After regenerating into one's own stand-in

Here it is. " Zhou Luo answered the phone and replied, "But... there are others here too. "

Zhao Yi seemed a little surprised: "Who?"

Zhou Luo said, "Meng Qingchen."

Zhao Yi snorted: "Yes, he has returned to China."

Zhou Luo asked, "What is their relationship? Friends?"

"It should be, but he doesn't have much personal relationship with Mr. Xiao, it's just that the two have some business contacts." Zhao Yi said, "Meng Qingchen came to find Mr. Xiao just after returning to China, which is quite annoying..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhao Yi suddenly stopped talking, and said to himself for a while: "No way, could it be that he is..."

Zhou Luo was keenly aware of something: "Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Yi laughed dryly: "It's nothing, don't worry, it's fine when you arrive, and I won't bother you."

Zhao Yi's attitude of hanging up the phone in such a hurry made Zhou Luo feel that something was wrong.

Could it be... Xiao Li's white moonlight is Meng Qingchen?

Thinking of this, Zhou Luo almost exploded, everything will be explained tonight.

No wonder Meng Qingchen said arrogantly that he was a stand-in, but he dared to know that the real owner was himself! !

Instead of acting as a stand-in for Meng Qingchen, it's better to sweep the streets!

Zhou Luo blushed immediately, feeling extremely ashamed and angry, and getting angry, he stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly found that something was wrong in his peripheral vision.

It is a hanging painting.

This painting seems ordinary, but Zhou Luo feels familiar no matter how he looks at it.

Painted drawing of a bouquet of calla lilies.

Calla lily is Zhou Luo's favorite flower.

A strange feeling came to his heart, Zhou Luo approached the painting, touched it up and down, and finally felt a foreign object in the lower right corner of the frame.

Pinching two fingers, Zhou Luo gently pulled out a small photo from the gap between the picture frame and the wall.

The photo has faded and was mounted on a plastic cover. It can be seen that it is well protected, and it is hidden in such a hidden place, obviously not wanting people to find out.

Zhou Luo erected two antennas on his head.

This way of handling must be Xiao Lin's hidden photo of Bai Yueguang!

He slowly turned the photo over, and was ready to run away and disappear if it was Meng Qingchen.

His gaze was fixed on the face of the child in the photo.

A childhood photo.

a...

His previous life, childhood photos.

Zhou Luo opened his eyes wide, staring at the very familiar face in this photo.

After a while, Zhou Luo, who was slowly recalling the memory, raised his head in a daze: "Damn it."

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18. Boyfriend pajamas

What are you wearing underneath now?

In just ten seconds, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight million thoughts flashed through Zhou Luo's mind.

He turned the photo over and saw two English words written on the back.

"Betogether..."

Judging from the handwriting, it was written by an adult, so it should be Xiao Li's own handwriting.

He knew that the person in this photo was himself, but he didn't remember when the photo was taken or who took it.

Of course, I don't even remember why it appeared in Xiao Li's hands.

The photo was hidden behind the frame. This behavior makes people feel that the person who hides the photo cares about this photo and doesn't care about this photo. In short, it is unclear what the intention is.

So after being shocked for a moment, Zhou Luo felt that it was a bit arbitrary to conclude that Xiao Li's "White Moonlight" was his previous life based on just one photo.

There were footsteps coming from far and near on the stairs, Zhou Luo suddenly came back to his senses, and looked down at the small photo in his hand. His fingertips had turned white due to unconscious excessive force, and a corner of the photo was almost crushed.

He quickly loosened his grip and stuffed the photo back into the gap behind the frame, regardless of whether there were any holes in the stuffing.

Xiao Li came to the door, frowned and looked at Zhou Luo: "Why do you..."

Zhou Luo was a little nervous, and hurried to answer: "I, I, I heard wrong, I thought you wanted me to come here."

Xiao Li didn't answer, Zhou Luo wanted to leave this place of right and wrong: "I, I, I will leave now..."

He rushed out the door, but Xiao Li raised his arm to stop him: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Luo froze: "Go to the guest room."

Xiao Li paused, then said calmly: "You don't need to go, just stay here tonight. I was wrong just now, and Qing Chen was arranged to live there. I originally wanted you to come here."

"Ah?" Zhou Luo was stunned for a moment, feeling the touch on his waist, seeing Xiao Li's hand clasped weakly in his waist, immediately took two steps back as if he had been burned, and laughed twice, "Is that so, Ha ha."

Xiao Li finally vaguely sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Luo, and scanned the room, but didn't see anything unusual, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Luo shook his head again and again: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Xiao Li raised his eyebrows: "Since I came here just now, you haven't dared to look me in the eye."

"Is there?" Zhou Luo forced himself to turn his gaze to meet Xiao Li's gaze, "Nothing."

Xiao Li looked at him indifferently, but Zhou Luo couldn't hold back, and looked away.

Little heart pounding.

Zhou Luo himself doesn't know what's going on, but the fact that "Xiao Li's Bai Yueguang is (probably) me" is completely comparable to explosive news, and it blows his mind into a pulp.

After knowing this incident, many scenes flashed back in an instant, and everything seemed to be explained.

Especially last night, when Xiao Li pressed on him with a forbearing expression and asked him "Is it you?"...

Grass……

how so.

Zhou Luo couldn't figure it out at all, he didn't have any contact with Xiao Li in his previous life, and he probably only heard of the name, so taking a step back, even if Xiao Li, the favorite of heaven, lost his nerve and became a young actor like him Fans, it's not like Bai Yueguang, right?

Do you still treasure your childhood photos?Do you still want to find a substitute after his death to comfort your heart that has lost your loved one?

Forget it, it's getting bloodier at eight o'clock.

Now he would rather believe that Xiao Li just got this photo by accident, and then put it in the frame and forgot about it.

The more Zhou Luo thought about it, the more confused he became, his eyes were a little dizzy due to the confusion of his thoughts.

And what Xiao Li saw at this moment was that he lowered his head halfway, clenched his hands into fists, and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

It seems to be very painful.

Xiao Li paused, and then said: "I am friends with Meng Qingchen."

It took Zhou Luo more than ten seconds to realize that Xiao Li had spoken, raised his head and blinked: "Ah? Oh."

Xiao Li continued: "But we don't know each other well, we are just acquaintances, he came to see me tonight just because of... something else."

Zhou Luo pursed his lips, realizing that Xiao Li probably thought he had misunderstood.

oh my god...

If it was 3 minutes ago, he was really angry for Meng Qingchen, but now, he only cares about how to face Xiao Li.

But the rare thing is, would Xiao Li explain more because he was worried about misunderstanding?

"Oh...you don't need to explain it to me." Zhou Luo tried his best to make his expression and tone sound normal, "Mr.'s friend is my friend, and he seems to be quite a nice person."

Xiao Li asked back: "Do you think he is very nice?"

"That's right." Zhou Luo nodded against his will, "He looks like a good guy."

Xiao Li chuckled lightly, but the smile was only fleeting.

And Zhou Luo felt that this smile by no means meant that Xiao Li was very happy.

Xiao Li looked at Zhou Luo, as if he wanted to continue to say something, but he stopped talking a few times, but he still didn't say anything.

Zhou Luo couldn't figure out what Xiao Li was thinking, so he took the initiative to change the subject, and said, "Do you want to take a bath? I'll help you fill the bathtub..."

"No need, I'll just charge for a while." Xiao Li said, "You go first."

"Oh... okay." Zhou Luo was a little embarrassed, "I didn't bring any clothes."

It was the same last night, and it was the same tonight. He really had a fight with his clothes.

Zhou Luo began to think about the necessity of bringing pajamas with him in the future.

Xiao Li went to the cloakroom to look for it, found out a set of pajamas after a while, and handed it to Zhou Luo: "Put this on."

Zhou Luo took it and walked towards the bathroom.

The bath water was boiling hot, and it came down from the shower. Zhou Luo lowered his head, letting the hot water wash over his bare back.

The impact of the hot water cleared up his mind a little.

After calming down, he felt that everything was unclear and it was not appropriate to act rashly.

First, he can't just rely on a photo or some intuition to identify himself as Xiao Li's Bai Yueguang, after all, he has no past story with him.

Second, I didn't get a good result in my previous life, Meng Qingchen has always been involved, and now he came to call Xiao Li brother and brother, it's really hard to judge which side Xiao Li is from.

third……

Zhou Luo thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of the third point, so to sum up, it is still necessary to observe the situation, and it is better to test Xiao Li.

After thinking about these things, Zhou Luo turned off the water, looked around in the bathroom, and found that there were only bath towels for Xiao Li.

He was really embarrassed to ask Xiao Li to come in with a bath towel when he was naked, and quickly wiped himself clean with the changed clothes, and then put on pajamas.

Of course, it’s still too big to hold up, and that’s not a big deal. The biggest problem is that I missed one of them when I wiped my body just now, and the underwear fell on the ground and got wet.

The degree of misfortune is unpredictable, Zhou Luo almost wants to cry but has no tears.If I had known it would be like this, I ran over unobtrusively.

After struggling in the bathroom for a long time, Zhou Luo opened the bathroom door and dragged himself out.

Xiao Li was leaning against the bedside to read an unfinished book, when he noticed that the bathroom door was open,