I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan received an invitation that day.

[Mr. Pei Huan and his family are sincerely invited to attend Mr. Zhu's birthday banquet, which will be held on 202...]

He closes the invitation.

The address written on it was Zhu Yang's old house, which meant that he would definitely meet all of Zhu Yang's immediate family when he went this time.

"Going to meet Zhu Yang's parents? You guys are developing too fast, aren't you? Didn't you just make it public a few days ago?"

Pei Huan said: "You think I don't know? But is there any way to make them more satisfied with me? Wouldn't it be too perfunctory to just give gifts?"

"Uh, what makes them most dissatisfied is your gender."

"..."

Pei Huan said, "You lost your year-end bonus."

"No, if you really want to be perfunctory," Wu Ge said after pondering for a moment, "Please ask the old man for a peace talisman, I know there is a temple that is particularly spiritual."

As for the peace talisman...

"Give me the address and I'll go."

Pei Huan never believed in these things, but if it was a good intention, it would not be impossible to climb the mountain in person to seek safety.

After a while, Brother Wu sent the address to his WeChat, and the computer behind him beeped.

"what is this?"

The person in front of the computer looked up.

It was only then that Pei Huan remembered that he hadn't logged out of WeChat on his computer, and he turned around and said, "Tomorrow, I'll go ask your grandpa for a Zhang Ping An Talisman."

"You don't need to be so troublesome." Zhu Yang said, "It doesn't matter what other people think."

"No trouble." Pei Huan walked to his side, "By the way... ask us for a marriage lottery."

The mist in the early morning still taught J Tangt that the poisonous pods had not dissipated, and the freshness of dewdrops and green leaves remained in the mountains. After parking the car, Pei Huan yawned and climbed the stairs.

A hand quietly reached out to hold him.

Pei Huan paused, and then heard Zhu Yang say, "Don't worry, there's no one."

Today is a working day and there are few people.

There were only the two of them on the long steps.

With the sound of birds chirping in my ears, Pei Huan approached the people around him calmly, "You still have a meeting in the morning, I'll just ask Brother Wu to drive me."

"The manager will accompany you to ask for a marriage visa?"

Pei Huan also laughed after hearing this, "It's weird. But am I afraid of delaying your schedule?"

Zhu Yang stopped suddenly.

Before Pei Huan could react, he was pulled into the gazebo, met a pair of strong eyes, "What...what's wrong?"

"We're together, aren't we?" Zhu Yang asked.

Pei Huan nodded.

"I'm not your senior, I'm your lover." Zhu Yang's tone became more serious, "You can rely on me and trust me, and ask me everything."

Pei Huan opened his mouth, and the person on the opposite side kissed him capriciously, and he compromised somewhat helplessly.

The ancient temple bell rang heavily, echoing with distant bells, but Zhu Yang ignored it, and Pei Huan couldn't push it until the aftertaste of the bell gradually disappeared in the air.

Zhu Yang was willing to let him go.

Panting for breath, Pei Huan pushed the man away, turned sideways, and pressed his elbows on the cold rocky mountain, "Take your time, where is this?"

"understood……"

He promised, but the people behind him came closer, their lips and teeth were close to his neck, "I won't mess around."

Breathing in, Pei Huan subconsciously moved forward to hide, but was pinched into a reliable embrace and whispered softly in his ear, "If I want to mess around, you will never be able to leave the house today."

The hot breath made Pei Huan numb all over.

He gave Zhu Yang a backhanded slap, "Don't make trouble, brat, I'm so annoying."

Talk to him in such a place.

Pei Huan pushed Zhu Yang away and straightened his clothes, "If the amulet doesn't work, it's because you're not sincere enough."

"It's all my fault." Zhu Yang took Pei Huan's hand, "Then how can I show my sincerity?"

Pei Huan opened his mouth loudly, "Put me on your back."

There were long and endless stone steps, Zhu Yang looked away, "Are you sure?"

"uh-huh."

Zhu Yang thought about it, then nodded, "Okay."

"Don't force it, I'm very serious, I won't pay if I hurt my waist—" Pei Huan exclaimed, "I wish you Yang! Let me down——!"

Zhu Yang's face was indifferent, "Isn't that what you want?"

"I let you carry me, but didn't let you hold me!" Pei Huan was afraid of falling, so he put his hands around the boy's neck, "Hurry up and let me down..."

"Shh." Zhu Yang circled the person tightly, "Relax, I won't let you fall."

Pei Huan had no choice but to shut his mouth and rest his head on his collarbone.

He walked steadily step by step, until he saw the eaves of the temple, no matter how hard he would let Zhu Yang hold him like this again.

Struggling to jump down.

Pei Huan took a closer look at Zhu Yang who had been carried by the princess for more than ten minutes. His face was calm as usual, but there were some tiny beads of sweat on his temples.

He was about to look away when Zhu Yang said, "Five-star praise?"

"Five stars are not enough, my boyfriend is the best." Pei Huan moved closer and took out a tissue to wipe off his sweat, "He is handsome and skilled, only the stars in the sky can match my brother. "

After Pei Huan finished blowing the rainbow fart, he went to throw out the trash refreshed.

The process of asking for the peace talisman was very fast, and there was a QR code transfer in the main hall. They gave the sesame oil money, and the host entertained them personally with a smile on his face.

"There are not many young people who are as sincere as you are." The host stroked his beard, "I think the two of you will be successful in your career in the future, your wife is virtuous and your son is filial..."

"Pfft." A presumptuous male voice said, "Hahahaha——Brother, your nonsense is only increasing."

Pei Huan looked back.

I saw a middle-aged man leaning on the pillars of the main hall with a slovenly appearance, raised the wine bottle in his hand towards him, and said, "The careers of the two of them are indeed extraordinary, but they are destined to die without children or wives."

The host's face froze.

"Nonsense, two benefactors, don't listen to his nonsense, he is my unbelievable second junior brother, talking nonsense all day... Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." The middle-aged man approached with a smell of alcohol and grabbed Pei Huan's hand. "The marriage rings on the two fingers are the best proof."

Pei Huan kept the words he was going to reprimand abruptly replaced by, "...can you see it?"

"What do you think?" The middle-aged man stared at the ring, clicked his tongue twice, and pinched a talisman casually, and the ring suddenly burst into dazzling light. "It seems that the relationship between you two is really good, and it is so energetic."

"You can let go of your hands." Zhu Yang stood between the two vigilantly, his eyes were cold, "Since you can see it, you must know how to take it off, right?"

The middle-aged man straightened up, "I don't know."

Pei Huan was immediately disappointed. The two of them searched all the books and Internet materials before, but they couldn't find any information. Only this strange man in front of him could see through it.

Zhu Yang sneered, "Like drinking? White or red? Moutai? Or Romanee-Conti?"

The middle-aged man's face froze.

Zhu Yang continued: "The ones sold in the world are not as old as the winery's private collection. An 82-year-old Lafite is hard to find."

"Enough is enough, don't talk about it." The middle-aged man said: "I will untie it for you."

Otherwise, how can I say that there is a specialization in the art industry.

The man squeezed a knot casually, Pei Huan only felt a heat on his hand, and then the ring disappeared after a flash of light.

Pei Huan blinked and stroked his little finger carefully.

The familiar bell and red string disappeared, and he murmured, "It's over?"

The middle-aged man panted, "Why not? Boy, don't forget to give me the wine."

"Of course someone will deliver it to your door." Zhu Yang said.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and then walked towards the back of the hall.

"The marriage lottery..."

The middle-aged man stopped without turning his head, "I beg you. Both of you are bound by the red rope, and you are destined to be lifelong partners." After finishing speaking, he disappeared through the back door.

When going down the mountain, there are more and more people.

Pei Huan suddenly said, "Do you believe it? He said it."

"If someone said that before I met you, I would think he was crazy. But now," Zhu Yang said lightly, "I believe it."

"Well, I believe it too."

"Let's go home."

"I can't walk anymore."

"I hug you."

Chapter 112: End of Text

"Here it is. Hang up."

Zhu Yang tilted his head slightly to glance at the rearview mirror, the Bluetooth headset flashed a faint blue light, and he held the steering wheel to drive the car into the garage.

Pei Huan sat in the co-pilot.

Clutching the rope of the gift bag with both hands, waiting for the car to stop safely, the air conditioner in the car was a bit cold.

"Are we going in like this?"

Zhu Yang reached out to help him unbuckle his seat belt, "Nervous?"

Pei Huan wanted to shake his head at first, but in the end, under Zhu Yang's questioning eyes, he nodded in a mysterious way, "Yes."

"Let's go in and show our faces. If you're not used to me saying hello to the old man, leave."

The Zhu family is a typical wealthy family.

The old house carries the ancient rhyme and tradition of the last century. Every tree and every tree is low-key, showing luxury. People are bustling with people coming and going. The passing domestic servant respectfully said: "Second Young Master."

Everyone who spoke in the hall was stunned.

The middle-aged man in the Tang suit stopped drinking tea, turned his head slowly, and rolled strong emotions in his eye sockets at the moment he touched it.

Zhu Yang walked in, "Dad."

Father Zhu was about to speak when he suddenly saw a boy standing beside Zhu Yang.

The two interlocked their fingers.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Xiao Yang just said that, why did you still—" The voice of the lady who came out of the inner room also stopped, and the apron was half undone and suddenly forgot to move.

Pei Huan tried to force a smile.

But he couldn't do it. He could hardly relax in the eyes of other people looking at him. The environment was more complicated than facing the camera. He thought that there should be no expression on his face at the moment.

"You are Huanhuan, right? It's hard work coming here, come and sit." Zhu's mother put her hand on his shoulder, "I've seen your movie, and you acted really well."

The temperature of the palm is warm.

The stiffness and discomfort quietly melted a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Hello."

"Come here and be tired." Zhu's mother smiled with crooked eyes, like a crescent moon, not quite like Zhu Yang, she took a cup of tea, "Drink tea."

At this moment, Father Zhu stood up.

Pei Huan's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, and the aura on the other side was mature and stable.

This one met the line of sight.

Pei Huan said obediently, "Mr. Zhu."

Father Zhu paused, then nodded to him, "Call Uncle."

The corners of Pei Huan's tensed mouth loosened a little, "Uncle Zhu."

"Yeah." Father Zhu looked a little angry, he said: "I have something to talk to Zhu Yang alone, you are a guest, if you need anything, just ask them."

"……it is good."

Second floor balcony.

Father Zhu smoked silently, the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts on the table in front of him.

Zhu Yang said: "You should smoke less."

"How long has it been since we sat down alone and had a good chat?" Father Zhu looked at him with mixed emotions in his eyes, "I found that I still can't understand you."

"You are an excellent businessman and an excellent actor. You seem to be outstanding in everything you do. But you, why can't you do the simplest request?"

"Can you control your mind?"

After a while of silence, Zhu Yang took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, holding it between his fingers.

"Teach me if you can."

He always thought that the light of the stars was dazzling enough, until he met him, the four seasons were distinct, the mountains, rivers and galaxies were bright, and even the wind was colored.

The smell of tobacco is a bit pungent.

Until the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, a stern and hoarse voice said, "Which scene are you playing here?"

The two stood up at the same time.

"Father."

"grandfather."

The old man waved his hand, "Don't you two think this heavily polluted area smells bad? Let me wipe it out."

"Yes."

The old man walked in and looked for it, but when he didn't see the person he wanted to look for, the word disappointment was almost written on his face, "Where's Xiaohuan?"

"downstairs."

"Throw people downstairs and smoke here by yourself? How did you do it?"

Father Zhu explained: "I have something to talk to Xiao Yang about."

"It doesn't matter the occasion." The old man reprimanded Zhu's father like a lesson to a half-child, "Zhu Yang, come here and help me down."

Wish Father: "..."

With a serious face, the old man Zhu walked downstairs, and immediately changed into a kind and kind look, "I thought about it for a long time when I went back after playing chess with you last time, and I will definitely not lose so quickly this time."

I wish my father came down.

Seeing himself serious, the old man smiled happily, pulled the young junior and said, "Nuanyu's chessboard? Then I have to take a closer look."

Pei Huan specially ordered the Hetian jade chessboard to be customized, and the construction period was very long. In order to be able to catch up with this birthday party, he even overpaid the price by 20%.

"It's still early, let's use this chess, let's play two games."

Father Zhu, who was just scolded regardless of the occasion: "..."

The chess game was set up in the gazebo in the garden, the old man was gearing up and waiting for Zhu Yang to set up the chessboard.

"It's been a long time since I waited for this day."

"You go first."

……

Zhu's mother lightly leaned her hand on Zhu's father's shoulder, looked at the scene through the window and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I saw my father smiling so happily."

Father Zhu didn't say a word.

Pei Huan accidentally dropped a chess piece in the gazebo, and was about to bend down to pick it up when someone pinned his hand. Zhu Yang picked up the chess piece with his waist down, wiped it on his clothes and handed it to Pei Huan.

"I'm going to see how the kitchen is getting ready."

Just when Zhu's mother was about to turn around and leave, Zhu's father suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

"what?"

"Since the old man didn't say anything, I don't bother to care about it. Let him go."

Father Zhu's serious eyes showed helplessness.

He held the hand of the person he loved the most beside him, after all, he couldn't control his heart himself.

It was getting dark, and the people in the front hall began to gather.

On such a day, the people who come here are all close relatives and friends, without any commercial nature, and there is no need to be too restrained, but I wish the family a great career and a wide branch, so the garage is full of cars.

"Dad, it's almost time."

Zhu's mother brought the drink and whispered in his ear, "Your fisherman, Mr. Wang, has also arrived."

"It's just a little bit." The old man stared at the chess game and thought about it, and then put down the chess piece, "I made a mistake again in this game."

"Then let's go down here today?" Pei Huan asked.

The old man was still full of ideas but still nodded, "I will accept this chess, but rather than giving away the chess board, the important thing is that you often come to accompany me."

When closing the chessboard, the orange juice next to it was accidentally knocked down.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhu's mother looked at the yellow stains on the white clothes, "It's all because of my clumsiness."

She said: "Xiao Yang, you take someone up to change clothes."

Zhu Yang lived in the big room since he was a child, and Pei Huan was quite curious. It's at the end of the second floor, and there should be plenty of light during the day.

After opening the door, there is a faint scent of sandalwood.

The room was very tidy, but it was obvious that his owner hadn't lived here for a long time. The quilt was arranged and folded, and the bookcase was huge.

On the bookshelves are all kinds of world famous books.

The other display cabinet is full of awards, medals and honorary certificates, and it is full of cabinets.

Pei Huan's fingers lightly brushed the glass window, and the date on it was like a serial drama, recording Zhu Yang's learning trajectory in elementary school, middle school, and university.

Including the actor trophy of the famous entertainment circle later.

How many people dream of--

"What are you looking at?" Zhu Yang asked.

Pei Huan turned around and said, "No, I feel that my boyfriend is really good." His eyes paused on Zhu Yang's hand, and the other party took a suit with a dust cover.

"The clothes are cleaned regularly by the aunt, and they are clean."

Pei Huan didn't care about this, he looked at the size of the clothes, "Is it yours?"

"Yeah. I cleared away the ones that couldn't be worn. This one is a coming-of-age gift and my mother kept it as a souvenir." Zhu Yang said, "You should fit well."

The suit is in good condition.

There is even a faint smell of laundry detergent on the upper body. The length of the clothes is suitable, except that the shoulder width is a little bit out of shape.

"look up."

Zhu Yang's cold fingertips gently rubbed against the side of his neck, carefully helping him to align the collar of his shirt, "There's no need for a tie, it's restrictive."

After dawdling for a long time, when the two came down from the spiral staircase.

Everyone had already left their seats, and everyone knew Zhu Yang's face, whether it was a name on the big screen or a face that was widely circulated in the business world.

But it was none other than him that appeared with him.

It is Pei Huan, the idol created under the traffic market.

The uproar caused by the two on Weibo does not seem to be groundless.Even so, everyone at the table suppressed their curiosity and chose to remain silent.

As relatives, you should also maintain your personal distance.

This is common sense.

"Come on, sit here."

There are two empty seats on the main table.

When Zhu's mother said this, the air was visibly frozen for a few seconds, but Zhu's father who was also at the main table did not speak, which was a kind of acquiescence in disguise.

Of course Pei Huan knew what the main table meant.

He could also understand the undercurrents that everyone didn't expressly express, but before he could refuse, the old man in the center spoke slowly.

"Xiaohuan, I'll be waiting for you."

Then they were pressed into place.

Everyone's eyes widened a little more.

Good guy, it seems that everyone agrees on this love affair.

"I just asked Dad to find out that he has already given you the jade pendant, so I don't have to worry about anything. I wanted to give this thing away a long time ago."

I wish my mother took out a very delicate and simple box.

etc--

not……

Sure enough, everyone saw a green bracelet, a jade bracelet without any decorations.

But this is not the point.

This is the identity representative of the Zhu family that is only passed on to the daughter-in-law of the direct line, and it is usually only shown on the wedding day.

"This is the same as the jade pendant." Mother Zhu looked at Zhu Yang teasingly, "As for the ring...Of course I let Xiao Yang personally choose it for you."

Ok.

I understand everything.

It's just that the person involved, Pei Huan, hadn't reacted yet, everything happened too fast, and Father Zhu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Take it, she has been looking forward to this day for a long time."

"Good uncle and aunt." Pei Huan took it with both hands.

Mom wished: "Don't call me birthright, we are all a family, just call mom and dad, I feel like I have taken advantage of having a handsome son like you."

After the dinner, Pei Huan was left behind.

He decided whether to sleep in the guest room or not, so Zhu Yang dragged him back to his room.

As the second young master, Zhu Yang drank some wine as it should be.

When the two of them were alone in the closed space, the smell of alcohol on his body became stronger, and Pei Huan smelled a little too.

"Do you take a shower first?"

Zhu Yang was originally sitting in front of the table with his elbows propped up, but he moved after hearing his words, took off his suit jacket and put it on the table casually, and loosened his collar.

Just when Pei Huan thought that Zhu Yang would go to the bathroom, the other party went straight to him.

"what happened?"

"It made you uncomfortable today, what they said." Zhu Yang stroked his face, imprinting marks on the corner of his mouth like coaxing a child.

"nor……"

"That's good." Zhu Yang touched his little finger, and pushed a cold object onto it, "Actually, after that day, I always felt that something was missing, so I decided to give this to you."

Pei Huan glanced.

The familiar red rope bells, even the complicated patterns are not bad.

The absurdity of the past ran through his mind in a hurry.

He couldn't help laughing, "You made someone do it? You insisted on me taking it off back then."

"Yeah. But I want to tie you up with it now."

"It can't tie me. But you can."

The person in front of you is the person in your heart.

The red rope is wrapped around the fingertips of the two, which is a lifetime commitment.

Support each other and weather the storm together.

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