Xiao He saw him, and he saw him too.
In the same sea of flowers, among the lavender roses, he stood there and saw the young man sitting in front of the drawing board at a glance.
Soft black hair, fair neck, slightly thin but straight as bamboo back, just a back view, but it made his heart beat.
Just as he was about to approach, the black-haired youth turned his head.
Faint but curved eyebrows, round but moist eyes, that small nose and so pretty lips that make people want to taste it.
It was very delicate and clean, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.
And just as this thought flashed through his mind, the black-haired youth had already called out his name.
"Al..." The crisp voice, with a pleasant sound quality, flows down slowly like running water, clean and clear, but it contains countless emotions.
Lingering, he couldn't help feeling that he was seducing him.
A completely strange man, so easily moved his heart, Al had never met before, but when he met, he didn't have the slightest repulsion.
"You know me?" Al stepped forward and approached him.
But when he got closer, he could see more clearly. Not only did Al not have the slightest intention to stay away, but the throbbing in his heart became more and more obvious.
Because the black-haired young man stayed in the garden for too long, the whole body smelled of flowers, which was light and sweet. With his light-colored lips, people couldn't help but think of the beautiful fruits at the beginning of midsummer, sweet, soft, tender, and patient. I can't help but want to lean over and taste it.
Al is not a person who likes to be patient. He is born with a good face and has never had any scruples. Now that he meets someone he likes again, he has no hesitation.
After the words fell, before Xiao He could recover, he had already approached him, bowed his head, and touched his lips lightly.
Xiao He lost his mind because he was full of shock, and he didn't realize what happened until his lips felt hot.
His eyes were wide open, and he quickly backed away, but the person who came came clasped his waist skillfully, making this superficial touch deeper and hotter.
Xiao He's eyes darkened, and he was about to bite someone hard, but the other party seemed to have sensed his intentions, and quickly pulled away, ending the ambiguous kiss.
"Don't be angry." Al smiled, his exquisite appearance made the roses around him eclipse, "I'm just saying hello to you."
Who can say hello with tongue kisses! Bullies have never seen the world!
Xiao He was angry, but he was in no mood to argue with him.
He regained consciousness and was sober, but he was even more puzzled.
Who is this man
It was far away just now, and Xiao He had something on his mind, so he could see vaguely, and really thought it was Ai Er who came.
But now that they are close and can see clearly, Xiao He easily found the difference between the two.
First of all, the hair color is different. Al is pure silver, but the one in front of him is a dazzling platinum gold, which is close to silver, but also a little golden.
Then there's character and demeanor.
Al is calm and calm all the time, even a little overly reserved, but this one in front of him can kiss a stranger without hesitation, and even open his mouth to talk nonsense, his personality is too different.
But... Xiao He couldn't make up his mind.
After all, the appearance is still too much alike, to the point of being indistinguishable.
And then... his name is Al, too.
The same appearance, the same name, could it be such a coincidence
Especially this is Fan Shen's spiritual world.
That's right... Xiao He suddenly came to his senses.
This is Fan Shen's spiritual world. There is only one Fan Shen's master personality, but there are countless fragments of his spirit.
Like Al and Lance.
So... is this Fan Shen and Al
But which one is the main personality
With a sudden chill in his heart, Xiao He was suddenly stunned.
If Fan Shen is not the main character, but now this Al is, what should he do
What exactly is a cure
"What are you thinking?" Al looked down at him.
Xiao He suddenly came back to his senses, collected the thoughts in his head, looked up at him, and asked another question: "May I take the liberty to ask?"
Al looked at him: "What do you want to know? I can tell you."
Xiao He hesitated for a moment, and then asked politely: "The owner here seems to be a Chinese, so you are?"
Fan Shen is of mixed race, and his mother is of European face, that's why Xiao He asked this question.
Al didn't hide it: "His wife is my sister, is it okay to explain this?"
He is Fan Shen's little uncle? There was a hint of surprise in Xiao He's eyes, but then he was a little nervous.
"Have you met... Fan Shen?"
When Xiao He asked, Al raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you his friend?"
Xiao He nodded.
Al smiled and said, "I heard that he looks a lot like me, is it true?"
Xiao He was slightly certain in his heart, and said softly: "There are similarities in the facial features, but it is easy to know that they are two people."
Al's eyes flickered slightly, and then he said: "I haven't seen him, but I should meet him soon."
Xiao He's heart tightened suddenly, and he said quickly, "Can you not see him?"
"why?"
Xiao He bowed his head, but couldn't tell the reason.
He was sure that Fan Shen didn't know about Ayer's existence.
After all, the drawing paper was spilled all over the floor that day, and Fan Shen could see clearly that he liked Al, and if he knew that his little uncle was called Al, he would definitely not let him wander around in this mansion.
Xiao He didn't want Fan Shen to see Ayer.
Because he knew very well that if the two met, something terrible would happen.
The situation was bad enough now, and he really didn't want it to go any further.
While it's certainly not possible to hide it forever, at least give him some time.
Xiao He clenched his fists, and suddenly his heart sank.
He can't hide anymore, he can't run away anymore, he has to cheer up!
He firmly believes that Xiao Fan is Fan Shen's master personality, and he trusts his instinct.
And in terms of similarity, Fan Shen and Ai Er are too similar, but the Ai Er in front of him is only similar in appearance.
Xiao He took a deep breath. If Fan Shen must have such thoughts for him, then he will cater to him. Anyway, it is already the case. It is useless to continue to resist. He should try to comfort him, trust him, and use more gentle means to treat him.
If he hadn't seen this Al, he might not have made up his mind so quickly.
But now I can't wait anymore, I have to reassure Fan Shen before he knows.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
But... how would he tell Al now
Xiao He frowned, but soon, Al took the initiative to say: "It's fine not to see him, but can you promise me a request?"
Xiao He raised his head, surprise flashed in his eyes: "Why?"
Al smiled, his eyes burning hotly: "Stay with me..." He slightly elongated the ending.
Xiao He's face turned pale.
"... Let's talk." He hooked the corners of his mouth in a wicked way.
Xiao He's heart fell to the ground suddenly when he mentioned it in his throat, and his palms were slightly sweaty.
"Talk about... what?"
Al didn't make it too difficult for him: "Whatever, but I must see you every day."
Xiao He frowned, instinctively aware of the subtleties.
He is really not a narcissistic person, but after going through so much, he completely agrees with Qin Su's words.
'In this spiritual world, many people will be interested in him. '
Xiao He originally thought that there could be many kinds of interest, such as friendship, such as family affection... But since Fan Shen had a relationship with him, he has completely given up on it.
So he knew that there was something in Al's words.
But Al really didn't force him.
"Don't worry, one hour a day is enough, it won't change much for you, you just need to come here to sketch as usual."
Xiao He didn't make a sound.
Al was still talking softly: "It doesn't matter if you really don't want to chat with me, you draw and I'll watch from the side, so I won't bother you, okay?"
Xiao He hesitated for a moment: "You did this...why?"
Al smiled slightly: "Why don't you let me see Fan Shen?"
Xiao He couldn't answer, so he couldn't answer either.
But to be honest, he was a little moved.
Fan Shen was very busy during the day, so he was rarely in the mansion, and he would come to sketch in the garden every day. If it was only for an hour, and he didn't chat with him, nothing would happen.
But if nothing really happens, what's the purpose of Al's request
Xiao He couldn't make up his mind.
But Al didn't give him any chance to hesitate: "If you don't agree, then I'll go see Fan Shen now, okay?"
Xiao He's heart skipped a beat: "Don't!"
Al smiled at him.
Xiao He frowned, and finally agreed: "Okay, I promise you."
The smile in Al's eyes deepened, and the joy was beyond words: "Then I'll wait for you."
After parting with Al, Xiao He didn't stay in the garden, but went back to the house early.
He made up his mind, but he was not as dazed as before.
In fact, it's okay to face it calmly. He has been suffering from Fan Shen's changes before, and has been trapped in the hurdle of the "father-son" relationship.
There is no way to get over it, so the pain continues.
But today, because of Al's appearance, he forced himself to go through.
Don't think about your childhood anymore, just look at Fan Shen simply, he likes him.
That being the case, why should he bother
My own pain makes Fan Shen suffer even more, so why bother
Anyway, this is just a spiritual world, anyway, they are the same person.
Why should he be obsessed with a blood relationship that doesn't exist
That little Fan Shen will always exist in his memory.
Xiao He thought about it, and his mood became much more comfortable.
In fact, he is not a sentimental person. If he hadn't been overly stimulated a while ago, he wouldn't be in a trance every day.
It is really not difficult for Xiao He to appease Fan Shen.
He just needs to be himself.
This was the case in the kingdom of elves, and it is even simpler now.
Xiao He silently calculated, first of all, he had to let Fan Shen untie his knot.
He likes him, don't let him question it anymore.
And there are plenty of opportunities to express your feelings.
Fan Shen is very busy during the day, but he will definitely come back to accompany him at night.
Although he went to bed with him, Xiao He, who had figured it out, no longer particularly rejected this matter.
Fan Shen kissed him, and Xiao He's slightly clumsy response had already made the eyes of the man covering him shine like stars.
"Xiao He, who am I?" Fan Shen's voice became deep and hoarse because of lust.
Xiao He never answered before, but now, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Fan Shen."
Fan Shen entered the deepest place suddenly, Xiao He snorted because of the excitement.
Fan Shen bit his earlobe all at once, trying his best to suppress the trembling in his voice: "Again, who am I?"
"Xiao Fan..." Xiao He became dizzy due to the constant impact on his body, "light... lighten up."