Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Xie Fei's wrist seemed to be crushed by that hand, and the nails dug into the flesh, causing blood to flow.

He watched himself fall into the mirror and saw another self.

The boy was thin and gaunt, and his eyes were full of disgust as he looked at him.

"Why!"

"Why do you deserve to be loved by others?"

These words were like a huge hammer hitting Xie Fei's heart.

The cracked jar was finally broken.

Dense pieces of glass stained with blood were scattered all over the ground.

"Why can't I be loved?" Xie Fei pretended to be relaxed, but his clenched fists revealed his uneasy heart.

"I have paid off all my debts to that man."

"I can have my own life. I will be like a normal person in the future. I will have my own house and my own...lover. I will live a good life."

The young man had a fierce expression on his face: "If it wasn't for the sudden doomsday, would you have met him? Xie Fei, all this is just a wishful thinking of yours. If the world hadn't changed, you wouldn't have met him at all."

There are no words more painful than coming from your former self.

It was like a knife, twisting my heart and shattering the confidence I had built up with great difficulty. As it crumbled, I began to doubt myself.

Seeing that he was silent, the young man became proud and said provocatively: "I was right, wasn't I? Look at yourself, do you deserve love?"

Xie Fei felt something strange about the ring. He raised his hand and looked at the silver ring on his ring finger. He thought of Zhou Xing, and every scene of them together appeared clearly in his mind.

Everything that is engraved with your name is your property. Zhou Xing's name is engraved on the inner ring of the ring.

The ring that he couldn't take off told him all the time that not only was Zhou Xing's name engraved on his body, but Zhou Xing's name was also engraved on her.

Own each other and be entangled with each other.

I wish it could be engraved into the soul so that people would think about it all the time.

"That's really stupid." Xie Fei's voice was neither light nor heavy. His fingertips lightly touched the ring, and his eyes became firm. "Even if he doesn't love me, he is mine. No one can take him away!"

He punched the boy directly in the face. The feeling from his fist was not flesh, but glass-like.

There were cracks on the boy's face, and with blood stains, he actually looked somewhat enchanting.

Xie Fei confirmed the origin of this thing, and he didn't care anymore. He sneered and said, "Everyone has the right to be loved. Love or not is never decided by others."

"Why am I not worthy!" He punched him again.

"I have a pretty face and a good figure, I can handle both housework and work, and there are so many people chasing after me, why am I not worthy of being loved by others?"

His fists kept hitting the boy's body, and they were already bloody, but he seemed to feel no pain. He stopped only when the boy's head was completely shattered, the glass fragments pierced into his flesh, and blood was flowing.

"Click..."

He seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking.

"Drop!" A drop of blood fell from above and landed on Xie Fei's face, sliding down along with the water droplets on his face.

"Blood..." Xie Fei wiped his face and looked at the blood on his fingertips, a little dazed.

Where did this come from? From above?

He looked up at the sky, but it was pitch black and he could not see anything.

"Drops..." More blood fell.

……

Outside the mirror, Chen Xuan and Jiang Zhi looked at Zhou Xing with pity.

There was a wound on the man's palm that was deep enough to see the bone. He smeared the blood on the wall with an expressionless face. The mirror would reveal its original appearance after being stained with blood.

The entire mirror was covered in his blood.

When the blood was not enough, he switched hands. Both hands were covered in blood, it was a horrible sight.

He pursed his thin lips, his straight back was slightly arched, his palms were pressed against the mirror, his head was lowered, and his long black hair was pressed against the mirror stained with blood.

"Give him back to me!"

"Bang!" He punched the mirror, and cracks spread along where his fist landed.

In an instant, Zhou Xing also disappeared from their sight.

Chen Xuan was stunned, and hurriedly touched the mirror, anxiously asking: "Where is the person?"

Jiang Zhi rubbed his red eyes and whispered, "Maybe he went to find Brother Xing."

In the mirror world, Xie Fei was looking for a way to leave. Blood drops kept falling from above. With a loud shattering sound, a ray of light appeared in the sky.

Before he could even look, he was embraced.

"Found it..." The man's voice was hoarse and tired, but his arms kept tightening, holding the person in his arms. Only when he felt Xie Fei's presence could his tense heart relax a little.

"Brother, how did you get in?" Xie Fei could recognize him without even looking at his face. His nostrils were filled with a strong smell of blood.

The smell did not come from him, but from Zhou Xing.

Xie Fei looked down at the hand that was around his neck, which was red.

He finally knew where the blood came from.

"Zhou Xing, are you a fool?!"

Hot tears fell on his forearms.

Xie Fei grabbed his hand, turned over his palm, and looked at the several wounds that were so deep that the bones were visible and the skin was torn.

Tears were about to fall again, and Xie Fei hurriedly wiped them away, fearing that they would fall on his wound.

He tried, but he couldn't use the game backpack in this space, and he couldn't take out skill cards and props.

He couldn't even get anything to bandage the wound.

Just when he felt sorry for Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing also saw the wound on his hand, and his heart tightened, "Fei Fei, let's go out first."

Xie Fei turned around and hugged his neck, unable to stop crying.

"I hate you!"

Zhou Xing wanted to touch his head, but the wound on his hand made it difficult to do so, so he could only hold his hand loosely and touch him with the back of his hand.

"Aren't you still angry?" Zhou Xing kissed the top of his head.

Xie Fei was immersed in sadness and did not hear the tenderness in his tone.

He seemed to have broken free from the control of the emotional reversal and was no longer the indifferent Zhou Xing.

"Still angry." Xie Fei bit his shoulder and cried, "Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts." Zhou Xing coaxed him gently, saying softly: "It hurts to see the baby crying so miserably, so please stop crying, okay?"

Xie Fei sniffed, wiped his tears on his shoulder, and said aggrievedly: "Don't you love me? Why do you feel bad?"

Zhou Xing knew that he was brooding over what he said yesterday, but that was not his intention. He never thought that it would hurt Xie Fei's feelings, or even make Xie Fei say something like break up.

separate……

When Zhou Xing thought that Xie Fei would break up with him, his arms tightened a little and his eyes became dark.

Don’t even think about breaking up. Even if Xie Fei doesn’t love him, she can only be his!

"I don't love you."

Hearing him say this, Xie Fei nervously grabbed his clothes and squeezed them tightly in his hands, as if he wanted to tear them apart.

"I don't stop loving you, Xie Fei, I love you very much." Zhou Xing's kiss fell on his forehead, then on the corners of his eyes, kissed away his tears, brushed across the red corners of his eyes, and landed on the tip of his nose.

"Baby, my Feifei, my wife, it's my fault." Zhou Xing held his face and wiped the blood off his face with the sleeve of his shirt, his voice full of suppressed emotions, "If I had known that you were so insecure in your relationship, I should have been more straightforward."

"Fei Fei, I love you very much."

Zhou Xing had never thought about when he fell in love with Xie Fei. Now looking back, he realized that he and Xie Fei were the same. They saw each other in the crowd and fell in love at first sight.

I think love, which is born out of desire, has already been born in the internal organs. It is everywhere and can penetrate any pore.

His kiss landed on Xie Fei's lips as he wished. It was not as strong as before, but gentle like water, which made Xie Fei feel very unreal.

He kissed Zhou Xing back fiercely, forcefully prying open his lips and teeth, breathing in his breath, wanting to possess him completely.

"Zhou Xing, I love you. I have always loved you."

I have thought countless times in my mind about this man's understanding and expression of love, but when I really heard him say the word love, all my imaginations turned into bubbles and disappeared.

Because Xie Fei saw himself in Zhou Xing's eyes, only himself.

Maybe it really doesn't matter.

Xie Fei thought, nothing is more important than this person standing by him forever for no reason and living with him.