Chapter 112 Fiancé [VIP]
"So that's why Cen Guanzhou suddenly became interested in Ran Yu. It's because of you."
Cen Tingye understood everything at this moment.
He was wary of Cen Guanzhou regarding Yu Qingran's matter, but wasn't Cen Guanzhou also wary of him regarding Ran Yu's matter?
Should I call you Ran Yu or Yu Qingran?
As Cen Tingye asked, he gently stroked Qingran's cheek with the back of his fingers. Combined with the increasingly dark look in his eyes, the atmosphere was indescribably eerie.
Qingran's expression showed no fear: "Qingran."
"Heh, should I be glad that I'm luckier than Cen Guanzhou, because I know your real name?" Cen Tingye said with a self-deprecating laugh.
As he spoke, he felt increasingly ridiculous. He rolled out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.
Qingran, who was sitting up with her clothes draped over her shoulders, asked, "Is Tingye angry?"
The man had his back to him, and even his silhouette seemed unusually subdued: "Shouldn't I be angry?"
Qingran: "But Ran Yu and Yu Qingran, apart from sharing memories, don't they fit your situation with Cen Guanzhou?"
"If you force me to separate from Cen Guanzhou, isn't that the same as trying to divide Ran Yu's Yu Qingran into two separate individuals?"
"Splitting a soul isn't like dividing a cookie, where you can just split it up. I've experienced it myself, so I know best how dangerous it is."
"I said let's completely separate Yu Qingran and Ran Yu, are you willing to do that, Ye?"
She got out of bed and slowly approached, wrapping her arms around the man's lean waist from behind and pressing her face against his stiff back.
"Just as Tingye is reluctant to part with me, I am naturally reluctant to let Tingye go into danger again."
His voice was calm and pleasant, gently enveloping Cen Tingye like a soft breeze and drizzle.
Cen Tingye knew that this was probably just Qingran's sweet talk to deceive people, but her tightly clenched heart couldn't help but soften.
"...Which of your statements is true?" The man's hoarse voice was laced with mockery.
“If Tingye doesn’t believe me, he can dig out my heart and see if it’s red,” Qingran turned to face him, took the man’s hand and placed it against her left chest. “This time I will definitely not fight back.”
The heartbeat beneath his palm was regular and rhythmic, bearing no resemblance whatsoever to the willful and reckless behavior he consistently displayed.
If he could do that...
"I really want to dig out your heart and see what it's made of," Cen Tingye said fiercely.
He exerted force with his hands as he spoke.
As promised, Qingran offered no resistance and staggered backward, following the force of the attack.
"Bang."
Her back slammed against the hard wall, and Qingran frowned and groaned, "Ugh."
Of course it doesn't hurt. This is nothing. He's just deliberately showing weakness to soften Cen Tingye's heart.
The man's eyes seemed to burn with two black flames. He paused for a moment and asked him sarcastically, "You feel pain too?"
"It doesn't hurt." Qingran smiled slightly.
His dark eyes were moist, with reddened corners, and his lips were as beautiful and full as ravaged flower petals. You could tell what he had been through without even asking.
"...You really went to great lengths for Cen Guanzhou."
"Bang!"
A louder, more violent sound followed, the sound of the living room door slamming shut.
Unable to face Qingran for the time being, and not wanting to expose his out-of-control and crazy side in front of him, Cen Tingye chose to leave.
[Host, I thought you were keeping two identities just for fun, but it turns out it was to persuade the male lead?]
Only in Qingran's bedroom remained, and the system cautiously asked a question.
After the host and the male lead got dressed, it was automatically released from the dark room. Unexpectedly, it was Cen Guanzhou's male lead before going in, but became Cen Tingye after coming out.
It was forced to confront its host, Cen Tingye, on the eve of the outbreak, and the frozen atmosphere terrified it.
Hearing what the system said, Qingran straightened up, her expression somewhat subtle.
Well, being half right is still being right.
He visited the Cen family the next day under the identity of Yu Qingran.
When I met Ms. Chen in the living room, her expression was quite strange, as if she was forcing me to observe her with a completely new perspective.
Ms. Chen thought that her eldest son was not a superficial person who would judge others by their appearance. Since he had become interested in Yu Qingran again, there must be something special about Yu Qingran that she had not yet discovered.
Qingran was unaware of Ms. Chen's inner thoughts. After greeting her, she went to Cen Guanzhou's room.
She knocked gently on the door, but there was no response from the person in the bedroom, as Ms. Chen had said. Qingran's eyes narrowed, and she pushed the door open and went in.
The man in the room was resting on the bed.
This made a certain premonition in Qingran's heart even clearer.
One had been fighting in the infinite world for many years, and the other had faced assassination attempts at any moment for a year. It was impossible for these two personalities to lack basic vigilance and not even know when someone knocked on the door.
Were the two communicating in the spirit world? Or were they fighting?
Qingran walked to the bedside, wondering if now was the right time to probe into the spirit's consciousness.
[Host, there's a piece of paper on the bedside table~]
My gaze swept to the bedside table, where, sure enough, a piece of paper with a short conversation written on it was pressed down by a pen. The first sentence was clearly in Cen Tingye's voice.
[Cen Tingye: Did you know Ran Yu had another identity?]
Cen Guanzhou: I guessed he wouldn't be so well-behaved.
[Cen Tingye: It seems you know him very well. Since you know him so well, do you know that his other identity is Yu Qingran?]
Cen Guanzhou: . ]
[Cen Tingye: Do you have a third identity?]
Cen Guanzhou: Not quite.
[Cen Tingye: How much do you know about his true identity and background?]
[Cen Guanzhou: What will you offer in exchange?]
Judging from his handwriting, Cen Tingye's handwriting changed from messy and scattered at the beginning, with force penetrating the paper, to flamboyant and elegant at the end, which shows that his emotions had calmed down.
Cen Guanzhou's handwriting was consistently good from beginning to end, except for the single dot in the middle.
Qingran doubted that she had come at the wrong time.
He thought the two of them were fighting to the death over a disagreement, but in fact they were working together to uncover his background.
Qingran put the paper back in its place and did not try to probe Cen Guanzhou's soul world with her spiritual sense to check the situation. She sat down quietly by the bed.
He took the man's hand, which was casually placed at his side, and slowly intertwined their fingers.
"To observe the day, or to listen to the night?"
No longer in a vegetative state, the man regained consciousness shortly after sensing external touch and sound.
His eyes were clear and serene, belonging to Cen Guanzhou.
Qingran neither explained her dual identity nor asked how much he had learned from Cen Tingye; her first question was one of curiosity.
"Have you and Tingye found a more efficient way to communicate?"
“You’re quite composed,” Cen Guanzhou said, sitting up, his hand still held by Qingran throughout the process.
Qingran sat down and leaned against his shoulder, her tone a little lazy: "No matter what, isn't this person still you?"
Cen Guanzhou: "No third identity?"
Qingran recalled the conversation on the letter and curled up her lips: "Do you think I'm interested in just anyone?"
Cen Guanzhou then answered his earlier question: "I have barely grasped the way to actively control my body."
He and Cen Tingye could communicate during the intervals of their exchanges, or they could talk through pen and paper.
"This is a good thing." A smile bloomed in Qingran's eyes.
Seeing that Cen Guanzhou and Cen Tingye couldn't even decide for themselves who would appear or how long they would appear in the original story, he knew just how serious the aftereffects of splitting one's soul were.
Cen Guanzhou looked at his pure smile, and this appearance was more attractive to him than when Qingran used her alluring charm to seduce him.
"Qingran?" he called out the name he had heard from Cen Tingye, his tone carrying a hint of questioning.
Qingran tilted her head back and kissed his chin: "Tingye knows my name, and Guanzhou knows other little secrets too, doesn't he?"
Cen Guanzhou glanced sideways at the person who was trying to curry favor, remaining noncommittal.
Seeing him let go and get up from the bed, Qingran sat on the edge of the bed and propped herself up with her hands on either side of her body: "You and Cen Tingye..."
Cen Guanzhou: "You don't agree?"
Qingran: "Your ideas are not feasible to be realized in this world."
Cen Guanzhou: "This world?"
Since Qingran chose to speak up, she knew that the perceptive man would likely notice the key point, but seeing that he was indeed more focused on this aspect—
"What agreement did you and Cen Tingye reach in private?"
The man who glanced at me from the side had a hint of a smile in his eyes and said, "What information do you exchange?"
"?"
"Where to?" Qingran asked.
Cen Guanzhou opened the door and walked out: "Go solve the problem."
A few days later, Qingran learned from Cen Tingye what Cen Guanzhou's solution was.
He told his family about his split personality.
His experiences in the infinite world were omitted, and it was said that he was fully conscious from beginning to end while he was in a coma, and that Cen Tingye was a secondary personality that he actively split off during this period.
His evasive description led the Cen family to believe that Cen Tingye bore more of the terrible state he experienced during his vegetative state.
The rivalry between Cen Tingye and Cen Guanzhou is a complicated and messy affair.
In summary, Cen Tingye's existence stemmed from a self-destructive command, which he chose to disobey and devour his master.
Without any corresponding memories, Cen Guanzhou first discovered Cen Tingye's existence when he was attacked to the death, followed by a year-long series of assassinations.
Even though they gradually learned the whole story through their encounters, the seeds of conflict had already been sown.
At this moment, Cen Guanzhou took the initiative to reveal Cen Tingye's existence to his family...
Today, the sun finally came out, and the warm winter sun shone brightly into the flower shop, making the already colorful shop even more radiant.
Xiao Chun was on vacation and not around, so Qing Ran took scissors to trim the excess branches and leaves of the potted plant while glancing at the person behind the cashier who was sunbathing with a hat over their head.
"Let me interview Mr. Cen Tingye. Did you come here to escape the hustle and bustle of your parents and brother because you couldn't stand their excessive care and concern?"
The answer beneath the hat was naturally barbed.
"Did you create this second identity to open your own shop because you had nothing better to do, instead of going back to the Yu family to live a life of luxury and leisure?"
Qingran admitted, "I do have a lot of free time."
Cen Tingye pulled down his hat and looked at him with a gloomy expression.
Qingran wasn't afraid; she just felt like he was a wild cat that was used to being treated maliciously but was suddenly stroked gently, and she felt a sense of shame and anger at having her weakness exposed.
Cen Tingye: "What did you say to Cen Guanzhou? He never intended to expose my existence before."
Qingran was surprised: "Shouldn't you have reached some kind of agreement in private? He didn't tell me before making this decision."
"It really wasn't you?" Cen Tingye asked suspiciously.
Qingran held up three fingers: "Do I need to swear an oath?"
Seeing the man remain silent for two seconds before putting his hat back on his face, indicating a refusal to communicate, he put down the scissors, walked over, and removed the hat, looking down at the man's face with his eyes closed in a condescending gaze.
What are your thoughts?
Cen Tingye lazily raised her eyelids: "And what are you thinking?"
"Me?" Qingran turned her hat around. "It's certainly a good thing that you can get along harmoniously."
The man scoffed softly, "Something convenient for you to enjoy?"
Qingran slapped the hat on his face and said calmly, "You don't have to come looking for me."
Cen Tingye silently took off her hat, pulled the person who was about to leave, and after a while asked, "Do you prefer the emotionally stable Cen Guanzhou?"
Therefore, he hopes to reunite with Cen Guanzhou and disappear completely.
During this time, although the Cen family knew of his existence and cared for him a great deal, he could sense the caution behind their concern.
Qingran doesn't want him to separate from Cen Guanzhou. Is it because she has no other choice but to prefer the emotionally stable Cen Guanzhou?
Qingran followed the hand that was being held to look into the man's stubborn and obsessive dark eyes, and raised an eyebrow: "Do you think your emotions are unstable?"
During the long time that the two of them have coexisted, has Cen Tingye ever done anything out of control?
"Or let me rephrase the question: Do you think Cen Guanzhou's emotions are stable?"
Who was it that attacked without saying a word upon their first meeting?
"Haven't you noticed that although you and Cen Guanzhou have different memories, you actually do things quite similarly?"
"So you still want me to disappear." Cen Tingye couldn't hear a word he was saying.
Qingran said helplessly, "What I mean is that you can coexist."
He touched the man's thin lips with the hand that had been pulled: "Do you remember what I asked you back then?"
"Where were you when Cen Guanzhou appeared? Did you have any feelings about what happened to Cen Guanzhou? This is the direction you should be working towards."
Instead of messing around with some kind of bionic human body.
"Ring ring~"
A crisp wind chime rang out, signaling that a customer had entered the flower shop.
Qingran withdrew his hand to attend to customers, while Cen Tingye stared at his back with his narrow eyes.
Tsk, what a straightforward and greedy little snake.
Perhaps because the weather was nice today, the store was doing better business than usual. Cen Tingye stayed in the store until closing time, and was even urged by Qingran to get up and serve customers when she was busy.
Cen Tingye did as instructed with a look of impatience.
As a result, the little girls who witnessed this scene were not only unafraid of him, but also secretly amused by the sight of him being bossed around by Qingran.
On her way home from get off work, Cen Tingye asked, "Are you really addicted to being a florist?"
Qingran: "What's wrong with that? It's better than going back and having my dad interrogate me about our progress."
Cen Tingye: "So it turns out that saying you would make me your target was a lie."
"Listen to the night~" Qingran called out to him in a drawn-out tone.
The captivating voice, like a hook, immediately tickled Cen Tingye's ears.
Cen Tingye pulled him forward quickly, lowering her voice, "Don't provoke me outside."
Qingran laughed from behind, "You haven't had dinner yet."
Winter nights fall quickly, and by the time the two finished their meal at the restaurant and came out, night had already fallen.
Especially during the day when the weather is sunny, the temperature drops even lower at night, and you can see your breath in the white mist when you speak.
The two drove back to their rented apartment and went upstairs one after the other.
After opening the door and entering the house, Qingran put the key on the shoe cabinet, changed her shoes, and went to the balcony to check if the plants she had cultivated a couple of days ago had been frozen to death.
While checking, she said to Cen Tingye, who was looking bewildered in the living room, "There are your pajamas in the closet, and toiletries in the bathroom."
Cen Tingye pursed his lips and walked into the bedroom. He opened the wardrobe and found two sets of clothes in his size.
He raised his eyebrows, took the unopened set to the bathroom to wash up, and found that the toiletries were also in duplicate.
The couple's mouthwash cups are light blue and azure blue, with two azure blue ones, and they are marked with a waterproof marker.
One was drawn with a cold, cartoonish face, and the other with a face that turned down at the corners of its mouth.
"Do I look that grumpy?" Cen Tingye muttered discontentedly, even though he was usually quite cheerful.
Yes, mockery, sarcasm, ridicule, and that dangerous kind of laughter.
When Cen Tingye finished washing up and came out, Qingran was still on the balcony slowly watering his potted plants with diluted spiritual dew.
The man leaned against the open glass sliding door with his arms crossed.
"In this cold weather, you're keeping sprouting potted plants on the balcony and they'll freeze to death. Aren't you worried about people finding out there's something wrong?"
“Isn’t Tingye here?” Qingran replied.
When he got home, he took off his coat, revealing a fluffy turtleneck sweater. The pure white color made his skin look as clear as snow.
Cen Tingye squinted at him for a while, then put one arm around his waist and took the watering can with the other, quickly watering the flowers. Then she escorted the handsome young man, whose every move seemed seductive, into the house.
The glass door to the balcony slammed shut behind me.
In the living room, Qingran tilted her head and cooperated with the kiss that landed on her neck, saying, "I haven't washed up yet."
Cen Ting sniffed the scent on his neck late at night, only to smell a faint fragrance mixed with the cold north wind.
"It smells good," the man said in a low, husky voice. "And aren't you a spirit? Don't you know any cleansing spells?"
Qingran glanced at him, her eyes brimming with emotion, and under the man's gaze, she actually cast a cleansing spell with one hand.
Cen Tingye rubbed his nose against the back of his ear and cheek, then sniffed and said, "There's no difference."
After smelling and rubbing against each other, intimate and ambiguous kisses were left on these spots, accompanied by teasing under the clothes, and light kisses on the lips.
The tingling sensation in the lower back is transmitted to the scalp through nerve endings, giving a feeling of comfort similar to soaking in a hot spring in winter, where all the pores of the body open up.
Qingran sighed, narrowed her eyes, and gently bit her lips that were rubbing against her own.
What if Cen Guanzhou suddenly appears?
Cen Tingye: "Are you worried or looking forward to it?"
Without waiting for a response, she directly sealed Qingran's slightly parted red lips with hers.
A note from the author:
Thanks for the lightning strike, thanks for the watering, chirp!
Xiao Yi and I watched together as the gay guy threw 1 landmine x4
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