Xie Lingan knelt on the ground with his knees slightly spread apart, his head slightly lowered, his hair covering his face. From Chu Ziyu's perspective, one could only catch a glimpse of his slightly red cheeks, a black windbreaker and trousers, and a dark red tie. He looked completely broken.

Suddenly, all of a sudden, a hand gently placed on Xie Lingan's cheek.

"Does it hurt?"

This familiar yet strange voice seemed to have traveled through the tunnel of time and echoed in Xie Lingan's ears. His body stiffened instantly, as if he had been hit by an electric current, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Chu Ziyu.

His hand tightened unconsciously, the broken edge of the necklace had cut his palm, blood was dripping down his fingers, but he was unaware.

And Chu Ziyu, "Oh my god, the way Xiao An looked at me with tears in her eyes, it was a killer move, I almost couldn't hold myself, 6872, tsk, the yellow feeling came up."

At the moment of looking at each other, Xie Lingan's tears fell like beads from a broken string. Chu Ziyu, who was surrounded by people, felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw Xie Lingan crying.

Tears dripped onto his hands, and he subconsciously stretched out his fingers to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of Xie Lingan's eyes. Then he wanted to take his hand back, but Xie Lingan held it with one hand.

"Xiaoyu... no, it's... a dream. I haven't seen you... for a long time. I'll... take a nap. Let me... see you... don't leave..."

Xie Lingan murmured to himself, his eyes filled with pain and self-blame.

He looked at Chu Ziyu and his eyes fell on the necklace in his hand.

His lips trembled as he spoke: "I... I didn't mean to do that. I really liked it... I didn't know it was all your... savings. My heart aches... I lost you..."

After all, they were under the watchful eyes of the public, and discussions had already begun to quietly arise among the crowd. Although Chu Ziyu also thought that Xie Lingan was very attractive, he did not want others to see it.

Chu Ziyu held Xie Lingan's hand and said softly, "I won't leave. I'll always be here."

Xie Lingan was obediently led away from the first floor by Chu Ziyu. Although the guests were surprised, they all had their own reasons for coming to the banquet, so although this little episode spread quickly, it did not cause much impact.

The people coming and going bumped into Xie Lingan unconsciously, "What? The person in the dream... bumped into me again? Does it hurt? My hand?"

Xie Lingan's slow mind was turning slowly, but his hand was still unconsciously groping Chu Ziyu's smooth left arm.

"hot?"

"Xie Lingan's dark value is 99%, and the remaining 1% is just reduced when I saw you." 6872 said while eating melon seeds.

Chu Ziyu was startled when he heard the system prompt. He looked at Xie Lingan, only to see that his eyes were becoming increasingly confused, and he kept muttering.

"A little longer, a little longer."

"Darkness value ninety-nine? Why is it so high?" Chu Ziyu asked in his heart.

"In short, he's going crazy," 6872 explained.

Chu Ziyu frowned slightly. Xie Lingan had such a deep dependence and affection for him. But the most important thing at the moment was to make Xie Lingan realize that he was reborn and there was still a chance to save everything.

Xie Lingan looked at the figure in front of him, and his consciousness gradually became clearer. "But isn't he dead?"

The feeling of drowning and the pressure in the lungs seemed to have just happened.

Suddenly he seemed to realize something, breathing rapidly, and stopped walking, but he did not let go of his hand that was tightly holding Chu Ziyu's wrist.

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