The wall is perfect

Yue Hui had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that she was wearing a men's robe from the period of the Republic of China, and she fell in love with a lady at first sight at first sight. Serving in groups, she thought she had achieved perfection, and she simply did not understand why the wife would abandon her husband and children to seek death.

"Hui Jun..."

Yue Hui cried uncontrollably in her dream, she was still immersed in emotions after opening her eyes, she covered her face with her hands, tears slipped from her fingers, she slowly raised her hands, delicate and white hands, the palms were congested red.

"I became a woman."

Yue Hui murmured.

There was a crisp voice in the room, "Yes, the child has just turned two months old."

Yue Hui trembled slightly, and sat up awkwardly from the bed. As soon as she sat upright, she felt blood gurgling from her lower body, and she was completely stunned.

Memories that were too real to be attributed to dreams were intertwined with the years of marriage and childbirth in this life, Yue Hui hugged her head and screamed.

The screams spread downstairs, and everyone looked up. Yue's parents looked at Ji Manzhai and Xie Tiandi worriedly, and Xie Tiandi explained with a smile: "Don't worry, don't worry, there is a necessary process."

Thank goodness I just finished explaining.

Yue Hui appeared on the spiral staircase on the second floor. She was barefoot and panicked.

"Hui Hui..."

Hearing her parents' call, Yue Hui screamed hysterically again, and ran downstairs like crazy, avoiding everyone and rushing to the door.

"Hurry up and stop her!"

The bodyguard servants were in a mess.

"Let go of me..." Yue Hui struggled in pain, "Let go of me..."

Except for these three words, she couldn't say anything. The servants were afraid of hurting her, so they restrained her with restraint, and whispered softly to comfort her.

"Miss, it's okay, it's okay."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Miss, the young master is awake, waiting for you to go and see him."

The words of the people coincided with the memory on the other side of their minds. In the similar picture, he was a bystander, frowning wearily, not understanding why Wen Huijun was so dissatisfied.

Men and women are different, each perform their duties, he is running around outside to support the family, providing her with food and clothing, and she is at home supporting her husband, teaching her children and taking care of the housework, isn't this a matter of course?

She is tired, isn't he tired?

The original love was worn down little by little in the quarrel, and he gradually turned into an appearance that he himself could not understand.

"Hui Jun..."

Yue Hui collapsed in the arms of the servants. She called a strange woman's name and passed out under the panicked eyes of the servants.

Du Cheng coughed lightly, and said to his parents-in-law, "If she wakes up and wants to see me, she can call."

With a word without beginning and end, the parents-in-law couldn't feel at ease at all, and asked how Du Cheng was doing now.

The servants had already carried Yue Hui to the lounge next to Yue Feng's gesture.

Du Cheng: "She should need some time to accept the reality."

Parents of the in-laws: "What reality?"

Du Cheng: The reality of changing from a man to a woman and having a child.

Faced with questions that he didn't want to answer or was inconvenient to answer, Du Cheng just smiled.

Gao Ren's smile naturally had his deep meaning, so the parents-in-law had no choice but to send the three of them away thankfully, implying that as long as Du Cheng can solve this trouble at home, the reward will not be small.

Du Cheng was talking to them while coughing, and without saying a word, Ji Manzhai pulled his arm, "Get in the car."

"Master has a cold."

The parents-in-law think that this master is not only young and good-looking, but also catches a cold, which makes him quite down-to-earth.

"Goodbye." While Du Cheng waved to them, Ji Manzhai pushed him into the back seat, and Ji Manzhai followed suit.

Du Cheng: "?"

Thank goodness: "?"

Ji Manzhai rolled down the car window and said to Xie Tian who was standing dumbfounded outside the car, "Drive."

Ji Manzhai has never been willing to put the steering wheel. Xie Tiandi has been with him for a long time, and he understands that Ji Manzhai hates the feeling of being controlled by others, so whenever he goes out, he must drive by himself. He is willing to sit quietly in the driver's seat and have nothing to do with others. Communicatively immerse yourself in your own world.

The back seat of the car was not spacious, and Ji Manzhai was too tall, with the brim of his hat almost reaching the roof of the car, so the space Du Cheng could occupy was much smaller. Ji Manzhai stuck him very close, and Du Cheng was a little uncomfortable, so he quietly avoided it.

At this time, Ji Manzhai's arm touched his arm, and a warm current came from the place where they were connected, like an invisible cloak that dispelled the chill on Du Cheng's body, and every pore felt as comfortable as it was stretched.

Du Cheng didn't dodge any more, thinking that it was Ji Manzhai who made him catch a cold.

Xie Tiandi peeked at the situation behind through the rearview mirror.

The two of them were close together, and they looked very close. The little monster looked out of the car window, and Ji Manzhai lowered his head, covering his face with the wide brim of his hat.

Xie Tiandi came up with a series of words to describe the rigid and broken relationship between husband and wife, such as "appears to be in harmony with spirit", "same bed with different dreams".

The cold had a great impact on Du Cheng. He gradually felt drowsy in the warm warmth, and fell asleep with his head tilted against the car window.

The car went uphill and downhill, Du Cheng leaned on the window and slammed it lightly along the bumps.

In the quiet car, Xie Tiandi was startled by a "boom", and he said awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

Ji Manzhai ignored him, he raised his hand to hook Du Cheng's face, and made Du Cheng lean towards him. Du Cheng fell asleep, and the knock didn't wake him up. He was hooked by Ji Manzhai, Du Cheng tilted his head on Ji Manzhai's shoulder.

Thanks to Tiandi, he watched intently, but did not realize that there was another pit in front of him. With a jolt, Du Cheng's head slid down Ji Manzhai's shoulder. Ji Manzhai followed his slid body, wrapping his arms around half of him, letting him lean slowly. on his own chest.

"Look at the road."

Ji Manzhai said lightly.

"Oh oh oh." Xie Tiandi woke up like a dream, concentrated on driving, and another sentence floated in his heart-"Trick the dog to come in and kill it."

The car drove steadily to the gate of Jingguai School. Xie Tiandi thought that he was going to see Ji Manzhai hugging his little wife to get out of the car. Unexpectedly, as soon as he braked, Ji Manzhai put Du Cheng half by the car window, quite straight. Pushed Du Cheng hard, "Wake up, we're here."

Xie Tiandi: "..." You deserve to play a bitter scene with your wife.

Du Cheng woke up, and the warm sleep in the car didn't make his cold better, but made him feel more uncomfortable. He got out of the car and staggered in a daze. Ji Manzhai supported him, and Du Cheng didn't hide anymore. I really can't stand anymore.

Seeing the two embracing each other, Xie Tiandi first smiled, then his expression changed immediately, "No, he's about to reveal himself!"

This is not the first time they have seen Du Cheng appear.

The original socialist values ​​are still vivid.

Du Cheng closed his eyes and lost consciousness. Starting from his legs, every inch was petrified.

Ji Manzhai picked him up decisively, strode into the school, and walked straight to his office.

There is an enchantment in his office, which can control the uncontrolled spiritual power.

The moment Ji Manzhai entered the office with Du Cheng in his arms, Du Cheng had completely turned into a stone statue. The pressure from his arms was by no means the weight of an ordinary stone statue or the weight of Du Cheng's body. It was so heavy that it almost broke Ji Manzhai's arm. .

Ji Manzhai snorted, knelt down on one knee, his gaze fell on Du Cheng's face and froze for an instant.

The slogans on the wall were removed at his behest.

The statues are beautiful.

The boy's face was vivid.

Ji Manzhai put Du Cheng down carefully, raised his hand, and placed his trembling fingers on the center of Du Cheng's eyebrows. There was a little red between the eyebrows, which shone faintly but could not be ignored.

He knew he was right.

But in the face of irrefutable evidence, he was still too emotionally agitated.

Du Cheng is Qu Shang.

And he is Lord Dan Chen.

They have a not-so-good past.

Ji Manzhai smiled, and nodded lightly between Du Cheng's brows, "Don't think about it."

Don't even think about it.

Whether it's him or Du Cheng.

Du Cheng slept like never before. He didn't have a single dream. When he woke up, he felt comfortable all over his body, as if his meridians had been opened up. His body was extraordinarily light. He stretched a lot. Waist, stretched out a fist and touched the soft skin of the person, only to realize that he was lying in Ji Manzhai's arms.

The sudden touch made Ji Manzhai open his eyes.

Looking at each other, Du Cheng was a little embarrassed. He rolled down from Ji Manzhai's arms and froze when he touched the cold ground.

Ji Manzhai sat on the ground and hugged him to sleep?

why?

"I……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Du Cheng found that his cold was cured. He stood up excitedly, "I'm cured!"

Ji Manzhai sat cross-legged on the ground with a calm expression.

Du Cheng put down his raised hand, "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Manzhai didn't look very good.

"It's nothing." Ji Manzhai stood up slowly with one hand on his knees. Du Cheng noticed that Ji Manzhai's clothes were messed up.

It's amazing, Ji Manzhai's clothes, like his, are condensed with spiritual power, logically speaking, they should be meticulous at all times.

Ji Manzhai patted the folds on his clothes, but they still haven't smoothed them out, "It's good to be cured."

He seemed a little tired, and he turned and left very slowly.

Du Cheng took out his mobile phone and realized that he had slept for three full days.

In the past three days, Yue Feng sent him a lot of messages, but instead of teasing him, he talked about his sister.

After waking up, Yue Hui kept crying and laughing like crazy, even refused to have a child.

A master was invited to come to the door, but the daughter became even more ill. The parents-in-law were so angry that they tried to contact the three of them everywhere, but Xie Tiandi's skill at hiding people was first-class, and he disappeared in a daze.

Du Cheng held his mobile phone and thought: He slept for three days, Ji Manzhai wouldn't hug him for three days, right?

Why not let him sleep in the bed?

The answer is answered by Xie Tiandi.

"You have shown your original shape, the whole stone statue," Xie Tiandi gestured, "Your body is so heavy, you must not crush the bed."

Du Cheng was puzzled: "It's fine to put it on the ground."

Xie Tiandi blurted out, "How is that possible, Ji Manzhai is reluctant."

Du Cheng's face paled, and he frowned, but he didn't bother to explain. Some things seemed to be getting darker and darker, making no sense.

Xie Tiandi is not stupid, that big peach tree has a fart relationship with Ji Manzhai, if it is really Ji Manzhai's wife, then there will be no monsters tearing off immature peaches and throwing them around.

If a person like Ji Manzhai is really his lover, he will definitely cherish him well and prevent this person from being hurt in the slightest.

"Hey little monster," Xie Tiandi suddenly noticed something, he pointed to Du Cheng's face, "When did you have a red mole between your eyebrows?"

The red mole between the eyebrows is very bright, arrogant and bright, which makes this baby face suddenly look charming.

Du Cheng looked in the mirror with a dazed expression.

Xie Tiandi clicked his tongue, "I already told you that you are Ji Manzhai's wife, and his wife has a beautiful eyebrow, just wait, your little red spot will bloom into a beautiful peach blossom in the future..."

"No," Du Cheng said briskly, with clear eyes, "No."