After dressing as the protagonist, he proves that he is an attacker

Inside the sukiyaki restaurant, Zhong Ling and Xie Yi sat facing each other in a double room.

Zhong Ling looked at Xie Yi who suddenly didn't speak, and was a little curious what he was thinking, so he ordered and asked: "What do you like to eat, I'll help you order."

Hearing this, Xie Yi picked up the menu at hand and looked through it. In fact, he hadn't eaten this before. After glancing at it twice, he closed the menu and said to Zhong Ling: "I can do it, anyway, I haven't eaten it."

Zhong Ling looked up at Xie Yi in surprise, nodded, and asked him curiously: "Yi Bao, was your family very strict before?"

Xie Yi didn't know why Zhong Ling would suddenly ask this question, but he still answered seriously, "Well, my mother is strict." She said she wanted to train him to be the most perfect work, how could she not be strict?

Of course Zhong Ling didn't know what Xie Yi was thinking, but found that he was not in a high mood, so he immediately changed the topic.

"After that, let's go out often to relax. I'm not familiar with many places. I used to only think about work, but it's a pity to think about it now."

Before wearing a book, Zhong Ling was busy day and night, and except for occasional gatherings with Fa Xiao, he basically had no private space. This time wearing a book has indeed changed Zhong Ling a lot.

Xie Yi's heart moved, he nodded in agreement, and said, "Well, it's quite a pity."

It is true that he used to live according to other people's requirements and ideas. Although he moved away from Xie's house after his rebirth, many things remained the same as before without any changes. So what's the point of his rebirth?

So Xie Yi agreed, he wanted to be different from before, the opportunity was in front of him, how could he not seize it?Besides, he felt very comfortable getting along with Zhong Ling, and Xie Yi still had some inexplicable emotions about Zhong Ling in his heart.

This is probably what everyone said about good feelings and likes, right?

But Xie Yi is still not sure whether the 32-year-old will end up dead in this rebirth.

So even if his feelings for Zhong Ling were different from others, he dared not easily agree to be with him.

This is irresponsible to Zhong Ling and irresponsible to himself.

Seeing that Xie Yi was willing to go out with him to relax in the future, Zhong Ling happily raised the corners of his lips, and Danfeng's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, shining brightly and shining brightly.

Xie Yi looked at Zhong Ling and smiled, feeling his heart beat faster.

Even though he rejected Zhong Ling on the surface, Xie Yi couldn't lie to his heart.

It's ridiculous that he, Xie Yi, vowed to be free and fall in love after rebirth.But now he is like a turtle with a shrunken head, not daring to get out of the shell to be contaminated with love.

Xie Yi looked at Zhong Ling and asked herself: Is he really worthy of Zhong Ling's liking?

Xie Yi was really suspicious.

Zhong Ling was still immersed in joy, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.

At this time, the waiter began to serve food, interrupting their thoughts.

After the pot was set, Zhong Ling remembered that Xie Yi said that he hadn't eaten it, so he first helped Xie Yi put the ingredients into the pot one by one, and introduced their eating methods and tastes while putting them in.

Xie Yi listened carefully and earnestly. Although he might not have much time, he wanted to cherish every moment he spent with Zhong Ling.

Across the boiling water vapor of the sukiyaki pot, although the two people couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, their hearts seemed to be connected.

Not long after, Zhong Ling finished cooking the pots for both of them, raised his chin to Xie Yi, and said, "Okay, let's try it and see how it tastes?"

Xie Yi took out a piece of snowflake beef, dipped it in some sauce, blew on the hot air, and the moment he put it in his mouth, Xie Yi's eyes lit up.

The moderately fat and lean beef is wrapped in a rich soup, tender, juicy, sweet, and really delicious.

So Xie Yi speeded up his meal, his cheeks bulging from eating.

Seeing Xie Yi's satisfied look, Zhong Ling started to eat slowly, and asked Xie Yi while eating: "How is it?"

Xie Yi swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded, and said, "It's delicious."

"That's good." Zhong Ling added a piece of beef to Xie Yi with serving chopsticks, and then said to Xie Yi with a smile: "Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

Xie Yi paused with his chopsticks, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Yes, good."

Zhong Ling smiled and began to eat too.

At the end of the dinner, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and both of Zhong Ling had eaten too much.

Zhong Ling remembered that there was a park nearby where he could digest food, and after paying the bill, he said to Xie Yi, "Let's go for a walk around here first, and then go back. Sitting after eating too much is not good for your health."

Xie Yi naturally agreed.

After walking a few steps, Zhong Ling suddenly thought of something, stopped, and said to Xie Yi beside him, "I remember you had a stomachache from eating too much last time, does your stomach feel okay now?"

Xie Yi didn't feel uncomfortable. He didn't dare to eat too much just now, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Zhong Ling told Xie Yi anxiously, "If you feel unwell, please tell me immediately, okay?"

Xie Yi's heart warmed slightly, she nodded and said hello.

Only then did Zhong Ling feel relieved, and went for a walk in the park with Xie Yi.

Halfway through the walk, Xie Yi suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in one direction. He had felt someone staring at them when he came out of the store just now, but it was too dark, so he couldn't see clearly in that direction. people.

Zhong Ling walked two steps and saw Xie Yi stop, he also turned around and walked back, following Xie Yi's line of sight, in the darkness, Zhong Ling saw a blurry shadow flashing past, just about to A closer look revealed that there was nothing there.

Zhong Ling frowned subconsciously, realizing something.

The long arm stretched out Xie Yi's hand, took him away, and said to Xie Yi while walking to the parking place: "It's too late, I think we should go back first, it's not safe here."

The feeling of being watched disappeared, Xie Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and let Zhong Ling drag him away.

Zhong Ling's wide palm wrapped around his, very warm and reassuring, and the fear of being spied on just now was slowly calmed down.

Zhong Ling held Xie Yi's soft and cool hand, and twirled his fingers, it was smooth and tender, a little easy to touch, he couldn't put it down.

This is the first time the two hold hands.

There's no racing heartbeat, no interlocking fingers, but it feels natural, as it should be.

One hot and one cool touch each other, and the temperature gradually merges. In this slightly cool night, warmth pervades.

It was not until before getting into the car that Zhong Ling reluctantly let go of Xie Yi's hand. He wished that the road would be longer so that they could hold each other for a while longer.

After getting in the car, Zhong Ling looked at Xie Yi worriedly, hesitantly said: "You... oh, forget it." He sighed, stopped talking, started the car, and returned to the apartment.

Xie Yi didn't say a word either, he didn't know if it was his own illusion just now, he wasn't sure, he thought luckily, maybe they were thinking too much?

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the door of the apartment.

After getting off the elevator, the two separated, one left and one right, and went home separately.

Ten seconds later, Zhong Ling tightened his hand on the doorknob, but he still couldn't hold it back. He stopped opening the door, turned his head to look at Xie Yi's back, and reminded: "Be careful when you go out. you can look for me."

Xie Yi stopped in his tracks, looked back at Zhong Ling, and said nothing.

In the corridor, Zhong Ling and Xie Yi stood in front of the door, looking at each other across the air.

Xie Yi's slightly thin figure looked even more lonely under the dim light, Zhong Ling's heart seemed to be clenched by something, and his voice was a little choked when he spoke again, "Go back, I'll wait for you to enter the door and wait for the door to come back." go home."

Xie Yi turned around and took out the key to open the door. When the door was closed, he said to Zhong Ling who was guarding outside: "I'm here, you should go home too."

Zhong Ling smiled slightly and said, "Okay, good night, sweet dreams."

Xie Yi was slightly taken aback, lowered his eyes and said, "Good night." But he was afraid that the dream would not come true.

Zhong Ling looked at Xie Yi's closed door, and stood in front of it for a long time, until the sensor light in the corridor went off, Zhong Ling turned and went home.

After returning home, Zhong Ling went straight to the bathroom. After taking off all his clothes, Zhong Ling stood under the shower, turned on the switch, and the hot water flowed across Zhong Ling's body from top to bottom.

Zhong Ling leaned on the wall with one hand, lowered his head and let the water wash over him, closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened in the police station today.

Zhong Ling couldn't get Xie Yi's abnormal reaction when he heard the man's name.

These days Zhong Ling has been looking up things about Xie Yi, but found nothing, Xie Yi is like a person who does not exist at all.

If Zhong Ling hadn't really met him and lived with him next door, perhaps he wouldn't even have the information he knows now.

In the plot of the original book, Xie Yi only appeared a few times, each time to clean up the mess for the Xie family, but now Xie Yi is not like what was said in the plot, he has left the Xie family now, obviously deviated from plot.

So regarding Xie Yi, Zhong Ling was even more at a loss.

Could it be that Xie Yi also wears books like him?

After Zhong Ling quickly took a shower, changed into home clothes, made a cup of black coffee, sat at the table and turned on the computer.

Put aside all doubts first, and concentrate on dealing with unfinished work this afternoon.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that Zhong Ling finished all the processing, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. He opened the curtains and looked at the boundless sky in a silent trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, Zhong Ling lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep this time.

And Xie Yi next door, after returning home, sat on his favorite beanbag sofa, hugging his knees, meeting Wang Wenmao at the police station today was something Xie Yi never expected.

If Xie Yi is his mother's work, then Wang Wenmao is the standard template. Xie Yi's mother's so-called "cultivation" of Xie Yi is always close to this man.

After rebirth, Xie Yi thought that he would be able to get rid of the shadow of his previous life if he left the Xie family, but when he saw Wang Wenmao today, he realized that there are some things that he can't get rid of at all.

Xie Yi suddenly felt cold all over, he hugged himself tightly with both arms, but it was of no use.

When he touched Zhong Ling's suit jacket, Xie Yi thought of Zhong Ling's warm embrace.