After being forced to be his husband's wife

Ning Xiuyuan was startled.

Ning Mo is only one and a half years old, and his vocabulary is still very limited. He gestured, "Uncle, just like Daddy..."

Ning Xiuyuan didn't answer for a while.

Even he himself is not sure now whether the other party is Cen Li or not.

The servant knocked on the door and said softly, "Young master, it's time to take a bath now."

Ning Xiuyuan said to Ning Mo, "Go take a bath."

"Ming, ming..." Ning Mo hummed twice.

"Man, don't cry all day long, do you hear me?" Ning Xiuyuan frowned, there was not a day when Ning Mo didn't cry. "...I heard... Mingming."

The servant carried Ning Mo away, and Ning Xiuyuan's ears finally calmed down.

He turned to Cen Li's photo and compared it with the information someone sent him to Qiao Yuan. After a quick look, it was indeed the same person.

But he could tell the difference in the expressions of the two.

Cen Li's eyes were full of stagnant water, his face was pale, his lips were slightly pursed, and he said nothing, while Qiao Yuan looked energetic, with a smile on his lips.

In this world, are there two people who look exactly the same?

Ning Xiuyuan called Xia Chuan to ask Xia Chuan, and Xia Chuan told him that there are no absolutes in this world.

At night, Ning Xiuyuan had a dream, and the time went back to two years ago. At that time, he was going to be engaged to Jiang Yan at the end of the year.

Cen Li asked, "When you get married, will you find a house outside and raise me there?"

"..." He couldn't open his mouth.

Cen Li's thin lips trembled slightly, "I am a human...a person with my own thoughts and consciousness, I want to study...but you always call me over, at school

Here, I dare not deal with other people, I dare not even stay in the sun, for fear of being known how dirty and despicable I am. "

"...What do you think of me?"

Cen Li asked him this question several times before, but he avoided it all the time.

Now he wants to answer, but has no chance.

When Ning Xiuyuan woke up, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he was surrounded by the silent night. It was still dark outside. He glanced at the time, and it was only four in the morning, four and a half hours before going to work.

Ning Xiuyuan got up from the bed unsteadily, and sat silently in front of the stool, his eyelids became wet before he knew it.

The sky turned white, and after a while, the orange light fell on the earth. People who got up early were already busy, and a new day began again.

Ning Xiuyuan took a glass of cold water and poured it all down his throat, but his chest was still very stuffy.

He is living in the past and cannot get out.

The company is not too busy recently, Ning Xiuyuan will go to the hospital when he is free.

Bai Chengyu prescribed a bottle of sleeping pills for him, and said, "If you go on like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

For a long time, his sleep would not exceed four hours a day, and his young body was still able to resist, but he was still a mortal body after all.

Ning Xiuyuan took the medicine and said to Bai Chengyu, "Qiao An has come to L City."

Hearing this name, Bai Chengyu's body froze subconsciously, and after a few seconds he said, "He is him, I am me, we have no connection." Even so, Bai Chengyu knew that he could not meet Qiao An.

No one can predict what a madman will do.

"I hope so."

Bai Chengyu frowned and said, "Come over again tomorrow."

When Ning Xiuyuan left, Bai Chengyu's face became distressed. He had been in the hospital for some years, and his life had finally settled down. It wasn't that the nurses around him didn't show good wishes to him, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. .

He thought, after so many years, Qiao An should have almost forgotten him too.

He was Qiao An's senior. At that time, although Qiao An was clingy, he didn't think about it in a wrong way. He thought it was normal for boys to get close to boys.

Like him, Qiao An is a boarding student. He grew up in an orphanage. He has a withdrawn personality and few people close to him, but Qiao An is different. Qiao An has always been a very pleasing person in school. The suitors never stopped.

No one knows what kind of nature is hidden in this seemingly sunny boy.

Later, he met a girl, and the two had a good chat, and they naturally distanced themselves from Qiao An. At that time, he was about to graduate, and then Qiao An came to him, and he said, "Xiaowen is a good girl. Will take me to meet her parents, and I like her very much."

He has no friends, he is used to telling Qiao An everything, he really wants to have a family.

"Then congratulations senior." Qiao An said in a deep voice.

He didn't notice the other person's expression at all, he only cared about sharing his joy with Qiao An.

He had a smile on his face, "If it goes well, we can get married at the beginning of next year. If you have time, you can come over and have a glass of wedding wine."

"Don't worry, I will definitely go."

He regarded Qiao An as a good friend. Before he graduated, Qiao An invited him to dinner, but he did not refuse.

He wasn't the only one who went there, everyone drank a lot of wine, his alcohol capacity was usually good, but he became dizzy after drinking a few glasses of wine that day, it was Qiao An who sent him back.

They didn't go back to school. When he woke up, he was only covered with a thin quilt to conceal his shame. From the furnishings of the room, it could be seen that this was not a hotel.

His whole body was sore. His legs trembled and he got off the bed. He felt something slipping down the heels of his legs, and his face immediately turned pale.

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