Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

Qiuyue, who was already in a state of shock, was brought back to her senses by Zhang Qiling's hug and kiss. Her little face instantly turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at him shyly: "Little brother?"

"Call my husband."

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. His tone was very gentle, but the words he said made Qiuyue freeze.

Wha, what?

What did he want her to scream? ! ! !

husband?!!

Hei Xiazi crossed his arms and said angrily, "Xiao Yue'er, stop calling me husband. We haven't even gotten married yet, why are you calling me husband?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him and continued to say to Qiuyue: "Mom has already prepared everything at home. When you come home, we will get the certificate and get married."

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“Huh?!!!!”

This shock was even greater than just finding out they were another Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi. Qiuyue repeated his last words in disbelief: "Get, get a marriage certificate? Get married? The two of us?!!!"

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling hummed, not caring at all how much his words shocked Qiuyue, and continued: "Just waiting for you to come home."

At this moment, the comments from the audience in the weird live broadcast room were polarized.

"Huh? What! Getting married!! I'll help you move in right now!!"

"Ahhh, is this a proposal? A-Kun, no, this Zhang Qiling, is he so direct!!"

"Ahhhh no, Kun is going to break into pieces ahhhhh!!"

"Goddess, please remember that A-kun is waiting for you. Don't let anyone else snatch him away!"

"So why are there two A-kuns and two black bears? What the hell is going on?!"

"Don't mention it, you really shouldn't mention it, the short-haired A Kun, oh no, Zhang Qiling, is also so handsome!!"

"So those two men in black are dressed as another A-kun and Hei Xiazi! No wonder they're so tightly covered. Are they afraid of being exposed first?"

"Poor Kun, he really looks like he's about to break."

"Goddess, don't forget about Kun!!"

A Kun, who was felt sorry for by many fans, was watching the live broadcast on TV with an expressionless face. He seemed to have no reaction to it, but in fact, the leather sofa under his hands was almost scratched, and the veins on the back of his little hands were bulging, which showed that its owner was not as calm as he looked on the surface. The black bear next to him also had a stern face, staring at the black bear on TV with a gloomy look, and there seemed to be a faint sound of grinding teeth coming from him.

What latecomer? The one Xiaoyueer remembers the most now is him, not some forgotten people!

The resentful aura emanating from the two people was so strong that even Kashumer, who had been immersed in a book, raised his head to take a look. When he saw the three people on TV, and saw Zhang Qiling among them, he frowned slightly.

He looked at Zhang Qiling, then at little A Kun sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help but ask, "Is that your brother?"

The leather sofa in A Kun's hand was instantly torn. A sinister look flashed across his expressionless face. He said in a cold and angry voice, "No."

He stared at Qiuyue on the screen, his eyes dry and slightly red.

So, was the person she knew always another A Kun? Or was it Zhang Qiling? He became that person's substitute?

No wonder when he first met her, she called him "little brother" and then "A Kun".

Did she mistake him for the wrong person all along?

No, A Kun is him. He is not Zhang Qiling, and he definitely doesn't want to be Zhang Qiling. He is just her A Kun.

It was she who brought him out of the grave. She was all he had left...

Qiuyue had no idea that A Kun and Hei Xia Zi, the two people waiting for her to "save", were almost turning into resentful ghosts. She was trying hard to digest the shock brought by Zhang Qiling in front of her.

"I, I, I used to be with you..."

Qiuyue blushed and stammered, unable to speak. Zhang Qiling hummed a sound, then lowered his head and pecked the corner of her lips lightly. He rested his forehead against hers and whispered, "I've been eaten by you. You can't be irresponsible."

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Qiuyue felt like fainting as soon as she closed her eyes.

She felt like she might really still be dreaming.

Otherwise, how could she hear the young man say such words to her!

What on earth did she do before she lost her memory?!

Putting aside the crazy screams of fans in the weird live broadcast room at the moment, the Yunyun live broadcast room is already filled with a strong smell of jealousy, so strong that it can kill people.

Wu Lao Gou: Yo~ I got eaten, I have to take responsibility~ (rolling eyes)

Qi Tiezui: It's as if no one is responsible. (rolls eyes)

Chenpi Ah Si: This guy still wants to get married, is there anyone like him?!

Chenpi: Damn it, there are no parents for me to take my sister to meet!

Er Yuehong: I will bring my sister to see father later.

Zhang Hailou: Clan leader! How unkind!

Zhang Rishan: It seems that only the clan leader and the second master have elders at home.

Zhang Qishan: Tsk.

Zhang Qiling remained calm despite being ridiculed by his brothers, not caring about their noise at all. At this moment, he was slightly curving the corners of his lips, using his magnificent face to seduce the person in his arms. Facing this peerless smile, Qiuyue felt that she was about to be bewitched by this beauty trap.

This is the little brother! Zhang Qiling! He’s smiling so beautifully at me!

Seeing that Qiuyue was almost completely bewildered, Hei Xiazi, who was standing by, knew that this couldn't go on any longer, so he quickly came forward and said, "Hey, Xiaoyue, did you forget that there's a blind man here? Huh?"

Qiuyue was startled, her face flushing instantly. She was so mesmerized by Zhang Qiling that she had forgotten there was a blind man beside her. This weird guy was just too charming!

Zhang Qiling glanced at Hei Xia Zi calmly, raised his hand and gently pressed Qiu Yue's little head to let her lean on his arms, and stroked her back with his other hand, saying, "Don't worry about him."

"Hey, hey, you dumb bastard, what do you mean?!"

Hei Xiazi's fists immediately hardened. Qiu Yue saw that they were about to quarrel and immediately shouted, "Stop quarreling! Brother, let's find a place to sit down first, instead of standing here."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling bent down, picked up Qiuyue, and turned to walk towards the house. Hei Xiazi gritted his teeth and followed behind, shouting, "Xiaoyue, you only know how to favor this dumb guy. When will you favor me, a blind man?"

This scene was so familiar that the audience in the familiar live broadcast room almost thought that A Kun and Hei Xia Zi were competing for favor again. It should be said that they are exactly the same people, with the same appearance, personality and morals. If the two live broadcast rooms could not be watched at the same time, little A Kun and little Hei Xia Zi were still sitting on the sofa without moving, and the man named Zhang Qiling had short hair, everyone would really think that A Kun and the blind man were next to Qiuyue.

Zhang Qiling carried Qiuyue into the room and sat directly on the sofa. Qiuyue was also naturally placed on his lap and sat sideways. The hot body temperature was transmitted through his thighs. Qiuyue's face flushed a little more with embarrassment. Her small hands grasped the corners of her clothes with a little restraint. It seemed that she was a little uneasy. Seeing this, Zhang Qiling raised his hand to hold her and let her lean sideways in his arms. With his other hand, he gently stroked her back to make her relax, and said softly, "Relax."

Although Zhang Qiling said this, Qiuyue really couldn't relax at all. After all, this was Zhang Qiling! Not A Kun who had lost his memory!

She had lost her memory and didn't remember anything, not even a single impression of him. Even though she'd once become close friends with another Zhang Qiling, even embracing and hugging him freely, that was another Zhang Qiling, not him! To her, he was a completely unfamiliar Zhang Qiling, the god in her heart that could not be desecrated. But now, she was sitting on the god's lap, held in his arms. How could she possibly relax? It was a credit to her that she had a strong mental endurance for not fainting!

Hei Xiazi, upon seeing this, uttered an unhappy sound. He walked over to the side, sat down, and reached out to pick up Qiuyue's calf and placed it on his thigh. While kneading the soft flesh on her calf, he turned his head to look at her and said, "Xiaoyue, you always favor this mute. When will you favor me, a blind man? You don't know how much I miss you. I can't sleep every day because of you."

When Qiuyue heard this, she subconsciously thought that Hei Xiazi was talking nonsense again, but when she looked up and saw his serious face, she couldn't help but be startled, and then her eyes showed surprise. Before she could say anything, Zhang Qiling ruthlessly exposed his lie: "Because you don't need to sleep when practicing."

"Pfft..."

Qiuyue couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment, and Hei Xiazi's forehead veins suddenly popped up. He said with a forced smile, "You dead mute, you didn't shut up when you should have, right?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him, lowered his head and gently kissed the top of Qiuyue's head, saying, "You said it but I didn't listen." At that moment, Hei Xiazi felt his blood pressure rising.

As expected, he shouldn't have chosen to be with this dumb bastard! Wouldn't it be nice for him to just be alone in his own room with Xiaoyue?!

"Hey! Okay, okay, blind man, I know how much you missed me. Be good and don't be angry."

Seeing that Hei Xia Zi had clenched his fists again, Qiu Yue quickly began to coax him, fearing that they would start arguing again. In order to calm him down, she even reached out and grabbed his clenched fist. Hei Xia Zi was stunned for a moment, then immediately held her hand in his. The anger on his face disappeared instantly, and he smiled instead. He lowered his head and kissed Qiu Yue's hand, humming happily: "Okay, blind man, I'll listen to Xiao Yue'er."

Qiuyue watched his expression change from anger to joy, and inexplicably felt that he was actually quite easy to coax.