Entering a Split Personality

Xiao He saw him, and he saw him too.

In the same sea of ​​flowers, among lavender roses, he stood there, and at a glance he saw the young man sitting in front of the drawing board.

The soft black hair, the white neck, and the slightly thin but straight back of the bamboo, just a figure from the back, made him startled.

As soon as he wanted to get closer, the black-haired youth turned his head.

Faint but curved eyebrows, round but moist eyes, and that small nose and light lips that make people want to taste it.

Very delicate and clean, he couldn't help but want to walk closer.

And just as he flashed this thought, the black-haired youth had already called out his name.

"Al..." The clear voice, with pleasant sound quality, slowly dripped like flowing water, clean and clear, but it also contained countless emotions.

Lingering, he couldn't help feeling that he was tempting him.

A completely unfamiliar man, Al had never met him so easily, but he did not have the slightest repulsion.

"Do you know me?" Al stepped forward and approached him.

After approaching, it became clearer that Al not only didn't want to stay away at all, but his throbbing became more obvious.

Because the black-haired young man stayed in the garden for too long, his whole body was full of the smell of flowers, light, sweet, and lined with his light-colored lips, which reminded people of the beautiful fruits of the beginning of summer, sweet, soft, tender, forbearing Can't help but want to lean in and taste.

Al is not a person who likes to be patient. He is born with a good face and never has any scruples. At this moment, he meets the person he likes, and he has no hesitation.

After his words fell, before Xiao He recovered, he had already approached him, bowed his head, and touched his lips lightly.

Xiao He was shocked, so he lost his senses, waited for the heat on his lips to suddenly realize what had happened.

He opened his eyes wide and backed away quickly, but the visitor clasped his waist skillfully, deepening and warming the touch.

Xiao He's eyes darkened, just about to bite someone, but the other party seemed to be aware of his intention, and quickly pulled away, ending the ambiguous kiss.

"Don't be angry." Al smiled, his delicate appearance eclipsed the surrounding roses, "I'm just saying hello to you."

Who will greet you with a tongue kiss! Have you ever seen the bully?

Xiao He was angry, but was not in the mood to argue with him.

He returned to his senses, sober, but more confused.

Who is this person?

I was so far away just now, and Xiao He had something in his heart, so he looked vaguely, really thinking that Al was here.

But now that he was close, he could see clearly, Xiao He easily found the difference between the two.

First of all, the hair color is different. Al is pure silver, while the one in front of him is dazzling platinum, which is close to silver, but there is also some gold.

Then there is character and demeanor.

Al is not calm and calm all the time, and even a little over-reserved, but the one in front of him can kiss a stranger without hesitation, and even talk nonsense even with his mouth open. The personality is too different.

But... Xiao He couldn't make up his mind again.

After all, the appearance is still too similar, to the extent that it cannot be distinguished.

Besides... he is also called Al.

Would it be such a coincidence with the same face and the same name?

Especially this is Fan Shen's spiritual world.

Yes... Xiao He suddenly woke up.

This is Fan Shen's spiritual world. There is only one Fan Shen's master character, but there are countless pieces of his spirit.

Just like Al and Lance.

So... is this Fan Shen and Al?

But, which one is the master?

There was a sudden cold in his heart, and Xiao He was suddenly taken aback.

If Fan Shen is not the master, but now this Al is, what will he do?

What is the cure?

"What do you want?" Al looked down at him.

Xiao He suddenly returned to his senses, gathered the thoughts in his mind, looked up at him, and asked, "Can you ask me presumably?"

Al looked at him: "Want to know what? I can tell you."

Xiao He hesitated for a moment, and then asked euphemistically: "The owner here seems to be a Chinese, so are you?"

Fan Shen is a mixed-race, and his mother has a European face. That's why Xiao He asked.

Al did not conceal: "His wife is my sister, can this be explained?"

He is Fan Shen's little uncle? There was a faintness in Xiao He's eyes, but then he was a little nervous.

"Have you seen... Fan Shen?"

Xiao He asked, but Al raised his eyebrows: "Are you his friend?"

Xiao He nodded.

Al smiled and said, "I heard he looks a lot like me, really?"

Xiao He was certain in his heart, and said softly: "The five senses have similarities, but it's easy to know that they are two people."

Al's eyes flickered, and then he said, "I haven't seen him, but I should meet soon."

Xiao He suddenly tightened his heart, and said quickly: "Can you not see him?"

"why?"

Xiao He bowed his head, but couldn't say why.

He was pretty sure that Fan Shen didn't know Al's existence yet.

After all the drawing paper that day was spilled, Fan Shen could see clearly that he liked Al, and if he knew his uncle was called Al, he would definitely not let him wander around in this mansion.

Xiao He didn't want Fan Shen to see Al.

Because he knew very well that if the two met, something terrible would happen.

The situation is bad enough now, and he really doesn't want to get worse.

Although it's definitely not possible to hide it forever, at least give him some time.

Xiao He clenched his fists, suddenly sinking his heart.

He can no longer hide, can no longer escape, he has to cheer up!

He firmly believes that Xiao Fan is the master of Fan Shen, and he believes in his instincts.

And in terms of similarity, Fan Shen and Al are too similar, but the Al in front of him is just alike.

Xiao He took a deep breath. If Fan Shen must have such thoughts on him, then he will cater to him. Anyway, it is already the case. Constant resistance is useless. He should try to comfort him, trust him, and be gentler. The means to treat him.

If he had not seen this Al, he might not have made up his mind so quickly.

But now I can't wait any longer, and I must reassure him in advance before Fan Shen knows.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

But... what is he going to say to Al now?

Xiao He raised his eyebrows, but soon, Al took the initiative to say: "It's okay to not see him, but can you agree to a request?"

Xiao He raised his head, a surprise flashed in his eyes: "What?"

Al smiled, his gaze burst into flames: "Be with me..." He stretched the ending slightly.

Xiao He's face turned pale.

"...Chat." He hooked his mouth in a wicked way.

Xiao He mentioned that the heart in his throat suddenly fell, and the palms of his hands were slightly sweaty.

"Talk...what?"

Al didn't embarrass him too much: "Whatever, but I must let me see you every day."

Xiao He frowned, instinctively aware of the subtleties.

He is really not a narcissistic person, but after so many experiences, he completely recognized Qin Su's words.

‘In this spiritual world, many people will be interested in him. ’

Xiao He originally thought that this interest could have many kinds, such as friendship, such as family relationship... But since Fan Shen had a relationship with him, he completely gave up on this.

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 will do. It doesn't change much for you. You just need to come here to sketch as usual."

Xiao He said nothing.

Al was still whispering: "If you really don't want to chat with me, it doesn't matter. You paint and I am watching by the side. I will never disturb you, okay?"

Xiao He hesitated: "You did this... why?"

Al smiled slightly: "You don't let me see Fan Shen, why?"

Xiao He couldn't answer, so he couldn't answer either.

But to be honest, he was a little moved.

Fan Shen is very busy during the day, and he rarely stays in the mansion. He would come to the garden to sketch from life every day. If it were only for an hour, he would not chat with him, so nothing would happen.

But if nothing really happens, what is the purpose of Al's request?

Xiao He couldn't make up his mind.

But Al no longer gave him the opportunity to hesitate: "If you don't agree, then I will go to see Fan Shen now, okay?"

Xiao He's heart jumped: "Don't!"

Al smiled and looked at him.

Xiao He twisted his eyebrows and finally agreed, "Okay, I promise you."

The deeper the smile in Al's eyes, the more joyful emotions were expressed: "Then I will wait for you."

After parting with Al, Xiao He did not stay in the garden, but returned to the house early.

He made up his mind, but he was not so confused 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.

Can't step past, so the pain continues.

But today, because of Al's appearance, he forced himself to walk past.

No longer think about the childhood time, but simply look at Fan Shen, he likes him.

In that case, why should he bother?

My own pain makes Fan feel more painful, so why bother?

Anyway, this is just a spiritual world, anyway, they are the same person.

Why is he clinging to a blood relationship that doesn't exist?

That little Fan Shen will always exist in his memory.

Xiao He wanted to start, and his mood became much more relaxed.

He is not actually a sentimental person, if it hadn't been too much stimulation a while ago, he wouldn't be in a trance every day.

It is not difficult for Xiao He to appease Fan Shen.

He just needs to be himself.

This was the case in the elf country, now it's even simpler.

Xiao He silently calculated that Fan Shen had to solve his happy knot first.

He likes him, don't let him question it anymore.

And there are so many opportunities to reveal your heart.

Fan Shen is very busy during the day, but will definitely come back to accompany him at night.

Although he was on the bed with him, Xiao He, who had figured it out, no longer repelled the matter in particular.

Fan Shen kissed him, and Xiao He responded awkwardly, which made the eyes of the man covering him bright as stars.

"Xiao He, who am I?" Fan Shen's voice became deep and hoarse because of the smudging of lust.

Xiao He never answered before, but at this moment, he opened his mouth and whispered: "Fan Shen."

Fan Shen entered the deepest point suddenly, and Xiao He groaned because of too much stimulation.

Fan Shen bit his earlobe all of a sudden, and tried his best to suppress the tremor in his voice: "Tell me again, who am I?"

"Xiao Fan..." Xiao He was dizzy because of the constant impact of his body, "light...lighter."