Crematorium-style love with the male protagonist of the starting point

The next morning, Fu Qinghe opened his eyes sleepily, and was embraced by the person behind him.

The opponent's strong chest was pressed against Fu Qinghe's bare back.

Is it a man, or a man taller than himself.

Fu Qinghe's pupils shrank, he stretched his arms around him and got up from the bed, the burning pain made him gasp.

"Huh? Why don't you sleep more?" Wang Mang half-opened his eyes and said with a lazy smile.

Fu Qinghe opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief: "Shopkeeper Wang, why are you here?"

"You forgot? I obviously told you last night." Wang Mang rubbed his eyes and sat up, "I am Luo Tan."

It is impossible to be born with exactly the same face in the world, even twins.

Fu Qinghe's voice trembled as if struck by lightning: "What did you say?"

"Put on the clothes first." Wang Mang took the clothes he had prepared earlier and put them on Fu Qinghe.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Fu Qinghe tore off his clothes in a panic, tightened his belt tremblingly, "Is it fun to play me?"

Wang Mang put away the smile in his eyes and looked at him, "It's still the same reason as before. I didn't play tricks on you."

Fu Qinghe took a deep breath, resisted the sourness in his voice and said: "How many things do you still hide from me? First, your identity is false, your gender is false, now even your height and shape are false, and your own palace is also false. I Even if I like you, I am still human and need your respect!"

Wang Mang originally thought of thousands of words and reasons, and this kind of situation was not difficult for him to deal with, but seeing Fu Qinghe's sad appearance, he still chose to say, "I'm sorry."

Pale and weak, but it is his greatest sincerity.

"No matter what, I can accept it." Fu Qinghe wiped his eyes, and looked at Wang Mang with red eyes, "So can you tell me everything honestly, and don't hide anything from me anymore."

Wang Mang looked at him quietly without speaking.

"Can you tell me all the things you have concealed?" Fu Qinghe put his voice to the softest, with a hint of pleading.

He thought that Luo Tan would always take the soft rather than the strong, and that he could confess everything to himself.

"No."

Fu Qinghe's expression froze.

"Fu Qinghe, there are some things that I can't say, and you can't know either." Wang Mang leaned on the edge of the bed, and said in a tone that made Fu Qinghe unfamiliar: "Of course, I can tell you everything except that, but It's up to you whether you want to hear it or not."

Fu Qinghe opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Say."

"I saved you from the beginning to gain your trust, and I didn't stay with you because I liked you. Everything I did was for a different purpose. I am a man, and the way I am now is who I am. appearance."

Fu Qinghe was speechless for a while, he just felt that the sky was falling apart and that he was the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"What can I plot? You and I have a blood feud, so you want to set up such a big trap to torture me at any cost?" Fu Qinghe's nose was sour, and he just blinked, tears uncontrollable dripping down.He felt that he was worthless, so he wiped it with his sleeve, but he couldn't clean it.

"This is the most truth I can tell you." Wang Mang said, "I don't have any grudges against you. It is also my volition to help you do these things, and it is also my volition to marry you. If I want to hide it from you, I can completely hide it." Your life. I still say that, if you want to continue with me, we will continue. If you hate me and don't want to live, I will leave by myself. "

Fu Qinghe wiped away his tears, stood up, and said, "You don't need to leave, I will leave here by myself."

After saying that, he staggered out the door in only his unlined clothes.It disappeared within a few breaths.

Wang Mang felt depressed, so he could only sigh, got up and closed the door, changed his clothes, and tidied up the house.

He scolded himself for not being calm, and obviously waited until Fu Qinghe became the leader of the martial arts, he would be able to pat his ass and leave.In the end, they told him part of the truth instead, which made this situation happen.

As soon as Fu Qinghe cried, he didn't shut up and said everything he could say.

Anyway, Fu Qinghe didn't intend to live with him, and he didn't need to run another identity for Fu Qinghe and whitewash his own property.

Wang Mang laughed at himself, playing a "game" can also bring feelings, but the more he lives, the more he lives.

Do you really want to spend the rest of your life with him?

"Come on."

A figure appeared at the door after a while: "Guardian Zuo."

"Go and spread the news that the shopkeeper of the Heyan shop, 'Wang Mang', is dead, and take back all the shops of Heyan among the righteous forces."

"Guardian Zuo, is it directly forcibly recovered?"

Wang Mang took out his seal, glanced at it, and put it back in his pocket.

He said: "Forget it, I won't recycle it, you can go down."

"Yes."

Damn it, Luo Tan is a fake identity, why would he want to destroy his name.

He did so many things just to keep himself alive.

......

Fu Qinghe ran away, so naturally he couldn't hide it, and Wang Mang didn't intend to hide it.

Seeing Wang Mang's appearance, Ming Xu touched his chest in horror, and said, "Your change is too scary. You demon sects don't do this all the time, no wonder Xu Yu also ran away back then."

Yan Li already knew about it, so he gloated a little, and said, "You look so majestic, I wouldn't be able to stand having a bridal chamber with you."

Wang Mang offered a cup of tea to Ming Xu, and said, "Although Fu Qinghe and I divorced after only one day of marriage, you are still my respected senior. This is my fault, and I am willing to accept punishment if you want to punish me."

Ming Xu waved his hand, "You settle your own affairs. It's not that I married you, so why should I punish you?"

"Thank you senior for not punishing me."

"I'll go back first. Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's better to go back to the mountains and live comfortably."

Yan Li stood up: "I'll see you off to senior."

Ming Xu waved his hand, "No, I'll walk back slowly by myself to see the scenery, don't send any of you off."

After that, Wang Mang went back to live in Xiling Mountain.

Anyway, I have never had any contact with Fu Qinghe, and Fu Qinghe probably doesn't want to see him as a liar, so it's better to continue to live in seclusion and not provoke anyone in the future.

You don't need to continue Luo Tan's identity, you don't need to pretend to be a woman, you don't need to pretend to be charming, you don't need to dress up and wear women's clothes, you can't be more comfortable.

When Wang Mang had nothing to do, he studied cooking, improved his skills, and played chess with himself to pass the time.

Occasionally, I also ponder over acting, strengthen my acting skills, and prepare for the next world.

At night, he rested early.When I was a programmer, the day and night were reversed, and my work and rest were irregular, but now I live like an elderly person.

Wang Mang was a little drowsy just now, when he suddenly heard the sound of something being knocked down outside, he woke up instantly, pulled out the knife hanging on one side, and kicked open the door.

"Who's there?" He asked coldly.

The man stood with his back to the moonlight, unable to see his face clearly, Wang Mang pointed the tip of the knife at him.

"A thief? Or—" Wang Mang's voice stopped.

Because the man swung his sword away, and before he had time to react, he came up and hugged him.

"I miss you."

Wang Mang knew whose voice it was as soon as he heard it.

The smell of alcohol diffused from the other party's breath, Wang Mang hung his hand in the air for a long time, then threw the knife, and took the man into his room.

He wanted Fu Qinghe to let go, but Fu Qinghe hugged him tightly, so he could only coax him to sit down with him.

"Have you been drinking?" he asked.

"I miss you." The other party still said the same thing.

"Are you drunk, right? I'll give you some hangover soup, and you can go when you're sober."

"I won't go." Fu Qinghe tightened his hand.

"Then what do you want?" Wang Mang negotiated with him.

"You, you hug me."

Wang Mang gave him a hug.

"okay?"

"Kiss me one more time."

Wang Mang lowered his face, "Do you know we're leaving?"

Fu Qinghe's voice was aggrieved: "You really don't like me, then you, why did you kiss me before, but not now? Can't you lie to me?"

Wang Mang said: "Didn't you let me lie to you? Why would we kiss you when we're away from me? We don't care anymore."

Fu Qinghe stopped talking, just hugged Wang Mang and did not let go.

"Can you let go first?" Wang Mang asked Fu Qinghe in a soft tone because there was no way to stalemate like this.

Fu Qinghe asked vigilantly: "Are you going to drive me away?"

Wang Mang said: "Then what do you want to do? I won't promise you to do these things when you are drunk, so give up. Either I go or you go, you choose one."

Fu Qinghe was obviously angry, and he tapped Wang Mang a few times with his hand, immobilizing Wang Mang directly.

"What are you doing?" Wang Mang frowned.

Fu Qinghe pushed him onto the bed, sat on him and began to gnaw on his face. Wang Mang's mouth was directly bitten in several places.

He cursed a few times, his temper also came up, and he yelled, "You can't fucking say it yourself, you have left, why are you here now? The fault is my fault, I am not a fucking thing, I am from the devil sect I ran back to my hometown, so why don't you pass by me? Where's your dignity?"

Fu Qinghe was taken aback by the scolding.

"You lied to me to like you, but you didn't like me in the end. But I already like you, what can I do. You still scold me now." Fu Qinghe's voice choked up again.

"You fucking... don't cry if you're a man, whoever is gone can't live on anymore, what about you?" Wang Mang's tone couldn't be tough anymore, he said: "No, let's treat it as a good get-together and break up OK?"

"Are you going to make peace with me?"

"No, didn't you want to leave?" Wang Mang wanted to curse again.

"I did not say."

"You've been gone for more than a month and you haven't left?"

"Do not."

Wang Mang had nothing to say now, he really didn't expect that Fu Qinghe would be willing to live with him for the sake of what he said.

"Okay. Then you untie it for me, okay?"

Fu Qinghe unlocked the acupuncture points for Wang Mang, lay down next to Wang Mang, and hugged him.

Wang Mang covered the two of them with a quilt, and Fu Qinghe rubbed in his arms, spraying all his breath on his face.

"Sleep." Wang Mang patted him.

Fu Qinghe was stunned when he heard this, and rolled out of the quilt.Wang Mang didn't know what he was going to do, but after a while he slipped naked and lay down again.

"Fuck, what are you doing?" Wang Mang touched his smooth hands and almost pushed him out.

"Didn't you say you wanted to sleep with me?"

Wang Mang was furious: "Where the hell did you learn it badly?"