Dressed as a fake young master, I tear up the script

"Jojo, don't ever say those two words, okay?"

Xia Xingqiao's head was a little confused because of the kiss just now, he looked into Rong Tingye's dark eyes, and after reacting for a while, he realized that what Rong Tingye said was "break up".

Rong Tingye's kiss was a little eager, and it seemed to be begging.

Seeing Rong Tingye like this, Xia Xingqiao's heart softened uncontrollably.

He choked up and said, "Okay."

Why did Dr. Rong obviously do such an excessive thing, but he still couldn't refuse his request in his heart.

......Xia Xingqiao, you are hopeless.

Xia Xingqiao looked past Rong Tingye and landed on the crystal chandelier above his head.

He never mentioned it to anyone. In the previous world, even though Xia Xingqiao was busy making ends meet every day and had family members who depended on each other, he always felt like he was set and pushed forward by life. Walk.

Until he was killed in a car accident, he came to the world in this book by accident.

Xia Xingqiao sometimes feels that he is a seed. No matter what kind of environment he is thrown into, he will try his best to take root, absorb the nutrients from this land, and grow tenaciously.

And now, unknowingly, Xia Xingqiao already has so many bonds and concerns in this world...

But as long as people get more, they will always be more afraid of losing.

Xia Xingqiao didn't know that her expression was very complicated.

He frowned, and his mouth was drawn into a straight line.

Rong Tingye reached out to caress his face, and gently stroked Xia Xingqiao Yanhong's eyes with his thumb, and asked, "What's wrong?"

He looked at Xia Xingqiao in a daze, and said in a deep voice, "Qiao Qiao, you can tell me anything."

Xia Xingqiao looked up, and saw herself in Rong Tingye's dark pupils.

Rong Tingye's gaze was gentle and affectionate, as if he could tolerate everything about Xia Xingqiao, including the secrets that he had never mentioned to anyone and could not be revealed.

As if bewitched, an idea suddenly popped up in Xia Xingqiao's mind.

Not knowing where the impulse came from, Xia Xingqiao suddenly wanted to tell Rong Tingye everything.

My previous life, my original body that I don’t know where it is now, and the mysterious text message I received some time ago...

In this way, Xia Xingqiao could share with Rong Tingye the worry and panic that had been deeply pressed into his heart.

Rong Tingye watched the constant changes in Xia Xingqiao's face, and his eyes darkened a bit.

He could sense Xia Xingqiao's tangle, so he lowered his head and kissed Xia Xingqiao lightly on the lips.

Rong Tingye lowered his voice, as if coaxing: "You can tell me anything, Qiao Qiao, I'm always here, let me face it with you, okay?"

"Will you believe me?" Xia Xingqiao looked into Rong Tingye's eyes and murmured.

Rong Tingye showed a gentle smile, "I will always believe in you."

His tenderness towards Xia Xingqiao woven a big net, enclosing Xia Xingqiao, and he could never escape.

Why didn't he trust Rong Tingye?

There was no need for Rong Tingye to ask any more questions, Xia Xingqiao said absentmindedly: "I, I am not Xia Xingqiao...No, I am Xia Xingqiao..."

What Xia Xingqiao said was a bit confusing, as if it was inconsistent.

And after finishing speaking, Xia Xingqiao's expression became a little excited.

Rong Tingye planted a comforting kiss on Xia Xingqiao's forehead.

He also lay down on the bed, stretched out his arms and pulled Xia Xingqiao into his arms to hug him.

The bodies of the two were so tightly pressed together.

Rong Tingye already knew that Xia Xingqiao had a secret.

Rong Tingye had a subtle interest in this young man named Xia Xingqiao the first time he caught a glimpse in front of the barber shop.

When his subordinates presented the information about Xia Xingqiao, Rong Tingye found it difficult to connect the well-behaved boy he saw on the street corner that day with the rebellious "devil king" in the information.

While flipping through the information, Rong Tingye saw the "Xia Xingqiao" with the rainbow-colored killer hair on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

He had to admit that his interest in Xia Xingqiao had grown stronger.

Under Rong Tingye's deliberate approach, as the real Xia Xingqiao gradually appeared in front of him, Rong Tingye suddenly realized that he could never let go of this kind of Xia Xingqiao...

What exactly would a person go through to have such an earth-shaking contrast?

Although Rong Tingye faintly felt that something was wrong, he never expected that Xia Xingqiao would give him such an unbelievable answer.

Rong Tingye's pupils shrank slightly, and the smile on his face also disappeared.

What do you mean it's not Xia Xingqiao?

...Is it really a different person?

It sounds ridiculous, but Xia Xingqiao said it himself, and Xia Xingqiao promised Rong Tingye that he would never lie to him.

Seeing the change in Rong Tingye's expression, Xia Xingqiao immediately shut his mouth.

His mind, which had been a little confused just now, came to his senses.

Xia Xingqiao suddenly regretted his actions, he pursed his lips, wondering in his heart whether he should have said it or not.

No one can accept this kind of fantasy event similar to "resurrecting the soul", let alone that he is actually just a character in the book.

Seeing Xia Xingqiao's nervous look, Rong Tingye raised his hand to smooth Xia Xingqiao's eyebrows.

He stared deeply into Xia Xingqiao's eyes, "I told you, I believe you."

Rong Tingye looked very serious, as if no matter what "shocking" words Xia Xingqiao would say, he would repay them with complete trust.

Looking at Rong Tingye like this, Xia Xingqiao felt her throat tighten.

That being the case, what else is there to hide from him...

Xia Xingqiao couldn't help but licked his dry lower lip. He looked at Rong Tingye and finally told his biggest secret.

"My original name was also Xia Xingqiao, but I come from another world."

While talking, Xia Xingqiao kept paying attention to Rong Tingye's reaction.

But Rong Tingye just looked at him tenderly, as if encouraging Xia Xingqiao to continue speaking.

Rong Tingye grabbed Xia Xingqiao's hand, inserted his fingers into his, and interlocked with Xia Xingqiao's.

"and then?"

Xia Xingqiao's heart was suddenly not as tense as before.

It seems that he hasn't recalled the previous world for a long time, and when talking about the things in his previous life, he still feels a little bit of a world away.

"I had a car accident in the previous world, and I woke up here..."

Rong Tingye frowned, he grasped the key point in Xia Xingqiao's words, "Car accident?"

Xia Xingqiao nodded, her tone became a little vague because she was caught up in memories.

"There was a rich second-generation drunk driver who overtook another car at a red light," Xia Xingqiao smiled, "I happened to pass by there, and I was hit."

"Speaking of which, I never took that intersection before. I just took a detour that day, and was... I guess I was too unlucky."

Xia Xingqiao's words were not complete, but Rong Tingye still felt his heart being pulled, and he asked slowly:

"It hurts."

Hearing this, Xia Xingqiao suddenly raised his head and looked straight into Rong Tingye's eyes.

It happened to fall into his distressed eyes.

Looking at each other, Xia Xingqiao's throat felt a little astringent.

Rong Tingye's words sounded endless, but Xia Xingqiao also understood what he meant.

Sudden grievances flooded Xia Xingqiao's heart.

He couldn't help biting his lip, and after a long time, he nodded slightly.

"It hurts." Xia Xingqiao choked up.

How can it not hurt?

The memory of the previous life stays at the end of his body being hit by an out-of-control car, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At that time, Xia Xingqiao was lying on the ground, feeling as if all the bones in her body had been crushed by someone, and there was no pain anywhere.

Moreover, he could still feel his blood slowly flowing from his body, and his consciousness gradually blurred...

Since Xia Xingqiao was reborn, he deliberately controlled himself not to recall the feeling of gradually dying.

But he never thought that there would be a person staring at him now, asking him if it hurts in a distressed tone.

Xia Xingqiao felt a little heat in her eye sockets.

Rong Tingye lowered his head and kissed Xia Xingqiao's lips.

The two of them were silent, but exchanged a kiss that was extremely gentle.

After the kiss was over, Xia Xingqiao felt her limbs warm up again.

"It's all over, Qiao Qiao." Rong Tingye whispered, pecking and kissing Xia Xingqiao's slightly moist forehead.

Yes, it's all over.

It has been a long time since this car accident, so long that it was already a matter of the previous life.

Xia Xingqiao smiled, and then briefly talked about the following things.

But when Xia Xingqiao finally said that this is actually the world of the novel, Xia Xingqiao suddenly seemed to be silenced, unable to make any sound.

It's like being restricted by some invisible rules.

But Xia Xingqiao had already told Rong Tingye the biggest secret, and after he finished speaking, he couldn't help looking at Rong Tingye with some trepidation.

I don't know what is going on in his mind.

"So you and the former [Xia Xingqiao] are two people, right?" Rong Tingye asked.

Xia Xingqiao nodded, "It should be me who took over his body... But coincidentally, not only do we have the same name, but we also look almost the same."

"The thighs of your original body are also..."

Xia Xingqiao suddenly blushed, he knew what Rong Tingye was talking about.

He had a small bright red mole on his left thigh.

Rong Tingye seemed to be particularly fond of that mole, and would nibble on that mole lightly when his love was strong.

"Yes, yes..."

Rong Tingye squinted his eyes, the fundus of his eyes was dark and unclear.

He felt that Xia Xingqiao hadn't told all the truth.

But Rong Tingye didn't intend to force Xia Xingqiao.

He can wait slowly for Xia Xingqiao to tell him all the secrets.

However, Rong Tingye looked at Xia Xingqiao and asked a very abrupt question:

"Will you go back, back to the original world?"