Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Sun Wenxi tried his best to close his eyes, neither looking nor listening, but the touch of the arms around his waist was particularly obvious in such a quiet environment.

Half asleep and half awake, he seemed to hear Xia Jingsheng's voice.

"Wen Xi, that's not me... Wen Xi!"

Sun Wenxi woke up suddenly, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the bed beside him was empty.

The curtains were drawn in the room, and the light was very dark.

Sun Wenxi walked to the window and opened the curtain.The sunshine outside the window is just right, and the golden osmanthus trees are swaying in front of the window. It is the season of autumn.

When Sun Wenxi went downstairs, he suddenly heard a singing voice coming from outside the door. He stepped forward to see that Xia Jingsheng was fully dressed and was hanging his voice outside the door.

This has never happened before, Sun Wenxi suppressed the doubts in his heart, listened carefully to the libretto, only to find that it was a play he had never heard before, and the singing seemed obscure.

But Xia Jingsheng devoted himself wholeheartedly, as if he didn't notice Sun Wenxi behind him at all.

"Jingsheng..." Sun Wenxi couldn't help calling out, "What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Jingsheng turned his head and smiled, "Wen Xi, are you awake? I'll just sing a few times to wake you up?"

Sun Wenxi shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but you, why are you suddenly interested?"

Xia Jingsheng took his hand and walked into the room: "I haven't listened to a play for a long time since Chengyun took over the mountain, and now I feel strange, since I can't listen to it, I can only sing by myself to satisfy my hunger."

As he said that, he glanced at Sun Wenxi: "You don't think I'm still thinking about Chengyun and are jealous, do you?"

Sun Wenxi didn't answer, he just felt that everything in front of him was indescribably weird.

Especially when Xia Jingsheng was cooking, Sun Wenxi hugged him from behind, Xia Jingsheng didn't push his hand away for the first time, and even turned around and gave him a kiss.

Sun Wenxi's hands stiffened, and he stared at Xia Jingsheng's fair nape, thoughtfully.

Xia Jingsheng fished out the noodles skillfully, poured the prepared sauce on the noodles, and brought it to Sun Wenxi like offering a treasure: "Taste it!"

Sun Wenxi tasted the chopsticks, it tasted very good, but it was not like the traditional pasta in Jiangcheng, but closer to the eating habits of Beidi.

"What? Isn't it delicious?" Seeing Sun Wenxi stop chopsticks, Xia Jingsheng asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's delicious, Jing Sheng, this is the first time you've made noodles for me, but it's a little different from the plain noodles in Jiangcheng." Sun Wenxi said.

Xia Jingsheng propped his chin and looked at him with a smile: "Remember when we met not long ago, you took me to eat noodles with fried sauce in the alley? I followed that. How about it? Do you look like it? "

Sun Wenxi paused, and replied after a while: "Like..."

"I saw that you like it, so I was thinking about making one for you." Xia Jingsheng had a "quickly compliment me" expression on his face.

Sun Wenxi smiled, but said nothing.

After dinner, Xia Jingsheng suggested to go out for a stroll.

The villas in this area are very beautiful, and the two shuttled between the trees.Xia Jingsheng took a deep breath and said with a smile, "I still like autumn, my eyes are golden. When it comes to winter, the trees are barren, it looks so desolate."

Sun Wenxi suddenly smiled.

Xia Jingsheng asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Sun Wenxi looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and said softly: "What Jing Sheng said, it seems like you have seen it with your own eyes."

Xia Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Won't all the trees wither in winter, even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you can guess..."

After finishing speaking, Xia Jingsheng fell silent. He took the initiative to hold Sun Wenxi's hand, but Sun Wenxi did not shake it back.

Xia Jingsheng wasn't annoyed either, he just held on vainly, chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened.

The two were tired from shopping, so they found a seat in front of the small shop where they could enjoy the shade, and Sun Wenxi looked at the menu and asked, "Would you like a cake?"

Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "No need, I don't like to eat."

Sun Wenxi raised his head and stared straight at Xia Jingsheng.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Jingsheng still had a smile on his face.

"Jing Sheng, you said that day that if we became husband and wife, we would swear to a snake-shaped whip dripping blood, do you remember?" Sun Wenxi looked at Xia Jingsheng without blinking.

Xia Jingsheng suppressed his smile in an instant. He stared at the table, not daring to look directly into Sun Wenxi's eyes: "Did I... say that?"

"Of course, I just have nothing to do right now, how about we..." While speaking, the waiter brought coffee to the table.

Xia Jingsheng picked up his cup and took a big sip.

"..." Sun Wenxi kept staring at him, "There is no sugar in this coffee, and Jing Sheng always puts sugar in his coffee..."

A flash of panic flashed across Xia Jingsheng's face, Sun Wenxi grabbed his hand just as he touched the sugar bowl.

"You're not Jing Sheng, who are you?" Sun Wenxi said in a stern tone.

"Wen Xi, what's wrong with you?" Xia Jingsheng stretched out his hand and touched Sun Wenxi's forehead, "If I wasn't me, who else could it be?"

Sun Wenxi said solemnly: "There are too many flaws. Your demeanor, manner, temperament, and taste have all changed. You can't be Jing Sheng."

Xia Jingsheng was flustered a second ago, but when he heard Sun Wenxi's conclusion, he unexpectedly calmed down.

It was as if he had expected such a question a long time ago.

Xia Jingsheng slowly stirred the coffee spoon, and said with a disappointed face: "People's preferences are subject to change. How could you get along with me for such a trivial matter?"

"Forget it, if you don't like me like this, you should make it clear as soon as possible, I just feed the dogs all the good memories of the past!" After speaking, Xia Jingsheng stood up, turned his head and walked away.

Sun Wenxi didn't go after him, he folded his arms and sat on the seat, looking at the background of Xia Jingsheng walking away every step of the way.

A lady sitting next to him smiled and said, "Young man, did you quarrel?"

Sun Wenxi turned her head and saw that the lady was wearing a shawl, an elegant long skirt, and a bowler hat by her hand.

He nodded to the lady, and his eyes stopped at her feet, where a black-backed dog lay.As if awakened by the movement of its master, it opened its eyes, shook its fur, and stood up.

"You just let him leave like this?" The lady looked in the direction where Xia Jingsheng was leaving.

"He will come back." Sun Wenxi said firmly.

Not long after saying this, Xia Jingsheng really saw him walking back.

Sun Wenxi didn't move, just sat on the seat like this, watching Xia Jingsheng walking slowly with heavy eyes.

As Xia Jingsheng got closer, the black-backed dog that was guarding the lady's side became more and more restless. It looked at Xia Jingsheng with cold eyes, and the fur on its back stood up, as if it was ready to attack at any time.

Xia Jingsheng didn't notice it, he glared at Sun Wenxi angrily, but didn't sit down.

Sun Wenxi didn't speak, and the two of them confronted each other, but the onlookers spoke first.

"Young man, eat a piece of mille-feuille." As he spoke, the lady sitting next to him waved to Xia Jingsheng and handed him a small plate of mille-feuille.

Xia Jingsheng glanced at the lady, his expression changed instantly, he saw the dog lying prone beside the lady.

"If you have something to say, please take a step back for my sake." The lady gently advised.

In front of outsiders, Xia Jingsheng didn't want to say anything, just about to go over and sit down, the black-backed dog suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Xia Jingsheng.

"Sirius!" cried the lady, but it was too late.

The black-backed dog's movements were extremely fast, Xia Jingsheng let out an exclamation, and fell backwards.

Sun Wenxi got up quickly and hugged Xia Jingsheng in his arms.

Fortunately, although the black-backed dog came aggressively, no one was hurt, but Xia Jingsheng passed out.

The lady said with a guilty face: "I'm really sorry, I don't know how this happened, Sirius is usually very docile."

Sun Wenxi recalled all the abnormalities from last night to now, and he really couldn't convince himself.

He suddenly remembered the saying "house of human skin", and raised his hand to touch Xia Jingsheng's face in a mysterious way.

No human skin/mask/tool, nor any anomalies.

The face is still the same face, but the person...

When Xia Jingsheng opened his eyes, Sun Wenxi was looking at him intently.

As soon as he grasped Sun Wenxi's hand, he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but finally turned them into one sentence: "Wenxi..."

It's amazing, upon hearing these two words, Sun Wenxi knew that his Jing Sheng had returned.

For a moment, he hugged Xia Jingsheng tightly.

There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the lady on the side. From her point of view, the relationship between these two young people was not very good, at least they were still at war just now.

But at this moment, it became tender and affectionate, and the undercurrent flowing between the two became calm in an instant.

Sun Wenxi supported Xia Jingsheng, and said softly, "Can I still go?"

Xia Jingsheng took a step forward, his foot became unsteady, and he almost fell.

Sun Wenxi bent down, turned his back on Xia Jingsheng and said, "Come up, I'll carry you!"

Xia Jingsheng leaned on Sun Wenxi's back, sniffing the familiar fragrance, his heart was extremely peaceful.

He couldn't explain the absurd and bizarre experience of this day and night.

Originally, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, but when he saw his face in the mirror, his eyes suddenly went dark.

He could clearly feel that his soul was still in his body, but he couldn't become the master of his body.

Another soul who forced his way in took control of his body, winked at Sun Wenxi, and acted like a baby at Sun Wenxi.

Xia Jingsheng held his breath several times and tried to break through the barrier, but his soul's obsession was so strong that it completely suppressed Xia Jingsheng's ability.

Xia Jingsheng could only act like a bystander, watching Sun Wenxi get intimate with others.

He was angry and anxious, and kept trying various methods, but in the end he couldn't get his body back.

Fortunately, Sun Wenxi seemed to have discovered something and refused the fake's intimacy, which made the real Xia Jingsheng feel better.

But he also knew that this kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest could not last for too long, otherwise, the real Xia Jingsheng would perish, and this body would be completely occupied by that fake.

Until then, true and false and false and true.

What made Xia Jingsheng even more desperate was that another soul could read his memory.

He could only watch helplessly as the counterfeit used all kinds of memories to deceive Sun Wenxi.With these memories as a foreshadowing, Xia Jingsheng asked himself, if he and Sun Wenxi switched roles, they would definitely not dare to determine the other party's identity.

But Sun Wenxi recognized it, and not only recognized it, but when the counterfeit tried to launch a tender offensive, he remained unmoved.

"How did you recognize it?" Xia Jingsheng pressed against Sun Wenxi's ear and asked softly.

"The fake can't be true, the real can't be fake." Sun Wenxi laughed.