Jing Shaoci's neck was stiff all the way to his tailbone, and he was also feeling an uncontrollable heat.

He looked at Yan Zixiu at this moment, and suddenly remembered what Gu Shiyi had said -

'Whether Yan Zixiu is zero or one, he is definitely a favorite in the gay community.'

Just with this face, no one can resist it, let alone coaxing people, even if he speaks in a gentler tone.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes to look at his thin lips and said, "What do you want? I will do my best to fulfill your wish."

Jing Shaoci's heart seemed to be sprinkled with popping candies, his heart was beating violently and sweetly, and he could hardly control it.

"What if I want the moon?" He was silent for a while, then spoke.

Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips, his eyes still looking at him, but he raised his right hand back, and the window opened with a bang.

His slender fingertips were slightly clenched, and in the blink of an eye, a hazy stream of light flowed down from the sky and gathered in his palm.

When it gathered into a ball, Yan Zixiu withdrew his hand.

"Although I can't pick the real moon, but." He held the ball of light in front of Jing Shaoci, "This Xuandu glory is dedicated to you."

The warm fluorescent light reflected on Yan Zixiu's face, and Jing Shaoci's breathing became short for a moment.

His Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, looking into his eyes and said: "Yan Zixiu, have you ever thought about why you want to coax me?"

The smile on Yan Zixiu's face disappeared, and after a while he said: "You are angry, I don't want you to be like this."

"I'm not angry." Jing Shaoci said stubbornly.

"You are." Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and whispered: "In the past, your eyes were always on me, but now you don't look at me."

I don't know why, although Yan Zixiu spoke in a normal tone, Jing Shaoci inexplicably heard the meaning of coquettishness.

He still maintained indifference on his face, but in his heart he was thinking that it would be better if Yan Zixiu got drunk every day.

"You are not at home every day, I can't see you even if I want to."

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes, "But I have to make money to support you."

"Support, me?" Jing Shaoci didn't understand what he meant at all.

"Yeah." Yan Zixiu admitted, and then sighed slightly, "You are really hard to raise. All the merits I donated money to save your life."

After that, he looked up at Jing Shaoci, with a trace of grievance in his eyes, "But I helped you save your life, but you thought I was sick."

Jing Shaoci's pupils trembled, and he said in disbelief: "The money you donated was for me?"

Yan Zixiu always couldn't walk when he saw money, but he donated the money he got to various charity funds every time.

He always felt that the other party's behavior was very contradictory, but he asked once before, but the other party changed the subject.

If Yan Zixiu hadn't been drunk this time and said it himself, this person would probably never let him know the truth.

Yan Zixiu was about to nod, but was suddenly hugged by Jing Shaoci.

He rested his chin on Yan Zixiu's forehead and tightened his arms around his waist.

Yan Zixiu grabbed the hem of his clothes and whispered, "You are hugging me, so you are not angry anymore."

Jing Shaoci's Adam's apple moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

How could there be a person like Yan Zixiu in this world.

Usually, he is cold and reserved from the bottom of his heart, and his appearance is pure and dust-free like a handful of fine snow on the top of the mountain.

But when you think that this ice and snow must be cold to the touch, he hugs you with all his sincerity, letting you see his hidden passion.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci hugged Yan Zixiu and said something softly.

But the person in his arms had already closed his eyes and was breathing evenly.

——Gu

Shiyi knew that Li Fengzhi was going home today, but he deliberately stayed in the company until very late before leaving.

Before coming back, he even went to a nightclub and was covered in the smell of cigarettes, alcohol and perfume. To be honest, he took two gulps of liquor before leaving.

After entering the door, he fumbled to turn on the light, but was startled by Li Fengzhi who was sitting on the sofa.

"You're back."

As usual, Li Fengzhi's tone was still so gentle.

Gu Shiyi's heart was pounding, and he resisted the urge to go forward and hug the other party, and just nodded indifferently.

Li Fengzhi got up and walked over, but just when he approached him, he took a step back.

"Go take a shower."

So cold?

Gu Shiyi couldn't help but feel uneasy. He wanted to explain but was afraid of giving up, so he could only go to the bedroom to get his pajamas, and then went straight into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, with his hair half wet, he sat next to Li Fengzhi.

"Can you please ask me where you've been so late?" Gu Shiyi asked excitedly.

Li Fengzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the floor, and asked according to his meaning: "Where did you go?"

"I went to a nightclub." He deliberately said in an indifferent tone.

Li Fengzhi responded lightly, and there was no more.

Gu Shiyi's heart was lifted up, and he frowned and said: "Don't you get angry."

"Not angry." Li Fengzhi's tone was very light, as if he had no strength.

After saying these three words, he stood up and looked at him and said, "Gu Shiyi, you are free."

Gu Shiyi stood up, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, "What do you mean?"

Li Fengzhi turned his head away, and after a long silence, he said, "When a person just falls in love with another person, he will always make a promise that even he himself believes in."

He turned his head and looked at Gu Shiyi steadily and said, "I don't blame you, I blame myself."

I blame myself for waiting, I blame myself for believing.

Gu Shiyi's chest seemed to be stabbed in an instant, and Li Fengzhi, who was almost holding his breath, looked at this man calmly without even tears in his eyes.

It felt like there was a piece of ice stuck in his throat, chilling him from head to toe. "That's all, and you're going to give up on me."

"It's been so long, Li Fengzhi." Gu Shiyi's voice began to tremble as he spoke. "You're a fucking stone, and it's time for me, Gu Shiyi, to soften you, right?!"

Li Fengzhi stood there with a pale face, even if it was just for a moment, he looked much thinner.

"If you scolded me a few times, even if you beat me up, I would at least feel that you care about me, but you don't even bother to ask, who I am with, whether I live or die, does it matter to you?"

The long-term repression of rejection finally broke out at this moment, and he roared at the same time, like a wounded trapped beast.

He loved Li Fengzhi so much, and he corrected a bunch of bad habits, but this person was always indifferent to him, not sticking to him or pestering him.

Even a sentence of "I miss you" requires him to ask again and again, as if it was a humble request.

The alcohol mixed with anger, and in the end, only the grievance of not being able to love was left.

"I just hope that in the future you can..."

"There is no future, Gu Shiyi." Li Fengzhi was in so much pain that he had lost consciousness, but he still drew a line between the two of them, "Between you and me, there is no pity."

Gu Shiyi's eyes widened instantly, and even his pupils shrank.

He staggered to the ground as if he had lost his strength, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

"I have used up all my patience to make you feel that I love you." Gu Shiyi murmured, "I haven't done anything to let you down, I just, I just want you to love me more in the future."

"Just care about me a little more, is that not okay?"

He never thought that after all his chaos, he would actually lose his wife.

Gu Shiyi didn't understand why Li Fengzhi was so determined. He really thought that the wound in his heart had healed because of him.

It turned out that he was not that important, and Li Fengzhi was not as relieved as he looked.

Gu Shiyi curled up his body and repeated over and over again with a crying voice, "I really didn't do anything to let you down... I really didn't... I have been very good..."

"Li Fengzhi, do you know... in this relationship... I am the one who is insecure..."

When Gu Jianfeng received the call and rushed over, he saw his son sleeping with swollen eyes.

"You are, Xiao Li."

Li Fengzhi lowered his head slightly, "Hello, uncle."

It was the first time for Gu Jianfeng to meet his son-in-law, and he felt an indescribable embarrassment.

In the past, when Gu Shiyi was fooling around outside, he hoped that his son would carry on the family line as soon as possible, but now because he likes this young agent, this young boy is working seriously for the first time and planning for the future, Gu Jianfeng can only let him do what he wants.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyi?"

Li Fengzhi kept his eyes down and explained, "I got drunk after coming back from the nightclub, made a scene... and fell asleep."

Gu Jianfeng glanced at his slightly trembling fingers and said, "Did you have a fight?"

Li Fengzhi did not answer, but remained silent.

"This brat, he gets itchy if he doesn't do anything for a day."

Gu Jianfeng cursed and walked towards the sofa, then directly kicked Gu Shiyi's calf, "Get up for me..."

"Uncle!"

Gu Jianfeng listened to the voice of persuasion behind him, and said in his heart: He still feels sorry for me, there is hope.

Li Fengzhi knew that it was very rude to interrupt the elder, and was about to apologize, but he saw Gu Jianfeng waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Don't worry about it, Xiao Li. I'll beat him to death when I get home and I'll definitely help you vent your anger."

Li Fengzhi's heart suddenly lifted up, "Uncle, you'd better stop beating him. We..."

"We've broken up."

Gu Jianfeng was shocked and turned around suddenly: "Broken up?!"

Li Fengzhi suppressed the sob in his throat and nodded.

Gu Jianfeng thought it was wrong. Didn't his son tell him when he got home that he hadn't caught up with the man yet? How could he jump directly to breaking up?

He glanced at Li Fengzhi, then turned his head to look at Gu Shiyi, pondered for a while and took out his mobile phone.

"Xiao Zhou, go upstairs and carry Xiaoyi away, drive him back first."

After the driver came up and carried the man down, Li Fengzhi thought Gu Jianfeng was going to leave too, but he sat on the sofa.

"Xiao Li, uncle, can I talk to you for a few minutes?"

After Li Fengzhi sat down, he said, "Xiao Yi is a kid with a bad temper and a big heart of playfulness. He never did anything serious before and doesn't care about anyone."

Gu Jianfeng touched his knees and said earnestly, "But I know my son best. If he can settle down for you, he will definitely not mess around with other girls outside."

After that, he stood up and said, "I've asked someone to check his driving records. We'll know what he did in which nightclub tonight by checking the surveillance there."

Li Fengzhi was startled and said quickly, "No need, uncle, I..."

"I must go." Gu Jianfeng's tone was firm, "This is very important to him."

-

Yan Zixiu was so sweet last night that he made Jing Shaoci forget about the 'serious business'.

At this moment, he looked at Ji Wangshu in front of him, and his forehead began to ache slightly.

Ji Wangshu was confused. Didn't they agree to let her come early in the morning to perform a play? Why didn't Jing Shaoci even look at her now?

Looking at Yan Zixiu again, his expression began to become extremely cold since he heard Ji Wangshu's name.

Wangshu and Xuandu both refer to the moon, no wonder Jing Shaoci asked him for the moon last night.

Looking at the strange atmosphere between the three, Xie Wanxin took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Wangshu, when did you come back?"

Ji Wangshu looked at her and smiled and said, "I just came back from Country A. I came to see Ah Shao as soon as I got off the plane."

In fact, she had come back a long time ago. If Gu Shiyi hadn't called her to ask for help, she would not have come to see Jing Shaoci, the cold-faced monster.

Xie Guanxin heard her words and inexplicably began to worry about her son.

At this moment, the servant came over and said, "Madam, breakfast is ready."

Xie Guanxin quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Wangshu, you haven't eaten yet, auntie will chat with you while we eat."

After that, she gave her son a look, indicating that he should find an excuse to take Yan Zixiu away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wangshu smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't had dinner with aunt, uncle and A Shao for a long time."

Just like that, the five of them sat down at the dining table.

The Jing family and the Ji family are old friends, but they were only close in the previous generation. As the Ji family's industrial focus gradually shifted to Country A, the two families have rarely interacted.

The three men ate in silence, and only Xie Wanxin and Ji Wangshu were talking.

"I remember that Grandpa Jing loved me very much when I was a child, and he even said that I would be his granddaughter-in-law."

After the words fell, the dining table was silent.

Because this is a fact.

The elders of the Jing family did originally think about marrying into the Ji family, and the elders of the Ji family also agreed.

If the two children didn't dislike each other, Ji Wangshu might really have become the daughter-in-law of the Jing family.

"I'm full." Yan Zixiu suddenly put down his chopsticks and said politely to the couple, "Dad, Mom, I'll go upstairs first."

When Jing Shaoci chased upstairs, Yan Zixiu had disappeared, his mobile phone was on the table, and only the window was wide open.

He clenched his fists tightly, and wanted to beat Gu Shiyi very much.

Little did he know that while Gu Shiyi was setting a trap for him, he fell even harder.

Qingyuan Temple was closed for a whole month. After confirming that Yan Zixiu would not come to "settle the account", the deputy headmaster decided to reopen the mountain gate.

"The wind is really cool today. I'm here in person, ah————" The deputy headmaster saw the person standing in front of the door and was so scared that he screamed like a woodchuck.

"Master, Master..."

Before the word "Jun" came out, Yan Zixiu said indifferently: "Where is Taoist Master Zhen Qiong?"

"Brother, brother, he, he is in seclusion."

Yan Zixiu was silent for a few seconds, then looked at him and said: "How much do you want for this?"

"Two, two two." The deputy headmaster's tongue was stiff.

"Enough."

After carefully inviting Yan Zixiu to the quiet room at the back, the deputy headmaster picked up the teapot and shook it to pour a cup of tea.

Yan Zixiu took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of him. On it was written a person's eight characters.

"Calculate."

"Calculate, what?" The deputy headmaster asked nervously.

"This person's marriage."