invisible him

Cheng didn't know the man's drinking capacity, and he didn't dare to order high-alcohol spirits, so he asked the little brother to make a standard cocktail and gave it to him, "It's so beautiful."

"It's the same as a drink, if you don't get drunk, don't worry." Wu Cheng hugged him tightly, he could feel the explicit eyes of some people around him made Chang Xiyang very uncomfortable, even though he knew they were a couple at a glance However, a few people who were fascinated by Chang Xiyang came up to strike up a conversation with him.

"Sorry, I..." Xiyang looked at Wucheng helplessly, his voice was very low, and he could only see his mouth slightly opened and closed amidst the deafening music, Wucheng glanced at the person who was close to him , that one was a little drunk, and as soon as his mind got hot, he couldn't help touching Chang Xiyang's waist.

Wucheng pushed the man's hand away, and kissed Chang Xiyang in front of him. He kissed deeply, and the meaning of swearing sovereignty couldn't be more obvious. Fighting and making trouble in a bar is never a good solution. People who are a bit brainy and have not drunk enough to lose their mind will not fight easily. After all, the bartenders in the bar are not easy to provoke.He was thrown out of the bar, and no one would care if he was beaten to death by the other party.

The man withdrew his hand resentfully, and went to hook up with the next target, not to provoke Chang Xiyang anymore.

"I shouldn't have brought you here..." Wucheng pouted, "Let others take advantage of you."

Chang Xiyang's capacity for alcohol is amazingly bad, he took a few sips of his cocktail slowly, and even felt a little dizzy, but not to the point of unconsciousness, he shook his head, "I want to follow you."

Wucheng originally wanted to take him to the dance floor to drink some wine to get excited, but now he doesn't want to at all, the dance floor is more crowded, rubbing back and forth is a common occurrence, and a conspicuous person like Chang Xiyang doesn't know How many people are attracted.

Maybe it's time to take him back?

As soon as the person who hooked up with Chang Xiyang left, he felt some inexplicable softness behind him. Wu Cheng sighed, turned his head to take a look, and took a step back, "Of course, stop making trouble."

The girl's golden dress was shining brightly under the light. She couldn't hear Wu Cheng's words, but she could tell from his mouth movements that she cared too much for this man...Senior Wu Cheng, she couldn't let it go.

After graduating from the senior, she had no contact with this person again.Wu Cheng didn't care about her, she knew it.

When seeing Chang Xiyang, it's not so much envy or jealousy as it is clear, yes, only such a person is worthy of his Wucheng senior, Chang Xiyang's fairy appearance, she can't compare .

But she was still not reconciled.

When the spirit of wine came up, she didn't care about anything else. Seeing the seductive and dazzling intimacy of the two people, she only felt heartache.

Wucheng dodged her hug, a little helpless, Bai Ranran has always been a very stubborn person.She's a nice girl, but just not right.

"Senior really doesn't care about me at all?"

The girl's eyes were a little red, and she put her feet on Wu Cheng's ear and asked him. "Forget it, the senior has always been a dedicated person. I wish you all, he looks really good."

Bai Ranran is a proud person, but she still can't stalk her.Wucheng is really dedicated, he is that kind, when you are my lover, I only treat you well, I only have eyes for you, maybe he doesn't love deeply, but he definitely fulfilled his boyfriend's duty, after we parted, It was also broken cleanly, without any entanglement.

"Thank you, you will have a better boyfriend."

In fact, every relationship is a wonderful thing. In every relationship, he has a clear conscience. It wasn't until he met Chang Xiyang that he knew what it was like to have someone on the tip of his heart.

He squeezed the man's hand... the man's hand?

Where's the hand?

After reacting, Wucheng started looking in a panic, talked to Bai Ranran, and forgot Chang Xiyang who was supposed to be in his arms!

Fortunately, Chang Xiyang was not far away from him, but he was leaning in the arms of a strange man, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Wucheng squeezed through the crowd and pulled the man back into his arms. With a cold voice, he grabbed the man by the collar, "Hey, what did you eat for him?"

The man felt a little guilty, mumbled a few words forcefully and turned around to leave, but was held back.

"How dare you touch my... my sister-in-law?" Wu Weizhu came out of nowhere, and punched him.

Yes, anyone who has a bit of a brain and has not drunk enough to lose his mind will not fight easily, but Wu Weizhu is the one who has no brains and is not sober.He grabbed the man, pushed Wucheng, and motioned for him to take Chang Xiyang away.

Before the two started fighting, a tall and burly bartender rushed over. Wu Cheng knew what kind of person Wu Weizhu was. Noticing it, he walked to the bathroom with Chang Xiyang's arm.

Chang Xiyang basically lost his strength, and was completely dragged away by him. The space is so small that it is even more inconvenient to hold him up. Wucheng frowned, trying to protect the man as tightly as possible to prevent others from bumping into him.

"Xiyang, look at me, Xiyang..." The bathroom was much quieter than outside, Chang Xiyang tried to open his eyes wide, with a confused expression, "I'll take you home, don't be afraid." Wucheng picked him up , to go out.

A waiter struggled for a while, but still came forward, "Sir,... do you need help? Do you need me to call someone to pick you up?"

"Ah?" Wucheng was a little impatient, and waved her hands to leave.

"Sir, you drank too much, you will be in danger by yourself."...drinking until he had hallucinations, holding the air and talking to himself.

"Ah?" Wucheng probably understood, "Can't you see him?"

"Who?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not drunk, thank you." Wu Cheng understood that Chang Xiyang's spiritual power had failed, and now he was invisible again.

After he told the bartender to leave, he patted Chang Xiyang's face, "Xiyang, look at me, go home. Teleport, go home, understand? Teleport."

"Blink...?" Chang Xiyang repeated unconsciously with his eyes blurred.

"Yes, teleport, snap your fingers, and go home." Now that Chang Xiyang has disappeared, he can't carry him out. The car is parked a little far away, and it's still early, so it's too eye-catching.

Wucheng didn't know why Chang Xiyang didn't teleport back that night, but carried him on his back, walking step by step on the cold street, the way home was so far away, and it was so cold at two o'clock in the morning.

He didn't know if Chang Xiyang showed up at that time, and a few passers-by saw him as weird.

Chang Xiyang nodded, probably understood, and snapped his fingers weakly, and the two of them returned to the room in an instant.

Wucheng put him on the bed, Chang Xiyang's face was flushed, his body was weak, and he didn't know what that person fed him.

Wucheng fed him some water, Chang Xiyang turned his head away, and his breathing was a little short. He was already a poor drinker, but after drinking some alcohol and eating strange things, he has completely lost consciousness now.

Wu Cheng's eyes darkened.This person already looked like he was being slaughtered by others. If he had just been one step late, that person had taken Xi Yang away... the consequences can be imagined.

He shouldn't have taken him to join in the fun, let alone let him out of his sight!Chang Xiyang was already very uneasy in this strange environment!

Oh my god, Wucheng pulled her hair and exhaled.He's such a terrible boyfriend.

Chang Xiyang lay there quietly, as if he had fallen asleep, Wucheng undressed him, and Chang Xiyang was used to sleeping naked.I didn't touch him, and slept with him all night, blaming myself and feeling sad.

The next morning he called Wuweizhu, and the man's voice was trembling, telling him that after they were kicked out of the bar by the bartender last night, the brothers gave him a good lesson.

Chang Xiyang didn't wake up until noon, with a headache that was about to explode. He probably knew that something happened last night, and waited cautiously for Wucheng's reaction. He thought he was going to be scolded.

"I was wrong."

"What's wrong?" Wu Cheng looked at him and brought him water.

"I shouldn't eat other people's food."

"I'm sorry." Chang Xiyang took the water, took a small sip, and glanced up quietly.

Wu Cheng didn't speak, and was silent for a while, then hugged him, "I will protect you in the future, absolutely."

His voice was very low, not loud, and a little trembling, almost making Chang Xiyang think that the man was about to cry.

"Okay." Chang Xiyang closed his eyes, feeling at ease.

Republic of China

It was winter when Chang Xiyang ate cotton candy for the first time.

The street is full of shops selling snacks, the steamer is full of scented white steam, the bright red candied haws, the donkey seller who sells sugar rolls, and the simple shouts with local accents make people feel happy. The cold and quiet mid-winter adds a bit of warmth.

Regardless of whether the political situation is chaotic or internal and external troubles, life is still going to be a big deal.

The ordinary people are naturally concerned about the country, but it is really embarrassing for them to let go of their lives and forcibly intervene in political affairs.

To put it bluntly, no matter how the current situation changes, it doesn't matter if there is another emperor or no emperor, and they don't understand the affairs of these literati and politicians. As long as the taxes are not too heavy and life can be lived, everything will be fine.

Standing in an unnoticed alley, Chang Xiyang breathed on his hands, rubbed his frozen red hands again, lowered his head, and looked at the toes of his shoes.

He was wearing a plain linen Tang suit shirt and an off-white woolen overcoat. His long hair was wrapped in a plaid scarf. His clothes were thin and strangely matched, but he looked very cute.

He just showed up and promised to pick up Sancheng from school today.In this era, it is actually a very taboo thing for a man to have long hair, but he can't cut it easily, so he is reluctant.

"Why are you waiting here?" Mr. Orange, Sancheng in this life, is still a student, dressed in a straight navy school uniform, with a western style leather bag on his back, he looks like an advanced youth.Sancheng ran over in a hurry, feeling a little distressed to see that the man was freezing.

"Why are you wearing so little?" Sancheng complained to him a little, reached out to button his coat, held his hand and rubbed it, and put it in his hand to keep him warm.

"A lot." Chang Xiyang's nose was a little red, but he shook his head with a smile.He himself has a high body temperature, but because his body has just recovered a little bit of vitality, and he hasn't rested, he starts to feel a little chilly. "Go home?" Chang Xiyang raised his face and looked at the man's still young face.

Sancheng had just finished school, knowing that Chang Xiyang would be waiting for him today, so she ran out in a hurry, afraid that the man would wait for a long time.

Sancheng is a popular figure in the school, with a good family background, good looks, good grades, and good reputation, but he has never participated in parades organized by students or writing a letter. He is not active at all in this regard and has attracted many Sancheng didn't care about the criticism from her classmates, because Chang Xiyang didn't want him to go.

After all, he is Mr. Orange, so there is no need to really act as a radical patriotic young man for the sake of Chang Xiyang's play. These things are fought by the young people in Huaguo, and he doesn't need to get involved.

He stretched out Chang Xiyang's scarf to wrap it tighter, and hugged the man into his arms. The man's hair became a little hairy due to static electricity, which made him itchy.

Sancheng rubbed Xi Yang's ear with her face, "Hold for a while, hold for a while before going back."

"Okay." Xi Yang nodded, wrapping his arms around the boy's back.

The place where they are is considered hidden, and few people notice it. Occasionally, students pass by and see it, and they all smile and pass by. Same-sex love has no clear concept at this time, especially among students. Ambiguous feelings that are concealed and no one tells them.

Sancheng is always out of gregariousness, not because he is isolated, but because he feels like he stands out from the crowd or is superior to others. It’s not that Sancheng is superior, but he just has a sense of alienation that transcends the times and is never on the same line as others. .

So not many people in the school would provoke him.

"Are you hungry?" San Cheng kissed his ear, it was cool and red from the cold.

"It's okay." Chang Xiyang shook his head, hesitated for a while, then pulled the corner of the boy's clothes, and pointed to him from a distance, "Over there, why is someone eating cotton?"

Chang Xiyang’s voice was low, and his confidence was a little lacking. After all, he hadn’t appeared in front of Sancheng for a long time. Huaguo had undergone tremendous changes in this era. He hadn’t come out for a long time, and he couldn’t cope with the constant stream of new things. coming.

"Ah?" Sancheng was a little surprised by his question, looked up, then laughed, and rubbed his hair, "It's a kind of candy, it's just like cotton, do you want to eat it?"

Chang Xiyang hesitated.

"Sweet and delicious." Sancheng tempted him.

"I think." Xi Yang nodded, blushing a little.

Sancheng took his hand and went to buy cotton candy. On the way, many people looked at them. They looked at Chang Xiyang, who was very good-looking but had long hair and was dressed strangely, and looked at their tightly holding hands.

Fortunately, this is only a small county, Chang Xiyang secretly rejoiced in his heart, otherwise he would definitely be dragged into the streets by those radical young people.

If something unexpected happens... Although his spiritual power is currently weak, it is still enough to deal with some human beings.

"Master, I want one." Sancheng put on a pure smile, and looked like an obedient student.

The old man who makes candy is like a mirror in his heart. The wisdom and calmness brought by the precipitation of the years are really not covered. The wrinkles on the face of the old man have stretched a little. He speaks dialect and looks kind. Yes."

"Thank you." Sancheng laughed, with bright dimples, took the cotton candy, and handed over the money.

"Is it really sugar?" Chang Xiyang was really amazed to see the sugar sprinkled in by the old man, and layers of white silk were pulled out like magic.

"Will I lie to you?" The boy laughed, and tore a small piece into his mouth.

"It melted?"

"That's right, it's delicious." The boy licked his fingertips, which still had the sweet taste of the candy just now.

There was a smile on Chang Xiyang's eyebrows, the candy was so sweet and slightly burnt, he really liked it very much.

Seeing that he liked it, Sancheng was also happy.

"You eat again." Chang Xiyang was tearing himself up and eating happily, but he didn't see the boy move. He held up the candy in front of him. Sancheng leaned over and bit a small piece, then patted Xiyang on the shoulder, "Wait for me Come on, I'll buy something else to eat."

Within a few minutes, Wucheng came back with a few small oiled paper bags, stuffed them into his schoolbag, and grabbed Chang Xiyang's shoulders, "Go home and eat slowly tonight."

Chang Xiyang nodded again and again. Although he is not someone who pursues food too much, these novelty snacks really make him feel happy.

When he got home, Sancheng dragged him into the room. His father rarely came home, and now his mother was playing mahjong at the lady's table at some noble lady's table, so she only gave a few instructions to Aunt Zhao who was cooking.

"Master Weizhu didn't come back with you today?" Aunt Zhao was a little worried when she saw that Sancheng came back so early today and brought a strange stranger with her.

"He's in the back, he'll be back later." Sancheng didn't care, and closed the door with a bang.

Chang Xiyang just swallowed his last mouthful of candy, licked the candy on his fingertips, and then licked his lips.

"What?" Sancheng was taking out something to eat from his schoolbag. He bought some fried chestnuts, roasted sweet potatoes, candied haws, and maltose peanut crisps.Just as he was about to peel chestnuts for that man to eat, he saw Chang Xiyang coming over by himself.

"Kiss me." Chang Xiyang blinked, looking a little charming.

Mr. Orange was a little dazed, this person rarely took the initiative, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Chang Xiyang stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked his lower lip again, "Now I'm sweet."

Fanwai Laomazi Qiuyan——

Si Song is not a person with a strong sexual desire, never has been, and it's not that he has no needs, but he is not so eager in this regard, especially compared with Mr. Orange who is like a little stallion every day.

So Qiu Yan was a little too considerate in the game world, adding a little... desire to his human character.

Well, maybe more than a little, otherwise Zhang Yang wouldn't be trampled like that on Si Song's bed.

But even so, Si Song treats Chang Xiyang with care like a treasure.

How horrible, this man.

The same goes for Mr. Orange, that kid is obviously desperate for love, so that everyone in the world can shake their support sticks and shout "I love you!"

Such a person is still a deadly tsundere, showing an attitude of contempt for everyone except Chang Xiyang.

But he is indeed qualified. After all, his identity is there, and his strength is also there. There is nothing wrong with him except his bad personality.

So Qiu Yan was quite proud of herself and thought that she knew him well enough, and gave him the most pampered status and everything worthy of being loved by the world, but it's a pity that Mr. Cheng was too spoiled and did it by himself.

Qiu Yan was a little embarrassed, after all, she was once agreed by all the creators, including herself——

The most glamorous person, now she can see that she is not, she is the most worrying old woman, she can't wait to analyze everyone's small shortcomings and emotions and solve them one by one.Is it worth it?What are you drawing?

But it was Chang Xiyang who gave her the most headache.Chang Xiyang is really an interesting person, strange and interesting.

Until now, Qiuyan has not been able to accurately classify him, whether that person is extremely kind or hypocritical.

Chang Xiyang is not the Holy Mother, he is clean and cold, and he also has selfishness, but it is said that it is selfishness, but it makes people feel that this "selfishness" is not for himself at all. Walking between the two, although he had made a choice long ago, Chang Xiyang couldn't let go of Si Song, but during the long process of finding the final and definite belonging, he spent too much energy on Mr. Orange With time, Mr. Orange would think for a long time, do I really have hope?

It was so long that Si Song even began to doubt himself.In love, it is especially taboo to be indecisive and involve both parties.

In fact, human feelings are really wonderful. Of course, a person can fall in love with countless people. He can have only the love of his life, or he can have two people who cannot be separated. It is normal for a passionate person to have a harem of deep love. , but so far, we can't just be labeled as "scumbags" at will. Passionateness is the nature of human beings, and the Creator can't hide it.

What is really about the word "scum" should have something to do with character.If he lives in a modern human civilized society, without polygamy, or polygamy, then once there is a definite relationship, or the bondage of marriage, the share after the Lord is flooded to others Love is superfluous, but as long as this person is a person with morality, self-discipline and sense of responsibility, he knows that he will never reveal the slightest trace of this feeling.

Therefore, some peerless and good husband models may not really love their sweet wives to the point of wholeheartedly. He is just a good person who cannot be refuted on this level.

Therefore, Qiuyan was very troubled by Chang Xiyang. This person is obviously a passionate and irresponsible person. He allowed himself to entangle with Mr. Orange for so many years, and on the other hand, he wanted to use this extramarital affair as a sense of immorality. Find a sense of presence in Si Song.

Chang Xiyang is different from Si Song, and also different from his cold and ascetic appearance. This person has a lot of desires, and he constantly craves more and more exciting things to satisfy him, such as Mr. Orange.Another example is Mr. Orange's slightly rough treatment on the bed.

These are not what Si Song, a gentleman, can give him.

So what do they like about Chang Xiyang?

Sometimes Qiuyan would think this way, but on second thought, she obviously liked Chang Xiyang herself, she never hated this person, even though Chang Xiyang's real character shouldn't be so attractive.

Maybe it was because the person's appearance like a banished fairy was too impressive at the beginning, and it took a long time for him to fall into his heart?

If so, that face is really important!It may also be that Chang Xiyang is too real, so real that he doesn't look like a creator, fragile and tough, such a person is actually scary, different from the unpredictable Hao Zhizhang or the mighty Mr. Orange Terrible, but a kind of, silent, intruding into your heart, making you implicated with him from now on, no matter how much he acts like a monster and how much he hurts you, you will not resent him for being terrible, even, willingly .

Just look at the fate of Mr. Orange.

It was also because of his difficult-to-classify personality, after Qiu Yantou went bald for a while, he decided to let the game choose his human personality to fill in, the result?

She has been observing for so long, and the result is that Chang Xiyang is impartially stuck at the point between extreme kindness and hypocrisy, without going to the extreme of either side, so even in the game, there is no way to make up for him. .

Yes, it's really scary.

What's even more frightening is that Chang Xiyang's ending was not good.Well, not good.

Qiuyan predicted the ending of this game, and also knew that the fate of human beings began to take a huge turn because of a small joke made by the creators, but she was actually panicked, no one knew, and Qiuyan didn't know how to go on What happened next, seemed to be covered by some opaque and thick curtain. Qiuyan couldn't see the farthest future. Her ability was finally limited one day. What does it mean?

It explained that if it wasn't because of her own body, it was because strength far superior to hers was infiltrating and causing interference to her.

Higher than her strength?Mr. Orange, it's impossible.Mr. Orange is stuck in the deep pool of love and cannot extricate himself. He can't even protect himself, and he doesn't have the energy to deal with her. If this is the case, there is only one truth! "Heaven" started to trouble her.

The real one, standing on the opposite side of Mr. Orange, represents the "heaven" of goodness and light.

This is really a very troublesome thing.Qiu Yan felt bald again.But she has nothing to do, how do you say that?

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.Forget it, human wisdom is really worth learning from, sometimes.

As if taking a breath of pure haze, Qiu Yan slowly smashed her tongue and let out a mouthful of foul air, as if tasting a future full of haze and gloomy.

real future.

Republic of China

Chang Xiyang is sick.

The fever was severe, and he collapsed on the bed weakly, like a fish struggling to breathe out of the water on the shore.

Only then did he truly realize what it meant to be self-inflicted.Why did you go to provoke Mr. Orange yesterday!

Mr. Orange has not met Chang Xiyang for more than ten years in this life, let alone any physical contact. He wanted to kiss and hug first as if he cherished his baby, but he knew that Chang Xiyang was fine. After recuperating, he was still weak, and his spiritual power was also weak. Unexpectedly, the man came up to seduce him, and naturally he bullied Chang Xiyang severely.

More than ten years!

In the end, Wei Zhu, who returned home, couldn't listen any longer, and was so jealous that he came over and knocked on his door, "Brother, let's eat."

The room fell silent for a moment, except for Chang Xiyang's rapid panting.After being silent for a while, Sancheng replied, "I see, I'll go later."

The boy hugged him and calmed down for a while, and after a brief cleaning, he stuffed him into the quilt, "I'll go and bring the food, let's eat in the house today."

Chang Xiyang lay with his head tilted, and before he could recover, he nodded his head weakly, listening to the sound of Sancheng tidying up his clothes and going out.

"Why do you want to go back to your room to eat?" Aunt Zhao frowned, a little worried.

"My friend was afraid of strangers, so he didn't come out to eat." Sancheng casually ordered dishes and came out.

"That little comrade, are you alright?" Aunt Zhao was not deaf either, of course she knew what happened to the movement inside just now.

"I'm tired, I'll be fine after a while." Sancheng didn't shy away from it, and answered without concealment, which made Aunt Zhao blush like a little girl in her old age.

Please, in her age, how could these obscure things be admitted like this.

Young people nowadays... Aunt Zhao sighed, "Do you want to tidy up a bedroom for that little comrade?"

"No need, Aunt Zhao, he can sleep on my bed."

"Oh." She nodded, unable to say anything more.

Weizhu didn't say a word the whole time, just sat there alone and ate food silently. Sancheng glanced at him, knocked him on the head casually, and didn't pay any attention to him, just served the food and went back to the room.

Chang Xiyang was still huddled under the quilt, wearing only the crumpled linen shirt, he was really exhausted, Mr. Orange looked like a strong young bull when he started to be ruthless.

The boy hugged him and sat up a little bit, leaning his back against the pillow, and leaned over to kiss him, "Eat, I'll peel the chestnuts for you to eat."

"I should have asked you to peel the chestnuts first..." Chang Xiyang was a little regretful. If that was the case, the current tragic situation would not have existed at all. He really found it himself.

"What are you talking about?" the young man laughed, "Don't worry, tonight is still very long."

"I reject."

"The chestnuts are cold..." Sancheng peeled off one, the golden-yellow and plump chestnuts, and put it to Chang Xiyang's mouth, "Try it, if it doesn't work, I'll ask Aunt Zhao to warm it up."

Chang Xiyang opened his mouth obediently and ate it, "It's delicious."

"There are some other gadgets. I don't know if you like them or not. Let's eat them after dinner."

Sancheng propped up a small bed table for him, and laid out the meals, "I still want to feed you."

"I can do it myself..." Chang Xiyang smirked and took the chopsticks.The dishes are all light, quite in line with his taste. There is also a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and oranges that have been cut and placed on a plate. This is what Sancheng has just ordered. Aunt Zhao's cooking has always been oily and salty. Chang Xiyang can't eat it used to.

After dinner, it became much quieter, Chang Xiyang ate snacks, and Sancheng did the homework left by school.

For so many years, every life has to go through the student days, and Mr. Orange, who feels the fear of being dominated by homework, is actually very resentful in his heart.

In the first life, there was even a private school teacher who beat him with his hands.OMG...these humiliating memories.

"Chengcheng, your expression is terrifying, now."

"Feel sorry."

"Aren't your parents at home?" Chang Xiyang frowned slightly.

"They don't come back very often. In fact, my mother will come back, but later." Sancheng put down her pen and decided to give up.

Xiao Qiuyan, who was lazily sitting at the corner of the table leaning against the wall and making fun of Young Master Cheng, looked at Young Master Cheng's menacing expression, and resignedly picked up the man's pen and finished writing for him.

Sancheng moved a stack of books to block the weird pen that was hovering in the air and writing rapidly.

"Finished?" Chang Xiyang asked casually.

"Yeah." Sancheng got up and stretched his waist. Times have changed, and what he has to learn now is different from the previous two lives.

Chang Xiyang's hair is a bit messy, his lips are still a little swollen from being bitten by Mr. Orange, and his clothes are wrinkled, decadent and beautiful.Mr. Cheng pressed his shoulders and pushed him down on the bed, "You're still sweet."

Yes, the process is scary.Chang Xiyang regretted it very much.

At night, Sancheng slept with her in her arms, and the person in her arms began to feel hot when she fell asleep. The temperature was scorching, almost waking him up.Mr. Orange sat up in shock, only to realize that the man had been burned to the point of unconsciousness.

"What's the matter with him?" The boy was at a loss, looking at the corner of the table.

Qiu Yan sat up from the small bed, rubbed her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, "He is so weak, and you bully him so hard, Xi Yang must not be able to hold on."

"Fuck!" Mr. Cheng beat the bed remorsefully, got up and called the doctor, the whole family was disturbed in the middle of the night, the wives of the three families had just finished playing mahjong and came back to sleep not long after, she lost a lot of money tonight, and was very upset Very soon, before he was drunk, he went angrily in high heels to see which wild man his precious son had brought back.

As soon as he pushed the door, he glanced at the fragile person lying on the bed, and instantly woke up, his aura weakened, and he joined the army that was busy taking care of Chang Xiyang.

Tossing until dawn, Sancheng was held down by Wei Zhuqiang and fell asleep for a while, then got up in a daze and went to find Chang Xiyang.

"Find a ghost!" Wei Zhu knocked him on the head, "It's time to go to school!"

"I won't go, the school will ask me for leave, I have to watch him at home."

"But Chang Xiyang said, you must go. He doesn't want you to see him sick."

"Take care of him, you bastard!" The young man was silent for a while, and he didn't know who to shout at, but Qiu Yan in the corner reluctantly agreed, signaling him to feel relieved.

How could you feel at ease!Even so, he went to school obediently. After all, with Chang Xiyang's serious personality, he would really get angry.

Today's school life is not easy. Yesterday, when I hugged Xi Yang in the alley, I was seen by troublesome people. I painted a portrait and passed it around the school.

Sancheng didn't need to think about it to know that it must be those boys who usually don't fight against him very much. After all, apart from them, no one in the school dared to provoke him.

There is also a portrait on his desk. He glanced at it casually and frowned, "The painting is really ugly."

It's really terrible that the appearance of a fairy like Chang Xiyang is portrayed weirdly by poor painting skills.

A few students around were discussing in low voices. He has good hearing, and his hearing is almost the same, probably...

Most of the students are on his side. Whether it is free love or gender, most of the students have ignorant and expectant emotions towards love. Sancheng's affection and pampering yesterday also spread along with the portrait .

He didn't care too much, smiled, sat down and opened the exercise book by himself.Hmm... It seems that Qiuyan is still doing the questions for him seriously, and she didn't deal with it.

In fact, he doesn't care, but it's unlikely. After all, being rejected by the group is still a troublesome thing. Does he really care about the attitude of human beings towards him? It's just that it's hard for Chang Xiyang to explain. Thinking of Xiyang's somewhat disappointed and sympathetic eyes, Sancheng just pouted.

It is not a good thing to have too many human beings. Fortunately, it seems that most of them are not too bad.

When he got home, the door of his bedroom was ajar, and Sancheng was about to open the door to enter, when there were voices of conversation inside, Sancheng paused his hand and stopped.

In terms of strength, he was much stronger than Chang Xiyang, and now Xiyang was so weak that he couldn't detect his existence at all.

It seems that there are only Chang Xiyang and the three wives in the room. The three wives, who have always been arrogant and willful, have become obedient and gentle, like a good girl.

"You have gone too far in this life." Chang Xiyang's tone was not annoyed, it sounded that his emotions were a little unclear.He seemed to have taken a sip of tea or something, and there was a small swallowing sound.

"Ah, are you okay?" The three wives spoke cautiously, as if with a little coquettish ending.

"Oh? Remember why I created you?"

Sancheng could even imagine that Chang Xiyang glanced at his mother expressionlessly after saying this sentence.

"maternal love."

"You did a good job in the previous two lives. Although the world is impetuous and the political situation is a little chaotic in this life, it is precisely because of worrying about these that I gave you a rich environment so that you don't have to worry about nosy things. It's not for you to enjoy the rich wife's life."

"I see, I was wrong."

"I should have come out to see it earlier..." Chang Xiyang seemed a little regretful, "I didn't realize it until he was so old. Give you a chance, you know, I don't care if I spend a little more energy to give him a new one." mother."

"Yes."

"Forget it, go out, it's time for Cheng Cheng to come back."

Sancheng pushed open the door, pretending that he had just come back, his face was unharmed, but his heart was still touched, he naturally knew that in this family, his mother, brother, and brother were all just dummies created by Chang Xiyang.

It's just that he thought that Chang Xiyang was just trying to avoid arousing his suspicion, but he didn't expect that person to care about his feelings so much.

Maternal love?Brotherhood or something, Chang Xiyang saw him too clearly, and only that person knew his