two-way mark

The night was already deep.

Chi Xiye and Yan Cheng talked one after another, the atmosphere wasn't too warm, but it didn't look awkward either.

This ordinary scene of sitting quietly and eating together looked like a beautiful dream to Yan Cheng, he didn't even dare to speak too loudly, for fear of disturbing the dream, everything in front of him would burst like a bubble again.

After all, Yan Cheng has experienced many similar dreams.

That false hallucination will always appear from time to time—in fact, the number of times he appears is already rare, and he completely disappears when he is outside, but only in this house that both of them are familiar with, it is rare for Yan Cheng to relax Places of nostalgia would suddenly appear and then disappear, again and again breaking the calm that Yan Cheng had propped up.

Yan Cheng couldn't control him, because in this family, Yan Cheng also couldn't control his crazy thoughts of going back to the past.

That's why Yan Cheng was afraid of Chi Xiye's return. He was afraid that Chi Xiye and the hallucination would appear at the same time. He was afraid that he would not be able to tell which was real and which was fake. He was even more afraid...they were all illusions created by himself.

But luckily... Yan Cheng glanced at Chi Xiye who was eating glutinous rice balls with his head down, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth: Fortunately, that hallucination did not appear.

It was too late for Yan Cheng to see the time, and he was afraid that Chi Xiye had eaten accumulated food and did not cook too many glutinous rice balls.

Chi Xiye ate one bite at a time, and often began to let go of the glutinous rice balls in his mouth, and sometimes he couldn't hear Yan Cheng talking to him. Yan Cheng asked him, "What did you just say?"

Yan Cheng looked at Chi Xiye amusedly, saw that Chi Xiye's expression was as ignorant as a small animal, and his eyes were wet, thinking that Chi Xiye was sleepy, he couldn't help but lovingly pinch Chi Xiye's smooth Face: "I'm asking, are you going to sleep until you wake up naturally tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Chi Xiye finally drank the milk in the bowl, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "There is nothing that must be done tomorrow, just sleep until you wake up naturally."

Yan Cheng's bowl was already empty, he watched Chi Xiye stand up after finishing eating and asked while tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, "Then I'm fine tomorrow, if you wake up and still want to go to the amusement park, then let's go, okay?" If you go, stay at home, or go to the supermarket with me after waking up?"

Chi Xiye lay on the table, half-closed his eyes and said sullenly, "I don't want to go to the amusement park."

"So fickle? Just now I said to go another day, and you still insist on it." Yan Cheng smiled and rubbed Chi Xiye's hair, "Go up and wash up when you're sleepy, pajamas are in the cabinet."

"I don't want to go." Chi Xiye stood up and was about to go upstairs, then suddenly poked his head out and asked Yan Cheng, "Can I sleep in your room?"

Yan Cheng didn't speak, but the sound of the faucet came from the kitchen, Chi Xiye thought that Yan Cheng probably didn't hear it, and was about to raise the volume to ask again, Yan Cheng turned off the water and came out of the kitchen wiping his hands.

Yan Cheng went upstairs with Chi Xiye, and asked him, "Why do you suddenly want to sleep in my room?"

"Then do you still need to ask?" Chi Xiye held Yan Cheng's arm, and squeezed Yan Cheng's muscles with his fingers: "Do you still need a reason to sleep with your husband?"

Yan Cheng smiled, and went to Chi Xiye's room to find out the pajamas and put them on the bed: "Come here after you change your clothes and wash up. I'll help you take the pillow there first. There is only one pillow in my room."

"Okay." Chi Xiye tiptoed and kissed the corner of Yan Cheng's lips: "This is not a goodnight kiss, it's... a kiss that tastes like sesame dumplings."

"It smells like a small pond." Yan Cheng pursed his lips, took the pillow and walked out first, and reminded him: "When washing up, remember to turn on the hot water and it will heat up in a few seconds. Don't be greedy and troublesome."

"Understood." Chi Xiye complained stickily: "You are so worried."

Yan Cheng smiled, and while saying "I'm just worried about you", he closed the door smoothly.

The moment the door closed, the corners of the mouths of both of them dropped at the same time.

Yan Cheng walked quickly to his room, took off the divorce agreement on his bedside and stuffed it into a drawer, opened the wardrobe on the top floor, and put Chi Xiye's clothes from four years ago on his bed He picked it up and stuffed it in.

After Yan Cheng finished all this, he quickly looked around the room, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put Chi Xiye's pillow next to his own.

On the other side, Chi Xiye changed into her pajamas, turned on the water obediently, and began to wash when the water was hot.

The toothbrush and toothpaste are both the ones he used before, but they are new ones, and it can be seen that Yan Cheng regularly replaces them.

Chi Xiye was really sleepy. While brushing his teeth and looking at himself in the mirror, he was in a daze. His eyes were almost closed. He lowered his head to rinse his mouth and then lifted it up, but his heart almost stopped because of the scene in the mirror. Jump.

In the mirror, his face was pale, his eyes were slightly widened in fright, and beside him, there was another self standing.

That self was wearing exactly the same pajamas as him, and he was also looking at the mirror, opening and closing his mouth, and asked him: "I have been with Mr. before, why did you come back?"

Chi Xiye's hand trembled, and the wash cup filled with water fell into the sink at once, with a "bang", the water splashed on the sink, and then onto the pajamas that Chi Xiye had just changed into. It gets cold quickly.

The water dripped onto the ground along the sink, soaking Chi Xiye's slippers.

But Chi Xiye didn't care about anything, he was still looking at the mirror blankly, and standing next to him said word by word: "You disappeared for four years, and you lied to Mr. After so much suffering, why do you come back when you say it, and get back together when you say it?"

"I..." Chi Xiye opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

In the next second, Yan Cheng slammed the door open from the outside, and anxiously pulled Chi Xiye to look up and down, "Are you all right? What's wrong?"

Both Chi Xiye and that self turned to look at Yan Cheng, but no one spoke.

Yan Cheng frowned and touched the wet spot on Chi Xiye's body, knelt down and held Chi Xiye's ankle to let him lift his foot, took off the wet slippers under Chi Xiye's feet, and put them on again. He took off his slippers and put them under Chi Xiye's feet.

"The pajamas are also wet." Yan Cheng pinched the wet piece of fabric on Chi Xiye's waist, took out a dry towel and twisted it on it, "Go and get a new one, the cup is not steady? No?" Where did it hit?"

Chi Xiye shook his head, and was led into the room by Yan Cheng.

The other self also followed beside him, and whispered in his ear: "Look, sir, he is obviously having a hard time, but he didn't tell you anything, he pretended to be okay, and put all his mind on on you."

"You just dropped a cup and made him nervous like this, so where are you when he is so sad that he has hallucinations?" The hallucination said: "Oh, no..."

"You're the one to blame for everything," he said.