47. Chapter 47

His words stunned Zhou An, who was highly nervous, and he raised his head, turned Guan Ce over, and stared straight into his eyes.

The lamp in the living room shone through, outlining Zhou An's vague outline.

Guan Ce saw that his face was pale, and his eyes were surprisingly bright. He couldn't help but wonder, how many terrible dreams did it take to scare a person like this?

He raised his hand, and as soon as he touched Zhou An's face, he grabbed it and pressed it tightly against his face.

The dream just now was vivid, and in the dream, Zhou An saw Qiao Yuan regain his body, smiled and grabbed Guan Ce, leaving him with a proud back.

His eyes widened and he unconsciously chased after him. Seeing that Qiao Yuan didn't know what to say to Guan Ce, Guan Ce stopped, glanced back at him, and frowned slightly, as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Guan Ce!" Zhou An panicked, and hurriedly chased after him, but saw Qiao Yuan kissing Guan Ce on the face affectionately.

Zhou An hurriedly looked at Guan Ce, and saw that although he frowned unhappily, his eyes were very gentle, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was suddenly struck by lightning, Qiao Yuan seemed to know that he had been watching, and at an angle that Guan Ce couldn't see, he smiled provocatively at him, and took Guan Ce's hand and left.

Zhou An woke up, lying on the bed and panting, not knowing where he was for a while, whether he was still alive.

After a long time, Zhou An realized that this was the "sequelae of drinking", the last time he was drunk, he was almost killed by the real Qiao Yuan, so long he thought that everything was over, but he didn't expect it......

Joe ...... You okay? ā€

The fingers that he pressed on his face moved slightly, and Zhou An came back to his senses and saw Guan Ce looking at him worriedly. The scene in front of him overlapped with the dream, and Zhou An only felt that Guan Ce was not looking at himself.

The fear of losing Guan Ce made his heart open a big mouth in an instant, and the cold wind blew.

Zhou An was too abnormal tonight, Guan Ce was a little nervous, he just thought about whether to hit 120 when he saw that the other party's face instantly faded blood, and his eyes were scattered, as if he had lost his soul.

Guan Ce's heart tightened, and he instinctively wanted to escape, but Zhou An pushed him violently onto the cupboard at that moment and kissed him like crazy.

The ravages of his lips and tongue soon made Guan Ce taste blood, and what made him even more frightened was that Zhou An was tearing his clothes, and he didn't know where he got so much strength, so he tore Guan Ce's clothes in three or two strokes, and hung on his body like rags, losing the effect of shielding.

The cabinet and skin are attached to each other, Guan Ce is facing the hot body on one side, and the cold stove on the other, and the situation of ice and fire makes Guan Ce have goosebumps.

"Hmm!" Guan Ce was almost suffocated by the kiss, grabbed the gap and turned his head, and the fiery kiss landed on the side of his neck.

Zhou An suddenly squatted down, scooped up Guan Ce's legs, picked him up and put him on the cupboard, and then squeezed it between his legs forcefully.

This posture was too dangerous, Guan Ce had a premonition of what would happen next, and he began to struggle hard: "You! You let go of me! ā€

Zhou An turned a deaf ear to this, and after leaving traces of sadism on Guan Ce's body, he raised Guan Ce's waist violently and forcefully.

Seeing that things were about to develop to the point of no return, in a panic, Guan Ce touched a knife, he paused, picked up the knife fiercely and was about to stab Zhou An's arm.

At this time, Zhou An seemed to have been pressed a switch by someone and stopped all his movements.

In the silence, only the heavy gasps of the two men could be heard.

Guan Ce held the handle of the knife in shock, and the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from Zhou An's arm. His knuckles turned white and his hands trembled slightly because he was so nervous.

Zhou An's eyes slowly focused, staring at the blood stains on the corner of Guan Ce's mouth for a long time, and reached out to Guan Ce's hand holding the knife, Guan Ce vigilantly dodged.

Zhou An's movements stopped, then he reached out and gently took the knife away, then took a step back, lowered his head and carefully pulled Guan Ce's clothes, but unfortunately he was torn to pieces by him, and it couldn't play any role.

Guan Ce gradually calmed down, shrank his body, glanced at Zhou An coldly, and passed him to leave.

"Guan Ce......" Zhou An subconsciously shouted.

Guan Ce didn't stop and walked out of the kitchen.

"No, Guan Ce!"

Hearing Zhou An's voice, Guan Ce's heart was not good, and he was hugged vigorously before he could run.

"Guan Ce, don't go, Guan Ce, I was wrong, I, I was wrong!" Zhou An's voice was panicked and eager, seeing that Guan Ce just struggled and ignored him, Zhou An's head was cold, and he knelt on the ground with a pop.

Hearing the movement behind him, Guan Ce was stunned, but obviously he didn't think it was a good thing to stay by Zhou An's side, so he pushed Zhou An away, walked back to the room quickly, and cut off Zhou An's sight with a bang.

The surroundings were quiet again, Zhou An knelt on the floor, looking at Guan Ce's door in a daze, the pain of abandonment in his dream hit him again, freezing him from head to toe.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou An moved his stiff body, walked over, and squatted down at the door.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Guan Ce, I'm sorry. His voice was hoarse, revealing an indescribable loneliness, "I'm sorry I hurt you out of control." ā€

If it was just an apology, Zhou An felt that it was better not to say it, he paused, and slowly spoke: "I am not Qiao Yuan, my name is Zhou An, and I am the group actor who died in the explosion on the set." I don't know what's going on, my soul came to Qiao Yuan's body, at first I thought Qiao Yuan was also dead, until that time I was drunk and hospitalized. ā€

"I don't know if you remember that time, when the real Qiao Yuan came back and fought with me, I won." Zhou An said and smiled, "He has been gone since then, and I thought I was really alive again." I didn't expect it to be ...... today."

Through the heavy door, Zhou An didn't know if Guan Ce was awake or if he heard it.

But it doesn't matter to him, he did something like that to Guan Ce, he really doesn't have the face to continue to rely on him, he just wants to say everything hidden in his heart.

"I dreamed that you loved him and didn't know me at all." The sourness came up, and Zhou An's throat seemed to be stuffed with a piece of fiery charcoal, burning him so that he couldn't speak.

He slowed down and smiled bitterly: "I am an orphan, I grew up in an orphanage, and I have dreamed of a warm home since I was a child. You may never be able to imagine the throbbing, the ...... I saw you for the first time Instantly want to get married, want to buy you a house, give you the urge to cook every day. ā€

"But I'm afraid to scare you, because you don't seem to be approachable, cold, as if it's offensive to say anything more to you." Zhou An's eyes slowly became hollow, as if he had seen far away.

"I can only coax you a little bit, and approach cautiously. When you finally let go, I can't wait to take a loudspeaker and go to the street to announce it, but why did I forget it, you have always regarded me as Qiao Yuan......"

Speaking of this, Zhou An fell into a long silence.

Everyone called him Qiao Yuan, thinking that the former prodigal son had finally turned back and become calm. But no one knew that in fact, there was a person named Zhou An living in Qiao Yuan's body.

Zhou An thought that if he defeated Qiao Yuan, he would be able to enjoy the qiē that originally belonged to Qiao Yuan, he not only enjoyed it, but also lived as much as possible.

But in fact, this qiē is just a phantom, he Zhou An has nothing, as long as Qiao Yuan is willing, he can take one qiē at any time.

Zhou An wiped his face: "I've been causing you trouble all this time, I'm really sorry, I ......"

He wanted to say something like "I'll go first", but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his lips, as if as soon as the words came out, the relationship between him and Guan Ce, which was all maintained by his cheekiness, was broken.

Zhou An was reluctant, that sentence was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Suddenly, the door behind him was opened, and Zhou An looked up in a daze, his eyes briefly met Guan Ce. Seeing Guan Ce's haggard face, his back tightened and he stood up suddenly.

Compared to his nervous mood, Guan Ce was very calm, looked at him expressionlessly, and walked towards the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water inside.

Zhou An's mind was blank, and he stood in place for a while before he found his thoughts, and he realized that it was already dawn.

It's dawn, Guan Ce got up so early, is he going to work?

Zhou An mechanically walked into the kitchen, made breakfast with only a few ingredients, and just put it on the table, Guan Ce wore a bathrobe and walked out with his hair wiped his hair.

Seeing the hot breakfast on the table, his cold expression changed slightly.

Zhou An gently placed the spoon on the table and explained awkwardly: "I—I did a little ...... casually"

The atmosphere was so heavy that he was at a loss, but one thing he knew very well was that Guan Ce didn't call the police, nor did he let him get out of here immediately, and gave him so much time not to let him stay here and not leave, and pretend to make a breakfast.

He should voluntarily disappear before Guan Ce leaves the room, and preferably never show up at all.

Zhou An knew it very well in his heart, but ...... People are such ignorant things that they always think they are special.

In Guan Ce's silent eyes, Zhou An turned around and fled.

"Stop."

Guan Ce's hoarse voice sounded behind him, Zhou An's brain buzzed, and the tense nerve almost collapsed because of such a sentence.