It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

From Lu Ciye's words, we can piece together a man who cares about his family, loves his wife, is responsible, capable, and emotionally stable.

That is the father figure that Xie Xingran can never reach.

"Don't think my dad is usually nice to me, that's when my mom is not around.

If my mother appears in his sight, I will definitely have nothing to do with him, and he often forgets about me."

When Lu Ci talked about this, he pursed the corners of his lips, but his eyes were still filled with happiness.

Xie Xingran listened quietly, occasionally interjecting, "After all, the relationship between husband and wife is more important than the relationship between parents and children."

"That's true." Lu Ci nodded in agreement.

If we have children in the future, I will definitely still put my wife first.

Xie Xingran curled his lips slightly.

"I remember one time, my dad broke a crystal chandelier that my mom loved very much. Fearing she would beat him, he asked me to take the blame. I was sick during those days, and I thought my mom wouldn't beat me because I was sick, and I was getting paid, so I agreed. In the end, my mom didn't beat me during those days, but after I recovered, she slapped my hand hard."

Having said that, Lu Ci also touched the palm of his hand, as if the pain from more than ten years ago had returned to his body.

Xie Xingran: "What about your father? Didn't he plead for you?"

Lu Ciye: "I begged for it, and even told the truth. But my mother said that my father and I were in cahoots with each other and were in collusion. She not only beat me, but also beat my father."

He had a pitiful expression on his face, and Xie Xingran couldn't help but laugh.

"Laugh if you want to," he said nonchalantly. "Thinking back on the years when my dad and I shared weal and woe, I really miss them. Ever since my dad passed away, there's been no one to share my mom's temper with me. Tsk, it's been hard."

It was clearly a joke, but Xie Xingran saw the sparkling light in his eyes.

He loved his father very much, so it was difficult for him to bear the years without him.

Xie Xingran could understand this pain.

Because during these ten years, she had also endured the days without her grandmother and brother.

I couldn't help but raise my hand, wanting to pat his shoulder to comfort him, but I forgot there was a partition between us.

Lu Ci also noticed her hand suspended in mid-air and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He resolutely stepped over the partition, came to her territory, lifted the quilt and lay down, hugged her tightly, and then pulled her hands to her back.

"Okay, comfort me, just like my dad comforted me when I was a kid, comfort me with all your heart."

Xie Xingran: ...

She felt inexplicably amused, and her heartache was dispelled by his straightforward demands.

"Only once," she said, ignoring his crossing the line, and patted his back gently.

Under the warm yellow light, the room was quiet. The thin moonlight filtered through the gap in the curtains, like a wisp of smoke, sprinkling on the two people hugging each other.

The only sound in the whole world was the "thump-thump" heartbeat, which was extremely scorching.

[My wife is so nice. I love her so much.]

Xie Xingran looked at the person who rubbed his head in front of him, and his psychological defenses retreated again, becoming completely weak.

—

I woke up again in the middle of the night, woken up by the alarm clock.

The hands of the two bodies were hanging on each other's waists, and when the alarm clock rang, they opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Their eyes met, and each other appeared in a new and strange perspective.

Changed it back?!

Both of them were shocked physically and mentally, and their pupils dilated.

"Wife?!"

"Lu Ci too?!"

They spoke at the same time and pushed themselves up at the same time, trying to sit up.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ciye's arm had become numb because he hadn't moved it for too long.

As soon as he stood up, his hands went limp and his body leaned forward, his head bumping into Xie Xingran's forehead.

“Bang——” Both of them saw darkness.

When they opened their eyes again, they were back in each other's bodies.

The two looked at each other, as if they were under a spell.

Confused, shocked, and unbelievable.

The next moment, they rushed towards each other again almost at the same time.

"Bang——" Both of them saw stars.

But he remained motionless in the other person's body, as if the moment he used his own body to see the other person was an illusion.

Xie Xingran wanted to hit him again, but Lu Ci, who was in great pain, quickly held down her shoulders.

He covered his head and shouted:

"No, no, it hurts so much! My delicate skin and flesh can't handle such a strong impact from you."

Xie Xingran pursed his lips unwillingly, put his hands on his shoulders, and said earnestly and temptingly:

"One more time, one last time."

Lu Ci didn't know what he was thinking of, his cheeks flushed, and he muttered:

"Xie Xingran, you really have the potential to be a scumbag... and you're still a fart."

Xie Xingran was puzzled, but then he put his confusion behind him.

She ignored it and hit him hard again.

"Ah!~"

Lu Ci also cried out in pain, his brows furrowed, as if he was in great pain.

Still couldn't get it back, so Xie Xingran gave up this time.

She rubbed her head casually, then leaned forward apologetically to check his forehead.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you, let me take a look."

"Don't touch me!~"

Lu Ci was also furious, pouting in grievance, and didn't dare to touch the small swollen bump on his forehead.

"I told you not to come, but you still came! You have no compassion for others, you reckless man!"

"I, I just wanted to try again. I didn't mean to hurt you." Xie Xingran looked guilty and a little at a loss.

"Humph, why don't you find some medicine for me to apply."

"Oh oh." Xie Xingran quickly turned over and took out an ointment from the second one on the bedside table.

Looking at the small protruding lump, Xie Xingran also regretted it.

Not only did I not get it back, but I also got someone injured. I really shouldn't have done that.

"I'm sorry." She apologized again.

Lu Ci couldn't bear to watch it anymore and said, "Okay, okay, I forgive you. It doesn't hurt that much..."

"Ah—be gentle!"

Xie Xingran: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Ciye's chest heaved violently. "If saying sorry would be helpful, why would we need the police?!"

For some reason, seeing him looking as angry as a lion, Xie Xingran laughed out loud in an unkind way.

"Good you!" He turned and glared at her: "Are you doing this on purpose? You just want to embarrass me, right? I'll make you laugh."

As the original owner of this body, Lu Ci was also very clear about its weaknesses.

He stretched out his hand and scratched her waist again and again.

Xie Xingran was caught off guard and couldn't stop laughing, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, stop tickling me..."

Because he had just been hurt, Xie Xingran was reluctant to resist hard this time.

He pressed his entire body on her and threatened, "Speak! Do you dare to laugh at me again?"

"I won't dare to do that again... I won't dare to do that again... Please let me go."

Xie Xingran lay in the soft quilt, his eyes blurred and bloodshot, his chest heaving, and breathing continuously.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ci was stunned on the spot.