CHAPTER 214 (1/2)

Bonus ko-fi chapter

Collapsing 11 Boundaries 2

Despicable Xie wanted to know where he was despicable but based on this Jiang Xie’s appearance, he didn’t want to mention it.

He didn’t mention it and Xie Xi couldn’t ask. Wasn’t it more despicable to ask?

Xie Xi still had to work hard to survive the ‘previous synopsis.’

It was obviously Jiang Xie who pressed Xie Xi against the sofa and kissed him into a mess. He felt like he had been terribly wronged as this person got up and silently returned to his bedroom.

Xie Xi saw the hair dryer on the ground and could only bend to collect it. Perhaps the fall had broken it. He turned it on and wind no longer came out.

In such a tense situation, it wasn’t good for Xie Xi to study the hairdryer. He could only put it in the bathroom first. Jiang Xie’s hair still wasn’t dry but he wouldn’t let Xie Xi help anymore.

Xie Xi sat outside for a while and didn’t know what to do. It was obvious that this place had one bedroom and the two of them were sleeping together.

Jiang Xie was currently in the bedroom. Despicable Xie didn’t know if he should go in or not.

It was also strange to waste time. Xie Xi went to the bookshelf and casually grabbed a book, ready to rummage through it.

Perhaps he could go into the room to sleep once Jiang Xie had calmed down.

After all, he had no experience being at loggerheads with his husband and had to fumble around.

The book he grabbed had an interesting name. It was called ‘Chicken Conquers the World.’

Xie Xi opened the first page and found that it contained a shocking series of data. The number of chickens was so large that it turned out that humans were too dependent on this most common poultry.

The contents of the book were interesting but Xie Xi was distracted by the occasional notes on the edge of the book.

There were a few words written in black pen and Xie Xi could see that this was his own handwriting.

Had he read this book? Or had he read it in the previous summary?

Xie Xi’s mind moved. He put down the book and went to the bookshelf. This time, he casually grabbed a book of poems. He opened it and saw his own handwriting. Then he grabbed a social sciences book. After opening it, he once again saw the words he wrote.

After opening more than 10 books in succession, it wasn’t surprising for Xie Xi to see his own words.

The contents were mostly the impression he got when reading, identification of satire. The elegant words were written casually.

What did this mean? Previously, most of these books had been read by Xie Xi.

Xie Xi took advantage of the time while Jiang Xie didn’t come out to open several more books.

The handwriting varied greatly. It wasn’t written in a short period of time and some even had the date written. It wasn’t until Xie Xi saw some words he left five years ago that a fact was established.

This revamped and unusual office had a great chance of being his own. What the hell happened? He and Jiang Xie were living in an office? What happened between them that he was close to being Jiang Xie’s prisoner. Was he imprisoned and controlled here?

It would be impossible to guess the truth out of thin air, even if Xie Xi’s brain hole was bigger than the sky. Not to mention, his brain hole couldn’t be as big as Jiang Xie.

Once it was 9 o’clock, Xie Xi went to take a bath and slowly went to the bedroom. There was only one bed and they had been living together for a while. He shouldn’t be affected and should just go to sleep.

After pushing open the door, Xie Xi saw Jiang Xie lying on the left side. This person was lying on the side of the door, blanket lying around his waist and most of his back exposed to the outside.

‘Isn’t it cold?’ Xie Xi muttered in his heart. He wasn’t sure if his despicable self was qualified to cover Jiang Xie with the blanket…

Well, this person seemed to be asleep? Xie Xi went over to look and found that this guy was really asleep. HIs left hand was placed under the pillow as always and his brow was wrinkled as he fell asleep.

Xie Xi was deeply versed in the art of dreams and concluded that this guy was drowning. He couldn’t summon Roast Pork Bun, which meant he couldn’t use Dreaming.

In theory, he could draw Roast Pork Bun with the god’s wisdom but Xie Xi didn’t want to create an existing life. It was too weird and didn’t show respect to Roast Pork Bun.

Moreover, this situation wasn’t suitable for Dreaming. Dreaming didn’t dream of the real past and this was what Xie Xi needed to know the most. Love in the dream was useless. He had to unravel Jiang Xie’s heart knot in reality.

Xie Xi gently covered Jiang Xie and took off his shoes to go to bed.

There was no hurry. He would first observe, understand the status quo and study the situation.

It wasn’t too early. Xie Xi was tired from a day of thinking and he fell asleep soon after lying on the comfortable bed.

In his daze, Xie Xi vaguely felt the familiar embrace. He definitely wouldn’t hide and instead found a comfortable position.

The two people were used to sleeping together and this had long been instinctive.

The man holding him seemed to be stiff but in the end, he carefully protected Xie Xi and made him sleep comfortably.

Xie Xi slept all night and felt a hundred times more energetic. He could clean up Taurus in one breath… well, that was the illusion.

There were large windows in the lounge that wasn’t visible at night. The light was really strong during the day and this meant people couldn’t sleep late.

OF course, Xie Xi also didn’t have the habit of sleeping late. He got out of bed and didn’t see Jiang Xie.

There was no one in the bedroom. The kitchen… the door was locked and no one could enter.

The office was only a few rooms and he searched it several times. Xie Xi confirmed that Jiang Xie had left and also locked the kitchen door. Was he planning to starve Jiang Xie?

Xie Xi first went to the bathroom to wash and when he finished, he found a dining cart beside the door.

What the hell? He looked down and found that breakfast was quite rich.

Despite knowing that the wooden door was definitely locked, Xie Xi still pushed it with a disbelieving expression. It couldn’t be pushed open.

‘Jiang Xie, you have become more and more advanced. You are into the prisoner X play!’

Of course, it was impossible to trap Xie Xi. He could easily escape even without the god’s wisdom and sketch pen.

Still, what was the use of going out? He had to coax the soul, not speed up the rate of collapse?

Xie Xi first ate breakfast. The kitchen door was locked so he could only place the tableware on the dining cart.

It was estimated that there were cameras around. By the time Xie Xi entered the bedroom and went out, the dining cart had already been removed.