After faking his death, he stopped pretending to be a substitute.

After saying this, he thought the man would believe him, but he didn't expect that the man's face suddenly darkened: "Bai Lian, you have really refreshed my understanding of you again and again."

"Yanxi, what do you mean by this? Do you not believe what I say? I have made it so clear, why don't you believe that I am the person you met ten years ago?"

"Bai Lian, you have to make a good draft before lying. I met him in a music restaurant in country F, and you had never been abroad before you were eighteen. If you were really him, you wouldn't wait until I just said it today. Even the "Piano Concerto No. 3" that you can play, you practiced hard during the summer vacation nine years ago, and I met him ten years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lian's expression suddenly changed.

Since Tan Huaicheng came forward to find Thunder Dragon, although he has not received calls from Thunder Dragon these days, Thunder Dragon is always a sharp sword hanging above his head.

As long as his face loses its effect on Tan Huaicheng, Thunder Dragon will definitely make him worse than death like the previous two times.

Today Bai Ziyu told him that Tan Huaicheng only regarded him as Chu Yanyi's substitute, and he suddenly remembered what Chu Yanyi said before the Bai family went bankrupt.

So, I thought of impersonation.

If Song Yanxi believed it, he would not only be able to go back to the days when everyone was obsessed with him, but he could also completely get rid of the coercion of Thunder Dragon. However, he did not expect to be exposed by Song Yanxi so quickly.

But it’s okay to reveal it.

As long as Song Yanxi still wants to know who the other party is, he can still make conditions.

Bai Lian was too lazy to quibble anymore and simply admitted directly: "I am indeed not the person you met ten years ago, but I know who he is. Do you want to know?"

Song Yanxi raised her eyelids and looked at him: "You want to use this in exchange to make conditions for me, but it's a pity that your wishful thinking was wrong. I don't want to know now."

Bai Lian's face turned ugly instantly: "You have hidden him in your heart for ten years and found his substitutes one after another. Do you really not want to know who he is?"

Song Yanxi sneered: "You don't need to tell me, I have already guessed that he is Chu Yanyi."

Bai Lian pursed her lips and asked in surprise: "How did you guess that?"

"Before this, I had already made a guess in my mind, but because I didn't hear him admit it personally, I couldn't be sure. After listening to your words just now, I am sure that the person I met ten years ago was Chu Yanyi. You know that because he must have told you."

"How are you sure it was Chu Yanyi who told me?"

"When you left the Bai family last time, I saw that your face was very bad, and you looked like you had been hit hard. It is conceivable that Chu Yanyi must have said something that was difficult for you to accept. Combined with what you just said From what he said, it’s not difficult to guess what he said to you at that time.”

Bai Lian was speechless because Song Yanxi guessed everything right.

After Song Yanxi finished speaking, he stood up and left.

When he came to the door and held the door handle, he suddenly turned around: "The night before last, Chu Yanyi and I were attacked at the XXX stall. Is this related to you?"

"What attack? What are you talking about?" Bai Lian lowered his eyes and looked at the coffee at hand: "I don't even have a place to live now, so how can I have the ability to make people cause trouble for you? You think too highly of me."

Song Yanxi couldn't help but look at him one more time: "It's best if it has nothing to do with you, otherwise I won't let you go."

He left XXX Cafe and did not return to the company.

When the car was driving towards the Rose Garden, it suddenly made a sharp turn and headed towards Huajin Garden.

He had never been to Huajin Garden since Chu Yanyi faked his death and left more than half a year ago, but today he came here by accident.

The house has not been occupied for more than half a year, because my aunt comes to clean it twice a week, and it is still spotless.

The living room, which was lit like daylight, was empty and made people feel chilly.

Song Yanxi took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Axiao, are you free? If you are free, come to Huajin Garden to drink with me."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Throwing the phone on the sofa, he took out two bottles of red wine from the wine cabinet.

When Yu Xiao rushed over, only one-third of the opened bottle of red wine was left.

Song Yanxi sat on the carpet without any image, holding a goblet in his hand and frequently putting wine into his mouth.

"Yanxi, why are you drinking so much again? Is it because of Yan Yi? You two lived and died together the night before. Could it be that something happened today?"

Yu Xiao walked around the sofa and sat with him on the carpet.

Song Yanxi raised her eyelids and looked at him, without saying anything, and drank the last sip of wine in her hand.

Yu Xiao didn't ask any more questions, took the other goblet placed next to him, poured wine into it, and gave Song Yanxi a refill.

"Three cups and everything, one drink will relieve a thousand worries. Come, I will drink with you. When you are drunk, you will go to bed. When you fall asleep, all worries and worries will disappear."

Song Yanxi held the goblet and clinked it with him.

The two of them drank in silence, without anyone speaking.

When the second newly opened bottle of wine was bottomed out, Song Yanxi's pupils moved obviously slowly when looking at people.

Yu Xiao took the wine glass from his hand and said, "Yanxi, you are already drunk. Stop drinking."

Song Yanxi frowned. Although he was dissatisfied with Yu Xiao taking away his wine glass, he did not reach out to grab it.

"Yanxi, can you tell me what happened?"

Song Yanxi lowered his eyes, looked at the empty wine bottle lying on the ground, and said slowly: "Axiao, it turns out that Yan Yi is the person I have been obsessed with for ten years."

Yu Xiao was slightly surprised for a moment: "I know Yan Yi is the person you have been obsessed with for ten years. This is a good thing. You should be happy. Why are you still in a bad mood?"

"Yes, I am quite happy, but I am not happy at all."

"Why can't you be happy?"

Song Yanxi seemed to wake up a little: "I was blind. Not only did I not recognize him, I also mistook myself as a substitute for two years. Yu Xiao, do you think I am stupid or ridiculous? Yan Yi doesn't want to see me, it's all me You deserve it, you deserve it!”

Seeing that a person who had always been indifferent to emotions and emotions turned into such a depressed look whenever he encountered something related to Yan Yi, Yu Xiao didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort him with the words of the ancients: "People are not good at all." Sage, who can have no faults? If you can correct your faults, there is no greater good."

Song Yanxi's shoulders slumped: "I'm just afraid that Yan Yi won't give me a chance to correct my mistakes."

"Opportunities are not given by others, they must be earned by yourself."

Song Yanxi didn't seem to hear what he said. He looked up at the ceiling and murmured to himself: "Yan Yi has long known that the person I have been obsessed with for ten years is him, but when I asked him if he could play "Third Piano" Concerto", but he denied it outright."

"Because he denied it, you didn't think you had a chance, right?"

Song Yanxi stared blankly at the ceiling and remained silent.

"Yanxi, denial does not mean rejection." Yu Xiao felt like an enlightenment teacher teaching kindergarten children: "Yan Yi denies, maybe because he doesn't want you to like him through the filter of ten years ago."

"Whether you want to repent or make amends, you have to say it with your mouth and do it with your hands. If you don't say it or do it, you are here drinking and feeling sorry for yourself. How does Yan Yi know, and how do you ask for his forgiveness?"

The drunk man suddenly sat up straight, which startled Yu Xiao and thought he was going to vomit: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you Axiao."

1: From Zuo Qiuming's "Zuo Zhuan: The Second Year of Xuangong"