I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Chapter 181: The real world (5)

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Regarding the reason for being imprisoned, Fu Yihe told the truth. After reducing Chi Zhao's mother's vigilance, Fu Yihe answered other questions and made up.

After sending off Chi Zhao's mother, Fu Yihe watched the elevator door close with a smile. He originally wanted to send it downstairs, but the old lady insisted that he not send it. Seeing that the elevator started to go down, Fu Yihe turned around.

Then, he saw Chi Zhao leaning against the door frame, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at himself scrutiny.

Fu Yihe moved for a while, then he walked over again, lowered his head slightly, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Chi Zhao had come out of Fu Yihe's tragic past. Although he knew that Fu Yihe should not lie, he always felt that the words Fu Yihe and misery were irrelevant.

Even if his parents died early and his sister was almost spoiled, he wasn't the kind of person who would live in pessimism and thus be helpless. On the contrary, he should be the kind of person who would do his best to make others miserable.

Chi Zhao pursed his lips, leaving this topic aside, he was more concerned about another matter.

"I really met you in college?"

Fu Yihe said that nine years ago, he came to Chi Zhao's university and was an exchange student for half a month. Chi Zhao met him at that time, and when he went back, the two did not lose contact and chatted every day. , chatting and chatting, they are together.

After that, both of them had an accident at the same time, and there was a blank period of seven years.

Sounds reasonable and seems to be fine.

But when Fu Yihe said it, Chi Zhao couldn't remember any impression. It seemed that Fu Yihe was lying to his mother.

Staring at Fu Yihe's eyes, Chi Zhao didn't plan to let him go. With a low laugh, Fu Yihe shook his head, "No, I told your mother that I wanted to reassure your mother."

"Then how did we meet?"

It was past ten o'clock, and neither of the two had eaten. They originally planned to make breakfast, but now the breakfast was changed to brunch. Fu Yihe took out his mobile phone and planned to buy food directly on the mobile phone. He took a step forward. He was very natural. He bowed his head, and kissed Chi Zhao's temples lightly.

"I met in a dream. What would you like for lunch?"

Looking at Fu Yihe's figure walking towards the kitchen, Chi Zhao narrowed his eyes.

Don't say it? It doesn't matter, he can remember it anyway, and when he remembers it, let's see how he can fool him.

Fu Yihe lives here in Chizhao, and Chizhao's standard of living has skyrocketed. In the past, he was a big takeaway, and he ordered takeout almost no matter what he bought. Now, Fu Yihe packs three meals a day, and Fu Yihe also packs daily necessities. Throw your hands at the boss, and don't care about anything.

At first, Chi Zhao was afraid that he would have no money in his hand, so he often transferred money to him. Later, Fu Yihe co-named the two accounts. Only then did Chi Zhao realize that compared with Fu Yihe, he was the poor one.

It's strange to say that Fu Yihe never goes out to work, but from time to time there will be an extra amount of money in his account. After Chi Zhao asked, Fu Yihe explained roughly: "I work as a consultant for some people, and they ask me questions. , I will answer for them, this money is what they paid me."

The knowledge and methods that are thousands of years ahead of time are not vegetarians. Even if Fu Yihe only teaches the other party a little bit, it will be enough for the other party to use for a lifetime. Fu Yihe seems to be in his twenties. The youngest of his clients are people over forty years old, but their attitude towards Fu Yihe has always been extremely respectful. It is precisely because of their good attitude that Fu Yihe is willing to teach him. them.

Fu Yihe was reluctant to come forward, and the middle-aged people contacted him with their mobile phones. In addition to the promised compensation, they would also take the initiative to send more money to express their gratitude and loyalty.

In the first half of his life, he was very busy every day. Later, he was imprisoned. He was sentenced by the court to that company to accept the punishment and education of the virtual life. In the virtual life, he was still busy every day. Fu Yihe really has no interest in work now. Even this consultant's job was taken over because he was really tight.

His original plan was that when the money in the account accumulated to a certain amount, he would stop paying attention to those people, and then take Chi Zhao to the place where Chi Zhao wanted to go, and the two of them would live a good life together.

But after inquiring a few times, Fu Yihe found out that Chi Zhao didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to stay here, stay in the company where he was currently working, like an ordinary common man, the company and the family were two-point and one-line.

The original Chi Zhao was not a person with lofty ideals. After binding the system, he has experienced so many ups and downs in his life. In his subconscious, he no longer wants to toss. Like now, when it's time to go to work, talk to Fu Yihe after get off work, take a walk, and occasionally deal with his parents, he is already very happy.

No, the word happy cannot be used.

Should be happy.

Happiness is a very abstract word. Chi Zhao still doesn't know what happiness feels like, but as the ancients said, after searching for him thousands of times in the crowd, when he looks back, the man is in the dim light.

Fu Yihe walked down the steps of the milk tea shop. He still didn't like this sweet drink, so he only bought a cup. When he turned around, he found Chi Zhao sitting on the reclining chair watching him in a daze, Fu Yihe couldn't help but hook his lips.

Stuffing the hot milk tea into Chi Zhao's hand, Fu Yihe sat beside him, "Why are you in a daze, you can see it every day, can't you see enough?"

Chi Zhao returned to his senses and glanced at him speechlessly, "You are too narcissistic."

Fu Yihe was noncommittal, "I am not narcissistic, I am saving others by myself."

Chi Zhao took a sip of the milk tea and successfully sucked the pearl inside into his mouth. Chi Zhao turned his head and blinked, "What do you mean?"

Fu Yihe used to live on a planet with four seasons like spring. He suddenly came to the earth with four distinct seasons. He was still not used to it. Especially in today's colder and colder days, he always stuffed his hands into his pockets subconsciously.

"Although I can see you every day, I can't see enough every day, so I thought that you and I are the same."

Fu Yihe has submitted his resume to the company where Chi Zhao works, and he will have an interview in two days. Chi Zhao always feels that Fu Yihe is not there for the interview, but to evaluate the company's level and prepare to take over the company completely.

When Fu Yihe said this, he was not looking at Chi Zhao. He casually looked behind him. This commercial street was built around a fountain landscape. Behind Chi Zhao was the huge musical fountain. It wasn't dark yet, the lights weren't on, the music wasn't on, only the fountain at the bottom was working, Fu Yihe looked at it, then took Chi Zhao's shoulders and made him sit closer to him.

The place where Chi Zhao is sitting is easily splashed by water. When going out, Fu Yihe always pays attention to these small details. Because he is afraid of cold, he feels that Chi Zhao is as afraid of cold as he is. Water droplets splash, I don't know how uncomfortable it will be.

Chi Zhao tilted his head to look at him, then stretched out his hands and pulled Fu Yihe's hands out of the pockets of his warm coat. The still-hot milk tea returned to Fu Yihe's hands. Fu Yihe looked slightly stunned, and after he understood Chi Zhao's intentions , He smiled mildly, wanting to say that there is no need for this.

But before the words could be said, Chi Zhao used his own hands to wrap his hands again, but his hands were not big enough to hold them, so he was silent, so Chi Zhao had to move forward a little and put his wrists on it. On the back of Fu Yihe's hand.

The bench used to be quite spacious, but if it wasn't for the armrests now, Fu Yihe would be pushed down by Chi Zhao, he was all close to Fu Yihe, and after two seconds, Chi Zhao lowered his head again, in this posture, Drank a sip of milk tea.

Then, he straightened up and smiled lightly at Fu Yihe, "Is it still cold?"

Fu Yihe's heart is about to melt, not to mention that it is minus two degrees now, even if it is minus twenty degrees, he will not feel cold.

Reluctant to pull out his hand, he could only trace the outline of Chi Zhao with his eyes. After a while, he said in a low voice, "I really want to kiss you."

There were people coming and going around, and the children came out in the evening. Of course Fu Yihe couldn't do that kind of thing here, so he could only say such a sentence in a sullen mood. Chi Zhao smiled when he heard what he said. The dimples came out.

"Then go home, just in time, I'm hungry too."

When he got home, Fu Yihe asked for a long kiss first, then put on his apron in a good mood and went to work in the kitchen. When it was renovated, Chi Zhao chose a Japanese-style kitchen and dining room and sat at the dining table across a sliding door. Chi Zhao held his face and watched Fu Yihe prepare dinner for the two of them.

Usually, Chi Zhao would go over to help, but today he didn't want to move.

It's okay to be lazy once in a while, anyway, Fu Yihe is so fond of him.

When he found that he even had the mentality of being pampered and arrogant, Chi Zhao was stunned for a while, and then he couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, the happiness in Chi Zhao's heart has reached a peak. Life is so beautiful, and he has an unreal feeling. Maybe this is a dream, that is, an unusually beautiful scene he did when he was in a coma. dream.

The only regret is that, until now, he didn't remember the bits and pieces of their past getting along.

It would be nice if he could remember it. Although Fu Yihe didn't say it, he knew that Fu Yihe really hoped he could remember it.

Sighing lightly, Chi Zhao put down his hand supporting his face. Suddenly, his left wrist stinged, and he instinctively held it and rubbed it.

Five minutes later, Fu Yihe came out with the dish, put the dish down, and went to serve the rice again. Finally, he took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick cage hanging on the wall, and he handed a pair to Chi Zhao.

Chi Zhao took it and took a sip. Chi Zhao asked, "Are you really good at cooking?"

Fu Yihe was sitting opposite him. He was peeling shrimp for Chi Zhao. Hearing this, he shook his head, "I didn't know how to do it before, not just me, but everyone else. I learned this later."

Chi Zhao nodded indifferently, "I thought you were good at cooking, but yes, I remember that in the first world, you could only make poached eggs at first."

Fu Yihe's action of peeling the shrimp froze for a moment. He suspected that he had heard it wrong. After a while, he put down the shrimp stiffly and raised his head.

"what did you just say?"

Chi Zhao rested his head on one hand and looked at him lazily. After seeing Fu Yihe's current expression, Chi Zhao laughed, "It's a bad feeling to be forgotten, right?"

He was in the past, but every world will be forgotten. At that time, he was like Fu Yihe today, trying to get close to him every day, while still comforting himself in his heart.

Fu Yihe couldn't believe what he heard, and Chi Zhao never gave a positive answer. He was still uncertain, "Chi Zhao, do you remember?"

Not wanting to torture him any more, Chi Zhao nodded quietly.

Fu Yihe was stunned. Didn't he say that his memory was erased, so he couldn't remember it again? He was ready to start over with a blank Chi Zhao, and he was willing to bury their past in his heart. As a result, Chi Zhao remembered

How did he think of it

He didn't need to ask, Chi Zhao, who had recovered his memory, also knew him very well. Just by looking at his expression, he knew what he was thinking.

"Before I came back, the system gave me a parting gift. It didn't tell me what it was. It seems that this is the parting gift."

"All... remembered?"

Fu Yihe's voice was a little dry, and Chi Zhao's heart felt sore when he heard it. He nodded lightly, "Well, from Li Yihan to Lin Changfeng, from the first year to the seventh year."

After a pause, Chi Zhao laughed, "When I heard that the last world is to say goodbye to the world, I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

Unexpectedly, this is just a transition. Biological teleportation requires time and precise positioning. Leaving Chi Zhao in the virtual plane is to seize the time to locate his body and prepare for biological teleportation.

No one knows if what he has not done will be successful or not, so Fu Yihe did not let the system tell Chi Zhao the truth. He was afraid that he would fail in the future and have an accident, and Chi Zhao would be sad.

Fu Yihe didn't say these things, but Chi Zhao could imagine that even if Chi Zhao remembered, Fu Yihe still didn't want to say these things to take credit. The reason was the same, he didn't want Chi Zhao to worry, let alone make him sad.

"You know," Fu Yihe said after a moment of silence, "I can't help but want you."

Chi Zhao is his life, his everything, and a part of his soul that he can never give up. If he loses Chi Zhao, it would be better to kill him directly. Some people will think that his reckless approach is crazy, but only Only then did he know that what he did was the last way to save himself.

Chi Zhao stood up and walked to Fu Yihe's side. He didn't answer, he just sniffed, then stretched out his arms, "Hug."

Returning to that warm and powerful embrace, Chi Zhao buried his head in his embrace and sniffed Fu Yihe's body. Chi Zhao opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's hard work to come here across space."

"But I still want to say, you can't leave me in the future."

The feeling of being left behind and abandoned was really uncomfortable, especially at that time when he couldn't communicate directly with Fu Yihe. Every time, he was the one who was notified. He was not as free and easy as he looked, otherwise , and won't stop crying after being drunk.

At that time, Lin Changfeng didn't understand what he was talking about, but now Fu Yihe naturally understands how sad he was at that time. Fu Yihe lowered his head, closed his eyes, and kissed Chi Zhao gently.

"Um."

The previous promise was for life, but this time, it was for life.

The author has something to say: ah ah ah it's over! It's over!

The system's episode will be released in a few days, and it's still on Weibo, but the content has been changed. Since there was a lot of mourning in the comment area yesterday, the content of the episode is still the system as the protagonist, and the supporting characters are the main system and the rice cooker. The buying direction is not clear. cp, don't dismantle your cp, touch your increasingly sparse fur

Also, the author is going to do a lottery on Weibo. The prizes are quite generous and the winning rate is very high. The main purpose is to give back to readers who have been following the article. By the way, I will promote the new article. The author's Weibo name is in the second sentence of the copy. If so, don't put it here

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