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The Movie Star Su Yi has been reborn, but he was reborn as someone else. This was an accident. What was even more of an accident was the first time they met: Zhuang Qingyuan, the CEO of Qingyi, looked at his original body’s face (Qian Xu)—a face that looked absolutely nothing like his own—yet repeatedly called him Su Yi!
What was even more surprising was their second meeting. Zhuang Qingyuan locked him tightly in his arms, refusing to let go, and even said they should get married. Su Yi: “……” The rumors are true; Zhuang Qingyuan really has gone crazy! But for some reason, when held in this man’s arms, Su Yi inexplicably did not push him away; he even felt a bit of lingering greed for the warmth!
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Zhuang Qingyuan once accidentally learned that Su Yi was homophoboic, so he exiled himself abroad. But recently, news broke that Su Yi agreed to a commercial marriage alliance with the Lu family; Zhuang Qingyuan returned to the country immediately. Since Su Yi agreed to a same-sex marriage alliance, then it should be fine if the marriage partner was changed to him instead. But on the way there, he received news of Su Yi’s death!
It wasn’t until a month later, at a snack stall in front of a primary school, that he watched a person’s every move, frown, and smile while making crepes. Zhuang Qingyuan’s eyes turned red—it was Su Yi. His Su Yi had come back!
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Zhuang Qingyuan walked to Su Yi’s side, lowered his eyes, his voice carrying a hint of grievance: “Su Yi, could you please like me!”
Su Yi, like a lazy fox nestled in the sofa, looked up at Zhuang Qingyuan and laughed softly. The upward flick of his eyes carried a faint, lingering flirtatiousness. “Come here, Zhuang Qingyuan.” Su Yi lightly hooked his finger.
This one hook caught right on Zhuang Qingyuan’s heartstrings, making him unable to resist leaning in closer. Su Yi looked at Zhuang Qingyuan’s handsome face, his finger tracing the firm jawline, lightly tilting Zhuang Qingyuan’s chin. His tone carried a casual enchantment: “What are you doing? Acting as if I bullied you!”
Zhuang Qingyuan took the opportunity to grasp Su Yi’s hand at his chin, lowered his head, and kissed it: “You can bully me!”
