Overlord's canary wants to divorce every day

The tall and handsome man whispered in such an almost breathless voice, it sounded damn sexy.

Although the external environment was very unsuitable for being a nympho, Chi Ye still couldn't help blushing... The atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Chi Ye didn't know what was in his heart, but he squatted down under He Lin's burning gaze.

He put the bottle of Romanee-Conti that he had been clutching tightly on the ground.

The movement was as gentle as possible, but the dull "boom" still revealed that his fingers were trembling slightly.

Chi Ye got up from the ground weakly, and asked for help, "There's still more than half of the bottle."

This wine is expensive after all.

He Lin, "..." raised his hand and pressed his forehead hard.

The only few times in my life that I couldn't control the powerlessness of the situation spread again, and every time it was because of the person in front of me.

"Chi Ye." Chi Ye rubbed his hands that were a little red from the wind, put them into his coat pocket, and answered the question just now.

The voice was small but firm, "I am Chi Ye."

A pun is the last resistance he can do now.

It's a pity that He Lin didn't know the allusion that Chi Ye and "Chi Ye" had the same name and surname, so he just felt tired thinking about it for a while.

Logic has been impeccable to such an extent that it has not yet been able to ask the truth.

As the saying goes, "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry", but now that the old father's coffin is right in front of you, if Chi Ye pretends not to see it, He Lin will have nothing to do with him.

He just spoke in a more urgent tone, but he was neither fierce nor cruel. Everyone around He Lin knew that when this man got really angry, it was usually a look and a movement that could kill someone, and he didn't need to speak at all.

After all, I can't bear to push people too hard.

"Why bother." He Lin shook his head and sighed heavily, "What is there to pretend to be like him?"

"No impersonation." Chi Ye quickly retorted, raised his head to meet He Lin's suspicious and helpless eyes, and actually vaguely saw a little bit of true temperament that the other party rarely showed.

I couldn't bear it, and added in a low voice, "I... I'm just a little scared."

It is indeed scary.

After all, it is difficult for even a three-year-old to accept the fact that "you are actually living in a book", not to mention a person like He Lin whose world view has been fully formed, assertive and wise.

Chi Ye was very afraid that after telling the truth, He Lin would directly give himself a physical transcendence with the fire of burning paper.

After all, from an environmental point of view, now is the right time and place.

So Chi Ye struggled for a long time between continuing to pretend and confessing the appalling truth, about three seconds long, before he swallowed, opened his clear and clear eyes, and admitted his fate, "I'm really not him."

Don't ask why you gave up struggling so quickly, just ask "there is a god in the sky".

Lying in front of the tombstone?Chi Ye didn't really want to be knocked on the door by the original owner's father in the middle of the night.

Moreover, Chi Ye, the original owner who is always green in the wind, has long since disliked it, so let's not do it.

"Reincarnation of life and death, reincarnation, soul replacement, have you heard of it?"

Chi Ye felt that He Lin might not understand it very well, so he kindly explained to him, "You may not understand it well, that is, if a person dies, maybe his soul is still alive..."

"I understand." He Lin interrupted his long speech at the beginning, and actually nodded seriously.

In fact, the only feudal superstition that He Lin had ever been exposed to was the "Encyclopedia of Fengshui Customs for Newcomers to the Workplace" compiled by Lin Yishui overnight the day before Chi Ye went to report on the film crew.

However, even he himself did not expect that in the short few months after that, he would visit several living Buddhas, priests, psychics, and even a blind fortune-teller under the bridge... from the origin of life to the question of death. truth.

Chi Ye didn't expect the communication to start so smoothly, and he was very pleased: "If, I mean if, I didn't belong to your world..."

He Lin's eyes didn't move, and he listened carefully.

Chi Ye took a deep breath, and He Lin's affectionate eyes gave him strength, "I come from a parallel world, with the same name and surname as your original wife... Simply put, my soul occupies the body of 'Chi Ye'... ..."

"It hurts, right?" He Lin frowned and didn't let him continue.

Chi Ye was at a loss, "What?"

He Lin seemed a little hesitant, "That's... when you said 'soul replacement', didn't it hurt?"

For the result, there is a big difference between having expectations and facing the dripping truth. He Lin felt that the materialistic worldview he had built up with great difficulty under Lin Yishui's tireless nagging for 30 years had collapsed.

"Bang..." There was a loud sound.

The impact was so strong that he couldn't take it easy for a while. He obviously still had so many doubts in his mind and wanted to ask, but what he blurted out was only real distress.

Chi Ye blinked, "You mean when I was dying in my last life?"

"Don't say that word." He Lin's eyes fell on the tombstone, and his voice was very solemn, "It's unlucky."

Chi Ye choked back with the urge to tell a story, and said awkwardly, "...actually, there is no obvious feeling, it seems that the whole person just passed out."

"Why don't you feel it?" He Lin suddenly put his hand on Chi Ye's shoulder, and whispered softly, "I think if I was going to die, I would cry out of pain."

"You don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me..."

For the first time, He Lin felt that this frail young man in front of him was actually much stronger than himself in his bones. After experiencing such an unbelievable fate, he could still work hard to get up, continue to live in the presence of others, and was always cheerful and optimistic.

Chi Ye, "..."

In fact, he didn't quite understand He Lin's classification of auspicious and unlucky. Why did he say "death" when he couldn't do it?

But not unimpressed.

Chi Ye thought for a while, and in order to avoid repeating the taboo, he chose to shut up obediently and He Lin stopped talking.

In places like the cemetery, there are not many noisy people, and Mr. Chi Xiang's yard is very open. Now that the two of them are silent, it is very quiet.

In the distance, Lin Yishui has led his team to start burning things.

The ostentation spread out too much, and the fire could not be finished in a while, and the fiery red dyed half of the sky.

He Lin's eyes fell on the fire, and after looking at it for a while, he squatted down slowly again, and took out a bottle of Moutai out of nowhere.

Chi Ye, "..."

His eyes wandered between Moutai and Romanikon, daring to speak out.

He Lin confessed without changing his face, "Before you came, I asked Mr. Chi for help, and asked him to help me tell the truth about you."

Chi Ye wanted to cry but had no tears, "Then your choice of assist is quite unique."

He Lin unscrewed the red cap of Moutai with bare hands, and the whole bottle of wine was poured on the ground in front of the tombstone, "I am not as strong as they say, and I am often helpless."

"...Like facing you."

In fact, He Lin has been very contradictory during this period of time. On the one hand, he spared no effort to be nice to Chi Ye, and on the other hand, he was trying desperately to restrain his urge to win stars for Chi Ye.

After all, it was unacceptable for a proud man like him to fall in love with someone who planted grasslands on his head.

Fortunately... He Lin was silent for a while, "It is enough that you are not that 'Chi Ye'."

In the early winter in the north, the weather is no longer considered warm, and places like cemeteries are particularly yin-like, and the temperature feels a few degrees lower than that in the city.A gust of cold wind passed by, Chi Ye shivered, and took a few breaths of bitter air out of thin air, but his heart suddenly felt refreshed.

Everything is too incredible, unexpectedly without any twists and turns, he just got rid of the shell that the original owner put on him in this way.

Chi Ye solemnly bowed three times to Old Chi Xiang again.

For myself, it can be regarded as replacing the original owner.

Having said that, Chi Ye's feelings for the original owner's body are actually quite complicated, and it's all about complaining. After all, he is a life he picked up for nothing, so he still has some gratitude, and he should do what he can to help him.

Lin Yishui did not know when he had already quietly stood behind the two of them.

He Lin ignored him and opened another bottle of Moutai.

Lin Yishui leaned down and reported softly, "Chi Tai and Chi Chuang have already arrived at the gate of the cemetery. They are getting out of the car and walking in. If Master Chi wants to stay for a while, he should bump into them."

Chi Ye was hesitating whether it was appropriate to say "I don't really want to see their mother and son" at this moment, He Lin had already emptied the bottle and stood up.

He patted the folds of his trousers, "Let's go."

Chi Ye opened his mouth, and pressed the words "the heart has a heart" in his mouth, but did not make a sound.

When He Lin went back, he sat in the same car as Chi Ye, but during the nearly two-hour journey, he didn't say a word, and kept staring out the window.

In fact, He Lin's heart is far less calm than he looks on the surface, there are thousands of words he wants to say, and his chest is almost numb.

But... the cemetery is obviously not a good place to confess.

The driver and the bodyguards have long been accustomed to the silent and cold state of their president, and they don't feel any embarrassment. The car drives smoothly and steadily.

Only Chi Ye was fidgeting like thorns all over his body, because at this moment his thighs and He Lin's thighs were tightly pressed together, and the indescribable touch between the man and the man's skin was passing through the thin fabric with each breath.

He Lin's body was so hot that it almost burned his cold white skin.

Chi Ye couldn't help but move to the side of the car door on his side.

Unexpectedly, the other party pursued closely every step of the way, with his legs spread further apart and Chi Ye's tighter, his generous palm even brushed against Chi Ye's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, and when he lifted it up, there was an aftertaste between his fingertips.

Chi Ye hadn't felt so hot for a long time, it seemed that the blood all over his body was hotter than before, and the air in the car seemed to be filled with some unknown substance to make it ambiguously sticky. He even felt that if there were no drivers and bodyguards around , He Lin would kiss himself even if he didn't say it.

But why?Didn't he already know that he is not the original owner?

Chi Ye couldn't figure it out, his head hurt, and he raised his eyes to see the mighty memorial procession returning from the window.

Out of nowhere, he said, "Are you really not going to expand your funeral business?"

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