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

Jing Xiuyuan opened his lips: "I feel like he has a mask on his face. The real him is not what we see. Yanxi, are you sure he really likes you?"

Song Yanxi's eyes grew cold: "What do you mean by this?"

Jing Xiu was silent for a few seconds: "Yanxi, have you ever thought that maybe the person you know about him is not the real him, and that his love for you may be fake?"

Yu Xiao: "You can't pretend to like someone. People's words can deceive, but their eyes cannot deceive."

"Although I have only met Mr. Chu two or three times, I found that his eyes were full of affection every time he looked at Yanxi."

Song Yanxi couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips slightly, and in her mind Chu Yanyi's passionate eyes that turned all living beings upside down appeared. Every time she stared at him, the burning affection in her eyes could make people addicted.

Yu Xiao was right, words could deceive, but eyes could not. Song Yanxi firmly believed that Chu Yanyi loved him.

It's not just words, it's love from the bottom of my heart.

Ding--

The cell phone on the table rang without warning.

Song Yanxi raised his eyes and saw the message from Chu Yanyi.

Unlock the screen and click on the message.

[Chu Yanyi]: Mr. Song, I heard from Brother Qiu that you are on a business trip and it will probably take two or three days to come back. I miss you so much these days that I can't eat or sleep.

While he was out of the country these days, Chu Yanyi still sent him messages to say hello every morning, noon and evening as before, and each time he would be followed by a sentence such as "I miss you" or "I love you".

Qiu Liang said that apart from going to school these days, he has been staying peacefully in Huajin Garden waiting for him to go back.

Because I haven't seen myself for several days, I am so depressed that I am not in the mood to cook, so I almost always order takeout.

Chu Yanyi has always been well-behaved and sensible. No matter how depressed he is, he will never lose his temper.

After reading the content of the message, the arc at the corners of Song Yanxi's lips gradually widened.

I had never been in the habit of replying to Chu Yanyi's messages before, but this time I replied by mistake.

[Go there tonight. 】

Suddenly seeing Song Yanxi's reply, Chu Yanyi stared at the phone for a long time as if he had seen a ghost.

After recovering from the brief shock, he sent another message.

[Are you back from a business trip? Are you still working overtime at the company? When did you come over? 】

Song Yanxi glanced at the message that was sent, turned off the phone screen and threw it aside, ignoring it no longer.

Bai Ziyu's eyes widened: "Brother Yanxi, who sent you a message? Is it the little lover you raised?"

Song Yanxi raised the corners of his lips slightly but said nothing.

Yu Xiao smiled and said: "Looking at Yanxi's expression, who else could be there besides Mr. Chu?"

Jing Xiuyuan: "What did Chu Yanyi say to you?"

Song Yanxi looked at him coldly: "Put away those thoughts you shouldn't have and don't covet my things."

Jing Xiuyuan: "..."

Without evidence, Yanxi really didn't believe what he said, and instead misunderstood that he coveted Chu Yanyi.

No matter what the purpose of Chu Yanyi's disguise was, he must find evidence to let Yanxi see his true face.

Bai Ziyu gritted his teeth secretly, a substitute for his brother actually made Brother Yanxi interested.

Not only did he agree to take the other party out to play on weekends, but he also warned Jing Xiuyuan for the other party.

If my brother doesn't come back, I'm afraid he will be replaced by a substitute.

Chu Yanyi sent the message with the intention of testing it, and he didn't expect him to reply.

Song Yanxi never replied to his messages, but today she did so for the first time, which made him more frightened than seeing a ghost.

After a few minutes, Chu Yanyi edited a few words.

【Okay, I'll wait for you [love]】

After sending it without expression, he put away his phone and said to Chi Yu: "Let's go back."

Chi Yu pouted and said dissatisfied: "You had a good time, why do you want to go back?"

"Song Yanxi is coming over tonight, I have to go back immediately."

Hearing this, Chi Yu said nothing, picked up the car keys, and got up and walked out with Chu Yanyi.

Chu Yanyi asked Chi Yu to drive the car back for him and took a taxi back to Huajin Garden.

Under the rich night, the fragrance of the roses blooming in the flower bed at the entrance of the villa is fragrant.

This is a white rose specially planted by Song Yanxi for Bai Yueguang.

In addition to Huajin Garden, flower beds are also planted in several other places where we often stay.

This kind of white rose is a relatively rare imported variety. It is as warm and white as jade, pure and noble.

Just like the white moonlight in Song Yanxi's heart.

Compared to this kind of white rose, Chu Yanyi prefers the flamboyant Corolla red rose.

Bright and generous, with the unique style and pride of roses.

On a late autumn night, the evening wind blew across my cheeks, bringing with it a chill.

He squatted by the flower bed and played with the flowers for a while, then went into the house.

Back in the room, I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. My wet hair hung in front of my forehead. From time to time, water droplets dripped down the ends of my hair and onto the pure white cotton pajamas, spreading out shallow wet marks.

Find the hair dryer from the drawer and plug it in.

After drying your hair, pick up your phone and do the usual thing - order takeout.

As the president of the Song Group, Song Yanxi is usually busy with work and socializing a lot, so he often doesn't eat on time. Fortunately, his daily diet is very particular, mainly light, and he does not suffer from stomach problems.

In order to play the role of a well-behaved and considerate little lover, Chu Yanyi picked up the phone and ordered a warm and nourishing medicinal meal.

It doesn't matter whether Song Yanxi eats or not, the point is to let him see that he is always thinking of him and in his heart.

After the takeaway arrived, he took it to the kitchen and poured it into a crock pot, then turned on the smallest fire and cooked it slowly, pretending that he had cooked it.

In the dead of night, the huge villa was eerily quiet. Even if all the lights in the living room were turned on, it still made people feel lonely and deserted from the inside out.

Chu Yanyi always liked liveliness and hated this kind of loneliness.

He turned on the TV in the living room and turned it up extremely loud.

I played a few games of Xiaoxiao on my mobile phone, feeling sleepy, and soon fell asleep on the sofa.

Song Yanxi opened the door and found that all the lights in the living room were on, advertisements were playing on the TV, and a figure was lying on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep.

He loosened his tie and walked over, preparing to make a sound to wake the person up, when his eyes unexpectedly broke into a peaceful, defenseless sleeping face.

The side face is perfect and delicate, with no blind spots in 360 degrees, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed, and the breathing is shallow and peaceful.

Warm-colored lights shone on the young man's body, and his long, curly eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

The pure white pajamas and the beige sofa almost blend into one, and the black hair contrasts sharply with the white, making the whole thing complement each other.

Song Yanxi looked at it, but his mind wandered to nowhere.

Perhaps sensing his gaze, Chu Yanyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the person standing in front of him clearly with a pair of beautiful moist eyes, he was slightly stunned for a few seconds.

Soon, he smiled with a crooked eyebrow: "Mr. Song, you are back!"