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Qin Mingzhu was put on the bed.

This bed is where Yan Jiayu usually sleeps, but Qin Mingzhu often took a nap on this bed when he was a child. His grandfather passed away when he was 16 years old. During the days when he lived in Su Yuan, he spent seven or eight days with Yan Jiayu. sleep in this bed.

He involuntarily looked at the bed, then turned his eyes to Yan Jiayu.

The distance from grandmother's yard to Qingri Hall is not short, and Qin Mingzhu is still an adult male no matter what.Yan Jiayu hugged her all the way over, her breath a little messy, her normally pale face was also rosier than before.

"Aren't you tired? I seem to be..." Qin Mingzhu looked down at himself. He was a little fleshy at this period, at least fatter than his 47-year-old self.

There seemed to be a smile in Yan Jiayu's eyes when he heard this, "I'm not tired." He paused, and continued, "The light at my grandmother's place is broken. Although there is a small light, it's not convenient to sleep there at night."

To explain why I brought Qin Mingzhu here in one sentence, of course there are reasons why I can't say it. It's always a bit strange to talk about love and love in the elders' room.

After finishing speaking, there was a long silence, Yan Jiayu asked softly: "Mingzhu, what did you just say?"

When Qin Mingzhu lowered her head, she saw her feet.The round and white toes stepped on the gray-blue sheets.

This is a 19 year old body, not a 47 year old body.

He's 19 now, not 47.

After thinking silently twice in his heart, he slowly stretched out his hand to Yan Jiayu.

In his previous life, he listened to Yan Jiayu's words and tried his best to survive, but he failed in life, and finally died alone in a foreign country, even collecting the body with the escort he hired.

From his death, turning into a ghost, to his rebirth now, he didn't see his own funeral either.

A man who died without a funeral.

"Well, I said yes." He tried hard to force a smile, just like the real 19-year-old him, "Brother Jiayu, can you hold me all the time?"

Qin Mingzhu felt like a leaking bucket. Every time she took a step, the water in the bucket was swaying and flowing out.The passers-by who were splashed by the water were very disgusted, and he was very afraid that one day the water would run dry and the leaky bucket would become a discarded bucket.

The desire to embrace is fulfilled.

But Qin Mingzhu still felt that it was not enough.He rested his chin on Yan Jiayu's shoulder, "I still want to drink some wine, do you have brandy?"

His first drink was brandy, which he stole from his father.After he stole the wine, he ran to Yan Jiayu's place.

That day Yan Jiayu happened to be out on business, and when he came back, Qin Mingzhu was already so drunk that he lay unconscious on his bed, her face and neck were red.

She was sent to the hospital that day, and was educated by the whole family in turn after waking up.

Qin Mingzhu nestled in Yan Jiayu's arms and took a sip of brandy.

In his previous life, he drank many times and often woke up with a hangover.When he woke up several times, he was in a fragmented state. He couldn't remember what he did last night at all, and he couldn't even remember who he drank with.

Tried hard to recall, but always thought of Yan Jiayu.

He thought of that island, his second year studying abroad, and the 25th birthday present that Yan Jiayu gave him.

It was a glass villa, stepping on the second floor and looking down, it was hard not to feel dizzy.Qin Mingzhu is not a person who is afraid of heights, but she is not very used to this kind of glass. When she sleeps at night, she always feels that she will fall to the first floor.

He lay on Yan Jiayu's body, closed his eyes for a long time but couldn't fall asleep, and finally got up to drink.Halfway through the drink, the kitchen light was turned on.He saw Yan Jiayu with slightly messy hair.

Different from the elite image in suits and leather shoes during the day, Yan Jiayu's bangs are hanging down softly, wearing pajamas, she looks like a handsome brother next door.

When Qin Mingzhu saw Yan Jiayu who suddenly appeared, she looked like a child caught by her parents to do bad things, her first reaction was to hide the wine bottle behind her back.

However, the parents did not reprimand the child, but sat cross-legged on the floor and drank with the child.

Alcohol gradually paralyzed the nerves, and Qin Mingzhu was dizzy in the second half of the journey. When she woke up the next day, she found that her butt hurt badly. She couldn't remember what happened, but only remembered a few episodes.

For example, when he and Yan Jiayu kissed on the floor, the tip of his tongue was so crispy and numb that even the saliva couldn't contain it.

For example, he whimpered and called her husband.

For example, he remembered Yan Jiayu's furious eyes and dripping sweat.

"Asshole." 25-year-old Qin Mingzhu scolded with a blushing face.

"Bastard..." 28-year-old Qin Mingzhu also cursed, but she looked like she was about to cry.

Always thinking of some messy things inappropriately, Qin Mingzhu shook her head, trying to get rid of the memories of her previous life, sweet and painful, he didn't want any more.

He was drunk, his whole face was pink with peach, his lips were slightly parted, and his breath smelled like brandy.

He realized that his wine glass had been taken away, and reached out to snatch it back, but found nothing. After sitting up in a daze, he met a familiar young face.

Qin Mingzhu paused, he stared blankly, and put his lips on it very slowly and lightly.

Just treat him as selfish, he has already lived the rest of his life without Yan Jiayu once.

He doesn't want to live without Yan Jiayu, he doesn't want to live without Yan Jiayu again, even if it's just a dream now, he still wants to sink into this dream.

As for the secrets hidden in him, he didn't want Yan Jiayu to know.

On the second day, Qin Mingzhu was awakened by birdsong.

Every morning, many birds fly to the ancient camphor tree in Qingri Hall. They seem to hold a meeting on it, chirping for a long time, and they will not fly away until the sun is very strong.

Things that I never paid attention to before, and even some annoying things, I feel precious at this time.

I can still vaguely hear the sound of hanging my throat, that should be my grandmother, and my grandmother has to practice basic skills every morning.Qin Mingzhu sat up slowly, and now he was alone on the bed.

The clothes on his body have been changed, and there is no smell of alcohol. It seems that Yan Jiayu helped him take a bath yesterday.He didn't wear shoes when he came here yesterday, and now even the slippers are placed at the end of the bed.

Qin Mingzhu stared at the slippers, suddenly seemed to realize something, put on the shoes and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yan Jiayu.

A young man who can already be called a young man is sitting in the study diagonally opposite. The bamboo curtain of the Chinese-style round window is opened, the light and shadow flow, and the thin figure is outlined.

He hadn't noticed that Qin Mingzhu had woken up yet, and he stared at the computer screen in front of him. He didn't realize it until Qin Mingzhu walked to the window.

He smiled at Qin Mingzhu, and gestured for people to come in.

After Qin Mingzhu came in, he looked at the computer screen first, and found that the screen seemed to be a video conference, so he stopped in his tracks, but Yan Jiayu held his hand and gently pulled him over.

"It's okay, I didn't turn on the microphone or the camera."

As he spoke, he gave Qin Mingzhu an earphone.

Qin Mingzhu listened to the voice in the earphone, "That's Uncle Yan, is this a morning meeting?"

"Well, the headquarters is having a morning meeting, and I'll listen in." Yan Jiayu gave up half of the seat to Qin Mingzhu, "Aunt Ming came over just now, and she went back first when she saw you sleeping. She wanted to ask you what you want for breakfast. You Come to think of it, give her a call."

Although Qin Mingzhu woke up, she was still not energetic.

He covered his lips wearily and yawned, "Anything is good to eat." After saying this, he couldn't help but look at Yan Jiayu next to him, "Last night..."

"Huh?" Yan Jiayu was half-focused on the morning meeting.

Qin Mingzhu stopped talking.

But Yan Jiayu said again, "Today is our second day together, after breakfast, shall we go out on a date?"

Qin Mingzhu turned his head suddenly, he stared at Yan Jiayu's side face, he didn't know what to say for a while, he felt his brain was messed up, "You...I..."

Yan Jiayu also turned his head. He took off the remaining earphone, and said in a cautious tone, "Mingzhu, I confessed to you yesterday, and you promised me." Wei Zhuan let out some rumors, "Are you going to change your mind now?"

"No." Qin Mingzhu replied instinctively.

Yan Jiayu pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Then let's go on a date today."

He put the headphones back on.

Qin Mingzhu didn't look back, he still stared at Yan Jiayu's face, and asked abruptly, "Did I kiss you last night?"

"Cough cough."

The person next to him suddenly coughed, obviously he didn't drink any water, and even his snow-white face was stained a little red.

Qin Mingzhu felt that he didn't have to wait for the answer, he did kiss Yan Jiayu on the second day of his rebirth.He lowered his head slowly, and the memories of his previous life began to flash in his mind again, no, don't think about it anymore, forget it, forget everything!

"Then I'll go wash up." He stood up and walked out, but didn't notice Yan Jiayu's eyes following his body.

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