Chapter 189 I Just Like Him



The moment Jing Shaoci walked towards them, Yan Zixiu subconsciously pulled Duan Shaoheng behind him.

After doing this, even he was stunned.

Jing Shaoci's eyes suddenly became more terrifying, and his eyes seemed to be brewing a storm that could tear people into pieces.

The deepest fear in his heart was dug out in the most cruel way, and his anger turned into violence in the repression of suffocation.

Just like in his previous life, Jing Shaoci thought that even if he and Yan Zixiu were not by each other's side, they would be filled with each other in their hearts and eyes.

But he was wrong.

Yan Zixiu is not him, Yan Zixiu will love others.

Yan Zixiu watched Jing Shaoci take a step back, and his heart was instantly pulled up.

At this time, Duan Shaoheng approached him from behind and said, "Brother Xiu, who is this?"

Yan Zixiu immediately distanced himself from him, "He is me..."

At this point, he suddenly didn't know how to introduce Jing Shaoci's identity.

After hesitating for a long time, Yan Zixiu said, "He is my brother."

Duan Shaoheng breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said to Jing Shaoci, "Hello, brother, my name is Duan Shaoheng."

This sentence was like a younger brother bringing his new boyfriend home to show his older brother, and the atmosphere was stagnant to the extreme.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu hurriedly said, "You go back first."

Duan Shaoheng looked at him and said, "It's okay, I'll accompany you..."

"Go back!"

Yan Zixiu's serious tone made him startled. Duan Shaoheng rubbed his palm helplessly, and then said, "Okay."

After Duan Shaoheng left, Yan Zixiu walked in front of Jing Shaoci.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

When he asked this, he didn't even dare to look into the other's eyes.

Jing Shaoci didn't answer his question, but looked at him with a grim expression and asked back, "Yan Zixiu, you said I was your brother?"

Yan Zixiu immediately explained, "I said that because I was afraid you wouldn't want to."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci took a step forward and approached him.

"You will kiss your brother, sleep in the same bed with your brother, and let your brother kiss you all over..."

"Shut up."

Even though there was no one around, Yan Zixiu couldn't stand the other party saying such things in public.

Jing Shaoci's eyes showed sarcasm, and he said, "You've already done it, are you afraid of what I say?"

After that, he raised his eyebrows as if he suddenly realized something, and said, "It seems that you are afraid that your new boyfriend will hear it."

Yan Zixiu frowned and said, "He is a junior, don't talk nonsense."

"Junior?" Jing Shaoci laughed coldly and shortly, "When you hugged him on New Year's Eve, did you treat him as a junior?"

Yan Zixiu closed his eyes and took a breath, then said helplessly, "It was because he was a junior that I hugged him."

"Then how did you treat me before?!" Jing Shaoci questioned fiercely.

"How can you two be compared?"

After the voice fell, the two fell into silence again.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu said in a slightly tired tone: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"I don't need your instructions for anything." Jing Shaoci said coldly.

Yan Zixiu was really tired, and he didn't want to argue with him in such a meaningless way.

"Then I'll go first."

Just as he turned around, Jing Shaoci grabbed his arm and tightened his fingers and said: "Are you so anxious to go back to see him?"

"I'm going back to my residence, how can I go to see him?"

Jing Shaoci let go of his arm and left without saying a word.

But he didn't go back to the car, but walked towards Yan Zixiu's home.

Yan Zixiu opened his mouth, but was afraid of angering the other party again, so he said nothing.

The two took the elevator upstairs together. When they were about to press their fingerprints at the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Brother Xiu."

Duan Shaoheng had already changed into pajamas and looked like he had always lived here.

After calling Yan Zixiu, he noticed Jing Shaoci, "Brother."

"I'm not your brother." Jing Shaoci's tone was terribly cold.

Duan Shaoheng seemed not to hear this and smiled and said, "It's cold outside, come in."

Although Yan Zixiu's community was very high-end, he bought the smallest apartment, with only three bedrooms and two living rooms, and he even converted one of the bedrooms into a study.

As soon as Yan Zixiu took off his coat after entering the room, Duan Shaoheng came over with a cup in his hand, "Brother Xiu, you are wearing less clothes on stage today, drink a cup of liquid to prevent cold."

"Then you really underestimated Yan Zixiu, how could a person like him get sick." Jing Shao said sarcastically.

Duan Shaoheng's expression changed instantly after hearing this, and he turned cold in front of Yan Zixiu for the first time.

"What do you mean by that?"

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu stood between the two of them, and then said to Duan Shaoheng, "It's getting late, you should go back to the guest room to rest."

Duan Shaoheng's eyes flashed with a dark light, and he smiled again, "Let big brother sleep in the guest room, I'll sleep in the living room tonight."

"No need, he'll leave soon..."

Jing Shaoci interrupted him directly and said, "Who said I'm leaving."

Yan Zixiu's fingers trembled slightly, and after controlling his emotions, he turned around and said, "Then do you want to stay?"

"No!"

Yan Zixiu really didn't know what Jing Shaoci was going to do, so he had to say, "Then it's up to you."

Just as he was about to go back to the bedroom, Jing Shaoci suddenly called him, "Yan Zixiu."

"What's the matter?"

Jing Shaoci looked away, paused for a few seconds, and then said stiffly: "I'm hungry, you cook for me."

Yan Zizheng was about to agree, but Duan Shaoheng suddenly said: "My cooking is delicious, let me do it."

"No need."

"You are not needed."

Both of them spoke at the same time.

Duan Shaoheng looked a little embarrassed and stood there with his head down.

Yan Zixiu glanced at Jing Shaoci, then said to Duan Shaoheng: "You sit in the living room, I will go."

After Duan Shaoheng sat down obediently, he turned and went to the kitchen.

When he opened the refrigerator, Jing Shaoci's voice came from behind him.

"Why did you let him live in your house?"

"His agent didn't come to pick him up." Yan Zixiu said while checking the things in the refrigerator.

"I'm asking about before."

Yan Zixiu took back his hand and explained, "He just graduated and hasn't found a house yet, so he's staying here."

Jing Shaoci looked at him coldly, "Do you think this is a reason?"

Yan Zixiu sighed and said, "He's just a child, you don't have to be so wary."

"Child?" Jing Shaoci gritted his teeth and chewed on the two words, "Is there such a child with healthy limbs and well-developed body, and as tall as you?"

At this time, Yan Zixiu suddenly said, "There is no vegetable at home, only beef noodles, do you want to eat?"

"Yes."

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips, and then took out three boxes of cooked noodles from inside.

He boiled half a pot of water, and after the water boiled, he put three handmade noodles in it.

After covering the pot, he opened the refrigerator again, and there were exactly three eggs left.

When Yan Zixiu was cooking, Jing Shaoci was following him like a ghost.

After the noodles were cooked, Yan Zixiu took them out and divided them into three bowls.

"You go out first, the noodles are ready."

Jing Shaoci glanced at him and turned to go out.

After the other party left, Yan Zixiu picked up two chopsticks of noodles from his bowl and put them in another bowl.

He just added the marinated beef to the bowl, and the fried eggs were also ready.

When he brought the noodles out, Duan Shaoheng immediately stood up and took the bowl from his hand.

"Brother Xiu, you have worked hard."

Yan Zixiu replied seriously: "It's just the noodles, not hard."

After the three of them sat down, there was silence at the table.

"Let's eat."

After Yan Zixiu finished speaking, he was the first to pick up the chopsticks.

While eating, Duan Shaoheng looked into Yan Zixiu's bowl, then looked back at his own bowl.

"Brother Xiu, why don't you have any fried eggs?"

Yan Zixiu didn't explain, but just said, "Don't talk while eating."

Jing Shaoci's heart moved, and he suddenly picked up chopsticks to turn the bottom of the bowl.

Sure enough, he had two eggs.

Jing Shaoci glanced at Duan Shaoheng across the table, then picked up one of them and threw it into Yan Zixiu's bowl.

As a result, his movements were too rough and even splashed the soup.

"Fried eggs can be burnt, I won't eat it."

Yan Zixiu curled the fingers of his other hand and said nothing.

Duan Shaoheng saw this and directly took his own and said, "My fried egg is not burnt, Brother Xiu, you eat mine."

Before the fried egg landed in Yan Zixiu's bowl, Duan Shaoheng's chopsticks were knocked off course.

"He can eat even the burnt one, what a hassle."

The meal was a fiery one with smoke rising everywhere.

Yan Zixiu put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll get you a new one."

Duan Shaoheng stood up and said nonchalantly, "I can do it myself."

After the meal, Yan Zixiu saw that Jing Shaoci still had no intention of leaving, so he said, "You can stay in the guest room tonight, okay?"

Jing Shaoci said coldly, "Didn't you say he was a child? You let a child sleep on the sofa?"

He said this in front of Duan Shaoheng without any intention of avoiding it.

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Didn't you say I'm your brother? It's unfair for you to sleep in the same bed with your brother?"

Yan Zixiu was completely blocked by these two sentences. He had no choice but to say, "I'll get you pajamas."

After Yan Zixiu walked into the bedroom, Jing Shaoci looked at Duan Shaoheng from head to toe with a sharp coldness in his eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, he seemed to write three words with a sarcastic expression: Just you?

Duan Shaoheng's eyes changed, but soon returned to his usual harmless look.

The undercurrent between the two men had not ended yet, and Yan Zixiu quickly took out a set of pajamas.

"This is all new, I've never worn it before."

Jing Shaoci glanced at it indifferently and said, "It's ugly, I won't wear it." Yan Zixiu

sighed slightly, turned around and went in to get two more sets of pajamas.

"I'll wear all of these..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci suddenly took a set from his hand and went straight to the bathroom.

"Xiao Duan, you should go back to your room too."

Duan Shaoheng walked in front of him, then raised the corner of his lips and said, "Master, good dream."

Yan Zixiu nodded as usual, and hummed in a cold voice.

After Jing Shaoci came out of the bathroom, it was Yan Zixiu's turn to go in.

When the two finally lay on the bed together, Yan Zixiu moved to the side.

He was about to raise his hand to turn off the light, but Jing Shaoci suddenly said, "Sing."

"What?" He didn't react.

"Why, you can sing with him, but you can't sing for me?" Jing Shaoci's tone was mixed with anger.

Yan Zixiu slightly lowered his eyes, and after a while he said, "What do you want to hear?"

"The whole village lies on the board together."

Yan Zixiu raised his eyes and looked at him, then opened his lips and sang, "Lie on the board together, lie on the board together, lie on the board and sleep in the coffin..."

After listening to the song, Jing Shaoci slightly raised the corner of his lip.

This kind of singing style without a single note on the staff is Yan Zixiu's style.

"Can we... turn off the lights and go to bed?" Yan Zixiu asked tentatively.

Jing Shaoci closed his black eyes and hummed coldly.

After lying down again, each of them had their own thoughts and neither of them fell asleep.

Feeling the breath around him, Yan Zixiu's heart beat numbly and painfully.

Thinking about Jing Shaoci's actions tonight, he felt a sense of anticipation in his heart as if he was walking on thin ice.

All thoughts and feelings are causes, and all experiences are results.

Maybe this person is just like him, and doesn't want each other to have any thoughts about anyone else, not even a hint of good feelings.

The attachment and love in their bones can only be born for each other forever.

After closing his eyes, Yan Zixiu said silently in his heart:

If it is really like this, it will be fine.

At dawn, Jing Shaoci opened his eyes.

After not sleeping all night, he still listened to the breathing quietly for a while, and slowly got up after confirming it.

The way Yan Zixiu fell asleep was still the same as in the days and nights before, stable and a little childish.

Jing Shaoci stretched out his hand, but just when it was within reach, he retracted his fingers with trembling.

He thought that in the past two years, love and hatred would always fade away.

But he overestimated himself and even more underestimated time.

He loved Yan Zixiu so much that even without his spirit in this life, he could not take away his love for him.

But Jing Shaoci would rather love him less, because the more sincere his love was at the beginning, the more ridiculous he became later.

Thinking of this, Jing Shaoci fell back, no longer wanting to touch him.

Just like before at the Jing family, he still got up earlier than Yan Zixiu.

Jing Shaoci closed the bedroom door gently, and as soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Duan Shaoheng sitting on the sofa.

Unlike when Yan Zixiu was present, Jing Shaoci's attitude towards him at this moment was completely indifferent, as if Duan Shaoheng did not exist in his eyes at all.

Just as Jing Shaoci walked towards the kitchen, Duan Shaoheng suddenly said, "Mr. Jing, I know you are not his brother."

"You are his ex-husband." After saying this, he stood up and walked over, "I also know that he has done a lot for you, such as asking the longevity lamp to help you prolong your life."

Jing Shaoci's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he said expressionlessly, "You know it but you still don't get out."

Duan Shaoheng smiled, "If you were his current husband, then I really shouldn't be here."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, "It's a pity that you are his ex-husband, so you and I have equal qualifications. "

Jing Shaoci's lips curled up in a sneer, "So you are telling me now that you like Yan Zixiu."

Duan Shaoheng's lips curled up even higher, and he said, "In fact, it was just admiration from a younger generation at the beginning, but I confirmed yesterday that my admiration..."

His tone paused as if provoking, "has completely turned into love."


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