He must seduce Cen Yuan
After nine o'clock in the evening, people in the restaurant gradually left, and after half past nine even the restaurant staff went off work.
They left the light on for Zheng Jicue's seat, and some employees were watching it tonight, but Zheng Jicue couldn't feel their presence at all unless he called out.
The neon lights in big cities are almost the same, so the night view of the restaurant is nothing special to him. In addition to the lights of thousands of homes and the prosperous city, there is also the thousand-year-old tower in the ancient city. At least he thinks that the surrounding buildings can be seen, so it is nothing special that this restaurant can be seen.
There is an upscale hotel with an even better view.
After reading it, Zheng Ji Jue knew that what Cen Yuan said was true and there was nothing special here.
Maybe it’s the people who are special.
Many people speculate so.
But that special person is not just Cen Yuan.
Over the past year or so, he couldn't help but wonder why Xie Qi could cheat and get involved with other men, but Cen Yuan couldn't?
It’s so unfair…
He knew his mentality was not right, but he couldn't help but think this way. If... if he were to see Cen Yuan, he would definitely...
I must seduce Cen Yuan.
Why can Xie Qi do it but Cen Yuan can't? If Cen Yuan can't, then he can take the initiative.
Xie Qi made Cen Yuan sad, but he could make Cen Yuan happy. He believed that Cen Yuan must like him.
He kept thinking this over and over again, and the neon lights below and around him kept flashing, as if to agree with his thoughts.
He once thought that Cen Yuan was a beautiful being like a god, but unfortunately that did not belong to him alone, and he wanted to get more.
How can he make his divine power shine upon mortals?
Zheng Jijue smiled, his eyes firm.
Be tempted by worldly desires.
Today's hot searches were dominated by Cen Yuan, or to be more precise, by him and Xie Qi.
Reporters, paparazzi, and various photographers were all waiting at the high-speed rail station and the airport. They knew that Cen Yuan would definitely return to Beijing tonight.
From day to night, no one saw a figure that looked like Cen Yuan. Most people thought that Cen Yuan was going to fight a night battle, so they stayed on guard, but those who were waiting there had already returned to the capital.
Cen Yuan held a meeting with Xie Qi and other brothers. After assigning the next tasks, he confirmed that he would not be dragged into doing trivial tasks such as tracking and fighting in the next few months. He also confirmed that Zheng Jicue's mood has been stable since he drank the tea, but he might have to stay up late.
Not surprisingly, Cen Yuan doesn't stay up late.
The next morning, after watching the night view in the restaurant all night, Zheng Jijue figured it out and decided to go find Cen Yuan.
When he drove to Cen Yuan's house, he was excited and nervous. He stood in front of the door, hesitant to press the doorbell. He had been there many times, but this was the first time he wanted to go in.
He just touched the doorbell with a trembling hand, and the door slowly opened with a click. His pupils shrank, he was expecting it to be him but also afraid that he would come too suddenly.
"Mr. Zheng?" The man bowed slightly to him. "What's the matter so early in the morning?"
It wasn't Cen Yuan, and he was somewhat disappointed.
"Good morning." He tried to calm himself down. "I want to see Cen Yuan."
He felt a lot more relaxed after saying it and wasn't as tense anymore.
"plz follow me."
Unexpectedly, she stepped aside and let him in without asking.
Did Cen Yuan know he was coming? Or had he previously said he was allowed in?
Zheng Jijue thought a lot and even started to compare. Was Xie Qi treated the same way? Or could he be allowed in without even knocking?
The answer is obvious.
It's okay, he told himself. This is what good brothers do. Wouldn't Luo Ming be able to enter his house?
When I think about it this way, everything becomes clear.
He shifted his attention to Cen Yuan's house. From the outside, he knew that the house was very large. The well-arranged layout and the buildings with ancient style made him feel that his house had no comparable features except for its location.
Zheng Ji Jue thought he was going into the house, but he was led around in a circle and passed through a forest of red leaves. The surroundings were very quiet. As he walked forward, he gradually heard the faint sound of water.
There is a small lake coming out of the red leaf forest. He is now standing in the red leaf forest, and he only needs to take one more step to reach the lake.
The person who brought him here said behind him, "Master Cen Yuan is resting in the wooden house over by the lake. You can go find him yourself."
Fifty meters away from him there was a two-story wooden house. The house was built along the lake and the ground was hollow and elevated.
Walking along the lakeside toward the two-story wooden house, Zheng Jijue was so nervous that he could only hear his own heartbeat. He wondered what Cen Yuan was doing right now. Did he know he was coming? Was he waiting for him?
There were a lot of messy thoughts in his mind, and soon he was outside the cabin.
It was very quiet inside. He opened his mouth to call out to Cen Yuan, but in the end, the sound stayed. He stepped onto the steps of the wooden house.
When he walked to the door and looked inside, he saw that the room was simple and comfortable. There was a table under the window facing the lake. There were a few flowers in the vase on the table and a pair of scissors next to it.
It must have just been cut.
That's not the point.
Zheng Jijue glanced around the room and his eyes were fixed on the recliner by the window.
The person he thought about day and night was now lying there sleeping soundly.
Cen Yuan fell asleep. The eyes that always looked at him tenderly were closed. His eyelashes were so long, and his features from eyebrows to nose were so beautiful. Zheng Jijue's gaze shifted to Cen Yuan's lips.
It looked so soft, and he swallowed subconsciously, unable to look away. Zheng Jijue bravely and cautiously approached. His mind clamored to stop, but his body was out of control. He slowly approached Cen Yuan, and when his lips touched Cen Yuan's, he unconsciously closed his eyes.
Just as soft as imagined.
Zheng Jijue's cheeks flushed, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart, as if he was satisfied but still not enough.
He didn't dare to move anymore. When he opened his eyes, he still saw Cen Yuan's lips. He reluctantly forced himself to look away from Cen Yuan's lips.
But I met a pair of familiar eyes.
Zheng Jijue's body suddenly became weak and he fell into the chair behind him, his face pale.
Cen Yuan...
He wanted to explain, but in the end he didn't say it.
Cen Yuan just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to speak.
The sound of the lake and the wind blowing through the red leaves of the forest surrounded his ears, banishing all distracting thoughts from his mind.
In the end, Zheng Jijue made up his mind to tell Cen Yuan what he was thinking, and wanted to tell him that he was unique to her.
"Cen Yuan."
It's not him who's talking.
As the sound came, Zheng Jijue opened his eyes wide. They were filled with disbelief, as if something had collapsed at that moment.
He turned back slowly.
The second floor that he had never peeked into.
Xie Qi, wearing pajamas and revealing clothing, appeared at the second-floor staircase. The other party also saw him and did not seem surprised at all.
Zheng Ji Jue had never felt so disgusting before.
Xie Qi did not continue walking down. He gathered his collar with his hands, trying to make himself look neatly dressed.
But Zheng Jijue saw the purple marks hidden under his clothes...
Cen Yuan looked up and felt something was not right, especially since Zheng Jijue had just kissed him.
There was a sound beside me.
Zheng Jijue got up from the ground, his face became even uglier, his eyes fixed on Xie Qi, unable to say anything.
It seemed like a long time had passed before he managed to utter a sound from his throat, "Cen Yuan..."
Cen Yuan still looked at him gently, as if nothing had happened, and as if waiting for him to speak.
"Um?"
This response did not soothe him. He felt his hands shaking uncontrollably, and he could only control it by clenching his fists.
He used all his strength to smile and said to Cen Yuan, "I'm sorry." He had no choice but to change his words. His eyes were red and he felt it was hard to breathe. Afraid that his question was a joke, he turned and ran away in embarrassment.
He thought he could accept it and had completely convinced himself, but when he saw Xie Qi walking down from upstairs with disheveled clothes, he knew he could not accept it at all.
When he came here, he even felt a little lucky, they were brothers. He engraved Cen Yuan's words in his mind. All his courage was shattered when he saw Xie Qi's unbridled appearance in his eyes.
He left so suddenly that Cen Yuan stood up and chased him barefoot for two steps before stopping and just watching him leave quietly.
"Aren't you going to catch up with him?" Xie Qi walked down slowly. "Did he just want to say that he likes you?"
Looking at the deserted red-leaf forest, Cen Yuan murmured, "Maybe."
"Why don't you explain?"
Cen Yuan shook his head: "He seemed to have given up all of a sudden. Maybe I'm not that important."
Cen Yuan knew it wasn't true, but he didn't even have the courage to confront himself and Xie Qi. He touched his lips that had just been kissed.
Do we really need to get a DNA report?
"Why are you coming down at this time?"
His eyes swept over Xie Qi, and he pulled open his clothes with his fingers. The purple bruise from before had completely disappeared.
I can only say it was such a coincidence that I saw everything I should and shouldn’t have seen.
"Stop talking. You were so busy looking at each other that you didn't notice I was beaten up right after I woke up."
The leaves of the red leaf forest had entered their mature stage, and it was so comfortable to stay here that he and Cen Yuan didn't want to wake up. However, as soon as they opened their eyes, someone came to cause trouble.
Cen Yuan was downstairs, and he only had eyes for Zheng Jijue.
Xie Qi pulled his clothes back and shoved the phone into his hand, "Now you can only hope that your diehard fans are too sad to see this."
#Cen Yuan and Xie Qi's same ring#
#Cen Yuan and Xie Qi are suspected of getting married#
#Is Cen Yuan returning or returning from his honeymoon? #
#If you are a brother, register your household registration#
#Let brothers be brothers again#
The popularity of each topic is skyrocketing.
The more I read, the more outrageous it becomes.
Click in and read it, you have to say it makes sense.
He and Xie Qi were nowhere to be found last night. Those people must have studied every frame all night long to push all these trending searches to the sky in such a short time.
In the past, Xie Qi had never appeared in front of the camera so directly. Most of the time, he appeared in front of paparazzi and in some official occasions.
In the roadshow video, he directly reached out to take Cen Yuan's mobile phone. Cen Yuan's attitude was not at all defensive, but submissive and natural.
Even if what was heard from the microphone was not very clear at the time, it was amplified and the noise was removed through the video.
A mutual acquaintance of Cen Yuan and Xie Qi went directly to Cen Yuan's house just to ask Xie Qi to get something, and threatened that if Cen Yuan agreed, Xie Qi would not have any objection.
Cen Yuan's words about brothers might sound reasonable, but could brothers really go to such lengths? Could they make decisions for each other without worrying about the other party having any concerns?
Therefore, we can conclude that only a couple can be so close.
In order to show that they have a close brotherly relationship, many photos of Cen Yuan and Xie Qi being photographed interacting during the years since his debut were also mentioned. Passersby exclaimed that it was real and they were impressed.
In addition, both of them wore the same ring on their index fingers. Cen Yuan didn't have it on his hand when he last appeared in public. How come he wore it as soon as he came back?
If wearing it directly on the middle finger or ring finger is an official announcement, then wearing it on the index finger is very intriguing.
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