It was the seventieth hour since Qi Yiliao woke up from the research institute. All the injuries, big and small, on his body had been treated, and none of them were serious.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly after falling, otherwise he would have been a warm corpse when he was found.
Qi Yiliao recalled the scenes at the foot of the mountain. The branches stabbed his eyes. He was walking well, but he could still fall down, and there happened to be a sharp rock below.
All those dangers occurred after he resisted fate.
Qi Yiliao leaned against the head of the bed, his shirt open and his chest wrapped in layers of gauze. He listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and lit a cigarette. The strange feeling from a few hours ago came to his mind, and he savored it and sneered. At that time, he was in a meeting and his heart jumped without warning.
On the way back to Lanmo Mansion, I suddenly wanted to go to Mingyuan Mountain. The urge was too strong. If I didn’t go, I would regret it for the rest of my life.
Qi Yiliao resisted at first, but when he thought of his little lover on the mountain, his resistance became less frequent.
He was not careful and let the evil thoughts take advantage of him and he went into the mountains.
"Bang"
The bathroom door opened, and Qi Yiliao glanced at the young man coming out through the smoke, recalling the figure he saw on the top of the mountain, half hidden in the woods.
He only took one look at it at the time and realized that it overlapped with his frequent dreams.
At that moment, it was as if the hand of fate grabbed Qi Yilao's neck and pulled him over, and then he and the man fell off the cliff together.
Jiaobai wiped his hair and climbed onto the bed, staring at the small cinnabar mole on Qi Yiliao's nose. The plot of falling off a cliff is old, and it's in the background of Xiuxian.
Picking up magic swords, magic pearls, magic treasures and all kinds of magical objects, in the modern context, if you go down alone, you will definitely meet your Mr. Right with a mysterious identity. If there are two people, it will be a fight.
Qi Yilao said on the mountain that he would come back to explain, but now that he is back, he doesn't know where to start.
"Where is Li Jue?" Jiaobai suddenly asked.
Qi Yiliao took a puff of cigarette and said, "Ask others what they are doing.
"This is the first time you meet him, right?" Jiaobai asked another question.
Qi Yiliao opened his pajamas and kissed his shoulders and neck with the smell of tobacco.
Jiaobai threw away the towel and let Qi Yiliao kiss him the way animals kiss to find their territory.
Jiaobai understood Qi Yilao's deep thoughts and confusion, but there was nothing he could say because the bizarre truth was too heavy to reveal.
Jiaobai felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he took a breath. Qi Yiliao hadn't recovered his memory yet, and didn't know that he was awakening for the second time.
"Assistant, can I reveal my origins?"
[cannot.]
"What about passive disclosure?"
[See range.]
“What if the world is a cartoon and everyone is a paper man?”
[No.]
Jiaobai laughed angrily, what else could he say
Forget it, he won’t reveal it. He and Qi Yiliao both know the nature of the world very well. The only thing missing is that layer of membrane. Whether it is broken or not, it will not affect their lives.
Isn't this a comic? Qi Yiliao asked him about his origins and talked about the destiny setting. The part where they discussed their feelings should be regarded as the blank space in the comic. Let's keep it.
Qi Yiliao fell asleep, but Jiaobai couldn't sleep. One of his hands was held by Qi Yiliao, and he was browsing his phone with the other hand.
Wow, Li Jue is on the hot search list, and it’s number one.
The title is, #Mingyuan Mountain Thrilling Love#, which is very confusing. Before Jiaobai clicked it, he couldn't imagine what the content was. After clicking it, he almost dropped his phone.
Qi Yilao was dragged up by someone, and no one cared about Li Jue, but he came up on his own, and he still has some of the aura of the protagonist.
Not only did he come up, he even stood on the ancient pagoda of Mingyuan Temple. No one knew how he got there. He stood on the side of the ancient pagoda near the lotus pond, all dirty.
"Shen Eran..."
Li Jue yelled into the camera of her phone, "Shen Er An!"
A bird flew over and landed on the spire behind him. Tears welled up in his beautiful eyes. His tightly clenched lips loosened and his bloodstained lips moved, "I wish you happiness.
“I’m leaving.
Li Jue showed a beautiful smile. He opened his arms and pretended to fly. He closed his eyelashes wet with tears and said with a smile, "I'm going to find grandma... Goodbye..."
The phone was shaking, and then a shrill cry broke out, "I want to see you again in the next life!"
"Shen Er'an, I love you—"
The video is angled upwards, with the final shot being a foggy sky.
Jiaobai quickly checked the news and found out that the police had confirmed that Li Jue was dead on the spot.
The video was posted before Li Jue fell.
He chose a lotus pond where red and green met, picked a beautiful place to die, and had the greatest expectations for the afterlife.
Everyone on Weibo was expressing their pity for Li Jue and being shocked by his beauty.
Even with a dirty face like that, she can still look stunningly beautiful.
The voice that Li Jue left to the world would cause Shen Er'an to bear a wave of public opinion. Perhaps that was exactly his purpose. He wanted Shen Er'an to worry about him.
Jiao Bai's thoughts were scattered by a strange look. He turned to look at Qi Yiliao who had woken up somehow and found that the other person's expression was not right: "What's wrong
"It hurts." Qi Yiliao buried his head in his neck.
Jiaobai put down his phone and said, "Is the effect of the medicine starting to wear off?"
"Maybe." Qi Yiliao couldn't tell which hurt more, his heart or his head. He couldn't even tell whether it was real pain or an illusion. He just pressed the tip of his nose against the young man's skin and took a deep sniff of the familiar smell.
Jiaobai looked at the ceiling. Qi Yilao's consciousness had just awakened, and before he had time to sort out and digest it, the effectiveness of the medicine had diminished several hours in advance. In addition, he was injured, so he suffered triple damage.
"I'll ask the research institute." Jiaobai had just reached for the phone when Qi Yiliao grabbed his hand and stuffed it back into his arms.
The side effects of Qi Yiliao were more serious than Jiaobai had expected.
Not only painful, but also fragile.
Qi Yiliao has already joined the group. His avatar is a golden “百” character with cat ears on the corners.
If he hadn't joined the group, the big white cat would have been wilted by now, curled up listlessly, and occasionally meowed softly at the wild rice. With a cold and noble face, he looked weak.
The water chestnuts are divided into groups.
The best friend in this life 0/1
I will never let down my dearest friends in this life 0/2
Love and God's Guardianship for Life and Death 1/1
The most familiar stranger in my life 0/3
Qi Yiliao regarded him as a god.
Jiaobai couldn't go anywhere. He was confined to the bed by Qi Yilao. He went to the toilet only when his bladder was about to explode. The other party followed him and bit the back of his neck with his teeth.
A stream of urine formed an "s" shape and splashed around the toilet.
After Jiaobai casually cleaned up, he was dragged back to the bed by Qi Yilao. The two of them did nothing else but face the surveillance wall.
Qi Yiliao clicked on a picture and asked Jiao Bai to expand on the corresponding segment.
Jiaobai was in a state of confusion. Only Shen Eran had not yet joined the team. He had a feeling that it would be soon. The feeling of having to complete the task at any time was indescribably complicated.
"What will I do if you die? I won't be able to live!"
Jiaobai suddenly heard his own voice. He looked up at the surveillance wall opposite and saw the scene in the medical cabin.
The Jiaobai in the surveillance video was banging against Qi Yiliao's lips like crazy, and her tears fell on his nose bridge, sliding down the side of his neck, leaving shallow water marks.
"Don't light it." Jiaobai tried to snatch the remote control from Qi Yiliao's hand and turn off the surveillance, but he was stared at with his scarlet eyes.
Qi Yilao rested his hand against Jiaobai's forehead and looked into his eyes.
The Jiaobai lying underneath slid down a little and kissed the buttons of Qi Yiliao's shirt. His lips moved all the way up, rubbing against the gauze on his chest and sticking to his rolling Adam's apple.
"I don't want to die. I'm tired too. I've made it through. What are you giving up? Don't even think about sleeping."
"I negotiated for a condition to be freed, but I shot myself in the foot. I have already thought about how to kick the stone away and find you. No matter how difficult it is, I can do it. I am also thinking about the future."
"… "
"Please,
"Please, stay alive, don't die, please stay alive, let's live together,"
"Qi Yi Liao!"
“I like you.
Tick-tick-
The large clock in the corridor stopped at three o'clock.
Seventy-two hours after Qi Yilao woke up, he fainted on Jiaobai.
A rainstorm came, and the Lan Mo Mansion was filled with crackling sounds.
Qi Yilao fell into a coma, Jiao Bai paced back and forth in the room anxiously. He was leaving after completing the task, so how could he leave a message
[Warning, the player Jiaobai's intention is against the rules and will be erased]
Wild rice stagnates: "grass."
He called Zhang Zhen: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Zhang Zhen said he was at the psychiatrist's and would be back soon. He only learned what happened when his third brother was safe. This made him feel guilty and strengthened his determination to get well soon.
"Baibai, how is third brother?" Zhang Zhen asked.
"Sleep." Jiaobai said, "I have something to tell you.
Zhang Zhen noticed his abnormality: "Brother is listening."
Just as Jiaobai was about to speak, the electronic voice issued another warning.
[Remind player Jiaobai that everything you want to do now is useless.]
Jiaobai continued: “Only when you are alive can you have hope.
"You and I have no blood relationship. I treat you as my own brother. I hope you can get rid of your illness, become the beautiful woman you once were, and always retain the kindness I had for you in the first place."
The little assistant fell silent, as if he had not expected that Jiaobai was not refusing to listen to his advice, but was foolishly trying to reveal some secret codes to people around him, hoping that he could come back safely.
Jiaobai suddenly turned around and met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Qi Yiliao's memory came back.
The change in his eyes was too obvious. Before he lost his memory, Qi Yilao's eyes were young and bright, but after he recovered his memory, his eyes became much darker.
Jiaobai hung up the phone and listened to Qi Yilao say,
"come over."
He walked to the bedside, and Qi Yiliao held his hand, "Have you ever blamed your uncle?"
"Yes." said Jiaobai.
Qi Yiliao smiled and kissed his fingertips.
The first thing Qi Yiliao did after regaining his memory was to kiss the茭白. The second thing he did was to take out a metal cage from the safe in the bedroom. This was not the one he wore before the accident, but a spare one, and he was going to wear it in the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" Jiaobai stood on the bed and grinned at him, "You have to wear it when you wake up?"
Qi Yiliao was helpless: "Uncle is used to it."
"Okay, just live your life according to your habits." Jiaobai snorted coldly.
The room was silent for a few seconds, until it was broken by Qi Yiliao's laughter.
"Oh.
Qi Yiliao hooked the metal cage with one hand and put the other hand into his messy black hair, smoothing it elegantly. He raised his eyelids and looked over with deep and dark eyes, "I don't want to wear it anymore, what do you care?"
The subtle silence between Jiao Bai and Qi Yi Liao once again was broken by Jiao Bai. He stepped on the quilt and walked to the edge of the bed: "Wait until your injury is healed, then we can try it.
Qi Yiliao was stunned for a moment and turned around.
Jiaobai was confused. Why was the old pervert leaving? Didn't he want to try? Forget it! Who the hell cares! He jumped out of bed and before he put on his slippers, he heard Qi Yilao say, "Where are you going?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to try it? Xiaobai, do you want to play uncle?"
Qi Yiliao's voice, whose tone could not be distinguished, was mixed in with the "ding" sound, and the door of the safe was opened by him again.
Jiaobai looked over there subconsciously, and the next moment he ran away.
Holy shit, there's a second layer to the safe, and it's full of things that can make him incontinent.
I don't know how long this old pervert has been preparing, he is such a fucking inhuman!
The wild rice stem didn't run away.
There were lightning and thunder outside, and the castle was as quiet as a tomb. However, the bedroom on the fifth floor was wrapped in the tide of hot summer, with waves hitting each other and white foam splashing everywhere.
Just as Jiaobai was about to move, Qi Yilao, who was kneeling behind him, said in a muffled voice, "Uncle is injured, and his strength is limited, so you better be good." Jiaobai gritted his teeth and cursed, but the sound faded away at his lips.
Qi Yiliao held the young man and made him cry. Three and a half years ago, Qi Yiliao went to Mingyuan Temple to pray for his mother's soul and accidentally saw a
The young man knelt in the main hall and prayed. The figure and voice looked very similar to those in his dream. Something in his heart was clamoring for him to enter the hall.
The urgent desire came suddenly. Qi Yilao stood outside the hall, his face looking a little grim, veins bulging on his neck, and his heart aching. But he couldn't leave, so he closed his eyes and kept repeating "restraint" to himself over and over again.
When Qi Yiliao suppressed that thought, the sound of turning pages rang in his mind. Along with a blurry piece of paper, he saw his name and the words "second male lead".
Then there is his growth and the content of his dreams.
The world is fake.
He is the second male lead, an important supporting role. There is a protagonist in this world, and his destiny is to cooperate with the protagonist.
In order to prevent himself from being dominated again, he began to increase the surveillance in Lan Mo's house, especially in the bedroom, which was densely packed with eyes.
Same, always monitoring yourself.
Even the "Diya" room, which was occasionally used for social events, was pressed many times.
Half a year later, he caught a little bobcat.
Qi Yilao stroked the trembling wet back of the person in front of him and pressed it hard. "No matter where you come from, just don't leave."
I can't leave.
He is embedded in the soul of young people.
Wild rice is wrong.
This is totally wrong. What did the donkey do wrong? The donkey is innocent. The one who is wrong is the donkey's owner.
Jiaobai didn’t know what time the rain outside stopped at night. He only knew that Paper Man 1 was incredible. He was so capable even though he was injured.
Actually, only twice.
It only lasted a dozen minutes the first time, and the second time lasted from the first half of the night to the second half of the night, that’s all.
He couldn't be so depraved. Jiaobai climbed down from Qi Yiliao, but before his buttocks touched the quilt, he was grabbed back and pinned down.
After hesitating for a while, Jiaobai snuggled in Qi Yiliao's arms and fell asleep. It was dawn, the curtains were not drawn tightly, and the morning light came in. He heard an electronic sound in a daze.
[The last friend of player Jiaobai has joined the group, congratulations.]
[The mission data is being checked, please wait patiently.]