Qiao Yu was not so impulsive when he was sensitively aware of Zhou Chuan's vague thoughts at the class reunion, when he secretly sent someone to follow Zhou Chuan and found out that he was trying to find Jiang Fu, and when he used his father's power to sneak into the church in disguise. Pass.
Her brain was buzzing, her arms were numb from the recoil of the gun, and the jealousy that had burned her eyes quickly subsided when she saw the large blood spreading on Jiang Fu's chest, leaving only deep fear and regret .
She screamed suddenly, threw away the gun in her hand like an electric shock, and backed away in a panic, but tripped over the corner of the table, collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly as if she had lost all her strength.
"It's all your fault... If it wasn't for you, why would Zhou Chuan refuse to look at me... I love him, I love him"
The brief gunshots kept running wildly in her mind like harsh sirens, she covered her teary face, trembling with fear. Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her, and then she was strangled by a slender and powerful hand, and her whole life was lifted from the ground.
The pain of suffocation caused helpless panic to appear on her face, tears filled her eyes, and she struggled with difficulty and powerlessly. After a while, her weak breath disappeared into the air, and her whole body fell to the ground like a quiet doll without a sound.
Yin Hui let go of his hand, as if he didn't dare to look back, and lowered his head in a daze, as stiff as a statue.
A faint voice that seemed to dissipate at any moment called him softly.
"shine."
His whole body was shaken, and he rushed towards Jiang Fu as if he suddenly came to his senses, trying in vain to cover his bleeding wound, but he didn't dare to do it for fear of pressure pain, stammering anxiously.
"Chengcheng, you, are you in pain? I'll take you to the hospital, go to the hospital..."
He bent down to hug Jiang Fu, his cautious movements were like treating a fragile treasure, but the blood in his eyes suddenly rushed into his eyes, and he staggered as if under the weight of a thousand weights, his face changed drastically, and he could no longer bear it He fell to his knees stiffly in a pool of thick blood.
The pale-faced Jiang Fu barely curled the corners of his mouth, and the bloody wound was aching every time he took a breath, and his internal organs seemed to be mixed in the thick liquid and flowed out.
He was slightly dizzy before his eyes, but he accurately touched Yin Hui's head, and comforted him gently.
"No need, Huihui."
It seems that this is a very suitable opportunity to leave this world.
Yin Hui didn't dare to hug him hard, the trembling hands around his back couldn't stop, and the murmur to himself overflowed with helpless despair, and even cried in mourning.
"No, Chengcheng won't die, I don't want Chengcheng to die."
I don't know if he followed Yin Hui's will, Jiang Fu gradually felt that the wound stopped bleeding, and even the unbearable pain was slowly fading away.
He was startled, and looked down to see that his fingertips were slowly becoming transparent.
Hey, it's time to leave.
The blood-stained hand caressed Yin Hui's cheek, as if sympathizing with the most intimate gesture in the world, Jiang Fu's gentle smile remained the same.
"Huihui, look up at me."
A scalding liquid dripped on the back of the hand, diluting the intense redness and creating a thrilling thinness.
The handsome and tall man seemed to have all his hard bones taken away, buried in his knees like a child at a loss, clenched his hand in a trance, as if he was holding tightly the last living thing Life-saving straw.
His eye sockets were red, Qiqi Ai Ai begged in a low voice, and the tears constantly oozing from his eye sockets soaked his entire face.
"Chengcheng, don't leave me, okay?"
Jiang Fu looked at him quietly for a while, even though the suit on his body was stained red with blood, his smile was still clean, and his slightly sunken dimples were sweet as if there was no haze.
"Huihui, if I leave, will you still remember me?"
Yin Hui paused suddenly, his wet eyes were filled with dark cold and deep fear in an instant, he clasped Jiang Fu's shoulders tightly, with blue veins stretched out on the back of his slender hands, squeezed through the gap between his teeth. Speak bigoted and tyrannical words.
"You are not allowed to go! I will not let you go! Chengcheng, you are mine and will always be mine!"
The possessive words seemed pale and powerless in the face of the passing of life, Jiang Fu sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe his wet cheeks, and whispered as if speaking to himself.
"Actually... I really like you."
Yin Hui's eyes lit up, and the gloom on his face disappeared immediately, leaving only the joy and undisguised love.
He hesitated for a few seconds, carefully kissed Jiang Fu's bloodless lips, and piously made a vow with his soul.
"Orange, I love you."
Jiang Fu opened his eyes slightly, looking surprised.
As the end of Yin Hui's voice fell, all the surrounding scenes collapsed inch by inch like a vulnerable illusion, replaced by green codes floating in the dark space, flowing line by line.
In the entire endless space, only they are alive and warm.
[Ding! The emotional function of the experimental body has been activated, 0%, 0.3%, 0.7%, 1.6%...]
The cold mechanical sound finally stopped when it reached 10%, and after a pause for a second, the emotionless notification sound continued.
[Ding! There are still five minutes before the volunteers leave the first spiritual world, 4 minutes and 59 seconds, 4 minutes and 58 seconds...]
The ticking countdown rang in his ears, and Jiang Fu suddenly smiled.
"Hey, do you have a name?"
Yin Hui looked at him blankly, frowning slightly, as if he didn't understand what he said.
Jiang Fu stroked his temples, and asked patiently and repeatedly.
"Not Yin Hui, I mean... your real name."
Yin Hui is just a randomly generated name in the artificial man's spiritual world, so as the most perfect artificial man in the interstellar world, does he have his own name
Yin Hui lost his mind for a moment, as if he was thinking seriously, and a faint green light flowed from his dark eyes, like a machine looking through a program to check the archive.
After a moment, he shook his head slightly.
"No."
There is no exclusive mark, only a string of codes like other androids. Scientists regard him as a semi-finished product, and only when he is successfully developed into a new type of artificial human through experiments can he be regarded as a truly completed work.
The corners of Jiang Fu's lips curled up slightly, like a cunning and proud child who took the lead in taking the treasure he loved for himself.
He stroked Yin Hui's chin, and said with a seductive smile.
"Then, shall I give you a name?"
Yin Hui was startled.
"give a name to?"
"Well, after you named me, you can't forget me even if you want to."
Yin Hui's eyes suddenly burned with scorching fire, wrapped him in the flames and licked him inch by inch, and handed over all his ownership to him without hesitation, with a look of attachment and happiness.
"Okay, Chengcheng will give me a name."
Jiang Fu couldn't help showing a soft smile, as if teasing a cuddly and cute big dog, rubbing his head while pursing his lips thinking.
After a while, his smile deepened and he spoke softly.
"Yuan, that is Shiya. And you are the hope of a new generation of artificial humans, so you are naturally called the leader."
After thinking about it, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and he paused like nostalgia, before speaking.
"Actually, the word 'Fu' in my name comes from a word on the ancient earth - 'Dragon Tail Fuchen'. 'Chen' is connected with 'Fu', and means the sun and the moon meet. You and I have never met each other, and even They don't belong to the same kind of organisms, so this encounter is as incredible as the sun and the moon."
"Yuan Chen."
Jiang Fu's eyebrows and eyes were quite satisfied, and even his voice full of joy was much gentler.
"You will be called Yuan Chen from now on, okay?"
Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen.
The sense of belonging with a name seems to make the weak and indifferent heart suddenly take root, and the fierce and restless emotions rush and rush from the limbs and bones, and every trace of blood that hits is slightly emitting dizzy heat.
Yin Hui murmured new and special words in a low voice as if he had found a treasure, as if Jiang Fu would fill his empty heart with that strange name every time he said it, stitching Jiang Fu's pleasant smell, happy eyes and sweetness. The soft smile grows all the way to the depths of his flesh and blood.
"Yuanchen, I will be called Yuanchen from now on."
He rubbed the tip of Jiang Fu's nose relyingly, his intertwined breath was hot and strong, and the love and desire that could be swallowed into his bones were in the pupils close at hand, and he was paranoid to the point of horror in an instant.
"Then, Orange will be mine from now on."
Jiang Fu glanced at the half of his body that had been melted into the data, and promised with a smile in the little time left.
"As long as you are my Yuanchen, then I will always be your Chengcheng, only your Chengcheng."
Yin Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't even dare to disturb the dream words.
He hugged Jiang Fu tightly, and eagerly kissed Xin Niannian's lips, the earnestness and joy in his words were like the stars in the sky that could never be dissipated in the gap between the whistling wind.
"Orange, my orange."
Jiang Fu looked at his stunned expression because he was hugging empty, lightly tapped his head, and said with a smile.
"See you next time, Yuanchen... Well, Yuanyuan?"
Yin Hui stared at him fixedly, and finally showed a slight smile, with a soft and gentle tone.
"Okay, see you next time."