moon stars

Sheng Yue never expected to be put on the same page in the matter of marriage. His marriage partner was swapped, and he was even exchanged for the other party's twin brother.

How did he find out that the man under the bed who was growing mushrooms squatting behind the bedroom door was not the so-called "Song Qiunian" but his biological brother Song Qiucheng who hardly showed himself in front of outsiders?

Sheng Yue couldn't help thinking with a headache, he must have drunk too much wine yesterday and his brain was confused, so he didn't realize that this person was not Song Qiunian.

Even though he had only met Song Qiunian a few times, he spent some time alone with Song Qiunian half a month ago, and he clearly remembered Song Qiunian's appearance.

But Song Qiunian and his younger brother Song Qiucheng are so easy to distinguish—although they have Jiuxiang's facial features, Song Qiunian is taller and thinner, with baby fat on his cheeks already faded, and Shengxue's arrogance in his eyes.

As for Song Qiucheng, probably because he is favored at home, his body is rounder, although compared with Sheng Yue, he is still a small one that can be wrapped in his arms.

His eyes are also bigger than Song Qiunian's, so he doesn't look as cold as his brother.

The more Sheng Yue thinks back, the more obvious clues he can find from that wedding.

All day yesterday, Song Qiunian, one of the grooms, said less than ten sentences in total.

He always lowered his head, pursed his mouth, and made some small movements similar to anxiety. Sheng Yue thought he was nervous and shy at the time, but now that he thought about it, it was a complete cover-up.

What's even more suspicious is that after going back to the room last night, Song Qiucheng's submissive attitude was completely different from the eldest son of the Song family in Sheng Yue's impression.

He went back before Sheng Yue. He didn't know when he took a shower, so he stripped off his clothes early and lay on the bed. When Sheng Yue returned to the room, he was stretching out his two bare arms on the bed to eat dried longan.

Let’s not talk about how a cool young man from a respectable family slipped dried longan into his bag from the wedding scene and ate it on the wedding bed. Just because he was still thinking about eating dried longan on his wedding night, Sheng Yue should have noticed something was wrong immediately Come.

But at the wedding, he drank too much wine, his mind was really not sober, and he thought it was Song Qiunian's unknown and lovely side.

He had used all his willpower to hold the person under his body for foreplay, but after entering Ruanxiang, he didn't care even more, and almost died of drunk on Song Qiunian overnight.

Regarding the memory of last night, it is still incomplete to piece together intermittently.

It's strange to say why Song Qiunian doesn't talk on the bed, only when Sheng Yue penetrates deeply or hard, he will let out a little humming, almost at the mercy of others, hugging Sheng Yue tightly, very obedient.

It turned out to be because of a guilty conscience.

Sheng Yue's mood was very complicated when he found out all this.

After he opened his eyes, he didn't see Song Qiunian on the bed.

He hadn't drank so much wine for a long time. When he woke up, he had a headache and his eyes were swollen, and before his thoughts returned, he saw "Song Qiunian" kneeling behind the door.

The trousers were worn backwards, and the clothes were covered with the suit jacket that Sheng Yue had changed yesterday, with a head of sleepy fluffy hair on top.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a mushroom.

Sheng Yue asked him, "What are you doing?"

Although they did everything they should do last night, Sheng Yue had to admit that part of the impulse was caused by alcohol, and now that they are all sober, they will be a little embarrassed when facing each other.

It's not like getting out of bed and squatting, is it?Sheng Yue couldn't help thinking.

Hearing Sheng Yue's voice, Song Qiunian shook his shoulders, then turned around slowly, and asked Sheng Yue with a mournful face, "Where is this?"

Sheng Yue frowned, and gradually realized that something was wrong with Song Qiunian.From the expression on the face to the behavior, it is very strange.

He suppressed his emotions and replied, "This is the bedroom."

"Whose bedroom?" Song Qiunian's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't wear any clothes, but put on a coat. He didn't know how long he had been squatting. There were still a few obvious kiss marks on his neck. Sheng Yue looked at him and suddenly slapped Shivering, a sense of unreality rushed up from the soles of his feet, and an idea popped up in his mind.

It wouldn't be so absurd, he thought, so, this person isn't Song Qiunian, right?

"Our bedroom..." Sheng Yue stared at him carefully.

"We..." "Song Qiunian" repeated these two words in his mouth, and then his expression became more sad. He whispered to Sheng Yue, "My butt hurts."

Sheng Yue suddenly felt his ears burning. He couldn't remember if he had made a fuss last night. Logically, he didn't. He has always been calm when it comes to bed matters.The atmosphere last night was quite good, and "Song Qiunian" did not show any obvious resistance. As a newlywed couple, it is reasonable to have sex on the wedding night...

"Sorry, last night... let me see..."

Sheng Yue coughed lightly in embarrassment, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked towards him, "Song Qiunian" raised his chin and looked at him, with red eye circles, shook his head and said, "Don't look, what's so interesting about the butt."

Sheng Yue couldn't help laughing: "You said it hurts, let me see if there is any injury."

"No, not injured."

"Song Qiunian" didn't seem to want Sheng Yue to get close to him, he stood up and ran, threw himself back on the bed, his face was stuffy under the quilt, and said, "My butt hurts so much, can you send me back?"

"Where are you going?" Sheng Yue felt incredible, "We just finished the wedding yesterday, where are you going?"

He subconsciously touched the plain ring on his ring finger, and felt more and more that there was something wrong with "Song Qiunian", so he leaned over half tentatively, sat on the side of the bed and called him: "Come out and let me have a look, if it hurts, I'll call someone." Buy some medicine."

"Song Qiunian" almost curled himself up like a hedgehog, and his clothes fell off, revealing half of his snow-white skin, with some faint red marks still visible on it.

When it comes to the wedding, he must have something in his heart. Not only did he not answer, but he waved at Sheng Yue indiscriminately and said, "No, no, I think it would be good to send me home!"

Sheng Yue pulled his quilt and said: "What are you talking about, we are married, and we should live together most of the time in the future, do you know that?"

"Song Qiunian" said: "I know a little bit, but..."

Sheng Yue asked quietly: "But what, but you are not Song Qiunian?"

"Song Qiunian" froze.

To prove it, Sheng Yue asked again: "You're not Song Qiunian, are you?"

"Song Qiunian" threw off the quilt and popped his head out, blushing, and defended, "I am, I am Song Qiunian."

Sheng Yue basically understood in his heart that he was indeed not Song Qiunian. He had known about the Song family's two twin sons for a long time. One was as cold as a bamboo pole, and the other was said to be due to lack of talent and mental development was much slower than others, so he chose He was raised at home and rarely showed up, fearing that many people would startle him.

So if this person is very similar to Song Qiunian but not him, there is only one possibility, he is Song Qiucheng.

But how could there be such an absurd thing?Sheng Yue was very strange. He thought it was not anger at first. After all, the marriage between him and Song Qiunian could not be regarded as a happy relationship. In addition, if his adoptive father was not ill and his health deteriorated, he faintly expressed that his greatest wish was to see him get married. Yue would not want to get married so early, let alone choose a marriage partner hastily.

If there hadn't been such a problem, he thought it wouldn't be that difficult to eat and live with Song Qiunian after marriage, and then slowly cultivate their relationship.

The Song family is not very benevolent, if they repent, why can't they sit down and have a good talk.It's not that he's unreasonable, he's in broad daylight, and he can't rob people, why would Song Qiucheng be involved in what you love and what I want.

It's all right now, I've slept through it all, and the name on the marriage certificate is about to change.