Ji Naitang refused to return to Cen Muqi's apartment, so after dinner, CEN Muqi went back by himself, and then came back in less than an hour, dragging his suitcase. It seems that he used to bring clothes and so on.
So this night, Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi live in the master bedroom, Yao Yuanjing lives in the second bedroom, and poor Zhuo Xiaoxuan still sleeps in the living room.
Ji Naitang is facing the inner side. He seems to be asleep, but in fact he doesn't sleep at all. He dreams a lot of things he doesn't want to dream of when he falls asleep.
After a bath, CEN Muqi went upstairs to his waist when he was lying down. He didn't speak, so he hugged him quietly. Ji Naitang closed his eyes and felt the warmth behind him.
"Still angry?"
I don't know how long, in the dark, he heard Cen Muqi sigh like asked this sentence, he was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said: "I'm not angry, I also know you're blocking me for my good, I'm just, a little sad."
Sad Tan Huanya is in front of her, but she can't revenge for her little uncle.
"Sugar, no matter what you do, you must remember that you and I are still there."
Ji Naitang turns over and looks at the people around him in the dark. Cen Muqi is a little closer. His forehead is against his forehead. The two people are very close.
For a long time, Ji Naitang said, "I'm sorry, what I said during the day is not true."
"I know, Yao Yuanjing told me all about it."
"And if he didn't tell you, would you believe it?"
"If I believe it, I won't have to follow you here. Ji Naitang, your acting skills of pretending to be silly and white sweet are very good, but pretending not to love my acting skills are rotten."
"I..." Ji Naitang's voice choked: "I told my uncle a while ago that if we were going to get married, I hope he can be present, and he agreed."
CEN Muqi touched his head, and then put people in his arms.
"When I was a child, I told him that my father was always abusing my brother. I wanted to take my brother away. My brother-in-law was still in University at that time, but he would rather drop out of school and take us away. If my grandfather didn't lock him up, maybe the three of us would still be together and live a good life in a certain corner of the world."
If Qiu Liwen didn't shut up Qiu Nanshu, if Qiu Liwen didn't cheat them into taking refuge in the past, if Qiu Liwen didn't hand them over to Ji Weihong, then all the subsequent tragedies would not have happened.
The elder brother is still alive, the younger uncle will not be mad, even now will not die.
"Your brother and your brother-in-law will be watching you in the sky, and I will be with you all the time. As for those who deserve their crimes, we will find evidence to send them to prison and to hell."
"Your always, is it forever?"
"Yes."
Ji Naitang reached out and hugged Cen Muqi. In fact, many times he thought that if he had not told his uncle about the abuse, then he would not have taken them away, and he would not have gone mad or died, or even his brother would not have died.
There are many ways to change the tragedy, but they chose the one that caused the tragedy at that time, so he felt as damned as Qiu Liwen.
When he wanted to die in the hospital 13 years ago, he was saved by Cen Muqi; now he wants to die, or he is saved by Cen Muqi.
He was wallowing in the mire and struggling in the abyss. He had always felt that God was unfair to him. But when he thought about it, he still gave it to his brother, his brother-in-law, Yao Yuanjing and Cen Muqi.