Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The one standing at the door was none other than Yuanyuan who ran out of the house today and disappeared!

She was wet all over at the moment, and she was wearing a light yellow coat. It was obvious that the coat didn't fit very well, and it looked dirty. It was not the clothes she wore when she left home.

Water droplets slipped from her hair and wet the ground at the door, looking extremely distressed.

"Who is it?" Liu Yanxia said, with a little dissatisfaction in her tone: "Idlers are not allowed to come in here!"

Yuanyuan ignored Cheng Moxun and Liu Yanxia, ​​she just stared at Shan Ze quietly, with a strange emotion in her eyes.

"Hey!" Liu Yanxia saw that she had not moved, so she became alert: "Did you hear that? Leave!"

"I can help you meet brother." Yuanyuan said suddenly, without moving her eyes, "but the time is short."

"Huh?" Cheng Moxun's eyes widened.

This is not the voice in memory!No...the sound line is still very similar, but it feels completely different from the same person!

Moreover, why did Yuanyuan say such things?

Wait, maybe the person using that body is not Yuanyuan?

"You can?" Shan Ze didn't notice Cheng Moxun's complicated mental activities, but just looked at Yuanyuan suspiciously: "How to do it?"

"You can only meet him in your dream before dawn." Yuanyuan's eyes softened suddenly: "Is it okay?"

Listening to the tone, it seems that they are actively discussing.

Shan Ze hesitated for less than two seconds, then nodded vigorously: "If what you said is true, of course."

"That's good." Yuanyuan rushed into the lounge suddenly, and rushed in front of Shan Ze in the blink of an eye.

The wetness and coolness of the rain came head-on, and Cheng Moxun shivered, somewhat unable to understand what happened.

"Who are you?" Liu Yanxia only felt a gust of cool wind blowing, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that the person who was at the door had already passed her and found Shan Ze: "Stay away from him!"

Although Shan Ze was also frightened, fortunately, he responded well at the critical moment.

He raised a hand to stop Liu Yanxia from trying to approach and pull Yuanyuan away.

Standing beside Shan Ze, Cheng Moxun could clearly see the expression on Yuanyuan's face.

It was a look of admiration, but the strong sadness in the eyes made the heart feel dull.

Obviously, this couldn't be caused by Yuanyuan's own consciousness.

So that means that the person with the round body now likes Shan Ze?

This situation is somewhat unexpected.

Cheng Moxun didn't know what to do for a while, she realized that she was a little closer to the two of them, so she took a big step back without thinking much.

Yuanyuan glanced at her indifferently, without any other expression, then looked back at Shan Ze's face: "This is the only thing I can do for you."

"Who are you?" Shan Ze looked puzzled, always feeling that the girl in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he had never seen it in his memory.

"It's not important anymore." Yuanyuan shook her head, "Treasure the people around you... goodbye."

When the voice fell, she suddenly turned around and rushed out of the lounge.

Cheng Moxun was startled, and hurried to catch up.

But she went out of the lounge, looked left and right, there were busy actors and other staff everywhere, where was that goose yellow figure?
Yuanyuan disappeared again.

"Sorry! Let me go!" A red-haired actor with thick foundation rushed all the way to the door of the lounge: "Shan Ze, what are you dawdling about? There are 2 minutes left to play!"

The drama isn't over yet.

Although Shan Ze was full of doubts and unwillingness, he honestly changed his costume and prepared to go on stage.

When he left the lounge, he bowed lightly to Cheng Moxun who consciously leaned against the wall to make way for passing actors and prop workers: "Thank you."

Cheng Moxun's reaction was a beat slow, and he didn't have time to reply, only to see Shan Ze being submerged in the crowd going to the stage.

"Is that girl reliable?" Liu Yanxia leaned against the door frame with a cigarette in her mouth, watching Shan Ze leave just like Cheng Moxun.

"You mean Yuanyuan?" Cheng Moxun felt a little complicated: "It's a long story, and I don't know if she can do it."

"It would be great if it was true." Liu Yanxia walked out of the lounge and closed the door: "Poor two children."

Cheng Moxun didn't speak, she glanced at this messy man, but didn't get any useful information.

"It's getting late, you should go back soon." Liu Yanxia straightened her body and walked in the direction Shan Ze left: "When it gets dark, there will be big changes."

It seems to be sighing something, but it makes people confused.

Xu Ziyu woke up from his sleep, feeling sweaty all over, and his heart flustered violently.

He groped to get up in the darkness, hesitated for a moment and didn't turn on the light.

The neon lights of City C have been lit up one after another, looking quite enchanting and gorgeous in the rainy night.

"Hmm..." Xu Ziyu rubbed his forehead, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He turned around dejectedly, wanting to go back to bed and lie down again, but when he saw his own shadow reflected on the floor by the faint light from the window, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The outline of the shadow is blurred, blending with the shadows of other objects, and only the human figure can be barely seen.

Xu Ziyu squatted down slowly, as if possessed by a demon, raised his hand to stroke the cold and smooth ground, and touched his own shadow.

"Who are you?" The whispering voice was weak, and the mosquito was instantly lost in the sound of raindrops hitting the glass.

Xu Ziyu covered his chest with one hand, insisted on touching the shadow with the other hand, and spoke again, his voice was a little more helpless: "Tell me, who are you..."

The heart is a peace that has never been seen before, as if there has never been anything else.

Cheng Moxun found the room card out of the bag, she hesitated for a moment, then gently opened the door: "Drip!"

The reminder sounded through the silent interior of the room and the corridor on the floor.

She swallowed secretly, feeling that her hand holding the doorknob was a little stiff.

The room was quiet and was not affected by the sudden noise just now.

Cheng Moxun stepped into the room carefully, locked the door, and walked in lightly.

As a result, he was taken aback by the scene in front of him just as he turned a corner.

A tall and slender man, with his back pressed against the glass window next to the big bed, stared at the ground thoughtfully with his head down.

He just stood there motionless, against the not-so-bright light coming in from the window, making his expression hard to see.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Moxun took the bag off his body, threw it on the sofa, and strode towards the bed: "Xu Ziyu? Can you hear me?"

Xu Ziyu raised his head silently, the outline of his face looked extremely handsome and full of charm under the interlacing of light and shadow.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was not in the right state, Cheng Moxun felt his heart skip a beat.

The person in front of me, shouldn't...

"I had a nightmare." Before her conjecture was over, Xu Ziyu interrupted her: "I didn't realize it."

Nightmare?
Cheng Moxun blinked and breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness.

She thought it was the ghost king who had appeared.

"How about the theater?" Xu Ziyu took a step forward, but he couldn't stand firmly and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he stretched out one hand and pressed on the bed to barely support his body.

"Be careful!" Cheng Moxun was startled, and hurried forward to help him sit on the bed.

He looked like he hadn't moved for a long time, causing his legs to be numb and stiff.

Xu Ziyu rubbed his knees symbolically, and looked at her seriously from the side: "The theater...is it all resolved?"

"Ah!" Cheng Moxun seemed to have remembered something, and held Xu Ziyu's arm nervously with both hands: "Yuanyuan! I met her!"

Xu Ziyu raised one eyebrow to express his surprise.

In the darkness, he could still clearly see the subtle changes in Cheng Moxun's face...

Is it because the two people are very close?
"She looks a little strange." Cheng Moxun thought about it carefully: "Maybe it's because it's not her? She seems to be familiar with that Shan Ze!"

"Did she do anything?" Xu Ziyu felt that his legs were much better, so he focused all his attention on Cheng Moxun.

Cheng Moxun nodded vigorously: "Well, she said that she could help Shan Ze meet his brother, it was in a dream!"

Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes, his expression was full of confusion: "Brother?"

He vaguely remembered the conversations between Cheng Moxun and Mo Yimo when they were in Tao's house.

At that time, due to physical discomfort and missing part of the content, I missed the relevant information about the twins.

No, he probably didn't just miss a part.

Seeing his incomprehensible look, Cheng Moxun was stunned for a moment, and then realized: In the series of events that happened yesterday, Xu Ziyu himself did not participate!

"Just tell me what happened to the twins." Xu Ziyu said suddenly, with obvious helplessness in his tone: "Others... don't worry."

Cheng Moxun stared at him blankly, a little confused.

What does "other" mean?
Xu Ziyu raised a hand and put it lightly on her shoulder, with a little tiredness in his tone: "Some things, you will know sooner or later."

These words seem to mean something.

The ring pendant glowed faintly in the dark, sticking to the fabric of Cheng Moxun's jacket, conveying a little coolness to her skin.

Cheng Moxun shuddered, she could feel the discomfort from the cold in her chest.

At the same time, she could also feel that Xu Ziyu's palm on her shoulder was extremely hot, just like the pair of eyes waiting for her to speak at the moment, her eyes were urgent and passionate.

"I'll tell you everything right now..." Cheng Moxun said, and leaned forward, leaning into Xu Ziyu's arms.

The bursts of pain from the head, mixed with dizziness made people uncomfortable, and the chest seemed to be suddenly pressed by some heavy object.

Xu Ziyu frowned, sighed softly, and couldn't help hugging her tightly: "Don't tell me...for now...don't."

After he said this, the discomfort actually eased a lot, and his breathing became much easier.

Cheng Moxun raised his head, only to see Xu Ziyu's expression was a little wrinkled, and he couldn't see his pale face and sweat on his forehead because of the discomfort just now.