"It's not the star, there is no one else, there is only one from the beginning to the end. The person I love has always been you, the person on the painting is you, and my light is also you. There is no He Lanxing, it was you from the beginning."

He Lanxing's mind was still a little uncomfortable, and many unknown pictures flashed but he couldn't grasp them.

"Fu Chenshen, shut up. You lied to me before, and you are still lying to me now. How long are you going to lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you, really. You come with me now, and I'll prove it to you."

Fu Chenshen didn't care about his cleanliness, so he half dragged He Lanxing into the car.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, and He Lanxing was still immersed in the grief that he seemed to be a substitute. He looked out of the car window, and there were still soft clouds floating in the sky, which looked like a smile.He tried to pull the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't smile.

It's still a familiar manor. He Lanxing actually doesn't understand why Fu Chenshen insists on this place, and what he doesn't know.

The door opened, and this time He Lanxing was in the mood to take a look at it casually. After a few glances, it became more and more familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

The villa where Fu Chenshen lived was on the fifth floor. He Lanxing stood at the door in a daze. He was very familiar with the arrangement of the sofa in the kitchen alone.He stepped on the thick woolen carpet and walked to the balcony. Looking out, he saw clusters of orchids.

He stretched out his hand to touch the gauze curtain, on which there were still little stars falling.The small bookshelf is full of photos of him and Fu Chenshen.

The moment he saw the photo, he was sure that He Lanxing was indeed him. He didn't know when the photo was taken, but those two immature faces made him speechless.It's strange, He Lanxing seems to be stuck in an endless loop, he doesn't even know what kind of past he has.

"Xing Xing, do you want to take a look in the bedroom?"

He Lanxing followed Fu Chenshen up the stairs in silence. The space in the elevator was small, and the atmosphere was even more condensed.

Seeing He Lanxing's wandering state, Fu Chen didn't make a sound to disturb him. It took only a few seconds for the elevator to stop, and Fu Chenshen walked out first.

"Xing Xing, you can just look around, I'm going to change clothes and take a shower."

He Lanxing's feet seemed to be locked in place, and he finally remembered where this subtle sense of familiarity came from.

This layout style is clearly his bedroom in the real world, even Fu Chenshen copied the lazy sofa beside the bed.

The last time he came here, he was angry and pulled the curtains again. He didn't look carefully at all, but now he is sure that it is really his bedroom in the real world.

The rattling sound in the bathroom caused He Lanxing to turn around a little. He walked slowly to the bedside table, stretched out his hand and pulled it away, and the stomach medicine came into his eyes impressively.

Fu Chenshen didn't have a stomach problem, so it was clear at a glance who the medicine was for.The water dispenser is only three steps away from the bed, and the cups are placed everywhere.This design seems a bit ridiculous at first glance, but when He Lanxing thinks that he once swallowed pills raw because he couldn't drink water after two or three steps, he feels warm in his heart.

Under the pill was a diary with a password, and when He Lanxing picked it up, some photos suddenly fell down.

He was hanging on Fu Chenshen's body, his face was full of smiles, and the corners of his lips were very close to Fu Chenshen's ears.The cunning in his eyes made He Lanxing quickly realize that he must have kissed Fu Chenshen at that time.

The back of the photo read: First date.

The signing date is August 2027, 8.

He Lanxing took out his mobile phone and adjusted the calendar back to that year. August 8st is the Qixi Festival.

On the Qixi Festival ten years ago, there was a person suspected of himself and Fu Chenshen had their first date on the Qixi Festival.

An unknown jealousy welled up in He Lanxing's heart, but that face and smile were exactly the same as his, and He Lanxing would not admit that it was him.

But he still couldn't help but feel sore in his heart, what kind of him does Fu Chen like, or is he just his substitute ten years ago, Fu Chen loves Wu Jiwu deeply, and likes himself ten years later.

He followed the appearance in his memory to the study next door. The bookshelves covered the entire wall, and the documents were spread out randomly on the table.In the pen holder is a pen he liked very much before, with the word "star" engraved on the side.When I opened the drawer, I saw unopened green tea, and wolfberry was placed in the most conspicuous place beside it.

He Lanxing's heart was so sad that he seemed to have really returned to the home he could never return to, and he still stayed up late at work drinking wolfberry tea.

There is no trace of his life here, but there are things belonging to him everywhere.

When he opened the cloakroom, the first thing he saw were those suits. He seemed to know who bought Lu Jiayan's couple's style.There are all kinds of couple suits here, just like the ones I saw in the hotel on that vacation.

Fu Chenshen's clothes were hung on the hanger, and there were traces of wearing them. He prepared for a long time, but he could only wear them out by himself.

Click, the person in the bathroom came out and met He Lanxing's reddish eye sockets.

"Xing Xing, what do you think of this place? Still, are you satisfied?"

Fu Chen was a little apprehensive, and didn't care whether his hair was wet or not, so he stood in front of He Lanxing after wiping it twice.

After a long time, He Lanxing said: "I'm not very satisfied, because I haven't lived there once."

Fu Chen was stunned for a long time without blinking his eyes. The coolness of the water droplets on his hair slipping into his collar woke him up a bit, "Xing Xing, what do you mean? Is it what I understand?"

"Why, don't you welcome me?"

He Lanxing raised his eyebrows. When he saw the room full of lovers' costumes, he understood that the person was indeed him, no matter whether he lost his memory or what.He still likes Fu Chenshen, and these days he finally understood that Fu Chenshen was sent by God to torture him, so he couldn't see him suffering at all.

"welcome."

The corners of Fu Chenshen's mouth were almost grinning to the ears, restrained but excited, he stepped forward to hug He Lanxing, and whispered in his ear: "He Lanxing, welcome home."

All the drops of water rubbed against He Lanxing's collar. Hearing the sound of Fu Chenshen's heart beating like a drum, he slowly raised the hand hanging on his leg to wrap around Fu Chenshen's waist.

He Lanxing lowered her head slightly and buried herself in Fu Chen's deep arms. The milky shower gel lingered beside him. He gently closed his eyes, enjoying the beauty of the moment.

"Xing Xing, let me blow dry your hair first, the water is all over you."

Only then did He Lanxing come out of Fu Chen's deep arms, and then pulled him to sit down, "Let me blow it up for you."

Fingers moved nimbly through the hair, and He Lanxing's hand rubbed Fu Chenshen's scalp with the warm wind.Fu Chenshen looked at He Lanxing's focused expression from the mirror, and was dazed unconsciously. Why did he feel that his Xingxing was more gentle.

"Don't you ask me how I know this arrangement?"

The sound of the warm wind was loud, and He Lanxing was so focused that he didn't hear it at all.Fu Chen pursed his lips deeply, but stopped talking.

Short hair dried quickly, He Lanxing pulled Fu Chenshen's hair and kneaded it into various shapes.He violently combed Fu Chenshen's hair back, exposing his smooth forehead, making him look more handsome.

"Do you have a swing set at home?"

"Yes, there is also a racetrack. If you like, let's go tomorrow. It's very late now."

Fu Chen deeply remembered that He Lanxing's equestrian skills were very good, even he was taught by He Lanxing himself, so he simply built one at home, thinking that he could play whenever he wanted.

"Then, you can go on the swing with me."

"Okay, I'll change my clothes."

He was still wearing a bathrobe, revealing a large area of ​​skin, and his slender and straight legs were dangling. The smile on his face didn't go away, so he didn't notice that He Lanxing beside him felt uncomfortable for a moment.

At night, the empty courtyard was very quiet, only the chirping of insects and birds could be faintly heard.

The swing set is deep in the garden, surrounded by clusters of flowers.There is a breeze blowing in the gazebo, with a faint fragrance.

He Lanxing sat up, and Fu Chenshen consciously pushed behind him.He swung high and was deeply protected by Fu Chen in his arms.

Again and again, the sky was dark, Fu Chen couldn't see the expression on He Lanxing's face clearly, he just felt that he was not happy.

"I didn't have a swing set at home, so I joined the company. This kind of childishness is still at the age of five or six. The head of the He family is not very good at laughing. Every day I open my eyes, I just socialize." , It’s still a plan before going to bed. Stomach problems and insomnia probably started in my twenties. No one has ever entered my bedroom, it’s my safe haven, I can be He Lanxing quietly, not the head of the He family.

He Lanxing may like a comfortable lazy sofa, may like to sleep with a plush toy, and may even secretly yearn for the swing that a few-year-old child likes.Mr. He can't, he can only socialize one step at a time while his stomach bleeds, he can only drink two or three sleeping pills and still can't fall asleep.I don't like He Lanxing who is praised and boasted by everyone. I like He Lanxing who can do what he likes. "

The people behind him were silent, He Lanxing laughed at himself, and was crushed on the swing when he was about to get up.

Fu Chen hugged his waist deeply, put his big hand on the top of his head to comfort him gently, and there was a wet and hot touch on his neck.He Lanxing clearly felt Fu Chen's light kiss, which seemed invisible.

"He Lanxing, there is no head of the He family here, you are just my star. You can swing every day, have a bunch of plush toys, and do whatever you want. As long as you are happy, as long as you know that I will always be you I'm your backing, I'll stand in your way no matter what you do."

His eyes were sore, and the tears that had been suppressed for a day could not help but fall down.

In the past two decades, no one has been his backing, let alone treat him like a child.Meeting Fu Chenshen was the lucky beginning of his life. On the day he passed through the book, he had a candy that wouldn't melt, and it was sweet whenever he ate it.

"Fu Chenshen, kiss me."

A fierce kiss suddenly covered his lips, Fu Chen held his lips deeply, and kissed him delicately.He Lanxing opened his lips slightly, and his nimble tongue drove in, hooking his tongue and dancing together.

After a long time, the stormy kiss suddenly softened, and He Lanxing held the rope with both hands to maintain balance in front of him.The intense kiss made him unsteady, and the sudden gentle and lingering kiss made him even more addicted.

Fu Chenshen's hand ran down He Lanxing's slender neck, rubbing against his waist little by little.All the small groans and groans were swallowed by Fu Chen, leaving only the dangling swing, showing the intensity just now.

"Well, no, not coming."

He Lanxing was panting heavily, feeling like fireworks were going to explode in his mind.Putting her hands on Fu Chenshen's body weakly, relying on him to calm her breathing.

"Xing Xing, take a good rest today, and I will tell you everything when I wake up tomorrow."

"Ah."

He Lanxing responded sullenly, and his uncomfortable mood eased a little.

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