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    After Zhou Xiang delivered the bill to Ah Liu, he received a call from Yan Mingxiu.

    As soon as he answered the phone, he heard Yan Mingxiu's voice drunk, as if he hadn't woken up since last night. It's four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Could it be that he has been drinking until now?

    "Zhou Xiang, come here, come here."

    "President Yan? Have you been drinking?"

    "Never mind, come here, right now."

    Zhou Xiang sighed, "I see, I'll go there now."

    He took the car and ran back, and when he entered the house, he was almost pushed out by the smell of alcohol.

    Yan Mingxiu was sitting on the sofa, several bottles of red and white wine were placed on the tea table in front of him, his face was slightly red, and he leaned on the sofa.

    Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Xiang, "You are here, cook me something."

    Seeing that he was still conscious, Zhou Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to deal with a drunk at all, so he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

    "Do what you have in the refrigerator." Yan Mingxiu stood up unsteadily, looked at him deeply, "Do what you are good at."

    Zhou Xiang nodded, went into the kitchen and started to work.

    Yan Mingxiu leaned against the door frame, squinting his eyes and staring at the back in front of him, "Did Cai Wei tell you? Zhou Xiang's home was stolen."

    Zhou Xiang paused, and said in a muffled voice, "I said so."

    "I don't think that's a thief."

    Zhou Xiang said "Oh", "What is it if you're not a thief?"

    Yan Mingxiu's eyes glowed enthusiastically, "I think it's Zhou Xiang himself."

    Zhou Xiang was startled, if he looked back at Yan Mingxiu at this moment, he would know how abnormal the frenzied light in Yan Mingxiu's eyes was, but he dared not look back at this moment, he could only cover up his ups and downs by chopping vegetables  .

    He said: "What are you talking about? That Zhou Xiang is not"

    "Captain Wang said that the door lock didn't show any signs of damage, it was opened with a key, and the only ones who knew the spare key were me, Lan, and Zhou Xiang himself."

    Zhou Xiang couldn't help but sneered and said: "It's nonsense, how can a dead person come back and open the door."

    Yan Mingxiu said sharply, "He's not dead!"

    Zhou Xiang was taken aback, turned around to look, and Yan Mingxiu looked at him fiercely.  The words Zhou Xiang wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

    Why is Yan Mingxiu so sure that he is not dead?  Whether he is dead or not, naturally the person concerned has the most say.  He really wanted to slap Yan Mingxiu in the face. I've been dead for almost three years. I'm dead already, and I'm still alive. If I really didn't die, it would be great!  His body was given by his parents, and one day he went to the ground, and he didn't know if he could find his real parents with this skin.

    Didn't die, well, he didn't die, Yan Mingxiu, the one who drove him to the edge of the cliff, why should he say he wasn't dead.

    The two stared at each other angrily, refusing to give in to each other, and various emotions surged and agitated between their eyes.

    In the end, Zhou Xiang glanced at Yan Mingxiu with a half-smile, "Mr. Yan, what do you say, I don't know anyway." After speaking, he turned his head and continued cooking.

    Yan Mingxiu didn't speak anymore, he just stood at the door, looking at Zhou Xiang silently, thinking about something in his heart.

    After Yan Mingxiu finished eating, they did it again.

    At the beginning, just like usual, it was still a silent, one-sided affair, Zhou Xiang still hid his face and emotions like an ostrich, and Yan Mingxiu still didn't say a word, just  It hit his body hard, with such force that it pushed Zhou Xiang's head almost to the head of the bed.

    He had experienced Yan Mingxiu's ability in this area a long time ago, but they both enjoyed it very much at that time, and often entangled all night and enjoyed each other, but now it is Yan Mingxiu who is blindly venting his emotions, and  Zhou Xiang took this matter as a job, and he never complained about it, it would be nice to pay money and goods.

    It's just that Yan Mingxiu doesn't know what's wrong today, and he doesn't know whether it is intentional or not. He will touch his body a few times, and his movements seem as if he is testing.  However, the place Yan Mingxiu was testing was the place he was sensitive to before. Even though he changed his body, he found that he was still not immune to this kind of touch, and soon felt differently.  He intuited that Yan Mingxiu was testing him, and doubted him not once or twice, but he just didn't expect Yan Mingxiu to choose this method

    Zhou Xiang tried his best not to make a sound, but Yan Mingxiu seemed to prolong the time on purpose, wearing down his will.

    Zhou Xiang felt it for the first time, which made him terrified.  He restrained his body's reaction, but more and moreUnable to resist waves of desire.

    Yan Mingxiu also became abnormal, panting heavily, as if he was suppressing something.

    Zhou Xiang said in a hoarse voice: "Enoughyou must have drunk too much."

    Yan Mingxiu turned a deaf ear to it, and continued to hit it at different angles. For the first time, he began to have the desire to dig into this body, and this feeling was so good, as if what he was touching was what he was thinking about day and night.  people!

    At this time, how could he stop.

    Whether he was hallucinating from drinking too much, or something else, he just wanted to hold on to the feeling now, and he hadn't experienced such satisfaction for too long, too long.

    Both of them fell into an unprecedented ecstasy. Apart from desire, there was nothing left in their minds, and it didn't even matter who the person they were skin-to-skin with.

    Zhou Xiang felt as if he was about to drown. He clutched the bed sheet tightly, enduring the feeling that he had been away from his body for a long time.  At that moment, he couldn't tell which body he was in, whether it was the previous life or the present life. This familiar feeling ran through all his memories, making him wonder where he was.

    In other words, which body it is, at this moment, is no longer important.

    Yan Mingxiu drank wine and fell into a very deep sleep. Zhou Xiang woke up and left quietly without him noticing.

    Zhou Xiang walked back wrapped in a coat.  The house he rented was very close to here, and he could walk there in 20 minutes, but he forgot that he had just had a night of sex, and now his calves were shaking, and every step he took was a reminder of what happened last night.

    It's crazy If he didn't still have a semblance of reason, he would have thought he was back to the beginning.

    ?I don¡¯t know if the eyesight has noticed anything unusual, I hope he drank too much and forget about it when he wakes up today, otherwise, he really doesn¡¯t know how to explain the almost perfect fit of the two bodies.

    This is too ironic. Now that I think about it, Yan Mingxiu's delay in having a showdown with him must have been because the two of them were doing it in the right way. At that time, he never forgot about Yan Mingxiu. Maybe it has something to do with it. That's how men respond.  That's all.

    Zhou Xiang was too lazy to think about the future, he was plagued by a bunch of problems every day, and he hardly had time to relax, sometimes there was a lot of stuff in his heart, and instead he wanted those things to fuck off,  Give him back his cleanliness, even if it's only temporarily.

    Zhou Xiang went home and took a shower, then fell asleep right away.  It was noon after waking up, and he accompanied Chen Ying to the hospital for dialysis, and then the two of them went shopping, cooking, watching TV, and spent a peaceful day.

    The next morning, Zhou Xiang went out in all black.

    He bought flowers, wine and cigarettes on the way, and then called a car to a cemetery in the suburbs.

    When his parents passed away, the state did not strictly control the cemetery, and the burial expenses were all paid by their unit, unlike what it is now, where they can¡¯t even afford to bury him.

    Walking through the long cemetery, passing rows of solemn tombstones, he came to the place where his parents were buried together, which he will never forget.

    Looking at the two familiar yet distant faces on the tombstone, Zhou Xiang sat down on the floor.

    He originally thought that after so many years, he had already calmed down, but he had experienced too many things these days, and he was so aggrieved that he had nowhere to say it. Sitting in front of his parents, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

    "Dad, Mom, I'm here to see you. You may not recognize me like this, but I am Zhou Xiang, I am really Zhou Xiang, I am your son, no matter what I look like" Zhou Xiang said  In the end, already choked with sobs, he suddenly had the urge to cry bitterly.

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