Return to the Road of God

Yeah, so what?For Bai Changqing, all that matters is Xia Xiaochuan!

For the first time, the self-proclaimed wise Rui Beinian realized that he was so stupid. Facing such a Bai Changqing, he was speechless.But even so, he couldn't just let Bai Changqing take Ye Yufan away!

"Stop!" He had a terrified look on his face, like a barbarian trying to rush forward to stop him.

At that moment, Tang Zhen's voice sounded behind him: "Uncle! Let them go!"

Rui Beinian turned his head and stared at Tang Zhen: "You don't want Ye Yufan anymore! Don't you like him?"

Tang Zhen's voice was crying: "Even if I get him, it's not him himself. The person he likes is not me at all, but." The girl pointed at Bai Changqing, "...that person!"

Rui Beinian: "..."

"Ye Yufan will disappear? What do you mean?" He Yuexi and the others, who had already appeared from behind the bushes, did not know what happened. Ke Jing stepped forward to question and reported his identity, "We are his friends."

"That's right!" Rui Beinian seemed to have a helper, pointing at the person in Bai Changqing's arms, he explained excitedly: "The person you saw just now was not Ye Yufan, but Xia Xiaochuan! Do you know who Xia Xiaochuan is? He is An artist who died 20 years ago, the only descendant of the most famous art family in the past 300 years from the Qing Dynasty to the founding of the People’s Republic of China—the Gusu Xia family! Ye Yufan was possessed by that person!!!”

Everyone: "..."

Rui Beinian: "In the past, Ye Yufan was an ordinary high school student with no artistic talent, but in less than two years, you can see what he has become—the one who won the prize in the art competition, SAFale! Don’t you know? Ha, actually SAFale is Ye Yufan! Oh no! SAFale is Xia Xiaochuan!”

The corners of Ke Jing and the others' mouths twitched. They already knew about Ye Yufan's SA Fale. What about Xia and Chuan, what does it have to do with that person?

Besides, Ye Yufan's efforts are obvious to all. According to this person, Einstein was scolded by his teacher as a stupid child when he was a child. Could it be that he became a world-famous great scientist because he was possessed by a god?What a fallacy!

Tang Zhen walked towards Rui Beinian, shook his head and said, "Uncle, I don't know what's wrong with you, and I don't know how you want to cure Ye Yufan's illness, but now you make me feel very strange, very scary..." The truth is also true. This is indeed the case. Compared with Bai Changqing and Ye Yufan, the people present looked at Rui Beinian with more surprise and confusion.

Rui Beinian wanted to yell angrily—didn't you understand what I just said?That's not Ye Yufan, but Xia Xiaochuan!

But for those who have never understood Ye Yufan's condition, who would believe this?No matter how he explained it, he would only look more like a lunatic now!

In such a strange atmosphere, Bai Changqing hugged Ye Yufan and left without hesitation.

"Hongze! Go and stop them, don't let them go!" Rui Beinian rushed over, clasped Guan Hongze's shoulders with both hands, and said anxiously, "I know you like Ye Yufan too, I know it!"

Guan Hongze: "..."

Rui Beinian said with a grim expression, "Xia Xiaochuan will devour Ye Yufan's soul and completely replace him!"

"Uncle Rui..." Guan Hongze looked at Rui Beinian incomprehensibly.

According to Rui Beinian's conclusion, Xia Xiaochuan fell in love with Guan Linyun because his memories related to Bai Changqing had been washed away by others, but Xia Xiaochuan, who already suffered from split personality, fell into a trance due to memory conflicts, which led to more serious problems. He suffered from mental illness and even died because of it, but Xia Xiaochuan's soul still had the obsession to find his lover, so after death he was revived in Ye Yufan's body - this kind of strange power and chaos came from the mouth of a doctor who received systematic scientific education , it is unbelievable!

And Rui Beinian's mind-reading ability really terrified Guan Hongze - he never mentioned his reverie about Ye Yufan to the other party, and he thought he was hiding it well.

Guan Hongze looked at Rui Beinian and asked, "Since Xia Xiaochuan can be forcibly brainwashed, why can't Ye Yufan be forcibly instilled with memories?"

"Ah..." Rui Beinian knelt down on the ground as if losing his strength, moaning in pain while hugging his head.

Why is this happening?Why did no one understand him? He did it for the good of Ye Yufan, and for the good of these people. He didn't say anything wrong at all...

"Is he your uncle?" Ke Jing not far away asked Tang Zhen, and Tang Zhen nodded with red eyes.

Ke Jing gave Rui Beinian a contemptuous look, and thought, there really isn't anything good in this family! "Guan Hongze, what's going on?" It seemed more reliable to ask Guan Hongze.

Guan Hongze was still staring blankly at the direction where Bai Changqing and Ye Yufan left, with a tired expression on his expression.

"Who is that person?" Ke Jing asked again, referring to the man in black.

Guan Hongze: "Bai Changqing."

Ke Jing raised her eyebrows, from the Bai family?Why hasn't he heard of such a person in the Bai family?

Guan Hongze said again: "He is Bai Qing and Bai Mu's...uncle."

"No wonder he looks familiar, Bai Mu looks quite similar to him..." Ke Jing rubbed his chin and asked in confusion, "But how did Ye Yufan know him?"

Guan Hongze shook his head, he didn't know, maybe only Ye Yufan himself could make it clear.

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After living on Old Ham Street for more than half a year, Ye Yufan just found out that there was an inn nearby, and this inn was only separated by a side road from the house Ye Yufan and the others rented.

The hotel is transformed from a villa, hidden among gardening plants, without a signboard, and extremely hidden.

The first floor is a simple tavern, with reception and rest, and the second floor is a hostel for guests to stay temporarily, and Bai Changqing lives here.The owner of the shop is French. Seeing him coming back, he warmly greeted him in French - he knew that this gentleman from China could understand him.

There are not many people in the store in the evening, even during prime time, there are not many people, because the place is too small and hidden.

Bai Changqing took Ye Yufan to the sofa under the wooden stairs, told him to sit down first, and went to the bar by himself.Ye Yufan nervously grabbed his wrist as if he was afraid that he would lose him.

Bai Changqing had no choice but to sit down with him and asked, "Would you like something to drink? The Pinot Noir here is very good."

He touched Ye Yufan's head distressedly as if he were treating a child.

Ye Yufan seemed to feel relieved, he curled up and snuggled up against Bai Changqing, not wanting to be separated from him for a moment.

The owner personally poured lemonade for them, smiled and said to Bai Changqing: "Is it your child? It looks very similar to you..."

Bai Changqing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't refute, instead he smiled back: "Please bring me two glasses of mulled wine."

The owner smiled and said, "Come soon."

"Don't pay attention to what he said." Seeing that Bai Changqing lost his mind, Ye Yufan rubbed him.

"...He's right." Bai Changqing reached out to rub Ye Yufan's eyes, obsessed and sentimental, "You are still so young, younger than when I met you, but I am already old... "As he spoke, his eye sockets became moist again. For so many years, he only shed tears a few times—suffering from lung disease, he had to entrust Xia Xiaochuan to Guan Lin Yun. When I was imprisoned, I learned that he was suffering from mental torture, attempted suicide several times, and finally died of a hunger strike; and today, 20 years later, he cried and hugged himself, begging himself not to leave—almost every time, It broke his heart!

"Don't be sad," Ye Yufan hugged him, touched his cheek with his lips, and comforted him with sobs, "No matter what you become, you are still my evergreen."

Bai Changqing kissed Ye Yufan's forehead, just like the kiss a father gives to his son, not exceeding at all.

The boss brought the wine, and the mulled wine in an oak cup exuded an intoxicating aroma.

Bai Changqing gave Ye Yufan a sip, the wine that was slightly higher than his body temperature warmed his body, leaving the fragrance of laurel and cloves on his lips...

"Is it good?" Bai Changqing asked softly.

"Yeah." Trapped in his lover's arms, Ye Yufan felt extremely ironic, as if he wandered around for the past two years just for this moment.Bai Changqing smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth showed the same charming arc as in previous years, and in his deep eyes was the tenderness he would never forget.He was completely drunk, and wanted to stay in this person's arms for the rest of his life and never get up again.

My thoughts gradually drift back to the long time ago...

He wandered in a foreign town in despair, with no relatives, no friends, no country to return to, and he didn't know what was the point of living... At that time, he met Bai Changqing.

At that time, he was completely different from himself. He was full of vigor, optimism and open-mindedness.

Changqing dragged him to travel, and he took him to climb steep snow peaks, and walk together on the golden beaches of the Emerald Coast; they walked through the secluded fir forest, and went to enjoy the fire by the blue mirror lake.

Changqing said, the world is so beautiful, I don't believe you can't see it.

He thought, the world is so beautiful, what does it have to do with me?

Changqing held his hand as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, and said, you have a pair of hands that can record beauty, and you can make everyone feel what you perceive, so don't give up easily.

He thought of his family, and said desolately: No one will see it again, the Xia family's paintings will never be passed on to the outside world.

Changqing said, I will, as long as you let me see.

They went to visit art galleries in various places. Changqing discussed with him the European artists he knew well, and he realized that Changqing was so knowledgeable.

He became interested, and occasionally chatted with Changqing about some creative and artistic ideas, and they gradually resonated more and more.

They visited countless cities and small towns, and every time they passed a church, Changqing would pull him in.

He didn't believe in God, so he followed him blankly and listened to him sincerely praying for himself: God in heaven, please take care of this pitiful genius and make him believe in true love.

He asked, why do you want me to believe in true love?

Changqing said with a smile, only when you believe in it can you see it...

At that moment, Changqing looked at her eyes, so gentle and focused.

He thought, he saw, love.

Changqing's thoughtfulness and gentleness melted him like fire, surrounded him like water, and saved him from the abyss of despair back then.

He never knew that the feeling of being loved by someone wholeheartedly is so good, and he can never leave him again.

Bai Changqing seemed to have secretly planted a seed of love in his heart. Before he realized it, the seed had already germinated and sprouted, and it was growing like a bamboo, full of luxuriance.

He is happy and sweet, and spends all day and night with Changqing. He wants to record this feeling, and starts to paint again, crazily.

Changqing looked at each painting carefully, amazed at his talent from time to time.

He was pleasantly surprised by Bai Changqing's comment, not because of the other party's praise, but because of the other party's "understanding".

He thought that Changqing was probably the god sent by his deceased parents to protect him. He came to his side full of light and healed all the wounds in his heart.

He became more and more dependent on him, and became more and more childish. As long as he was by Changqing's side, he could let go of all burdens and scruples and continue to live.

The two had sex for the first time in a cheap hotel, they took off each other's clothes, looked at each other's body, Changqing's eyes were full of fascination...

"Xiaochuan..." He sighed intoxicatedly, touching him gently, he enjoyed it very much.

It's a pity that no one knows what to do next, so I made it awkward for a long time, and finally I was so tired that I hugged and slept together for a day and a night...

Volume No.12: The Truth Comes Out