Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

"thirsty……"

The man on the bed suddenly called out softly.

Fu Xindong shuddered inexplicably, and stood up abruptly.

Then, he stabilized his mind, looked around the room quickly, and walked quickly to the side to pour a glass of water.

While the warm water was slowly filling the glass, he had already covered up the panic when he heard the man's voice just now.

It was a slightly languid pronunciation, the one he was fascinated by and loved.

However, the voice coming from Ye Guizhou's body surprised him and made him even more confused.

Fu Xindong walked to the bed, and Ye Guizhou on the bed seemed to have just woken up from a dream, his half-opened and half-closed eyes blinked lightly, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously turned up.

Fu Xindong felt that his hand holding the water glass was shaking silently.

"Mr. Lin, I'll help you up."

He was even worried that he would not be able to hold the small water glass in his hand, so he hurriedly put it on the bedside table beside him.Then he walked behind Ye Guizhou and bent down, trying to help him straighten up.

Why, suddenly there are some strange changes in the man in front of him.

Fu Xindong's hand reached under Ye Guizhou's ribs, and the other party slowly sat up with the help of his arm, leaning on the cushion behind him.

The moment he touched Ye Guizhou's body, Fu Xindong bit his lip hard.

Stop thinking about it!

What strange change?What belongs to Luo Xi's voice and expression?

It's because I miss that person too much, so I look for all kinds of similarities with him in this man.

He smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

"Thank you, Officer Fu."

Ye Guizhou took the water glass and drank some in small sips.

"By the way, officer, you, why did you come to be my bodyguard? I don't quite understand..."

Ye Guizhou's dark eyes wandered almost greedily on Fu Xindong's face and body. When he saw Fu Xindong's gaze sweeping towards him, he immediately lowered his eyelashes and turned into a calm expression again.

In fact, why didn't he understand.

Lovesickness.

All because the man in front of her loves her so deeply that she can't extricate herself.

"Well, I made a mistake at work. I won't do anything else after resigning, so I'll just mess around with this job."

Fu Xindong tried his best to make his voice flat and natural.

He was busy helping Ye Guizhou adjust the uncomfortable cushion behind him, but he didn't see the boy on the bed twitching mischievously.

"Oh, that's really a waste of talents, but it's my luck to have the skills of a big police officer to protect me, hehe."

The man on the bed stretched his arms slowly. He had just come out of a state of inactivity for several years, and his body was obviously not flexible enough.

The sleeves of the pajamas were rolled down, revealing two smooth and jade-like arms.He suddenly turned around and glanced at Fu Xindong, "Brother Fu, please tell Sister Wang later, I feel empty in my stomach now, if the doctor allows, I would like to drink some soup..."

The corners of Luo Xi's mouth turned up, and she gave Fu Xindong a sideways look.

The latter looked calm, but Luo Xi clearly felt his shoulders shaking.

"Hey, I haven't had soup for more than three years, and I don't know if the taste buds in my mouth are still working!"

Fu Xindong took the water glass in his hand, his heart was beating inexplicably, without the usual pattern.

"What kind of soup does Mr. Ye want to drink? We can prepare the ingredients first, and if the doctor says yes, we can make it right away."

"Hmm... I haven't eaten meat in three years. It sounds so gluttonous. Let's just... ham and winter bamboo shoot soup, what do you think?"

Luo Xi deliberately accentuated the tone of Ham Dongsun in her words, and boldly glanced at Fu Xindong's face.

The man was really taken aback for a moment, and scratched his hair in a concealed manner, his eyes seemed to want to look at him, then he narrowed his eyes hesitantly, and finally just nodded.

"Okay, got it."

The doctor examined Ye Guizhou carefully.

After the various data indicators came out, the doctor pondered for a while, and then had a one-on-one communication with Ye Guizhou for a long time.

"Mr. Ye, to be honest, I'm surprised."

The doctor's two eyebrows stretched and then wrinkled together.

"You know that you have been my patient since you were a student, and I haven't stopped treating you, including these three years, so... how should I put it, it's really strange."

Luo Xi glanced at the two nurses on one side, and the two bodyguards a little further away.Everyone's attention was involuntarily focused on the doctor's face.

"Your current body is probably the healthiest and most stable time I have known you for so many years. Whether it is various indicators or your mental state, it is very different from you three years ago. Let me say something exaggerated, Mr. Ye, you seem to be a different person now, except for the appearance, how should I put it... It's like a completely new person!"

Sister Wang's excited eyes were full of joy, "Really, Dr. Li? That's really great. The young master has been seriously ill these years and suffered too much. If it's really good, it's really old. The sky opened my eyes! When the master heard that the young master woke up, he was so happy that he said that he had already bought a plane ticket and flew back immediately. Knowing that the young master has recovered so well, he must be very happy!"

The room seemed to be full of joy all of a sudden, the two nurses and bodyguard Li Ge all had excited expressions.

Fu Xindong was holding an empty cigarette case in his hand, and while secretly exerting force, he cast his eyes on the face of the man who was listening to the doctor's speech.

That face seemed to be a little more shiny than when I saw him when I first returned to Jingbei, and the corners of my mouth were always upturned inadvertently.

He couldn't help but think of the intuitive impression he got when he first met Luo Xi.Although this boy's face is strikingly similar to Ye Guizhou's, the biggest difference lies in the corners of their mouths.

The corners of Ye Guizhou's mouth were always pursed down slightly, intentionally or unintentionally exuding an air of indifference and alienation.However, the corners of Luo Xi's mouth always seemed to be smiling, and it was often turned up. Accompanied by his mischievous eyes, it made people feel lively and playful.

Could it be that after a person has been in a coma for several years, in addition to his physical function getting better and better, will his behavior habits and mental state also change?

Fu Xindong thought of the "ham and winter bamboo shoot soup" that Ye Guizhou had just mentioned, and it seemed that the huge Jinhua ham that Luo Xi gave him back then appeared in front of him.

Could it be... even the taste is changing?

He shook his head calmly.

When the shift was over, Fu Xindong hesitated, but he still didn't tell the nurse that Ye Guizhou wanted to drink soup.

When he returned to the apartment, Fu Xindong took out the ham and winter bamboo shoots he had just bought from the trunk.

When the kitchen began to emit bursts of aroma, Fu Xindong exhaled a smoke ring heavily and leaned against the door frame.

His eyes were a little slack, he didn't know where to focus, but the scenes that happened during the day began to live in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Fu Xindong is a party member and an out-and-out materialist.

But now, amidst the bluish-white smoke, he suddenly felt as if there was a god standing in front of him.

In this world, there are two people who are so similar, which already made him feel the magic of the Creator.

But now, this level of magic seems to be intensifying. Two people who were originally similar in appearance have started to look more and more alike in demeanor, taste, and even voice. Is this reasonable?

Is this really just an illusion produced by oneself because of missing someone?

At least, the pot of steaming soup in front of him is not an illusion, is it?

The cigarette in his hand burned his fingers suddenly, and he realized that he had fallen into clueless contemplation at the kitchen door.

He threw away the cigarette butt, went back to the bedroom, and took out the recording pen that had been with him for three years from under the pillow.

The finger pressing on the button tried to force it hard a few times, but then slowly released it.

Because he knows that if he presses down with his fingers, he will be a sleepless night again tonight, a night where tears will wet his clothes.

But the soup has already been cooked, and I can't go to the nursing home with swollen eyeballs from crying. I'd better deliver the soup according to the original plan, and then come back and listen.

I really want to hear that boy's affectionate and helpless voice.

When Fu Xindong walked into Ye Guizhou's bedroom with a thermos, he was surprised to find that he had gotten out of bed and was standing beside the desk by the window, with his hands on his chest, as if he was caressing something. But looking into the distance through the thin window screen.

The two bodyguards on the night shift saw him coming, and happily signaled them to go out and smoke one.

Ye Guizhou nodded towards them, walked slowly to the desk, and put down the thermos.

"Ham soup?"

The boy who turned his back to him turned around. He seemed to have just taken a shower, and his whole body smelled of dampness. His hair was half-dry, with a few strands hanging down his forehead, making him look cute and pure. .

To be honest, at this time, he is really different from Ye Guizhou from before, but he is so similar to his... Luo Xi.

"Well, ham and winter bamboo shoots, do you want to drink now?"

"Of course!"

The boy walked to the soup pot in a few steps, and while putting the things in his hand on the desk, he took a big sip from the soup bowl that Fu Xindong poured out.

"what……"

He took a long breath, "It's so delicious, it's the same as what you used to make..."

The soup pot in Fu Xindong's hand shook violently, splashing out a few drops of still hot soup.His eyes fell on the things the boy had just put on the desk, and his eyes immediately seemed to be stuck with super glue.

It was a beautiful jade pendant, worn on a red string, with a snow-white texture and a warm touch, and its shape was a lovely white radish.

This is not the one he gave Luoxi, because that pendant has been hanging on his slender neck since the day he gave it to Luoxi, until the last night, when the two were lingering, the snow-white pendant The little radish was still swaying with Luo Xi's continuous shaking on her body.

But this should be extremely similar to another one.

Fu Xindong suddenly remembered the antique shop in Zhuozhou Film and Television City, and remembered what the boss said when he bought a jade pendant for Luo Xi. There were two jade pendants of this model, and one of them was bought by a tall and handsome man.

Is it this one?

Also, what disturbed him even more was the sentence from the boy's mouth just now, "It's the same as you did before..."

who are you?

Who are you again?

Fu Xindong stood there stupidly like a tree struck by lightning suddenly.

The person is not moved, but the heart is already focused.

Luo Xi happily drank half of the soup in the soup pot, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

The two bodyguards came in after smoking. Luo Xi thought for a while, pointed to Fu Xindong and said to them, "Brother Fu and I went for a walk in the yard, you don't need to follow."

Fu Xindong turned his head to look at the boy with greasy spots on the corner of his mouth with some strangeness, and nodded silently.

The tip of the moon.

The two walked slowly along the path in the yard.

"Brother Fu... how about the serial murder case back then?"

The boy leaned over and glanced at the man who had been silent all this time.

"Unsolved case."

The man's answer was simple.

"Then... have you found the real murderer? I remember that my dream showed that the murderer was going to the hospital to commit murder. You know it."

The boys seem to be very interested in this matter.

That's right, the him back then, after all, had witnessed every murder committed by the murderer in his dreams.

"……Found."

Fu Xindong seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally gave his answer.

"Then why did it become an unsolved case?"

The boy continued to ask, and stopped his steps, standing in front of Fu Xindong, his long eyelashes motionless, like butterflies on the eyebrows and eyes.

"Because the murderer has already ended his crime by suicide, and I want to take his secret to the grave, and never want others to know."

Fu Xindong also stood down. The boy in front of him was wearing white pajamas, like a blooming lotus under the moonlight.His eyes were bright, like the moonlight in the sky, as if piercing through the black clouds, shining directly on his face and heart.

At this moment, Fu Xindong seemed to suddenly think of something, realized something, and was enlightened.

"Why do you want to help a murderer hide the truth?"

The boy stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the willow branch on the side of his face. A bud of oleander stretched out from the gap in an instant, carrying a seductive fragrance.

"Because he is my lover, in this life, in the next life, and forever."

Fu Xindong also stretched out his arms. He didn't touch anything, but stretched his hands forward lightly, as if he wanted to hug something or grab something.

"uncle……"