hug me

He woke up.

He really woke up, his body gained weight, and he landed on the bed, not floating in the air.

His eyelids were heavy, his limbs were stiff, but the discomfort in his body couldn't alleviate the ecstasy in his heart at all.

Really, he succeeded.

Successfully become another person.

successfully possessed this body.

He closed his eyes, moved his limbs, let the stagnant blood flow again, and his thoughts gradually became clear.

Then, he slowly stood up, and walked around in this very familiar room.

See with these eyes,

touch with these hands,

Use this body to breathe and feel this old world.

It is old and it is new.

After the surprise and joy subsided a little, he sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about what to do next.

There were footsteps and voices outside the door, and then the door opened, and Aunt Rong and the doctor walked in.

"Xiaomu, are you awake?" Aunt Rong's voice was pleasantly surprised, "Is there any other discomfort? My head is still burning..."

She stretched out her hand to put it on his forehead, but he hid it for a moment. Aunt Rong was a little embarrassed, "Then, let the doctor take a look."

"No need." He said indifferently, "I'm already fine."

"Xiaomu..."

"Go out, I want to rest." He looked impatient.

Aunt Rong looked at the doctor and nodded after a while, "Okay, then you rest first."

It's still awkward, he thought angrily, why can't he talk properly.

However, he is not sick, so why suddenly posted it like this.

Avoid physical contact with others if you can.

After lying on the bed for a while, he felt a little sorry again, changed his clothes, and went downstairs slowly.

Aunt Rong was busy in the kitchen, he leaned aside, touched his nose, "I want to eat something."

"Okay, if you want to eat, it means you're ready." Aunt Rong asked with a smile when she heard the voice, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just do something." He wasn't very hungry either, he just missed the feeling of eating.

The dishes were ready quickly, four dishes and one soup, he looked very appetizing, but he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time. Aunt Rong reminded him to pick up a chopstick of lettuce.

"It smells a little stronger than before," he said.

"Huh?" Aunt Rong was wondering, and heard him say, "Where's Uncle Hai?"

"Go to the company." Aunt Rong said.

"Call him back, I'm going out." He put down his chopsticks and stood up.

The sun is blazing, which is great. It was such a fine day when I came back.

He walked back and forth in the yard, and there were some changes, but nothing major.It doesn't matter, this is just a house he has lived in for a long time, not a home.

Someone rang the doorbell. He wanted to call Aunt Rong, but after thinking about it, he walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a handsome young man, quite handsome, with a clear face and shallow eyes.

It's just that he held back his anger, quite a lot of anger.

"I've been waiting for you for three hours." The boy gritted his teeth and said.

Oh, three hours is a long time, so he nodded, "Thank you, what else can you do?"

The young man was stunned, and looked at him in disbelief. Then, his voice was even more disappointed: "You didn't come, and you didn't wear that dress either."

He was wearing a black shirt.

"You don't seem to be going well today, but I'm sorry, I don't have the time to listen to you. I have other things." He said with a smile.

"Chanxi—" the boy grabbed his wrist eagerly, "What's wrong with you? Can you stop talking to me like this?"

Chan Hee.

It's really a long-lost name.

Uncle Hai drove the car back, he shook off the boy's hand, "Sorry, I'm really busy."

He got into the car.

When the car door was slowly closing, he also saw the young man standing there in a daze, with a lonely expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.

Of course he knew who this boy was, and he was familiar with it.

Luo Shian.

He has heard the sincere and tender call countless times: "Shi'an, Shi'an..."

Kind of a pity.

He can no longer be called.

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"Xiao Mu." Wang Hai glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "How is your health?"

"Fine." He turned his head out the window.It could not be better.

"It must be because I was too tired some time ago. From the beginning, I thought it was not appropriate for you to go out to work. If you talk about what you really want to do, then the company has a lot of things you can learn..." Wang Hai chattered endlessly.

He rubbed his temples, "Uncle Hai, can you drive quietly?"

"Ah, good." Wang Hai stopped talking, and asked again after a while, "But, where are you going?"

"The bank," he said, and then smiled. "You can call Madam now and report."

When he came out of the bank, Wang Hai's expression was a bit uneasy. He looked at his phone, "It's been a long time since I called you, Uncle Hai, you're a bit negligent of your duty."

"Xiaomu, what the hell is going on with you?"

Why did he completely change a person, no, he completely changed back to his previous appearance.

"Does it bother me like this?" He asked in a low voice.

"No, that's not what I mean, I think you've changed a bit, I mean—"

"No need to explain, I don't care." He smiled lightly and waved at him, "I still have something to do, you go back first."

The next thing is the most important thing.

He Xing was packing things in the house, he had nothing else to do these days, and kept the room spotless all day long.

The packed things are opened over and over again, then repacked, and opened again.

Calculating the date, it was almost here, but he didn't dare to check it rashly.

He could only wait, wait, suffer, blame himself and look forward to it.

There was a knock on the door, and He Xing put down the folded clothes. Since he moved here, the only visitor has been Du Ming.

Of course, Luo Shi'an's coming to find fault that time doesn't count.

But Du Ming is still busy with the start of the university, who can come to him?

The handsome smiling face outside the door made him froze in place, and after a while he slowly said, "You, why did you come?"

Luo Shi'an hooked his soul, how could he still come looking for him?

"Fortunately, it's me." The person outside the door said with a smile, "I'm back."

He Xing only felt that his brain had stopped functioning.

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No, it wasn't Ji Canxi, how could he not recognize it?

Although the person in front of him was smiling, there was still a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

It was the man he was familiar with.

But He Xing still couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, "Xiao Mu?"

"Yeah." Wan Mu responded softly, "It's me, I'm sorry, I kept you waiting for too long."

He Xing's eye sockets were sour, and so many emotions rushed up all of a sudden, he didn't know how to deal with it.

The only thing he could do was to lean forward, hug the person in front of him, and hug him tightly.

"Wanmu, your uncle's..."

After reuniting after a long absence, the two of them didn't recover for a long time. They sat on the sofa in silence until the sky became dark and there were gradually no people in the room.

Only then did Wan Mu move He Xing's hand, "Turn on the light."

"Wait a minute." He Xing said.

Wan Mu's cell phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, he frowned, and waited for He Xing's reminder before connecting it to his ear, "Hello?"

"What do you mean! How much more do you want to steal from me! That little thing makes you so infatuated, are you planning to give him the whole Wanjia? Next, do you still want to drive me away, let me That little thing is my place!" Zhu Yao was almost insane.

The light came on suddenly, and Wan Mu blocked the light with his hands, feeling extremely agitated.

"Wanmu, talk!" the other side continued to shout.

"What are you talking about? I've already transferred it." Wan Mu's voice was rough, "Whether it's the previous two buildings or the current fund, it's all left to me by grandpa, and I have the right to decide how to deal with it... ... And, who is robbing whom?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Wan Shi left to me by my grandfather before he died, my mother has occupied it for many years." Wan Mu sighed, "I can't compete with you, I admit, I don't have that ability either. So I just want to leave, leave you group Abnormal, clean, wipe off all traces related to you, and leave far away..."

God knows how much he hates Wan Mu's identity.

"Xiao Mu, don't talk crazy." Zhu Yao warned in a low voice.

"Mom is the one who shouldn't go crazy. I'm not interested in competing with you for Wanshi. You should feel lucky. So you'd better shut up and not mention this loss."

Wan Mu hung up the phone.

This time, all the courage he had accumulated was exhausted, and his whole body was trembling.

He's not Ji Canxi, his fear of Zhu Yao and Cao Ende is deep-rooted, but he can say a few harsh words over the phone, if they meet face to face, he promises to be too scared to move.

Especially Cao Ende, he is so glad that he doesn't have to see him again, just one look at those eyes hidden behind the lens will arouse the deepest fear in his heart.

I can't get rid of it, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.

"Xiao Mu." He Xing came over and hugged his slightly trembling body, "Thanks for your hard work."

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Wan Mu's forehead, and he smiled at He Xing, "I transferred the huge sum left to me by my grandfather to your account."

"Really?" He Xing said casually, "Then I'm a rich man now."

"Yes, now that I have money, I will rely on you to support me in the future." Wan Mu said.

"Okay." He Xing hugged him tightly, "When shall we leave?"

"One more week." Wan Mu closed his eyes.

After seven days, he can completely get rid of Wan Mu's identity.

"this is me?"

Looking at the columbarium next to the bed, Wan Mu had to say that this feeling was both wonderful and eerie.

The body is dead, but the soul is still alive, but watching this pile of powder like a bystander.

"What luck, you sleep with this thing every day, aren't you afraid?" Wan Mu teased.

"I'm not afraid," He Xing said in a low voice, "It's just sad, but also very reassuring."

Wan Mu held his hand tightly, "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid in the future, I'm here, so you only have peace of mind."

Early the next morning, just as Wan Mu walked out of the gate, he bumped into Luo Shi'an.

I don't know when this person came, it seems that he has been waiting for a while.

He felt a little bored. There were many things yesterday, and he hadn't had time to explain it to this person. It seemed that he couldn't avoid it today.

"you······"

As soon as Wan Mu started talking, Luo Shi'an rushed towards him.

Really flutter.

Maybe Luo Shi'an was not very proficient in doing these movements, and he didn't grasp his strength well, and Wan Mu's shoulder was hurt by him.Before he could get angry, his lips were suddenly blocked by a cool touch.

After the kiss, his head was numb.

However, the cheeks of the person who forced him to kiss him were also flushed, and his fairy-like face was shaking in the sun, making people panic.

This this······

Wan Mu thought blankly, so early in the morning, where did the vixen come?

The author has something to say:

I found that when I was hungry, the coded text was shaking~

continue tomorrow