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Qi Mingcheng could hardly restrain his gaze.

He knew he shouldn't be doing this, at least not yet.

Because that vague tingling sensation began to spread through his body again, this time it was his eyes.

The eyeballs seem to be wrapped by some hidden tentacles, tightening and tightening again.

These tingling sensations almost exceeded the normal range that human beings can bear, but Qi Mingcheng didn't change his face, and even just twitched his face, no one could see his abnormality.It's more like he's used to it.

The young man stared at Xie Ci with eyes that were gradually bloodshot.Like a broken wooden sculpture about to rot.

Maybe it was because his gaze was too intense and filled with too much depression, the long-haired young man who was staring at him quickly noticed his gaze.

Almost as soon as the other party's eyes swept over him, Qi Mingcheng lowered his eyes, holding the handle of the chopsticks in his hands, as if nothing had happened.

He knew what he looked like now, with scarlet pupils and distorted face, he would scare his Ah Ci.

Xie Ci didn't know what the other party was thinking at all, ever since he entered the hall of Qi's house, he had been following him with a line of sight that could not be ignored, it was not aggressive, like a gentle shadow that stopped.

When he looked up in that direction, he found that it was his husband's illegitimate brother, that Mr. Qi Mingcheng.

But the other party didn't look at him either, Qi Mingcheng lowered his eyes, staring at the light red liquid in the wine glass as if a little distracted.

Xie Ci also looked away.

Two people who love each other miss each other's eyes, one is not able to recognize each other, and the other is mistaken for another person as a lover.

Qi Jingcheng noticed the sideways eyes of his wife beside him, he glanced at Qi Mingcheng, and the curve of the corner of his mouth calmed down slightly.

He is unhappy.

He didn't seem to realize that, apart from the fact that Qi Mingcheng's appearance was very similar to his elder brother in his previous life, he still had an indescribable sense of vigilance towards this "illegitimate" younger brother.

Qi Jingcheng could feel that when he met Qi Mingcheng for the first time, the other party had a vague sense of hostility towards him.

What impressed him deeply was the way the other party looked at him, Mo Lan's eyes seemed to have some kind of sarcasm and premonitory coldness from beginning to end.

If it wasn't for the fact that the tiny white characters hadn't changed, Qi Jingcheng would almost have thought that the other party knew his true identity.

He paused slightly, clasped his wife's hand tightly, when Xie Ci looked at him inexplicably, Qi Jingcheng even smiled calmly.

Qi Jingcheng began to consciously control, revealing his jealousy and possessiveness without showing off.

After Qi Jingcheng and Xie Ci were seated, the family meeting officially started.

In fact, there is not much content, it's just that Mr. Qi's death is approaching, after all, he still hopes that his children and grandchildren will be reunited, and even taking back his son's illegitimate child seems to be such a happy event.

Qi's mother is naturally not happy. Although she and Qi's father have no relationship now, Qi Jingcheng is her son, and the Qi family wants to give her son.

Now that there is one more illegitimate child who doesn't know when it will pop up, it's strange to be happy.

But she couldn't say much at this time, so she could only smile coldly.

Qi's mother is like Qi Mingcheng, and she doesn't give in to Xie Ci.

After all, she had always believed that Xie Ci had brought her son into trouble.

Xie Ci has always known it well, and he would answer it in a proper manner when asked by Qi's mother out of face.

In fact, he was still a little embarrassed by Qi's mother, Xie Ci has never been able to forget the way the other party condescendingly asked him to leave Qi Jingcheng.

Perhaps the young and energetic self will muster all the courage to face the resistance of the family for the sake of love, but now I still feel a little embarrassed in retrospect.

Especially when he told Qi's mother that he and Qi Jingcheng would go on consistently.

But in fact, people's hearts are changeable, and it's just an instant.Now Xie Ci often feels that it is difficult to hold hands with her husband to go on.

This meal Xie Ci ate very silently, but fortunately her husband was there to help him fend off a lot of scheming arrows, Xie Ci didn't feel bad about it.

After eating, looking down from upstairs, almost all the street lamps and street lamps have been quietly turned on.

Like countless days and nights before.

Qi Jingcheng and Xie Ci were arranged in the same room, after all, they are probably considered a couple like their elders now.

Xie Ci didn't change into his pajamas after taking a shower, but put on a black long-sleeved shirt and light-colored trousers. His black hair was scattered on his shoulders, looking very beautiful, like a dense piece of algae.

The young man lay down on the bed, his soft hair fell on the side of Zhu Bai's neck, he turned his back to her husband, and fell asleep on his side.

The light white wall lamp was dimly lit, and the young man under the scenery had tender eyebrows and eyes, and his flesh pink lips had a deceptive and warm beauty.

Qi Jingcheng knew that his wife still held grudges against him, but the rare meekness of the other party today made him unable to bear to let go, so he let go of his courage.

The man hesitated, and took the initiative to approach the young man's warm back.

Suddenly, he seemed to recall that Xie Ci in the past also seemed to be so cautious and apprehensive when approaching the indifferent and tired him.

Qi Jingcheng closed his eyes and suddenly regretted it.

Regretting why he didn't fall in love with his Ah Ci at first sight.

In this way, they can love each other from the beginning, and they can go on hand in hand without twists and turns.

Love is inherently selfish, so he doesn't have to pay that much attention to those so-called moral senses.

Qi Jingcheng once indeed set up a tall building for himself in this world, but it was so depressing that it collapsed so badly later.

The man gently embraced his wife whose back was facing him, and the two bodies were pressed against each other with almost no gap.

Qi Jingcheng could feel his wife's steady heartbeat right next to his ear.And in such a quiet atmosphere, he even had such an illusion.

The other side is ingrained in his genes.

He lowered his head slightly, and kissed his wife's forehead, his tone should be full of love, and he said, "Forgive me earlier, Ah Ci."

"This time, I was too wrong. I didn't take your thoughts into account. It's okay if you miss him. It's okay to look at his photos and miss the past. It should be, I can wait."

Qi Jingcheng gently closed his eyes, his wife's black hair was on his lips, and the faint fragrance lingered in his nostrils, which actually gave him an inexplicable sense of attachment.

Probably a natural defect, and Xie Ci is his only tonic.

He slowly fell into a dark and sweet sleep, so he couldn't notice that his wife hadn't been asleep the whole time.

Xie Ci quietly listened to the movement behind him, until the ticking of the hour hand rang out from the alarm clock in the corner.

He waited patiently for a while, then turned around, and gently moved Qi Jingcheng's wrist away from him.

The young man's eyes were stacked on the side of the man's face, and the man's strange words echoed in his ears.

What is "It's okay to miss him, it's okay to look at his photos and miss the past?"

What is also called "should, can wait".

Who is this 'he'?

Xie Ci curled up his fingertips calmly, he sat up halfway, and looked sideways at his sleeping husband who was resting at ease.

The strange thoughts in my heart floated up again, who is this monster wearing the skin of her husband beside me?

If it was the last time Qi Jingcheng was drunk, Xie Ci could barely comfort himself that the other party was just drunk and confused, but this time, Xie Ci could be 100% sure that the other party said this sentence completely consciously.

He suddenly thought of many things that he had never thought about.

For example, the sudden indifference of the husband, who was clamoring for him to say "love him" the night before, but the next day when we met, he was as indifferent as a stranger.

My husband used to love mangoes the most and hated chopped green onions the most, but now he avoids mangoes and has no grudges against chopped green onions.

There are also many small habits, which are obviously not obvious in daily life, but now they are inexplicably conspicuous.

Because it is impossible for a person to change all the small habits that have been maintained for many years before in just a few months.

It seems that the only reason that can be explained is that the person in this body is not its original owner.

An unknown monster seized his husband's body and lived with him under the guise of his husband.

day and night.

If so, what about his real husband?Where did you go, did you get hurt?

Xie Ci's lips turned pale almost instantly, he didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, the long-haired young man looked at his "husband" who was sleeping beside him, and there was even a look of fear in his eyes.

At the same time, the white and regular color in front of Qi Jingcheng became darker and darker, from red to scarlet, and finally into dead black.

No more changes.

Xie Ci trembled, almost wanting to run out of the door the next moment.

He couldn't accept the fact that this might be the truth. At this moment, his mind was in chaos, and he just wanted to escape from this hell.

The young man put on a coat in a panic, but accidentally touched the vase next to the bedside table.

The vase is made of white porcelain, and there is no carpet on the floor, only a hardwood floor, so the sound of the vase breaking becomes particularly harsh.

Xie Ci's face turned pale in an instant, like a white dove about to fall.

Qi Jingcheng was not sound asleep at all, and was awakened by the noise at this time, but he didn't expect to meet his wife's frightened eyes.

The sound insulation of the Qi family's mansion is very good, so the night becomes more and more quiet.

Xie Ci's voice was trembling, Qi Jingcheng at this time was undoubtedly a group of ghosts covered in human skin in his eyes, Xie Ci's legs were unbelievably soft, he could hardly control his reaction, he could only barely support himself The big wardrobe next to it can't slip down.

"Who the hell are you? You're not Jing Cheng!"

Qi Jingcheng's dazed eyes slowly froze and froze. He turned his eyes, and sure enough, he didn't see those few lines of small rules and regulations in white. Instead, they were replaced by black and strange words.

He defended left and right, and things finally got to the point where he couldn't break free.