Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Father Su only stayed in the ward for one day. After the doctor's tests showed that everything was normal, he couldn't wait to go through the discharge procedures and took his two sons back to the Su residence.

The first thing Su's father did when he got home was to call the housekeeper and say, "Go find someone to look for a good feng shui site. I want to move my ancestral grave."

Su Ziyu/Su Zilai: ...???

The housekeeper thought that the master might have been so overwhelmed with joy that he actually mobilized a large number of people to move the ancestral tomb. You have to know that the Su family is a wealthy family for N generations. If they really move the tomb, it will be a huge project!

Obviously Su Zilai also knew this. Ever since Su Ziyu died in such a tragic way, and he learned from his father's secretary that his father was going to announce him as the heir to the Su family that day, he completely regarded himself as a member of the Su family.

He thought that moving the ancestral tomb was possible but unnecessary, so he stepped forward and advised: "Father, moving the ancestral tomb is a big deal, why are you suddenly..."

But Father Su was determined. He tossed and turned on his sickbed all night yesterday, thinking about it. Although his Su family was not prosperous, he had three sons in his generation, but he would face the prospect of having no descendants.

If a hundred years later, he goes down to see his ancestors, how will he explain?

After thinking about it, he felt that there must be something wrong with the ancestral tomb and the Feng Shui must be changed, so he snorted coldly, "I don't care, either let me have a grandson as soon as possible, or move the ancestral tomb, you two brothers choose!"

Su Zilai and Su Ziyu looked at each other and decisively decided to move the ancestral grave.

When Father Su saw them like this, he wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet on the spot. He pointed at the two of them for a long time without saying a word. Finally, he was helped by the housekeeper to rest.

Su Zilai watched his father disappear, then turned to look at his brother whom he had never seen before, "I'm Su Zilai, your mother adopted me from an orphanage. From now on, you can just call me Brother Zilai."

"Brother Zilai." Su Ziyu called out obediently.

Looking at his appearance, Su Zilai couldn't help but think of his younger brother who died young again. He sighed secretly and patted the other's shoulder, "Come on, I'll show you your room."

He led the way half a step faster while explaining, "Since the old man knew about your existence, he personally had someone prepare the room for you. However, we really don't know your preferences. We thought that twins might have some subtle intuition, so we arranged it according to Ziyu's preferences. If there is anything you don't like, just tell me directly and I will have someone change it."

He said this very frankly, without hiding anything.

Su Ziyu was also very direct, "Can I go see my brother's room first? I came back to China because I wanted to see him."

Su Zilai nodded, "Of course, the room is on the second floor, this way."

Just as Su Zilai led the person to the door, his cell phone rang. The assistant said that there was a very important meeting that he had to preside over in person. He had to choose between work and family, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

Su Ziyu was very understanding and said that he could do it alone, so Su Zilai went back to his room to have a video conference. He turned the doorknob and pushed the door open to go in.

My brother's room is very clean, and you can tell someone cleans it every day.

He looked around, and for no apparent reason, a familiar feeling welled up in his heart.

Is this the legendary telepathy between twins?

He walked closer, his eyes moving from the bookcase filled with models to the neatly arranged big bed, his peripheral vision glancing at the bedside table. Perhaps the servant had forgotten, the top drawer was half open.

He walked over and was about to help close it, but he caught a glimpse of a corner of red leather inside. His heart moved and he couldn't help but open the drawer. It was a wallet, a classic men's style.

Su Ziyu hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took it out.

He swallowed and opened his wallet. Inside were several bank cards and a few banknotes. Inserted on the side were photos of his brother, Father Su, and Su Zilai.

Su Ziyu stared at it for a few seconds, feeling that something was missing. He thought about it, carefully took out the photo, turned it over and saw a string of numbers on it.

It's very random, there's no pattern to follow.

But Su Ziyu was stunned. His Adam's apple rolled but he couldn't make any sound.

how can that be!

Perhaps others are unaware and cannot see the clues of the numbers, but he knows very well that the numbers above are actually time, the time of his death.

So, his younger brother is himself.

After confirming this, Su Ziyu stroked the photo and put it back intact, then questioned the system: "I don't actually have any younger brother, do I?"

System: Oops, the original owner guessed it.

It swallowed and quickly removed itself, "Host, you finally remembered that it was you who decided to choose the skin. According to the regulations, I can only block your memory."

Su Ziyu: I really would thank you.

If he had known that his imaginary brother was actually himself, he would not have been avoiding him at all. He would have eaten Qi Yuyi long ago. Why would he have to recite the Heart Purification Mantra every day to endure it?

He's almost a Ninja Turtle.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the system said, "Host, as long as you want, I have a way to restore your memory."

Su Ziyu's eyes immediately lit up, and he urged, "Hurry up and tell me."

The system chuckled twice, [It's very simple. Have you heard of the story of Snow White? Just let him kiss you on the lips and your memory will come back.]

Su Ziyu was speechless, gritting his teeth and said, "You deserve a beating, don't you? Why didn't you say it earlier or later? Now he has kicked me out, and now you come to me and tell me after the fact."

The system was silent for a few seconds, and then refuted without showing any weakness, [Who would have thought that you two would suddenly become pure in love? You used to mosaic all the time, and I was worried about your kidneys. ]

Su Ziyu: ...

All right, all right, I can’t beat it.

Isn't it just letting Qi Yuyi kiss him actively? What's so difficult about it? It's just a matter of him just hooking his finger!

Although he comforted himself in this way, Su Ziyu still called Qin Bai, intending to ask his neighbor about Qi Yuyi.

But he forgot one thing. Su Zilai and his companions went to the apartment in a big way to ask for someone. If Qin Bai was there, he would have come out to watch the fun. It was obvious that the other party was not in the apartment at all.

Soon the other party answered the call, and the voice was very low, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Before Su Ziyu could say anything, she heard a sharp female voice coming from the other end of the phone, "I don't agree! I absolutely don't agree! The age gap between you two is so big, Qin Bai, break up with me right now, or I'll take you on a blind date tomorrow."

Qin Bai ignored the phone call and retorted irritably, "Mom, what are you talking about? My girlfriend is Li Momo, and I will marry her in this life."

Li Momo also spoke up, "Auntie, I know I'm a few years older than Qin Bai, but the two of us..."

Mother Qin looked disgusted. "How dare you say you're a few years older? If Qin Bai married you at your age, people who knew you would think you were my daughter-in-law, but people who didn't would think you were one of my sisters! Stop talking nonsense. I just have three words: I don't agree!"