two-way mark

Yan Cheng had a lot of work today, and because he was delayed chatting with Chi Xiye during the meal, it was almost eleven o'clock when he came out of the study.

He moved his shoulders that were a little stiff from sitting for a long time, went straight to the bedroom to get his pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He thought that Chi Xiye had gone back to his room to go to bed, but when he went downstairs, he found that Chi Xiye was still sitting in the living room, playing with An An with a cat teaser.

An An was teased by Chi Xiye, bumping around and jumping around. When she ran in the wrong direction, she slammed on the brakes and braked very nimbly.

Chi Xiye's attention was diverted the first second Yan Cheng came downstairs.

In his impression, Yan Cheng has always been wearing strict high-end suits, this is the first time he has seen Yan Cheng in home clothes.

The dark blue drape silk pajamas are stable yet gentle, suppressing Yan Cheng's usual aggression a bit, making him appear a bit approachable and possessing the charm of a man different from a suit.

Chi Xiye couldn't move his eyes, his soul was taken away by Yan Cheng, and he didn't come back to his senses until Yan Cheng came to him and called his name.

Yan Cheng probably didn't use body lotion much, and the milk fragrance was very faint, and it drifted into Chi Xiye's nasal cavity, and Chi Xiye was dizzy from the contrast.

The taste of Chi Xiye's pheromone is a bit like that of body wash, but it's not just milk, but toffee that is hundreds of times sweeter than milk. He sniffed hard, and suddenly had a feeling that Yan Cheng was marked by himself. , giving off the illusion of his pheromones.

"Xiaochi?" Seeing that Chi Xiye hadn't recovered for a long time and his face was flushed, Yan Cheng called him again: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

He reached out and touched Chi Xiye's forehead, "Why is your face so red?"

"Ah, I'm going to sleep soon." Chi Xiye was shaken by Yan Cheng's touch, and explained: "Maybe it's because I just had fun with An An."

"It's so noisy at night, be careful of insomnia." Yan Cheng said to him lightly, and went into the kitchen to pour water.

Compared with the water dispenser, Yan Cheng prefers to boil hot water directly for drinking. There is a warm kettle in the kitchen. He glanced at the remaining amount, and simply poured out all the water in it and boiled a new kettle.

While waiting for the hot water to boil, Yan Cheng couldn't help but think of Chi Xiye's eyes glued to him when he just came downstairs.

Chi Xiye's eyes are really beautiful, peach-blossom eyes, the eyes are black and bright, when looking at people, he looks like he can talk, smart and cute.

Whether it was when she was acting coquettishly to him, or when she was beaming and talking, those eyes were like a small hook, making Yan Cheng's heart itch and hurt.

Especially the undisguised fascination for Yan Cheng in those eyes just now, like a ball of fire, hot and bright, constantly beating to attract Yan Cheng to approach, but as long as Yan Cheng takes a wrong step, the fire will Burn him to ashes.

He suddenly recalled that Fu Rong asked him, "Can you tell the difference?"

How did he answer back then?Can you tell?Still can't tell?

Yan Cheng never really met Chi Xize when he grew up. At that time, he was busy seizing power and fighting, so he could only find someone to investigate Chi Xize in his busy schedule, and learn about it through photos and written materials. Chi Xize described him through his own imagination.

He didn't know what kind of person Chi Xize was actually. He condensed the impression left by the brief encounters when he was a child into substance, put his imagination on Chi Xize, and filled it into a specific image bit by bit. Talked to him a hundred times in my head.

When everything was settled, he had already lost all chances to get along with the real Chi Xize.

But he had to repay his kindness, he could only repay it to Chi Xiye, trying to give Chi Xiye the best.

Yan Cheng really didn't intend to use Chi Xiye as a stand-in, but the more the two of them got along, the clearer Chi Xiye's figure became, and it gradually replaced the bits and pieces about Chi Xize that he had memorized in his mind for many years. Chi Xize in Yan Cheng's imagination was infinitely close, and gradually coincided with the child in his memory.

Their eyes are the same, except for the mole at the corner of the eye, they are the same shiny, eyebrows and eyes are upturned, and they say with a vivid expression: "You can call me Xiaochi!"

Later, Yan Cheng called Xiaochi hundreds of times, and finally when he called Chi Xiye, this failed address was answered. Chi Xiye was not Xiaochi, but he would smile and say to him, "See you tomorrow."

When the figure in his memory leaned more towards Chi Xiye, Yan Cheng became more flustered, so he tested back and forth, telling himself to distinguish the two clearly.

Xiaochi said that none of his family members liked the smell of the body wash, and Chi Xiye also bought a new fragrance-free body wash.

Yan Cheng's mind finally settled down, and he just started cooking, and inquired about Chi Xize in a detour, to fill his imagination about Chi Xize in his heart.

Yan Cheng's mood drifted far away, Xiaochi in his memory avoided Chi Pengyu and hid him in his room, gave him half of the hot milk at night, and said to him very reluctantly: "I must drink milk when I sleep at night. , so I can only give you half a glass."

At that time, Xiaochi said while drinking milk: "Drinking milk can grow taller. I am the Alpha of the Chi family. I must grow taller to protect the Omega at home."

Yan Cheng's fingertips were burned, he lowered his head abruptly, and found that he did not know when he had warmed up half a cup of milk, the portion was not too much, it happened to be the half that he kept after Xiaochi gave it to him.

"Sir?" Chi Xiye walked into the kitchen: "I saw that you hadn't come out, so I came in to have a look."

"It's okay, I'm waiting for the water to boil." After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he looked into Chi Xiye's concerned eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his hand stretched forward uncontrollably, and he handed the newly heated milk to Chi Xiye : "Go to bed after drinking."

"Thank you, sir." Chi Xiye took the milk and took a sip. It was a little sweet, sweeter than milk in his heart.

He used to think that drinking milk would help him grow taller, and he had to drink a cup of hot milk every night before going to bed. After his height was fixed, he didn't want to get up at night to go to the toilet, so he gradually changed this habit.

But he didn't expect that Yan Cheng would heat him a cup of milk at this time.

Chi Xiye asked: "Why did you suddenly warm up the milk for me, sir?"

"It's nothing, it's hot." Yan Cheng avoided Chi Xiye's gaze, lowered his head and washed his hands.

"Oh, I thought my husband knew, when I was a kid..."

"Meow." Just as Chi Xiye started talking, An An, who couldn't bear the loneliness in the living room, ran into the kitchen, squatted at Chi Xiye's feet and looked up at him, as if asking Chi Xiye why he didn't come with him played.

Chi Xiye squatted down and deliberately passed the milk in front of An An. An An smelled the smell and ran after the cup. Chi Xiye quickly picked it up and drank it all in one go.

Yan Cheng looked at An An's madness, and said, "Stop bullying it."

He reached out and asked Chi Xiye to take the cup: "Give me the cup, you should go back to sleep."

"Okay." Chi Xiye handed the cup to Yan Cheng, watched Yan Cheng wash the quilt with boiling water, and asked him, "Are you ready to go to bed, sir?"

Yan Cheng replied, "I'll be sleeping later."

Chi Xiye took a look at Yan Cheng, then rushed over and kissed Yan Cheng's forehead on tiptoe, before running away: "This is my family's good night kiss! Good night, sir!"

The cup in Yan Cheng's hand was not steady, and fell back into the sink all at once.

Someone gave him such a milky goodnight kiss before, saying: "This is my family's goodnight kiss."

Yan Cheng answered Fu Rong's question in his heart, he said, I can't tell the difference, but it should...it doesn't matter, right?

The information of Chi Xize and Chi Xiye has been protected by him, no one will know.

The devil whispered in Yan Cheng's ear that he was one step away from falling into the abyss.