you may be sick

The novel "Little Beauty" was written by Qiao Qingyang.

To be precise, it was written by Qiao Qingyang, who went crazy at night and thought he was King Wei.It was in this courtyard, on the table in this bedroom, that "Little Beauty" was created.

The original version was the one in Qiao Qingyang's computer, and later the ending was changed to the one in the final script.

After listening to Qiao Qingyang's speech, Fang Ze still couldn't come to his senses. This huge amount of information was really difficult to digest, much more difficult to accept than Qiao Qingyang being a rich second generation.He looked at Qiao Qingyang and touched his forehead.

Seriously ask: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Qingyang gave him a sharp look: "You may be sick!"

"No, can you make up some more? It's hard for me to accept!" Fang Ze sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at Qiao Qingyang solemnly, and said with complicated eyes: "You said that you are as good as a normal person." The difference is too much. First, I became a weird person out of nowhere, clinging to my young master, and then suddenly became a rich second generation, and now I still have the status of an invisible writer!? Come tomorrow, you said it was your Ma Yun father, I You have to seriously think about the possibility for two seconds."

Qiao Qingyang raised his forehead, in fact, he only knew about it not long ago.He and that person won't appear at the same time. The person who is most unfamiliar with that person in the world is Qiao Qingyang.He also saw the novel on the computer, and he suspected that person. After leaving a message on the computer, he was able to communicate with that person.

He didn't tell Fang Ze about the complexity.He thought, this should be told to him by that person.

"Let him tell you." Qiao Qingyang got up and walked out.

"Um--?"

Fang Ze, the second monk, was completely puzzled. He watched Qiao Qingyang get up and go out. Two minutes later, he came back with a bottle of red wine and blew a bottle of red wine on Fang Ze.Fang Ze swallowed, and thought: What the hell is this?

Qiao Qingyang also lay sprawled on the bed, he turned his head to look at Fang Ze, and waved to him.

"Let me go over?" Fang Ze pointed at his nose.

Qiao Qingyang nodded, "Lie down beside me."

Fang Ze lay down in a strange way, not too far away from Qiao Qingyang, with his arms still crossed.Qiao Qingyang hugged Fang Ze in his arms as soon as he turned over.

Fang Ze: "What are you doing! What are you doing! I gave you a hug during the filming period. I signed the contract and took the money. Now it's time for the play to be played. Do you really think you can get a cheap wife? No matter how good-looking I am, I'm still a man Okay—Qiao Qingyang, did you hear what I said?"

The person next to him seemed to have closed his eyes and hugged him motionless. Fang Ze poked his face with his finger, but he didn't even open his eyes.Fang Ze raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you be very powerful when you drank just now, why pour a glass?"

"It's not pouring down a glass, it's because I can't bear your noise."

Qiao Qingyang opened his eyes, just in time to bump into Fang Ze who poked his face with his finger. The latter was stunned, subconsciously withdrew his finger, but Qiao Qingyang grabbed his hand.

Fang Zexin growled: Damn, isn't this person asleep?Why are you still awake!

Waiting for Qiao Qingyang to use his skills on him, but Qiao Qingyang stared at him for a long time without opening his mouth. Fang Ze was wondering, and felt a slight itchiness on his lips, Qiao Qingyang's face dilated and shrunk in the pupils .

He kissed Fang Ze lightly.

"..." Fang Ze froze on the spot, and half a minute later he said belatedly: "You are still Qiao Qingyang, right? Not King Wei...?"

"He won't show up until early in the morning. Now it's me, Qiao Qingyang." Qiao Qingyang said.

Fang Ze stared, "You're not that lunatic, why are you still..." Kissing yourself?

A burst of blush floated on his face, mixed with awkward and shy feelings, Fang Ze didn't know what to say for a while.Although it is not the first time to be kissed by this person, but when you are crazy, you are crazy, and now you are Qiao Qingyang who is not offline, of course the meaning is different.

Fang Ze muttered, but Qiao Qingyang glanced at the ancient clock next to him, "It's 12 o'clock soon."

"Huh?" Fang Ze was taken aback for a moment, before he recovered, Qiao Qingyang closed his eyes again, and put his arms around Fang Ze tightly, as if making a bet with himself.

……

Fang Ze fell asleep in a daze. He didn't remember when he fell asleep. He only remembered that he and Qiao Qingyang were chatting nonsense. The eve of the early morning was a time when it was easy to fall asleep.

A hand brushed his face lightly, it wasn't heavy, but it was a little itchy.

He usually wouldn't be woken up by anything when he was sleeping, but strangely it wasn't a serious disturbance and woke him up.It was Qiao Qingyang's face that came into view.

"Why are you not sleeping?"

"I've slept for too long, I finally saw you, how can I be willing to sleep again."

Fang Ze was sleepy and stared, without thinking too much, "I can't sleep and talk nonsense."

"Yes." Qiao Qingyang didn't object.

Fang Ze finally realized what was wrong with him, struggled to sit up on the bed, rubbed his eyes, and stared at Qiao Qingyang.It's still this tough and handsome face, very familiar, but the eyes are different, revealing an indescribable... desolation.

"My lord...?" Fang Ze asked tentatively.

Qiao Qingyang laughed, "Leng'er."

Fang Ze scratched his head, "I'm not used to you being so serious all of a sudden."

"Do you want me to rush over now, or chase you all over the room?" Qiao Qingyang smiled slyly.

"Don't mind." Fang Ze waved his hand quickly, "I still want to sleep peacefully!"

Fang Ze laughed twice, and when his eyes fell on the computer on the table, he suddenly remembered Qiao Qingyang's words. He looked at Wei Xiao, "Well, I heard...you wrote "Little Beauty"?"

Wei Wei nodded, "Yeah."

"There won't be any fairy tales mixed in, will it?" Fang Ze asked very aggressively.

Wei Xiao smiled again, still very gentle, "Myth is not mythical, but it's a pleasant surprise."

"Surprise?" Fang Ze was puzzled.

"I was really pleasantly surprised to see you, I thought I had no chance."

Fang Ze suddenly remembered the ending of "Little Beauty". After Zi Leng's death, Wei Guo didn't live in peace for many years.A victorious battle only maintained the peace of Wei State for four years, and then there was another war, but Wei State was not so lucky. Wei Zou died in battle, and Wei State was destroyed. There are no records.

"You...are you really King Wei?" Fang Zechi asked.

Wei Zou leaned against the head of the bed, "After I died on the battlefield, Wei Guo also died, and the world can't escape such an ending. The only thing I think about is you." Wei Zou looked at Fang Ze, "I don't know if I read it or not. Wanting to be so strong, my wisp of residual consciousness has been floating around forever, even if the soul has been reincarnated, the residual consciousness still stops here with memory."

"Your Majesty..." Fang Ze's heart was inexplicably congested, as if something was buried deep in his heart, ready to explode.

"You don't have to feel sorry for me. I'm very happy to see Zi Leng's reincarnation. In the past few thousand years, from missing to being out of control, to complaining about why Zi Leng went to assassinate without saying a word, and now I have calmed down. I I just want to see one more time, but now that I see you, I don't have any obsessions, and this residual knowledge is almost unbearable."

Fang Ze pursed his lips with complicated emotions, "What can I do for you?"

Wei Wei smiled, "What do you want to do for me?"

"I..." Fang Ze was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

"You are the same as Zilong, and you are not the same. It is hard to talk about past lives and present lives. Now you have your own experience from childhood to adulthood, and you also have your own life. Think carefully, what happened in your past life has nothing to do with you? "

Wei Xiao lowered his eyes and remained silent.For some reason, Fang Ze saw the word "sad" in his eyes.

"Although I'm not Zilen, no, although I'm not the real Zilen, but I can..."

"What can you do?" Wei Xiao asked Fang Ze.

Yes, what can I do?Fang Ze himself was a little confused, and wanted to say something comforting, but what could he comfort, and what could he do for Wei Xiao.

Wei Wei couldn't bear to embarrass Fang Ze, he patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Our story ended in 1000 years, this is your era. Don't feel sorry for me, don't feel sorry for me, in fact I Already very lucky, I got Zi Leng's complete love and met his reincarnation."

Originally it was Fang Ze who comforted Wei Zou, but in the end it was Wei Zou who comforted Fang Ze instead.Maybe it was because he felt that he owed too much to Zi Leng, the Zi Leng who was always gentle and smiling, and he became softer, without the irascibility of being an emperor.And the reincarnated Zi Leng is also very good, what else is there to care about?

"Will you leave?"

After a long time, Fang Ze asked.

Wei Wei nodded, "This residual consciousness has existed for thousands of years, and even found my offspring, and unintentionally affected him. I shouldn't have existed forever."

"When are you leaving?" Fang Ze was suddenly anxious, with an inexplicable reluctance in his heart. He knew that his reluctance had no distracting thoughts, maybe it was the reluctance of Zi Leng that existed in his heart.

Wei Wei thought for a while, "It should be soon."

"I...can I see you off?"

Wei Wei smiled, "Yes, I will tell you before I leave."

"it is good."

Fang Ze originally wanted to say something, but he really couldn't find the words, nor could he find his identity to speak.Say it instead of Zilen?This is a bit strange, as Fang Ze's identity?But in the final analysis, Fang Ze and Wei Xiao didn't have much entanglement.Time is a very heavy thing, he and Wei Xiao shouldn't be on the same plane.

The next day, Fang Ze woke up very late.

He had a very long dream, as if dreaming of Wei Zou, dreaming of fighting and killing scenes, and even dreaming that he was holding a long sword and assassinating the king of the enemy country.

The head was suddenly hit hard, and a sharp rubbing sound rang in his ears. Fang Ze sat up abruptly, his mind still bombarded, and looked at Qiao Qingyang with bewildered eyes.

"Didn't sleep to death." Qiao Qingyang's tone was actually a little disappointed.

Fang Ze rubbed his eyes, and saw two vintage teacups beside the bed, and the heavy friction between the two porcelains would produce harsh noises.Fang Ze threw the pillow on Qiao Qingyang, "Your uncle, Qiao Qingyang! Do you wake people up like that?"

"I thought you were going to sleep to death, so I took some... stimulating."

Qiao Qingyang took it for granted when he said this, and returned to his nasty mouth.Fang Ze was puzzled. He obviously had a face. How could Qiao Qingyang and Wei Xiao have such different temperaments? There was no tenderness at all. He deeply suspected that when Qiao Qingyang was reincarnated, he was forced to Poisonous Meng Po Soup!

Thinking of Wei Xiao, Fang Ze felt a little inexplicably sentimental. He was about to reply to Qiao Qingyang, but he opened his mouth and said, "You...have you had breakfast?"

"It's 02:30 in the afternoon, what do you say?"

Qiao Qingyang looked at him like a fool.

Fang Ze: "..."

"Wait, have I been sleeping for so long!"

"What do you say?"

Fang Ze: "..."

Fang Ze's stomach grunted, Qiao Qingyang stood up, a little helpless, "You are hungry, go downstairs to eat."

He originally wanted to ask Fang Ze about Wei Xiao, and Fang Ze also wanted to ask Qiao Qingyang, but now is obviously not a good time.In fact, this matter, how to say, how to say, is not good.Saying that it is related has little to do with the lives of the two of them, and saying that it is not related seems a bit unreasonable.

Fang Ze opened his mouth, "Eh... let's eat first, I'm so hungry."

"If you feel reluctant, you don't have to eat." Qiao Qingyang smiled.

Fang Ze glared back, "I don't, I want to eat!"