life after marriage

The child's name is Axi, and he has been very quiet since he woke up. Although he looks very similar to Yan Jing, the difference can be seen almost at a glance.

Yan Jing is flamboyant and lazy, the difference between them is like that of a cheetah and a kitten.The same appearance would only make people feel amazing on Yan Jing, but Yan Xi showed a bit of softness.

But the traces left by Garbage Street on him will not go away for a long time.

Qin Jianzhi got up in the middle of the night to drink water, but before he opened the door, he keenly felt that there seemed to be someone outside the door—since he had that strange ability, he became much more sensitive to the existence of others.

Thieves?

He turned back to look at Yan Jing, who had already woken up, opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

"Did you hear anything?" Qin Jianzhi lowered his voice, almost only breathing.

Yan Jing sighed, he got up and whispered in Qin Jianzhi's ear: "It's not a thief, look——"

The door of the bedroom was quietly opened a crack, and through the crack, Qin Jianzhi saw a thin figure kneeling by the dining table, seeming to be eating something.

"..."

The child ate very little in the afternoon, Qin Jianzhi almost thought he had raised a hamster.From the looks of it right now, it is estimated that he is not full at all.

"Don't go out." Yan Jing yawned and closed the door, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Qin Jianzhi frowned: "Why did he do this?"

"Under the fence." Yan Jing pinched his face, "The young master of the Qin family won't understand."

The corner of Qin Jianzhi's mouth twitched: "You seem to be mocking me for being unreal."

"You've been getting smarter recently." Yan Jing kissed him in surprise, and said casually, "Did you see his expression just now? I really..."

Qin Jianzhi: "Have you forgotten that I'm a male? It's not bad to see the outline."

"Too."

……

Qin Jianzhi, who turned over, was covered in cold sweat—almost exposed, and he couldn't relax for a moment!

He could indeed see things clearly at night now, but he didn't expect Yan Jing to be so keen. He really didn't know how to tell his female that he was an alien.

On a quiet early summer night, with occasional insects chirping, Qin Jianzhi fell asleep again uneasy, full of melancholy.

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The next day, Yan Jing took the child to the Civil Affairs Bureau with a wave of his hand, and the child changed from Axi to Yan Xi—it was said that he was his long-lost brother. No one who saw it doubted the authenticity of this sentence .

On the way back, Yan Xi was holding the household registration book, his pale face was rarely rosy.

"Brother...Brother..."

Yan Jing leaned on Qin Jianzhi's body, and brushed Yan Xi's hair casually. Yan Xi covered half of his face with a notebook, looking very embarrassed, but his eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Oh, it doesn't look like much." Yan Jing said with a sigh.

Qin Jianzhi glanced at Yan Xi, but was thinking about another thing: "Then what should Yan Xi call me?"

"Brother Qin?"

Qin Jianzhi trembled: "...Why don't you call me that from now on?"

Yan Jing glanced at him with a half-smile: "Qin Jianzhi, how old are you?"

Qin Jianzhi sighed dejectedly, Yan Jing was eight years older than him, so the one who should be called "brother" should be himself.

He looked at the pedestrians outside the car window, Yan Jing's profile was reflected in the dark window.

In fact, Yan Jing's mood is very wrong these days, as if there is an unknown fire in his heart, he is restless, and he often falls into his own thoughts, and he often sees him sitting there in a daze.But until today, he suddenly changed back to his previous appearance, as if he had made some decision, which made Qin Jianzhi very worried.

At night, this feeling is even more pronounced.

Qin Jianzhi hugged Yan Jing, and the female in his arms was so enthusiastic that it almost made him lose his mind, which made him more sure that Yan Jing must do something.

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Until Qin Jianzhi's breathing became slow and deep, Yan Jing quietly opened the window, and the night wind lifted the curtains, and he saw the bustling lights outside.

He fell backwards on his back, and the moment he fell, he saw the male insect turn over and move his arms as if he wanted to cage someone into his arms, but he couldn't touch anything.

A smile appeared on Yan Jing's face, but the smile froze quickly.

He was sure that he had inserted the dagger into the man's chest, and he could even feel the extremely powerful heart failing rapidly. He thought he had completely thrown off that dark street—he had been wandering in this darkness for 20 years, But this darkness is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it has entangled him again today, six years later.

Maybe he should get rid of this trouble once and for all.

Jumping down from the height of the six-story building, Yan Jing stepped on the fence, took a last look at the silent house, and then completely disappeared into the night.

He did not see that behind the wide-open window a figure was peering at him, watching him into the darkness.

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Compared with the memory of six years ago, this street doesn't seem to have changed at all, it's just more dilapidated and dirty.

Yan Jing lowered his head and walked around a person who didn't know if he was dead or not.

He walked along the familiar road. The owner of the grocery store was sitting on a stool smoking a cigarette, and his old melon-like head had more wrinkles.

When he saw him, Old Melon was startled, and he said, "You—you dare to come back?"

Yan Jing shook the dagger in his hand and said with a smile, "Yes, come back to see my old friend."

He ignored the old muskmelon, walked down the muddy street with his head down, and knew that at the end of the road, there was a small and exquisite villa.

This is a very ordinary villa, if it is placed on a country road, it will not violate harmony——

Yan Jing felt a little funny when he thought of the man who looked equally calm and gentle.Who would have thought that such a person would be the emperor of this garbage street?

With that in mind, he pushed open the door.

Under the incandescent lamp, the man was leaning against the table with a book in his hand.Seeing him coming in, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"I always feel that I can see you today, and I think I miss you too much, and there is something wrong with my head."

Yan Jing shook his head: "No, you have always had problems with your head."

"Oh... that's right," the man nodded in agreement, "Then you came back to kill me?"

"Well, I'll kill you and leave."

That person has a unique temperament, like a cat squatting on a telephone pole looking down at the crowd on a gloomy street on a cloudy day.

There was a hint of melancholy on the man's face: "But I taught you all your skills."

"I don't know why you survived, but in return, I will use the skills you taught me to kill you again."

Yan Jing pulled out the dagger, Lingling's blade was shining, he looked at the thin man cautiously, his whole body was tense.

The other party was largely negligent last time, but this time he was actually not very sure.

"Xiaoqi, you really make me sad."

The man sighed, "You are the ugliest child I have ever seen."