There is a person in this world who is always so thick-skinned that I am speechless.
Qi Yeyang took over Wei Juncan's body, or in other words, Qi Yeyang's remnant soul resided in Wei Juncan's body. From then on, on the 15th of every month, Qi Yeyang would use Wei Juncan's body.
The body ran out and walked around twice, feeling strange and deliberately irritating.
Sometimes, I wonder if the side effects of Cultivation Lord Chao Cang Qiong have not yet appeared, and I was pissed off by the two of them.
As soon as the fifteenth day is over, Wei Juncan will come back, still looking the same, dressed in red, enchanting and dazzling. He can't remember the past, just standing coldly. Most of the time, he will look at the bamboo forest and occasionally play
Play the piano.
I don't know if Wei Juncan knows that Qi Yeyang is inhabiting his body, maybe he doesn't.
In the past, the fifteenth day of every month was the day when he got sick from the poison. Wei Juncan would regain his consciousness a little or go crazy. At that time, I did not have a good life; but now, the fifteenth day of every month, it is the day when Qi Ye
When Yang showed up, I didn't have a good time.
I found that I really hate it more and more every month.
It was the 15th of another month, and Qi Yeyang showed up, but he didn't lazily sunbathe in the sun, or smile in a weird way like before. This month, he was very silent, and I was a little uncomfortable with the silence.
Then, when I was drying herbs, he came over and said to me, "Xuan'er is looking for you."
I paused my hand on the herbs and asked calmly, "So?"
"You know better than me that Xuan'er is not the kind of person who gives up easily."
Yes, Xuan'er is not the kind of person who gives up easily. That fool must have been to Xuanqi Continent and knew that I didn't go back to get married.
"Logically speaking, I should have dragged you all to death together." Seeing that I was silent, Qi Yeyang suddenly laughed, "But, after all, I didn't."
"Uncle, tell me, which one of us is more stupid?" After saying that, he let out a long sigh, leaned in front of the door, and looked at the sky, "Even guys like Wei Juncan let go, really.
It’s quite unexpected.”
I glanced at him and couldn't bear to look at Wei Juncan's face and hear him say something like this, "What you are using now is Wei Juncan's body."
"Uncle, we all hope Xuan'er is happy." Qi Yeyang seemed to have not heard what I said, turning his gaze to me, then smiled, lowered his head and said, "That's why, even if it happens again,
I was reluctant to leave, so I left anyway."
"She is very unhappy because she can't find you. Although seeing Mu Yuhan's anxious look makes people feel good, I can't bear to leave Xuan'er."
"Yang Er, whether you believe it or not, to a certain extent, I am more selfish and cold-blooded than you." I continued to fiddle with the herbs in front of me. I only care about the people I care about and the people I don't care about.
Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me.
Even if you know that Xuan'er is looking for me and Wei Juncan, so what?
Can I still take Wei Juncan back to see her?
Going back will make her even more unhappy; going back will make her even more miserable.
Wei Juncan doesn't want to die in front of her, so why don't I?
When I chose to leave, I had no intention of appearing in front of Xuan'er again.
"Uncle, actually, I have an idea to make Xuan'er let go." Qi Yeyang seemed to be hesitating, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes. He knew that I would agree, just like he knew how much I cared about Xuan'er.