Chapter 563: 563: Feng Shui Killing (23)

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Sister Xian soon served a double meal. Miss Tong was a guest of the Yan family, and his wife told her to serve her well. Sister Xian was naturally very serious and served every kind of dish.
At this time, the desk was cleaned up. Looking at the deliciousness of a table, Xia Beibei couldn't help but say: "Hey, it's really painful to see the days that can't be eaten!"
"Now eat."
Yan Yicheng handed the chopsticks to Xia Beibei's eyes: "Now only you and me, you eat it, not enough. I'm calling Sister Xian to get it in the kitchen."
"Hey."
Xia Beibei took the chopsticks delivered by Yan Yicheng, and immediately squinted and smiled: "Are you eating too?"
"You eat first, I'm full."
Yan Yicheng pulled the redwood chair beside him and sat across from Xia Beibei.
Looking at her undressed appearance, Yan Yicheng softened her eyes involuntarily--
He knew for the first time that watching other people eat was such a happy and happy thing.
"I am full!"
When Xia Beibei raised his head with satisfaction, he was facing the gentle and full gaze of Yan Yicheng.
This look is too familiar.
Yan Yicheng in the memory and Yan Yicheng in front of him finally merged into one. This is the kind of vision and feeling.
"Well."
Seeing Xia Beibei froze there, Yan Yicheng took a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Xia Beibei: "Wipe her mouth."
He is used to using this brand of handkerchief, from small to large, never changed.
Just like him, once he sees something, he will stay the same for a lifetime.
A familiar handkerchief is in front of me. Xia Beibei remembers the scene of his first face-to-face contact with Yan Yicheng in the company.
She couldn't help but smile, took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, then squeezed the handkerchief in her palm: "Dirty, give me?"
"Ok."
Yan Yicheng nodded: "Are you ... will you leave tonight? Am I driving you?"
"Okay."
Xia Beibei nodded, then stood up and glanced at the door in the study. Xia Beibei hesitated and walked slowly to the door of the door: "Is the cloakroom behind the door?"
She looked up at Yan Yicheng and asked gently.
"Ok."
Yan Yicheng nodded.
Behind the door is his cloakroom, which contains some clothes and debris.
"Ah."
Hearing Yan Yicheng's answer, Xia Beibei smiled: "Everything at home hasn't changed, I ... look around, is it okay?"
"Home".
Yan Yicheng noticed that Xia Beibei used the word, he froze for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Just look at it, maybe, you are more familiar than me?"
"not necessarily."
Xia Beibei walked out of the study and looked at the familiar Yanjia Villa. She walked step by step to the end of the second floor, passed the door of Yan Yicheng's room, walked through the room where she and Tongzi lived, and passed the middle clutter There are also three rooms on the west side of the second floor, one of which is the bedroom of the Yan couple and the other two are guest rooms.
After Xia Beibei and Yan Yicheng were together, she moved into the Yanjia villa. At that time, Yan Yicheng told her that the east of the second floor was reserved for his parents, and ... Yan Yan's.
There is no Yan Yan in this world.
why?
Xia Beibei's footsteps stopped at the door of a guest room, which was locked.
Xia Bei gazed at the door, his eyes a little more complicated.
"what happened?"
Behind him, Yan Yicheng's low voice came.
"It's all right."
When Xia Beibei turned around, he had a smile on his face: "Suddenly thought of leaving, a bit ... reluctant."
"After the game, if you want ... you can continue to live here."
When Yan Yicheng said this sentence, his tone was particularly serious.
Xia Beibei heard the words, his eyes flashed: "I will say it later!"
She could feel that Yan Yicheng treated her differently—
He is him, but unfortunately, he is not him.
…………
Upstairs, after packing up all his belongings, Xia Beibei planned to go downstairs. Who knew that just opening the door, he saw Tong Zhenyuan standing at his door.
"Xiao Xiao, you wear these on your body."
At this time, Tong Zhenyuan's face looked a little haggard. Xia Beibei saw a stack of charms in his hand and immediately knew that these were all just drawn by Tong Zhenyuan!
"grandfather……"
"Girl, work hard!"
Tong Zhenyuan smiled and put a stack of charms into Xia Beibei's hands.
"Ok."
Xia Beibei took the spell and nodded vigorously, waiting for Tong Zhenyuan to accompany her downstairs. She was seeing Yan Yicheng dressed in a coat, sitting quietly on the sofa and seeing Xia Beibei. Yan Yicheng raised her eyes and looked at her: "Let's go?"
"Ok."
Xia Beibei took another look at Yu Meizhen and Yan Muting sitting on the other side of the sofa: "Uncle and Aunt, I'm gone!"
Xia Beibei had a hunch that if she left Yanjia Villa this time, she might not come back.
Because she is going to participate not only in the metaphysics competition, but also a contest between life and death ...

On the way to Tianxin Hotel, Yan Yicheng was racing all the way.
He drove quickly, and Xia Beibei had already taught him this time, and this time, he seemed upset.
When the car was parked in the parking lot of the hotel, Xia Beibei saw a deep stream of light flashing under Yan Yicheng's eyes--
"Xia Beibei."
He called out her name again, more seriously than last time.
"Ok?"
Xia Beibei was stunned, and she hadn't waited for her to come back. At this time, Yan Yicheng sitting in the driving seat suddenly leaned over and wanted to kiss Xia Beibei's face.
"what are you doing?"
Xia Beibei pushed him away subconsciously.
"You said, I am your husband!"
Yan Yicheng looked at Xia Beibei seriously. Those charming eyes had never been so solemn and profound.
"Yes."
Xia Beibei also looked at Yan Yicheng seriously: "Yan Yicheng is my husband! You are Yan Yicheng, but you are not him! Do you understand?"
I am willing to be close to you, willing to be with you, and willing to watch you all the time.
Because you are Yan Yicheng.
However, I cannot be close to you.
Because, you are not mine ... Yan Yicheng.
Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Yan Yicheng's movements stagnated there. After a while, he slowly looked back at Xia Beibei: "Can you not go to the Xuan Society's competition? You stay, no matter what It ’s not your own body. As long as you stay with me, I ’m Yan Yicheng. I can do what he can!

Yan Yicheng had a hunch that once Xia Beibei stepped into the door of Tianxin Hotel, she would never come back ...
Since she voluntarily asked herself not to miss the "Xia Beibei" of this world, why can't she keep her?
"Sorry."
Xia Beibei shook her head, she quickly walked out of the car with her own things.
"I have what I have to do."
I want to complete the assessment.
I want to leave this world alive.
Because in my world, my Yan Yicheng, he is waiting for me ...
Seeing that Xia Beibei walked into the door of Tianxin Hotel without looking back, Yan Yicheng's eyes dimmed, he hammered the steering wheel in front of him, and then started the car. Roaring and galloping away ...