After cohabiting with the male god's double

It was raining outside the window, and the dense and fragmented sound could be heard through the window.

These white noises were quickly drowned out by the bustling human voices at the family dinner.

Xu Mo stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtain a crack.The puddles accumulated on the ground outside were splashed by the raindrops in circles, as if every drop could hit the bull's-eye.

It is said to be a family dinner, but it is actually more like the Xu Group's annual meeting.The current person in charge of the Xu family, that is, Xu Mo's father, plans to expand several projects overseas this year, which requires both investment and manpower.So he took the opportunity of organizing the dinner to recall some of the collateral branches of the family that hadn't had much contact with him back to Ningzhou City to attend the party.

Haven't seen each other for many years, even though they are not very close, the elders also gather together to chat affectionately.Xu Mo's father and a distant cousin were each holding a glass of red wine, and they seemed to be chatting speculatively, and after a few words, they looked at each other tacitly and laughed.

The juniors who were still in school were more reserved at first, but as the elders started toasting and walking around, they quickly found a common topic, and the conversation became more and more lively when they got together at the table, and even formed a group to play Werewolf.

Xu Mo looked at them absent-mindedly, occasionally smiling and perfunctory.

Good food and wine, full house, laughter... But Xu Mo is not interested in everything at the dinner party.He felt a tightness in his chest, and he tugged on the buckle of his bow tie from time to time, trying to breathe easier.

"Xu Mo, come here." His father waved to him.

When his name was called, Xu Mo took a deep breath, put on his usual, formulaic, and polite smile, and looked blankly at his father and uncle.But when he saw the face of the person next to his uncle, he suddenly felt that the match had been rubbed on the rough sandpaper, and a bunch of orange flames were shot out in his fingertips.

"This is your cousin Xu Hao. He just came back from England. He is doing research on cultural media, and he happened to ask your marketing department for more advice." Father said. "During this time, I will trouble you to take care of him..."

Father's voice rang in his ears, but it sounded like it was coming from far away, and it echoed hummingly in Xu Mo's ears.He only heard those words: His name is Xu Hao, his distant brother, who just came back from England.

Xu Mo tried hard to digest these ordinary information, trying to make himself ignore the other person's appearance, and behave calmly and decently.But it was hard for him not to secretly watch the young boy named Xu Hao in front of him.

Because Xu Hao has Shen Xiaobai's face.

Yes, Shen Xiaobai.It was the boy Xu Mo liked, even said he loved.

Shen Xiaobai disappeared a month ago.

The accumulation of thoughts, mixed with worries, turned into an unspeakable mess.

Xu Mo closed his eyes, his mind was full of his smile.

With a fair complexion and a head of fluffy and thick black hair, his face was only the size of a palm.When he smiled, his eyes were crooked, like a pair of crescent moons.

Shen Xiaobai, who disappeared but left a deep impression on Xu Mo's heart, overlapped with the appearance of Xu Hao in front of him.

Xu Hao's complexion is darker than Shen Xiaobai's. His hair is flaxen brown, and his hairstyle is quite satisfactory. His bangs are parted obliquely, part of which hangs in front of his forehead, and part of which is tucked behind his ears. He wears thin-rimmed metal black-rimmed glasses. Tie it neatly.

"Brother Mo... hello. I'm Xu Hao." He smiled and stretched out his hand to Xu Mo. The shape of his eyes is the same as Shen Xiaobai's inner pair, and the tails of his eyes are slightly drooping, giving people a bright and friendly feeling, which suddenly fades away It got rid of the simplicity and rigidity brought by the previous standard.

When he laughed... he looked more like Shen Xiaobai.

Xu Mo's eyes widened, his pulse rate accelerated, and unbelievable anticipation crept into his heart.He grabbed that hand, squeezed it hard, then let it go quickly, and his mind also calmed down.

Xu Hao is not Shen Xiaobai after all.

His hands were dry and warm, and there were calluses on the palms and some parts of his hands from years of practicing some kind of sport.There are also some calluses on Shen Xiaobai's hands, but most of them are located on the middle finger of the palm and the lower edge of the ring finger, which is different from Xu Hao's.

Their temperament is also different.

Apart from being well-behaved, Xu Hao is only a little deliberately rigid, which is a bit awkward.

But Shen Xiaobai is not like this.He is soft and tough, as if from body to soul, the whole body is clean and slender, almost transparent.

Xu Mo thought of the feeling when he held Shen Xiaobai's hand, and the word delicate and delicate came to mind.

Shen Xiaobai's slightly cool wrist grasped his hand, and with a little force, there were some faint reddish finger marks on the fair and delicate skin. The next day or later, those marks might turn into bruises or light purple.

"Xu Mo. Why are you grabbing me so hard?" Shen Xiaobai had tears in the corners of his eyes, which were moist and crystal clear, blurring his expression. "It hurts, take it easy~"

Xu Mo would feel very sorry and guilty every time.But for some reason, every time Shen Xiaobai's body will always have a little trace, as fragile as tofu, which makes people feel more distressed and pity.

After Xu Mo said hello, he was distracted, while Xu Hao was still talking endlessly.

Xu Mo's eyes fell on Xu Hao's lips.

His lower lip looked full and soft, and his upper lip was a little thinner, a natural light pink with a soft luster.The shape is exactly the same as Shen Xiaobai.

Will it feel just as good to kiss?Whether it's a light sip or a deep kiss...

Thinking of Shen Xiaobai, Xu Mo felt that all that came out of his heart was infatuation and intoxication, as well as the yearning, pity, and unwillingness that arose from it.

But he couldn't find him, maybe never touch him again.

"Hey, why bother to find a house? Let Xiao Hao live with Xu Mo. They will have more conversations when they are young together?" the father said to the uncle.

"Why bother me so much? Xu Hao also has his own job, and sometimes he will go home very late, which will affect Xiao Mo's rest."

"Hey~ He lives in a duplex apartment, the kind on the upper and lower floors. They can live in a separate room, and it won't affect anything. Xu Mo, what do you think?"

"Ah? Hmm." Xu Mo finally came to his senses.

In fact, he doesn't like to be disturbed.But since his father mentioned it, he couldn't refuse, so he could only respond: "Yes, there is nothing to trouble. I wonder if Xiao Hao will develop in China in the future?"

"Thank you Uncle and Brother Mo for the invitation, then I would be more respectful than obedient." Xu Hao scratched the hair on the back of his head in embarrassment, and said to Xu Mo: "From now on, Brother Mo please give me some advice."

"Okay, the hotel will check out tomorrow, and I'll send someone to send Xiao Hao to your place. You should clean up quickly." The father confessed.

Xu Mo nodded mechanically, his cheeks stiffened from laughter.

He raised his head to look at Xu Hao, only to find that he was also looking at him, frankly, how could there be any shyness and politeness?