Lovers torture themselves every day

The aroma of the dishes kept rushing into the tip of the nose, and the square lantern above his head was shaking slightly. With the shadow cast by the lantern on Ji Yan's face, he flicked the blue cup lightly, and looked at Fu Siyuan with a half-smile.

The thick eyelashes are like a small fan, and there is a wind between the brows, which seems to be able to seduce people when they smile like this, like a pot of fire, attracting people to fly towards it.

Fu Siyuan was a little embarrassed.

How did he know that something happened to his original friend after just having a meal? !He found out about the dog by himself, so he still had to prepare in his heart, but today he was really caught off guard.

This original body is really amazing, there are his scheming everywhere.

Fu Siyuan scolded the original body again in his heart, he raised his hand to fill Ji Yan with fruit tea, put some vegetables on the plate in front of Ji Yan, and said flatteringly: "Ji Yan, eat more."

He raised his eyes again to look at Qian Hao who obviously didn't understand the matter, his eyes were cold and fierce.

You don't wink, don't leave yet!

Qian Hao stared at Fu Siyuan in a daze, then looked at Ji Yan, and reacted belatedly.

Shouldn't you have said that?

Then he stabbed someone?

Qian Hao felt guilty, quickly said that he had something to do, and slipped away like oil on the soles of his feet.

Ji Yan watched Fu Siyuan's classmates leave, and then looked at the guilty person sitting across from him. He tapped the wall of the bowl with his chopsticks lightly, and said in a crisp voice, "Did you hear what he said just now?"

Fu Siyuan felt those voices knocked directly into his heart, and subconsciously said in a low voice: "I heard it clearly."

Ji Yan suddenly chuckled, leaned forward, lowered his voice and said inexplicably: "Fu Siyuan, you are very good!"

First, I calculated the dog on the road, and then I talked with the boss about the power outage.

One after another, how many things did they hide from him? !

The young man in front of him suddenly approached, and he could almost feel the breath of this man.The scorching heat is also full of Gu intentions, like a feather falling on the heart, it is crisp and numb.

Fu Siyuan's heart was beating wildly.

He was not so clear-headed, and replied in a trance: "Thank you, thank you."

The smile on Ji Yan's face disappeared, and his tone sank: "Speak well!"

For some reason, Fu Siyuan's heart tightened when he saw Ji Yan's face darkened, and he subconsciously sat up straight.

Fu Siyuan pressed in a low voice: "I have lost my memory, so I don't know these things."

Gan!

Why did Yuan Bo let him take the blame for what he did? !

Ji Yan snorted coldly.

He also had dinner here with Fu Siyuan before, but he had never seen Qian Hao.

Now that I think about it, there may be Fu Siyuan's handwriting in it.

At the beginning, Fu Siyuan was wearing an apron, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he had a good figure. He was chopping and frying vegetables smoothly, and there was a smell of fireworks in the rising mist.

Now that I think about it, these are all staged shots!

I don't know how many times I practiced before I pretended to appear in front of him by accident.

Ji Yan pondered in his heart, looking at Fu Siyuan with unkind eyes.

Fu Siyuan didn't dare to say a word when he received his gaze.

He couldn't do anything except mentally scolding the original body.

The little assistant feels that these few days are very difficult.

In the past, Mr. Ji got off work at five o'clock in the afternoon, and sometimes left before five o'clock, but these days he has been working overtime until seven o'clock in the evening.

As the saying goes: It is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, and it is difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. I am used to getting off work at five o'clock and leaving get off work at seven o'clock.

She looked at the time, it was already 05:30 in the afternoon, Mr. Ji was still in the office, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart, and then went to refill a glass of water.

Ji Yan raised his hand to stop the secretary's behavior: "No need."

He got up, put on his coat, and walked out.

I've been a little busy these days, but today is fine, the work was completed ahead of schedule, and it didn't drag on until seven o'clock in the evening.

Going outside from the elevator, a young man wearing a peaked cap said, "Ji Yan."

It's still a mask and a hat, and it's tightly wrapped. Is it Yu Jing or who?

Ji Yan waved to him, indicating that the other party saw it.

The two got into the car, and Yu Jing looked at the young man wearing a seat belt beside him, and shook the steering wheel: "Go to my place?"

Today, Ji Yan sent a message saying that he wanted to chat with him. He read that line many times and had countless guesses in his heart.

What would it take for a married man to say these things? !

Could it be that the two quarreled for emotional reasons?

But when he saw Ji Yan's expression, he couldn't tell. The person beside him was dressed in white and black trousers, and his excellent face was reflected in the car window. His expression was still calm, and the corners of his lips were still slightly curled up. It didn't look like he was arguing.

Sensing Yu Jing's sight, Ji Yan said: "You drive first, it's nothing serious, I'll chat with you slowly when I get home."

Ever since he had a car accident last time, Ji Yan has been very concerned about driving safety, he doesn't chat unless necessary, and concentrates on driving.

Yu Jing suppressed his stomach full of questions, and drove Ji Yan to him.

When she got home and opened the door, Yu Jing turned sideways to let Ji Yan in, looked at the takeaway box on the table and said, "I didn't clean it up, please forgive me."

Ji Yan doesn't care about this either, the two of them used to be of the same virtue, and together they haven't been to the kitchen a few times.

Yu Jing boldly pushed the takeaway box into the trash can, then gave Ji Yan a bottle of drink, and stuffed her own snacks into her hands. After everything was ready, she said: "Now tell me what happened to you ? Did you quarrel with Fu Siyuan?"

Ji Yan unscrewed the drink, took a look and found that it was sugar-free: "It's not a quarrel either."

Ji Yan thought about his state of mind for a while, and found that he was in a delicate mood now, not to mention angry, but not completely comfortable.

Ji Yan said: "I suddenly knew that Fu Siyuan might have met me before."

Yu Jing pondered: "What do you mean you have met?"

Ji Yan said: "Maybe I met him in high school, but he never told me."

After two years of marriage, he suddenly discovered that Fu Siyuan was hiding something from him. He thought their first meeting was on the street two years ago, but it might not have been.

Maybe at some point in the past, they passed by.

Yu Jing asked cautiously: "So you are angry?"

Ji Yan shook his head: "It's not angry."

After meeting Qian Hao two days ago and learning what happened back then, Fu Siyuan began to change. To use an inaccurate description, he would be like a man with his tail between his legs.

Every day when he came home, Fu Siyuan seemed hesitant to speak, and he didn't know what to think about. He was either autistic or on the road to autism, or he just stared at him in a daze.

In short, it looks like something is wrong.

Ji Yan said to Jing: "I'm looking for you because I want you to help me think about it, what kind of possibility would I meet Fu Siyuan in high school?"

He and Fu Siyuan were not in the same school in high school, and neither was the university. The two should be at odds with each other, but they just met.

Fu Siyuan's mouth was as tight as a clam shell, and he hadn't flirted with him for two years.

Yu Jing thought about it with his head, and began to babble with his small mouth: "I saw you on the way from school? It was love at first sight when I passed by, and I have been in love for many years since then."

Ji Yan said: "Impossible."

Yu Jing: "Why is it impossible? People say that it's the face that makes you fall in love at first sight." He looked at Ji Yan's face and reaffirmed his thoughts: "I think it's very possible."

Ji Yan squeezed hard with his fingertips, and he crushed a melon seed, exposing the white melon seeds: "Fu Siyuan is not someone who will fall in love at first sight."

In the past, he was a typical man in science and engineering, who believed in data and science, and only gave flowers when he became romantic. Now he starts sand sculptures, believes in cultivation and spiritual power, and believes that he can break through the void.

Yu Jing was silent.

Ji Yan said: "Actually, I met Xu Wenming once, and he said that Fu Siyuan had a not-so-friendly meeting with him in high school."

When Yu Jingsud heard this gossip, her eyes widened suddenly: "What else is there?"

Ji Yan looked out of the window, at this time the sunset was slanting to the west, golden clouds suddenly appeared, and the scenery in the sky was majestic and vast.

Ji Yan withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "He can talk to Xu Wenming, why didn't he talk to me then."

Just as Yu Jing was about to speak, a ringtone interrupted his words.

Ji Yan took out his mobile phone, swiped his fingertips, it was Fu Siyuan calling.

He answered the phone: "Fu Siyuan."

Fu Siyuan's voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to a thin cloud: "When are you going home today?" He hurriedly added: "I didn't mean to urge you, it's just that I made the soup."

Ji Yan said: "I'm here at Jing, and I'll be back in about an hour."

After the call ended, Yu Jing said: "You have to go."

Ji Yan responded.

It's not too far from Yu Jing's place to home, when Ji Yan returned to the door of the house, he found Samoyed standing in front of the door.

As soon as the big dog saw him, he spread his four paws and ran over immediately, whimpering and acting like a baby, with a red pocket on his chest dangling one after another, what was stuffed in it, it was bulging, accompanied by the big dog The dog ran up and down, rubbing against the baby's face from time to time.

The baby started to feel wronged, and kept motioning Ji Yan to take it off with his chin.

Ji Yan laughed, gently stroked the furry dog's head, and took off the bag around its neck.

It was full of snacks, and I don't know how much Fu Siyuan stuffed in. They were tightly packed together, and it was difficult for him to grab one and pull it out.

This was an unspoken rule between him and Fu Siyuan, whoever was in a bad mood would hang a bag of snacks around the baby's neck, and the baby would act as a bridge to pass them over.

Ji Yan smiled, couldn't help rubbing the dog's head again, and led the baby into the room.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Ji Yan paused.

The room is full of flowers dotted in the room, the pink rose is laid down from the doorway, and it has been winding to the bedroom. The marron lily is spread on the table, not yet fully opened, and the heart is wrapped together. The window sill is golden sunflowers, with thick shade on the green leaves The emerald green and bright colors set off the whole room with bright colors.

There are also countless peonies and chamomiles placed one by one along the sofa. The beautiful colors are accompanied by layers of petals, and each color is competing for beauty and blooming.

The living room was covered with flowers, and the heart of the whole room slowly bloomed in front of his eyes.

Ji Yan looked at the flowers in the room and smiled unconsciously. He heard the sound of footsteps, and he looked up. Fu Siyuan was dressed in formal clothes, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand. He had a handsome face and sharp eyebrows, and his eyes reflected Ji Yan's The figure was standing at the entrance with a smile on his face.

He was probably a flower-lined man, but Fu Siyuan's face looked particularly good-looking. He was tall, plump and handsome, and looked affectionate.

Looking at Fu Siyuan's handsome and affectionate look, Ji Yan couldn't help laughing.

During this period of time, I was used to seeing the sand sculptures of my lover, and now I still feel a sense of light when I see him with such a serious appearance.

It's been a long time, this heart-pounding feeling.

Fu Siyuan stepped forward slowly, and handed the big bouquet of roses to Ji Yan, who took it with a smile.

He looked at the roses with dewdrops on the petals, and gently poked them between his fingers: "It took a whole day to arrange?"

Just the flowers in the living room, if you don't make an order, you will have to buy out at least three flower shops.

The smile on Fu Siyuan's face remained unchanged, and his voice was magnetic: "It's all worth it to calm you down."

When the subwoofer reached his ears, the tip of Ji Yan's ears became slightly hot.

It's ok, this arrangement took a lot of thought.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he glanced at Fu Siyuan with a smile. The smile in his eyes was like the starry sky after summer fireworks, bright and charming: "Fu Siyuan, you have a heart."

Fu Siyuan's heart beat violently again.

He found that he really made the right move, and the pride in his heart surged like boiling hot water, and Fu Siyuan's fingertips couldn't help shaking.

He took a deep breath, tried his best to calm his tone, and said with a smile: "Don't call me Fu Siyuan."

Ji Yan didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.

He lowered his head and sniffed the scent of roses, but asked curiously, "Then what's my name?"

honey or baby?

Fu Siyuan's heart skipped a beat again. He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then stared at Ji Yan's face. There was a hint of hesitation on his face, as if he was deliberating and probing something, as if what he was about to say could be said. Pierce the heart and throw away the false truth.

Ji Yan already had a bad feeling in his heart.

He felt that Fu Siyuan was about to start acting like a demon again.

Ji Yan regretted for a second that he had asked a question just now.

Fu Siyuan finally got enough of the shape, and slowly said in a deep and emotional voice: "Actually, there is one thing that I have kept from you for a long time."

Ji Yan:.

He said seriously: "You can keep it from me."

Fu Siyuan choked.

Due to the shock, there was even half a second of blankness on his face, and the rich storytelling tone could not be maintained.

A moment later, Fu Siyuan continued to speak nonchalantly: "No, I must tell you."

Ji Yan started laughing again.

The corners of his lips rose crazily, and he almost couldn't hold back the serious expression on his face: "Then just say it."

Fu Siyuan then said in a vicissitudes tone like a sigh: "I'm not Fu Siyuan, to be precise, I'm his other personality." After finishing speaking, he looked at Ji Yan, frantically wanting to see the shocked expression of this person.

Ji Yan poked the flower expressionlessly.

Sure enough, his sixth sense was quite accurate.

Fu Siyuan started acting like a demon again.

The other way after stepping through the void and the contract with Taoist companions should be regarded as an improvement. This time it is a little bit in line with the trend of the times, saying that he has another personality.

Should we praise him for reading a lot of books?

In Fu Siyuan's original imagination, Ji Yan was so surprised that he couldn't speak at this time, he kept asking him about the second personality, and then he said it out of the way.

but now.

Fu Siyuan secretly glanced at Ji Yan's expression and found that he was speechless.

It should be considered half the battle.

Fu Siyuan wasn't sure, but he had come to this point, and there was no turning back, so he could only bite the bullet and speak out the speech he had prepared.

Fu Siyuan said: "All along, I have been another personality of his. Sometimes I am awake and sometimes confused, and most of the time I am asleep. I don't know many things about him."

Focus on - 'I don't know anything'.

So whether it's luring the dog or saying that he didn't know about the power outage, please don't implicate the innocent.

In the past few days, Ji Yan came back late from get off work, obviously angry because of what happened that day.

Hey!

He is just an ordinary cultivator who has just arrived in another world. He just wants to live a good life with his Taoist partner Ji Yan. How could he think that Yuanshen's whole body and mind will constantly affect his life.

Ji Yan understood Fu Siyuan's point, and his expression became subtle.

Can you even come up with an excuse that you are schizophrenic in order to get rid of the pot? !

What was in Fu Siyuan's mind? !

Sure enough, this man is only three seconds handsome.

Ji Yan put down the red rose, and found a place on the sofa, and stroked his forehead while sitting.

Here it comes again, this sand sculpture feeling comes again.

Fu Siyuan glanced at the flowers he put on the table, and followed Ji Yan's example to dig out a place from the bouquet.

The two sat together, the position was extremely close, but the inner distance was extremely far away.

It's probably so close.

Ji Yan sat on the sofa to do mental construction for himself.

Marriage is not a child's play, you can't leave casually, you can only live on.

He recalled his own wedding vows in his mind.

Whether poor or rich, sickness or health, he is faithful and unchanged. This is what he himself said.

Said by mouth, said by mouth.

After countless times of "saying it personally" in his mind, Ji Yan asked Fu Siyuan: "You are another personality? What is your name? What is the character's experience?"

Fu Siyuan didn't panic at all.

He had already thought about these questions.

He replied very fluently: "My name is Fu Qingqing, and I have learned some spells from Taoists, but unfortunately, my spiritual power is declining and it is difficult to soar."

Very good, perfectly explained why he wanted to ascend in the first place.

Ji Yan thought expressionlessly, just how persistent Fu Siyuan was about Feisheng.

Fu Siyuan continued: "I, Fu Qingqing, have always been a sub-personality, and rarely had self-awareness until that car accident." Speaking of this, he carefully glanced at Ji Yan's expression, and found that there was no expression on his face. After a look of fear, he said: "I just woke up."

Ji Yan asked: "Which qing is your 'qingqing', is the grass green?"

Fu Siyuan was a little surprised, and said with a trace of shyness: "It's the love of Qingqing."

Ji Yan nodded, and said lightly: "Understood, it was the 'Qingqing' who missed Qingqing's life by being too clever after all his calculations."

Fu Siyuan: .

His expression was blank again for a moment.

Ji Yan wanted to laugh again.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, and after a while he managed to keep his face calm, and continued to question: "So you don't know about the meal that day?"

Fu Siyuan nodded: "It was all done by the original body, and has nothing to do with me."

Thank God, I finally said the word 'original body', and I felt refreshed.

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and repeated inexplicably: "The original body?"

Fu Siyuan immediately changed his words: "It's the master personality."

Failed.

I knew that the original body was a sub-personality.

Ji Yan glanced at Fu Siyuan, beckoned and called the baby to his face, and asked while stroking his slick fur, "So you found a dog training guide and put it in the study for me to read?"

Fu Siyuan said in his heart that it was finally here, and he prepared a whole bunch of things to say to Ji Yan.

Fu Siyuan lowered his head slowly, his voice was low and soft, as if he was repenting for what another personality had done: "I accidentally learned about what he did, and I suffered a lot in my heart. Let you be blinded all the time, so I put that book in the study."

The original body - insidious, cunning and scheming.

And he - Fu Qingqing, was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see Ji Yan being deceived.

The two of them are like candlelight and bright moon, fish eyes and pearls, and they see each other immediately.

Ji Yan touched the baby's hand and paused slightly.

To be honest, when Fu Siyuan said that he was Fu Qingqing's second personality, he didn't even believe a single punctuation mark. The food was shaken by accident, but it was about the dog.

Ji Yan couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

The baby rested his head in Ji Yan's arms, shaking his ears and making a humming sound from his nasal cavity, which sounded delicate.

Ji Yan stroked the dog's head downwards, his palms were sunk in the thick fur.

His voice was cool: "Since you have been Fu Qingqing since the car accident, why didn't you tell me?"

Fu Siyuan's breath stagnated.

Because he made a wrong decision before.

He thought that if Ji Yan knew what the original body did, Ji Yan would be disgusted, but he forgot that he was still in the original body's shell and would always be there.

Just like the past few days, Ji Yan came home late.

This is just a matter of eating, if this person knows that Yuanxin still has a white moonlight in his heart, Ji Yan will be so angry that he doesn't even want to see him.

At that time, what Taoist companions are there?

He, Fu Qingqing, an innocent man will be implicated.

Fu Siyuan thought about it, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He slowly closed his eyes, and said word by word: "Because... I like you."

"Ji Yan, I fell in love with you after I woke up from this body."

Fu Siyuan's voice sounded in this quiet room, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers and the whining sound of the dog: "I hope to meet you sooner."

Before the original body met you.

"I hope I can protect you and keep you from being afraid."

Don't be surprised by accidents, don't worry, don't be sad.

Ji Yan's fingers trembled slightly, and he lowered his head as if to cover up.

At the beginning, Fu Siyuan said to him, 'Ji Yan, don't be afraid'.

The voice still echoed in his ears.

It turns out that after such a long time, he has not forgotten, and still clearly remembers what this person said at that time.

For a moment, his heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, and there was an unspeakable sourness, like the juice from an orange being squeezed out, and his eyes were hot in an instant.

Ji Yan took a light breath, holding back the emotions in his heart.

"But." Fu Siyuan paused for a moment, and smiled slowly, with an inexplicable self-mockery in that smile: "I'm already a step too late, I'm afraid you will ask me where Fu Siyuan went, and I'm also afraid of you Don't care about me at all, so I haven't told you."

He is mean.

On the one hand, he wanted to have Ji Yan's eyes, and on the other hand, he wanted to enjoy all this while occupying the shell of his original body, and on the other hand, he wanted to fully own the love that belonged to him.

But how can there be such a good thing?

He has been like this before, but everything will be different from today.

Because he is Fu Qingqing.

A completely different man from the original.

Ji Yan stood up, the Samoyed was shedding badly, his legs were covered with needle-thin dog hair.

Ji Yan stretched out his hand and twirled the hair slowly, using this action to sort out the emotions that were touched by the confession: "What are you talking about now? Personalities are independent, and you are like a brand new person."

Ji Yan said this following Fu Siyuan's thoughts. After all, his lover confessed in the name of "Fu Qingqing", he wanted to know what Fu Siyuan was thinking.

Fu Siyuan was elated by Ji Yan's words of 'a brand new person'.

What a good start, Ji Yan began to distinguish him from the original body, and even if Bai Yueguang's incident was exposed, Ji Yan would not hate him because of it.

Fu Siyuan said: "I know you are thinking about him now."

Ji Yanxin said that it is good to know.

Fu Siyuan said slowly: "I am also a very traditional person."

Ji Yan felt at ease.

Frankly speaking, he is also quite traditional.

Some of them at their age have stayed abroad for a few years to learn some sex and open culture, and they are very downplaying the family and marriage relationship and ethics formed by the two.

Ji Yan couldn't accept this.

Fu Siyuan glanced at Ji Yan, half happy and half shy, and said happily: "I can be the second wife."

Ji Yan:?

He thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Wh-what second room?"

Is that what he meant by it?

Fu Siyuan looked at the people around him, and said word by word clearly: "That's... people outside the big house, young ones, ordinary husbands, young masters, beloved ones—"

"Stop, stop, stop—!"

Ji Yan wanted to cover Fu Siyuan's mouth to stop his popular science behavior.

He's not all right.

The few dog hairs that were pinched by hand were scattered again in a flash, floating in the air unsteadily, just like Ji Yan's messy heart.

Tradition is not the traditional law!

How can anyone say that they can be second wives in broad daylight and the marriage relationship in a society ruled by law? !

Why is he meowing so happy? !

Ji Yan looked at Fu Siyuan's face seriously, and found that there was no reluctance on this person's face, but his eyes were bright and there was a kind of embarrassment on his face, like a girl who was about to get married, with a little shyness in her excitement. Looks like he can't wait.

Ji Yan slowly, slowly reached out and rubbed his forehead.

He said seriously as if he was lecturing a topic to a very young child: "This is not allowed, you should be serious."

Fu Siyuan insisted: "Yes."

He recalled what Yu Jing said when he first came to this world, and said to Ji Yan: "Look at that director, none of the children have the same mother. He can have three bedrooms and four bedrooms, why can't you?"

Fu Siyuan took a serious look at Ji Yan again, and thought that this person is full of people in the backyard of the cultivation world.

Ji Yan's face was paralyzed, he was so tired that he didn't want to speak.

He turned his eyes away, and said in a weak tone, "Didn't you say you are Fu Qingqing? Where do you put Fu Siyuan?"

Fu Siyuan lowered his eyes and said: "So you are worried about this."

He thought gloomyly: the original body is dead, where else can it be placed?

But with a smile on his face, he smoothed the wrinkles on Ji Yan's clothes with his fingers, and looked shy with lowered eyes: "If my brother comes back, I will kneel down and offer him a cup of greeting tea."

Bullshit, the person who can make him serve tea on his knees hasn't been born yet.

His original body also had to die!

Ji Yan:.

Kneeling like a god to serve tea!

"Fu Siyuan!" Ji Yan gritted his teeth for the first time and said, "What do you keep in your mind every day?"

Fu Siyuan gently corrected Ji Yan's words: "I am Fu Qingqing."

Don't associate him with the original body, he is not as scheming as the original body.

Ji Yan:.

He raised his voice and said, "Fu Qingqing!"

Fu Siyuan's ears turned red, as if he had just been called by his lover's name in the most lingering words with affection, and he replied shyly, "I'm here."

Ji Yan:.

numb.

Ji Yan leaned on the sofa, didn't even care about pressing the flowers down, just unbuttoned his collar, and fanned himself with his hands.

Fu Siyuan, oh no, Fu Qingqing got up to get a glass of warm water, and handed it to Ji Yan: "Drink some water."

Ji Yan glanced at him and reached out to take it.

The transparent glass was pressed against the palm, and Fu Siyuan could see the lines of his palm clearly from this angle. His fingers were long and slender, his nails were neatly trimmed, and his hands with well-defined joints were very beautiful.

After drinking a glass of water, Ji Yan calmed down.

He put the cup back on the table, and there was a crisp sound when the rim of the cup touched the table.

Ji Yan narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of danger in his tone: "Fu Siyuan, let me ask you one last time, are you serious?"

Fu Siyuan was dissatisfied and forced: "I told you that I am Fu Qingqing."

Ji Yan's eyes fell, he didn't let him call his new name after all.

Fu Siyuan said: "Of course I am serious."

What he said today is all the result of his deliberation in the past few days. After many considerations, this method is the only optimal solution.

Ji Yan will not confuse him with the original body. He has become a Taoist companion as he wished. Although he is now the second wife, it is just a tactic to delay the attack. He has scheming and skill, so why can't he win Ji Yan's heart?

Only he can come up with such a good way to achieve multiple goals.

Seeing Fu Siyuan's unrepentant expression, Ji Yan smiled softly.

well.

Fu Siyuan.

You, yes, yes, very!

At this time, Fu Siyuan didn't know that Ji Yan had made another account for him in his heart.

Ji Yan restrained his expression, and said to Fu Siyuan: "Let me see your phone."

Fu Siyuan handed it over.

Ji Yan looked directly into a certain novel app, clicked on the comment section to read, and saw the comment left by Fu Siyuan in a cultivation novel he browsed recently.

【The author is wrong, there is no such thing as Xiuxian. 】

There are a bunch of comments below.

[Laughing to death, dare to ask where you practice Taoism?Where is the mansion? 】

[Where does fellow Taoist practice immortality? 】

[Where does fellow Taoist practice immortality? 】

Fu Siyuan really replied.

[Valley of Myriad Demons, no teacher, no school. 】

[Hahahahahaha, laugh to death. 】

[For a while, I didn't know if the host was serious? 】

[Hahaha, reading a novel so seriously. 】

【xswl】

There is even a topic floor.

Ji Yan also wanted to laugh, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he pressed them down forcefully.

He flattened the corners of his lips, and went to look at Fu Siyuan's movie and TV app again. After seeing a certain TV series with multiple personalities in the watching record, he felt relieved.

Fu Siyuan probably learned about TV dramas about multiple personalities, and now he is substituting

.

It may be more serious now than before, maybe next time Fu Siyuan will say what he is again.

Thinking of this, Ji Yan felt that the future was immeasurable, and he had a premonition that his future life would be a mess.

Ji Yan sighed inwardly, then returned the phone, and took out the phone to advise the previous doctor.

Let Fu Siyuan go see the doctor again tomorrow.

Fu Siyuan watched as Ji Yan took out his mobile phone to call the doctor, and after the man hung up the phone, he said sourly: "You actually told the doctor about my situation in the first place."

Instead of paying attention to his freshly baked second wife.

Ji Yan responded to Fu Siyuan with a blank stare.

Unknowingly, night has fallen, and the outside of the window is already dark. The city gradually fades away from the noise of the weekdays, and falls into a deep sleep at night.

This dark night is destined to be a different night for many people.

For example, Ji Yan.

He was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, he could hear Fu Siyuan's delighted voice: [I can be the second wife. 】

It's like a magic sound filling my ears, lingering.

Ji Yan couldn't figure out how, after a car accident, Fu Siyuan's mind could be so bad.

Mr. Ji was helpless and tired.

Like him, there was Fu Siyuan in another room who couldn't tell.

Fu Siyuan was lying on the bed, extremely excited.

He squinted his dark eyes, extremely happy.

After tonight, he will usher in a different life!

From then on, he will be Ji Yan's only Taoist companion.

They will be intimate, they will love each other, and they will be the only one for each other.

He will kiss Ji Yan then, and...

Fu Siyuan was agitated by his inner thoughts.

His blood was boiling, hot blood surged up one after another, his mouth was dry and his heart was surging, he wished he could open the window and howl twice.

Fu Siyuan couldn't help standing up.

His eyes were bright, and he swept across Yuan Shen's room like a torch, and then looked at the photo of Yuan Shen on the bedside table.

Fu Siyuan looked at Yuanzhen's photo, stretched out his finger and touched Yuanzhen's face lightly.

He rubbed his fingertips inch by inch, with a pleasant tone, and lowered his voice to show off, "Do you know what I said to Ji Yan?"

No one answered, only Fu Siyuan's own voice sounded.

"I will be his companion."

"I'll kiss every inch of his skin."

"Will do all kinds of intimate things with him."

Looking at him in the original photo, Fu Siyuan was very proud.

After he said all kinds of secret thoughts, he still felt that it was not enough.

Fu Siyuan dropped the photo, got off the bed and took Yuanzhen's diary.

After turning it over, he wrote: [A new beginning. 】

There are only four words, but no matter how you look at it, how happy you are.

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[Note]: From Dream of Red Mansions.

Fu Erfang is ready.