Turned over every day after dressing as a villain

Chen Cheng's mood became complicated. Under Bo Xi's gaze, his expression gradually became slightly awkward.

However, Bo Yin's words made him relax a bit. It turned out that the other party didn't find out that he was Chen Zhuji, which was a surprise.

Although it seems that Bo Yin is still not ready to let Chen Zhuji go, what if Chen Cheng beats him to death and refuses to admit that he is Chen Zhuji?

Bo Yin defended Chen Cheng, and Bo Xi defended Chen Zhuji. The two brothers seemed to be arguing, but in fact they reached an agreement strangely.Bo Xi finally realized this, and voluntarily gave up the argument.

He changed the subject: "Today's Qiqiao Festival, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

The atmosphere in the room was really depressing, Chen Cheng quickly agreed: "Okay."

Bo Yin asked Chen Cheng: "How are you going?"

Chen Cheng glanced at his feet and laughed dryly.

Bo Xidao: "If Ah Cheng wants to go, I can carry you on my back."

Chen Cheng subconsciously went to look at Bo Yin. The latter looked indifferent, showing no emotion. He struggled for a while, but still chose to give up: "The doctor also said that I should take a good rest, so I don't want to go."

Bo Xi didn't force it.

After he left, the house once again fell into a strange silence.The sun went down completely, and the room became dark. Chen Cheng sat on the bed, and Bo Yin sat in front of the window, with a slightly dignified expression, as if he had something on his mind.

"Brother." Chen Cheng broke the calm and asked, "Are you really going back to the palace?"

"Ah."

"Can you find the orb first and then go back?"

"No."

Are you always so straightforward in rejecting people? !

Chen Cheng tactfully said: "...I think this matter can be discussed in the long run. Chen Zhuji hasn't done anything right now, has she?"

"When he does something, it will be too late."

"Why don't you believe your brother? Maybe what he said is right, there are other things that hurt you..."

Bo Yin turned to face him, knowing that he couldn't see, Chen Cheng still felt guilty.He knows better than anyone else that the one who hurt Bo Yin is Chen Zhuji, that is, himself.

The longer he stayed in this body, the memories belonging to Chen Zhuji became clearer and clearer, as if Chen Cheng had personally experienced it. Every thought he had, Chen Cheng could empathize with, even, his actions towards Chen Zhuji Have a sense of identity.

"What do you want to say?"

"According to His Royal Highness, Chen Zhuji may not be that bad. Perhaps there is really some misunderstanding between you two?"

The lights on the street outside the window have been lit one after another, there are lively cries of selling, and occasionally the voice of a woman laughing can be heard.

Although he couldn't see anything, but considering Chen Cheng, Bo Yin still fumbled and lit the lamp in the house.

The side of his face flickered under the soft and dim light, Bo Yin held the fire pocket and said slowly: "He will know when he returns to the palace."

Chen Cheng felt that he should be quite aggrieved, knowing that the villain was there, but even his closest brothers didn't believe him.

But Bo Yin's mood was as calm as ever, and not being trusted didn't seem to make him feel anything.

Chen Cheng pursed his lips, and boldly hypnotized him: "I think His Highness the Third Highness is also a loyal person, he should not lie, he is willing to speak for Chen Zhuji, why don't you just think about it? Well, have you really wronged Chen Zhuji?"

Bo Yin lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

Chen Cheng continued his efforts: "Besides, you also said before that he is good-looking. In fact, I don't think good-looking people are bad people... You also said that your brothers and even the emperor might defend him. If he really If it's so bad, it will show its feet no matter what? How could it be so popular?"

Bo Yin's tone was calm: "He is scheming."

"How can you conclude that he is playing tricks? Maybe you are prejudiced against others."

Chen Cheng has heard of a herd mentality, which means that an individual is influenced by the behavior of the outside crowd, and his own perception, judgment, and cognition show a behavior that conforms to public opinion or the majority.

Experiments have shown that when many people insist on another statement, few people can continue to maintain their independence and not be affected by this kind of psychology.

He observed Bo Yin, trying to find some clues from his face.

He knew that he was deliberately bullying Bo Yin, but if he could really brainwash Bo Yin into believing that someone else hurt him, Chen Cheng didn't mind breaking his conscience a bit.

"elder brother?"

"Bo Xi has feelings for him, so he will be biased."

"But his affection for Chen Zhuji will never be as deep as that of you, will it?"

Chen Cheng was reincarnated, but Bo Yin was still explaining to him seriously: "Chen Zhuji poured him a potion of ecstasy, I can't let this happen."

In a sense, Bo Yin has a good temper, but he didn't realize that Chen Cheng did it intentionally or even maliciously.

Chen Cheng leaned on the pillow, and said: "But I just think that for someone as good as His Highness the Third Highness, the person he likes must also be a good person."

"What's the reason?"

"There is no reason." Chen Cheng insisted, "I just believe in the Third Highness."

Bo Yin frowned slightly, and he vaguely felt a little unhappy: "Why?"

"...If you have to say something, he probably has a kind face."

Bo Yin stood up from the table, then walked towards the door, Chen Cheng was startled, and hurriedly called him: "Where are you going?"

"I have something to ask my third brother."

"what's up?"

"Nothing to do with you."

Chen Cheng immediately rolled over from the bed, and fell with an 'ow' sound.

Bo Yin's hand pulling the door stopped, turned his head to listen for a moment, and had to go back to help him, Chen Cheng took the opportunity to grab his neck: "Don't go, I don't want to be alone."

He smelled of ointment, a touch of mint mixed with the bitter fragrance of medicinal materials, cool and mellow.Bo Yin moved the tip of his nose, picked him up, and put him on the bed, but Chen Cheng still held him tight: "Don't look for him, don't go."

"Why?"

"I'm jealous."

"Don't you think he has a nice face?"

"so what?"

"You believe him, not me."

"...I, it's not that I don't believe you, I just hope you can relax and don't always think of people so badly. If you regard Chen Zhuji as a good person, you can go to the Yin-Yang Orb without worry."

"Facts don't change because of what I think."

"Okay, okay, the facts are the facts." Chen Cheng temporarily gave up brainwashing him, and said, "What do you want to ask him?"

Bo Yin didn't tell him.

Chen Cheng's arms were slender, the wide sleeves slipped down when he was holding onto him, and his arms hung around his neck like two slippery snakes.He grabbed Chen Cheng's wrist, trying to take him down, but Chen Cheng tightened his grip a bit.

He had a premonition that the question Bo Yin was going to ask would be very important. Bo Xi was not a habitual liar, and he was afraid that the other party would show his flaws.

The hairy head rubbed against Bo Yin's chin, the man raised his jaw a little, and then the head rubbed against his neck again, making his neck itchy.

Bo Yin pulled twice more, and found that he still refused to let go, so he stopped.

"Ah Cheng." He said, "Let go."

"No." Chen Cheng said sullenly: "You said that I am not allowed to run around, then you are not allowed to run around, what if I have something to do later and I can't find you?"

"I'll be back soon."

"I took care of you for so long before and never left you. Now that my foot is injured so badly, you have to go back to the palace and find your younger brother... I am no longer important."

Bo Yin: "...to make trouble for no reason."

"Hmm..." Chen Cheng moaned softly, "It's just making trouble for no reason, and you're not allowed to go."

He tightened his arms again, his breath sprayed on Bo Yin's neck, Bo Yin's throat was dry, and he said, "Let go first."

"If I let go, you will definitely leave."

Bo Yin restrained his heavy breathing, pinched his wrists, and suddenly pushed Chen Cheng onto the bed. The back of Chen Cheng's head was pressed against the bed, and his hands were firmly clasped by his ears, and he was stunned for a moment. for a moment.

Bo Yin's pale red lips were pursed lightly, and the protruding Adam's apple on his neck moved imperceptibly.

The posture and atmosphere... are a bit ambiguous.

Chen Cheng had a bad feeling.

It is true that Bo Yin is born with a lack of emotion, but he is still a man after all, a man with extremely normal physiological functions.

As for himself, Chen Cheng certainly knew that his behavior today had gone too far.

Chen Cheng began to think, if Bo Yin wanted to mess with him, what should he do?To obey, or to push away?

Of course, Chen Cheng is unwilling to have a relationship with Bo Yin, but if the brotherhood planned at the beginning really deteriorates...it seems that it is not easy to refuse directly. After all, if he refuses, everything will come to nothing. Bo Yin still treats him Without feelings, he would still kill him in the future.

If you don't refuse... Chen Cheng swallowed, to be honest, he wasn't ready.

"Brother..." Chen Cheng's voice was thin and weak, with the fragrance of tea overflowing: "You hurt me."

Bo Yin frowned, and after a while, he let go of Chen Cheng's hand, turned over and sat aside.

Chen Cheng continued to lie down, while rubbing his wrists, while turning his eyes to look at Bo Yin, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't do this in the future."

Chen Cheng's eyes flickered, and he said innocently, "How is it?"

"Don't hug a man's neck casually."

After finishing speaking, Bo Yin lay down beside him.

His side face is calm and his nose is straight.Chen Cheng watched him cautiously for a while, wondering what Bo Yin meant... A normal gay man, even if he didn't mess with him, should have kissed him by now, but Bo Yin didn't, this guy lacked emotion, but it wasn't Liu Xiahui, from the point of view that he doesn't care about other people's emotions, he is a very selfish person.

What to say, not secretive.

He didn't attack himself directly, which means that he is still very straight.

The brother line can still go.

Chen Cheng figured it out, and immediately felt relieved.

It was really lively outside, there were voices coming in from the window lattice all the time, and Chen Cheng could still vaguely see the dim light.

The lanterns tonight must be very beautiful.

He was thinking wildly, and after an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door, Chen Cheng pricked up his ears, and heard Bo Xi's voice again: "I just came back from outside and brought you a midnight snack."

"Brother." Chen Cheng sat up and said to Bo Yin, "Supper, delicious."

It's okay not to mention it, but he is really a little hungry.

Chen Cheng's stomach made cooing sounds, and Bo Yin could hear it clearly, so he had to get up and open the door.

Bo Xi stepped in carrying his things, "I saw that it would be lively outside until the wee hours of the morning. With such noise, you probably wouldn't be able to sleep, so I bought some snacks and came back."

There are quite a lot of things, there are sliced ​​hanging pheasants, with lotus leaf rolls, scallions, sweet noodle sauce, minced meat pancakes, duck feet with mushrooms, and steamed chestnut flour cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus. The most wonderful thing is that he also brings An altar of mellow wine came.

Snacks were placed on the table, full of color and fragrance, Chen Cheng was so greedy that he wanted to get out of bed as soon as he lifted his legs.

When Bo Yin heard the movement, he turned around and was about to come over, but Bo Xi had already hugged Chen Cheng first.

Bo Yin stopped at the same place, listening to Bo Xi's footsteps passing and coming, accompanied by a sentence: "Ah Cheng sit here."

Chen Cheng took his seat and thanked him.

Immediately afterwards, Bo Xi came over to hold Bo Yin again: "Brother."

Bo Yin's long sleeve moved slightly, avoiding his hand, walked to Chen Cheng's side alone, touched the chair, and sat down.

Bo Xi was so good-tempered that he didn't worry about it. He sat down on the other side of Chen Cheng, took out something, and said like offering a treasure: "Look."

Chen Cheng fixed his eyes, and his eyes lit up immediately: "It's so beautiful."

Looking at his porcelain white face, Bo Xi felt soft in his heart: "Do you like it?"

Chen Cheng nodded immediately: "The workmanship looks exquisite, so it must have taken a lot of effort, right?"

"It's okay." Bo Xi was sure that he really liked it, so he couldn't help but feel happy, and handed it over with both hands: "For you."

Chen Cheng was not polite to him either, he took it over and looked at it carefully, and said with emotion: "The craftsmen nowadays are really amazing, look at this rabbit, it's so alive."

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of Bo Yin, turned his face to show him, his eyes touched the white gauze on his eyes, he swallowed his words immediately, and put the things at his feet reservedly.

Turning his head and shoulders to Bo Xi's side, he whispered, "Thank you, Third Highness."

Bo Xi's heart softened even more, he got up and poured wine for the three of them separately, without mentioning the incident again: "This is newly brewed fruit wine, it's a bit sweet, try it."

Bo Yin's eyes were darkened, he couldn't see anything, and before they could speak, he asked slowly, "What did you bring to him?"

Bo Yin is not curious about other people's affairs, whether it is a brother or a sister, crying or laughing, Bo Yin doesn't care.

But today, he was actually curious about what he gave Chen Cheng.

Bo Xi's expression was a bit suspicious, but he still replied gently: "It's just a lantern."

Bo Yin asked again: "What kind?"

Bo Xi: "It's an arc-shaped crescent moon. On the moon sits a rabbit, like a small flower basket."

Chen Cheng then added, "Both the moon and the rabbit have thin gold borders. When the lamp is lit, the lampshade is illuminated in orange, which looks very delicate and rich. There is also a poem on it, which fits the Qiqiao Festival."

Bo Yin: "What poem?"

Bo Xi clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. Chen Cheng casually picked it up and read it carefully, "It says..."

There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, do you know that the heart is happy and the gentleman is gentle?

"..." Chen Cheng swallowed the next words, and said, "Today's Qiqiao Festival, writing with lanterns should be just a custom."

Bo Yin didn't ask any more questions, he picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp.

Chen Cheng poured him another cup, then picked up his chopsticks and ate in silence.

His side face is porcelain white, his eyelashes are thick, and he looks even more cute when he sips.Bo Xi picked up the chopsticks and helped him pick up a piece of pheasant meat. Chen Cheng glanced at him, and his eyes sparkled slightly.

Chen Cheng's heart was pounding, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak, so he could only puff up his cheeks and eat silently.

Bo Yin drank three glasses of wine in a row, the liquid slipped into the five viscera while his Adam's apple was rolling, he put down the wine glass, and said lightly: "Chen Cheng and Chen Zhuji look alike?"

It was Bo Xi who asked, but Chen Cheng's chopsticks shook slightly.

The pheasant fell into the wine glass, and the wine splashed all over his face.

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感谢在2020-09-2912:18:18~2020-09-2923:44:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Baba does not hang a sword, 1 Kaka;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Xinnuo and Zhanqiuqiu; 5 bottles of fried hair;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!