Misrepresentation

Zhou Yiyi couldn't sleep anymore, and had a passionate discussion with Feng Chengan for half an hour, Feng Chengan asked him to rest first, and talk tomorrow.

Yiyi: I can't sleep now!

Xiao Feng: We only know so much. If you don't sleep, you won't be able to discuss the details.

Yi Yi: You are right, but I still can't sleep!

Xiao Feng: Then I will be jealous.

Yi Yi: ...

Xiao Feng: I must rest.

Under Feng Chengan's jealous threat, Zhou Yiyi had to send his mobile phone to charge, then lie down and close his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

Feng Chengan himself did not sleep, his brows were slightly frowned, and he pondered for a long time, the contact person sent Qu Meng's latest news.

——If Ye Qingyi is also reborn, then this matter will become more and more strange.

Feng Cheng'an has been paying attention to Qu Meng's movements in the past few years, and has tampered with some key points, causing Qu Meng and Zhou Yiyi to lose their connection.Qu Meng didn't "resist" or "respond" all the time, unlike being reborn, Feng Chengan gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Now he was on the defensive again.

However, if Qu Meng was also reborn, how could he honestly stay away from Zhou Yiyi?

……

Ye Qingyi woke up from the nightmare of her previous life, panting heavily in cold sweat.

After a long time, she regained her senses, got up and washed her face, and looked at herself in the mirror expressionlessly.

She escaped.

Not only to escape from his family, but also to escape from Qu Meng.

She didn't know if Qu Meng had been reborn, but since she was reborn, Qu Meng couldn't say for sure.

She had to run away from that madman.

Ye Qingyi knew that even without Qu Meng, her parents and younger brother would still use her as a tool.But at the same time, it must be admitted that those things happened at that time because Qu Meng was behind the scenes.

Qu Meng hated her very much, not only because she messed up the rebirth circle of Jiuxinglianzhu, but also because she was a woman and once liked Zhou Yiyi.

Although Ye Qingyi couldn't understand where Qu Meng's jealousy came from, after all, she was a single arrow towards Zhou Yiyi, but Qu Meng was not a normal person in the first place, so he could figure it out.

In short, they all came from the demon kingdom.

……

Feng Cheng'an came to find Zhou Yiyi for lunch again.

Zhou Yiyi finally couldn't help it, and said: "Don't come to invite me to dinner every day, either because you dislike you, or if you eat for half an hour, drive for an hour, and once a day at noon and night, it's not worth it." As he spoke, his voice was low. Go on, "It's okay, don't run around, I'm a psychological shadow."

In the previous life, Feng Cheng Anke had two car accidents.

"I'm sorry, I made you worry. I did it on my own. Because I want to see you so much, I can't help it." Feng Chengan explained sincerely.

"I miss you too, we can turn on the video." Zhou Yiyi said.

Feng Chengan smiled: "Yes. Then I won't come at noon."

"Actually, you don't need to run at night. Driving at night is more dangerous." Zhou Yiyi said cautiously.

Feng Chengan hesitated for a moment, and asked worriedly: "Yiyi, if I insist, will you be afraid of me?"

"what?"

"You have seen me paranoid before, and it seems to have caused you a lot of trouble and fright." Feng Chengan didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Yiyi, pretending to drink milk tea (no sugar, room temperature, no milk and ingredients) with his head down.

"Ah... If you don't tell me, I don't even remember. No, I didn't know you well enough at that time, and I was afraid that you would be like Qu Meng, so-oh, I'm not afraid of you, I see you through now Now, you’re a paper tiger, I’m going to ignore you now, you might say on the spot that Brother Yi doesn’t want it~” Zhou Yiyi continued to sip the ingredients in the milk tea.Feng Chengan put all the cups that he didn't want to put in his cup (otherwise, it would be a disadvantage, and Zhou Yiyi gave the money for the two cups).

"..."

Feng Cheng'an didn't know whether he should be happy about it or try to save face.

He felt that Zhou Yiyi had a new misunderstanding of himself.Using the vocabulary of some of Zhou Yiyi's fans who have seen it in the previous life, it is probably called: clay sculpture.

"Yiyi, I feel like you are modeling me in clay, aren't you?" Feng Chengan asked seriously.

Zhou Yiyi was stunned for two seconds, then looked at him: "You still know 'clay sculpture'?"

"Fans who followed you before. Did I use the word correctly?" Feng Chengan asked humbly.

They used to use "before" to refer to "the last life".

"Ah—I can't say you're right or wrong. Actually, I don't really understand it. Whatever you want." Zhou Yiyi waved his hand.

Feng Chengan stopped asking about this, and changed his words: "Yi Yi, there is one more thing, I want to ask your opinion."

"Say."

"It does take time for me to come and go every day, so I want to buy a property near your school and move here, so that it will be more convenient at night. Actually, I want to invite you to live with me, but it doesn't matter if you don't want to. But you can come and rest on weekends." Feng Chengan said calmly.In fact, he was very nervous.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yiyi said very naturally: "I wonder how long you can hold it in, and finally you can't hold it anymore? Have you already seen the house?"

Feng Chengan didn't dare to look at him again, and secretly changed the concept with a guilty conscience: "I haven't decided. It's just to save your time, so I ruled out some options first."

Zhou Yiyi laughed hahaha again for a long time: "Do you think you sometimes talk like green tea now?"

"I don't think so." Feng Chengan quickly denied.

"Anyway, you have money, buy it. Don't drag me to see the house, you can choose it yourself, trust your vision." Zhou Yiyi said.

Feng Chengan hesitated and said, "Don't you think I...don't give you too much personal space?"

Zhou Yiyi finally realized what he was nervous about.

In the days before they broke up in the previous life, one of the things that Zhou Yiyi often used to protest was that Feng Chengan was too clingy.

It's the kind of sticky method that doesn't know enough is enough and has no sense of proportion. Even if Zhou Yiyi and his colleagues have a few more words about business, Feng Cheng'an has to inquire about it for a long time, and even finds an excuse to go to the set. Followed and stared at pestering.But this still makes Zhou Yiyi particularly suffocated, always having nightmares that Feng Chengan will completely blacken into Qu Meng sooner or later, and lock him up directly as a confinement.

"I don't remember asking, are you still seeing a doctor?" Zhou Yiyi asked.

"I've seen it. I have been off the medicine for several years. I guess there may be many physiological factors. After being reborn, my symptoms have been relieved a lot. In addition, after so many years, I have also improved a lot psychologically." Feng Chengan replied.

"The major reason for mental problems is actually physical pathology. I have also read the information on this. Maybe you have accumulated over time at that time, and your body has accumulated a lot of problems here and there." Zhou Yiyi nodded and took his hand , seriously, "So you are very healthy now, as long as you completely get rid of your lack of self-confidence, you will be perfect."

"Ah."

Having said that, Zhou Yiyi continued smoothly: "Although I have some problems with that, but you are really, hey, how should I put it, you are too soft. I am talking about character, handling things. Of course, I It looks very contrasting and cute, but, blah blah, blah blah."

Feng Cheng'an smiled and listened to him babbling to teach himself to be tough.

……

In the whole life of rebirth, nothing has changed except the love between Feng Chengan and Zhou Yiyi, as well as Yu Tezhu's superb work efficiency.

A week later, Feng Chengan's house was settled.

The hardcover house I bought has complete appliances and has been open for one year, so you can move in with your bags.

Feng Cheng'an planned to give Zhou Yiyi a surprise, without saying anything, he left work early and bought vegetables for a candlelight dinner.

He put on his apron and gloves and was scraping fish scales when his phone rang.

Feng Chengan glanced at the caller ID, then at the fish, hesitated for five seconds before taking off his gloves, wiped his hands clean, and answered the phone calmly: "Father, hello."

Feng Chengan's father talked a lot, and Feng Chengan "distracted" the first half a minute after listening to it. He put the phone aside, put on his gloves again, scraped off the fish scales, and rinsed them under the faucet.Zhou Yiyi likes to eat aquatic organisms very much. He plans to cook tofu and fish soup as the main course today.

"...what's that sound? What are you doing?"

"Sorry, I'm washing vegetables here, so there will be some noise. But you can continue talking, I can hear you clearly." Feng Chengan replied politely.

His father was stunned for a long time, and asked: "I'm talking to you, what kind of dishes are you washing? Did you do it on purpose?"

"Yes."

"Dare to do it but dare not admit it—huh?!" His father reacted and was stunned again.

Feng Chengan washed the fish and began to peel the garlic, while gently reminding: "It's time to get off work, and it's time to eat. Besides, for work matters, you usually need to contact Special Assistant Yu to make an appointment first."

His father said angrily: "I am your father! My dear father!"

"If you're not, I've already blacklisted you." Feng Chengan explained politely.

"Feng Cheng'an! Do you remember your last name!" His father scolded.

Feng Chengan lowered his eyes and said, "If you have any objections to this, I can change my surname another day."

"...Are you threatening me!"

"You misunderstood."

Feng Cheng'an's father was silent for a while before continuing to speak, his tone softened: "Cheng'an, I'm not here to criticize you, don't be so defensive and sensitive, like a hedgehog."

Hearing this, Feng Cheng'an's heart was trembling, and he couldn't help frowning.

"You cut off Chen Zun's business, and he has already started a fight with your mother. Dad just wants to know your plan. Because of your mother, dad has indeed neglected you these years. But no matter what, always Blood is thicker than water, you and Wenxuan are blood brothers with broken bones and tendons. I never said it, but in my heart, you will definitely have half of you in the future... What are you doing?"

"Cut the vegetables. It's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time. If you continue, I can hear you clearly." Feng Chengan said.

"What are you doing!"

"Sorry, father, I'm a bit busy here, I can only give you another 5 minutes at most, please be concise."

"..."

Five seconds later, Feng Chengan's father hung up the phone angrily.

Feng Cheng'an was silent for a few seconds, looked away, and started cooking seriously.