Zhong Chen was awakened by a nightmare.
In the dream, after Qi Linqing knew his identity in the previous life, he despised him with extremely cold eyes.
"The gentleman has a cloud, the deceiver...must break up."
The other party threw off this indifferent word, turned and left.
There was a sudden downpour on the street.
The sky was soaked by the rain, and it was ruined very carefully.
He watched the back of the other party drifting away, melting into the gloomy sea and rain.
Zhong Chen's face was pale and he was trying to catch up and stay.
Then he woke up.
The shirt was sticking to his back, and he was startled in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, it was just a dream.
Zhong Chen woke up and touched the side of the bed vaguely.
There was no one beside the bed.
This recognition made him very uneasy.
"Qi Linqing?" he cried.
The curtains in the room were tightly drawn. The air was still filled with the intense aura of desire last night.
Zhong Chen turned over and got out of bed, stretched to his hips in abrupt movements, and almost stopped suddenly.
He felt as if he had gone on a long march last night. The bones all fell apart.
Zhong Chen hurriedly opened the bedroom door.
He panted and ran into the living room, but was suddenly stunned.
The apartment is well-lit, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows shining in a burst of warm and bright sunlight in the morning.
The light fell on the man who was busy in the kitchen, and was plated with a light golden circle.
Wearing a pink cartoon apron, the man brought out the breakfast in the pot and put it on the table.
"Are you awake?" He turned around and smiled slightly at Zhong Chen.
The light fell on the man's cheek. At this moment, his eyes were full of tenderness.
The fur-like animal was instantly comforted by the owner's big hand, Zhong Chen's breathing calmed down, walked forward to hug the other party, and rubbed his head against his neck.
"It's kind of you to make me breakfast." Zhong Chen muttered.
Qi Linqing: "Isn't this a normal thing?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid you will run away." Zhong Chen pulled the chair away and sat down, picked up the spoon and stirred the porridge in the bowl, and sent it to his mouth.
The hot soft rice instantly envelops the taste buds.
Zhong Chen smacked his lips contentedly.
Qi Linqing was inexplicably vague, but did not reveal the slightest on his face.
"Where can I go?" He said nonchalantly: "I just want to run into your heart now."
"Puff——" Zhong Chen spit out the porridge directly.
In the middle of Qi Linqing's pants. Crotch.
He woke up in the morning and casually took a piece of Zhong Chen's pants and put it on.
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After I Died, I Was So Popular Again
RomanceSynopsis Tang Dynasty painter Fu Yi died and found himself reincarnated in the modern world in the body of a young master named Qi Linqing whose economic resources had been cut-off. In order to make ends meet, he started to diligently paint and writ...
