Dressed as the Vicious White Moonlight Empress

After finishing the meal for one person, Liang Siqi felt that it was tasteless to chew, so after parting, he went to the shop to eat pig intestines, each bite after bite was delicious.

Recalling what Si Ke said just now, Liang Siqi's doubts not only did not fall on Liang Qiming, but on Si Ke who had been inquiring for news, too deliberate and too suspicious, and why he came to this school, he had to find an opportunity to find out. clear.

After returning home, Si Ke thought about Liang Siqi's performance these days and the little things he said. Everything was completely different from his previous life, whether it was Liang Siqi or Liang Qiming, and what was especially unexpected was that Liang Qiming fell in love with Liang Siqi , Could it be that Liang Qiming has another new plan?

Si Ke felt that maybe he could find clues in himself.

Si Ke began to rummage through boxes and chests to find useful information for him, starting with his mobile phone, and he clicked on the photo albums one by one to see, all of them were candid photos of Liang Siqi alone, and then he seemed expressionless. Zhang Zhang across.

Until, in a group photo, the finger that was about to swipe stopped suddenly, and the expression on the face was a little dazed.

The young man in the photo poked his head out quietly, his eyes were a little smug but more happy looking at the other party, so easy to see his feelings, full of heart and love.

Si Ke paused for a long time, and then continued to browse the next photo, because the focus now is to find the clues, and everything else is irrelevant.

Finally, after more than a dozen photos, there was finally a photo that provided clues.Si Ke observed the picture carefully: there were three pieces of chocolate on the upper left corner of the table.

Si Ke knew that these three pieces of chocolate were not ordinary, this was what Liang Qiming did when he "secretly fell in love" with him.But one thing that is puzzling is that Liang Siqi said that Liang Qiming likes him, so why would he act "secretly in love" with him.

"Could it be?" Si Ke suddenly thought of something, "This time his plan is to have two men!"

Liang Siqi here has no idea that in Si Ke's eyes, he is already a man who suffers from the same disease and has been raped, and he is still silently eating his own pig's intestines, pig's intestines, delicious.

After Si Ke checked his mobile phone, he started to rummage through boxes and cabinets. How should I put it, it felt a little strange like exploring a new continent. Si Ke pulled out a long pair of socks with black lines all over his face, and they were still tied together with a knot.

"It doesn't smell bad anyway." Then he approached tentatively: "Ouch."

Then, he dug up a lot of things that he didn't know what they were. Si Ke inexplicably felt that this was not finding clues, but looking for his own black history.

In the closet, Si Ke found a large piece of paper wrapped with something like a photo frame, "I hope it won't be black history anymore." Si Ke, who was frightened by the black history, spoke.

Si Ke roughly tore off the outer wrapping paper, looked carefully through the leaked corner, and said with some doubts: "I didn't expect it to be a portrait, but why didn't I put it out, but hid it in the closet instead."

With all the paper on the outer packaging torn off, a huge portrait came into view. The meticulousness and care inside can make people see how much attention is paid to the protagonist of this painting, even Si Ke himself can see How much I used to like each other is even worse than that photo.

It is true that I am moved by myself, but in my memory, I have never done such a major event that I think is earth-shattering. It is normal that I can’t remember such small things as taking a group photo, but it is impossible not to have an impression of such a thing. It seems that this is another There is a difference from the memory.

In the dormitory, Liang Siqi sat next to the computer, pointing his fingers at the computer from time to time, trying to search for something, but he thought of something and didn't take any action.

In fact, since Si Ke finished those few words, Liang Siqi has been circling a thought in his mind: I want to know how Liang Qiming is doing now.But also because all contact information has been deleted, so I can only use a computer to get what I need.

In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he quickly typed the three words Liang Qiming. He thought he couldn't find any information, but he didn't expect...

On the other side of the sea, in a dim room, a figure was writing vigorously, with a thick stack of manuscript paper beside him.

A figure came quietly outside the door, looked at the man with his waist down, and then turned on the light abruptly like a prank: "Dangdangdangdang!"

Liang Qiming was dazzled by the sudden light, and said in a hoarse voice, "Turn off the light."

Looking at Liang Qiming's appearance, Mu Yan only felt that he hated iron but could not make steel, and walked in with such anger on his face: "Look at your dark circles, are you the one who stayed up all night last night, please? Let me clarify your situation, if you didn't have a job and I came here today, you would die today, right?"

Liang Qiming's eyes were a little moved, and then he regained his composure: "It's none of your business."

Mu Yan became even angrier when he heard this, but in the end he became helpless: "I am your manager, and I am responsible for your health. Yes, you are very ambitious and desperate, but you are not required to take Fight hard!" He said while knocking on the table.

It took Mu Yan a long time to hear Liang Qiming's answer: "He is not my ambition, but the inevitable."

Seeing him like that, Mu Yan waved his hands irritably, took out his mobile phone, rolled his eyes at Liang Qiming, and said in a normal tone: "Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Liang Qiming's manager, yes, yes, he is not feeling well today. , I really can’t complete the announcement, I’m really sorry.”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to reprimand him a few words, but seeing Liang Qiming's appearance, he still didn't speak. It took him a long time to falter and say: "I've already asked you for leave, so you just need to sleep well." Said He was still a little shy after the end, eh, it was the first time he cared about others so bluntly.

In the end, Liang Qiming didn't pay any attention to the other party, and continued to write. Mu Yan felt that the expression on his face just now was for the blind to see. Seeing Liang Qiming's stubbornness, he thought of a way.

Mu Yan quickly pulled out the manuscript, put on a dangerous look, and made a throat-slitting expression: "If you don't go to sleep, I'll tear it up." It's a genius to threaten me with this trick, and then he said Received Liang Qiming's sight of death.

Under the threat, Liang Qiming obediently was tucked into the quilt and slept.After confirming that Liang Qiming had a rest, Mu Yan went out lightly, just like when he first came here.

After arriving outside the door, Mu Yan took out his mobile phone in a panic and made a call: "Hey, it's me, I'm Liang Qiming's manager, yes, yes, I'm the one who deducted the money just now." , it's not easy for others, um, get rid of it."

Liang Qiming lay quietly on the bed, staring up, recalling slowly, whispering softly.

I want to share the first half of my life with you

Build the rest of our lives together to embed your memory.

In a bright room, a muscular man in a suit held a long strip of socks seriously, and said calmly, "Sir, do you want to take this thing back?"

Si Ke turned his head proudly, and waved his hands artificially: "No, let me say that it's not mine."

"Ok."

Si Ke turned around, looked at the piles of suitcases, and complained silently in his heart: I brought so many.

"Sir, do you want to bring this thing?"

Hearing this, Si Ke understood by reflex, that there must be some black history: "You don't need me to tell you, it's not mine."

"Can..."

"But what, if you say it's not mine, it's not mine."

"That's a pity."

What a pity? Si Ke quickly turned his head to realize that what the other party was holding was the huge painting. Under the sun, the bright smile on the painting reached the bottom of his heart.

"Take it, put it away."

"Okay." After answering, the strong man put his hands on his shoulders, and for some reason Si Ke even felt a little pained when he saw the other party like this: "Slow down, slow down, by the way, I will also go to frame it when I return home. "

Probably this is to protect that one's favorite.

According to the plot, maybe the next time I see Liang Siqi will be two years later, but it doesn't matter, the important thing now is to return to China to obtain Liang Qiming's plan and stop him from carrying it out.

[The author has something to say: The next chapter will be four years later, thank you for subscribing baby, okay?]