mandatory agreement

midnight.

Zhou Xing opened his eyes, and the fundus of his eyes was clear. Champion was in a deep sleep, and he could see his handsome face by the moonlight.

Champion is undoubtedly good-looking, but Zhou Xing has no intention of admiring it. He still calls Champion's name in a low voice, and pretends that his stomach hurts—if Champion is awake, he will definitely open his eyes immediately, depending on the situation. Choose to take care of him yourself or call a doctor.

Zhou Xing tried his best to control his voice, making sure that the other party could hear him if he was awake, but he had to restrain himself not to wake him up.

After tossing about for more than ten minutes, Zhou Xing made sure that Champion was still soundly asleep, so he got out of bed quietly, and quietly went to Lu Zheng according to Sara's instructions.

As soon as Zhou Xing walked out of the room, Sarah reminded Champion mercilessly: "Wake up, don't pretend to be asleep."

Champion opened his eyes, and there was no pajamas in his eyes. He began to change clothes familiarly, and said casually, "When I went to the army in a vest, it didn't take so much effort."

"At that time, a group of people covered you up. Where is it like this, only I, an artificial intelligence, reminded you."

After Sara typed out these words, she realized something was wrong again. She carefully "looked" at Champion's face. Even if she couldn't see anything, it didn't prevent her from guessing that the man was sad for a moment.

"Sorry, sir."

"No need to be sorry," Champion put the mask on his face, and instantly turned into Lu Zheng, "It's all over, isn't it?"

If it's all over, then why are you still so persistent in rehearsing a play.

Sarah asked silently, it opened the elevator passage leading to the bottom, and dutifully reminded: "Zhou Xing is coming soon."

"He is still pregnant with a child, why is he in such a hurry."

"He likes you."

Lu Zheng looked very happy, poked the metal steel plate inside the elevator with his finger, and said casually: "I can also make him not like me."

"If you are sick, you must take your medicine on time."

"You also know that taking medicine is useless to me."

The restraint belt was tightly tied to Lu Zheng's body. In front of him, the light spots belonging to Zhou Xing kept getting closer. Finally, there was a sound outside the door.

Zhou Xing was wearing pajamas, only cotton socks on his feet, and his belly was raised high.

"Lu Zheng."

"Why did you come here suddenly? It's very dangerous here. Go back quickly."

"I want to see you."

The overly blunt words blocked everything that Lu Zheng wanted to say.

Lu Zheng let out a long sigh, and reluctantly stretched out his fingers in Zhou Xing's direction. Zhou Xing immediately held his hand, and asked softly, "Is there any discomfort? You seem to have lost weight again."

"There is no uncomfortable place, you are wrong."

"lie."

Zhou Xing put on white gloves for himself, and touched Lu Zheng's body carefully. There was not much flesh under the skin, and he could almost touch the bones. Lu Zheng had only been imprisoned for a few days, and he was already showing signs of exhaustion.

"I will rescue you out." Zhou Xing said firmly.

"Don't waste your efforts..." Lu Zheng lowered his eyes and looked as if he was smiling, but his whole body was enveloped by sadness and despair.

"I'll get you out, you have to trust me."

"Of course I would like to believe you, but Zhou Xing, don't take risks for me."

Zhou Xing leaned over and put his lips on Lu Zheng's, and said, "Don't worry."

-

Finally, the appointed day came, Champion and Zhou Xing had lunch, and they drove to Shangri Street.

Before departure, there was an extra email in Zhou Xing's mailbox, which was the name of the most famous gift and clothing store on Shangri Avenue.

Everything went smoothly, Zhou Xing led Champion into the shop, picked a dress at random, and went into the dressing room to change.

The dress was served in a box. In addition to the pure white dress, there was also a small silencer pistol and a note in the box.

Printed on the note was a URL for a private live broadcast, and three unencrypted sentences.

"We have rescued Lu Zheng and sent him to the leaving helicopter. You can watch the relevant process through the live broadcast website."

"At the right time, use this gun to wound Champion, and our men will escort you away. Of course, it's better to kill him."

"It's not that hard, is it?"

Zhou Xing entered the URL into his optical brain, and he saw Lu Zheng being rescued, and he also saw Lu Zheng repeatedly asking the people around him, "Where is Zhou Xing?"

His fingers touched the pistol firmly, and the gun was already loaded. This was not the first time he touched a gun - Lu Zheng once gave him a gun, and he hoped that he could use that gun to repel monsters, protect him.

Zhou Xing raised the gun and made a shooting posture. The wrench was softer than imagined. It seemed that he could seriously injure Champion and be free with a little force.

"Mr. Zhou, do you need help?" The staff asked softly outside the door.

"No need." Zhou Xing put down his gun and looked down at the suit. He specially chose a set of uncomplicated gifts, which were also easy to move.

He gradually took off the clothes on his body, put on this suit, put the gun in the sleeve of the suit, and pushed open the door.

Champion was reading a magazine, the sunlight shining on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to cast a layer of holy light on him.

Zhou Xing was in a trance for a moment.

He thought of the rain at the end of summer, Champion holding a black umbrella to shield him from the wind and rain, but it brought him several months of nightmares.

hate it?I hate it.

He hates him for taking advantage of others, he hates him forcibly imprisoning him, he hates him for hurting the only person he loves.

"This dress is nice, let's buy it."

Look, that's it, Champion never seems to give people a chance to refuse.

"Do you want to go shopping again?"

Zhou Xing nodded and said, "Let's walk around casually."

So the two left the dress shop side by side. There was a small episode when they went out. Zhou Xing tilted his foot. Champion immediately supported him, and asked him in a low voice: "Is the baby in my stomach all right?"

"It's okay." Zhou Xing shook his head, thought for a while, and signaled the following staff to take a few steps back.

The staff looked at Champion with questioning eyes, Champion waved his hand, and a large group of people retreated a few meters in unison, leaving enough privacy for the two hosts.

"If you have anything, you can speak directly."

"You're a very good person, and I'm not worthy of you." Zhou Xing's eyes fell on the badge on Champion's shoulder, "I don't think our marriage is the right thing to do."

"You don't need to be so tactful." Champion didn't sound angry, "You want me to give up my engagement and want to stay and fly with Lu Zheng. I can also tell you that it's impossible."

"I'm not worth it, Champion, that sounds like you like me."

"I don't like you, but you are very good, and it is very comfortable to sleep with you."

Zhou Xing didn't say anything, as if he had given up on the last peaceful discussion.

Champion raised his hand, wanting to grab Zhou Xing's shoulder, but a group of actors in performance costumes suddenly appeared not far away.

He immediately protected Zhou Xing and called to the staff: "Be alert—"

Actors beat gongs and drums and swarmed up. At some point, a group of half-grown children appeared on the street, separating Champion, Zhou Xing and the workers not far away.

"Bam—"

Balloons and ribbons flew, and the whole street fell into a repertoire of carnival.

The roar of cars came from far and near, the crowd screamed, and the sound of running came from all sides.

Champion protected Zhou Xing's body, had no choice but to draw out his gun, and fired a shot upwards.

Some people retreated, but some people surged up again, their faces were filled with festive smiles, and the deterrence like Champion was just a fixed item arranged in advance.

Champion pulled Zhou Xing behind him, and said urgently, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Zhou Xing stood behind Champion, looking at an actor in the crowd, who mouthed a smile and reminded him: "Shoot."

Zhou Xing became ruthless, let the pistol hang down from his sleeve, and held it in the palm of his hand.

He pointed the gun at Champion's back.