Accidentally married my ex-boyfriend!

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Suddenly a gust of mountain wind passed through the ruined walls with exits everywhere, and blew in front of Zhan Zhixing. He shivered suddenly, and the boy at his hand rushed to the big tree in front, calling 'Dad' incessantly.

Not long ago, he firmly believed in the development of scientific civilization. At this moment, the first thing he thought about was that the tree had grown into a spirit and gave birth to a son. He was stunned on the spot, talking to himself in disbelief.

"Did I just pick up a human-cultivated monster?"

"Zhanzhan, are you accepting it too quickly!"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not. I've never seen a monster who has cultivated into a human being. Besides, why should a good monster cultivate into a human being? Just like a human, why don't you want to become a monster? This is all a human's misunderstanding of monsters!"

Fang Qi said and stretched out his hand from the back of Zhan Zhixing, covered the top of Zhan Zhixing's head with his palm, and patted it lightly to show his comfort for Zhan Zhixing's over-fantasy.

However, Zhan Zhixing was not comforted at all, but his hairstyle was messed up. He frowned, opened Fang Qi's hand, and calmed down.

He has seen the dead tree, but the lushness he sees now is just an illusion. If the tree really became a spirit, it would not die.

After convincing himself, he sighed and walked under the tree, because the 'son of the tree' turned into a fighting cock at the moment, pecking at anyone he saw, and he attacked all the workers who were digging the tree. Shouting 'whose child is this' at the top of his voice.

"That--"

Before Zhan Zhixing approached, he just opened his mouth, and the worker who had just shouted at the top of his voice began to teach him a lesson.

"How can you be a parent! Bring your children to the construction site and let them run around! This is where the children come from! If something happens to you people, don't reflect on yourself, and sue this one and that one, It’s as if the whole world should take care of your children! In fact, it’s not you who didn’t take care of your children! If you can’t be a good parent, don’t have children! What’s the matter with being so irresponsible!”

The other party yelled in one go, Zhan Zhixing couldn't find a chance to interrupt at all, as if he could see the physical resentment, Zhan Zhixing felt that he must have experienced some kind of story, so when he stopped, he really didn't intend to continue before answering.

"Master, I'm sorry, this is not my child, we are also looking for his family!"

The worker who had just been confident smiled awkwardly, and another worker behind him took off the boy who had clung to the tree and held on to the tree. As a result, the boy bit the worker, went back to hug the tree trunk, and stared back. Worker.

"Don't hurt my father! Don't dig him up! He's a good tree!"

The child's innocent and affectionate accusation made people laugh and cry. The worker who had just been bitten shouted angrily and had nowhere to start, "You little devil! Where are your parents? Believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"My dad is here! You're all bad guys!"

The boy blew his nose and stared, and the worker went up to drag him again, but this time he started punching and kicking before he got close to the boy, and failed to remove him.

The workers next to him also went to help when they saw it. The boy cried, screamed and beat him. If Zhan Zhixing hadn't been watching from the side, he would have felt that the child had been subjected to some horrible abuse just by hearing the sound.In fact, the workers were all concerned that it was someone else's child, and no one was serious about it. However, the boy was really bad, like a little wolf dog, so wild that he really frightened the workers for a while and had to suspend work.

Zhan Zhixing and Fang Qi stood aside and watched the changes. They failed to find the person Bai Tuweng was waiting for, and of course they didn't want the tree to be poached just like that. Although it's not good to 'use' a child like this, but even if he In the past, it was probably the object of being 'attacked' by the boy, so it was better not to move.

In addition, these workers can't decide whether or not to dig the tree. At most, they don't dig it, and a new group of people will come again, so at least they have to wait for a person in charge who can talk.

As soon as Zhan Zhixing thought about it, he heard an angry male voice next to him. He turned his head and saw three men of uneven height walking towards him.

"What's going on? Where did the child come from?"

The one who spoke was the one who brought people to see the tree when Zhan Zhixing and Bai Tuweng came in the morning. Even what he said didn't change much. Now he turned his head and said flatteringly to the man next to him who was half a head taller than him.

"Mr. Mo, this tree is at least hundreds of years old. No matter where you take it and plant it, if you want Fengshui to have Fengshui, and foundation to have foundation, that child will be taken away immediately, and it will never affect your time."

The man he called Mr. Mo replied calmly, "That's my son."

The man's face froze, and Zhan Zhixing looked at Mr. Mo beside him, who looked about 35-[-]. When he was speaking, he glanced slightly at another person who looked like an assistant. Head to report.

"When I got out of the car, I told Xiao Ding to be optimistic about Fei Fei, and maybe I tricked Xiao Ding to come here by myself."

After listening to the conversations of several people, Zhan Zhixing thought about their relationship secretly. It seems that Mo always brought people to buy trees and brought the children with him, but when he saw that the construction site was inconvenient, he left the children outside and waited. Then, the child somehow ran in by himself, but what does it mean to call a tree 'Daddy'?

"There is a custom that some children are born with bad horoscopes and five elements out of balance. In order to make up the five elements for their children, they recognize trees, wells, etc. as foster fathers. I have even seen a stone as a father."

Fang Qi explained coldly, but Zhan Zhixing listened but didn't reply. His eyes followed Mr. Mo to the tree. The assistant seemed to be worried that the workers might misunderstand the boy, so he took the initiative to explain.

"Well, this child was in poor health when he was young, and he recognized this tree as his adoptive father according to the master's wishes. The child values ​​affection and takes it seriously. Don't worry about it, everyone."

Zhan Zhixing couldn't help looking at Fang Qi, Fang Qi raised the corners of his eyebrows triumphantly, as if showing off his clever calculations, he turned his face back as if he didn't look at it, and saw that he was standing in front of the boy , stretched out his hand towards the boy, and spoke to the crying child half-coaxed and half-frightened.

"Mo Fei, don't mess around, we've already bought the tree, come here!"

The boy looked back at Mr. Mo suspiciously, still clinging tightly to the tree and refusing to let go, tears streaming down his face, staring at the man begging as if he had been greatly wronged.

"I won't come here. My godfather told him not to leave here, so don't dig him away! Okay!"

"Murphy, I'm not talking about conditions with you, say it again, come here."

"No, you won't go if you don't promise me!"

The boy refused to compromise at all, and Mr. Mo leaned over with a sullen face without saying anything. The boy immediately let go of the tree, but he didn't let Mr. Mo catch it. He ran around the tree, so flexible that Mr. Mo couldn't catch it He, as a result, he stumbled under his feet and fell down, his chin hit a piece of broken stone the size of an egg, and his chin was knocked by the outline of the stone so that blood gushed out.

The boy stopped crying now, but he wanted to wipe the blood off his chin but dared not wipe it. Mr. Mo stood still and gave orders in a stern voice.

"come over."

"Oh, Mr. Mo! He's all hurt, Fei Fei, come here!"

The assistant next to him rushed over, looking more like the boy's father than Mr. Mo, and pushed forward anxiously, but was stopped by Mr. Mo, who froze as he wanted to go but didn't dare to go.

The boy snorted stubbornly, turned his head and let the tears flood his face, held back his silence, and covered back the soil dug up by the workers with his two small hands, the blood on his chin fell into the soil drop by drop mixed with tears, Mouth still kept chanting.

"Why don't you believe me! Don't dig him, he wants to live here, although he is a tree, you can decide where he wants to go? You didn't ask him if he wanted to go with you! You Thought trees had no mind—”

"Mo Fei!" Mr. Mo shouted in a deep voice, the boy looked up at him, and finally softened his tone, "Okay, no more digging."

Mr. Mo stepped forward to pick up the boy, pressed the boy's struggling limbs with one hand, and with the other hand pulled out the snow-white shirt under his coat to cover the boy's chin, turned around and gave instructions to the assistant.

"Let them stop working first, contact the development company, and make an appointment with their person in charge."

"Yes, Mr. Mo, be careful where you step."

Zhan Zhixing watched Mr. Mo walk past him resolutely holding the boy without looking sideways, but the boy in his arms suddenly stopped making noise.

"Dad, wait a minute."

Mr. Mo stopped and turned to Zhan Zhixing together with the boy, but the boy's childish voice said to Zhan Zhixing in a steady and mature tone.

"Uncle, thank you for bringing me to find Dad. My name is Mo Fei. What's your uncle's name?"

"Exhibition trip, you are welcome."

"Goodbye, Uncle Zhan."

Mr. Mo finally met Shang Zhan Zhixing's gaze, and said the same thing, "Mo Feng, thank you."

Zhan Zhixing chewed on the name Mo Feng and thought he had heard it somewhere before. After thanking Mr. Mo, he turned around and left again. He unconsciously looked at Mo Feng's back, and felt an indescribable sense of familiarity in his heart, just like seeing Mo Feng. When I arrived at the kindergarten teacher, I seemed to know it and I didn’t seem to know it.

"Zhan Zhan, don't think about other men in front of your husband!"

Fang Qi suddenly said something again, but he didn't interrupt Zhan Zhixing's train of thought. Zhan Zhixing gave him a glance, and then asked him.

"Where did you hear the name Mo Feng?"

Fang Qi didn't answer, and stood in front of Zhan Zhixing, raised his hand and pulled the hair on his forehead back, forming a soft hair style, raised the corner of his eyes and said to Zhan Zhixing: "He is as handsome as I am ?"

"No!" Zhan Zhixing asked a nonsense question, covered Fang Qi's face with a slap, and walked under the tree with him.

Mo Feng's assistant had probably finished discussing with the workers. At this moment, everyone had already left with their tools, and then turned around and walked towards Zhan Zhixing. He first bowed lightly, and then smiled sincerely.

"Mr. Zhan, hello, my surname is Li. To show your care for my young master, this is a little thank you."

Zhan Zhixing was shocked by the assistant's ability to listen to all directions. He lowered his head and glanced at the envelope handed to him. It was so thin that it should not be cash.

He refused: "No need, anyone who sees a child in a place like the construction site will not let him go."

"Then this is my business card, please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

The trip to the business card exhibition was not easy to refuse. After accepting it, the assistant immediately trotted non-stop to chase Mo Feng who had gone a long way. Zhan Zhixing felt that this assistant was so thoughtful that he could win the Nobel Prize.

"Mr. Zhan, your husband is here!" Fang Qi turned Zhan Zhixing's face from chasing after the assistant to look at him, and said unreasonably, "If you want to see, just look at me!"

"Okay, don't make trouble."

Zhan Zhixing broke Fang Qi's hands that were holding his face, and walked under the tree. The mud that had just been dug up was hastily covered back, and some uncovered tree roots were exposed, still full of vitality. Looking at it from an angle, he couldn't tell that the vitality of the tree was fake, and he even suspected that the dead tree he saw before was just an illusion.

He walked around the tree trunk, but found no trace of the white rabbit, thinking that the white rabbit was disappointed with them and didn't want to see them anymore?Where would he find news about the Snow Crow?

Thinking of this, Zhan Zhixing subconsciously turned his gaze to Fang Qi. Fang Qi was bending over, his face was about to be buried in the soil, and he reached into the hole in the root of the tree. After a while, he took out a piece and leaned over to show him.

"Zhan Zhan, look, this is the statue of the white rabbit. It seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time."

Fang Qi held a chopstick-high stone statue in his hand. His face was so weathered that he couldn't see its outline. He could only roughly see that it was a 'human figure'. There was a thick layer of moss on the surface, as if it had been soaked in water for several years. , can't even buckle down.

"Is this the real body of the White Rabbit Man?"

Zhan Zhixing asked curiously, Fang Qi shook the water vapor on the stone statue, but it didn't work, he gave up and put it away, and then answered Zhan Zhixing's question.

"White Rabbit Man is a ghost. He has no real body. The stone statue is enshrined by others. He can gain confidence from it. Faith is equivalent to the buff in the game. It is used for bonus. Buff can save life sometimes, but it cannot extend life. .”

"There is a blood recovery buff."

Zhan Zhixing refuted Fang Qi solemnly, Fang Qi squinted at his gaze, and after two seconds, it turned into a compromise of "you are right", and then put the stone statue away.

"You're right, that old monster must have hidden himself to recover his blood. If you bring this back, he will definitely come to the door on his own initiative. Don't worry!"

After Fang Qi finished speaking, he posted it in front of Zhan Zhixing, suppressed his voice to an ambiguous decibel, and said, "Zhan Zhan, don't forget, our honeymoon is not over yet!"

At this time, the weather turned dark, the sunset reflected the whole city red, and most of the sounds in the construction site disappeared. At the end of Zhanzhi’s trip, he forgot to look at the tree. Turning and stepping on the setting sun, he walked out with Fang Qi.

There are no sleepless lights in the mountains in the mountains, and the starry sky becomes clear. Zhan Zhixing leans his back against the balcony, smokes in his fingertips, supports the railing with his hands, and looks up at the starry sky on the roof.

He felt that he had lived seriously for nearly 30 years, only now did he realize that his life was so muddled, like a fish that has lived in a fish tank all its life, and has never figured out what he wants, as if It's good to be alive.

His life seems to have become a meaningless waste of time without knowing it. He still remembers that he wanted to be a pilot when he was a child, but his eyes became short-sighted when he was in the second grade.Later, when he met Fang Qi, he wanted to go with Fang Qi, but before the real start, Fang Qi disappeared.

Now, he doesn't seem to have anything in particular that he wants to achieve. He and Su Jingcheng decided to get married because of improvisation, and it was just a coincidence that Fang Qi got the certificate in the end.

If all the disappointments in his past life were due to bad luck, then if he found Xue Ya and regained his luck, would everything be as he wished?Can he find what he wants to do?

Suddenly, he felt hot on his finger, raised his hand holding the cigarette, saw the white jade ring on his ring finger, and suddenly remembered the white cat that appeared like a hallucination.

Don't pursue the past, or your fate with Fang Qi will be over!

"Zhan Zhan, I want to blow my hair!"

Zhanzhi's trip was interrupted by Fang Qi's sudden words. The cigarette was brought to his mouth only to find that the cigarette had been burned out. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and when he entered the room, he saw Fang Qi who had just taken a shower holding a towel Sitting on the head of the bed wiping her hair, she suddenly cracked a smile when she saw him approaching.

He suddenly remembered the past, when Fang Qi lived alone, he would occasionally find reasons to run to Fang Qi's house to stay overnight, and every time Fang Qi took a shower, he would cover his head with a towel and come up to him, rubbing against him coquettishly while laughing explain.

"Zhanzhan, can you help me dry my hair?"

"Zhan Zhan, the whole school doesn't know how good you are!"

"Such a wonderful exhibition trip is mine alone. When we can get married in the future, let's get married, okay? It's okay if you can't get married, anyway, you will be mine for the rest of your life!"

It turns out that Fang Qi also said at that time that he would live forever!

Zhan Zhixing picked up the hair dryer and stood in front of Fang Qi, a little confused between memory and reality. He dried Fang Qi's hair, leaned over while blowing, and put his mouth on Fang Qi's lips.

"Fang Qi, what if we don't reach the end this time?"

Fang Qi put his arms around Zhan Zhixing's waist, pulled him to sit on his lap, but he rarely spoke harshly in this ambiguous posture.

"Zhan Zhixing, what exactly do you have no confidence in? Even if you want to give up, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Zhan Zhixing laughed suddenly, raised Fang Qi's face, and replied in a deep voice, "Fang Qi, it's not that I don't have confidence, but that you have never given me confidence. Tell me how much you have hidden from me? I Have you forgotten something from ten years ago?"

"Exhibition?"

"Don't say yes?"

Zhan Zhixing laughed again this time, but it was a completely different smile just now, Fang Qi unconsciously trembled in his heart, Zhan Zhixing had already pushed him on the bed, rode on him, and tore apart his poorly dressed clothes. He chewed off the firm bathrobe against his neck with one bite, as if he was going to force the overlord to attack him.

After something indescribable, Fang Qi stood up in Zhan Zhixing's hands, Zhan Zhixing looked at him with his mouth slanted, and moved his hands back.

"Zhanzhan, can I give you some confidence in our future?"

"No, but it makes me happy."

"Okay! But it's my first time, be gentle!"

"Don't worry, I'm not the first time."

Fang Qi felt that Zhan Zhixing's words sounded a bit uncomfortable to him, so he slumped on the bed in compromise, as if he was about to die, he said: "Come! I am willing to dedicate myself to love!"

Zhan Zhixing couldn't help being amused by Fang Qi's heroic appearance, he lowered his body, kissed Fang Qi's lips, and slowed down his voice, "Don't be nervous, it won't hurt!"

"Pain! Pain!"

Before Zhan Zhi's trip started, he heard a cry of pain, but it wasn't Fang Qi's voice, and then there was a bang behind him.He frowned fiercely, looked back, and found that the stone statue of the White Rabbit fell from the coffee table to the ground, and the White Rabbit fell under the stone statue, and a pink rabbit squatted beside it, poking the stone statue.

Zhan Zhixing recited Buddhist scriptures in his heart, and finally resisted the urge to beat someone, let go of Fang Qi, covered the bathrobe that had been messed up by him, and then got up.

The moss on the stone statue has been cleaned. Although he didn't see Fang Qi washing it during Zhan Zhixing's trip, Fang Qi stayed in the bathroom for more than two hours when they came back, and he didn't need to think about who cleaned it.

He thought about looking at Fang Qi who was already dressed. Fang Qi also looked angry, and walked over to pick up the white rabbit.

"Why do you always spoil my good deeds!"

"Where there is a strange adulterer, there must be a strange disaster."

"Nonsense, I am reasonable and legal!"

The White Rabbit Weng was thrown onto the coffee table by Fang Qi, and it took him a while to get up, sitting cross-legged upright, bringing the atmosphere to a serious one.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you. The person I was waiting for has finally returned."

The White Rabbit Man suddenly lost his immortality. Fang Qi was a little uncomfortable. He paused before asking: "Who? When did you come back?"

However, the White Rabbit Man did not answer him, but went on to say: "Snow Crow is with Mo Feng. I saw them once a long time ago. I heard them talking about Fang Qi. I didn't pay attention to what they said. I That's all I know."

"Wait, Mo Feng? The father of that child this afternoon?"

Zhan Zhixing interjected, this coincidence is too coincidental, as if someone deliberately arranged it.

However, the white rabbit also did not answer his question, as if he could not hear them at all, and continued talking on his own.

"Thank you, I will keep my promise, and I hope you can get your wish."

"Hey--"

Fang Qi only yelled, and the figure of the white rabbit disappeared like fine sand blown away by the wind. In the end, there was nothing left. He hurriedly picked up the stone statue on the ground, but when his finger touched it lightly, the stone statue disappeared. Like the White Rabbit, it was crushed into powder, and the only proof that the White Rabbit existed was the Pink Rabbit squatting motionless on the ground.

Zhan Zhixing couldn't help but picked up the rabbit and hugged it, but the rabbit broke away from his hand, jumped back to the ground, continued the previous movement, and squatted next to the 'stone statue' that was only a pile of dust.

"Fang Qi, has it disappeared?"

"It was originally born from the aura of heaven and earth, but now it has just returned."

Zhan Zhixing looked at the coffee table where Bai Tuweng disappeared, then stood up and said, "I'll go to the balcony to smoke for a while."

"I'll accompany you."

So, the two walked to the balcony together, Zhan Zhixing lit a cigarette first, stood upside down on the spot where the white rabbit climbed up from the balcony that day, then lit another and handed it to Fang Qi, and finally lit his own, He was not in a hurry to smoke, but held the cigarette up to the sky with Fang Qi.

He said: "Go all the way!"

The author has something to say: Zhan Zhan missed his last chance to attack~~ Thank you for your support~ The author with a handicap has tried his best~ I only coded so much~ I will insist on updating [-] times a day in the future, please do not let the angels continue to come Fortunately~~