Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Both of them could feel each other's heartbeat, Qi Huan's arms tightened tighter and tighter, and the breath he exhaled in Zhang Lingyue's ear gradually became hot and fast.

Zhang Lingyue tried to push him away, but he hugged him even tighter. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Do you really think...I hate..."

Zhang Lingyue's body, which was still struggling slightly, froze suddenly after hearing these words, and he could feel that Qi Huan was exuding a kind of loneliness now.

"...Then why has no one ever loved me."

Zhang Lingyue didn't know how to comfort him for a while, so he gently put his hand on his back, but Zhang Lingyue still couldn't help asking, "Mother of Lanyu Palace, what did he say?"

Qi Huan gently pushed Zhang Lingyue away, and when the two looked at each other, Zhang Lingyue realized that Qi Huan's eyes were red.

"You know that, right?"

Zhang Lingyue didn't know what he was talking about, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Oh, how could you know." Qi Huan turned around with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that she is not my biological mother!"

she?Are you a hag?

Looking at his back, Zhang Lingyue felt as if a hole had suddenly been broken in his heavy heart, and his whole body relaxed a lot.But this feeling only lasted for a short time, and he felt his heart sinking again. At some point, something started to pass across his face, and even his voice was blocked in his throat, and he didn't know how to make it.

He really felt that Qi Huan was very pitiful. This feeling had started a long time ago. If his patience with Qi Huan before was based on sympathy, then the tears he shed for him now were from real heartache. It's the kind of heartache that can't see the suffering of those you depend on.

Zhang Lingyue rushed up to hug Qi Huan, Qi Huan obviously didn't expect him to be like this, and the people behind him buried their faces on his back, crying to the point of tears.

"Who says no one loves you anymore!"

Qi Huan's heart tugged again, he turned around and hugged Zhang Lingyue, and kissed him on the forehead, but unexpectedly, Zhang Lingyue suddenly raised his head, tiptoed and leaned forward.

This kind of reaction of his also surprised Qi Huan, his eyes were full of inconceivability, and his sadness just now seemed to have faded a lot in an instant.

Just when Qi Huan was at a loss, the softness from the corner of his mouth suddenly made his heart rise to his throat again.

He looked down at Zhang Lingyue in a daze, and helped him wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but Zhang Lingyue grabbed his hand and choked up, "Who said no one loves you anymore, I... just..."

After talking about it, Zhang Lingyue's voice became smaller and smaller, his head was buried very low, his ears were flushed, and the hand holding Qi Huan became tighter and tighter.

"Then let's get married!"

"Being...married? Haven't you been married before..."

Zhang Lingyue murmured that he didn't dare to go to see him, but Qi Huan seemed very interested, "It doesn't count that time, as you said, I will come to your house to pick you up in person, and then we will pay homage to the bridal chamber, so that we can be considered married!"

Zhang Lingyue doesn't quite remember whether he said this sentence, but it seems that when they first met, Zhang Lingyue wanted to lie to him in order to draw a line with him, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously, and he still remembers it until now.

But now if he agreed immediately, he seemed not reserved, so he said, "Grandfather just passed away, and the family is not allowed to hold weddings for three years..."

"Three years have passed in a flash, we are not in a hurry!"

Qi Huan's excited look is completely different from the gloomy feeling just now, but the more he is like this, the more heartache Zhang Lingyue feels.

"Ah Huan, what are your plans for the future?"

Qi Huan's face darkened slightly, and his excitement gradually turned into a wry smile, "Continue to find news about my mother!"

"Then your father..."

"He said that my mother's name is Yang Ge, that woman's maid, but now no one knows where she is."

Zhang Lingyue nodded, Qi Huan let out a long sigh, the two of them looked at each other and smiled as if they had let go of their worries.

……

The edges and corners of the stone rattled the bottle, and when the stone came out, the bottle shattered, but they were all free...

……

The days passed quickly, and a few months passed in the blink of an eye. The child of Hu Guanluo and Ji Ziyu arrived a month earlier than expected. Liaotang County saw a cloud of black smoke floating in the direction of his home.

As soon as he rushed into the house, he was kicked by someone. After he got up and stood still, he realized that many people were looking at him.

It was Hu Huaigu who kicked him to the ground just now, and he rushed over and grabbed Ji Ziyu by the collar, and roared, "Why did you insist on going out yesterday? If you were at home, maybe my sister...wouldn't have died Sea of ​​fire..."

Ji Zi wanted to push Hu Huaigu away vigorously, he looked around the crowd, Hu Huaigu had no intention of hitting him anymore, he just dragged him to the house that had been burned to ashes and knelt down, "She gave birth to you a son, Died here!"

Ji Ziyu's eyes were blurred, and when he gradually regained consciousness, he asked, "Why is there a fire?"

"Ji Ziyu, have you ever felt any guilt towards her?" Hu Huaigu's voice was so calm that there was no trace of blood, which made people feel a chill, "I have, I have guilt, I am so stupid, why should I help her?" You concealed those things, from now on you have nothing to do with my family, if so, then you and I must be enemies!"

Hu Huaigu walked for a long time, and Ji Ziyu stood up in a daze. At this moment, a servant came over and said, "Master, the young master is still with the nanny, you can go and have a look."

"Young master?"

Ji Ziyu didn't expect his son to be alive in the fire in the delivery room. Looking at the wrinkled and sleeping face in the swaddling baby, he felt sorry for Hu Guanluo for the first time in his heart.

Now that no one in the house dared to speak loudly, the nanny asked softly, "Master, please give the child a name."

Ji Zi wanted to think for a while, and said, "Su, may he have the courage to go against the current and not give in to the form...and walk with the fire, so let's call him Ji Su!"

From the corner of Ji Ziyu's eyes, he saw a person standing outside the door. It was Zhang Geng. He gave the baby in your arms to the nanny, and walked towards the door with heavy steps.

"My son's desire, mourning..."

Ji Ziyu smiled wryly, "Brother Zhang, I'm really useless..."