Zhou Xiang still hid his face and emotions like an ostrich, and Yan Mingxiu still didn't say a word, but just hit his body hard. The force was so strong that Zhou Xiang almost hit the head of the bed.

He had learned about Yan Mingxiu's ability in bed a long time ago, but at that time both of them enjoyed it and often lingered all night long. But now, Yan Mingxiu is blindly venting his desires and emotions, and Zhou Xiang takes this as a job to bear it. He never complains. It's great to have both money and goods.

But today, Yan Mingxiu didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He would touch his body a few times, and the movements were like... as if he was testing. However, the places where Yan Mingxiu tried were all the places he used to be sensitive. Even though he changed his body, he found that he was still inseparable from this touch and soon had a different feeling. He intuitively felt that Yan Mingxiu was testing him, and his suspicion of him was not once or twice. He just didn't expect that Yan Mingxiu would choose this method...
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