After being reborn, the substitute turns into a green tea essence

On Sunday morning, Cen Luo was sitting in a tea restaurant with bright and clean windows, enjoying the aroma of strong tea and desserts with the handsome young man across from him.

The tea restaurant is located at the junction of Ninghua Road and Zhongshan North Road. Cen Luo and Gu Ziyang were chatting leisurely. When Cen Luo propped his chin and turned his head slightly, he happened to see a specially customized GMC waiting for the traffic light.

Cen Luo is no stranger to this car. Of course, he is more familiar with the person sitting in it. He can know who it is with just a casual glance.

His face remained calm, and he watched the car turn a corner calmly, and soon disappeared from his sight.

And the person in that car seemed to have sensed it, his brows furrowed, and he glanced out unconsciously, but quickly withdrew his gaze, with a calm expression on his face.

When he arrived at the villa, Song Mohan held the doorknob vigilantly and prepared to open the door. He was afraid that the little furry thing would suddenly rush to his feet.As soon as I entered the door, I found that it was quiet inside.

Song Mohan now understands Cen Luo's regular life.On Sundays, Cen Luo usually gets up very early. After breakfast, he will stay in his room and read a book.The Garfield cat was probably lying comfortably on his lap at this moment.

Song Mohan was still thinking about what he would say when he saw Cen Luo. He had actually been thinking about this issue since he was discharged from the hospital. At this moment, he hesitated and opened the door of the guest bedroom.

It was empty, and a suitcase that had been placed next to the bed was gone.

His heart twitched violently and he took a breath, but he didn't give up.He searched around the villa again, muttering: "Luoluo..." He longed for a response, but there was no sign of Cen Luo.

Cen Luo really moved away.

Song Mohan was inexplicably upset, his chest was throbbing, he didn't know if it was an adverse reaction after the concussion, or...

He couldn't help but raised his hand and loosened his neckline.

"Ding--"

At this moment, the phone rang, which seemed particularly abrupt in the empty and quiet villa. It was a text message from Secretary Zhao.

"Boss, Miss Chen has landed, should I bring her to see you now?"

Song Mohan lowered his eyes halfway, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and pressed a word forcefully and quickly: "Okay".

On the other side, Gu Ziyang was showing Cen Luo the video he took when he participated in the CES technology exhibition in the United States last year.

This exhibition is held once a year and is one of the largest technology exhibitions in the world.Cen Luo looked at the video screen and couldn't move his eyes at all. All kinds of dazzling black technologies, such as artificial intelligence, 3D printing, quantum computing, and 5G-based AI technology, competed for splendor, and a technological kaleidoscope was spinning in front of his eyes.

A techie's paradise but nothing more!

"Xiao Luo, are you interested in visiting the scene this summer?"

Cen Luo's eyes shone even brighter, exuberant and moving: "Really?!"

"Really, besides watching the science and technology exhibition, I can also take you around the United States, do you want to go?" Gu Ziyang smiled.

"Well~ Then I'll think about it~" Cen Luo smiled lightly, his two small fangs were white and shiny.

"Oh, forget it." Gu Ziyang quickly answered, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he took a mouthful of milk tea into his throat.

"Brother Yangzi, didn't I have to ask my mother? That's what I meant!" Cen Luo pouted, and instantly looked pitiful.

"Auntie, are you worried about going abroad with me?" Gu Ziyang narrowed his eyes.

"Okay~ Then I will thank you for my mother! Thank you for taking me abroad during the summer vacation, showing me exhibitions, and playing with me!" Cen Luo stuck out his tongue.

Gu Ziyang stared at him for a few seconds, nodded his chin, and raised his hand to rub Cen Luo's hair: "Okay, little friend, then thank Auntie for giving me your peace of mind."

.....

MissChen had just left the villa, Song Mohan felt the blood all over his body boiling hot, his chest was pounding, he didn't know whether it was nervousness or throbbing, and the boredom during this period was completely eliminated.

As soon as Miss Chen arrived, Song Mohan told her about the dreams he had in the hospital. Miss Chen hypnotized Song Mohan this time, and the effect was remarkable. Although Song Mohan hadn't remembered all of them, he already knew at this stage the most important part.

He and Jiang Shaohan never dated from the beginning to the end!

The boy in the dream is Song Mohan's Bai Yueguang!His white moonlight has always been Cen Luo!

Things suddenly took a huge turn for the better, overwhelming joy surged up in an instant, unstoppable, the corners of Song Mohan's mouth almost turned up uncontrollably, and he picked up the phone to call Cen Luo.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

He glanced at the door card left by Cen Luo on the table, and suddenly couldn't hold back his emotions at all. He went straight to the door, but the moment he opened the door, his expression suddenly became stiff.

"Mohan!"

This person's voice froze the air.

Song Mohan saw clearly that this person was not the Cen Luo he was thinking of, but Jiang Shaohan.There was another person hiding behind him who didn't dare to raise his head, that was Sun Ningyu.

"You guys are here?" The light in Song Mohan's eyes dimmed, and his voice also became faint, with a vague hint of displeasure.

Jiang Shaohan tried his best to adjust his expression, and smiled softly at him: "I heard Xiaoyu said that you had a car accident, so I came to see you overnight and went to the hospital first. They said you were discharged, so I let Xiaoyu Is it convenient to bring me to your house?"

Song Mohan froze there without saying a word.

Sun Ningyu couldn't help raising his face and interjected: "Brother Han, Shaohan flew to see you specially, is Cen Luo at home..." Sun Ningyu quickly noticed that Song Mohan's eyes looking at him became colder and colder, and gradually The voice became low, and finally the mouth was pursed into a straight line.

"You're all here now, aren't you?" Song Mohan said calmly, "Come in."

Jiang Shaohan walked in the door with a smile, didn't see Cen Luo, and said with a bit of yin and yang, "Mo Han, you're already like this, why isn't your boyfriend at home with you?"

"Shaohan, you have worked hard all the way." Song Mohan said calmly.

"It's not hard, I..."

Song Mohan laughed coldly, and interrupted Jiang Shaohan: "But your hand is too long, isn't it? Cen Luo is not your turn to judge."

Jiang Shaohan's expression twisted for a moment, but he tried hard to adjust his mentality, and soon put a smile on his face again, but it seemed a bit reluctant: "Mohan, I just care about you and have no other intentions."

"No other intention?" Song Mohan's gaze bypassed Jiang Shaohan and landed on Sun Ningyu, his tone was freezing cold, "Is that so?"

"Brother Han, Shaohan..." Sun Ningyu wanted to help Jiang Shaohan, but when he touched Song Mohan's eyes, he swallowed the rest of the words.

"Since you've seen me and I'm fine, do you have anything else to do?" Song Mohan sat firmly on the sofa, his legs were naturally open, his posture was straight and neat, and his hands were casually folded, looking like It was the noble son who condescended to come to listen to the play.

Hearing this, Jiang Shaohan felt aggrieved and angry. He ran all the way back for Song Mohan, and was ordered to evict him before he sat down. Cen Luo was just a stand-in. Is Song Mohan like this?What's more, he would like to ask, with a similar face, why Cen Luo could do it, but he couldn't at the beginning?He is willing to be a stand-in.

Jiang Shaohan suppressed the resentment in his chest, and walked into him with a smile: "Mo Han, I'm already back, I don't need to go back, your boyfriend..."

"What's the matter with Cen Luo?" Song Mohan interrupted with a smile, as if asking deathly, "Don't you and Sun Ningyu understand what I'm saying? My people, no one can point fingers."

"Brother Han, hasn't Shaohan come back? He is willing to give up his studies abroad and get back together with you." Seeing Jiang Shaohan being so wronged, Sun Ningyu couldn't bear it anymore, "You don't need that substitute, can you? Brother Han."

"I'm back, Mohan, I'm not leaving." Jiang Shaohan took advantage of Song Mohan's amnesia and continued smoothly.

"Jiang Shaohan, you should know better than me whether I've dated you or not." Song Mohan raised his jaw slightly, and remained silent.

Jiang Shaohan's body froze slightly and unobtrusively, but his eyes showed a guilty conscience that couldn't be hidden.

"Brother Han, you lost your memory. If Shaohan hadn't gone abroad, you..." Sun Ningyu continued to speak boldly.

"Really?" Song Mohan interrupted, his eyes locked on Jiang Shaohan's face, "Is Sun Ningyu right? Then why did you have to go abroad?"

Jiang Shaohan's face suddenly became as ugly as if he had eaten shit. He heard Song Mohan's implication, but didn't Song Mohan lose his memory?But even if he didn't lose his memory, Song Mohan shouldn't have known about the plagiarism incident. He adjusted his mentality, but all the blood was gone from his face, and he just opened his mouth to explain.

"Shaohan, the championship trophy of the National Science and Technology Awards is now in my bedroom with Cen Luo, do you want to see it?"

Song Mohan's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Jiang Shaohan gritted his teeth and twisted his expression: "Song Mohan, you..."

Sun Ningyu was suddenly a little dazed, but he couldn't stop him from speaking for Jiang Shaohan: "Brother Han, why did you let Shaohan watch those? Shaohan is so outstanding, he doesn't care about such small awards at all."

"Sun Ningyu, shut up!" Jiang Shaohan yelled brokenly.

It was fine if Sun Ningyu didn't say it, but when he said it, it was more like a sharp knife pierced his chest fiercely, and kept stirring, pain and anger accompanied by embarrassment, completely shattered his last psychological defense line.

His expression suddenly couldn't tell whether he was in pain or smiling, and looked back at Song Mohan: "I just want to ask you, Cen Luo is just a stand-in, so why couldn't I do it back then?!"

He chased Song Mohan for 2 years, and he treated him indifferently in the early stage. Suddenly, one day, Song Mohan looked at him with a different look. He thought it was his firmness that moved Song Mohan. Later, Song Mohan was willing to read books and eat with him. Everyone thought they were together, but Song Mohan told him clearly, "I have someone in my heart, we are just friends."

Jiang Shaohan once thought that Song Mohan was prevaricating himself, he must be not good enough to be worthy of Song Mohan, so he worked hard to read books and study to make himself better...

He even felt that the plagiarism was also because of Song Mohan.If he won the technology award, maybe Song Mohan would be able to look at him with admiration, maybe they could be together.

It's all for Song Mohan!

But in the end, when he fetched water from a bamboo basket in vain, Cen Luo took advantage of the loophole, he was not reconciled at all!

"Song Mohan, why can't I?" Jiang Shaohan said loudly, "I have done so much for you, but I can't warm you up? What is that Cen Luo!"

Sun Ningyu froze on the spot, his mouth opened wide in a daze.

"What are you?" Song Mohan stood up suddenly, grabbed Jiang Shaohan by the collar, stared at Jiang Shaohan and said coldly, "What did you do? Cheating or plagiarizing? I told you a long time ago that I like you and that person is Cen Luo, thanks to you, I have recovered my memory, and now I am completely sure."

After finishing speaking, Song Mohan quickly let go of Jiang Shaohan again: "Get out!" with a crisp sound.

"Song Mohan, you liar! People like you will be punished one day!" After Jiang Shaohan cursed him in the most vicious tone, he opened the door and ran out with red eyes.

After a few seconds, Song Mohan said to Sun Ningyu who was still standing still, "Aren't you worried about him? Get out!"

Sun Ningyu came back to his senses, and said in a stiff voice, "I'm sorry for disturbing Brother Han." Then he ran after him.

The villa returned to tranquility again, and Song Mohan's mood was not affected at all.

Retribution?Ah--

How can it be?

All the truth comes to light, and the misunderstanding can be explained to Cen Luo, then they can get back together and be together happily!

The corners of Song Mohan's mouth turned up again uncontrollably, he picked up the phone and pressed Cen Luo's number.

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Song Zhaza's imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.