--5--

He guessed that he had disappeared since last night. It is very likely that the current self and the future self switched positions, which saved a lot of trouble.

The familiar environment made him relax, and he collapsed on the bed with a tired face, feeling the suppressed soreness flooding his whole body in an instant, and the swelling in his lower body made him frown.

After finally propping up his body, he grabbed a piece of clothing and went to take a shower.

The long-lost hot bath made him sigh.

He stood in front of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror who had become a little strange, touched his shoulder-length hair, and used a clipper to trim his hairstyle. He has been self-reliant with clippers for so many years, and his skills are not good. Difference.

I feel that the hairstyle is not bad from the self half a year ago in memory, and the appearance looks much more refreshing. This should make Zeng Xiurong recognize him.

After cleaning up, he found some cash and went downstairs to the fruit shop to buy some fruit.

In order to take care of her autistic son Zeng Xiurong, she chose to be a housewife. Her husband died in an accident when Zeng Lu was three years old.

Her son needs constant care. Having a good funeral to appease her parents has exhausted all she has. She doesn’t even have time to grieve for her husband’s death. Only the compensation left by her husband after his death can relieve her a little bit of stress.

The job I am looking for now is a cooking aunt in a factory. She only needs to work at fixed hours, so that she can have leisure time with her son.

When Chen Yuanxing came back, Zeng Xiurong was feeding his son.

He knocked on the door, carrying a large bag of fruit in his hand.

Zeng Xiurong opened the door a little and poked his head out to see the knocker.

Chen Yuanxing called out, "Sister Zeng."

He raised his hand and raised the fruit he was carrying: "I bought some fruit."

"Little Xing?" Zeng Xiurong looked at him with a frown, and he couldn't recognize him as a stranger: "Why do you feel that you... have changed?"

Chen Yuanxing came in and made up a reason: "Last night, I received a part-time job. I went to the crew as a group performer. I just came back in the morning, and my makeup hasn't been removed yet."

Zeng Xiurong said, "That man in the morning is you!"

"Yeah, I look weird like that. I don't have the nerve to call you. I didn't expect to scare you. I'll apologize to you."

Chen Yuanxing smiled.

Before Zeng Xiurong could recover, he saw his limping leg: "What's wrong with your foot? Did it hurt?"

Chen Yuanxing avoided her hand that wanted to lift up her trousers to look at the wound, grabbed her arm and dragged Zeng Xiurong in: "It's all right, I was accidentally hit, I went to the hospital, it's 10:30 now, go to the factory quickly Let's cook, I'll take care of Lulu for you today."

"What about you, don't you go to work?"

"Well, I resigned and want to rest for a few days."

Zeng Xiurong frowned, and was about to say something, Chen Yuanxing quickly picked up her small bag and hung it on her hand: "I'm really fine, I just feel a little tired."

She sighed: "Okay, as long as you know what's in your mind, I'm going, I cooked the rice, you can eat with Lulu."

Chen Yuanxing responded, and stood there watching Zeng Xiurong go out.

Zeng Lu was sitting on the children's dining chair, playing with building blocks on the small table, and did not respond to his arrival at all.

Chen Yuanxing got used to his state, picked up the fruit and put it in the refrigerator, then sat beside Zeng Lu, picked up the bowl on the table, not daring to look at Zeng Lu's face.

Changing the feeding did not cause Zeng Lu's reaction, only the sound of building blocks colliding and chewing in the small room.

Chen Yuanxing looked down at the spoon, as if saying to Zeng Lu, but also to himself: "This time I won't abandon you again."

After coaxing Zeng Lu to sleep, he unknowingly fell asleep leaning against the wall, and Zeng Xiurong's door opening woke him up.

In the past, he would come over to take care of Zeng Lu when he was free, and Zeng Xiurong would come back later to do some handyman in the factory.

He hurriedly got up to check on Zeng Lu's situation, he had already woken up and was sitting and playing on the bed.

It was seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky had already darkened. When Zeng Xiurong entered the door, he saw Chen Yuanxing just waking up, and said, "Do you want to go to bed again? Come to my place to eat tonight, and I'll call you when you're done."

"It's okay..." Chen Yuanxing stood up: "I've had enough sleep in the afternoon, let me help you."

"Hey..." Zeng Xiurong felt that Chen Yuanxing was not the same as usual, and suddenly thought of something: "There is someone outside guarding your door, and I asked me where you were as soon as I came. I was afraid it was some weird person, so I didn't say anything. See if you know that person."

Chen Yuanxing suspected that it might be Eden, he walked towards the door: "Then I'll go out and have a look."

"Be careful." Zeng Xiurong followed behind with a worried expression on his face.

He opened the door and saw a familiar figure from behind.

"Eden?"

He asked Zeng Xiurong to stay in the room, and walked towards the man by himself.

Hearing the voice, the man turned around with no concealment of anger on his face. He grabbed Chen Yuanxing's arm and pulled it towards him, causing Chen Yuanxing to stagger forward.

Eden gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Where did you go!"

"It's right here. I was too tired and slept for a while. Why are you in a hurry?"

The heartless words made Eden even angrier, but he couldn't beat or scold him. He was so angry that he lowered his head and bit Chen Yuanxing's neck. The painful Chen Yuanxing hammered his shoulder: "It hurts! Let go!"

He didn't forget Zeng Xiurong who was watching from behind the door, as if he was embarrassed by the scene of being caught in a relationship by his parents.

After venting his anger, Eden turned his head to look at Zeng Xiurong behind the door with a gloomy expression: "She lied to me that you were not here."

Zeng Xiurong's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at sharply by it.

Chen Yuanxing saw the blue veins on its neck, and didn't care about the aching neck from the bite, so he hurriedly opened the door and dragged him into the house.

He pressed Eden on the bed and scolded it: "What a fierce thing."

"She lied to me." Eden didn't understand.

"What she can say is my...family, and she doesn't know you, so she's afraid that you are some kind of villain who will lie to you."

Chen Yuanxing knew he was wrong, so he leaned on Yiden and gave in: "I didn't expect you to come here so soon. I wanted to help my sister Zeng take care of the child. I was so tired last night that I fell asleep because I was so tired. , I didn't mean not to wait for you at home."

He pointed to the tooth marks on his neck: "It's enough to bite me so hard, it's not enough for you to vent your anger."

Eden hugged him by the waist, licked off the blood oozing from the wound, and said nothing.

Chen Yuanxing held it's head, and his fingertips were gently in its hair. After a while, he said, "I want you to agree to one thing."

Eden enjoyed Chen Yuanxing's rare intimacy, most of the anger in his heart subsided, and he opened his mouth to respond: "Okay..."

Before Chen Yuanxing started to be happy, Eden reacted suddenly: "Wait, you have to promise me one thing in advance."

Chen Yuanxing probably wanted to keep away from him, so he nodded hastily: "I promise, I promise."

Eden hugged him and sat up with excitement, and kissed his forehead: "Then come back with me tomorrow, and we will prepare for the wedding together."

Chen Yuanxing paused, suspecting something wrong with his ears: "What did you say?"

"What's the matter..." Eden said: "According to human customs, haven't we already reached the point where we are talking about marriage, and you will be pregnant with our child in the future."

Chen Yuanxing grabbed his collar: "Where are you going to get us a marriage certificate?"

Eden looked at him like a pedantic old man: "Do you really need a marriage certificate?"

Chen Yuanxing got a lump in his throat, why does it feel like Eden is more human than himself?

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